Seduced In College (Campus Dorm Room School student One Night Stand Erotica Girl Romance Sex Stories series)

by Perry, Mia

  Well, for a robot, you know, Julie tries to imagine. everything is controlled by the computer. So… if the guys or gals programming the ejaculation, they must have done a good job.

  Maybe, they have put a vibrator in the robot too. That’s going to be exciting. Really exciting.

  Julie likes to explore new things. This thought makes her warm all over. She could hardly wait to be stripped.

  Suddenly, the word metal slips into her mind. What if Bob’s manhood is made of solid iron and steel? What if the computer is out of control when Bob becomes really excited? Does that hurt? She bites her lower lip.

  Then she thought, What the heck, that thing must have been fully tested—by real girls for sure. She can almost see those girls writing down the “test results”, half naked, trying to catch their breath. Those girls will definitely give good advice on how to improve, such as to last a bit longer; or a lot longer.

  Julie is really excited now. Should I strip myself now? Or should I pretend I’m shy? Do I have to pretend to a computer?

  She looks at Bob. Bob looks back, smiling. “Object Julie,” he says in his flat baritone. “do you want to have sex with me?”

  Julie’s heart hits her body like an air hammer. She wants to say yes but she’s too shy to say that. For her, Bob is a real man now. A man with the full power to control her body and soul. She has no choice but to obey.

  She nods slightly, fixing her eyes on the floor.

  “Object Julie, answer now,” the baritone hits her heart right on again.

  “Bob, I…” Julie wants to tell Bob that she has never had sex with a robot so she’s not so sure.

  “Only yes or no,” Bob moves one step closer. He pushes Julie’s chin a bit up and orders, “Look at me and answer now.”

  Julie looks at Bob and then says, “No.” She doesn’t know why she said that.

  “Lie,” Bob says. He raises his left hand. A small screen shows green lines moving up and down. “Try again.”

  Julie looks at the screen and mumbles, “Yes”. The lines go flat.

  “Good girl,” smiles Bob.

  Julie was popular for being a bad girl, an active girl, and a girl doing whatever she wanted. This is really the first time someone called her a good girl. She feels really good. “Thank you, Bob,” she smiles.

  Bob walks one more step closer. He wraps his arms around Julie and pushes her hard on his body. His muscles feel real, as does his breath, his pulse, the hairs on the strong arms, and the already iron-hard cock.

  Julie gets excited. But she is a bit worried, too. “Bob, promise you won’t hurt me,” she says, looking into Bob’s dark blue eyes.

  “I shall not,” says Bob.

  What? Julie almost laughs. This robot must have been made in Britain by some weirdos. It’s ‘I will not’, or “I promise not”, you pumpkin head.

  “Focus on the study, Object Julie,” Bob orders.

  Oops. This is really no fun. A robot knows everything in a girl’s mind. Isn’t this a bit too smart?

  “Step one, kiss,” says Bob.

  Oh my gosh, this is a computer program. This is definitely not romantic at all. Julie’s heart sinks.

  Before she can think, Bob pushes his thick lips on hers. Oh… those lips. They are so sexy, so elastic, so… Julie couldn’t really find the proper words to describe how she feels. She has no time to find those words either. For her, this is the best kiss she has ever experienced in her life.

  She closes her eyes, enjoying the sucking and massaging. She opens her mouth a little bit, sticking out her tongue.

  Bob’s tongue meets hers. They mingle and dance together. At one moment, their tongues go deep into Julie’s mouth. At the next, Julie is moving her tongue to explode the unknown world of a robot’s mouth.

  She tries to find the difference between a robot and a real man. But she can’t find anything different at all. In fact, she feels so good, she worries that she no longer wants to kiss a real man after this fantastic event.

  Bob lifts her body and walks quickly toward the huge bed. He gently puts Julie down. “Don’t move,” he gives a new order.

  Julie lies still on the bed. The bed is pretty soft and comfy. Her body sinks deep in. Should I spread my legs? She’s not sure.

  Before she could figure out what to do, her jeans, panties, and socks are all gone. Bob puts his hand on her inner thigh, and moves it slowly up. Julie closes her eyes, enjoying every move.

  Bog touches her clit. He massages it gently, moving his fingers in circles. Julie spread her legs wider to make it easy for Bob. After a short while, her folds become wet. “Bob,” she moans. “I want you in my body.”

  Bob stands up and says, “Very good, successful with stage one, level one.”

  What? Julie is not happy with this stage one thing at all. Come on, this is for real joy, okay?

  “Take off your bra,” Bob orders with his flat baritone again.

  Julie is still occupied by the unhappy thought. She lies still.

  This silly bra order makes her felt worse. Shouldn’t a real man rush to remove my bra? This stupid robot is not romantic at all. She tilts her head and peeks at Bob. You dummy. Come and get me. My boobs are all yours.

  “You have ten seconds to act,” Bob says in his flat voice. Then he begins to count, “Ten, nine, eight, seven…”

  Julie almost giggles. Every man she fucked took her bra off eagerly. They simply jumped up and ripped it off. How could those dump engineers design such an unemotional robot? I want to see what’s going to happen when you hit zero. Count again? You dumb head.

