Baldwin has them all

 My friend Balduin is the craziest guy in this world.
And that's good.

He changed my life insanely. And his own anyway. Or his life was always slightly different. At least since I can remember.
Soon Hin has a secret. And what a thing. And only I know it.

It was a complete coincidence that Balduin and I became friends at all.
At that time I was still going to school. And Balduin was in my class.
So - he existed. He was never actually part of the class.
He was a nerd of the worst kind. He spoke to nobody. He only ever wrote top marks - he didn't tell anyone that either, but it was obvious.
He didn't do anything, absolutely nothing, with other people. He was always alone. Because he wanted it that way.
He was odd - to say the least.
But he never hurt a fly - so he just existed in our class. All to yourself. And the rest of us just for ourselves.
He didn't seem to have any friends. And at home, too, he seemed to only be concerned with computers, physics, chemistry and biology ... nobody knew for sure. He lived in his nerd world. unreachable. And probably no one wanted to reach him either.

That would probably have stayed that way.
But on a Thursday in April at 11:43 a.m., our biology teacher Christian Schubert insisted that the two of us prepare and give our presentations on genetic engineering. And he divided us up in such a way that, firstly, no friends formed a referee team... and secondly... Balduin of all people was chosen as my co-referee.

At first it was the same as always: Balduin insisted to Mr. Schubert that he could not do the presentation alone .. and wanted to .. and really really couldn't use any disruptive factors like me - for it. I found the time bus 12:02 very humiliating, because Balduin invented almost every conceivable argument in order not to have to have me as a presentation partner. At best, it was comforting that he would have done the same thing with every other classmate. Oh well. Everyone shook their heads at him again.
"You poor thing, Matthias ... with this madman ..." Anna, who was sitting right in front of me, feels sorry for me.

But on this day Herr Schubert remained adamant. He even asked us to make videos together. And he wanted to ask BOTH of US questions during the presentation that showed that we had dealt with each other at UBS - Balduin and I. Mr. Schubert said that the topic of genetic engineering is also perfectly suited for certain character and feature studies ... but ... who wanted to know anything about Balduin anyway??? And I'm sure he was just as disinterested in me as he was in any other human being in the world... oh dear...

Suddenly I was in Baldwin's life. And he in mine.
Because my parents had our house completely renovated, we could only meet at HIM's.

It was a Tuesday afternoon.
And I will never, ever, ever forget that day.

"Please wait a moment - something's going wrong" he greeted me at his apartment door.
He was fumbling with some sort of remote control, hitting combinations of keys... lightning fast, with nimble fingers. It wasn't just the light that changed in his apartment. I only saw shadows because the door was still in the way, but there was a strange flickering - as if entire cupboards were disappearing and reappearing...
"What junk..." I had never seen Balduin so emotional.
"Everything OK?" I asked naively.
He looked at me. He did not say anything. He kept typing. He looked back at his apartment. Then he finally opened the door further: "Now everything should fit."

I entered a castle.
On the 4th floor of a prefabricated building.
It was huge... and actually completely impossible. Physically. Mathematically. chemical. biological.
"I...I didn't know there were such big apartments here..." I cleared my throat.
"Virtually" said Balduin only, "I just wanted to get rid of that ... but the device is just going nuts ... well, it doesn't matter ... then we'll do the presentation in the blue salon."

I didn't need to understand that.
I couldn't get it either.
It probably wouldn't have mattered in any way in which crazy virtual rooms this autistic nerd spent his life.

But - the "device" did not stop "spinning"

We entered the "blue salon".
And there sat Anna.
Wait a minute... impossible.
Yes, there sat Anna. In her blonde natural beauty.

"Oh, crap...wait a minute...I have to change that...." Balduin waved his remote control around. Something seemed to have gone terribly wrong here...

"Anna - what are you doing here...?" I asked completely confused. Because THIS WAS ANNA... clearly... albeit... ... albeit...

I had never seen Anna in such clothes.
She actually wears very casual, always somewhat wide-cut things.
But here sat Anna in a blouse knotted at the front, which was open so wide at the top that both eyes fell into the gorge of her cleavage. I realized that Anna's other clothes hid some very deep chasms there. But...why...was she wearing that...pretty hot frock today? ... She tapped her lips with a pen in concentration and didn't seem to notice us while she pored over an exercise book ....

"Anna?...?!?" My eyes fell on her short skirt. Wow...uh...Anna???? She never walked around like that. That wasn't her style at all....

Balduin snorted. He pressed buttons, although he had probably long since realized that it probably didn't make any difference now either.

Anna flickered.
Anna disappeared.
Anna was back.
Suddenly there was an incredibly good-looking, dark-haired young lady sitting next to her, wearing a top that made my ears red spontaneously.

"Oh no... Pamela... no one needs you now... sorry... I'm... afraid... you can't change that right now..." Balduin waved his hands around hastily and then saw me breathing deeply with a resigned look at: "Crap!"

Of course it was clear to me by now that it couldn't be Anna.
Anna's don't flicker. They don't go away...at least not THAT way...and...and...who was that Pamela?

"You shouldn't have come here. Nobody should... now we have the salad..." Balduin growled at me.

Then Anna suddenly looked over at us: "Don't get upset, Baldi! Come on, explain physics to me..."
Her gestures revealed that Balduin's physics lessons had more to do with the knot in Anna's blouse than with other physical phenomena. Anyway, Anna now leaned back on the couch she was sitting on and presented her upper body in a very stimulating pose that I hadn't expected from her .. and Pamela actually started to tug at the knot of Anna's blouse, so sls she wanted to make it clear that there wasn't much to do to separate the fabric and skin. And so that there was no doubt about the thoughts of this beautiful Pamela, she smiled challengingly at Baldwin and me: "Now come here and don't leave us sitting here alone with all that stuff, you two!"

