I was sitting on the plush chair by the window with a cup of coffee and my phone in my hand, chatting with my friend Ashley on messenger, when the doorbell rang. I looked up at the clock. It was 9 AM, early for the mail, but still within the realm of possibility, considering sporadic delivery times in Colorado.
I glanced out the window and saw the familiar black of an Amazon delivery van driving away down the street. I sat my coffee cup down and made my way to the front door, careful not to trip on the boxes piled up next to the door.
The sun streamed in through the open curtains, illuminating the living room and warming my skin. I picked up the package, glancing at the label to confirm that it was, in fact, from Amazon. What surprised me was the name on the address label: It was sent to me. I hadn't ordered anything from Amazon in a few weeks.
I set the box down and texted my mother at work, inquiring about the mysterious package that had just arrived. She replied almost immediately, informing me that, while over a week past, it was my birthday gift. I was a bit confused, considering I had requested that my family not get me anything.
Inside, I tore the package open, revealing another seemingly innocuous box with my name scrawled across it. I lifted the lid to find a note tucked into the box's folds. As I unfolded it and scanned the neatly printed words, my heart fluttered in anticipation. 'Happy Birthday, Bri. You deserve something, even if you don't want it. I love you, Mom XOXOX.'
Curiosity piqued, I reached into the box, pulling out the contents individually. An Amazon gift card, a few packs of Magic cards, and a new Marvel Encyclopedia that I didn't even know had been released.
A separate box was nested in the tissue paper - a slight heft to its weight.
I stared at it momentarily, wondering what could be so unique that it deserved its own packaging? With trembling hands, I opened the box and found myself facing a seemingly endless mix of objects designed to elicit pleasure. I hesitated, butterflies gurgling in my stomach, and took a deep breath. Staring back at me was a small collection of adult toys and accessories.
I set the box down cautiously, my mind racing. I had never expected my own mother to purchase such things for me.
Inside, I discovered a sleek glass toy with a bulb at each end, one in the center, and a heart-shaped handle at the base. Next was a pouch with three metal butt plugs, small, medium, and large sized, all with heart-shaped faux gem-encrusted bases. Technically, item number five was a purple butt plug with a curved vibrator attachment designed to cradle the front of a girl's crotch.
The last item was something I'd never seen before. Inside its separate box was a long red vibrator with a base attachment. The little booklet explained that the suction cup base was to stabilize it, as it was a thrusting vibrator with a tiny remote control.
I couldn't help but blush as a wave of anxiety and excitement washed over me. I was very open with my mother about my sexuality and my needs, but I never would've thought she'd gift me sex toys.
I sat in the middle of my bed with my legs crisscrossed and the box in front of me, staring at it with a dazed expression. I had only had one girlfriend in high school, but I had always enjoyed my own company, discovering myself and my likes and dislikes. Over the past few years, I opened myself up, allowing myself to explore what I liked. This was primarily due to my best friend Ashley pushing my boundaries.
I picked up the heart-shaped base of the dildo and ran my fingers over the smooth glass, feeling a shiver run down my spine. This would be a suitable replacement for the glass toy I had cracked accidentally a few months ago. I was already eager and excited to discover how it would feel inside me.
I hurriedly stripped off all my clothing, closing my eyes and imagining the sensation. My butthole clenched at the thought, and I shivered with excitement.
I pulled the bottle of warming lubricant from the package, carefully applied it to the toy's tip and shaft, then rubbed the remainder from my fingers against my puckered rosebud.
I positioned the toy and gently pushed the bulbed tip inside, slowly letting it fill me up. I savored the sensation of the glass toy's coolness and let it slide all the way inside. I bit my lip, bracing myself as my sphincter adjusted. Once it was settled in, I let out a long, shuddering sigh and let my body get used to its presence.
I could feel warmth in my chest and a tingle in my fingertips. My heartbeat was quick, and I took a moment to breathe deeply and center myself. I slowly began to move, gingerly pulling the glass toy out and then pushing it back in, my eyes fluttering shut at the sensation. It felt incredible and was much easier to hold onto and control with the heart-shaped grip instead of the small bulb my broken toy had.
I had discovered how much I enjoy anal penetration a few years prior, and slowly slid the glass toy all the way in, then all the way out, repeating this process, using it to lubricate my backdoor for what was to come with the thrusting toy.
I glanced over at the machine-like toy, my body tingling with excitement. I pushed the glass toy inside myself before unpacking the third box and focused on the thrusting toy, examining the contraption. I assembled the vibrator to the base, making sure it was secure. I found some plastic card boxes to attach the suction cup to and set them on the bed before securing the toy.
I generously lubricated the head and shaft of the toy before getting on my hands and knees on my bed. I reached between my legs and pulled the glass toy out of my ass, groaning as I did so. I set that toy aside and gently rocked back until the tip of the red toy was pressed against my butthole.
