Andrew

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She gasps, lying on the bed with her arm flung over her eyes as she pants and quivers before relaxing with a long groan of completion. I smile, enjoying the pleasing of her, her sounds of rapture giving me great enjoyment.

"Jesus... Christ, Andrew," she breathes, her eyes slowly opening as I watch her face. "Are you trying to kill me?"

"No, Julia, I don't wish to harm you. I love you. Did I cause you discomfort?"

She smiles as she touches my face. "No. You were wonderful. Perfect"

I bring my lips to hers for a lingering kiss as I brush her vagina gently with my fingers. She moans softly, her hips rocking with my touch. She pushes at me, indicating she wants me to roll to my back. I acquiesce and she smiles at me, her face both soft and mischievous.

"Now you."

She slowly kisses her way down my body. It pleases her when she can engulf my entire penis into her mouth, so I aid her by shrinking my penis thirty percent, doing so slowly so it will escape her notice.

She watches my face as she slowly moves down my body, kissing and licking gently. I begin to slowly thrust my hips, sliding my penis against her flesh, starting a one-tenth milliliter per minute drip that escapes the tip. I speed my breathing up as she continues to move lower, gasping as she takes the head of my penis into her mouth.

I can't experience an orgasm, but having her enjoy herself as she takes my penis into her mouth gives me great pleasure. As she increases the vigor of her fellation, I increase my sounds of pleasure in proportion.

"Julia, stop," I say 368 seconds after she first took my penis into her mouth. I groan as if I am in great pleasure. "Julia, stop! You're going to make me come!" She increases the intensity of her fellation yet again, dragging her fingernails over my scrotum. "Julia!" I cry, modulating my voice to simulate great stress. "Julia, stop, you sexy witch! You're going to make me come! Fuck!"

She begins to stroke my penis rapidly as she flicks the head with her tongue, bobbing her head on me before taking my full length into her mouth and holding herself there eight seconds before withdrawing my penis from between her lips.

"Julia! Stop! You're making me come!" I cry as I simulate trying to pull her away from my penis. I could easily dislodge her, but she derives pleasure from me unsuccessfully stopping her fellation. "Fuck! I'm coming!" I bark as I release three milliliters of seminal fluid while thrusting at her mouth, grunting hard and deep with each thrust while twisting and jerking as if I were in the throes of great pleasure.

Julia accepts my vanilla flavored seminal fluid into her mouth. So long as she continues to fellate me, I will continue to writhe as I mimic pleasure and demand she stop pleasuring me. I bellow an inarticulate cry to please her as I continue to thrust at her mouth, my hands resting lightly on her head until she pulls back. She takes a deep breath and then accepts me deep into her mouth again.

"Stop!" I cry, my voice hoarse. "I can't fucking take it!"

She removes my penis from her mouth before she smiles at me and licks her lips slowly. "Paybacks are a bitch, aren't they, you prick," she sneers, her voice harsh, but I know from experience she's not angry or upset.

"Fuck," I gasp. "You make me come so fucking hard!"

She rolls away from me, pulling me to her and opening her legs. "Take me."

I settle between her legs and eject one milliliter of fluid to ease my passage into her vagina while I simultaneously increase my size to her preferred setting.

"Oh... my... God!" she cries as I slide into her. "You're so fucking big!"

She pulls me down onto her, kissing me with great vigor as I enter her at sixteen repetitions per minute. I return her kiss as I slowly increased my rate of thrusting.

"You're so fucking tight!" I gasp after 498 seconds of thrusting, my voice harsh and guttural in the manner she enjoys.

She mewls out an incoherent word. "Harder!" she breathes a moment later. "Fuck me harder!"

I increased my thrust rate to thirty stroke per minute. She cries out, kissing me with pressure beyond what she normally considers pleasurable. I increase my strokes to once per second while increasing the force by fifteen percent. She pulls her lips from mine, her gasp of pleasure indicating she finds this cycle acceptable.

"Oh, God! I'm going to come again! Make me come, Andrew! Make me fucking come!"

I increase my thrust rate to one hundred twenty thrusts per minute, adding ten percent to the length of my penis with a proportional increase in girth. I kiss her with the maximum pressure she finds pleasurable as I grip her hair.

I pull away from her lips "Come, Julia. I want to feel you to come," I growl, using what Julia refers to as my 'bedroom' voice.

She grips my back, her fingernails dimpling my flesh. I can't experience pain, but I gasp in response and increase my rate of reciprocation to one hundred thirty strokes per minute. She draws me tightly to her and I kiss her neck in the spot at the base of her jaw that she finds most pleasurable.

"Fuck!" she squeaks, as she draws me even tighter to her.

She begins to shiver as she is ravaged by her orgasm. I increase my length five percent more before thrusting into her as deeply as possible and holding myself there, drawing her to me as she quivers. I hold her tight, kissing her lips until she relaxes with a gasp. I slowly return my penis to her preferred size as I lighten the pressure on her lips and continue with a leisurely kiss.

She exhales rapidly as I slowly withdraw my kiss. "Did you come?" she asks as her eyes slowly open.

I smile at her, caressing her face with a finger. She hadn't asked me to orgasm, so I hadn't simulated one. "No."

She groans, but smiles as she touches my face, drawing her finger slowly over my lips. "You will. I'm going to make you come. I'm going to make you come so fucking hard."

