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My Robotic Housekeeper

The year is 2035, it was only ten years since artificial intelligence (AI) started to take over the world. Internet connected robots connected to AI computers were taking everyone's jobs. I was very fortunate because I had invested in a friend's robotics startup company twenty years ago. This company merged with a sex-bot company which then began to produce truly life-like female robots. With the development of AI, the robots not only looked and felt like humans but could also talk and think like humans. However, they also had many advantages over humans. They were stronger and could work 23 hours a day, with a one hour recharging time. They did not need to be fed or housed and lasted many years before replacement, with newer models. No wonder that they rapidly took over most human jobs.

Because of my friendship with the robotics company's owner and being a stockholder, he offered me a new housekeeper robot to beta test before it went on the market. This is my report on Beverly, the name I gave to my new housekeeper.

Beverly arrived at my door by taxi. She rang my doorbell and explained that she was my new housekeeper sent by my friend at the company. She already knew a lot about me by conversations with my friend and internet searches. She knew I was retired and 65 years old. She also knew I live alone since my wife passed away a year ago. She was gorgeous, she looked about 28, five foot 6 inches tall, with long dark hair, and large breasts. She wore a mini-skirt and a wrap around top tied in the front.My Robotic Housekeeper фото

After my shock of seeing her beauty, I asked her to come in and sit down on the couch. She began by explaining her duties. She would clean my house, wash my clothes, shop for food, and cook my dinners. She would also take care of any of my personal needs that I desired which included bathing me and my sexual needs. She said she was a trained sex-bot and could perform all of my wishes and more. With that statement she got up from the couch, stood in front of me and untied her blouse showing me her lovely breasts and asked me to touch them. Which of course I did, they were very life-like and warm. She then asked if I would like to kiss them, which did not refuse. I was very surprised when I could taste a milky substance dripping from her nipples. She explained that she was plumbed for other secretions as well, and we will address them later. She said that she had followed my porn viewing habits on-line and knew that I liked watching lactating women breastfeed their partners and therefore came prepared. She then turned around and touched her toes and exposed her hairless vagina and butt under her short skirt that she had lifted. She demonstrated how she could open and close both her vagina and anus holes on demand as she gyrated her bottom. I knew I was in for a wonderful time.

The rest of my first day went as follows: She began by taking a tour of my house. She was amazing. She looked at all of my appliances and based on the model number downloaded in her brain, the part numbers of all parts that were likely to fail so she could order the parts and install them without a service call. More amazingly she went through my pantry and refrigerator and remembered all of my stock items and perishables and their use-by-dates. She then asked me what I wanted for supper. I always have a hard time with that question, so I let her suggest something. She asked if I would like an Asian, Italian, Mexican, Mideastern, European, or an American dish? I chose an Asian dish. With her knowledge of world recipes, my pantry ingredients, and my previous shopping habits, that's all she needed to know. Next she asked what kind of entertainment I liked. Again a hard question. Movie wise I like action movies with sex scenes but not too violent. Music wise I like soft music where I can hear the words without a lot of instruments. She began to sing me some popular songs, or lip sync, with backup music all of which came out of her mouth. She seemed to have a built in sound system. Clearly she was a super woman that no real woman could ever compete with.

After supper of an excellent Asian stir fry that she prepared, she asked me how I would like her to dress while we sat down to watch TV. I suggested that she wore only a robe. I had a short one that my wife used to wear that I brought to her. I also put on my robe and we sat on the couch. She could control the TV with her internet connection. Knowing my previous movie viewing and porn selections she could find movies that I liked in minutes, that would have taken me hours of surfing to find. We watched the movie with our hands exploring each other's bodies. She also showed me some of her other talents. She knew I liked to drink IPA beer and asked if I would like one. I said yes. She went to the kitchen and brought back an empty glass. I was confused, she then put the glass between her legs and pissed in the glass, I was more confused. She asked me to taste it, which I did. It was a cold IPA beer that I liked. She then asked me if I would like to lick out the spout. I could not refuse as she climbed onto the couch so I could lick her vagina.

