“What is it? I’ve never seen anything like it before…”
You lift the object and roll it in your hands, eyes moving along its shape. Curiosity paints your expression while your fingers journey softly down and up its edges. Your eyes move to me.
I stare at you, giving you a moment to inspect your new gift. It’s part one of two new additions to your bedside. At least that’s what I hope. You’ve opened one box, its wrapping and contents strewn on the sheets. If you like what you’re holding, if it works how it’s supposed to, on the places I hope you put it – then I think you’ll love the second box’s contents as well.
Maybe we’ll get to it. Maybe your fingers won’t be too wet to undo the gift-wrapped bow. Let’s see how this next hour goes.
The object’s soft pastel color spans its form, the impossibly soft silicone slick against your hands. It looks like a little dolphin, curved like it’s jumping out of the water giving you a peek at its slippery movement. You move it closer to your eyes, peering into the small hole on one end. You look at me with a devilish grin.
“Is this what I think it is?”
I smile back and bring my hands to your hips, squeezing them firmly.
“Why don’t you find out? Lean back and test it out.”
You fall against the soft pillows and headboard behind you. There’s no clothes to remove, since we already stripped down earlier and covered each other with lips and tongues. I told you these gifts required you naked and open to anything for the next hour. So here we are, exposed and horny and ready for whatever.
Except I know what comes next – you getting to know your new toy, and it getting to know you. And me getting to watch.
You begin caressing the inside of your neck and your breasts with it, testing out the softness of its material. I hear light coos coming from your throat as it circles your nipples, pointy and plump with arousal. It makes its way down your softly heaving stomach, tracing your belly button line as it makes its way to the inside of your thighs.
They spread wide to reveal your pretty lips, the labia still pressed together but opening slowly. I love this view, when your moisture is just beginning to turn the inside of your legs wet. I’ll watch those lips go from wrapped and hidden to full and glistening, like a blossoming flower unfolding before my eyes.
“Try out the button.”
My words bring your attention to the single circular nub in the middle of the toy. You press it, and a light sound emanates from the end of the small hole at its end. You press the hole against the end of the skin of your thigh.
“Oh… “
You press the button again and the sound grows a little louder. I see your eyes grow wider.
You move the hole from your thigh up to your chest, placing it against your waiting nipple. They’re almost the same size. As it presses down, your eyes go even wider.
“OH.”
The movement circles your nipples, on one breast and then the other. I can see you’re starting to get the hang of this thing.
Your breath quickens and I see small sweat beads forming on your brow and your neck. I want to jump to you and lick them off your skin. Tasting you is one of the fastest ways to get me hard in an instant.
But I promised myself I’d stay put and watch the show as it unfolds. So I’ll use whatever self-control I can muster to keep at a distance. For now, the sight of you beginning to whimper and wiggle as the new contraption moves with the exploring whims of your curiosity will have to do.
You click the button a few more times, making the sound increase to a noticeable whirring. I can tell the toy is at work, and I watch you use your free hand to spread your pussy with forefinger and middle finger. I barely have a moment to appreciate seeking the gorgeous pink of your insides, before you bring the toy’s little hole end to your clitoris.
Your eyes grow wider than I think I’ve ever seen.
“Hoooooly SHIT.”
I smile at your shock. I can’t take my eyes off of you, and your hands can’t separate from the object. It’s like it’s glued to the middle of your thighs.
“What does it feel like?”
My words seem to pull you out of a trance. But only slightly. Your gaze is hazy and I can tell you’re only half-hearing me.
“It’s like it’s… SUCKING. Quickly, over and over. And my pussy is pulsating with it.”
I let you a little laugh of achievement. This is what I wanted, what I’d hoped for. You like the feeling, and now I’m excited to see what it does to that eager pussy of yours.
You lift your hands just slightly to peer down at the miracle you’ve just made. The soft silicone of your new toy is already dripping. I see liquids pooling on it, and my balls tighten against the base of my cock. I haven’t even begun touching myself and yet I can feel my erection so stiff that it’s almost painful how taught my shaft’s skin is.
