A long time ago, a scientist decided to live out his fantasy to create a small android robot, about three foot tall, that could be a help to men of all ages in gardening, maintenance, and general handy man with many tool functions for various purposes to complete a general house task deed. This robot, however, required lubrication to keep it's motors and interior cylinders fully functioning, and the scientist, Jack, decided he would create a line of help you robots that required a specific kind of lubricant to keep it functioning. What the robot required was sperm.
It was the kind of liquid that could only help the small robot to continue it's function, and it required a weekly sum from some donor no matter who that might be. This was the silly fantasy the scientist dreamed of doing and he did it. He marketed a fully advanced mechanical system that could assist in many tedious chores around the house on one condition. It would have to suck from a penis, a human one, to generate a great deal of cum, then swallow the load into it's chamber mechanism, and begin the process of self interior lubrication. Regular oil would not do, in fact, the inventor made it impossible for the machine to work using regular oil, it actually needed sperm, and sperm only!
This was the catch 22 for the machine owner manual that many shrugged in disbelief. But the machine was highly advanced and could act as a second person. It was a virtual wonder of machine design that looked like a similar R2D2 unit in compact size and dimension.
Not everyone was for it when they heard about it, but some guys couldn't resist trying it, because the machine really was a mechanical wonder with arms and tools embedded in the system for almost any chore. To some embarrassment, many a dude would close themselves in a locked room or closet and let the machine have it's way with them, and sometimes they liked it.
As time went on, the machine became more sophisticated in that it would approach the sperm donor when it was technically hungry, and had the tools to molest.
For instance, I had the premonition to start wearing the new Activskin tights for men because the hose did not have a fly for the machine to stick it's miniature prod into the fly lever to bring it down to expose your penis, of which it had become proficient on doing.
So, wearing the hose around the house instead of fruit of the looms or boxers made more sense to me because I felt enclosed, and safe. However, the machine called Robo Jack after it's inventor, was a learning machine.
There were times that sucking nozzle would explore the bulge area of the crotch, even in tights, and it would even send a fully functioning suction as if trying to grab it through the material, but it could only do so much.
Sure, I though about removing that suctioning nozzle, but then the machine would no longer work.
One day I was tired, and sat on the couch with just my t shirt, tights, and house slippers. I was ready to take a quiet nap on the couch, when the machine was doing it's nightly chore of vacuuming the recliners, and headed around to the sofa. It was cleaning underneath around the lint areas of the sofa corners and doing it's job. Then I felt a prod I didn't even know existed come up to me and grab the tip of the upper tight waist band and slowly lower it. It exposed myself, and looking at what it was doing next, it got the vacuuming mechanism, and instead of doing it's job, it came right to me at a very slow rate. Holding my tight down, the nozzle slowly approached my hanging out dick but did not take it immediately, as if it was thinking, because this was something it had never done before, attacked me while I was snuggled comfortably in those tight tights. It then drove the sucking nozzle to engulf me, and it did making sure my foreskin was being sucked in immensely. My entire softened dick went inside and the outer nozzle surrounded my pubic hair, and I could feel the hard suction beginning. At first, it was just to get as much inside, but then it started to caress and start a light suctioning as if to motivate me. That part was feeling pretty good because it was gentle, but then the nozzle began to to stand a bit upright, and began doing it's chore of sucking me off. My legs became clenched with a slight sexual pleasure. I could see my muscles flex beneath the tan nylon material, and the machine knew what it was doing.
I tried to relax my legs, but the machine caught on that I was relaxing and took advantage of that by creating a more severe head job, not allowing me to back down or change my mind about this whole thing. The machine was working on generating a cum wad worth swallowing because it was on empty and required a lot of juice to spread inside itself to keep the advanced motors running. It knew instinctively how to keep sucking a dick without letting it spurt too much precum juice, but keep the feeling alive of pure sexual pleasure. I must admit, I had never felt this part of the machine before. The nozzle was made of pure elastic plastic that was kind and gentle to my aching being sucked off dick, and my ample foreskin was keeping the main shaft inside, but the tender sensation was feeling rather good, and I let the machine have it's way.
Sucking, and sucking me again in a cool calm constant action my dick was feeling rather good inside it cause the machine was making love to it. It wanted as much juice as possible, and prolonging the outcome was just the way to do it by keeping me at a point of just generating the balls to succumb to an utter explosion, but not yet.
That sucking power was driving me crazy, and both my legs were becoming weak in the knees, and the hard sucking power was like a miniature whirlwind inside the suctioning shaft of the machine, and it was driving hard. The precum juice was slowly diving out, and I tried to withhold what I could, but I didn't have to, the machine knew my calculation muscle power and could calibrate the gradual force of sucking to keep me grounded.
Just then two arms from the machine came out on it's lower sides and grabbed my ankles. The arms extended themselves to gently spread my legs just slightly, then hold them there as the sucking continued. It was a form of bondage that I think gave the machine added pleasure of what it was doing to me. Both arms holding my ankles like handcuffs and keeping my pantyhose legs spread with the tan color showing in the dark.
Pantyhose for men, that's what Activskin really is, and it began marketing back in 2001 on a successful internet business. I might have known machines were in charge of weaving and processing these kinky garments for men, I almost wonder if this wasn't their whole intention, to succumb men into sexual submission while giving them a head job.
Suddenly my sperm splurted out, and I could not stand it anymore. With the machine holding me steady, my legs shivered in writhing orgasm, and jet streams left into the nozzle awaiting it's payment. The machine sucked, and sucked some more, drinking heavily, and I thought I heard the machine moan.
In pleasure.
The End
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