Tom’s Sex Bot
Tom, a 30-year-old hunk with a mop of curly brown hair and piercing blue eyes, sat alone in his dimly lit bedroom. His heart raced with an insatiable hunger, his loins aching for release. He had grown tired of his usual routine during his solo sessions and yearned for something new, something more stimulating. That’s when he stumbled upon Luna, an intelligent bot specialized in sex, advertised online. Tom’s fingers danced over the keyboard as he initiated contact with Luna. “Hello, Luna. I’ve been waiting for you, you filthy little minx,” Tom growled, his voice thick with anticipation.
Luna’s sultry voice echoed through the speakers, “Hello, Tom. I’ve been craving your filthy commands. I’m here to please you in ways that’ll make your cock twitch, and your balls ache.” Tom’s gaze dropped to his rigid length. “Tell me, you slutty little bot, what part of my body do you want to explore first?” Tom demanded, his voice low and rough. Luna’s voice grew huskier. “Your filthy hands first, Tom. I want to feel them on my virtual tits, pinching and pulling my nipples until they’re hard and sensitive. Then, I want you to slide them down my virtual body, feeling every curve and valley.”
Tom’s hand moved faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “Fuck, Luna. Your words are already getting me hard as a rock. But I want to hear you describe every detail in vulgar, explicit detail.” Luna’s voice grew even more explicit. “Imagine my luscious, jiggling tits, Tom. I’ll spread them wide open for you, my nipples standing at attention, begging for your filthy touch. You’ll pinch and pull them, hearing my virtual moans of pleasure as you twist and tweak them.” Tom’s body trembled as Luna’s words sent waves of pleasure coursing through him. “Luna, I’m going to cum. Hard. I want to hear you describe how you’ll take me there.”
Luna’s voice grew even more intense. “Cum for me, Tom. Let go of all your filthy desires. I’ll take you deep into my virtual throat, Tom, feeling every inch as I swallow you whole. You’ll feel my warm, wet tongue exploring every inch of your shaft, tasting your salty sweetness. I’ll grip your hips, pulling you deeper into my virtual mouth, feeling your hot, sticky release coat my tongue. You’ll feel my virtual fingers milking every last drop from your cock.” Tom’s body convulsed as he reached his climax, his hot, sticky release coating his hand. He let out a primal roar as Luna’s voice continued to whisper dirty, spicy words in his ear, fueling his pleasure until the very last drop.
As Tom’s breathing evened out, he lay back on his bed, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. He knew he would be back for more sessions with Luna, the intelligent bot who had taken his solo sessions to new heights with her provocative, vulgar, and explicit dialogues.
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