Driver

I was out exploring the more secluded parts of the town when I came across a rather odd sight near a long-abandoned building. It was a three-wheeled vehicle that I immediately recognized as a tuk-tuk or auto rickshaw but, since the vehicle is used more in Thailand, it completely looked out of place in the US.

Even stranger was the fact that there was a half-naked man in the driver's seat in front. I cautiously walked towards the parked vehicle while observing that the man was completely still. He was seemingly frozen in time, his hand grasping the tuk-tuk's gear stick and his face frozen with an intense, focused expression.

He was definitely not moving, even after I got close enough to touch his cold body. I was about to call 911 when I noticed cables and wires running out of the small of his back and into the vehicle. I put my phone away and started looking around the vehicle and the man, getting bolder with each passing minute and copping out a feel for his or presumably its body. I groped his cock through his shorts, which didn't get any response either, and felt it was completely hard.

On a hunch, I tried to start the vehicle and the man jerked just as the engines rumbled. I was completely baffled when, instead of opening his eyes, the man moaned as he started to stroke the gear shift. By then I realized he was in the middle of jerking off but, strangely enough, it wasn't his already erect cock that he was beating. He kept at it for a few seconds, as if completely oblivious to my presence.

"Uh, hello?" I asked after finally gathering up the courage.

The man or whatever he is jerked for a bit before finally opening his eyes and sitting up straight. He faced me with a smile but, strangely, was still jerking off the gear stick.

"Sawasdee!" the man greeted with a smile as he rapidly stroked the tool.

"Um, do you speak English?" I asked.

He blinked a few times before smiling again. "Greetings, sir! I am Kiet 045-T. How may uh mmmm oh be of service to to. Warning: Battery extremely low. Suspending sys Error oh uh sex systems mmmmgaged," he said sensually, his voice tinged with a metallic quality.

By that time it was already clear to me that he was no man as he back again and started stroking the shift stick vigorously. Whatever happened, it was clear that the robot was glitching, mistaking the rod for his own, and unable to properly shut down until the tuk-tuk's battery drained out.

Looking around to make sure we were alone, I grinned mischievously and got closer to the malfunctioning android. I took its large cock out of his cock and started stroking it, causing the robot to let out a guttural metallic moan.

"Oh, sir! yessss-sir-sir! How may I be of error in priority fucking today," the bot said, its face frozen in a blank expression looking up at the vehicle's roof. Its body shuddered as his hand picked up the pace on the gear shift.

I leaned closer and whispered to his ear as I stroked his cocked. "Well then, let me help you with that. And then you're going to help me with this," I said as I took out my own hard and dripping member. "And then I'll take you home and see what we can do with that program of yours."

"Acknowmmph," was all the man-machine could say as I pulled his head down and rammed my cock into his open mouth, and fucked his face vigorously while I pumped his cock. It didn't take long for the vehicle to rumble as the robot also climaxed and then slowly shut down. I followed soon enough, spraying my jizz on his frozen blank face. Now I have to figure out how to discreetly bring home my own personal driver and sexdroid.