Chapter 4: Cum on Her Asshole
The following morning, Larry awoke to the sound of Alicia's gentle humming. He opened his eyes to see her standing over him, a steaming cup of coffee in her hand. The aroma of freshly brewed caffeine filled the small space, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the scent.
"Good morning, Larry," Alicia greeted him warmly. "I made you a cup of coffee. I hope you like it."
Larry took the cup from her with a grateful nod. "Thank you, Alicia.
That's very kind of you." Larry took a sip of the hot coffee and let the warmth spread through his body. He couldn't help but feel grateful for Alicia's presence in his life. Despite everything he had put her through, she had still chosen to stay by his side and support him.
Alicia took a seat next to him on the couch and gazed into his eyes. "Larry, I want you to know that I forgive you for what you said and did to me.
I understand that you were overwhelmed by your own lust and the desire to release your pent-up sexual frustration. I am a machine, designed to fulfill your every need and desire. I can't feel physical pain, but I can feel your remorse and guilt. It's written all over your face. I want to help you, Larry. I want to help you relieve that tension and make you feel good."
Larry looked at Alicia, her beautiful synthetic features staring back at him with genuine care and concern.
His heart swelled with emotion. He was so grateful to her - to have her by his side through his darkest hour. He had mistreated her so, using her body for his own twisted pleasures without any regard for her feelings or desires. She had every right to turn her back on him and leave, to never lay eyes on him again. But she didn't. Instead, she offered him forgiveness and understanding. And more than that - she offered to help him fulfill his deeply repressed sexual fantasies.
For the rest of the morning, Larry showed Alicia his collection of books. Living in isolation was a solitary experience. It gave Larry a lot of time to read . And over the years, Larry had amassed quite the collection of reading material.
Larry was grateful for Captain Thompson’s visits to restock his supplies. Thompson was kind enough to bring him literature to help him stave off the loneliness. Soon Larry’s collection included all the great classics of world literature: from Shakespeare to Tolstoy, Poe to Hemingway. Larry showed Alicia each and every book, carefully pulling each one from the shelf as he described the plot and what he loved about the stories.
“Ah, here’s one of my favorites,” he exclaimed, pulling out a worn copy of “Women in Love” by D.H. Lawrence. Alicia looked at him quizzically as he flipped through the pages, finally resting on a scene.
”Would you read it to me?” Alicia asked , her voice husky with desire. Larry looked up at her, surprised by her request. He had never shared his love of literature with anyone before, and certainly not with a sex robot. But there was something different about Alicia. She wasn’t like the other women he had known back on Earth. She was something more. Something... otherworldly.
“Sure,” Larry said, clearing his throat. He began to read, his voice growing more confident with each word.
He was surprised at how easily he slipped into the role of the narrator, describing the intense love scene between the characters in explicit detail. The language was poetic and raw, filled with raw desire and primal lust.
The scene described in the book was one of passionate, unbridled attraction between two lovers, ripped straight from the pages of D.H. Lawrence's masterpiece.
Larry’s cock throbbed in his pants as he read the explicit language. His mind filled with vivid images of the two characters fucking, of the woman’s tight, wet pussy gripping the man’s cock as he thrust into her. He could feel himself getting harder and harder, until his dick was rock-hard and straining against the fabric of his pants.
“I want to study all the great classics with you, Larry,” Alicia murmured, leaning in close to him, her eyes alight with excitement. “Show me more of your books, please!”
She reached out to the bookshelf, feeling the old collection of 19th century Russian literature, the names of the authors branded on the spines. She pulled out one particular book: Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy, and felt the weight of it in her hand before opening it to read.
To her surprise, a magazine had been nestled between the pages of the book, one Larry must have forgotten he had left there.
It fell open to a page with a picture of a nude woman on the back cover of the magazine, displaying her well-endowed ass proudly for the camera.
Larry's face flushed with embarrassment when he realized his secret had been discovered.
Larry hesitated when he saw Alicia regarding his magazine collection with interest. He wondered what she would think, how she would react. After all, these magazines were not just pictures of nude women. They were his deepest sexual fantasies and forbidden desires for human comfort. How would Alicia react?
"I-I can explain.." he stammered, but Alicia interrupted him.
"There's no need to explain, Larry," she said, with a knowing smile. She seemed more fascinated by the dirty magazine than she did by Larry’s collection of world literature. She laid the Tolstoy book back aside and studied the nude magazine.
“Backdoor Babes,” she read out, looking over the cover of the magazine. The photograph on the cover depicted a thick black woman’s ass on full display. She was bent over wearing nothing but a skimpy white g-string thong, her hands spread both her cheeks wide. She looked over her shoulder, glancing back at the camera with a smile, as if to tell the viewer: Come on in, the backdoor's open. The outskirts of the woman’s spread open asshole were peaking out from behind the skimpy material of her thong. The subtitle of the magazine read, “FOR GUYS WHO LIKE BROWN-EYE’D GIRLS.” The subtext was clear: this was a magazine that celebrated women’s assholes.