“Am I usually this wet?”
Your free hand wipes the inside of your thighs and brings it in front of your face. The fingers and palm are absolutely soaked.
I respond as best I can, distracted by the sight of your juices so close to your mouth.
“Usually after I’ve been fucking you hard for a while and you’re about to cum. I don’t think I’ve seen you soaked like this so quickly.”
You laugh and begin licking your hand.
“That’s because when you’re hitting it deep, I lose control and just release.”
You suck on your fingers slowly like a sugary candy cane as you speak to me.
“Sometimes when you pull out, the sheets are so wet, it looks like I squirted all over you…”
While you suckle your drenched fingers, I take the opportunity to place my hands on your legs and massage them.
“Maybe that’s why I got you this toy. I want to see what it does to that pussy…”
My eyes become entranced once again, as you bring the little dolphin back to rest on your clit’s hood. I see your eyes glaze again. This time, I can’t resist getting involved any longer.
I begin stroking my cock and kneading my balls lightly in my hands. They’re already screaming at me for attention and I’m happy to oblige, now that you’re sold on your gift and ready to lean into its magic.
You instinctually click the button a couple more times, initiating the highest settings. It’s like you’ve used this mystic wand before. Your body responds in kind, breathing heavier than ever and muscles of your core and lower half clenching.
I’m used to feeling you build to orgasm with my manhood deep inside of you, walls clenching around me. Now I’m witnessing a new kind of ascension. One hyper-focused on your clit, but clearly spreading across your entire body and consciousness. Judging by your face, you’re not even really in the bedroom anymore. It’s taken you to some other realm and I know asking you how you’re feeling would be pointless. I can see clearly that you’re approaching crescendo, and I can’t wait to see the fireworks.
The moisture isn’t limited to your thighs. Your entire figure is sweaty, your face and breasts flush with redness, and your hair is already a mess. It’s like you’re possessed. Whoever it is, I love this new spirit taking over you.
Then it happens. Out of nowhere.
You pull the toy off of your clit, and a stream of liquid shoots from your pussy and splashes all over me.
Our faces match each other. Shock, intrigue, – and excitement. I smile wide.
“FUCK YES. That was so fucking hot.”
You look down at your pussy. It’s pulsing so intensely that you can seek your clit poking out from its hood repeatedly. Your core and thigh muscles still tense and release every couple seconds. The orgasm hasn’t subsided.
“Did I just squirt all over you!?”
I respond by taking my hands, wiping them along the puddle you just created, and bringing the wetness to my cock and balls. I spread it all over, lubricating my parts almost as much as yours already are.
Your grin grows wide as you watch.
“I want more. Soak me.”
You waste no time. The toy swings back into position, this time pressing even tighter against you. You immediately zone out again. I see your fingers play with the button, clicking up and down the strength and speed settings, finding your perfect pattern.
My cock’s new slickness feels amazing between my palm and fingers. Our new lubricant is something I’ve been dreaming of, and I don’t plan to waste any of it. My balls are so tight in my sack that I know I’m going to explode all over you before this hour is through.
The free hand that originally spread your pussy wide is now moving over your neck and chest, massaging your breasts and maneuvering through your eager scalp.
Then it moves rapidly down, finding its way to the fat ass cheeks that protrude out from beneath your pussy. I’ve seen that ass move in almost every way imaginable, but your next move is one I wasn’t expecting.
Your middle finger disappears into your pussy and comes out soaked. Then it presses against your asshole below.
My breath quickens as I watch that finger press into your asshole.
I know the feeling of something in your ass always intensifies your orgasm. Why would this be any different? You’re so good at quick thinking. My eyeballs and ball balls are so grateful.
That finger snaps me out of my hypnotized state, and I remember just in time-
The OTHER GIFT.
I lunge for the box. The wrapping flies away quickly under my rapid hands.
