Dalton Riley Orders Future Sex with Myott Hunter on Say Uncle Labs

You’re Never Too Old to Play with Sex Dolls!

“O brave new world, That has such people in’t.” Chances are good that Shakespeare wasn’t thinking about 21^st century robot sex dolls when he wrote those quotable words in The Tempest. Yet they apply to well to this Say Uncle Labs scene featuring a horny fellow with a subscription to Say Uncle Labs and an interest in the site’s newest “Concept: Robot Sex Doll.”

Dalton Riley lounges on his couch in a pair of sexy shorts or underwear. Who can tell the difference anymore? He’s on the Say Uncle website and sees an adult collectible that he can’t live without. It’s a Boy Toy! Not the kind you pick up at The Eagle, either. An angel-faced twink who arrives in a large box with a clear cellophane front.

The Boy Toy in question is manifested by the more than pretty Myott Hunter, whose refined features and hairless body are almost intimidating in their pale perfection. A series of black lines are drawn to represent jointed limbs and our Boy Toy is soon activated and making sexual demands. Programmed sexual demands that Dalton is more than willing to obey. The first “configuration” is for the purchaser to wrap his lips around the cock of his new doll and do what comes naturally, which is presumably to suck.

Now, I don’t mean to say that Myott’s vocalizations about having his cock sucked are robotic, but they are in keeping with the fact he’s a robot. “Mm. Yeah. Like that. Yes. More. Just like that. Ah. Yes.”

Regardless of how soulless Boy Toy’s responses are, Dalton is into them. He quickly removes his shirt and returns to the beautifully crafted custom-designed penis of Myott. He sputters happily on cock and then decides to switch things up a bit. “Boy Toy, commence moaning,” he orders. And it is so, but with the same robotic enthusiasm.

“Sucking complete,” Myott announces, leaning forward onto a midcentury modern coffee table. “Begin to lick my asshole.” Still wearing his eyeglasses, Dalton commences to dining on the snack food to be found between the Boy Toy’s shapely ass cheeks. This is a purchase that’s going to earn five stars on Yelp because the boy is hard as a rock. Which is a good thing because now “Step 3 initiated: Begin penetration. Grab lube. From box.”

Given the general bookishness about the bespectacled Dalton, the final fornication looks a lot like watching Clark Kent fuck a doll. I’m not sure Kent would have said, “Holy fuck! It’s so real,” but Dalton does. Also real is how Myott sounds during the dicking. At times he sounds like a genuine, pulse-possessing, sodomy-loving human bottom. Then he says something sexy like, “Ah. Right there. Oh. Don’t stop,” and the illusion is gone.

Done with what has been a delightful 18 minutes, Dalton pulls out and squirts cum onto the Boy Toy’s left butt cheek. Then perhaps the oddest part (for me) of “Concept: Robot Sex Doll.” The configurations are complete because, as Myott says, “Semen sample acquired.”

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