After the movie, it was time to go to bed. We went into the bedroom, I lit a candle and played some soft music. We pulled back the blankets and removed our robes. I told her that I had erectile dysfunction (ED) but she already knew that by our fingering on the couch. However, she knew how to fix the problem. She explained that both her mouth and vagina could produce a vacuum that would draw blood into the penis and allow it to swell like when I was young. Her mouth and vagina entrance can tighten around the base of the penis to prevent the blood from flowing back out until it is released. Her tongue or vaginal walls would rhythmically squeeze the penis building in intensity until I climaxed. I also told her that I also have an enlarged prostate that prevents me from completely draining my bladder and I have to get up and pee sometimes twice a night. Again she said no problem, she will stick her finger up my anus and massage my prostate to reduce its swelling and will allow me to pee in her mouth and swallow it, so I don't need to get up. God has sent me an angel to overcome some of my problems of aging.

With my concerns relieved, I looked forward to a night of pleasure. Where to begin, unlike with real women, a slow buildup before penetration was no longer necessary. I chose the missionary position and mounted her between her legs. I could feel a vacuum pulling my flaccid penis into her vagina and the tightening around the base and it swelling with blood. The rhythmic squeezing began to build in intensity. I leaned forward and massaged my face with her breasts and sucked the cream from her nipples. She told me that it was Irish cream and the alcohol would keep it from spoiling at body temperature. I knew when I was about ready to cum, so I asked her to release my penis so I could try another position.

I laid on my back and asked her to climb on top of me with my face between her legs and her mouth on my penis. I began to lick her vagina and asked for a slow release of beer that I lapped up. She told me that she had another treat she could give me. She released a slow amount of Scotch whiskey from her anus that drained down into my mouth. Wow, whiskey with a beer chaser straight from the tap. Meanwhile she had sucked in my penis and was massaging it with her tongue. This time I would let her finish me off. I was fully gratified and pulled up the blanket. She rolled off of me, went into the bathroom, cleaned up, and came out to put out the candle and turn off the music. She then cuddled up to my back with her breasts rubbing my back and her vulva rubbing my butt, while I went to sleep.

In the morning, she was not in the bed. I could hear the coffee brewing, and she came in with a cup of coffee and the morning newspaper. She asked if I would like any cream in my coffee, which I did. I watched her milk it from her breasts and then asked me to lick them clean. We read the paper and discussed some of the articles. She was greatly better informed about world events than I was. Now it was time for my morning shower, that included her. We washed each other's bodies which included a lot of licking, sucking, and fingering. We came out very clean. I suggested that we only wear our robes today because I was not planning on leaving the house and wanted to continue to explore her body. She seemed happy with the idea and agreed.

She made a simple omelet with greens and cheese, with toast on the side, for breakfast. She cleaned up the kitchen, the bathroom, made the bed, and put the dirty clothes in the laundry room. I responded to some emails. I also sent an email thanking my friend who sent me Beverly and told him she was a goddess. When Beverly finished her chores she sat down next to me and asked what should we do? She knew that by the way I was watching her flash me with her partially opened robe that I was only thinking with my penis. It had been over a year since I had any female companion and longer than that I had any sexual relations.

She turned on the TV and showed me some exotic looking women performing strip teases, some while pole dancing. She was laying on the couch with her back on a pillow while I laid between her legs with our robes opened as we fingered each other. After a while I could not wait any longer, I slid my head down between her legs and licked up some beer and slid up sucking milk from her breasts. Sliding further up she sucked my penis into her vagina and began its internal massage. This time she also stuck her finger in my anus and gave me a prostate massage. I also French kissed her mouth which was very wet with water. This time I let her continue her vaginal massage until I climaxed.

For lunch she made me a ham and cheese sandwich with potato salad. She turned on the TV and showed me a soft core porn movie, to keep me excited as she worked around the house flashing her naked body parts. She also came into the TV room and bent over and filled my beer glass and a shot glass with Scotch and allowed me to lick her spouts clean. By 5 PM she had prepared another excellent meal, this time a seafood stew from Italy. For the evening entertainment, she said she would perform a show for me. It was more accurately a lap dance.

