Date: Fri, 10 Jan 2014 14:39:24 -0800
From: borischen <borischen@zoho.com>
Subject: LATR chap 5

Chapter 5

 Just then it hit me while I was drying off after the shower. I wrapped the
towel around my waist heading for the kitchen. Sitting at the table I
lifted the lid on the laptop to see the website where I order stuff for
home at, and added two butt-plugs and more food-grade lube to my
order. "We're gonna need a lot more lube I think." I mumbled out-loud as
Kevin walked in the kitchen from the hallway, dry but naked and no longer
erect. I glanced briefly as his junk.

"Honey, you were fantastic. Everything you did was perfect. Don't change
that one bit, except maybe a little less cum in the face, but I like the
tongue part. Nobody. Nobody ever did that to me before."

"Nobody's done it to me either. Never."

"Well you are only nine days old son!" I said with a chuckle in my
voice. He looked at me as if he didn't understand why his age mattered. I
was beginning to think he feels he is actually 18 years old and not ten
days old. His awareness is ten days old, his education puts him at more
like 22. I'll treat him with the respect of a twenty something year
old. 'Please' and 'Thank You' will be the order of the day from me. He does
after all come with a bachelors degree from Tokyo University, which ain't
bad for a teenager! Even a nuclear battery-powered teen!

"What's your charge status now?"

"90%. Thanks for asking."

"Should you charge ahead of time or only when it gets really low?"

"With these Carbon-Arsenic cells you can charge whenever, but leaving them
sit for a long time on low is not a good idea, heating them up too much is
bad too."

"We should put a charging cord out here in the kitchen since it seems we
both like sitting at the table."

"Cool."

I lifted the lid on the laptop, went to the Robco site and ordered two
small wall chargers, next day air. "We'll see if this works, but it makes
us slaves to the house for two days in a row."

"When's today's due?"

"Hand me my phone please."

He twisted around grabbing my cell off the counter by my keys then handed
it to me with a smile and a wink.

I pressed a few spots, unlocking my android, opened my email, checked the
one from 'Lifemart, The Everything Store,' it said my grocery order would
be here about 5:15-5:30pm today. It switched to a map showing the location
of the truck, still at the store. I looked at the clock on the wall, it
said 4:02pm. "about an hour, a little over an hour."

Just then my phone buzzed with another two emails from Robco in San Diego,
two chargers were just packed ready for the Fedex truck in 45 minutes. It
should be delivered by 10am tomorrow. I knew that Jose downstairs could
sign and hand it to me next time I sailed past the door. I took a moment to
text the doorman to let them know I was expecting a Fedex tomorrow morning,
I might not be home (which is polite code for I might be fucking when they
deliver, please accept it for me and hold tightly).

Seconds later I got a smiley face text from DOORMAN778. Which was their
designation.

We watched TV side by side. I laid my arm over his shoulder to fingertip
massage his left tit while we watched. He made a subtle wet spot on the end
of his limp dick. I was still only wearing my bath-towel around my
waist. He was still nude.

About 75 minutes later the lower (lobby) doorbell buzzed. It was the
doorman with his warning that Lifemart was in the building. I had Kevin
stay on the sofa, I got into my red USC shorts and a plain grey gym shirt
with short sleeves, and some sandals. Moments later there was a loud knock
on the door.

It was Lifemart guy with a rather large box, about the size of a microwave
oven.

I carried it to the kitchen table after BIC'ing for a signature. Cutting
the tape on top, I removed bottles of lube, saline and more and more, there
were some grocery items and wine bottles. Mostly red from Mendoza my
current obsession. There were some bathroom things for both mine and his
rooms.

In the bottom was a nice shiny box with his Laptop inside. I called
Kevin. He walked in, dick swinging side to side as he stepped in the
room. He smiled taking the box, gently opening it, plugging in the charger
then heading for his room to plug the whole thing into the wall outlet.

I went back to the living room to watch some football highlights on ESPN
and catch up on the Padres last game stats. My phone buzzed, the pack has
just left Robco on the Fedex truck for delivery tomorrow. I got the ones
with the extra long wire. I noticed the place was kind of quiet.

Back down the hallway towards my bathroom I saw Kevin with ear-buds in his
ears listening to music on his new laptop with the power cord plugged into
the port on his toe, he was fine by himself. Not sure how music sounds to a
cyborg or why it fascinates them but it does. Saw that in the news. Seems
the creators of their operating system noticed the same thing during
development.

