After days of waiting, the doorbell rang. Ben almost ran to the door, but didn’t want to appear too eager or anxious. He opened the door, trying to act casual as the delivery guy asked for his signature for the package. The box was huge! But then again, the Tech Company had indicated that the item would come fully assembled. The crate was heavy, but he certainly didn’t want to open it out here where the nosy neighbors would surely get an eyeful. As it was, Ben was sure that if any of them saw the size of the delivery, they’d already be wondering.
After managing to get the crate inside, Ben looked at his watch. Plenty of time before his beautiful, sexy wife, Marissa, came home from work. Afterall, this was a gift for her as well as for him. He wanted it to be ready and waiting for her when she got home.
They had discussed, many times, the fantasy of him sharing her with another man. She’d been with women of course. She enjoyed that quite a bit and Ben was only too happy to let Riss do whatever she wished as long as it made her happy. Pleasing her was important to him, more important than his own pleasure. So, when she’d been uncomfortable with the idea of letting another man fuck her, Ben let it go.
But he felt that if she could just get past the feeling that it was somehow cheating on him, he was pretty certain she would enjoy it. When they were in the heat of the moment in the bedroom, she’d agree to almost anything, including letting him share her. But once they came down off that sexual buzz, she’d change her mind and say, “Ben it’s really hot to think about fucking another man, but I just don’t think I can do it, even for you. I’m sorry.”
Every time Ben would reassure her, “Riss look it’s fine. I just want to bring you as much pleasure as possible. And yes, I would love to see another man fucking you. But it has to be right. I won’t push but I won’t lie. If you even remotely change your mind, let me know.”
Then one night a few weeks back, they were watching a sci-fi flick where a male droid was fucking the female heroine of the movie. Ben could tell that it was making Riss hot to watch this and his dick was certainly hard as a rock. She made an off-hand comment about how the male lead couldn’t be jealous as she wasn’t fucking a man, she was fucking a machine. That was all he needed to hear to get his brain working overtime.
The next morning, he called Liz, an old friend from college who worked in the R and D department of a Tech company that manufactured droids. Maybe she’d be able to give him a line on how to get a droid capable of sex without it costing his life savings and then some. As luck would have it, Liz was excited to hear from him. She’d been working on a new model that needed testing and was thrilled to have Ben volunteer to do so. She had been testing one herself, but felt she might be a bit biased. They were nowhere near ready for approval for a human test study, so having Ben try it out with his wife would have to be kept very quiet. But she was excited to get additional data and gladly sent him one to try out.
“Just know this Ben,” Liz had warned, “This experimental model is incredibly lifelike and, if I can be honest, rather addictive.” Ben laughed. He remembered that Liz liked to fuck, a lot, and probably needed a droid since no man could likely keep up with her. God knows he and many of his college buddies had tried.
“She’s not like you Liz, she doesn’t need a dick in her 24/7,” Ben teased.
“Shut up, Ben. Do you want this test droid at no cost or do you wanna piss me off so you have to go back to wife sharing as merely a figment of your imagination?”
“I’m sorry, Liz. Honestly, I can’t thank you enough. You’re a sweetheart for helping me out,” he said, remembering what a HUGE favor this was on her part.
“Hey, you’ve always been one of the good guys,” Liz laughed, “so I am happy to let you test this model with Marissa. Just remember, sometimes you have to be careful what you wish for, ok?”
Ben shook his head and laughed as he began opening the crate. As he did, he realized that he was a little freaked out. The face of the droid looked so real. Holy hell, so did the rest of him, or it, or whatever. Liz had said lifelike, but this robot could have fooled him if he didn’t know better. Well, he thought, I should really figure out how to turn him on. He blushed at the way that sounded and thought, I mean power him up. That didn’t sound much better. He grabbed for the instruction manual and followed the directions carefully. Within minutes the droid’s eyes opened and said, “Hello Ben, my name is Declan 8. Liz programmed me to recognize you and respond to your voice commands. I will also respond to voice commands by Marissa. I have many functions, but Dr. Liz said you would be testing out my sexual abilities.”
“Um, yeah,” Ben stammered. Although his speech pattern was a little formal, this Declan 8 sounded like a real dude. Marissa was going to love the way he said her name, if she’d actually agree to let him fuck her. At least if this was a bust, it hadn’t cost him a dime and he was so grateful that he had maintained a decent friendship with Liz after all.
Ben continued to read the manual while the Declan 8 just sat there, naked. It felt a little bizarre but hey why not embrace the future of technology and enhance their sex life at the same time.
