/r9k/ - ROBOT∞

I knew not of what had been discussed, but she stayed in our house and did household chores. She was taken in as a helper to take care of the work in the house because father took to getting drunk and had abandoned the farm.

I recall that she had been my classmate. Just that, why would she choose to be a helper when she was actually smart? Elena wanted to finish schooling, but she lacks the money. So rather than migrate to the capital she stayed in our place. We had another stay-in maid who washed the laundry and cooked, so I asked father on why he would get another helper. He explained to me that the time had come for me to acquire a partner in life.

I was perplexed and seemingly nervous because I had gone past thinking of such things. Most of the villagers my age had their own families. I had been engrossed with the farm work. It just had come to my knowledge that my father had arranged for Elena to be my wife. We were both of the proper age: I was 25 years old and Elena was 24.

Father had us married. Many came to the wedding where father had one buffalo and five pigs slaughtered for a celebration that went for almost two days. Elena and I had not talked about this, father and the relatives of Elena took care of everything.

I had no experience with women. All my time was spent on the farm, so I did not know how to act as the husband of Elena. I was unaware of Elena's beauty or unsightliness, all I know was that she had a complete and well-aligned set of white teeth, and she had dimples on both cheeks. Her hair was long and her skin was fair and smooth. She was not that small yet she was dwarfed when compared to my tall and large frame that had been well-chiseled by the farm work. I was dark from exposure to the sun, and my palms were calloused, but my nose was pointy which matched well with my curly hair and brown eyes. I had thin lips and a complete set of teeth–these were accustomed to masticating the buffalo skin at celebrations (our barrio just love to slaughter a buffalo for weddings, and the roasted buffalo skin went deliciously well with the alcohol).

I had had a few drinks of coconut wine when the guests started taking their leave and only a few relatives of Elena were left. We were relatives at the fourth degree and no longer forbidden by law. According to my father and Elena's father, Elena was fifth among eight siblings. They were all married except for the youngest son, Dodong. They were four girls and four boys.

Elena had gone upstairs to our room while I stayed to talk with father on what I should do. My father and my father-in-law both laughed and said that it would be easy to learn, just take it slow with Elena or else she might break her bones and she might bleed, and they all laughed again with my brothers-in-law who had become slightly inebriated. They themselves shooed me upstairs so that I could join my wife in our room. I took a bath and brushed my teeth first because the coconut wine leaves an unpleasant smell in the mouth. Inside the room Elena had her back facing me like she was in prayer.

>Hmm… Arturo you say

Are you sure that your name is not Chong Ching Chung?

"Don't be afraid Lena, I shall not bother you. I know we are both exhausted, so I too shall be sleeping."

She just glanced at me when I laid at one side of my large bed and turned my back to her.

"I'm sorry Turo, but I am really scared. You shall see, perhaps some other day we may be able to copulate."

That was what I remember her saying. I was a poor drinker so I quickly fell asleep. Our first night was ruined.

It was dawn when I woke up and went to the bathroom to piss and get dressed for the farm. It happened that Elena was also awake, and when she saw me putting on my farm clothes she held my arm and said that I should not leave yet for she wanted us to talk.

As her husband, I gave in though I told her that it was my duty to make a living for her and for our children. I did not ask her how to make children. She embraced me from behind, and I trembled when I realized that the only woman who has embraced me was my mother, but that was a long, long time ago. I sensed feelings awakening from within my very being, an unexplained feeling of warmth that reach even my face and earlobes. I faced her, planted a persuasive kiss on her forehead and invited her over for breakfast.

Father as well as our old helper were already awake and were drinking coffee. He flashed a meaningful grin to me like he was glad that I now had a partner in life. "Should I start counting the nine months for my grandchild, huh, Elena, Turo?" Then he guffawed. I saw Elena's cheeks turn red at what father said. I sat at the table and witnessed Elena's servitude on me. "Turo, I shall go to town to buy something, and it might be nighttime when I return. Y'all be in charge here." Then he winked at me and whispered that I make haste in giving him a grandchild.

When father left, Elena gave me a seemingly embarrassed look. I suggested we go upstairs to our room after eating, and she told me to go ahead. It did not take long and she also went to our room. She was fresh from the bath, her hair still wet, and I could smell the fragrance of the soap she used. The hair on my arms stood up as well as my formerly dormant penis. I quickly grabbed the bed cover to hide the erection in my pajamas.

She sat at one end of the bed and wiped the towel on her wet hair. I was feeling strange for her like I wanted to kiss her yet I do not know how to do so. Instead, I embraced her from behind and sniffed the pleasant smell of the back of her neck. The more my phallus went wild at the fragrance of Elena. It quivered like it was tickled, and once more I kissed from the back of her neck towards her earlobe.

"Wait, it tickles there!" She giggled. "You said we won't do it yet."

"That was last night," I chuckled. "I was tired then, but now no more. So let's make a grandchild for father. He said this would be a special gift for him."

I pulled her to lay beside me, and I beheld her lambent eyes and peppered her with kisses on the cheeks. I never knew it felt so good to kiss a girl; I only got to experience it then and there. She held my neck and answered with her own kisses on my cheeks. We took our time exchanging kisses on the cheeks and neck. We were both new at this.

I discovered that father had long courted in my behalf and arranged her for me. She had known me back then and was just waiting for me and my father to declare courtship, but I had no time then. Even when my friends would drag me to serenade I would rather rest my exhausted body. My father took her in, so that we may know each other thoroughly.

She witnessed my industriousness as a farmhand, so she agreed to be my wife. My in-laws were also in agreement that I be her husband. She had seen me in weddings, but that I did not notice her. She said I would prefer to drink the coconut wine and eat than socialize with the ladies in our place. She had feared ending up as a spinster for waiting for me. But she was gladdened that I had been arranged to be with her, and she agreed at once to be a helper at our place.