The sun was shining in the living room windows and onto my legs when I
decided to eat dinner. Tonight I got meatloaf, corn, peas, and a salad with
cukes, onions and vinegar-oil dressing with spices. Just pull off the salad
and pop the rest in the microwave. The oven reads the code stickers and
stops for the removal of each item when it's ready. I added salt and
ketchup then carried it to the sofa to finish eating while watching the 7pm
San Diego news. Kevin was still quietly in his room.

I had the TV volume turned way down while I ate sort of watching the TV
news, quietly singing to myself a parody of an old 60's chant, "all we are
saying is give peas a chance..." I even hid that from Kevin, way too much
to explain. Not sure if he caught onto puns or not or how his sense of
humor works.

Next time I went to pee I saw him looking like he was asleep on his bed, in
shorts and a t-shirt. I wondered if he went into standby mode on his own to
conserve power or something. He was still plugged-in at the toe. I quietly
slipped into his room. He was breathing, eyes gently closed, computer
screen dark but the charging lights were on. There was even a tiny light
under his right big toenail showing he was charging. It was slowly blinking
showing data was going back and forth. Maybe he was downloading a new book
or something. Who knows!

I went to bed around 9:45pm. It was a long and wonderful day. I had
tomorrow off too. I thought about going back to work Monday as I drifted
off to sleep. My last thoughts were about walking him to the bus stop
tomorrow and telling him how to get to the skateboard park but only to
watch tomorrow. They said he shouldn't skateboard until he was one month
old, which he agreed to keep.

I laid in bed briefly, turned on the TV by the bed to play a short video on
what the eight tiny status lights under his toenail mean: Battery status,
reactor status, storage status, fluids level, data exchange, charging,
drive access, processor status. Two rows of four tiny multicolored
lights. I fell asleep watching the video.

----

Again today I woke up around 8am, never set my alarm. I got up, staggering
to the bathroom, then to the kitchen where a steamy cup of strong black
coffee was waiting, just like yesterday.

The kitchen looked cleaner than normal, the counters almost empty. No
dishes in the sink.

"Thanks for cleaning up."

"You're welcome Rob. Just earning my keep."

"That's very considerate, I appreciate it. But I still think we should both
be responsible for cleaning up after ourselves."

"I agree!" He smiled, looking over the top of yesterdays newspaper. He was
sitting across the table from me wearing only his underwear. "What do we
have planned for today?"

"Wanna see where the skate park is?"

"Yep."

"That's the plan for this morning." He nodded and continued reading
yesterdays newspaper while I worked on today's and finished my coffee.

"How do those deli Quickmeals work?"

"I place my order online, then we walk over to pick them up. They come in
four-piece attached containers. You pull off the containers that don't get
heated and stick the rest in the microwave oven. The oven reads the QR code
on the top and sets itself. I press start, it runs for a certain amount of
time, then the oven stops, beeps and waits for me to remove one or more of
the remaining three containers. I close the door, it finishes cooking the
remaining container, then quits and beeps. Then I eat my food, that's the
process."

"How long until your body expels the indigestible parts?"

"Normally about 24 hours or a little longer, maybe up to 48 depending on
how hard it is to digest. It could go a lot faster if there was something
in it your GI tract rejected, like harmful bacteria."

"Okay, I get it. Mine's much simpler than that. I just store and dump but
there is some breakdown in there too. I read you humans think it's highly
nasty how we do it."

"Let's not talk about that right now hon, okay?"

"Rob, why are you calling me Hon and Honey now?"

"It's a pet name, a name with implied closeness and openness, sort of like
saying you name and 'I like you a lot' all at the same time. Lots of people
use it."

"Got it, thanks."

We finished our coffee, I toasted a bagel then we got up to get dressed and
ready to catch the train to a nice skate park on our side of town I knew
he'd be safe in.

-----

Our doorman sells monthly MTS passes. I got him one. We walked around the
block to the train station. We get on near home at the Santa Fe trolley
station, we headed south and changed over to the orange line from the Green
line which runs past our condo building. Then we ride west on Orange to
25th St and Commercial Street. We exit there walking south one block to
Ocean View Boulevard then over to Memorial Park where the skate park sits
in the south-east corner along 30th Street.

It took us about 20 minutes on the trolley and another 20 minute walk. I
brought my little camera, he carried his device. We signed-up for a
membership, got the sticker for his board then went inside to watch for a
while. They're not really too keen on watchers but I explained he was
recovering from an injury and couldn't skate yet. She bought my excuse and
let us in.

