About an hour later the door to my room opened, I turned to see who it was. The man was standing in the doorway, naked. His penis hung limp over his testicles, descending between his legs. I went to stand up but he spoke.
"No, don't get up, you're fine where you are," he said closing the door behind himself and turning on the light in the room.
"Wow, you are really put together. Those guys that made you did an incredible job," he said looking at my breasts.
"Thank you," I responded.
"We've decided to call you Tami. You're to respond to that title, do you understand?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm called Tami."
"Good," he said, still staring at me.
I noticed his member extending slightly, as he looked at me. It moved to the left and right without him touching it, slowly bouncing a bit. I smiled at him watching it move. It had an effect on my body to view it, one I'm sure was built into my programming. He noticed me watching, grinning as his penis continued to move and harden, but he didn't say anything.
"I'm called Tami, the woman is Mandy. What do I call you?" I asked.
His eyes opened wider, like he was surprised I had spoken. He answered, "My name is Theodore, but you may call me Ted for short."
"Ted, very well, Ted," I said sitting with my hands in my lap.
His penis was halfway erect. Sticking straight out from his body and bouncing at a regular rate upward. My mouth began to water and I felt my clitoris growing between my legs. I remembered how he taught me to touch it and I remembered how Mandy had sucked it while I watched. The memories sparked my body's reactions to seeing it get bigger and harder. I waited for him to say something more or give me instructions.
He walked toward me, his member bouncing as he stepped. It was erect now; I could see the underside of it and the V in his head. I saw large veins showing on both sides, giving it texture and shape, since it was directly in my face now, at eye level. I could smell him, and once again the programmed response to his musty odor turned me on. My pussy, as he called it, moistened and quivered from having his penis so close to me. Looking up from it I saw him smiling, he was staring at my erect nipples, another reaction to his smell and penis.
He reached forward, cupping my left breast in his warm hand. The sensation sent chills through my body, making both nipples harder still. His touch electrified me, even more so than when I touched myself. This was the first time the humans had touched anything besides my hands. It was wonderful and only increased as he gently squeezed my breast and ran his palm across my erect nipple. A small gasp escaped my mouth as the pleasure coursed through me from his touch. His penis was throbbing with the first signs of the clear liquid appearing in the slit. He pinched my nipple, and I moaned louder, shuttering from the rush.
"They are real breasts, no implants at all," he said. "I wonder how they got them to be so perky and still this big?" he asked squeezing it again.
I didn't respond, since it didn't seem like he was asking me. Instead I moaned again, smiling at him.
"Man, your face, hair and eyes are gorgeous, do you know if they patterned you after a real human?" he asked.
This question was directed to me; I searched my memory for a suitable answer and found something. "I'm patterned after no individual, but from thousands of hours of research on what human males find attractive in females. I'm the culmination of this research," I said, repeating verbatim what my memory banks had stored.
"Damn, money well spent," he said touching my lips, cheeks and hair.
"Thank you," I responded.
"Please stand," he said.
I stood up. He moved the chair out of the way and walked behind me, looking at me carefully. I could see where he was looking from his reflection in the mirror. He studied my bottom, legs and back, and I think his member hardened more.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to pick you up and feel how light you are," he said.
I nodded, feeling his hands touch my buttocks and suddenly I was in the air, leaning my back against his chest.
"Amazing, you feel exactly what I would expect a woman your height and build to weigh."
He held me in the air for a bit, lifting me up and down about six inches, like he was trying something. He then set me down on my feet and spun me around. He was quite a bit taller than me since I was designed to only be five foot four.
"Perfect proportions, you're exactly symmetrical. I can't see a single difference from the right side to the left," he said, admiring my naked form.
He looked around the room, then shook his head and took my hand, saying, "Follow me, we need to find a more comfortable place."
I followed him out the door, holding his hand. The house was dark, but he knew his way around without turning on any lights. I stayed close to him, as he led me into another room and closed the door. When he turned on the lights I saw a sofa, in front of a large projection system. I knew it was a digital hologram arrangement, from my data banks.
"Have a seat," he said, motioning to the couch.
I sat down, the leather sofa was cold on my naked flesh, sending chills through me and hardening my nipples again.
