Rampant with a Rabbit [F/masturbation/short]

I plunged it deeper into my tight tunnel, the vibrations of the long shaft teasing my genitals with a complex combination of rotational and longitudinal movements. Fortunately, I was plentifully wet, the slick coating of my walls easing the passage of my first ever experience with a vibrator into and out of my vagina.

A late night Amazon session had degenerated into a perusal of sex toys for her and him, and we had giggled at the array of phallic implements and even more absurd devices for men to pleasure their penis’s. Being rather drunk had helped.

The package had arrived earlier in the morning, a lazy Sunday, and we had opened it excitedly. We’d had breakfast and, rain outside, so had returned to the bedroom to explore.

I held the rabbit deep in me, the dolphin at the base pressing against my clitoral haven. The gentle buzz was quite at odds with the powerful and random vibrations it was providing me; Mark was spellbound watching me in a state of hypnotised arousal, slavishly devoted to the ongoing movements and the stirring of my cunt.

The buzzing insistence against my love bud was starting to numb me; the sheer level of oscillatory pleasure was leaving me unable to discern the subtler movements of the length I was pushing in and out of my tightly gripping canal.

I switched it off and felt the feeling very gradually return to my clit. The hard dolphin atop the actual penetrator I could now manually apply with variations of pressure and changes of location to my clitoris and its hood. This was so good; the ‘beak’ of pliable plastic was flat and spatulate, and felt incredible as I played it over the hood. I had the length in me and pressed the end of the beak against my pussy, just on top of where the lips came together, and just below my landing strip.

Now I could tilt it and draw it out – feeling my cunt grip and squeeze the phallus – and this was a side effect of the pressure I was applying to my hood.

My legs were writhing, bent at the knees and splayed wide open so that I could gain maximum access to my vulva and toy with my pussy. The inevitable tide of climax had been creeping closer since I had reached a pinnacle of sensation and turned the vibrator itself off. I held the beak hard down over my clit’s hood, almost squeezing her out of her hiding, and gently rocked it to take me over the edge and into a sensational orgasm.

A loud, groaning, shudder of cum had hold of me as I held the rabbit inside and against me, legs clamping together in the familiar reflex where I try to ensure that the source of pleasure is not removed, and tears welled in my eyes with the spiking surges of contraction inside me.

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