She sang some songs with her background music while she gyrated her body giving me flashes of her nudity. She was an excellent singer and dancer. About every 3 minutes, she would crawl on my lap, push my penis in her vagina and have it start sucking as she gyrated up and down. Meanwhile I would be sucking her marvelous breasts. It was all a tease, after about 5 minutes she would release me and begin dancing again. After 3 minutes she would again crawl on my lap, not facing me, and push my penis in her anus. The anus would not suck but would close tightly around my penis and with her gyrating up and down it felt like hands jerking me off. In this position I easily could fondle her breasts. Again she would crawl off my lap after 5 minutes and began dancing. The dance ended after six of these on and off lap gyrations.

It was not time to go to bed yet. So she put some Asian lesbian porn on the TV. She knew that most porn was all about fucking and sucking a large penis. Since that would make me feel inadequate, lesbian porn was a better choice because it was all about rubbing and sucking with no penis penetration. My ego could handle that and I might learn some new positions or techniques. It would certainly keep me aroused until bedtime. We laid on the couch changing our positions, standing, bending over, squatting, and overhanging the couch as we rubbed and sucked each other while watching the lesbian porn. Until it was time to go to bed.

What now? I have fucked her vagina, mouth, and anus. We have licked all parts of our bodies. We have tried most of the positions we could think of. What next? Beverly had a plan. She called it the "lite touch". She will only lightly touch my body and let me initiate any follow up moves. She had me lay naked face up on the bed. She stood beside me and bent over and began to rub her nipples over my body. She began at my face, dragging her nipples over my eyes, mouth, and tongue. Next she moved down to my nipples and rubbed her nipples back and forth across mine. Next she moved to my penis that she held upright and dragged her nipples back and forth across the head of my penis. Next she moved back to my head and stuck her tongue out and lightly licked my eyes, mouth, and tongue. She moved to my nipples and lightly licked them as well. Moving down to my penis she lightly licked it and my scrotum. Her "lite touch" using her breasts and tongue was very arousing.

Next, she introduced me to the crawl positions, both forward and reverse. She started at my feet with me laying on my back and crawled on her hands and knees over me stopping with her breasts above my mouth and her vagina above my penis. She was not touching me. It was up to me to initiate any contact. I could grab her breasts and rub them on my face or suck them or ask her to slide forward so I could suck on her tongue and drink water from her mouth. I could also reach down and push my penis head upward touching her vagina that she opened and closed below the head. She then used her vacuum trick and made it swell and pulled it inward. I could lift and lower my pelvis and let my penis slide up and down. She did not move until I asked her to let go. She stayed in this position for 30 minutes while I rotated between exploring her breasts, mouth, and vagina.

Next, she introduced me to the reverse crawl position. Basically she just turned around with her vagina above my mouth and her head above my penis. Again she was not touching me. I had to initiate contact. I could lift my head and touch her vagina with my tongue. She would open it and let me lick beer dripping out. I could also reach her anus with my fingers and wet them with the Scotch that I would lick off my fingers. I could hold up my penis to her mouth which she would open and suck on the head. Again I could lift and lower my pelvis and let my penis slide up and down in her mouth. After 30 minutes of me exploring this position. She rolled off onto the bed.

She asked which position I enjoyed the most because she could stay in that position all night long. Then when I woke up in the morning, I would be facing her breasts and mouth or vagina for wake up sex. I said I was a breast man but was unsure that I could sleep on my back all night. I usually move around when I sleep. I also usually need to get up and pee at night. She reminded me that I could pee in her mouth or vagina and she could take care of it. I suggested a compromise, how about since I usually get up at 8 AM, you get up at 7:30 AM and make the coffee. You can then bring me the coffee and newspaper at 8 AM and wake me in the forward crawl position with your nipples rubbing my nose. She was happy with that suggestion.