I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and pushed backward as I felt the soft silicone pressed against my opening. "Oh god," I groaned softly, feeling the head slip inside me. The intensity was nothing like the glass toy. This thing was just as thick as my favorite glass dildo, and it stretched out my little butthole.
I whimpered at the sensation, feeling my body protest before it slowly began to relax, allowing me to take more and more of it until the entire shaft of the toy was inside me. I moaned the toy lodged deep in my asshole, bracing myself for a whole new batch of sensations it was about to unleash.
I grabbed the small remote control and turned the toy on low, testing it out at first. The vibrations were intense but not overpowering. I flipped through the various settings, testing the options until I settled on the highest steady vibration setting.
The vibrations reverberated throughout my pelvis, stimulating my pussy and my clit without direct contact. I grew increasingly wet as my body trembled and shuddered. I laid down fully on my stomach, reached back, and adjusted the toy, locking the angle in place. I spread my legs as wide as I could, relishing the thought of being so exposed, so vulnerable.
I bit my lip and hit the other button on the remote, activating the thrusting tip.
The toy suddenly lurched to life, thrusting in and out of me at a maddeningly slow pace. I moaned at the sensations, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I felt every inch of that toy swirling around inside of me, stimulating my a-spot, g-spot, and a thousand nerve endings along the way.
I braced myself on my elbows and reached under my chest. Touching myself for the first time since being penetrated, moaning as my fingers danced over my hyper-sensitive nipples. They were stiff and sensitive to the touch, and I gasped as they sent electric shocks throughout my body, culminating between my legs.
I rubbed my nipples between my fingers, feeling myself grow even more aroused. My hips bucked and rocked of their own volition, grinding against the towel on the bed beneath me as I welcomed the toy deeper into myself. The sensation was indescribable, and I felt my first orgasm building with each passing moment.
I moaned louder, Ashley's name echoing off the walls as I was fucked in the ass for the first time without having to man the toy myself. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks with both hands, feeling the cool air on my soaking wet pussy and the heat emanating from my asshole.
"Ahh, yes! Fuck me, fuck my ass," I mindlessly moaned, my words jumbled and shaky as I lost control of my body and thoughts. I could feel my pussy drooling and my legs shuddering, the muscles in my thighs tensing up. I closed my eyes and fantasized about how it would feel if Ashley was there, fucking my ass with her strappy like I so desperately craved.
I fantasized about her athletic and muscular body, her soft hands gripping my hips and spanking my ass as she pounded it into me.
My moans grew louder and more frantic as the waves of pleasure coursed through my body. I moaned aloud, arching my back as I reached my climax, feeling the toe-curling sensation of the toy thrusting in and out of my ass, the spinning beads massaging my butthole.
I shivered and shook as I felt myself release, feeling the waves of ecstasy wash over me in a warm, sweet blanket. My orgasms took over my body and mind, robbing me of any coherent thought as I grunted, gasped, and squealed. I squeezed my pillows in my arms as my body went off on its own, bathing me in ecstasy.
Slowly, I came back to reality, feeling the vibrator still thrusting inside me, the vibrations continuing to surge through my body, filling me with a second surge of immense pleasure. My pussy was drenched with my juices, dripping down my inner thighs and saturating the towel beneath my hips.
I punched the button on the remote until the thrusting slowed to its lowest setting, relaxing for just a moment as the pleasure built up again. My eyes rolled back as I bit my lip, the overwhelming emotions crashing over me. My hips bucked again, seeking out the relentless thrusts. I couldn't get enough of the vibrations and the steady fucking that it provided.
I arched my back and pushed my hips up, exposing myself as much as possible, absorbing every little thrust into my butt. I let my fingers wander down to my pussy, thrusting my two middle fingers inside to maximize the pleasure. It throbbed and pulsed around my fingers, electric sparks shooting up my spine with every stroke.
My breath hitched as I reached for the remote control, increasing the speed of the thrusts to the fastest pace. My whole body shook, and I let out a loud gasp, crying out, "Yes, yes, fuck me, Ashley, just like that!" The sensation was almost overwhelming but in the best way possible. I bucked my hips, feeling the head of the toy thrust in and out of me like a piston, the spinning beads against my butthole adding their own unique sensations.
I gasped, feeling another series of orgasms build up again. My thighs trembled with anticipation, and my toes curled as I felt the pressure building deep inside of me. I was close but wanted to draw it out as long as possible. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and brought them to my mouth, imagining that Ashley was watching every move I made.
"Stick those fingers in your mouth, baby," I panted, imagining Ashley's voice speaking my words, husky and desperate. I groaned at the taste of myself, licking my fingers clean of my own juices.
