4 comments/ 14370 views/ 15 favorites C.U.R.T. By: JSBloodwine This novella is intended for adult readers only. The content is sexually explicit and intended for mature readers (18+). ***** Curt was tall with wide shoulders and a solid medium build. This man had the body of a bronze god. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror wearing a small towel just big enough to make it around his waist. With little concern to how it fit, he'd obviously grabbed the closest thing. * * * * * * * Sarah silently twisted the master bedroom doorknob and slid the door quietly open one millimeter at a time until a sliver of light sliced into the dark hallway she was standing in. Her fear of punishment was outweighed by her curiosity. The light filled her eye with a view of her mother's bedroom. The master bathroom door was wide open and she had the perfect view of Curt. Her eyes devoured his form, watching him preen in front of the mirror. His body was streamlined perfection. Leaning over the sink, his firm round ass visibly flexed threatening to pull the small towel free. Cut and lean, his solid muscular thighs dimpled the fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her eyes scanned every inch of his perfect body. With her face only an inch in from the door, the sound of her trembling breath filled her ears along with her thundering heartbeat. She forced herself to breath slowly. Secretly watching the bronze god was nerve racking and exciting for her at the same time. * * * * * * * Jolene stepped out of the shower naked and wet, wrapping her body around Curt. She kissed him behind on the neck and purred some phrase in his ear. He turned and grabbed Jolene lifting her off the ground. Spinning quickly back around and set her down on the bathroom counter with her legs spread. * * * * * * * As perfectly beautiful as her mother was, Sarah wasn't all that keen on seeing her naked. Her attention was directly on Curt. Biting her bottom lip, she tightly held an armful of folded towels from the laundry. If they moved to the door unexpectedly, she could simply knock like she'd just arrived; drop off the towels and leave. She watched anxiously when she noticed Curt was unlatching his little towel. With a flick of his wrist the small towel flopped onto the ground, finally giving her the view she'd always wanted to see since the day her mother stared dating this man. His entire lower body was perfectly waxed with no signs of hair on his toned muscular physique. Sarah could see every detail of his perfect body. Her eyes covered his every square inch scanning for something, anything; a zit, a birthmark, a scar but her eyes found nothing. He was a perfect man. She could visibly watch his silken pole growing longer and fatter in slow pulses. It didn't take long before the length snapped rigid with the gland on the end flaring proudly. "It's so shiny," she said without using her voice. It was just the air whispering past her perfect lips. Watching him use his thumb and forefinger, Curt held the base and began rubbing the tip against Jolene's clitoris like a lazy boy painting a fence; He was in no hurry. Curt was never in a hurry. It was a quality that only increased Sarah's desire to watch him. Pulling the fresh towels up to her mouth, Sarah giggled under her breath. She couldn't believe what she was watching. It was a thrill that she was about to see him in action for the first time. All she had to do was stand perfectly quiet and hopefully, she could watch the Adonis doing things she'd never seen before in her life. Secretly watching her mother and boyfriend fucking through a crack in the door sent a thrill through her body, making her toes wiggle. As the waves of bliss rolled over her, she could feel a growing tingle at her sex. She felt light headed and her legs were beginning to tremble. Squeezing the towels tightly Sarah swallowed hard. Butterflies were swarming in her stomach. Trying to hold herself still, she pressed her legs together and with a flash of self aware thoughts she realized she was doing a horrible job of holding still. She had to focus. * * * * * * * Curt gently pressed the silky penis against Jolene's pussy and smirked saying, "You ah, ready baby?" "Stop teasing me you bastard. Fuck me. Fuck me right now," She demanded as she gave him a light slap across the cheek. Smiling he pressed his hips forward and her body stretched open swallowing the smooth round head making her gasp as if someone tossed a glass of cold water on her chest. He held just enough pressure to let it get rejected, then with a hint more it quickly slipped back inside. She moaned with a quivering bottom lip and her legs shook uncontrollably. His cock was just a tad bit too big for her. It was just the way she liked it. As Curt slowly sped up, his hips rolled forward and back moving