The Toy Box: Wild Ride Vibrator
--- I don't ever think of myself as a connoisseur of sexual
toys, but I know what I like and I know how to use it. ---
The name said it all. I just stared at the name of the toy
for what seemed forever before I actually even bought it.
It produced images of countless orgasms and pure blissful
fun. I felt the excitingly nervous tingles between my thighs
as I turned the box from hand to hand, just staring at it.
Even through the cellophane opening all I really saw was
rich flesh colored veins on an relatively large mass. The
box itself was over 10 inches long and wider than some of
the previous toys I had purchased. I looked around softly,
not in embarrassment, just in need to actually ask someone
if they'd ever used a toy like this. There was of course
glorifying comments on the box, but that meant very little
to me, it's not like they were going to put anything bad
on the box.
I love toy stores, the joy they bring, and the rush of total
excitement I get when I walk into one. It may sound like
a childish thing to say, but that's really the point - a
store for adults in the exact purpose of playful recreation
- a "toy" store. And better yet I like most of
the people that actually work in these stores, you have
to have some sort of personality to do so. I went up to
the woman at the counter and asked her if she knew anyone
that had actually used the wild ride vibrator and the only
thing she told me was that I better buy lube too. I took
that as a half-hearted warning sign but the overwhelming
prospect of a new toy cast my fear aside. I went towards
the back of the store and picked up a new bottle of lube.
On the way home I kept sneaking glances at the bag out of
the corner of my eye, I don't know if I half expected it
to jump to life in my front seat or if it was going to magically
implode and id never get to use it. The slightly rough vibrations
of my car didn't help me either. By the time I actually
reached my apartment I felt like jumping out of my skin
and just using it in the back seat. But I restrained myself
and waited. Walking up the stairs felt like it took eternity
even though I believe took them two at a time, my thighs
felt like quivering masses of jelly as I turned my key into
my door…
I sat on my bed and slowly took my new prize out of its
box. It felt slightly heavy and was over nine inches long
with a wider base and twister for the vibrations. It wasn't
too thick but it widened at the tip some before the head.
I just stared at it, running my fingers over the slightly
bumpy texture of the veins. It was beautifully fake to me,
the kind of beauty that you knew could never be real and
you'd never actually want it to be. But that's why they
are toys, if they looked too real you could always just
go get the real thing.
I turned on my CD player and as the eastern tunes of Bitstream
Dream flowed softly through my room I sat back down on my
bed, still in my jeans and tank top. My hands almost shakily
put the batteries into the vibrators base. I turned it on
and ran it slowly over my denim clad thigh, feeling the
small tingles through the fabric. I sighed softly and laid
back on the bed, placing my bare feet to rest near my thighs,
spreading them slightly wide. I ran the length of the toy
up my legs and over my stomach to gently tease my nipples
and even through the small layers of fabric I could feel
them tighten in response. Small sounds of happiness were
coming from the back of my throat and I couldn't help but
unbutton my jeans.
I just left them gaping slightly open as I ran the vibrating
toy back down my torso to quiver slightly on the waistband
of my underwear. My own skin shook in return. Even now I
could feel wetness building between my thighs and it felt
pleasurable. I ran the vibrator over my thighs again and
it made my hips involuntarily rise. With one hand I slid
my jeans off slowly while the other still held the toy.
I let the head of it follow the outline of my low-rise string
bikinis, making me moan slightly louder. With my free hand
I felt the puffiness of my outer lips through the sheer
fabric and I smiled softly at the wet patch that followed
up the line of my lips. I teasingly ran the vibrator along
this line, making my hand grip the flesh of my thigh gently.
I felt my body shudder softly. I felt the vibrations reach
through my lips to my nub and I cried out softly.
I suddenly had the urge to be naked on top and I stopped
teasing myself to throw my tank top over my head, baring
my breasts. I ran the vibrating toy over my breasts gently,
making my nipples tighten and puff up in response. The smooth
and gentle pulses felt wonderful on my skin. I flicked my
wrist and the vibrations got suddenly deeper. My clit pulsed
in response and I wasn't even touching it. My nipples were
erotically and painfully erect, but it was the pleasurable
kind of pain I enjoyed. I teased them slightly still before
I ran the length of the toy down my stomach and stuck it
in the waistband of my underwear, just laying it there for
a moment. I moaned softly and lay back staring at my ceiling
and letting the vibrations sink into my skin. My clit throbbed
angrily at the lack of attention and I could feel its beat
harsher than my own heart.
