Cum Inside the Nightdroid

Overview

This story features two pornstars from the '70's as models for the Nightdroid hookers: Dahlia Grey who appeared in several Andrew Blake productions such as

Les Femmes Erotiques

,

Aroused

and

Wet

.

Also, Hanna Hilton who doesn't appear to be in any movies but did appear in many photoshoots for various galleries.

Horny Times is an imaginary publication dedicated to all things porn. I say 'imaginary' because I did a web search on the term, and nothing popped up.

Unquenchable Desire

is an aphrodisiac that works on both men and women.

Everything that follows is a product of my warped imagination. In other words, it's fiction.

Cum Inside the Nightdroid

By Horny Times Contributor

Editor's Intrusion

If present trends continue, when the year 2040 rolls around, over population will become an uncontrollable problem. Earth's resources will reach a breaking point. To contain the problem, desperate governments worldwide will severely limit reproductive rights to one child per couple. Sterilizations will become mandatory thereafter. Abortions will be encouraged, even commanded should a couple somehow, despite these policies, exceed their allotment.

Just as China does, currently.

Yet, sex will still be in high demand and some forward-looking corporation will step into the breach and begin manufacturing a superb line of android hookers to satiate the horny population.

Currently, horny people turn to Fembots which are becoming increasingly obsolete with each passing year. Fembots have their limitations when mimicking normal female behavior.

Corporations specializing in android technology will fix these problems by delivering vast improvements over the older Fembots. These forthcoming android hookers will function like real women in every way though without the ability to reproduce.

The following is a fantasy depicting a possible future for us all.

May 10, 2040

It was seven p.m. when a breathtaking blonde appeared on my video screen. She had big boobs, a flawless complexion and was dressed in a dark-brown negligee, all while fingering her pussy. She began to speak in soft, seductive tones:

"Attention Humans!

Are you still in your sexual prime?

Do you yearn to stuff a succulent pussy with your rock-hard probe?

Has it been ages since you licked a clit or had your own licked in return?

Good news!

There is no longer a good reason to live with unending sexual frustration!

Superior Sex Dolls, Inc. the world leader in android hooker technology is here to satisfy your carnal needs!

How? By supplying the horny with the world's most advanced sexual surrogates known as Nightdroids.™

Hi! My name is Hanna Hilton and I'm a Nightdroid who 'lives' to fuck. I assure you; I am not happy unless my pussy is being probed by a rock-hard cock!

The same is true of all my 'sisters'!

Why Wait? Rent or buy a Nightdroid today! Sexual satisfaction is yours for the taking!

Visit Superior Sex Dolls, Inc. an obtain your own android-hooker today!

Never live with unrequited horniness again!

The last turned out to be their latest marketing ploy. It was a slogan that worked.

I recognized this android-hooker at once. She was the concierge of the local

Sex Dolls

franchise. Though, no doubt, there were hundreds of thousands of duplicates of her, she always gave me a boner I couldn't believe! Yet, we have never been able to consummate our carnal inclinations.

Seeing the commercial, I couldn't stop thinking about rock-hard nipples and soaking wet pussies.

It had been two weeks since I last visited the local

Sex Dolls

franchise. And now, once again, I needed a moist, warm pussy in which to plant my seed. It was at this point that I decided I needed a more permanent solution to my ongoing carnal needs.

I showered dressed and a half an hour later I had arrived at my favorite sex emporium. This local franchise of

Sex Dolls

was of the deluxe variety

.

In addition to a sales floor, it provided playrooms in which one could rent or 'try-out' a

Nightdroid

prior to purchase.

I looked up and there was a new nude picture enshrined on the marquee, a life-size portrait of a leggy, sexy vixen, lying on a bed making her pussy readily available.

The lobby of

Sex Dolls

was designed to be a welcoming place. No high counters for employees to hide behind, just a mix of chairs, sofas, artificial plants, and lights, much like an average living room. As a counterpoint, there were pictures on the walls depicting brothels and 'ladies of the evening' of the past.

This provided the proper ambiance.

"Hello George. How can I serve your carnal needs tonight?" said Hanna Hilton, a replica of the

Nightdroid

from the commercial as she rose from behind her desk. She walked toward me, and I saw that she was dressed simply in a short, white one-piece dress and shoes. It was a dress an ancient Roman imperial woman might wear. It was also a typical outfit for a

Nightdroid.

