Jetson's Anniversary | By : phil Category: +G through L > Jetsons, The Views: 1351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the Jetsons, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Inspiration for this story came from artwork by Alex Hiro. |
Meanwhile, George had finally got the faulty computer working properly. He pressed a button on the panel to let Mr. Spacely know that he was done. A "DO NOT DISTURB" sign flashed up on his screen.
"Oh boy," he said to himself. "I better get out of here before he finds something else for me to do."
He hurried home. In less than eight minutes, he would pick up where he left off with his beautiful wife. By the time he got home, he had a huge erection in anticipation. When he entered his apartment, he heard the sound of his wife's moans coming from their bedroom.
"She must be using the DP-3000," he thought. He got his camera to secretly videotape her. He snuck up to the bedroom door, turned on the camera and started to film as he peeked around the corner. What he saw in the viewfinder shocked him. His lovely wife was laying on her front on the bed, her fists grabbing the sheets as a huge Jovian was humping her from behind. They were facing away from him, lost in their own lustful world. George stared in disbelief, rooted in place. As he continued to watch, instead of becoming angry, he became aware that he was unbelievably hard and more aroused than he had ever been. His fantasy had become reality. He quietly pulled out his erection and started to masturbate as he continued to film.
Jane had orgasm after orgasm. This was the best sex she had ever had. The Jovian had incredible stamina. But finally the Jovian's movements became more urgent and he grunted louder with each thrust. She felt him ram harder and harder, and with a roar, he lunged forward, burying himself as deep inside of her as she felt him erupt inside of her. This pushed her to her final intense orgasm as she felt his penis rhythmically spasm as jets of warm semen flooded her. They collapsed on the bed, their fluids mingling and oozing out of her as their hearts slowed. Jane was in a state of bliss, basking in the afterglow of their marathon sex session. She felt the Jovian finally shrinking and slip out of her.
"Jovian fix you," he grunted as he got up and put his clothes on. "Come back later and fix again."
Before she could answer, she heard the front door open. Her husband called out, "Honey, I'm home."
"Don't say a word about this," Jane whispered to the repairman as she quickly put on her gown.
"Only if come again," he replied.
"Ok, ok, that's fine," she agreed.
"What's fine?" George asked as he entered their bedroom.
"Hi George, dear," his wife answered as she ran her fingers through her hair to straighten it. "This is the repairman for the DP-3000. It malfunctioned after you left and he came to fix it. But he's going to have to come again."
"Cum today, cum again," the Jovian stated.
"Why don't you come again on Monday morning," Jane suggested as she led him to the front door. "I'll be free then."
After the door closed, George grabbed Jane and pulled her close. He could feel that her gown was soaked from the fluids running down her legs.
"What happened to you?" he asked.
"Oh, well, uh..." she stammered.
"Did the DP-3000 do this to you?"
"Yes, that's it. After you left, I felt so unfulfilled that I used the DP-3000. But it went crazy and wouldn't stop and kept squirting and now I'm exhausted, sore with its fluids running out of me. I know you wanted this to be a special night but I'm just so worn out."
"Poor baby," he murmured as he held her close. "It's ok."
Besides, he wasn't sure if he could get it up again anyway. He had watched and taped the whole show. Right as they climaxed, he had blasted his load all over the wall right outside their bedroom. He then had snuck out, then pretended to return. He too was drained.
Jane quietly breathed a sigh of relief. George had no idea what had transpired. Her secret was safe. She had a feeling that the DP-3000 was going to need regular repairs from now on from the Jovian repairman...
"What's this?" George asked, pointing at PROBER.
"That's the package you told me about. It's a personal assistant robot. Isn't it my anniversary gift?"
"Well... sure it is!" George answered. "Nothing but the best for my girl. Do you like it?"
"It's bigger than I would have anticipated, and it has a number of interesting features but it really seems to know what I need and how to make me feel better.
"He makes me feel better too," Cosmo thought to himself as he watched them talking. There was a lot more to George Jetson and his wife than he had anticipated. The wheels in his diabolical mind began to turn as he began to plan how he was going to use this new information so that he could finally have Jane Jetson for himself...
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