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The sexbot glided toward him on a rail and disappeared under the bar. He could feel a jostling between his thighs. Then he felt a surprisingly warm and soft mouth on the head of his cock. The mouth traveled to the base of his cock and then stopped. He could feel its nose nestled in his pubic hair. Warm, slick fluid surrounded his dick and a simulated tongue swirled around the base. Then the suction began in a rhythmic pattern, followed by a soft humming-like vibration.

"Jesus," he whispered to the guy next to him. "I feel like my dick is in the rinse cycle of the washer." His neighbor ignored him.

Almost instantly, Ed felt fully-erect. The mouth on his cock began traveling to the tip and then returning to the base. Over and over again. Faster and faster. The swirling tongue and gentle vibration grew more and more intense. He closed his eyes and savored the sensation. His cock throbbed inside the sexbot's mouth as it continued to bob along his shaft at a rapid pace.

He couldn't hold out any longer. When the torrent was unleashed, the sexbot quickly sank her nose into his pubic hair and held that position, applying extra suction. It took all of his willpower not to scream in ecstasy. Instead, he gritted his teeth and gripped the barstool. The suction slowly decreased, and the bobbing continued, only at a slower and gentler pace than before. Then, he felt it detach, and he could feel his completely-drained unit dangle between the "U" once more.

The sexbot became visible again as it backed away, back though the open door from which it came, and disappeared inside. Ed rose from the barstool and nearly fell over as he pulled up his boxers and pants. With weak legs, he stumbled back to the table to join his co-workers.

"That didn't take long," Artie said with a chuckle.

"That...was pretty amazing," Ed said. His face was flush, and he was breathing heavily. "I just had sex with a robot. And I think I liked it!"

***

Over the few weeks, the guys at TechCorp made it a weekly Friday ritual to stop by the Blow-n-Go on the way home from work. Ed thought it would be best not to mention these visits to Nancy. Although she probably wouldn't care either way, there was no reason to risk getting into a big argument over it.

Everything was going fine until one Friday evening when Ed, Artie, and Paul strolled out of the Blow-n-Go and walked straight into the midst of a mob of protesters.

"Pigs!" one rather fat and ugly woman screamed at them.

"Perverts!" another equally-homely woman shouted.

"Blow-n-NO!" one sign read.

"Blow-n-Go Objectifies Women!" read another.

The three men pushed their way through the crowd to get to the parking lot. They had nearly made it to the edge of the crowd when one particularly-angry-looking woman stepped directly in front of Ed. It was his wife, Nancy.

She glared at him for a moment. Ed was frozen on the spot, his mouth agape. He began to speak, but before he could utter a word, she turned on her heels and bolted away.

"Oh, Lucyyyyy!" Artie said in his worst Cuban accent. "You have some 'splainin' to do!"

Paul placed a consoling hand on Ed's shoulder. "See you on Monday, pal. Good luck."

On the drive home, Ed's mind reeled as he devised a plan of defense. By the time he arrived at his front door, he was confident in his plan. He strolled through the front door and was met face-to-face with Nancy, who was still seething. She stood with her arms crossed, tapping her foot impatiently.

"What. The. Holy. Mother. Of. Fuck?" she spat.

Ed smiled uncomfortably. "Hi, honey," he croaked.

"Don't 'hi, honey' me!" she shouted. "Seriously, what the fuck, Ed? How could you do this to me? Sex with a fucking robot? Have you lost your mind?!"

"What's the big deal?" Ed said with a shrug. He moved past her toward the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. "It's just a robot. A little harmless fun with the guys."

"Harmless fun?" Nancy repeated. "Do you know how embarrassing it is to know your husband is having sex with a robot?"

"Well, technica

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