the tip it in and out in a smooth and gentle rolling motion. Bobbing the head in and out primed his cock with her nectar. He began driving slower and deeper. At the end of a few strokes he slid it all the way in, pressing his hips into her perfectly round ass. By the look on Jolene's face, it must have felt amazing. He stopped and moved really slow, then fast, then short teasing strokes. It seemed to Sarah like he was intentionally being chaotic and unpredictable. The very thought of him doing this to her, gave her flashes of desire that spread across her entire body in waves. Whatever he was doing, the look on Jolene's face told Sarah that it did feel amazing. * * * * * * * Sarah moved her hand down to her pink sweat bottoms. Working her hand under her tie string, her fingers rubbed against her sex on the outside of her panties. She rubbed gently, not wanting to lose control standing in her mother's bedroom doorway. If she moaned too loud all this fun would come to a screeching halt. * * * * * * * Curt was paying close attention to everything Jolene did. The very pitch of her moans, the sound of her heartbeat, the flex of her muscles grabbing at his sex; he was aware of her every movement. His fingers were squeezing into the flesh of her Jolene's ass, gently rocking her body back and forth on the counter. His cock was rock hard as he dove deep. His lungs heaved and he was making soft and muffled grunts. Recently Jolene didn't much care who could hear her. She moaned out loud as her orgasm began to ramp up. It was the reason her daughter had become so curious. * * * * * * * Who knew how many rounds of sex they'd had. Sarah knew from always hearing them through the walls on most days, this could go on for hours but today was the first Sarah had gone through with her little voyeur scheme and it had gone off without a hitch. She was happy to stand and watch for as long as they were able to fuck. The wet and glistening tanned skin shifted and dimpled as Curt's sinewy muscles flexed beneath. Watching him tense and slide the fat pole inside Jolene's wet pussy made Sarah's breath catch in her throat. He was simply too beautiful to be real. BZZZZ BZZZZ BZZZZ Sarah's phone in her bra started vibrating. She had half a second before it started ringing out loud. "Shit..." she cursed under her breath and stepped back away from the door. As the phone started ringing she sang to herself softly then louder to produce the illusion that she was walking from farther down the hall than she really was. She answered the phone as she knocked on her mom's door. "Hello? Hey April...Yeah I can play holo-tag with you guys." Sarah carelessly swung the door open. Phone in one hand and towels in the other, she stood in the doorway to the master bedroom watching her mother getting fucked by her new boyfriend on the bathroom counter top. This wasn't what she'd expected at all. With her loud entrance she had figured that Jolene would have screamed and slammed the bathroom door shut but her mother just watched her with calm and calculated eyes as Curt continued pumping her like some feral animal. Sarah dropped her towels completely thrown off saying, "Shit...sorry mom!" Then turned and ran out of the bedroom. Moving her attention to her cell phone in an attempt to hide her embarrassment she spoke to her friend, "Yeah let me call you back April...damn it that was weird." Her face flushed and she headed straight for her bedroom. She flew into her room and closed the door behind her. Completely frustrated she hopped in bed and grabbed a large pillow, wrapped her body around it. She buried her head and muttered to herself, Shit shit shit that was strange. Her face flushed and all of that sexual energy she'd been generating had turned into extreme embarrassment. She didn't hate seeing her mother fuck Curt as much as she thought she would. What troubled her was how unmoved her mother was when she walked into the bedroom. She could still see her calm and calculating eyes. Sarah was also unnerved by how turned on she was by her senses. For the short period of time she was in the room, she'd picked up the musky smell of sex and the steam from the shower that carried the smell of the floral bath soap. She could even recall the sound of Curt's pelvis slapping into Jolene and the expression on his face while he fucked her. Closing her eyes she felt the pillow propped between her legs and began rubbing against it. She imagined herself on the bathroom counter holding onto his powerful shoulders. She wondered what it would feel like to have him inside her, driving that massive beast of a cock. He was like a wild savage the way he squeezed his fingers into Jolene's flanks, holding her tight and fucking her so deep. Sarah's hips rubbed faster and harder, back and forth on the soft pillow. Visions of Curt danced