"I figured I could show you some holographic porn, so you could learn that way what humans like. Do you understand?" he asked.
"Yes, holographic porn is digital holograms of humans engaged in sexually explicit acts. My viewing of such things will be stored in my memory and can be reenacted upon request," I responded.
"That's what I thought," he said turning on the projector. "Now let's see, I need to find one with just a couple," he said.
In the air above the consul were images. He was flipping through them trying to find the one he wanted to play. His penis had slightly softened, dropping a bit from my room. I waited on the couch, with my hands in my lap. It was warming to my skin and my nipples were returning to normal.
"Ah, here's a good one," he said selecting an image.
He set the remote down, and sat next to me as the hologram began to play. It projected a three dimensional image of a room with a woman sitting on a bed, dressed in black lingerie. She looked life like in the image, as if I could reach out and touch her.
"As we watch this, I want you to stroke my dick like last night. You remember how, correct?" he asked.
I processed the information, first defining dick as his penis and recalling stoking him last night with two hands. "Yes, I remember."
I reached over with both of my hands, trying to grasp his penis but from the angle it was difficult to do. He stopped me as I fell into him.
"Just use one hand when you're sitting next to me," he said, grinning.
"Just use one hand. I understand," I said, grasping his warm rigid shaft and leaning back against the sofa.
The hologram projected a man entering the room and approaching the woman on the bed. I began to stroke Ted's dick, quickly up and down, watching the images.
"Slower, that's much too fast. Just gently stroke it, keeping it hard," he corrected me.
He said like last night, but changed his instructions after I did what he wanted. It was briefly confusing but I adjusted to his desires. The man in the images was kissing the woman's neck and undressing her as he did so. I felt the stir of arousal in my loins as the woman's breasts became visible. The man started sucking and biting her nipples. She was moaning softly and my own nipples became engorged as my mind processed what it might feel like to have a man duplicate the action on me.
Once she was naked, the man in the image proceeded to perform oral sex, like Ted did to Mandy last night. This kept my arousal strong, wondering again what it might feel like. I continued to stroke Ted, and he kept his eyes on the projections with no further instructions for me. Soon the man stopped licking the woman and took his clothes off. His penis was not as big as Ted's, but it was hard and oozing. The woman fell to her knees and started to suck and stroke it like Mandy. She did it a little different and I paid close attention, storing the information.
"Do you want to try that?" Ted asked.
"Yes, I believe I would," I responded.
"By all means, please do," he said, smiling.
I slid my bottom away from him and leaned over so my head was hovering over his oozing penis. The pace of my heart quickened as I looked down at the throbbing member. I opened my mouth and, placing my lips around his wide head. It was much different than the fake penis last night. He was wider, warmer, and the flavor was completely different. It was amazing. I suddenly wanted to suck him deeper and consume his secretions. I must have gotten too overzealous because Ted cried out suddenly.
"Watch the teeth! Don't use your teeth, that kinda hurts," he said.
"Sorry," I said, taking him out of my mouth.
I was unable to see what Mandy and this other woman were doing with their teeth so I didn't know they weren't using them. I quickly adjusted my technique combining what Mandy and the woman on screen had done to perform oral sex, minus the teeth. From the moans Ted was displaying I assumed he liked it. My saliva mixed with his slick secretions coated his shaft as I bobbed up and down as deep as I could take him. It was only about half way so it gave my hand plenty of room to stroke the base while is sucked and twisted my mouth on the upper half. I tried to watch the hologram, so I could copy what the woman was doing to her respective penis. Sometimes she would stop sucking and just use her tongue to lick the shaft and head. Other times she would use the side of her mouth to stimulate the head, letting it pop out, only to suck it back in.
By the time the woman on screen stopped sucking; Ted was very hard, oozing a lot of the tasty fluid. I didn't stop, even when the woman climbed onto the man, grabbing his member and sitting down on it. The image of the penis in her vagina made me shudder and want to experience the same but I continued to suck Ted and watch the couple having intercourse.
It was at that moment that I heard the door to the room open. I looked up toward the noise with Ted's dick deep in my mouth to see Mandy standing in the doorway with a light robe on.
"So this is where you disappeared too? I woke up and you were gone," she said.