I smile at her as I begin to slowly piston into her. She moans softly, her eyes closing slowly before reopening. She pushes at my chest and I move away from her, withdrawing my penis from her vagina. I have no need to orgasm but I derive pleasure from her excitement in 'making me come.' She moves with me, smiling at me as she grips my penis, holding it erect before settling over it, her hiss of pleasure at my passage pleasing me.

She began thrusting on me, her face intense as she holds my gaze. I caress her breasts, holding them in my hands as I gently stroke the nipples, enjoying how her face twists as I touch her. After 645 seconds her vagina begins to dry slightly, causing me to begin simulating an approaching orgasm. I release another milliliter of fluid for lubrication, not wishing to cause her discomfort, and start a randomizer routine so she can't predict when I will release my seminal fluid.

I twist my face as if I were in erotic distress. "Stop. Julia, stop," I growl.

"No."

I groan in pleasure and force my hips up slightly. "If you don't stop you're going to make me come," I snarl.

She smiles at me, increasing the power of her thrusts. "Don't come, not until I tell you too."

I pause the randomizing routine to account for her order to not simulate an orgasm. "Julia, stop!" I beg, adding hints of stress to my voice. "I'm going to come!"

"You hold that shit!"

I groan again and force my hips higher. "Fuck! You're too good! I can't fucking take it!" I press down on her hips with fifteen kilograms of force, as if I were trying to stop her thrusting on me. "Fuck!"

"Not yet! Don't you fucking come!"

I bellow before taking her breasts in my hands and squeeze them firmly, stopping when I reach her pleasure threshold. "Fuck! Goddammit! You're making me come!" I roar as I restart the randomizer routine. Demanding I not simulate my orgasm two to four times is her preferred number number of demands before she 'makes me come.'

Julia's breathing is heavy and labored as she thrusts her hips hard and fast, her face intense as she stares into my face. I began to thrust with her as I continue to knead her breasts.

"I'm coming!" I bellow as I eject five milliliters of seminal fluid into her vagina. She continues to thrust her hips, her smile playful. She continues giving me pleasure, indicating she wants me to become more aggressive, as if I'm deep in the throes of passion. "Stop, you sexy fucking witch!" I snarl as I thrust in time with her before pulling her onto my chest, grip her hair in the way she likes, and force her lips to mine to kiss her with the maximum pressure she enjoys.

After six seconds, I pull her lips from mine as I cry out again while tipping my head back and thrust my hips up as I twist. I force her to roll to her back before I plunge my penis into her vagina again, thrusting into her 142 times per minute, the maximum rate she finds pleasurable. Her face twists in erotic pain as her back arches, and she issues a sensuous moan.

I can sense she's nearing an orgasm. "Fuck! You feel so good I can't stop fucking you!" I snarl before throwing my head back and close my eyes as I rapidly insert my penis into her vagina for 282 seconds more, crying out in pleasure several times while twisting and writhing in simulated ecstasy, until she shudders with a moan.

I still my hips before collapsing over her as I increase my simulated breathing so that I appear to pant. I support most of my weight on elbows and knees as I lay over her, grunting and shivering, using a randomizer routine to irregularly thrust into her vagina for twenty seconds, before relaxing with loud exhale. I kiss Julia softly for twenty-two seconds, using the minimum force she enjoys, before holding her tight and rolling to my back, clasping her to my chest as I tumble. Julia lays on my chest, a small smile tugging at her lips. She stares into my face, the softness of her expression pleasing me. She touches my lips with a finger before lowering her lips to mine.

I kiss her gently. "I love you," I whisper.

Her smile spreads. "I love you too."

She places her head on my shoulder as I slowly caress her back in a random pattern, my penis still inside of her. I will maintain my erection until she indicates she no longer wished to have sex. She draws a lazy pattern on my shoulder as she heaves a contented sigh. After 582 seconds, she gently kisses me again and then slides off my chest and nestles into the space between my arm and torso, our normal post coital position. I kiss her gently on the forehead as I continued to caress her back. As Julia slips into sleep, I soften my penis and check my power reserves. I still have sufficient power that I don't have to recharge tonight. I smile, pleased I don't have to leave Julia's bed. Having her sleeping in my arms fills me with contentment. I set a power up command to execute in 21,872 seconds. That will give Julia time to have sex in the morning, if she desires, before I prepare her breakfast.

Before I enter a low power state, I write my cache of our love making to long term storage, modifying several of my adaptive personality subroutines based on Julia's performance this evening so that I may please her even more the next time she wishes to have sex.

I kiss her on her head again, the touch of her flesh to my lips pleasing to me. I smile as I begin to power down, scanning the files saved in long term storage, my review of the data of our time together pleasing me. I become still as I conserve power, only my chest rising and falling as I continue to cool my internal components. I use minimal power as I continue reviewing my data, dreaming robotic dreams of the woman I love.

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SanityCheckSanityCheckalmost 2 years agoAuthor
You're right!

I've read a number of Asimov robot stories, but I don't recall reading that one. If I have, it was when I was younger, long ago, back when the earth was still cooling.

Though the stories do seem similar, the genesis for Andrew was actually a comment on the story Karen. A reader there was confused about why/how the designer of Karen's brain didn't know they had emotions.

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QuicksilverDragonQuicksilverDragonalmost 2 years ago
Well told

Reminds me of "Satisfaction Guaranteed" by Asimov. Just because a robot can't fall in love with a human (or can they?) doesn't mean a woman can't fall in love with a robot!

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