through her mind. What would he feel like? "I'm going to work!" she heard her mom announce, ripping her from her fantasy. She could hear the jingle of her mother's keys as she grabbed them hurriedly from the sea shell on the living room coffee table. After listening to a few hastened steps, Sarah heard the front door open and slam closed. The sound of Jolene's fusion engine could be heard throughout the house as it fired up. The sound ramped louder until her bedroom window rattled sending a buzz through the house. Just as quickly as the sound had ramped up, the hum slowly subsided as the hovercraft sped away. Sarah knew Curt was in the room just down the hall lying in her mother's bed recovering from her mom's veracious sexual appetite; an area where the apple did not fall far from the tree. Now that she'd seen his golden body in action, her lust for him was far worse than when she'd first met the man last week. She'd quite literally opened Pandora's Box being so curious. As sexually wound up as her body was, all she could think about was creating a reason to go back into her mother's room and visit him. If her mom found out she'd be in real trouble so she'd just have to be discreet. She'd have to think of an innocent reason to be in there. What would it be? Walking from her bedroom back to her mom's she looked to make sure her mom's vehicle was gone from the driveway. The coast was clear. She walked quietly and stopped just short of the door entrance. Peeking into the room she could see Curt's naked body lying on the bed. Propped up against some pillows he sat sprawled out reading a book. Even relaxed, his tanned muscular body was a streamlined work of art. Much to her delight and surprise, only his sex was covered. He'd obviously pulled the sheet over himself with little concern, as if the concept of discretion was little more than a nuisance. His chest was a sold brick landscape and his perfectly defined abs dimpled slightly when he exhaled. Sarah's eyes wandered down and she could see the impression of his mostly engorged bulge giving a distinct impression beneath the red satin bed sheet. Even the fat gland on the tip was making an obvious impression, the shape of it highlighted in glossy satin ripples. Spending no more than two seconds on each page, Curt was working his way quickly through the book. His eyes moved lazily back and forth not reading but memorizing each page at a glance. Watching him read gave Sarah an idea. It was a good way to distract him. She could get into the room and get a closer look at his perfect body. She would downplay his nudity like she didn't care and comment on his reading. Striding into the bedroom like she owned it, she walked up to the edge of the bed saying, "I've never seen you read before. What book is it?" His response was cold and evasive. Without looking up he responded, "I'm going to recite it to your mother later. She requested that I read it." Stopping for a moment he looked over to her and inquired, "Why are you in here? I don't believe your mother would approve." Feeling indignant and flustered by his response she snapped back, "Why I'm in here is no concern of yours Curt. Some things are just between mother and me." He went back to reading his book but his eyebrows went up. Slightly louder He said, "Oh...my apologies. Let me ask in a different way. Is there something I can help you with?" Feeling less attacked now, her mouth fell into a pout. She said, "I just wanted some company. Is that so terrible?" He continued to read at an alarming rate, emotionless. He spoke flatly, "Now you have company." She sneered at him, "Not very good company. You actually suck at being company...and you're rude." "All I've done is read my book in bed since your mother left. I suppose you're right but I doubt your mother would agree." Sarah couldn't stop glancing down at the engorged length. The fat snake, half coiled under a satin sheet was still mostly erect even after fucking for hours. Seeing it gave her butterflies in her stomach. The combination of her sexually aroused state and her nervousness was making her hands shake. Rubbing them together she wiped the sweat from her palms. She was out of ideas but she felt such a strong drive to stay and get to know more about him. What could she do? She wanted to see it again, closer now. She bit her bottom lip suppressing the desire to pull the sheet off. As his leg shifted, she watched his length slide beneath the satin cover. The dead weight of it let it slide down his leg two inches. The perfect shape of it painfully taunted her lust filled brain. She was going out of her mind with desire. Drawing up out of her haze she became aware that she was just standing there without purpose, taking way too many long stares at his Johnson. Even though she felt like an absolute oafish pervert, she