Inside her was that amazing glass dildo, completely filling her.
Becca had dreamed about having this toy inside her ever since she had first experienced it, and tonight, Krissy had lubricated the first few easy inches with her own juices before then laying
Becca back on the mattress, topping her and then guiding it inside Becca’s pussy.
“Look at me,” Krissy had said, her face hovering over Becca’s, dominance in her eyes. When their eyes had locked, Krissy then said, “One…” and pushed.
The first large bead slid inside and Becca moaned in pleasure.
“Two…” Krissy had said a moment later, and pushed.
The next largest bead slid inside. Becca’s clit had jumped at the sensation of her passage being stretched even more.
“Here’s the big one,” Krissy had then cooed. “Ready?”
Becca, her eyes wide, remembering what it took to take this toy in, nodded as she relaxed her muscles.
“Three…”
“Oh fuck, yesssssss…” Becca had moaned as her vagina shaped itself around the dildo.
She had no intention of giving it up, either, even though Krissy was now building her up to a massive orgasm, alternating between edging her clit with her tongue and sucking on it two or three times. Becca wanted to come and come again with this dildo inside her. Like her girlfriend, she too had always been a girl who liked being penetrated and Krissy had introduced her to the best fucking toy for penetration there was, in her opinion.
Krissy suddenly lifted her face from between Becca’s legs.
“Wait just a moment, baby,” she said, making her way across the mattress to one of the nightstands. Becca, already missing the attention of Krissy’s mouth on her clit, started rubbing it herself, tempted to release what was waiting, but finding the willpower not to.
“Time to play,” Krissy said, now brandishing her Magic Wand.
“You bitch!” Becca gasped. “You’ve been holding out on me!”
This was the first time Becca had seen it. Up until now, while having sex at Krissy’s, they had used Krissy’s other vibes and dildos, but not this one. Becca had always wanted one herself but had never gotten around to buying it. Unlike other models, Krissy’s didn’t need to be plugged in; it was cordless and Becca knew those were the more expensive ones. Leave it to Krissy to spare no expense when it came to pleasuring herself.
“I’ve been waiting for a special occasion,” Krissy said. “I think tonight counts.”
With her thumb, she activated the device.
Thmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…
Becca’s pussy clenched around what was filling it at the low, thrumming sound produced by the vibrator, it’s large head becoming a blur as it oscillated. It was unlike the sound any other vibe makes—deeper, almost threatening.
Krissy brought the white head of the Wand down to where Becca’s neck met her shoulders. Becca sighed as the vibrations coursed through her muscles.
“You know,” Krissy began, “this was originally marketed as a muscle massager, to relax you after a hard day’s work.”
Becca could believe it.
“Do you feel relaxed, baby?” Krissy asked.
“Fuck, yes,” Becca whimpered, her eyes shut, anticipation heightening her arousal.
Krissy brought the Wand to Becca’s other shoulder and Becca hummed with delight. It was so soothing! Forget whatever sexual applications this thing has, Becca wished she’d had one throughout her entire firefighting career as a way to ease the tension in her body after a particularly grueling shift.
After letting the Wand work its magic on Becca’s shoulders, Krissy made Becca stretch out her legs and then played the Wand up and down both of them. Every time the massager was on her thighs, the vibrations were transmitted into Becca’s core. The combination of how pleasurable it felt to have her leg muscles relaxed and her core stimulated at the same time gave the sexual excitement layers of depth Becca had never felt before.
“Still relaxed, baby?” Krissy whispered.
“Mm, so relaxed,” Becca murmured.