"Fuck," I moaned, my thighs quivering as I finger fucked my dripping pussy, feeling it pulse with each thrust, smacking the heel of my hand against my throbbing clit.
I couldn't believe how turned on I was, and I had just started testing my new toys. My mind raced with possibility, my body tingling with anticipation. My small breasts jiggled freely as I rubbed just above my pubic bone, lost in the sexual haze. My hips bucked and fell as I ground myself against my own fingers, moaning Ashley's name again and again. I closed my eyes, my imagination running wild with the image of her there with me.
I imagined she knelt behind me, her muscular thighs pressed against my own, slowly grinding her hips against my ass as she fucked me harder and harder, the vibrations of the toy growing even more intense as I lost all control. I moaned and whimpered, my clit swelling and throbbing beneath my trembling hand. I was on the edge, about to fall off into a ravine of such debilitating pleasure that I wasn't sure I'd ever return.
"Fuck, Ashley," I screamed, my words ragged and raw. "Fuck my slutty ass."
My clit throbbed, my inner walls pulsating around my fingers, grasping at them desperately. I didn't understand why I felt so vulnerable when Ashley wasn't even here, but the thought of it felt so raw and exhilarating that my legs trembled with excitement. I fucked myself harder, faster, moving my hips in time with the vibrator in my ass.
My fingers plunged deep inside my pussy, each thrust making me gasp and groan with pleasure. My walls were so tight and greedy that it hurt a little, but it was a good pain, the kind that made me want to scream with pleasure.
"God, yes!" I cried out, my hips bucking wildly. "Ashley, fuck your little slut!"
I was in a frenzy, lost in the overwhelming sensations. My body felt heavy and sluggish, yet alive at the same time. Every nerve ending was on fire; my blood coursed through my veins like molten lava. I was on the brink of another, even more powerful orgasm, my pussy quivering around my fingers as I felt my climax build.
"Harder, Ashley! Harder!" I screamed, my voice muffled by the pillow as I lost myself in the feral ecstasy that coursed through me. My breath came in short, hot bursts, and with one final thrust of my hips back onto the toy, I shattered. I moaned out Ashley's name, my voice a hoarse whisper that rang through the empty room.
The orgasm tore through me like a tidal wave, the force of it so strong that I had to yank my hand from between my legs and grasp the bed as I fell face-first onto the pillow. I felt myself squirting beneath me onto the towel, my skin slick and flushed with heat.
I moaned and writhed as another wave of pleasure washed over me, my limbs trembling with exhaustion. I grabbed the remote and turned off the vibrations and thrusting, leaving the toy lodged inside my spasming ass. I took deep, slow breaths and focused on the sensation of the toy buried deep within me.
I felt like a ragdoll, entirely spent by my intense orgasms. I craved Ashley's touch now more than ever. Unable to stop myself, my fingers found their way to my dripping wet pussy again, exploring the soft, shaved skin and swollen lips. My fingers slid easily inside my pussy, feeling the spasming inner walls. I stifled a moan as I touched that magic spot deep inside me.
The contractions continued to subside, but the throbbing reminder of my recent orgasm was still present. I took a few moments to recover, my muscles still trembling from the power of multiple orgasms.
I hesitated momentarily, unsure if I was ready to dive back in. But I couldn't resist the temptation for long. I grabbed the remote and turned the vibrator on again, starting with the solid pulsing vibrations and then the methodical thrusting of the head. I groaned and arched my back. I withdrew my fingers from my pussy and picked up the glass toy that I had used to warm up my ass. I wasted no time sliding it all the way into my needy, quivering pussy.
"Yes, yes," I moaned, my voice a low hum of pleasure as I pushed the toy in and out of myself. It felt incredible, and the toy slipped in quickly with all my natural lubricant. I gasped as I pushed it all the way in, feeling the now-warmed glass stretch my overstimulated pussy.
I started to fuck myself faster, harder than before, filling my pussy while my ass was stretched out, my body desperate for more. I reached down with my free hand and pinched my clit between my fingers, rough and desperate. I had lost all modesty and sense of self-consciousness as I made incoherent, lust-filled noises.
I was utterly lost in the heat of the moment. My perky little breasts jiggled wildly, aching with the need to be sucked and fondled. I brought my hand off my clit up to tease my sensitive nipples, tugging and twisting. I hissed in pleasure as I felt another orgasm crawling straight up my spine.
My hips stuttered in their rhythm, and the toy plunged deep into my spasming ass with a wet, sloppy sound. I felt the vibrations build as I clenched around it, milking it like it could give me a hot reward. I moaned and wriggled, the glass toy sloshing as I fucked my pussy from beneath.
I continued to tweak and pinch my nipples, moaning as I felt them constrict with pleasure. I couldn't believe how horny I still was after having three body-shattering orgasms already. But it felt too good; I couldn't stop, even if I wanted to.