also knew that he had to be aware of her lack of a good reason to be there. Yet Curt did not say or do anything to make her feel like she shouldn't be staring at it. Maybe, if she reached out and...Would he slap her hand or make her feel like a kid? Humiliation or... She wasn't sure how this was going to turn out but she had never felt such a gripping ache of lust before. Exhaling slowly, Sarah's eyes rolled back in her head for a brief moment as she moaned, "Ohh...fuck it. I don't care what mom does to me." Stepping forward she grabbed the sheet and whipped it off of him. She got her close look at it now saying, "Oh god...it's so huge." "Sarah! What has gotten into you?" Curt said as he went to pull the covers back over himself. She reached out grabbing his cock and immediately wrapped her mouth around the tip. She didn't waste any time. Bobbing her head she began sucking back and forth before Curt could speak or move. He just sat there with his mouth open, a shocked look stretching across his face. As she tugged holding it in her mouth, she could feel it growing in pulses. Sarah didn't see any reason to stop. She figured she was already going to get punished for this, so why not get as much pleasure as she could for the grounding and extra chores that she would have to do. There was no way that she wasn't getting punished for this. Curt set his book down and stretched out putting his hands behind his head saying, "Interesting...I didn't see that coming. Your mother will not approve of this you know." Sarah moaned, "Shut up Curt. Shut up and just relax." She felt like a cat growling to protect its food. She would get what she wanted. The flood of emotion was beyond her control. She sucked the head of his cock back in her mouth and began stroking at it harder. It was just one more reason for her to push forward. His cock was a solid throbbing mass again. It was so amazingly big but she could still get her hand around it. She remembered giving a boy in high school a blowjob once but she had no idea what she was doing. She figured as long as Curt wasn't trying to stop her, it must not be terrible. As Sarah jerked the length, she could feel it swelling and pressing firm again. He took a deep breath and moaned. As she wiggled her tongue back and forth under the head, she felt it pulse and Curt's ass flexed forward slightly. "Oh Sarah...look, I..." "I said shut up Curt! How hard is it to let a young lady suck your cock! Are you stupid! Now...shut up and enjoy the ride okay." Curt smiled and said flatly, "Gladly, I just assumed you would want to know your mother is standing behind you. Hello Jolene." Jumping back against the headboard next to Curt, Sarah let out a fearful scream. Her mother just looked dumbfounded. She held up her briefcase saying softly, "I...forgot my documents...Curt?" Curt smiled unaffected by the obvious faux-pas and spoke lovingly, "Yes dear, I'm glad you didn't get all the way to work without it. That would surely ruin your day." "What? My forgotten documents would ruin my day? Walking into my bedroom and seeing you with my daughter's lips wrapped around your cock, makes me all gooey inside. What a perfect family moment! Curt...how many times has this happened?" "You forget your briefcase roughly three times a year and..." "No Curt...damn it. How many times has my daughter touched your cock?" "This is the first my lady. She's doing remarkably well." "You're supposed to stop her from touching your cock Curt! This is a terrible thing." Curt's expressing didn't change. He continued to smile saying, "She's 18 as of last week. I cannot stop her from touching it." "Curt! Damn it! Yes you can. You say no! You slap her hand and push her out of our bedroom." "My current program..." "Oh fuck your current program Curt!" "That is not logical my lady. Programs have no physical..." Throwing her briefcase across the room she yelled, "Pause C.U.R.T. program!" C.U.R.T. stopped speaking and went motionless. He sat smiling frozen in time resembling a giant Ken doll. Shocked by what she was seeing and hearing, Sarah jumped up and yelled, "What the fuck Mom? Curt is a-" "Yes C.U.R.T. is an android!" Jolene turned her hand up motioning for her daughter to stop talking. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes to get a moment of clarity. She spoke again in a quieter but very corporate and sterile fashion. "C.U.R.T. was your great grandmother's android first. She and her research team created him in the twenty third century. He is the last Mark 5 series pleasure android they made before they terminated the project for being too costly and too...real. Your great grandmother was one of the leading researchers that received the designs for this project. After making a few prototypes, the project was scrapped and liquidated. Considering what the android was capable of and how much of her life she'd invested, she dressed C.U.R.T. and put him in a lab coat. Knowing she would never see him again if the decommissioning team arrived there first, she programmed him to just walk out of the facility pretending to be a researcher. That is minus all of the technical hacking she did. Your great grandmother was a genius and even I don't know the technical story. C.U.R.T. is a very old family secret and far more human than any other android available on the market today. This android is a scientific marvel to this day. He looks and feels just like a real man." C.U.R.T. Jolene sat down on the edge of the bed and wrapped her hand around C.U.R.T.'s cock. She rolled the foreskin and moved her hand up and down slowly, letting it slide between her fingers. She smiled whispering, "Just like the real thing." "Gross mom! I just had that robot dick in my mouth. I think I'm going to be sick." Jolene sighed. She appeared to feel better than she had when she walked into the room. Her little girl had grown up. She nodded her head resigned from fighting the inevitable. "He's not a robot dear. C.U.R.T. is so much more than that. He's probably the best thing to happen to women in the history of humanity. Your great grandmother had a lover named Mark. Your grandmother had a lover named Roy. I had a lover named Sam and all three men were C.U.R.T. here." "Seriously? All those men were this android? But they all had different hair, faces and bodies." "Yes honey, he does all that you want and he can reshape his body to whatever you desire and use whatever face you want. He can change his hair length, color, and curl to whatever you find the most attractive." Sarah beamed with delight saying, "Well then mom, I want him to look like-" Jolene stopped her dead in her tracks yelling, "Oh no you don't! You don't get to make that change until I pass him down to you permanently." She looked over to her daughter and placed a hand on her leg patting at it reassuringly saying, "You're 18 now and you can use Curt but you must follow my rules; always recharge him and most importantly always clean him when you're done. Because..." Mimicking her daughter she said, "That's just gross..." She then smiled and finished with, "...and I've raised you better than that." Sarah had a shocked and intrigued look on her face as she said, "How do I clean him?" Jolene harrumphed, "Jesus girl, like you clean anything. Go take a shower with him. Scrub, scrub, rinse, rinse, you know? Afterward, make sure he rests in his side of the bed. He charges through an inductance field there. That is all you need to know. Are we clear?" "Yes mom," Sarah said with her eyebrows crumpled slightly. She looked confused. Taking notice of this Jolene knew her daughter too well and said, "What?" "What?" "You know damn well what. That look on your face." "What look?" "Your eyebrow crumples and your chin crumples in that silly pouty way when you're thinking about something that's bothering you so just...out with it already." Sarah scratched her head and asked, "Well...If...C.U.R.T. is such an amazing thing and all women would love to have one, why are we keeping him a secret. There's no way we could get in trouble for our long dead relative so..." Jolene finished her sentence saying, "Why don't we take him down to the patent office and become rich?" Sarah nodded her head answering, "Well...yeah basically." "So the human race doesn't go extinct." Sarah's eyes crumpled further. She snapped back at her mom, "Mom! I'm being serious!" Nodding her head, Jolene's expression turned severe as she said, "This is no joke daughter. This is as serious as it gets. With the planet turning toxic from our ancestors using fossil fuels and filling the ocean with plastics, fertility is already a difficult and rare thing. If women lost all interest in men because of something like C.U.R.T. here, they'd quickly make a female model for men and there's a good chance the human race would die out completely. I know it sounds crazy but your great grandmother believed that the reason for her projects termination was an order from the highest officials in the government." Sarah nodded and looked back at her mother now that she could see the whole picture. Her expression relaxed and she said, "So I can never talk to anyone about this except you...ever." Jolene shrugged, "Well not quite that dire, close but not quite. You can tell your daughter when she's at least eighteen years old." Not waiting for her daughter to respond she needed to tie all of this up and get moving so she continued saying, "Okay since you're not the administrator you can't make him do anything that could permanently damage him. Happy birthday and I really have to get to work. Make sure he's clean and charged by the time I get home or you're done using him. Mama