Marissa came home about an hour later and saw Ben and a naked man sitting in the living room. “What the fuck Ben? Who is this guy?” She looked really pissed off. “You just couldn’t take no for an answer and figured that if he was naked when I got here that I would suddenly change my mind and let you watch him fuck me?” She dropped her keys and purse on the table and turned to run up the stairs.
“Wait, please Riss, it’s not what you think! Declan tell her…”
“Hello Marissa, my name is Declan 8. I am an android programmed by Dr. Liz Preston. As you can see, I am very lifelike. I am here to make you happy. I will respond to all of your voice commands and I have been programmed to recognize slang terminology as well so it will seem more realistic for you. You need only tell me what word you prefer I call your vagina. Would you like pussy? Or cunt? Or some other term?”
“Oh. My. God. Ben. What have you done? How much did this cost? Why would you spend this kind of money without discussing this with me?”
“Nothing! I didn’t spend a dime. I called Liz and asked her if she had any droids that we could test out for her. She was thrilled to send this Declan 8 model for us to try. And look, he does more than fuck. So maybe we can just start out letting him massage your back or brush your hair, you know things you really like that get you in the mood, but without actually letting him put his cock in you. Although I gotta say Riss, his cock is pretty real looking and rather impressive!” Ben’s heart was racing a little as he tried to save the moment from becoming a total disaster.
Marissa regarded the droid warily. He appeared so lifelike that she’d thought he was a real man when she walked in. It was a bit much to take in. She was ready to just head upstairs in shock when Declan spoke to her again. “Did you have an interesting day at work Marissa?”
Marissa laughed, “You ask about my day too? Well Declan, I had a rather difficult day if you want to know. Then I come home to this and I am just speechless.”
Declan smiled a pretty natural-looking smile and said, “I’m sorry. I should have asked Ben to put some clothes on me. Please, sit next to me and let me rub your shoulders to help make you feel better.”
Marissa stood there for a moment totally astounded. She looked at Ben, then back at Declan and finally said, “Well what the fuck, why not?” Then she laughed a little and sat down and let the droid demonstrate his amazing massage techniques on her tired, burning shoulders.
Ben breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe this would actually go better than he hoped. He watched Marissa’s eyes close and heard her moan and sigh a little as she relaxed under the droid’s talented hands. He realized that even this was stirring him up a bit. He just sat and observed and felt like a fucking genius as he watched his sweet Riss moaning under another “man’s” hands.
“What would please you next, Marissa?” Declan asked. “I’m programmed to do anything you would like. You need only to ask me.”
Marissa looked at Ben cautiously. Ben smiled and said, “Declan, she likes her neck kissed softly.” Before she could protest, Declan started kissing the back of her neck and she closed her eyes again. God this felt so good, so real. But he was a machine, a robot, she thought, so what would be the harm in enjoying this. It really was sweet that Ben was trying to shake things up and yet respect her feelings. This might be considered a loophole, but she felt herself practically melting into his realistic chest.
“Declan,” Marissa said, her voice barely audible, “are you programmed to make suggestions as to what I might like?”
“Yes, of course, Marissa,” Declan responded, “would you like me to remove your top and bra?”
She almost swallowed her tongue at the nonchalant way this robot man had made her feel aroused simply by offering to remove her clothing. “God yes Declan!” she practically purred without even realizing she sounded so aroused and needy suddenly.
“Of course, Marissa!” he said enthusiastically. “Would you like your skirt and panties removed as well?” When she just shook her head, Ben realized the droid didn’t understand non-verbal commands and simply said yes for her.
Now complete naked, she looked at her husband. “This is really ok?”
“More than ok, baby. Look how hard this had made me!”
She shouldn’t have been surprised. He had wanted to see her with another man for so long. Her own words echoed in her mind from the night they watched the sci-fi movie. This wasn’t a man. He wasn’t real. It was a machine. A very clever, sexy as fuck robot and she wouldn’t be cheating if she let things continue. Besides, Ben’s cock looked ready to burst out of his pants. “Why don’t you take off your pants baby?” she said demurely. “That way you can stroke yourself while Declan shows me what incredible things Liz has programmed him to do.”
Ben almost came then and there! It took considerable restraint to get himself to relax. He could kiss Liz’s feet right now. He was finally going to get to see his hot wife get her cunt jackhammered by another man’s cock. Sure, he was a droid, but he had all the right parts and was apparently saying all the right things as her hot little body was clearly responding.