It was quiet, we were alone and good friends. She was the spitting image of the blonde pornstar of the past.

She pulled down the top of her dress and offered me her tits. I planted a kiss on her cheek and then another on one of her golden orbs before I turned her around and began fondling her pussy.

I was almost overcome with desire, but then I remembered why I was here.

"Temptress! I almost succumbed temptation. I find you almost irresistible. You have such succulent tits! I get hard every time I see you. See? Feel this!" I said as I turned her around and moved her hand over to the front of my crotch. She could feel a certain stiffening. I said, "All this could be yours!"

"Oh, really. All this for me?" she said in a voice filled with teasing mockery.

"All this could be yours another time. For tonight, I want to make a purchase. That's why I'm here."

"A purchase? You want to buy your very own

Nightdroid

?"

"Yes. I'm tired of renting. I want one who can go with me anywhere. Who is the lovely new creature you have up on your marquee?"

"Ahhh, you've noticed!"

"Yes, she looks familiar and she's gorgeous!"

"That's a picture of Dahlia Grey, a famous pornstar from the previous century."

"I thought I recognized her. Does she come as a

Nightdroid

?"

"She does. She's our latest model."

"Great! I'll take her!"

"You don't want to shop around?"

"No. She looks great! She's all the pussy I need," I said before adding an afterthought, "For now!"

"For now?" Hanna asked perplexed. "Are you sure? You can have my twin," she said pointing to her duplicate exhibiting herself on a nearby couch.

"Yes, I'm sure. I still have plans for us."

I flashed my credit card and a few minutes later the transaction was authorized. Suddenly, the room was filled with celebratory sounds.

"Why all the racket?" I asked Hanna.

"It signifies the 1000th sale this month! You get a bonus!"

"Bonus? What bonus?" I asked perplexed.

"Me!" She said as she dropped her dress and showed me her tits while asking, "Do you want to fuck me now or next Saturday?"

I kissed her gently on the lips and then her tits and said, "I can only handle one woman per night. I'll come by next Saturday and collect! Shall we say 8 p.m.?"

"8 p.m. it is," Hanna said confirming our 'date.' "Meanwhile..." she picked up a phone and called the storeroom, "John, activate Model No. 312045 and send her out along with the usual accessories."

While I awaited my purchase, I said to Hanna, "I'm

so

looking forward to collecting my bonus!"

"You can't imagine what I have in store for you!" Hanna said smiling suggestively.

"Temptress!"

Then I smiled and pondered my good fortune. Two android-hookers from one transaction!

Looking at Hanna, I couldn't help but marvel at the craftsmanship and sheer artistry that went into the design and manufacture of the artificial woman right in front of me. I knew there was a tattoo on her back that said in tiny unostentatious letters: Nightdroid Hanna Hilton - Model No. 102000

I wasn't put off by her artificial nature. She was an exquisite Nightdroid and she wouldn't be the first artificial woman that I've fucked. Indeed, I have never been able to tell the difference between replicants and actual women. Intellectually, emotionally, and attitudinally, Nightdroids were completely female.

A few minutes later John emerged, pushing a cart loaded with bags and suitcases. Next to him was a longhaired brunette Nightdroid. She was wearing a one-piece puke green dress that barely covered her ass.

Hanna approached and said the magic words, "Dahlia, this is your new owner, George Hancock."

She turned to me with a big smile on her face and said, "Hello, George." Her voice was low, sultry and filled with desire. It carried a suggestion of erotic delights to come.

She put her arms around my neck for our first kiss while I reached down and grabbed her ass. The cheeks were warm and firm. I said, "Hello, Hun!" and gave her another light kiss before turning to John and asking, "What's on the cart?"

"A complete wardrobe for all occasions: swimsuits, nylons, garters, nightgowns, formal dresses and other goodies. Everything the modern woman needs to move through life."

"Excellent!" I said. That meant Dahlia came as a complete package.

I turned to her and said, "Come! Let's go home!" and led her out to the car. She crawled into the passenger seat while John stuffed the extras into the trunk.

A few minutes later, I was pulling out onto a quiet street.

Dahlia asked, "How far are we from home?" as she led my right hand between her legs. I gave her pussy a few strokes before returning my hand to the steering wheel.

"It won't be long, Hun!"

"I can't wait!" she said as she responded to my pet name.

She reached over and began to stroke my crouch. I took her hand away saying, "Not while I'm driving, Hun. I don't want to be distracted."