  “Five, four, three…” Bob counts once a second, not in rush at all.

  Julie looks at him, smiling. Do it to me, you silly computer.

  Before she could think any further, her bra is gone. Oh well, not gone but the bra broke into two pieces in the middle. Bob simply broke it.

  Julie wasn’t prepared to see this happen because that was not any human being would do at all. It was not only rude, but almost impossible because the bra is really strong. How could Bob have broken it without hurting her a bit. She really didn’t know.

  All she knew now is that her breasts have been set free. Her nipples spring out like two big, red grapes. They stand at the top of the flesh hills. No man in this world could resist the temptation to bite down and suck in.

  Bob is fast. Lightening fast. He reaches for one breast with one hand, while wrapping the other breast with another hand. He squeezes the breasts with both hands.

  They work in rhythm. Left, right, up, down, clockwise, counter-clockwise… The hands vibrate, too. Julie had gone into her fantasy of imagining Bob’s dick might have a vibrator built in. But she never thought that could be happening to his hands, too.

  She is fully turned on. She feels excited, not only in her lower body, but her upper body. This is the excitement she has never experienced before. She screams and moans, pushing her hips high, wanting Bob fuck her hard right away.

  Bob pushes his mouth down and kisses really hard on her left nipple. He wraps his tongue around the nipple, giving it a full massage. He sucks the nipple deep in, holds it for a long while, and then pushes it gently out. He repeats it again, and again.

  Julie feels all her blood is flushing up into her head. She sees nothing. The world disappeared. It’s now only her and Bob.

  Bob switches to the other nipple, sending Julie to climax in excitement. His hands keep working on her breasts, massaging and vibrating really hard.

  Julie pushes Bob’s head down. “Oh, Bob… Oh, Bob…” These are the only words available in her dictionary at the moment.

  Suddenly, Bob stands up and announces, “Stage two, level one. Mission completed. Score, 4.8.”

  Julie doesn’t hear the announcement. She is trying hard to catch her breath. Her mouth is dry. Her throat is burning. She had never cried and moaned so hard and for so long. Bob is a real hero. He is better than any my boyfriends by thousands of miles. No, by millions of light-years.

/>   Bob asks, “Thirsty?”

  Julie says yeah. But no words come out of her mouth. She has lost her voice completely. She nods.

  Bob walks to a fridge and grabs some drink. He passes it to Julie.

  Julie looks at the drink and smells it. Well, it seems to be orange juice. But she’s not so sure. Why the heck does a robot keeps any drink at all? Doesn’t Bob run on electricity?

  “Object Julie. Stay focused and drink,” Bob orders. He stops for a short moment and then adds, “you have ten seconds, Ten, nine,…”

  Julie doesn’t know what’s going to happen when Bob says one. But she knows it’s going to be a big surprise. Oh, well, cutting my bra is okay. Doing something to me with the juice? I don’t think so.

  She begins to guzzle down the drink as fast as she can. It tastes… like orange juice, too. So… she’s quite sure that’s orange juice. Maybe these robots have been designed to have a heart. They know how to treat their girls right.

  By the time Bob says one, Julie has finished the juice. She shows the empty glass to Bob with a big smile. See? I beat you this time.

  “Open your mouth,” Bob orders.

  Judie opens her mouth wide right away. It’s not smart to wait for Bob count those magic numbers.

  “You are still thirsty,” Bob declares after observing her mouth carefully.

  Julie shakes her head immediately. She doesn’t have a tiny bit of room left for another big glass of drink. Those engineers must have put a wrong sensor or done some programming horribly wrong. Julie begins to hate those silly British engineers.

  Luckily, Bob does not insist. He takes the glass and puts it in a sink. He comes back and orders, “Now, stage three, level one.”

  He strips himself and then pushes his body on Julie’s. Julie feels like a strong man is crushing down on her. She’s not scared at all.

  Bob pushes his chest tightly onto Julie’s breasts. Julie gets excited with the bulky muscles and long hair. Bob holds her tight and begins to kiss her.

  Suddenly, Julie hears some weak humming. Is it some noise from an instrument nearby? Julie wouldn’t usually notice this kind of little noise when she was having a good time with a boyfriend. But this time, she feels it. It doesn’t come into her ear, but goes into her body from somewhere.

  She closes her eyes to fully enjoy Bob’s kiss. Bobs pushes down really hard. Now she feels some tiny vibration. The humming noise becomes more audible. She listens carefully, just wanting to find out what it is.

  Bob pushes his body a bit up to move to a better position. The vibration and humming noise disappears immediately.

  Bob pushes his body down. He’s lips lock Julie’s completely this time. The vibration and humming noise comes back again. This time, louder.

  Suddenly, Julie realizes it’s Bob’s body that produces the vibration and noise. It’s a big machine running inside. I’m being kissed by a machine!

  While holding Bob tightly and enjoying every kiss, Julie sees the dishwasher, the vacuum cleaner, the car, the bulldozer… Oh, man, this is odd to think about all these silly machines. But inside Bob’s muscular body, it is really a machine just like those. Maybe I’m the first girl getting turned on by a humming machine in an office building.

