"In the sex toy kingdom there are many types of bright and shiny new toys." The two people on the television swore, "Some sex toys are glass, some sex toys are sleek metal, but the best sex toy is one fashioned to fit your form like a realistic cock. A Realistic cock sex toy is usually made from various rubber materials and they slip into you like a sword would a sheath; as if they were made for that sole purpose."
She peeked over at her lover, he slept soundly. They had been watching a movie before they had fallen asleep, and the sound of a woman moaning had woken her. The show had started that way about fifteen minutes ago. She woke cranky and ready to shut the TV but caught sight of the show and now it seemed so interesting.
"Now no sex toy can be made to seem like a realistic cock," the girl thought surely not until the two models on TV placed what she would have sworn to be a real penis on the table, "Or can they?"
The vision set itself burned into her eyes; it was big, the shape perfect. She had always wished she could try being with other sizes of manhood but would never cheat on her wonderful lover, or leave him. It was four years into their relationship and she loved him. Guilt made her take a peek at her lover; she couldn't bear the idea of sharing him with anyone, no matter what fantasy skated across the front of her mind in mid-orgasm. Her eyes returned to the television, almost not wanting to miss a minute of the pair talking.
"Some realistic cock toys are so advanced they are designed to react to your hot wet pussy as a real cock would." The couple on television wore naughty little smirks as if they knew the idea was so exciting that every woman's eyes fluttered, that every woman's hand slipped down thin cotton panties at the ideas they had drawn in her mind, "Some lines of realistic cock sex toys pulse and throb for every touch you grant them; some realistic cock sex toys cum for you, some are made with the same velvet smooth texture we've grown to fantasize about."
Her lover opened his sleepy eyes and caught a few words from the show; she had no idea he had been watching; that the sounds she made, though so tiny, would wake him as if someone banged on the door. He turned over and caught her face, half lazy with lust half guilty with embarrassment, which somehow equalled doe-eyed- innocent. A soft smile drew across his tired face, he asked if she liked the show and she just couldn't answer. A blush fanned over her cheeks and her lover slipped his hand over hers, feeling every drop of her wetness, and in turn, slid her hand over his own erection. He pulled her close and promised that she could have any toy she wanted if she were a good girl tonight.
The television blared on though neither lover were paying much attention, "The best part about a realistic cock sex toy is that, though so like a realistic cock, these are a sex toy, and a sex toy never gets soft, grows old, or dies."