I grabbed the almost forgotten bottle of lube, just in case
I would need it. I hooked my fingers into the band of my
underwear and slowly slid them down my thighs. I lay on
my four poster bed, gloriously naked. The toy still lay
halfway on my abdomen and halfway on the outer lips of my
cunt. I picked it up and pressed the head of it into my
lips, against my clit. My hips jerked in response and in
the back of my throat I cried out. I felt the familiar wetness
rush between my legs. My head pressed back into the pillow
as my body moved as if on fire.
I picked up the lube, not taking any chances that could
be painful, and spread some over the head of the toy. The
cold slick feeling of lubricant against my clit aroused
something deeper in me and I had the sudden urge to ram
the toy home, but didn't. I let the slick head roll over
my clit and dip slightly into my opening, in and out. I
felt the lube warming up to my body heat and it felt fantastic.
I rolled the head of the toy, making my fingers twist and
turn. It rolled in slow circles in my hot wet hole. I felt
myself tighten up slightly in a rejecting response before
I opened up and allowed the hole head to be sucked into
me.
My back arched slowly and I felt my hips rise of the bed
as I slipped another inch into me, the veins causing an
oddly sweet sensation. It was more textured than I was used
to and it made my vaginal walls clench tighter to it. I
slowly slithered more and more of the toy into me, making
my body cry out deeper and louder. My thumb pressed into
my clit and I felt the first rises of an orgasm. I finally
had the toy into the hilt and I just left it there, letting
my body adjust to the feel of it. I rolled my clit between
my thumb and forefinger, slowly playing. My hips rose in
time with my fingers. I grasped the base of the toy and
switched it slightly higher and my body jerked in response.
I twisted the toy unhurriedly, making it cause a slippery
motion of circles inside. It felt delicious and I felt my
walls quiver. I felt the wetness seeping from my hole and
past the toy, onto my fingers. My body shuddered softly
in this small orgasm. It felt somewhat odd coming from just
the slight sensation but I loved it. I flexed my fingers
on my clit before my other hand slowly began to pull the
toy out. My body moaned in response.
Suddenly I rammed the toy that was halfway out back in again,
I cried out in spite of biting my lip. My hips dove and
moved in the same rhythm as my hand as it started slowly
fucking me. I felt my walls clench and release against the
hard flesh of the toy. I turned the vibrations to full speed
and as I felt the toy hit the back of my walls I came. My
body shook with the force of it and my moans and cries were
nearly inaudible grunts and breaths.
I lay silent for a moment, relishing the feeling of the
hard veined cock inside of me. My walls still hummed with
the vibrations and the sensations of the thick veins. I
slowly moved the toy in and out of me again, bringing myself
to another slow orgasm. I felt my juices running down the
tops of my thighs and I sighed deeply. I turned my body
over and lay hunched on my knees. I slipped the toy back
into my tight hole, making me moan and arch my body at the
same time. The tightness and slight awkward of the position
of my hand on the toy made it wonderful. My hand pumped
slightly faster between my bent knees as I fucked myself
sweetly.
I felt another spasm grip my cunt as I came again. I rolled
onto my back slightly, in a half sitting position. I placed
my body in front of my mirror and I watched the hard flesh
pounding in and out of me and I saw my walls clenching onto
it for dear life, afraid it would leave. The simple act
of being able to watch a cock fuck me brought me over the
edge one more time and I came hard. I saw the small rivers
of liquid streaming from the toy and my fingers as I fell
back softly.
I moaned in spite of myself and I felt the languid breath
of sleep coming. I slowly pulled the toy out of me completely
and I felt the stream of juices that followed its recession.
My body moaned and jerked softly. I finally fell asleep
naked and with the vibrator in my hand and all I kept thinking
was that I couldn't wait to enjoy this wild ride with someone
else…
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