We conversed for quite a while, but my belly and testicles were really aching and my little guy was raging so I caressed her breasts. These were still firm even if sizable, and the nipples were tiny. Slowly I undressed her, and her talking was silenced as she seemingly anticipated my next move.

The sun was shining brightly yet strong winds blew into our window. Still, I was perspiring, probably from my desire for my wife who remained submissive. I beheld her healthy breasts as well as her flat abdomen and her bushy jewel that she hastily covered with her palm. This act of modesty only added to my lust, so I slowly kissed her breasts down to her abdomen and little by little I removed her hand that covered her sensitive part. Immediately she closed her thighs, but I gently brushed my lips on the tips of her pubic hair. It was fragrant, and it felt good to smell her scent.

She closed her eyes when I took off my clothes. She refused to look at me while I undressed. When I took off my pants, my very erect phallus springed like it had a life of its own and slammed onto my abdomen. Its blood vessels raged as if they were going to explode from the hardness. I laid on top of her, bracing myself with my elbow to keep me from crushing her, and once again I kissed her cheeks. Her lips parted and I kissed these too. It was delicious to kiss Elena on the lips. Her breath smelled fresh like toothpaste, and her saliva was sweet. It felt good.

She parted her thighs on her own to give me some space, and she embraced me tightly when I bumped on her watery slit. It was feverishly hot. The scent I smelled had intensified from her womanhood. Gradually I thrust on top her, the end of my phallus searching for an opening, but her jewel seemed tightly shut. I whispered that she hold my phallus and guide it herself towards her hole. She appeared disgusted to hold my little fellow, but my insistence made her relent. We exchanged drool, until I felt the head of my very erect penis inserting itself into her opening that was still shut. Gently I thrust. She whimpered while my phallus went deeper inside. I lifted my body to see my penis go in, but there seemed to be an obstructing membrane inside her vagina.

"Ohhh it hurts!! Please slow down. Just stay there, Turo. It hurts like my body is being torn apart ohhh." I kissed her again on the lips and gently went back and forth to the edge of the fleshy barrier. Just then that I felt like some sap was coming out of my penis. It felt ticklish, even my anal sphincter seemed to gasp as my bountiful sap poured out at the opening of her vagina. She must have felt it too for it drenched her hole thoroughly even if my phallus had not fully entered yet. She embraced me tightly like she would never let go of me lest I disappear, and she wrapped her legs around my buttocks. Because of this my phallus went all the way in. The barrier of flesh inside her hole gave way. "Ahhhhh, it hurts! Oh, oh, oh… My vagina must have been torn. Ahhhh don't move, it stings, ahhh, oh, oh…" I saw her tears flowing from her eyes and the indescribable grimace of her meek face, but since my phallus continued its eruption her burning sensation was diminished. I stayed motionless on top of her; I let the pain that Elena felt subside. I could only see our pubic hair, my penis was fully inserted into her deepest part. I never knew this felt very good, and I will never tire of this for the rest of my life.

"Do you want me to pull it out? I don't want you to suffer too much; we could continue this some other time, Lena." I then kissed her again on the lips. We exchanged kisses once more, and this seemed to be where she got the power to lessen the pain of her vagina. I remained inside her vagina as we suck each other's drool. She was moving on her own underneath me, seemingly encouraging me to continue our copulation. She ceased our kiss and, her eyes dreamy, she caressed my face and hair while I gently thrust into her. It did not take long and she appeared to be chasing after a sensation and whispered to me to hasten my in and out motion. She said she felt like pissing but could not figure it out. She was loud and whimpering. I thrust faster–I knew I too was about to come for the second time. I grunted as I moved up and down on top of her, my drill-like phallus going in and out. The front of our bodies were slapping from the force of my pounding until she trembled like she was dying, her mouth agape, her eyelids tightly shut, and I felt the flow of her sap that drenched my testicles. I felt like my penis was being sucked in so I spurted at almost the same time as her. It all went into her womb. Her shivering muscles stiffened and her thighs and legs stretched out while softly moaning.

"Ohhh it feels so good ohhh."

When the flow she felt ended, she kissed my lips again and caressed my face once more saying she had loved me for so long still her love for me had increased now that she had experienced the pleasure of having a spouse. I told her that I love her too and she is the first woman that I had laid with in bed and the coming days of our lives. When I got off from on top of her and laid beside her, her body went along with mine. She did not want to dissolve the union of our genitals, so we embraced facing each other and she laid a foot on my hips as the blood and the mixture of our fluids flowed from her vagina.

This was what I experienced, so it felt like my phallus has not softened while it remained inside her vagina. She herself made thrusting motions onto me, and tightly embraced me with arms on my neck. If our cook Aling Doray did not call us, we most likely would have stayed all day inside our room. We happily dressed up and held hands as we went downstairs to eat. I was very hungry and so was Lena, who did not cease gazing upon my face and she fed me almost all throughout. She was shoving the rice and viand into my mouth like I was a child under her care at feeding time. When Aling Doray went off to the kitchen, Elena immediately sat on my lap and kissed me while food was still in my mouth–this she took using her tongue. I never knew it was this nice when there was someone loving you. There is nothing more that I would want, and I am thankful for my father for giving me a partner in life.

End.

>>112779

>vietnamese

Close.

>tfw no more matchmakers in the society

>>112790

Thanks. I shared it to /r9k/ since this seems like the electric dream of robots.

Case in point >>112792

He did not fap, he feel'd.

>>112790

>>112910

Just to clarify, this is just an English translation of a decently-written erotica found in the internet.