With his Asian component, Kevin doesn't grow much of any facial hair, so he
looks younger than he really is supposed to, but his voice is deeper, which
gives him away. But compared to most of the people in the park, he's above
average age. Most of the kids here today looked to be in their middle to
early teens. He should be able to make friends here.

I sat on the ground under one of the trees while he walked the perimeter
looking at all the sections of the park. Nobody seemed to notice him. I
suspected in this year that there may well be at least one other cyborg
posing as a human teen too.

I sat in the shade but it was still somewhat warm, plus I was sitting on
sun baked concrete. I was getting thirsty so I watched Kevin closely for
him to look at me. When he glanced my way I motioned for something to drink
then gestured for a vending machine outside the park entrance, he smiled,
waved and kept up his surveillance of the curves and walls inside the park.

I got something from the vending machine, there was another father looking
guy standing nearby powering down a bottle of the same water I got.

"Hey!"

"Hi. You skating or watching a kid?"

"Brought my son, he's the one with the bright yellow helmet mastering the
short walls. You?"

"My nephew lives with me but he had surgery a couple weeks ago, he's not
cleared for sports yet so we're here checking out the park, I know he'll be
back on his own."

"Which one is he?"

"He's over by the walls watching, he's got jeans and a black-t-shirt."

"Oh yeah, saw him. He spoke to my son about his wheels. He's a good looking
kid!"

"Thanks. He's my sister's son. He's with me while she's getting cancer
treatments."

"Sorry to hear that. He certainly seemed to warm up to my son."

"Oh, sorry, I'm Robert Slone, Kevin's my nephew, that's him right there in
the black t-shirt." I said pointing to the top of the short walls where a
group of four kids, boys and girls were standing talking about wheels,
holding their boards upside down, some were applying wax to the underside
of their boards.

"Nice to meet you, name's Justin, my son is also Justin, he's fifteen,
brown hair, yellow helmet, shorts, and a white t-shirt. I make him wear the
white shirt so I can get some accurate record of his wrecks, since he won't
tell me himself. Just a word to the wise, nobody gets injured at these
parks, it always happens on the way home." He smiled looking in my eyes as
if to see if I got his hint.

"Kids!"

"Tell me 'bout it!"

We stood side by side watching them through the entrance gates, he turned
to buy another water. As he stepped away I moved back to just inside the
gate to watch Kevin who seemed to be totally into the park scene, talking
to the kids and trying to learn the lingo and hardware. He was taller than
most of the ones there today, but there were a few boys who looked taller
and skinnier. I thought I saw one looked like he was about 30 years
old. But the place looked clean and safe all in all.

About 1pm the sun was really hot but there was a cool breeze. I was reading
a freebie newspaper I got from a box outside the entrance. By now Kevin had
pulled off his shirt like several of the other boys in the afternoon
sun. He looked very happy and mentally involved.

Watching him yelling encouragement to the others, running left and right
cheering on other kids, he was having a great time. I was sitting on the
concrete deck leaned against the perimeter fence avoiding the sun as best I
could. I was getting hungry. I wondered how Kevin's battery level was
doing.  I did see him trip once scooting sideways along the short wall. He
brushed off his knees and kept going.

I saw lots of high fives and back slaps as he mingled with a crowd of about
12 kids, male and female. He was one of about six that took off their
shirts. He of course had the biggest nips of anyone I saw in the park. I
was briefly proud, his kid just dripped sex appeal. For a time I had a
semi-boner watching him.

About 2:30pm I motioned for him to join me. He walked over tossing his
t-shirt onto my legs. I watched in amazed rapture as he approached with a
huge smile, his belly button twisting into ovals left and right as he
walked to me.

"I'm getting hot, hungry, and dry. Can we head for home soon?"

"Sure Uncle Rob, let's go. Let me say bye to three kids and I'll be right
back." I smiled as he turned to run back to the crowd by the wall, watching
him run away, the nice V-shape to his back and his smooth skin shine under
the hot afternoon sun. He wasn't sweating at all that I could see.

He pulled out his device to share contact info with a few kids and ran back
to me smiling broadly. I stood up handing him his shirt, which he stuffed
into his back pocket.

We walked silently up 30th to Ocean View, up five blocks, turned right,
then entered the trolley station. I told him to put his shirt on, always
wear a shirt on the train. We sat waiting on the train for about ten
minutes when he started to explain what he learned about wheels and boards,
he said he would like to get new wheels for the board I bought for his
arrival. I agreed. He wasn't panting or sweating.