"Oh, fuck me harder, Ashley!" I growled, lost in my fantasy and forgetting she wasn't there.
My body trembled and shuddered, my ass and pussy convulsing around the toys, desperately trying to pull them deeper inside me. Knowing how badly I wanted Ashley to fuck my ass, to call me a little slut, and to turn me into her slut. I was utterly lost in my fantasy; my breath came out in ragged breaths as sweat dripped down my forehead.
I fucked myself faster, my slick pussy swallowing each thrust as I moaned and writhed on the bed. The pleasure was reaching a fever pitch again, the burning sensation between my thighs growing even more insistent. The thought of Ashley pressing her body into mine as she took my ass sent waves of pleasure crashing through me.
I could hear her harsh breath against my ear, whispering every dirty thought that ran through her mind as she relentlessly pounded into my sore and sensitive asshole. I rubbed my nipples and fucked my pussy faster and harder, twirling them between my fingers as I clenched around the toys inside me.
"You love it, don't you?" I imagined Ashley whispering in my ear. "You love being my dirty little slut, taking my thick cock deep in that tight ass of yours."
I gasped at her words, the filthy talk turning me on even more. Her voice vibrated through me, intensifying the sensation within my ass and pussy. My clit pulsed, my fingers slick with my own essence.
"Yes, oh yes!" I panted to no one, my words barely coherent. I could feel yet another series of orgasms building within me.
"I love how your little ass clenches around my fake cock, gripping so tight like you never want me to leave," she purred. "Do you want to cum with my strappy in your ass, my dirty girl?" Ashley's voice was thick with lust and desire, sending shivers down my spine.
"I'm such a horny little slut," I gasped, my back arching with each thrust. I was so close, right on the edge of a catastrophic orgasm. I felt the muscles in my legs tense up as I pounded my pussy with the same ferocity as before.
"Then cum hard for me, little slut," Ashley growled, her hand grasping my hips as she ground the strappy into my ass. The sharp pain caused my next orgasm to hit me suddenly, the pleasure rolling through me like thunder.
I screamed out her name, my voice reverberating through the room. My pussy clenched and released, and I could feel the orgasm pulsating through me like wildfire. My hips stuttered and jerked as I struggled to catch my breath. I collapsed onto the bed, my heart pounding against my chest.
The vibrator dislodged from my ass, the glass dildo slid out of my pussy, my fantasies of Ashley still lingering as my body quivered and trembled. My mind raced with adrenaline, and every nerve tingled as remnants of my intense orgasms lingered.
I turned the vibrator off and let the cool air wash over my exhausted body. I smiled as I reached for my phone; I scrolled through my conversation history, re-reading our naughty chats until my body returned to Earth. As I lay there, I couldn't help but think about how much I wanted Ashley. My feelings never seemed to fade. They lingered and intensified every time I thought about her, fueling my longing.
I sighed as I set my phone aside and closed my eyes, savoring the remnants of the double-digit orgasms I had just experienced. The combination of the vibrator and dildo, along with the alluring fantasies of Ashley, brought my body to heights and sensations I had never experienced before. The warmth building in my chest spread throughout my body, creating a feeling of bliss and satisfaction.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the toys within arm's reach. There was still so much more to explore and enjoy. It was still early, but I needed to clean up and shower. My bedroom smelled like pussy, and I blushed at that thought.
I got out of bed, wobbling as my legs protested. I grabbed onto my nightstand and took a few deep breaths. I was still naked, my ass was still slick with lubricant and cum, and as I looked around, I realized that the towel on my bed was soaked. I sighed and shook my head.
It was a small price to pay for the insanely good self-love session I'd just had. I picked up the towels and tossed them into the laundry basket. Then, I started to disassemble the mechanical vibrator I had used. I took all the toys I used into the bathroom. I cleaned them carefully and scrupulously, ensuring everything was as good as new for the next time. I carefully set them aside and turned on the water for my shower.
I glanced at myself in the mirror as I waited for it to heat up. My eyes had a post-orgasmic glow that made my whole face light up. My cheeks were flushed, and my hair was matted with sweat. I looked like a walking testament to a good time.
I stepped into the shower and sighed in relief as the hot water washed over me, warming my exhausted body. I could feel myself beginning to wind down finally. The adrenaline from my explosive orgasms faded into relaxation.
My mind wandered to Ashley, as it often did after a self-love session and like it always did when I was naked in the shower. She had such a significant impact on my life, even from several states away. I wondered what it would be like to share this part of myself with her, to have her there in person. My heart raced at the thought, even though it wasn't something that could be feasible.
My shower finished its cycle, and I stepped out into the steam. I toweled off, applied my coconut and shea butter lotion, and finished with a coat of scented baby oil, feeling renewed gratitude for my body and the pleasure it could bring me.
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