The fucking machine

fantasyboy

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I have an idea for a story whereby a machine is invented that is better than a man at fucking and it needs a female to try it out. I could easily use a fictitious female but thought it would be good to include a literotica readers wife or girlfriend as the main character. If you fancy reading how your wife gets total satisfaction and a never ending series of orgasms send me their details. The more details you give me the more realistic I can make it.
 
Why don't you put it in the SRP section. That way, people can participate.
 
Would it look something like this?

(I pulled this from all the surfing I do so if it's copyrighted I am sorry....please let me know...)

Have fun!



Julian
 
My wife on the fuck machine!

I would love to read a story about my wife being "tested-out" on a fuck machine! My wife's name is Karen, she's caucasian, 5 ft even, 180 lbs give-or-take (a BBW), has long auburn hair, light blue eyes, and has a 44-c bust. She also wears a size 5 shoe, if you're into that.
I would also love to see a story(s) about my wife being used or "tested-out" on an oral sex machine! Maybe a machine that only fucks mouths? Hmmmm?
 
I think that the woman should be restrained so that she couldn't stop the pleasure. Wow, that sends me over the edge just thinking about cumming over and over and not being able to stop it.
 
lynn_bb said:
I think that the woman should be restrained so that she couldn't stop the pleasure. Wow, that sends me over the edge just thinking about cumming over and over and not being able to stop it.

Lynn, a woman can be bound to the four corners of a bed, wearing nothing but panties and a vibrator, and the same pleasures could result.
 
this reminds me of a song i know.....
about an engineered machine built of steel and brass, powered by steam, driven by wheels..... raunchy song, for sure
 
Yes, it was the "unofficial" school song of a girls' public (in the UK translation 'private' in the USA) school about the Misses Buss and Beal.

The important lines are:

Round and round went the great big wheel,
In and out went the prick of steel,

and later:

There was no way of stopping it ...

Need I say more????
 
If you need another character, use my fiance Dawn. She has reddish brown hair, 5-6, 118 and is into everything, especially if it involves nonconsent. When I say into anything, I mean that literally.
 
Fucking Machine Story

If you're still interested in this, send us an e-mail at 'donna_meghan@hotmail.com' and we'll see what we can do to accommodate your request.
D&M
 
i like puppies and flowers and apples that can turn flesh to stone,
but machines are bad, as in they are not good. evil, if you like the sound of that better.

also i like red. it's very red.
 
I realize this thread is very old, but I found the song mentioned, I think, and it's funny as hell. :devil:

Engineer's Song

An engineer told me before he died,
Ah-rum, titty-bum, titty-bum, titty-bum,
An engineer told me before he died,
And I've no reason to think he lied.
Ah-rum, titty-bum, titty-bum, titty-bum,
Ah-rum, titty-bum, titty-bum, titty-bum,

He knew a girl with a **** so wide,
That she was never satisfied,

So he built a great big wheel,
With two brass balls and a prick of steel.

The two brass balls he filled with cream,
And the whole f**king lot was powered by steam.

He lay the girl down on a bed,
And tied her legs behind her head

There she lay waiting for a f**k,
He shook her hand and wished her luck.

In and out went the prick of steel,
Up and out went the level of steam.

Enough, enough, the maiden cried,
Enough, enough, I'm satisfied.

Now here comes the tragic bit,
There was no way of stopping it.

She was split from arse to tit,
And the whole f**king lot was covered in shit.

It jumped off her, it jumped on him,
And then it buggered their next of kin.

Nine months later a child was born,
With two brass balls and a great big horn.

It jumped onto an uptown bus,
And the mess it made caused quite a fuss.

The last time that the prick was seen
It was down in London f**king the Queen.

There is a moral to the story I tell,
If you see it coming - RUN LIKE HELL!!
 
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