The family massage

Without warning, she heard the snick of the air lock as Adam arrived with the androids. They were so much like humans these days, she mused, you couldn’t tell them apart. The male android’s movements were fluid, not robotic, unlike the ones on her own ship. He was flanked by two females, who were programmed as fitness instructors and massage therapists.

It was obvious that young men did the designing on these androids, Linda thought, as her eyes narrowed at the tight uniforms, thrusting busts and shapely asses of the female androids. The male also had a great ass, nice muscles, and quite a package. Even limp, it looked to be at least 6 inches long with big, fat balls. Linda felt the space between her legs moisten.

“What did they use that for?” she laughed to herself. Androids couldn’t reproduce.

Unknown to the sexy mother, this model of male droid could perform sexual acts for its master. No cumming was needed, but a full quart of cum was available for ejection, should that fit the needs of the owner.

“Hello, son!” William greeted Adam, raising his head from the table. “Great idea, this is!”

As Adam returned his father’s greeting he stood only a few feet from his scantily clad mother, his waist at her eye level. Linda’s eyes glued on the way his hard prick was tenting out, the large balls, filled with cum, straining against the fabric of a thin black thong. Adam’s robe flopped open, revealing the hard steel of his abdominal and pectoral muscles.

“Stop it!” Linda cautioned herself. “You can’t get started again with that!” But the big pole was so close to her face. She could see it twitch and throb with life. And against her will, her body reacted, her fuck hole started to seep, becoming slick and sopping with steaming pussy juice. Finally, Adam lay down and the massages began.

Adam’s thick cock had not receded, nor found relief. He watched the female android’s asses sway under their tight uniforms all the way down to the fitness room and then caught sight of his curvy mother in the thin robe when he entered. He was going to need some relief soon. He felt the blood pounding and pulsing in his engorged organ as it lay lodged painfully under his stomach, big and throbbing, like some pulsing night stick.

The first female android began to knead his father’s tired muscles through his robe. The elder Carter groaned with relief as he sized up the sexy android in one of the many large mirrors that filled the room. He gasped as she unzipped her body suit, revealing her knockout body.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“Stripping for work, sir,” the droid’s sweet, girlish voice explained. “It provides freedom of movement. Just relax sir. You may call me Samantha.” Samantha, at least her face and probably her tits had been mined from a database of sexy women. She had a striking resemblance to Scarlett Johannson.

William tried to relax as his eyes went wide as blonde Samantha slithered out of her body suit revealing a hefty 38 DD bust barely contained by a tiny, lycra sports bra. Her impossibly trim waist fanned out into heart stopping, taut ass and long, long toned legs. “Again, with the young male designers!” he thought, as he shook his head at the sight of the strap-on heels, on which Samantha glided around the table on as if they were nothing more than flat slippers or roller skates.

“Ma’am, since your robe is open, I’m going to slide it down as I make progress with your permission,” Bruce, the hunky, blonde android announced. His face reminded her of Robert Redford, the earth cinema star from centuries ago. She shivered thinking of how her hot body would be revealed to her son’s peering eyes, like a slow striptease.

“Sure, Bruce. That feels wonderful.” Linda closed her eyes as the strong fingers pulled back the top of the robe, revealing the inch or so of her side boob that did not hang below the table. She luxuriated as strong fingers rubbed her aching shoulder muscles, her robe sliding down to the deep valley between her muscled back and the rise of her sweet ass cheeks.

In the mirror, she watched Bruce strip down to a pair of silk shorts just before her eyes closed in pleasure.

“Mmmmm, that feels soooo good, Bruce. Keep going.” The sexy mother and wife mewled.

Adam’s masseuse was a saucy redhead, whose curly hair and sweet face brought to mind Bernadette Peters, but whose huge rack stirred up thoughts of a young Susan Sarandon. Adam barely noticed her, however, his head turned to face his mother’s table, taking in the look of pleasure on her face and the way her taut ass slid against the thin silk, rising and falling salaciously with her every exhalation.

While he watched, Adam enjoyed the feel of the soft, strong, little fingers on his neck, the tension bleeding out as he started to relax.

“Hands moving to area of maximum tension,” the droid, named Susie, announced. “Turn over, please.”

Adam obediently rolled over, his robe open, only his black thong, tight with his still inflamed package, keeping him from nakedness. His attention remained riveted to his sexy mother, who was writhing in obvious pleasure on the table next to him under Bruce’s stimulating hands.

“Relieving pressure and tension at pressure point,” Susie sang, meaning to alert the distracted, young stud to her next move.

Adam gasped as her soft fingers flew to the inside of his thighs, kneading and snaking upward towards his bloated balls. Susie deftly snapped back his thong, watching his 12-inch staff spring out and wave in front of her full lips.

“oooooh,” Susie cooed, wasting no time in caressing and jacking the thick fuck stalk. Adam thought he saw desire in her eyes. Naw, couldn’t be. This was a machine with human programming, but imitating sexual feelings and behaviors? Were they that advanced?

“Happy ending program, initiated.” Susie’s voice was now getting sultry, less staccato, as she eyed Adam’s stiff rod with what looked like real lust.