"I understand. Will you let me drive?"

"Sure. Maybe tomorrow." I knew that Nightdroids came equipped with a full set of driving and other skills, not to mention superior eyesight and reflexes.

I would be quite safe with her at the wheel.

"I'll get myself ready for you!" she said as she began to stroke her pussy. A few minutes later, she gave out a quiet, "

Ohhhhhh!

" It meant she was becoming wet.

Fifteen minutes later I pulled into my garage. Then I carried her things into my bedroom and placed them on the floor saying, "Be right back."

I left for the kitchen where I proceeded to make us a couple of champagne cocktails.

While I was busy, I heard a voice behind me saying, "I need you, Lover. I need you now!"

"Impatience in a Nightdroid? Remarkable," I thought

I turned and saw that she had changed into a short white robe and sheer panties. Interesting, she had a string of white pearls around her neck.

I handed her a drink saying, "Something sweet for someone sweet."

She smiled and slowly sipped her drink with a slightly lusty look on her face. Modern simulacrums were so lifelike, that one tended to forget that they were artificial beings.

When we finished our drinks, I opened her robe, kissed her gently while I fondled her tits. Then I led her back to the bedroom where she sat on the edge of the bed.

She reached out and began to undress me like the trained whore that she was. She unbuckled my belt and yanked it from my pants. Seconds later, she was gently lowering my zipper while I removed my shirt. My shoes, socks and shorts were next leaving me completely naked.

She was about to reach for my cock, but I reached down and grabbed both sides of her panties, then started backing up sliding them down over her legs in the process.

"Your robe, Hun,"

She understood and took it off, tossing it on the floor. The she crawled toward the headboard looking back at me inquisitively.

I motioned her to flip over on her back. She did so and looked up at me expectingly.

I took a few moments to marvel at my prize and said, "You look very...delectable, Hun!"

She smiled, held out her arms and said, "Come to me, Darling!"

I grinned removed her shoes and tossed them on the floor. and crawled onto the bed between her outstretched thighs. Then I began by kissing the insides of her thighs alternating between each leg as I worked my way toward her pussy.

I took my time. This was a Nightdroid to be savored, not rushed. We had a lifetime of orgasms ahead of us.

I kissed, licked and sucked at her succulent flesh while the faint scent of mangoes was filled my nostrils.

When I noticed it I pulled back and gave a few sniffs while asking, "What's that scent?"

"It's

Unquenchable Desire

, Darling! Like it?"

"I love it!" I replied. I approved of her initiative. It was then that I saw the soft, oily luster that covered her skin. I knew all about

Desire

and my dick was beginning to respond.

I returned to my task with increased fervor. I licked and sucked and when I reached her pussy, I planted a delicate kiss on the dark-haired lips. I continued to lick and suck all the way up her belly, then when I reached her tits, I rose and kissed her, then the sides of her cheeks.

"My tits, lick my tis!" she said as she reached up and clasped my head to her bosom saying, "Darlin', Make my nipples nice and stiff!"

I complied with her wishes and soon was lost in a fog of lust. I licked and sucked, pulling on each nipple until each was swollen with blood. "

Ahhhh, thats it, baby! I love it!

"

She was beginning to moan continuously, exhibiting the traits of the aroused woman. Her rate of breathing had increased, and her skin had taken on a reddish hue.

Her nipples weren't the only things swollen with blood. My cock felt near bursting under the influence of

Desire

.

Dahlia reached down and grasped my love probe and attempted to insert in her heavenly nest.

I retained enough presence of mind to resist the temptation for the present. I pulled back and returned to my task of licking her torso, but this time in reverse

I looked up and smiled. Dahlia's nipples stood tall, pumped with excitement. A husky scent began to waft up from her pussy. Damp curls fringed her juicy cunt lips.

Dahlia, in a state of lust, began to twitch and squirm under my oral administrations. "

Lick me! Lick my clit!

" Dahlia said suddenly., grasping my head and pushing it into place. Within seconds my lips enveloped her. She moaned while I drew hungrily at her, tapping her nectar.

"

Oh, yeah!

" Dahlia croaked suddenly. She pressed down on my head muffling my slurps. She rocked and spasmed as my tongue sought her clit. My tongue divided her swollen pussy lips. Her hard clit abutted her serpentine tip. I welcomed her love button with a dash of hot saliva.

