Story Codes (M/M, M/M/Machine, WS, farting, Rubber)
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My alarm goes off. I groan as I get out of my tiny twin bed. At some point in the night, I had tossed the covers off of me. Now all that covered my body were my, used to be white, briefs and my copious brown body hair. I stretch and jump out of bed.
I scratch my balls and bring my fingers to my nose. They smell like a week's worth of piss, cum, and ball sweat.
"Mmm"
I walk the short distance to the corner of the room where a large drain is embedded in the floor. Kneeling over it is a well-built caucasian android with realistic skin. It was worth the extra 3,000 dollars for that and the larger cock. That isn't to say his cock is comically huge, it is just a little larger (9 in) than normal (6 in). Right now it is covered in a pair of tight brown briefs that have many stains on them.
I put my dick in his open mouth and let loose a stream of morning piss.
After a few seconds, I see his briefs darken and then thin rivulets of my piss leak out the sides. I set him for no delay, because I like to see him give back my piss. It goes down the drain, so no mess for me to clean up.
Although I would probably just lick it up anyway.
He asks, "Would you like me to relieve you sir?"
I could never figure out how to configure him to be more coarse. It's like listening to a proper Brit, when all I want is a dirt in the boot cowboy.
When they still existed.
So some background. The environment finally fucked us. Earthquakes and major storms basically destroyed a lot of our infrastructure. Some of the buildings destroyed contained chemicals that were very dangerous. Those went airborne and into the water. So we can't go out unless we use hazmat suits. With the fall of most governments after the majority of the people finally removed their heads from their assholes, very little travel could happen safely. With all that is going on, no care is given to the small things like sexual interests of consenting adults.
But my day continues by contracting my bed into the wall and putting on my Liquid Visor. Ignore all the tech crap that is probably going through your mind right now. Because none of that shit is relavent.
I start my work day programming for the telecommunications company.
Through the day I walk over to my Android toilet and relieve myself of both piss and shit into his mouth. Not being too much into turds, I configured him to expel it into the drain when I am not looking. I just didn't program him to wipe. This leave some very fun streaks in the seat of his briefs for me to smell.
About mid-day, I hear the ding of mail arriving. Yeah - not even the fall of civilization killed the postal service. Go figure. Still slow as shit though. This little square package contains a pair of used briefs from a friend of mine. During my lunch break, I open it up and find a neatly folded pair of grey briefs. I examing each pouch stain. Piss, piss, cum, 3x cum (nice), piss, sweat. He is a careful wiper, so I don't see much brown in the seat. I smell it deep and then put it away.
The rest of the day passes pretty quickly. It gets that way when I am solving a particularly tricky problem. And this was a pain.
At about 1800 (we finally joined the world and gave up the A.M. P.M. bullshit), I put away my visor and opened my closet to pull out my hazmat suit. Stripping to just my briefs, I put it on and seal up the boots. Now all the oxygen is coming through the filters in the mask.
The fart I had been holding for hours comes out long and loud. Popping that ends in a hiss. Then I let loose with some piss. Feel its warmth grow around my crotch and then slide down my legs into my boots. I end with another short pop of a fart.
Right on time, I hear the ring of my door that tells me someone is visiting and they are now steralized. At least their suit is sterile. The door opens and a muscular man with short facial hair and very short hair on his head walks in. He wears a sweat stained t-shirt and sweaty shorts.
He immediately goes to my android and sits on his mouth. I slosh towards him and kneel. I can feel my piss slide up my leg.
Taking my rubber gloved hand, I slowly jerk his cock as he takes a dump into my android. I disengage the filters and the smell is intoxicating.
But I don't remove my helmet per our agreement.
A note on cocks of the future. We gave up on the circumcision crap. So all of our dicks are nice and naturally hooded. I note this, because I marvel at the amount of foreskin this man has. I goes beyond the head of his penis and tapers into a small funnel. Even when I stroke down his shaft, not all of it retracts. It hardens as I stroke back and forth. Not fully, but it is at least half mast.
I fart again. This time it was all silent.
He gets up after my android licks his hole clean. He does a full clean by sticking it inside and making sure nothing remains. It is the most accurate anal douche made.
He comes over to me and feels my body through the suit. I grab his firm butt and gently massage it with my rubber gloves. The guy sticks his face right in front of me and gives a very deep belch. Fortunately I still have my filter off, so I can smell the sourness in his breath.
My hands move up from his butt to his lower back, then around front to his abs. I can feel each muscle, each shallow hill as my hands move towards my prize. His amazing pecs. Those thick mounds are so fun to kneed. To feel. And then to pinch his already pert nipples. The boy has very large areolas and his nipples are thick. So much to grab.
He is enjoying himself so much that he lets a gassy fart go without much acknowledgement.
The man starts rubbing his now hard cock on my plastic suit. There are slick trails as his precum moistens the suit.
After a few minutes, he stops grinding into my hard crotch and unzips my suit. He quickly puts his head into it and takes a large sniff. I feel his cock grow rigid.
"Get out of it," he says.
I step out of my suit, dripping piss on the concrete floor. He quickly steps into the suit. I hear his feet splash into my piss. He closes up the suit without fully putting on the mask. The only thing he leaves out is his dick, which I take into my mouth.
I am on my hands and knees taking him in, which he rubs my head with his gloved hands. Then I feel something hard poke my asshole. I quickly look around to see my android taking a mounting position. He pulls down my briefs to my balls.
This never happened before without my explicit direction. Damn glitch.
Guess I will just have to enjoy the bad code.
The android pushes his cock into my open hole. I can feel its rigid shaft fill me as he lays on my back. Finally I feel his simulated balls slap my cheeks as he pounds me. What a machine can do is amazing. He can pull out to where only his head is in me and then slam me again and again and again.
It is hard, but I am able to focus on the man's beautiful cock as it slides in and out of my mouth. I hear him fart twice. The smell leaks through.
I can barely contain myself. My cock is rock hard despite the pounding in my ass.
My tounge goes to work on his large vein. He starts to buck my mouth. I slowly go up and down his smooth shaft. He moans. I can tell his balls are tightening up. Finally, with a huge shove of his cock into my mouth, he unloads his three shots of sperm into my mouth. I don't swallow.
He takes off the mask and lays under me. His mouth feels amazing as the android pounds my ass. It doesn't take long before I am shooting in his mouth. The android senses my climax and shoots simulated cum into me. It feels amazing.
The android pulls out, leaving me empty, save for his cum. He kneels down and puts his face to my hole. I felch out the cum in short farts, which he takes into his mouth. The android stands and we kiss mixing our cum together. I take the majority of it and turn to the man.
He and I kiss mixing all three of our cum together. After we swallow, he gets out of my suit, and leaves through the door.
The moral of this story my friends in the past is worry about the important shit. But don't worry about the unimportant shit like sex.
Nickolas 2236
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