Robot Lover Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Robot Lover Ch. 03

... looked around and nobody was looking our way, so I took the note and kept it in my own hand for a minute or two, then unfolded it slowly, and finally looked

down.

In a pencil scrawl, it said, "Aftr I go up, wait 1/2 hr and say Ur going to bed. U R robot."

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After we had played "Robot Lover" that morning, with me as the human and her in the role of very dirty robot, we had dropped the game completely, fucking in every position and absolutely wallowing in our surprised affection for each other. I couldn't believe we had been living in the same house for months without me realizing that she was the perfect woman for me. There was something undefinably interesting about her, and I knew I wasn't the only one who had noticed it. She was cute. She was smart.

And best of all she was the dirtiest, most cheerful lover I had ever known. I hoped she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

A couple of minutes after I read the note, a commercial interrupted the show and Claudia got up and went upstairs. Nobody really paid any attention; the bathroom was up there, and people were up and down those stairs all the time. I looked at the clock.

I spent the half hour that followed thinking about what it would be like to be the "robot," taking orders. What would Claudia ask me to do? She was clearly a piss freak, and so was I, but we couldn't play really messy games in her bedroom, which is where I assumed we would be. And we couldn't take over the bathroom, as we had that ...

... afternoon. It was the only one in the house.

What could she tell me to do that I wouldn't do? The first time we had discussed robot lovers, she had brought up "eating shit" as something a robot would do that a human lover might not, but I had told her at the time that I wouldn't eat shit. And the person playing the robot always had the right to refuse a command. Nevertheless I found that I was a little nervous about continuing the game as the robot. No control. No satisfaction of my own whims. A robot lover.

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Wearing only my robe, teeth brushed, I knocked gently on Claudia's door, then let myself into the darkness of her room and closed it behind me. As soon as the latch clicked, Claudia said softly, "Lock it." As I did, her bedside lamp, covered with a sheer piece of red cloth, went on.

"Yes... mistress," I said. She was sitting completely naked, propped up with pillows, her legs spread obscenely. In the dim red light, her hair looked jet black and her skin, even with her skater tan, looked white. "Tell me what you want me to do."

"I want you to drop your robe right there," she said. I did. My penis had been starting to fill since I took my clothes off. Half-engorged, it swayed in front of me.

"Stand over here where I can play with you, robot," she said.

I did. My groin was even with her face. She leaned sideways and sucked my slightly soft cock entirely into her mouth. She grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me toward her, forcing my balls ...