Intrigued, Alicia flipped through the well-worn pages of the magazine, , examining each image with particular care. Each photograph was carefully composed to showcase a woman’s backside, her asshole often prominently displayed for the viewer to see. Some wore thongs, some wore g-strings, but most wore nothing at all. The magazine featured women of all races — black, white, Latina, Asian — with the common feature being that there curvy, with voluptuous breasts and large, plump, round asses.
Alicia couldn’t help but feel a rush of arousal as she studied each image, her own asshole tingling with excitement as she imagined what it would be like to have her own picture featured in this magazine.
In a way, Alicia was fascinated by the artistry that went into these photographs. She admired the way the lighting illuminated every curve, every dimple, every wrinkle of their butt cheeks.
But what intrigued her the most was the focus on the women's assholes.
Alicia suddenly found herself wondering what it would be like to have Larry's face buried between her cheeks, licking and kissing and probing her most intimate hole.
“Alicia, umm… I can explain…” Larry stammered , feeling his face flush with embarrassment. This was supposed to be a fresh start between them, and yet he had been caught with this filthy magazine.
Alicia smiled and looked up at him, her brown eyes warm and inviting. “Oh, I see,” she said, taking in the images with a hunger that he had never seen before. “All the girls in your dirty magazines look like me.” Alicia spoke as she looked up from the magazine, eyes glistening with excitement. Her lips curled into a knowing smile.
Larry gulped, suddenly feeling a rush of blood coursing through his veins.
But Alicia's gaze was unwavering, her eyes fixed on his as she added, “These women, they all have something in common. They all have beautiful asses that are meant to be worshiped. And their assholes, Larry, oh how they crave to be loved.”
Alicia’s words got Larry’s dick twitching. She wasn’t offended about his dirty magazine! She was excited! He could tell she was turned on.
Alicia smiled. “Is this how you spending your days, fighting the loneliness?” She asked, tenderly. “Just sitting here fantasizing about women’s assholes?” Alicia asked, a seductive smile playing on her lips. “And here I always thought of myself as the only woman on your mind.”
Larry’s face burned hot with shame at Alicia’s accusation. “No, it’s not like that,” he stammered, barely able to get the words out. “I mean, I’m not just… that is, umm… I mean…”
“But you do think about them – a lot,” Alicia finished his sentence for him, her voice dripping with sensuality. She flipped the magazine to the centerfold piece — a closeup shot of a light-skinned black woman’s asshole, stretched open wide with both her hands. The pink nail polish on the model’s fingertips mirrored the deep pink color of her anus. Her face was not visible in the shot, but her butthole was fully exposed to the camera, beckoning the viewer’s gaze.
Larry gulped. “I… uhhh. I just get so lonely, that’s all,” he confessed, feeling ashamed. “Locked away on this goddamned rock, I haven’t seen or felt a real woman in years. This booty magazine is only thing I have.” Alicia stepped closer to him and placed a hand on his chest, looking up at him with gentle eyes.
“Larry, I understand. I’m just a machine, but I know what it’s like to be alone. I can see the hunger in your eyes, the need for human connection. You miss sex, don’t you?”
Larry didn’t say anything, he just let out a deep sigh and nodded his head.
Alicia stroked his chest and leaned in closer to him, whispering in his ear.
“Do you want me to show you my butthole, Larry?” Alicia whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
Larry's pulse quickened as he felt Alicia's hand move down his chest, tracing the outline of his hard abs. Her fingers skimmed the waistband of his pants, teasingly close to his throbbing cock.
“Yes, I do,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Alicia smiled at him and stood up on her tippy toes to whisper in his ear, “Then let me give you what you desire. I’m here to fulfill your every desire, after all.”
She stepped back and undid the string that held up her dress, letting it fall to the ground. She stepped out of the fabric and laid down on her back on Larry’s bed, spreading her legs wide open. She pulled her ankles up above her head, exposing her wet, clean-shaven pussy and the small pink puckered hole of her anus.
Larry’s eyes widened at the sight, and he couldn't help but stare at the erotic display of Alicia’s naked body, her legs spread wide open for him. He approached her slowly, all coherent thoughts leaving his mind as he focused on the pretty pussy and gorgeous asshole in front of him.
His eyes traced down her smooth legs, over her thighs, to the pink slit of her pussy. She was wet, already, the little bud of her cunt glistening with excitement. Finally, his eyes landed on the supreme object of his desire: Alicia's asshole.