gets her time or she is very unhappy." With that she grabbed her briefcase and headed out the door. As she closed the master bedroom door behind her she said, "There is an instruction manual in the nightstand. I recommend you read through it first before you start playing with him. I have him currently set to some hardcore modes and you may not be ready for such things." The door quietly clasped shut and she was alone with the giant lifeless Ken doll. Sarah stuck her tongue out as she made a sour face saying, "Mama gets her time...eeewww." This was not how she'd seen this event panning out. She thought her mother was just going to kill her for attempting to sleep with her boyfriend but now...things were very different. Sarah reached into the nightstand and grabbed a long clear plastic card with the golden letters C. U. R. T. etched down the side. She touched it to her hand and her biometric scanner verified her as a descendant of the program originator. It then flashed a few lights and uploaded its basic content to her cyber-enhanced neurology. She gasped as her mind was fed the android's operational information. "Ooh...ooh my goodness he does do quite a lot for an android. Hmmmm...Cambridge University Robotic Technology." She turned to face the smiling man sitting there in bed. His cock stood straight up in the air like a prairie dog trying to have a look around. This was fun for her; as long as he was paused, he was no more intimidating than a mannequin. Reaching out, she grabbed the shaft in the same fashion her mother did and slid her hand down feeling the texture and stretch limits of the skin. It did feel like the real thing. It was absolutely indistinguishable from the real thing. The only giveaway was a gentle vibration that ran up the length and back down again in a continuous loop tickling her hand. Licking her lips, Sarah could feel herself getting more excited. Her desires were getting out of control again. Finally she said, "Resume C.U.R.T. program." "...form to fuck." C.U.R.T. said finishing his sentence. He looked around trying to find Jolene. "Where has your mother gone Sarah?" "She paused you because we needed to talk." "She paused me? Jolene never pauses me. I-" "She wanted to give me permission to use you, sexually" C.U.R.T. smiled. "Passing the torch is she. Well that's very big of her. You're only 18. Even she was 20 before her mother let her use me. The first time..." "Stop! ...I don't want to hear about my grandmother's and my mother's sex life with you. I want you to go back to reading your book and let me play with the um...just read okay." "Yes of course. I'm happy to be of service." C.U.R.T. went back to recording the book to his memory. Sarah had been waiting for this moment. Her body was more than warmed up from being a voyeur, rubbing on her pillow and sucking this thing just moments ago. She peeled off her sweat bottoms and her t-shirt. Crawling up on top of C.U.R.T., she sat on his rigid cock in her bra and panties, pressing his length between her labia and his belly. She slowly rubbed back and forth on it timidly testing the water. She could feel the smooth ridge of its gland each time it bumped by her clitoris beneath the thin fabric of her wet panties. The soft tip felt so good it gave her goose bumps. She self-consciously looked at him again to make sure he wasn't watching her. With his eyes glued the book he was memorizing for Sarah's mother, C.U.R.T. was the perfect irony; a gorgeous man that seemed to have fallen off of the cover of a romance novel...holding a romance novel. Sarah thought this might be another reason his project was scrapped. He was not human or sentient but he was in every way indistinguishable from the real thing. It bothered her somewhere deep in the back of her mind, the uncanny valley was there but she was entirely too worked up to let that stop her. With a deep breath she arched her back turning her head to look at the ceiling. Exhaling slowly, her hips pumped forward grinding her pussy against the soft skin that covered his cock. She began letting herself relax a little from the intense mother daughter confrontation. Something else was bothering her but she couldn't put her finger on it. She'd gotten what she wanted hadn't she? Trying to shake off the feeling, she reached back and moved to unfasten her bra but stopped when she noticed Curt glance at her chest. Now that this was really happening she felt very self-conscious about the entire thing. That little glance was something she'd asked him to not do. It gave her the creeps a little. It suddenly hit her. He was bothering her. Stopping herself with her hands on the clasp, she reviewed the instruction manual in her mind before seeing the option she wanted. Finally she said, "Curt this is a little strange for me. I'd like to engage your erotic sleep