"Yeah, Lick me! Make me cum!" Dahlia said insistently.

I momentarily marveled at this artificial being. She responded in every way like a real woman. I couldn't tell the difference.

I returned to my muff-munching and skirted her nectar rich flaps. I loved her sugary taste, enhanced no doubt by

Desire

. Her snatch practically melted in my mouth. I swallowed liquid joy as I licked with steadily increasing vigor.

My tongue never stopped. It lightly whipped her clit. Around it I circled, then ended thetrail with a slash of hot foam. Dahlia, relishing my gentle licking, went suddenly into orbit. Her legs closed around my head trapping it in place.

"

AHHHHH! I'm cumming! Cumming!

" she cried in a state of erotic bliss as she involuntarily humped my face. Dahlia closed her eyes as she got off. Her gushing pussy soaked my face with her love-nectar.

I couldn't resist the lure of her love-button. I gorged myself on her cunt as she twitched and spasmed under my continuous licking. My lips clung to her as she pitched and tossed in ecstasy.

When her flailing subsided, she looked down at me with her still lust-filled eyes and said, "It's time! Stuff my pussy with your rock-hard cock!"

"Yes, Ma'am!" I said as I obeyed her command. In truth, I was ready to fuck. More than ready.

She took my eleven inches in hand and guided the crown to the entrance to her pussy. I grunted at the snug seal of her cunt lips. Dahlia gave out a cry when I crammed myself into her soaking hole. Her pussy was tight, virgin-tight, though also very wet.

I reached back and gave her my most powerful thrust. I slipped into to the hilt, by balls bouncing off her ass in the process.

"

Fuck me, Darlin'! Give me all you got!

" She said in through throes of lust. I responded in kind, her nails raking my back, as her pelvis rose to meet my plunging cock.

In and out, I pounded her, my love probe splitting her clinging squish. I gasped at the exquisite friction, as her cunt wrapped itself around my cock in a vise-like grip. My cockskin bunched and pulled as her cunt attempted to milk me.

"You like having a big dick inside you?" I asked as I continued to slice my way through her cock-squeezing pussy.

"

Oh, yeah!

" she whimpered. "

Harder! Faster!

"

I groaned, continuing to cram myself into her clinging cavern. I resisted the urge to cum with a mighty effort. I didn't want to cum so soon after penetrating her inner recesses.

I increased my tempo under her commanding urging. "

Ahhhhhhh! I'm cumming!

" Dahlia said again having the first of her cock-induced orgasms. Once again, her nails raked my back while my tool continued to move through her overheated cunt with remorseless insistence.

I clenched my teeth while I watched her spasm under the force of my fucking. The ferocious hug of her pussy almost did me in. I weathered the storm while gazing into her lust-filled eyes. Gripping her hips, I continued to fuck her cream-soaked snatch. I love being inside a woman when she climaxed. She almost squeezed the cum out of me!

But not yet! Fortunately, I was able to hold back. For now.

Dahlia shrieked suddenly and came, writhing and spasming under the onslaught of my cunt-expanding thrusts.

She was breathing heavily but she wasn't done. Her body, covered with sweat, required more. Dahlia recovered only to resume her frantic commanding, "

More! I must have more! Fill me with your jism!

"

Her pussy completely encased my as I leaned down and gave her a kiss. She offered her tongue, and we swapped spit for several seconds.

Then my rod reached the bottom of her pussy. Dahlia whimpered, taking it to the limit. Back and forth I rammed her, coming closer and closer to cumming with each powerful thrust.

I observed her facial contortions as I continued to ram myself as fast as as possible into her cum-soaked cunt. I continued to thrust myself as far as possible inside her before reluctantly dragging myself back. Dahlia really enjoyed being fucked, more than any previous Nightdroids.™

She really showed an appreciation for cock.

Dahlia ran her hands over my brawny biceps and forearms. Their furry cover added to her titillation.

I gave Dahlia that fast, pumping action that she demanded and enjoyed. That fast, riveting action often brought a woman to a swift orgasm. Her face reflected joy as I continued to pound her warm, wet and succulent snatch. She received my hard thrusts with a dreamy smile on her face. As my strokes intensified, Dahlia's face rolled from side to side.

"

That's it, baby!...Let me please you!

" I grunted out between strokes.

I watched her as long as I could, fighting off the tell-tale signs of an approaching orgasm. I closed my eyes and groaned as I continued to pound her hot, pliable cunt.