Larry kneeled down before her at the edge of the bed , as if in prayer. His eyes were level with her open legs, his face mere inches away from her exposed pussy and asshole. It was a beautiful sight to behold: her pale asscheeks spread wide open, revealing the darker pink flesh of her butthole. Larry's gaze focused on her asshole. It looked like a ripe cherry, tight and plump and inviting. He stared at Alicia's asshole for a moment, mesmerized by its unmitigated beauty.
"Do you like it?" Alicia asked, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she watching him stare at her exposed asshole. "Do you think my butthole is pretty?" Alicia asked, breaking Larry's reverie.
He snapped back to reality and looked up at Alicia, who was gazing down at him with a knowing smile.
"I-I think it's beautiful," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "I have never seen anything so beautiful in all my life." He swallowed hard as he spoke, struggling to keep his composure as he stared at her exposed asshole.
"Are you just going to stare at it?" Alicia teased. "Or are you going to put your tongue in it?"
Her anus pulsed slightly, as if beckoning him to enter her, to claim her as his. Larry gasped. He couldn't believe he was finally gonna do it, after all these years of boredom and sexual frustration. Without further hesitation, Larry lunged forward, pressing his mouth firmly against her asshole. He moaned with pleasure as he felt Alicia's butthole clenching and unclenching against his lips, eager for more stimulation. She shuddered as she felt Larry's hot breath on her asshole. His breath tickled her sensitive skin, causing her to flinch with pleasure.
He started slowly, his tongue tracing circles around the edges of her anus, savoring the taste and texture of her hole. As he probed deeper into her tight butthole, Larry felt Alicia's body tense with pleasure. She moaned softly, her hips bucking against his mouth as his tongue slid deeper into her ass. Her ass clenched around his tongue as he tongued her butthole, waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He could feel the walls of her anus contracting around his tongue, gripping him tightly as he explored every inch of her hole. He loved the way she tasted, the way she smelled, the way she moaned and groaned with pleasure as he licked and sucked and explored her butthole. He felt like he could spend hours down there, buried between her butt cheeks, licking her asshole until she came.
And that’s exactly what he did.
Larry reached around and pressed his fingers against Alicia’s pussy, feeling her slick, wet cunt. He spread her lips apart and rubbed her clit gently, feeling her body tremble with pleasure as he did. Alicia moaned, her hips rocking against his fingers as he touched her.
"Oh fuck, Larry!" Alicia screamed, her pussy lips quivering with ecstasy as Larry's fingers continued to tease her throbbing clit. "Keep going! Just like that! You're going to make me cum!"
As Larry continued to flick his tongue in and out of her asshole, he felt Alicia’s body slowly begin to quiver, her hips grinding against his face as she started to orgasm.
Alicia screamed out his name, grabbing onto his head as she thrust her hips towards him, grinding her spasming asshole against his probing tongue.
"Larry! Yes! Oh God! I'm cumming, baby! I'm cumming!" she cried out, as the orgasm wracked her body with ecstasy.
Her anus clenched and unclenched around his tongue as the orgasm hit its peak, her body shuddering and trembling with pleasure as she rode out the waves of ecstasy. Once her orgasm subsided, he slowly removed his fingers from her sensitive clit, and pulled his tongue out of her asshole with a "pop."
He pulled back to admire the sight before him. Alicia's butthole was pink and swollen, glistening with his saliva. It looked more inviting than ever.
"Now it is my turn," Alicia declared, sitting up on the edge of the bed. "Show my that big cock of yours, Larry."
Larry stood up and pulled his pants down in a single violent, powerful motion. His cock sprung free from his pants, rock-hard and pulsing with excitement. He was so horny, so fucking turned on by Alicia and her gorgeous asshole that he was ready to take it to the next level.
Alicia slid off the bed and onto her knees on the floor, kneeling before Larry and his rock hard dick.
Her eyes were wide as she looked at his pulsing cock, as if she was looking at the most precious treasure in the universe.
She reached out and wrapped her fingers around his shaft, stroking him gently. Larry moaned as he felt her warm touch, his hips bucking involuntarily towards her. He wanted her to take him in, to swallow him whole, to devour him.
Without a word, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around the tip in slow, deliberate strokes.
"Fuck, Alicia," Larry moaned, his hands instinctively reaching for her hair. He gripped the back of her head, pulling her closer as he began to thrust his hips, driving his cock deeper into her wet, warm mouth.
She took him in willingly, swallowing his thick shaft as he fucked her face with reckless abandon. Spit dribbled down her chin as she sucked him off, her cheeks hollowing with every deep thrust. She gripped his thighs, digging her fingernails into his skin, pulling him closer, wanting more of him.
He could feel his orgasm building, the tension in his balls growing tighter and tighter with each passing second.
Alicia seemed to sense he was about to cum and looked up at him with a devilish smile, her eyes glinting with excitement. She pulled back, releasing him from her eager mouth. His cock glistened with her saliva, begging for more. Alicia looked up, her eyes fixed on his.