This was meant to be opened by you, but the pageantry will have to wait. You’re a bit preoccupied and I know it’s time to get the second box’s contents involved.
The packaging gets thrown off the bed, and only what it contained remains in my hand.
A tiny glass plug. Shaped like a bulbous unbloomed flower, with a flared base.
An object we’ve discussed getting before, one that you’ve been excited to try. I bet you didn’t expect to try it with your new best friend glued to your pulsing pussy.
Well, here we are. And I’m going to support you in the best way I currently can.
I bring the plug toy to my mouth and soak it with my saliva. You noticed all the packaging rustling as I swiped it off the bed, enough to open your eyes and focus on the object in my mouth.
I bring it to your waiting mouth and you engulf it. As I pull it out, it drips with your spit as well. It’s drenched as can be and ready to be put to use.
My hands bring it to your eager ass and your own hand meets it. We press it against your skin together, applying pressure gradually. We’re such a great couple. So good at teamwork.
It doesn’t take more than a couple seconds. The dolphin on your clitoris is making your pelvic muscles tense and relax, which is causing your asshole to tighten and release as well.
This acts like a suctioning effect, and the plug pulls right in. I hear your moans expel from you as the glass disappears and the toy’s base presses tightly against the puckered skin. Your impossibly tight clench is visible through the clear glass. I revel at the sight.
“Oh GOOODDD.”
I look up to see you leaving your body. Presumably, you are about to greet the angels, because you’re writhing like you were a few minutes earlier. Right before you soaked the sheets and caught me in the downpour.
No way I’m missing the action. I back up from you, just a foot or so, and align myself perfectly with the inside of your legs.
My hands instinctually move back to my cock and balls, stroking and squeezing them just how I need to get myself right to the cusp. I could bust at any moment, so I’m ready to release as you do. Maybe if you soak me again, it’ll be too much for me to hold my orgasm. I’ll cum right along with you.
I can tell I’m just moments from finding out. Something about the urgency of the moment pulls words out of me.
“You’re so fucking sexy. I’m ready for it. Cum all over me.”
I can’t tell if you’re nodding through your convulsions. The sound of your heaving breathing almost drowns out the toy’s whirring, but I can still hear it enough to know that its strength is high and its power undeniable.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!”
Your scream happens first. It lifts your head and neck off the pillows, like you’re doing an abdominal crunch. The muscles of your legs start shaking left and right, like a formless entity is lifting them and swinging them violently.
Your whole body seems to be tensing. The muscles of your arms clench up.
I see your head fly back against the sheets. Then your hand lifts.
The toy flies away from your pussy, and it full pink explodes. A massive stream of liquid splashes against me, soaking my beard, my chest, my stomach. The liquid slaps against my working hands, and I feel the deluge soak my fingers.
It’s too much to take. My orgasm takes over me, and I feel the surge of energy from the ends of my toes to the back of my scalp. My balls start pumping and my cock erupts.
Ropes of cum fly out of me and land on your thighs, your stomach, making their way almost up to your neck. I keep stroking, lost in the release.
The sight of your clit still swollen and moving with the tensing and releasing of your entire lower half keeps me expelling. The cum doesn’t stop, as I see it fire from my tip directly onto your fully engorged labia, still dripping with your own cum.
Your fingers start rubbing your clit, and a bit more squirt pushes out. The sight of it rushing makes my eyes roll to the back of my head. With one final thrust, the last bit of cum leaves me, landing in the pool of squirt you’ve created on the sheets between us.
I fall backwards, soft sheets meeting the skin of my back. The contrast of the dry warmth behind me while the entire front of me is drenched comes to the forefront of my consciousness.
I begin laughing as I revel at the thought of what just occurred. I hear you join me.
You probably can’t wait to give your new toys another go. I can’t wait to try them out with my cock buried deep inside of you.
First, though, we’ll probably throw ourselves in the shower. Then throw the sheets in the dryer.
