Robot Lover Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Robot Lover Ch. 03

... back, but she was vigorously strumming her clit.

I made a firmer job of it with the next couple of toes, really pressing my tongue into whatever crevices I found. It was fun, and I began to understand how people could get into it. I sucked her big toe like it was a cock, bobbing my head.

"Oh!" she said. "You are a dirty, dirty robot."

"Your feet taste good, mistress," I said. It was true.

She groaned. It was more of a growl. "Ah!" she said. "Come up here! Come up here!"

I got up and started to climb on top of her. She stopped me with her hands on my shoulders, and pushed my face into her crotch. I began to see the light.

"Eat me!" she groaned. "Eat meout, robot!"

And so I pushed my face back into her wonderful body for the second time that day, enjoying her smell and her amazing wetness. She seemed to enjoy noises, so I slurped and sucked loudly between and around her wonderful pussy lips. I fucked her, not just with my tongue but my whole face, pushing and licking. I slid a finger under her and pushed my way into her sopping wet asshole. It slid in for about an inch without much resistance, so I started attacking that hole, too. And that did it.

She stated to wail, so I threw my pillow over her face. She got the idea and pressed it to her face as she groaned. It was still pretty loud, frankly. After five or ten seconds she went silent and "planked," holding her hips in a frozen arch, ass and pussy clamped shut.

When she finally dropped back onto ...

... the bed, she put her hands under my arms and pulled upward, so I finally did climb up to where we were face to face, with me partly on top of her. We had a very wet sloppy kiss that smelled like pussy.

I reached down and started to gently rub the area above her clit, and she grabbed my wrist and pushed it away as if my hand were red hot. I realized she was still oversensitive from her orgasm.

"I'll tell you when you can touch me, robot," she said.

"Yes, mistress," I said. "I await your commands."

"Just kiss me some more, Tommy. I want you."

So we just made out for a while, which was all right with me. I was delighted to have this beautiful, scruffy girl biting my lips and sucking my tongue. She smiled into my eyes and held my face in her hands. She seemed to be as taken with me as I was with her, and that's as good as it gets.

"I absolutely love your face," I said, "but I request permission to go molest your wonderful tits."

"You are now permitted to molest any part of me you wish," she said.

"You know," I said, "that is exactly what I would want if I were the master."

"Shut up. Molest me."

I propped myself up so I could use my free hand to fondle Claudia's breasts, really examining her nipples in the red light from her lamp, and running my fingertips around them. They responded, becoming visibly longer and distinct from her puffy aureoles. I was endlessly happy with her breasts. I pushed them up and down, back and forth, then bent down and sucked ...