program." Curt smiled at her "Yes of course Sarah." He closed his book and placed it on the counter. Grabbing a pillow he laid his body flat and fell fast asleep with his sexual system still active. Feeling a little better about this now, Sarah peeled her bra off and removed her panties. Throwing them aside she remounted C.U.R.T.. The feeling of the silky smooth foreskin rubbing against her pussy was far more intense now that it was skin on skin...or whatever C.U.R.T. was covered in. She only knew that it felt amazing. As she drove her hips back and forth, her wet labia split wrapping around the sides of his shaft. Her hard little clitoris bumping over the ridge of the tip made her gasp. She let out a whimper from the explosion of intense sensation. Unlike having sex with a man, this felt exactly the same but she was in no hurry or stress to please the other person. She could take her time and do exactly what she wanted for as long as she wanted. She thought back to the schoolmate that took her virginity. They were both inexperienced and the awkward event had ended in a very disappointing and painful way. All she felt here was pleasure. Gliding along the length of this pole was something she could do all day. Ironic to that, C.U.R.T. really could do this all day. As long as he was lying in his charge bed, he was as good as a plugged in laptop with a body. She rubbed her hands along the perfect chest of the bronze god. He was chiseled perfection. Her hips rode back and forth feeling every dimple and bump of the man's large penis. She grabbed the base and rubbed the smooth tip against the entry to her slippery wet pussy. Relaxing her knees slightly, Sarah began to have second thoughts. Watching this huge thing in action made her so horny but actually sitting on it was like sitting on a mushroom shaped stool. She smiled and moaned under her breath, "Mmmm...no way...not gonna happen." It still felt good to rub the head in small circles under gentle pressure. What she eventually realized was how exactly like a real penis it was. She could feel the swollen head deflate and become smaller until the tip was actually small enough make its way inside. Her body stretch open grabbing at it tightly. Just past the head it felt entirely too big and she stopped. That she had gotten as far as she just did, was unexpected but it excited her by how good it felt. She wasn't in any hurry. Pulling back she let her body push the tip out and then she pressed cautiously back down, the tip gently opening her again. She moved up and down with small hip motions bobbing on the smooth round head. The intense tickling pleasure shot through her body, growing stronger with each gentle push. Letting herself slide down a little too carelessly, she felt her relaxed body stretch open. She must have misjudged how hard she'd been pushing down. The length must have bent quite a bit to spring forward so suddenly. The fat cock wonked its way inside her stretching her pussy to new limits. She let out a small yelp from the flash of pain that broke her constant pleasure laced moans. The intense bliss had made her carefree and almost rummy from the endorphin rush, allowing her body to do what it was capable of. She had unwittingly gotten the silky pole so wet that it had little resistance and the blunt head of the slippery eel nudged gently against her cervix. She was shocked and feeling an uncomfortable pain but the pleasure she felt shocked her more. She felt an ache in her chest and a need to be fucked by this cock and have her hair pulled. There was a desire to submissively let him take her and dig his strong fingers into her thighs as he pushed his huge cock deep inside her. All of this was good to her now. Her attitude was only becoming more relaxed as the new mind blowing pleasure filled her with a savage hunger to get more. Sarah shook her head whispering to herself, Wooaah girl, let's just do this solo for a bit. Sarah ducked her head down to see the beast inside her. She lifted slowly until the head popped out. Her body flexed tight and the fat pole flopped onto the sleeping man's belly before she realized what happened. Her hand reached out grabbing the cock and quickly pressed the head to her wet pussy. Pushing down she watched it slide inside her slowly and the veins on the cock bulge out as she lowered herself down. Watching herself fuck his huge cock made her more excited than ever and her moans grew louder without her realizing it. She swallowed hard watching it with her mouth open as it slid in and out magically producing the best sexual feelings she'd ever experienced in her life. Was this really how good sex could feel or was she more into the kinky idea of fucking an android that was pretending to be asleep? Her mouth hung open with her face frozen in a permanently surprised expression. As