Jack made a stop to bring home a new friend last night on his way from work. No, not a person you naughty thing, but I like the way you think.
What he brought is about 8 inches long, quite thick, and does tricks.
It is clear, with intriguingly industrial works visible inside. At first glance, it is intimidating. For shape and texture, it does a nice job of roughly approximating a good-sized, hard dick. I did mention regret that the tip has no indent/hole where you can put your tongue to gently probe and lick up pre-cum. The head has the nice penis tip, there are “bumps” for G-spot stimulation. The central shaft has spinning beads and then at the base a “rabbit” extension complete with little ears to reach out and tickle a clit. For tricks, the top half of the main shaft has this hula-like rotation (with three speeds), and/or you can set the rabbit to vibrate (three speeds). It was, of course, a Rabbit G vibrator.
I have had a only little vibrator experience. Not so much on my own, but as a sex aide. One ex used to use this contraption that strapped to his hand. I can’t say it felt bad, as it made his fingers vibrate, but it also got hot and I had to be careful not to get burns on the inside of my thighs. I have also had several insertion devices over the years. I am finding that to successfully masturbate, I need good penetration. Just playing with my hand just will not do. My fingers are too small and I have to be sitting up to insert them. Stimulating my clit while something of girth is penetrating me makes me instantly crazy.
Later that evening, we unpacked the toy (and destroyed the package before recycling). Jack made me put in the batteries he had given me at dinner as a little hint something was coming up later. I set the toy on the coffee table to look at it for a while. I picked it up a few times and checked it out. It was nice to imagine what it would feel like.
Jack admitted that he has been wanting to watch me masturbate. He was clearly setting up for a show and he covered up the sofa and got out some lube. I prepared myself. I have to dress up if I am the entertainment. I put on a short, tight, black satin nightie, no undies and shiny platinum stockings. I also pulled out some of the new jewelry, especially for my wrists, as they were going to be very close to the action.
As it turns out, he wanted to start me with it. I half sat on the sofa with my legs pretty far apart. One foot on the sofa, one on a leather footstool. He lubed the tip and put it inside of my pussy. He turned on the controls. It was like an electric shock. The size of this vibrator was enough to make me want to instantly start humping. The movement made me freeze, arched backwards in stunned bliss. It was almost too much to bear. I could not handle the highest speeds, yet. Even just the vibrate function set the lower half of my body tingling. Vibrate did not just make the ears of the rabbit move, it tantalizingly made the whole shaft alive. It did not take long for me to start coming repeatedly. I grabbed it myself and started playing while he watched. I moved it in and out. The tip has enough of a flare, like a real cock. I always have had a thing for that sensation when my hole is spread by a head of a cock and then closes a bit just after the tip to drag, slowly forced open again to accept the rest of the shaft. I love when the first penetration is slow enough to feel every inch of this. Sometimes Jack will stop in the middle of sex as I am about to come again to torment me with achingly slow penetration. I get instantly quiet and lay still to concentrate on feeling every bit of his shape as it moves in and out.
I got used to the slower rotate and vibrate sensations and Jack took over again. After I came again, he removed the vibrator and came in for a little taste. I was instantly completely crazed. The vibrator had left all of my nerves singing and any new sensation was increased in intensity. He pulled down his pants and entered me, and we fucked very hard. Most of the time, he was holding my wrists down over my head. We moved to the bed and he bent me over so that he could finish in me from behind. I was so wet it was running down my legs. We went for so long that we were both drenched in sweat and panting. He in an earlier post mentioned that while I was laying next to him recovering, ass in the air, I asked for a nice spanking. He kindly made sure I had a tingle there, too. I was sated, tired, but also left just a bit horny for the rest of the night. Maybe I will write later about how I woke him up again at 3 a.m. I am still a bit tingly all over. My ab muscles feel tight.
More later.
