Date: Thu, 22 Dec 2005 00:51:57 -0800 (PST)
From: dancer5612004@yahoo.com
Subject: THE ANONYMOUS GIFT

It was my day off and I needed some quality time at home. I felt that I
needed nothing more to do on this day but relax and catch up on the slew
of movies I had been collecting along the way. I just wanted some rest,
when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to find a UPS shipping
delivery for me standing in my walk way which seemed like the size of a
refrigerator. The young man asked me to sign, and I questioned him if he
had the right house. He repeated the delivery address, which was mine,
sent to me by an anoymous sender. I asked him what it could be, and he
said the return address on the merchandise contained was at a robotic
company. However, the sender in question was unavailable. So I signed for
it and they made room for it in my living room. It was well packaged and
I used a knife and my strongest cutting scissors to dismantle the bonds.
At last the cardboard coverings came apart to expose a SUPERHERO BOX.
Specifically a superman model. I was instantly excited inside and felt a
keen sense of anticipation. I had seen something like this, but could not
afford such a speciman. And I think it's the model I once looked at, but
passed on. If it's the one, then it's also a SEX TOY SERVANT. I was too
excited to dig into it immediately so I busied myself in cleaning the
area from package debris. Finally the box stood alone and isolated, but
the exterior was colorful with his image on every side displaying his
muscularity and colorful outfit. I was almost content with that image
alone, but my curiosity was sparked enough to open the box up. And with
the cutting edge of my trusty knife I swished it in the available
crevices to unravel the remaining tape. The box almost opened
automatically like a blossoming flower letting go of it's last petals. .
. . AND there he was. Standing straight and tall looking blankly ahead
with no sign of thought inside. But God, was he gorgeous. His neck was so
perfectly formed and thick balancing a chisled face with soft black curl.
A huge dimple forced it's way into his chin which showed precision in its
craftsmanship. I was pleased. His features almost overrode his muscular
dimensions. But those were captivating also, as I gazed down to his
groin. A sigh of relief bowed from my quiet lungs as I acknowledged a
huge round mound. And I was becoming so tempted. I walked forward to feel
that mound., and I did. I took the back of my right hand and brushed up
against the red mountain between his legs. My heart was racing a bit, and
I looked at his eyes. He seemed to smile in my mind, but he did not move.
I had to kiss him somehow, so I moved forward and licked his neck and the
side of his chin. I went to his ear, keeping my hand steady brushing his
red crotch, and then licking my tongue inside his right ear swirling it
briefly around. A slight drool encompassed at the tip of my mouth. I
wanted more-TO LOVE HIM. Unfortunatly when I went to lick his eyeball it
somehow pressed in as if some interior switch and he ignited himself on,
COMING TO LIFE! He "wizzed" a bit turning his handsome face to me and
grabbed my left arm taking it to wrap it around his strong back. The
other hand of his grabbed my other hand and kept it in place on his
crotch. Then and only then, he smiled. His crotch began to stretch out
like being filled with air, buzzing as it went out. Finally he put his
huge muscled arm around my neck and beckoned me to search it with my
mouth. I got on my knees because of his strong hand, although he didnt
force me, its as if he knew I wanted it. His plastic flesh was piercing
its way from the stretching sides of his bulging trunks, which made it
easier to take down exposing a very well crafted vein covered mass
robotic cock thumping wildly with desire from his program. I sucked on it
and grabbed hold with both hands onto his extremely strong thighs,
sucking him harder as if I had been starving for this for ages. My lips
and mouth were already well moistened, and there was no room for dryness
or lack of lubrication. Just then his legs did a peculiar thing of acting
almost human in bending forward and jolting his cock as if to fuck my
mouth. I was in in heaven. After several minutes, he picked me up and
heaved me into his arms, walking me to my bedroom. After we got inside,
he took his cape off and looked at me. He put his strong legs on the bed
and moved in closer to me. With one look at the open bedroom door, he
stared at it briefly and using the slight strong power of his right foot.
...SLAMMED IT SHUT!! The next morning, I woke up a changed man of robotic
love as he came in bare-chested with the intention of serving me
breakfast in bed. YELLOW ROSE intact. (ON a side note: I later discovered
a Christmas card laying on the floor after the holidays and opened it. It
said, FROM A FRIEND.)