tight as this fit was, a real man would have gotten excited and started pushing it in painfully, but not the android C.U.R.T. The erotic sleep program was designed to let a woman just use the advanced penis features without having to deal with the rest of the man. Slowly pumping up and down on the massive thing, she could feel every divot under the foreskin. With a little good pain, the smooth and silky thing filled her body with deep blissful sensations. Even with all things in her favor, she realized things could be better. Reviewing the program in her mind she spoke the command, "C.U.R.T., add lubrication." The length pulsed inside her and the sensation of warm fluid sprayed from the head giving her chills. Her hands ran over his chest again falling in love with the most gorgeous man she'd ever seen...and he was no man. She smiled thinking she could really get used to this. Rotating her hips it small circles, the blissful tingles began to grow. The feeling was like waves growing ever larger in a stormy sea that threatened to turn into a hurricane completely overwhelming her lust filled mind. She was a puppet to this new orgasm. It grew so intense that the storm swallowed all thoughts in her head until only the lightning intense sexual pleasure remained. Sarah's moans turned into screams of passion as she dug her fingers into Curt's chest. Her kegel muscles flexing in pulses with her hips driving forward and back out of her control. The reflex hip movements forced a chain reaction and her pleasure center drove her deeper into the storm. She thought it was like being electrocuted by pleasure as the orgasm rolled up and down like a roller coaster ride without end. Sarah's howling cries began trembling and quickly turned into sobs of exhaustion. Her forehead dropped onto Curt's chest and her hands shook, rubbing and squeezing his chest. She grunted gasping for air with every muscle in her body flexing. Her lower lip quivered and she held on desperately riding out a seemingly never ending orgasm. "Oh god...how is this possible?" She burst out. Her mind was racing with so many questions. As the surges of pleasure subsided, she pulled in deep gusts of air. Her eyes blinking hard and fast with her mouth wide open. Exhaling she purred, "Ooooh! I could really get used to this." The musky smell of a man's pheromones filled her senses. She was finally beginning to understand what this android could do for her. Pulling up very slowly, she felt like she was being erotically overloaded in her post orgasmic sensitivity. As the cock slid further out, her body tightened and pinched itself closed. The large bulbous head popped out with a wet shlopping sound. She yelped and let out a sigh of relief as she rolled over onto her back next to Curt. After Sarah caught her breath she finally she said, "Curt, end erotic sleep program." Blinking his eyes Curt smiled and sat up in bed. "Hello Sarah. Would you like me to grab you a cup of tea or something?" She stared without shyness at his shlong, still rigid and ready for more. Pointing at it she giggled and said, "Well Curt, maybe you should turn that thing off before you go. I'd never hear the end of it if you damaged that on the edge of a drawer or something." Curt smiled and said, "I always turn it off when I'm done engaging in sex." Shaking her head Sarah chided him. "Oh Curt, for an android you're such a liar. When I walked in here earlier, mother had left and you were reading with a boner...mister man." He nodded saying, "I was told to stay erect and to await your arrival. Your mother knew you'd be coming in here after I told her you were watching us masturbating at the door." Her eyes opened wide as she yelled, "What!? My own mother was fucking with me?" "No, nothing of the sort, I'm your birthday present." "Yeah, and I have to clean you and make sure you're charged. I remember." "I'm afraid you don't understand. I clean myself and charge my core whenever I need to. I'm your android and yours alone." "What about mother?" "She's out getting a penis connected to her...permanently, and she is purchasing herself a new android. One that is less human than me but female with a penis about..." Sarah threw her hand up yelling, "Oh stop already! I'm sorry I asked." Curt continued with, "She said to tell you that she doesn't share sex toys. Wink wink nudge nudge...something like that. She didn't really go to work." "That bitch!" Sarah yelled smiling from ear to ear. She loved her mom. Turning to face Curt and squealed with excitement, "So I have administrator privileges to your software?" "Yes, you are my administrator." "And I can change your look, personality, and name to be whatever I want it to be?" "Yes my love." "I can make your personality whatever I want?" "Yes Sarah." "Oh Curt, we will have such fun. I want you to look like..."