Uuuups ... what was going on here?!

"Okay," Balduin took a deep breath and looked at me: "Do you like Anna more or do you like Pamela better? They both have sweet bodies... very sweet... and not just sweet..."
I swallowed .
"What...uhh...that...they're both..."
"Virtual...yeah, grnau...but biochemically completely identical to nature...except the device goes nuts...and of course they should Both of them aren't even here now ... but now it doesn't matter anyway ...."
I stared at Balduin in disbelief. Then I stared even more in disbelief at my classmates Anna and Pamela, whom I didn't know at all - not "in real life" either.
I opened my mouth but found it difficult to speak.
"You...you have here...virtual...uh...
"Replica doesn't do it at all. Technically. But they're awesome with them..."
"Huh?!?"

Yes, it was hard to take at first.
Maybe I should have run away. No, I wouldn't have. I would have missed an incredible amount... Not only in the following three hours...

It was awesome.
It took me a while ... but then Balduin ... and above all Anna and Pamela showed me what you could virtually do together.

It was Tuesday. And it became the sex of my life - at least until then.

First we undid the knot on Anna's blouse.
And just a few minutes later I saw not only - as in our classroom - Anna's beautiful head of hair from behind, but also her really hot shaped bottom, which she stretched out towards me naked and greedy. And Pamela remarked very blatantly at that moment: "Come on boy, get in the soft, warm cave...!"

It was very bad.
Not just because Anna felt amazing.
No...just...because I was suddenly doing things here that were so incredible. I heard the loud moaning of my classmate, who wasn't actually here at all... and I let Anna's buttocks smack against my pelvic bones... oh, oh... if SHE KNEW THAT!
I placed my left hand on her supple, vibrating right buttock and slid it up into Anna's waist. Everything arched beautifully there. My eyes slid down the slightly sunken barrel of her spine...
...just a few minutes ago I would have thought anyone who told me that before was crazy. But this sex with Anna here and now was breathtakingly hot.

Pamela purred. Balduin licked them dizzily.

Yes, that's how I met Pamela, whose "original" was a very cute assistant in Baldwin's dentist's practice. And the nerd, who was so completely different from everyone who knew him, had probably liked much, much more about Pamela in this dental practice than her bright smile in the white coat. And the real Pamela would probably never know what her virtual personality was up to here.
"Mmmhhh ooohhh yeah... good Baldi... Don't stop....ooooaaahhhja..."
Balduin kneaded Pamela's beautiful breasts while continuing to lick them towards Nirvana. Had he already painted that in the waiting room when he decided to use his nerd skills to virtually "recreate" this lovely creature at home... whatever his technology for such things might be...

Pamela moaned weoter .
Anna too.
And I got to points that somehow seemed impossible to increase - until the next moment it felt even sharper.

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Later, much, much later - Balduin had long since released Anna and Pamela back into their virtual unreality - I asked him: "And ... what happens now from our report...?"
"No problem, man. We could have Agnes, Sina and Aimi help us a bit with that..."
"You... you don't just do this with Anna and Pamela?"
"Why should I? And if you're our secret then you just pick any girl you happen to meet somewhere ... in passing or something ... and then you do whatever you like with her at any time ..."
I swallowed: "That works ? ...Simply that way ...?"
Baldwin nodded. Virtually everything seemed possible.
"...and...and...why are you so weird anyway...when you can have whatever and who you want...?."
"I'm not strange. I just like to do my thing... hey... you don't even know Angelika and Sabin... see'
Baldwin was incorrigible.

I wanted to say "no". But there they were. Angelika's fawn eyes and her sweet cheeks with those slightly pouting lips... and her shoulder balls beneath those spaghetti straps... oh oh... and Sabin... what curves beneath that charmingly smiling face. Gun license required. Help!

"You can have them both alone for the time being," Balduin said, "I have to fix this device."
Angelika now commented that Sabin and she could also fix devices.
"Haha, well... take his!" laughed Baldwin.

Angelika and Sabin took mine. And how.

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Later, much, much later, the NEXT DAY,
"Hi, how are you doing at the presentation with our nerd?" she asked somewhat pityingly.
"Well... just nerd. That's strange."
I never said more about him. Never. Never. Never.
I looked sideways at Anna's loose sweater.
I recalled the beautiful shape of her breasts. They were very svhön well hidden in these wide clothes. Yesterday I had them in both hands and between my lips a lot. But Anna didn't have to know anything about that.
"Did he at least talk something?" Anna asked smiling. A sweet smile. Until yesterday I thought she was pretty, but didn't pay too much attention to any details. She probably had a boyfriend too... and I wouldn't have thought of it... well... Balduin had changed everything. I would have sex with Anna many times now... without her ever finding out...
"No, he hardly speaks anything" I answered exactly what Anna had expected.
I didn't add that *****ing and talking just didn't go well together at the same time either.
"And when will you meet again... you poor thing..." Anna wanted to know.
"Sometime next week" I lied - and was really looking forward to taking off Anna's sweater right after school... and her pants... and Sabin's... and Aimi's... and the nice blonde who gave me met earlier at the entrance.
I had the idea of ​​sucking Anna's breasts together with this new acquaintance ... I'm sure you enjoyed it. .. immediately afterwards ...

"Sorry" said a woman's voice "where is the rector's office in your place?" She looked good. But how good, I only experienced that a few hours later when I placed this new trainee on Anna's buttocks...

My friend Balduin is the craziest guy in the world.
And that's good.