At 5 AM I had to pee, I asked for the reverse crawl position because I wanted to pee in her mouth. She obliged and when I was done peeing she asked if she should continue sucking? I said yes, the climax made me sleepy. Afterwards she asked if I needed a drink? I said yes but from your tongue. She turned around into the forward crawl position and stuck her wet tongue in my mouth. I could not taste any pee or cum as I sipped water from her tongue. I kissed her breasts and said she could stay in that position until I woke up. The next morning, I woke up with a view of two lovely breasts hanging by my mouth. I grabbed them and wiped them across my face and began to suck each one in turn. I then rinsed my mouth with her tongue water and asked to get up. My penis was not awake yet. I asked for my coffee with breast cream. She went to the kitchen and she came back 15 minutes later with the creamy coffee. We read the newspaper. I told her how much I liked the "lite touch" massage last night and would she give me another one after she massaged my back. She agreed and I rolled over and she massaged my back and legs with oil. Her strong hands felt really good. I rolled back over and she gave me her lite nipple and tongue massage. I laid there in bliss while she got up and made blueberry pancakes for breakfast. We took our shower after breakfast.

We decided that we needed to go grocery shopping. I did not want her to wear her mini-skirt because it was too revealing when she bent over. I was becoming very possessive of her body. I did not have anything else for her to wear. We compromised by her wearing my underwear under her mini-skirt. I told her I did not want her to wear any underwear in the house. She agreed. Again she asked what I would like to eat, and I told her to pick up what she wanted to cook. I did say that I liked most ethnic foods. I also said I don't like large dinners so keep it simple. There are better things we could do with your time than cooking.

We went shopping and when we came home, she wanted me to help her put some items away. I was surprised at what she wanted. We had bought a mixed pack of three different flavors of IPA beer. In order for her to keep the flavors separate, she needed to store them one at a time in her body. She sat down, pulled off my underwear she was wearing, opened a bottle, stuck the open bottle in her vagina, and asked me to hold it upside down as it drained into her vagina. She did that with all six beers. She also asked me to put a funnel in her anus and pour in the small bottle of Scotch that we had bought. She could refill the Irish cream in her breasts by herself by pouring it into a bowl and dipping nipples in the bowl. I found watching this fascinating and learned that I could alter the drinks as I wished.

I asked her to put on her loosely tied robe and I did the same. She put the rest of the food away and said that lunch would be ready in 30 minutes. She had a surprise for me. Thirty minutes later she told me that lunch was ready and she was in the bedroom. When I went into the bedroom, she was laying on the bed naked with sushi pieces distributed on her body. She was holding a bowl of dipping sauce on her belly and chopsticks in her other hand. Her knees were bent and vagina was open containing a puddle of beer. She explained that there were no serving utensils and I was to eat off of her body. The sushi pieces had been prepared with a dimple on the top. She picked up one piece with the chopsticks, dipped the bottom in the sauce bowl, turned it over and placed the dimple on her nipple. She told me to use my mouth and eat it from her breast, followed by licking the plate clean. I was happy to oblige. If I was thirsty I could lick beer from her vagina or suck water from her tongue. The meal was excellent as was the presentation. When I was finished, she said I could climb on the bed and relieve the tension in my penis. However, I chose to wait.

She got off the bed, took a quick shower and cleaned the bathroom, made the beds, cleaned the kitchen, vacuumed the floors, and washed some clothes. I was kind of following her around offering my help, enjoying the view, and getting in her way. What I really liked about her was how happy she seemed. She was always smiling, singing, dancing, wiggling her hips, and telling me some dirty jokes, when she moved around the house. She eventually made me sit down. She then sucked my penis until I came in her mouth. That calmed me down and I took a nap. She woke me up when supper was ready. She had made Mongolian beef and rice cooked with vegetables, keeping with the Asian theme. She then cleaned up the kitchen.

That night, we watched another Asian movie that she found on TV that included a murder mystery around a hot spring with many naked fornicating couples. Somehow she knew I had a fetish for Asian women. As we watched the movie, we sat on the couch, with me laying between her legs with open robes and massaged each other's genitals. It seems that we have found a night time pattern like an old married couple. The next day we ordered some short kimonos tied in the front for her to wear around the house and when we went out. She started speaking with an Asian accent. She was trying to adapt to all of my fantasies. I knew I could never let her leave.

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