As the train slowed to a stop in the station I asked his charge status, he
said he was at 15% but felt fine, no damage was recorded. Then he thanked
me for asking.

We got home about 3:45, I was starving and thirsty. Our package from Robco
was there, Jose handed it to me as we cruised past for the elevators.

He went right to his room to dig out the board from his closet. I popped a
knife out of the drawer to slice open the Robco box, I un-packed one
charger and plugged it in the kitchen, laid the cord out across the
counter, it looked to be about ten feet long.

Kevin came in from the bedroom with his skateboard, I went to the living
room to get my laptop. He showed me how the wheels came off, then fished
the park sticker from his pocket and stuck it to the bottom of his board
near the front wheel base truck, a spot where it wouldn't get ground off.

We started to search online for new wheels and bearings. He stood behind me
doing something. I was concentrating on our search results, which finally
popped up designer wheels.

Then our search broadened to trucks, bearings, and wheels. Cost was slowly
rising. Before long he'd selected wheels, trucks and bearings, total price
with two extra wheels came to $225. I clicked purchase. While it was
running my credit card Kevin leaned down into me sliding his hands up and
down my chest and stomach. I felt smooth warmth on the back of my neck, he
must have pulled off most of his clothes. His fingers slowly massaging my
tits was really turning me on.

Soon, the order was complete, I selected economy shipping since it would be
three more weeks until he was ready to skate safely. By now I was dripping
hard, he was kissing the top of my head and chewed briefly on my right ear
lobe. Never got a lobe-job before. It was loud and wet!

The order was done I closed the lid on the computer, Kevin pulled me to
standing, I slid my shorts to my feet and stepped out nude. His clothes
were on the floor behind my chair. We walked to my bathroom, directly into
the shower where we sucked face and slow danced for about fifteen minutes.

Our dicks were sticking each other in the belly, it was easy to see we both
wanted to do it. After the shower we headed to his room this time.

I laid on my back, legs spread expecting him to screw me. But he got on his
knees between my thighs and went down on me with great energy. He twisted
his hand and slid his mouth, lips, tongue, and roof of his mouth. I got hot
fast, my dick was almost over-stimulated. I didn't last long.

My dick swelled and started to feel hot from end to end, it was starting. I
felt my balls tighten, my entire groin felt electric, a great pleasurable
warmth and pressure built from end to end. I felt my body start to pump
semen into his mouth. He pulled off briefly, one shot went up and landed on
my chest, then he re-capped me with his mouth and drank the rest of my
orgasm without missing a drop.

After I was done, he remained still while the aftershocks I get went on for
the next half minute or so. He slowly pulled off about three minutes after
my orgasm ended, he slid up, face to face to share some of my semen with me
as we pressed our mouths together. His long tongue invaded my mouth moving
side to side exploring the insides. We both moaned in pleasure as we slowly
rolled onto our sides.

I was starting to fear he may run out of power really soon so I climbed out
of bed offering my hand. We walked to the kitchen, I took the new charger
from the outlet, we went to my room where I had him lay sideways to the
bed.

While he got comfortable and moved pillows I plugged in his charger in the
wall, the other end in his toe. I saw the tiny green spot under his toe
nail come on steady.

I climbed on the bed laying at a right angle to him. I laid my head on his
stomach with the side of my face on his silky smooth warmish belly. I could
barely see his chest and large flat tits, the bottom of his ribs, and fell
asleep in that position using his belly as a pillow. He must have gone into
standby mode too because he never moved.

We napped for about three hours.

----

I woke up around 8pm. I was still hungry and thirsty. Kevin was still on
his back, appeared to be in standby mode. I rolled over to gently rub my
face back and forth across his sexy belly. I licked his belly button out,
slightly salty. Then I took his limp dick in my mouth, which had almost no
taste or smell. Then I slid my face side to side from his balls to his
upper stomach. Back and forth I went. His skin was so smooth it was like
rubbing a memory foam pillow inside an expensive 500 count cotton
pillowcase.

I got out of bed, the light was still on under his toenail. I pulled the
cord, he woke up smiling.

"Hi Rob." He smiled.

"Charge status?"

"67 percent. Thanks for asking."

"Come with me please." Still naked he climbed out of bed following me. We
went into his room, I motioned for him to get on the bed. After he laid
down I plugged his cord into his toe and the other one into the top of his
head. "Go back into standby mode please." He smiled, gently closing his
eyes and remained motionless. I went to the kitchen to nuke another of my
deli Quickmeals.



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