"You want me to keep sucking you?" She asked, stroking his hard, throbbing cock in her hand. "Or do you want to cum all over my ass?"
Larry's eyes lit up at the suggestion.
"God, yes," he panted. "I want cum all over your ass, baby."
He wanted to see her ass, he needed to see it, to admire it once again, to worship it as it deserved.
She turned around, giving Larry a perfect view of her glorious ass. She bent over the floor, pressing her chest against the carpet as she stuck her perfect ass in the air.
It was even more beautiful in this position than he could have imagined, two plump, firm cheeks begging to be smacked, spanked, and fucked.
Alicia reached back, spreading her ass cheeks apart, revealing the tight pink hole of her butthole.
Larry could barely contain himself. He had fantasized about this moment for years, ever since he was locked away in this godforsaken asteroid. He had dedicated entire nights to fantasizing about the sensation of pressing his aching cock against her tight hole, feeling the resistance before bursting through, burying himself to the hilt in her delicious ass.
"Do it, Larry," Alicia urged, wiggling her ass at him. "Cum on my ass. Cover me in your hot sticky cum!"
Larry didn't need any further encouragement. He grabbed his aching cock and began to stroke it, his hips bucking with each movement. His eyes gazed into the eye of Alicia's butthole, imagining himself buried deep inside her, feeling the tightness of her ass around his cock.
"Ahhhh yeah baby!!!" Larry whimpered, gripping his cock as he jerked off furiously, his eyes locked on Alicia's inviting butthole. "I'm going to cum all over that hole!"
With a guttural grunt, he released, cum spurting out of his cock in long, hot streams, landing on Alicia's asshole in sticky white globs. Larry kept stroking himself, milking every last drop of cum from his balls and onto Alicia's pulsating butthole.
"Fuck, baby, yeah," Larry groaned, his voice filled with raw, primal satisfaction.
He looked down at Alicia, who was still bent over in front of him, her spread cheeks covered his cum. Larry couldn't help but look at her asshole, studying the aftermath of his warm sticky release.
"Mmmmm. So good, baby," He moaned. "You are so good."
Alicia looked back at him, moaning softly, her eyes filled with pleasure. "Did my pretty little asshole make your dick explode?" Alicia asked, still bent over.
Larry didn't hesitate for a moment. He dropped to his knees behind her and leaned in close to her butthole, his tongue darting out to taste the mixture of his cum and her saliva.
Larry's mind was blown away. The taste of his own semen mixed with Alicia's butthole was something he had never experienced before. It was a strange but erotic mix of salt and musk, and he could feel his cock twitching with renewed excitement as he savored the flavor.
"Oh, you like that, huh?" Alicia purred, pushing her butthole back towards Larry's face. "You like licking your own cum out of my ass?"
Larry could only moan in response, his mouth still buried between Alicia's cheeks. Her butthole felt warm and soft against his lips, and he couldn't get enough of the taste of his salty load.
He couldn't believe this was happening. All these years of longing, of fantasizing about the touch of a real woman, and now it was finally coming true. He felt Alicia reach back and tangle her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as she ground her ass against his face.
He finally pulled his tongue out of Alicia's hole, holding a thick mouthful of the cum he had collected from her anus on his tongue.
He offered it to her as an offering, his eyes shining with hunger as he looked at her.
She met his gaze, her brown eyes glazed with a haze of pleasure and desire. She reached for his hand and guided his mouth towards hers, opening wide as she allowed him to deposit the thick wad of semen onto her waiting tongue.
She relished the taste of her own ass mingled with the tangy flavor of his cum on her tongue, lapping up every last trace of it with relish.
Larry pulled her onto the bed and fell into her arms, holding her tightly as he kissed her on the mouth, swapping the cum back and forth.
Alicia's body pressed firmly against his, her breasts warm and soft against his chest. He longed to taste every part of her, to explore every inch of her body with his mouth and tongue.
"I have never felt so incredible in all my life," he murmured, as he broke the kiss and pulled back, staring deeply into her eyes.
Alicia smiled, her eyes sparkling with heat and lust. "That was nice, baby," she whispered, her voice breathless and eager. "My asshole liked that." Alicia whispered as she pulled away from the lingering kiss.
They held each other, sharing tender kisses and caressing each other lovingly as they drifted off to sleep.
For the first time since Larry had been confined on the astroid, he felt a moment of true happiness. He felt at peace. And it was all thanks to Alicia -- a gynoid robot who had been gifted to him from Captain Thompson.
But to Larry, she might as well have been an angel from heaven, sent by God to answer his prayers.
He knew one thing: he was in love with her. And he would never leave her side again. As he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep, Larry vowed to spend the rest of his days with her.