  However, Julie is a very romantic girl. She likes things totally different. Big surprises. For example, she read about being fucked on the kitchen floor and figured that must be cool and exciting. The next day, she invited her then-boyfriend over to do just that. The boy’s eyes widened. He looked at her like she was a real alien from Venus, speechless. Finally, he mumbled, “That must be cold.”

  “You can stay on top,” Julie began to strip herself. “Come on, let’s do it.”

  It turned out, her boyfriend was right. It was not only cold. It was sticky, too—though she had spent over two hours cleaning and drying the floor with large towels.

  So, she really enjoys the fact that a machine is going to fuck her. She pushes her tongue tightly on Bob’s. When Bob’s tongue comes into her mouth, she bites down slightly, holds for a while, and sucks as hard as she can.

  Now, Bob’s tongue is out of her mouth. He moves down to lick her neck. Then, her nipples. Then her tummy. And finally, her clit.

  She spreads her legs wide to make it easy for Bob. Bob moves his tongue around her clit, up, down, turning left, and then right. No boyfriend had done such a perfect job to her.

  She is fully turned on. She pushes her hips high and gasps, “Bob… fuck me now!” She holds her thighs tight but has to let go immediately because she doesn’t want to make Bob feel uncomfortable.

  But Bob seems to feel really good. He is now acting more like a man than a robot. He breathes heavily. The warm air goes through Julie’s pubes. It feels like thousands of little fingers teasing every inch of her pussy.

  Julie lets out a big groan. Her tiny hands are clenched in tight fists. She pushes her hips skyscraper high and begs, “Bob… fuck me now. I can’t wait any more.” Liquids run out of her pussy. They go down like rain drops, one by one, or several together.

  Bob moves his mouth down, and licks really hard on Julie’s folds.

  Julie feels the surge of orgasm right away. Her groans turns into a long, high pitch scream.

  Bob pushes his tong into her pussy. He moves and turns his tongue to touch every cell of the pussy. It goes deep in, where every sensitive cell is waiting to be stimulated and excited.

  Julie begs again, “Oh, Bob, please…”

  Bob sits on his knees. Julie sees a huge cock standing straight forward, aiming right at her pussy. She has never seen a cock that big. But she’s not scared at all. “Bob, fuck me, NOW!” She says in a determined voice, giving an order for the first time since she met Bob.

  Bob attacks. Julie feels a huge thrust into her body, going in all the way, to a depth where no other cocks have ever reached.

  Oddly, she doesn’t feel any pain. Her body rocks in rhythm with every push from Bob.

  Bob is pushing harder and harder. He holds Julie tightly. His kisses never stop.

  Julie becomes excited from both her pussy and her mouth. She wraps her hands tightly around Bob’s solid, muscular body, enjoying his every move…

  Suddenly, Julie feels the huge cock is vibrating really hard. Alright! Julie is so happy. As she has guessed, the cock does have a built-in vibrator.

  Bob pushes harder and faster. Julie knows that soon, Bob is going to eject. But she doesn’t want that to happen. She wants Bob to last much longer. She wants to enjoy a real orgasm—maybe several.

  Bob seems to know what she wants. He slows down a little bit. But he pushes harder and deeper. He keeps his cock at the deepest position for a long while, and then move around to give Julie more excitement.

  Julie cums. This is the first time in the last two years she has really come. When she was having sex with her human boyfriends, she had to fake an orgasm often. But this time, she doesn’t have to. It’s so real and so strong, she almost blacks out. She let out a long howl, like a female wolf mating under the full moonlight.

  Bob doesn’t stop. He keeps thrusting his huge cock where Julie feels it the most. For the first time, Julie is enjoying one orgasm after another, until she is totally exhausted.

  Bob unloads himself soon after Julie becomes soft as a little puppy’s fur. Julie feels the warm juice flowing into the deepest area inside of her body.

  Bob stays on her body. His cock turns smaller and softer rapidly. He tries really hard to keep it in. But soon, it slips out of Julie’s pussy.

  Julie reaches down to hold his cock. She likes the softness. She tries to figure out how small it is now. Oh, man, the next time this thing goes in again, I want to see how much bigger and longer it can be.

  Suddenly, Julie is seized by fear. Oh my gosh. He didn’t wear a condom. Am I going to get pregnant?

  Then, she smiles. Come on, Julie. This is a machine. You can’t become pregnant from driving a car. You silly girl.

  She feels sad because she beg
ins to love Bob now. But… realizing the fact that Bob is only a mix of plastics and metals makes her feel sad.

  “Bob…?” she looks into Bob’s eyes and whispers.

  “What?” Bob asks.

  “Do you love me?” she asks.

  “Love?” Bob rolls to her side, still holding her body tightly. “What’s love?”

  Julie bites her lips really hard. She knows it’s over. Bob is doing his “study”. For him, it’s a lab experiment to test the Object’s reaction. Maybe her every move and moan has been recorded by those instruments. Maybe those dumb engineers in the United Kingdom are looking at her nude body.