“Hey, whoa, whoa, what…awwww, yeah, shhhhhiiit!” Adam’s protest was cut off as Susie’s velvety, smooth, perfectly temperature regulated, hot mouth swooped down on his hungry fuck stick, her hot tongue whipping and licking at it with inhuman speed and skill. He watched her ascend the table, straddling his strong legs, her mouth never leaving his cock, her eyes never leaving his. Her head bobbed like a slow, steady jackhammer on his pulsing member. He watched in awe as every inch of the monster went down her thin throat.

The sexy redhead’s neck constricted unnaturally, like a cunt, her hot, wet throat squeezing and caressing Adam’s rod like a cunt channel.  Adam was in heaven as he watched the girl’s huge tits bounce and slide against his torso and she continued to suck and slurp on his hard meat.  Even as Adam felt his cock expanding with the ministrations of the hot redhead, he returned his gaze to his hot mother.

Adam noticed that his father had fallen asleep, freeing the Scarlett look alike to take a position on the floor at the head of his mother’s massage table where Linda was still lying on her front. Adam groaned at the sight of his near-naked mother, her robe now fallen to the floor.

Bruce’s fingers were buried in Linda’s pliant ass, the little pink thong, the only piece of clothing on her body other than the fuck-me heels which were now waving in the air in delight and falling back to the large table in sync with the delightful stimulation she was receiving from Bruce’s expert fingers.

Then Bruce reached down and raised the side panel of Linda’s table. This enabled him to climb on and get a better angle on her lower body. It also exposed to Adam’s hungry eyes a full view under the table. His eyes bugged out at the sight of his mother’s naked swaying breasts, wobbling and slapping together as Bruce laid his hands into Linda’s ass and long legs.

Now he watched Samantha/Scarlett reach up from her sitting position on the floor. Linda’s tits were at the perfect height for the droid to fondle and massage them. Adam groaned as the girl groped the huge udders, circling and pinching the protruding nipples. Linda yelped in surprise as her huge knockers were suddenly being pulled and squeezed expertly in the most delicious, tingling way.

Linda moaned her approval as Samantha’s hot tongue began to suck on her hanging tits, her teeth nipping on the sensitive nubbins as she stroked them in her soft, little hands. Linda couldn’t see Samantha, but somehow that made the girl’s tongue and fingers on her tit flesh all the more spontaneous and thrilling. Her eyes hooded with lust, she glanced over at her husband, who was snoring in a sound sleep.

Meanwhile, Bruce’s sensors were alerted to Linda’s desire to have her sopping cunt attended to. The droids simply responded to the brain waves of their customers and acted accordingly. And all that was on Linda’s brain right now was, “Somebody fill my cunt with a big cock.”

Adam watched a kneeling Bruce pull aside his mother’s thin, pink panties, opening her thick, sopping cunt lips to his eager view. He was shocked to see Bruce’s shorts tent with a huge boner. The mechanical cock rose immediately, automating to a 12-inch length, thick and pulsing from its original six inches. Bruce was enthusiastically thrusting his fingers into Linda’s wet pussy as his left hand lowered his shorts and let his huge fuck tool spring out, slapping his fat-less belly.

“What? What are you?” Linda squealed, but was soon squealing her delight, hot as a firecracker.

“Somebody fuck me! Aw, fuck!” She wailed. “I need a big cock in my pussy. OH, puhl-leeeeeeeze!” the wanton, lusty mother begged.

As Adam watched Bruce position himself behind his mother’s trembling ass cheeks, he could feel his own balls boiling from the superhuman suck job the curly redhead was giving him. Reluctantly he pulled out of Samantha’s pistoning mouth with a loud pop and leapt from his table. He approached his supine mother, his angry, red cock swaying in front of him like a baseball bat before a pitch.

“One side, Bruce,” Adam rasped. “This is a job for a real man.”

“Yes sir,” the droid answered obediently, “But I would point out that there are still two orifices available.”

“True enough,” Adam admitted. “Have at it.”

Bruce’s sensors scanned first the anal area and then the head area. Seeing Adam taking up space at the rear, his sensors made a split second decision. He got off the table, leaving Adam to kneel unobtrusively behind his mother’s gorgeous ass and headed to the front to stand over Samantha’s now naked body. Sam was still fondling and sucking on Linda’s creamy tits for all they were worth.

Without ceremony, Bruce pulled Linda’s moaning face upward by grasping a shock of her long blonde tresses. Her mouth opened and he slid in his huge fuck organ for her to suck. At the same time, Adam grasped his mother’s dancer’s legs, her heeled feet wobbling out wildly, her perfect ass positioned for a good reaming.

Linda greedily sucked on the big cock just as she felt her son’s big prick slam into her cunt from the rear of the table. The cock hungry mother wailed around Bruce’s big tool in rapture as her son’s big prick finally filled her again. She was in total bliss as a hot mouth sucked her tits while two poles rammed her from either side, sending lightning bolts of hot pleasure from stem to stern.

Adam was quickly back to the point of unloading the pent up jizz in his big balls, this time deep into his mother’s fiery pussy. He slowed his pace to mind-bending slow plowing of his mother’s wet womb. This sent Linda into tingling ecstasy. Linda felt every nerve in her hot fuck hole send off jolts of erotic energy, building to the intensity of her impending orgasm.

Bruce sensed Linda’s desire for her son’s hot cum to fill her pussy and triggered his own cum spurting mechanism for ready delivery. He sensed she was a real cum loving cock sucker and set the level higher than he ever had before. He would release a full quart of the hot, sticky goo into her hungry throat.