Vocally Fucking Toy Pussy and Keeps Fucking After Cumming

In the dimly lit bedroom, the air was thick with anticipation. On the bed lay a life-like sex doll, her voluptuous curves on full display. She had a chic styled hairdo that framed her pretty face. Realistic breast implants bounced slightly with each breath. A thin waist leveled out to wide hips and a perfectly round ass.

Across from her, a man stood, admiring his new purchase. He had fantasized about this moment for weeks, stalking the sex doll website, reading reviews, lusting after the high-definition photos. Finally, he had made the splurge and now the toy of his dreams was here, ready and willing.

“Let’s break you in, doll,” the man growled, stroking his large, hardening cock. It throbbed in his hand, eager for the tight artificial pussy before him. He had opted for one with vibrating and moaning capabilities. The movements and sounds added another layer of realism he couldn’t wait to experience.

Stepping closer, he pressed the doll’s legs apart, exposing her pristine folds. They were so realistic, he could see the pink inner walls clenching in anticipation. He rubbed the tip of his cock against them, smearing precum along the silky flesh.

The doll let out a breathy moan, making the man’s member stiffen further. He gripped her hips, positioning himself at her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her. The tight heat engulfed him entirely. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted, pulling back slowly before thrusting in again.

The doll’s sounds grew louder, melodic moans filling the room as her internal mechanics went to work. As he pounded harder, her body bounced beneath him, breasts jiggling. Her arms lifted to wrap around his neck, pulling him down for a passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled, the doll’s flavor surprisingly similar to a human woman’s. He groaned into her mouth, his hips pistoning at a furious pace.

Pleasure built steadily in his core as he savored the feeling of her clenching walls around his rigid shaft. His fingers dug into her hips, leaving mark-like indentations on her unyielding flesh. Opening his eyes, he drank in the erotic sight of his protruding member pounding between her legs, the skin shiny with their combined fluids. The slapping of flesh against flesh urged him on. Sweat dampened his brow, mingling with the doll’s perspiration.

“I’m getting close,” he warned, feeling his orgasm approach. His cock throbbed inside her, the base tightening. The doll responded with particularly enthusiastic moans, her body undulating against his. ThePositioned vibrations of her internal motor caused her breasts to bounce enticingly.

Buried to the hilt, he exploded with a guttural cry. Cum splashed her insides, coating her inner walls. His hips continued to twitch involuntarily, working through each spurt of release. The doll’s watch went wild as he flooded her with his hot seed. She moaned and trembled with the intensity of his climax.

Gradually, the stimulation slowed. The man collapsed on top of her, chest heaving as he caught his breath. Even as he softened inside her, her tight channel held him snugly. He lazily stroked along her sides, savoring the subtly warmed skin under his fingertips.

After a few minutes, he carefully withdrew his sensitive cock. They glistened with their shared fluids, velvety folds slick with his cum. The doll made a needy noise, hips undulating. Feeling mischievous, the man gave the nub of her clit a light tap.

A full-body shudder ran through her. Her knees drew up, thighs clamping together as she climaxed with a lewd moan. Artificial arousal dripped down her legs, making a mess of his comforter. He watched in fascination as her orgasm played out, so lifelike.

Once she settled, he gave a satisfied grin. “My doll likes getting filled up, don’t you,” he chuckled, booping her nose playfully. He realized this was just the beginning. He had plans for all sorts of upgrade ATM accessories and other toys to bring their bedroom encounters to even greater heights.

For now, he gathered her in his arms, ignoring the sticky remnants staining his skin. “Round two when you’re ready. And three, and four…” he muttered, drifting off into a relaxed snooze.