Fun with a Remote Vibrator [MF]

Long time reader, first time poster. Well here it goes. Names changed for privacy.

This happened back in my college days. Skip to *** for the juicy bits.

Courtney and I had just happened to run into each other in the narrow stairwell in a building on campus. We met on Tinder, hooked up, and went our separate ways almost a year beforehand, due to me entering a relationship soon after relationship was over at this point). She was short, around 5’2 to my 6’4, with a curvy hourglass figure. I was going down the stairs while she was going up, giving me a nice view of her C-cups. Our eyes met, and we froze. I definitely still had a thing for her, and from the way her eyes lit up, she had one for me too. We made some quick small talk, and continued on our journey to our respective classrooms. I made sure to look back up at her ass as I passed her; it looked as mouthwatering as I remembered, and she definitely caught me looking based on the smirk she had as she turned the corner.

That meeting lead to texting each other again, which lead to another hookup (maybe a story for another time), and we started hooking up regularly. I’m a bit of a Dom, and public remote vibrator play had always appealed me. One night during pillow talk, Courtney mentioned in passing that the idea appealed to her. That’s when the plan started. I made reservations at a restaurant in town for a Friday night, bought a remote vibrator, and told her to be ready for a surprise.

***

Courtney arrived at my house in a tight little black dress and heels that left little to the imagination about an hour before the reservation. She was eager to know what her surprise was, but I could barely keep my hands off of her tight ass. I led her to my room, telling her to be patient. Once we were safely away from my housemates, we collapsed in each other’s arms onto my bed, lips locked, tongues wrestling in our mouths. My hands slowly started squeezing up her legs towards her ass, while my mouth made its way from her lips to her breasts. Her hands tried to reach for my throbbing cock, but I stopped her; tonight I was going to make her beg for it.

My mouth slowly worked its way down her breasts; at this point, her dress was pulled down to the bottom of her ribcage and pulled up to the top of her hips. Once my mouth reached the top lip of the dress, I repositioned myself to start kissing up her legs. I started from her calf; every kiss higher made her shiver more with excitement. By the time I reached her tiny black thong, I could already smell her juices. I moved the thong aside to taste her clean shaven pussy, sweet and and erotic. I started slowly licking around her clitoris, making sure to put just the right amount of pressure. Every circle made her quiver more and moan louder. When she started to squeeze down with her legs and grabbing my hair, I began sucking on her clit and slowly slipped some fingers inside her aching hole, rubbing her internal sensitive spots. Her pussy started clamping down on my fingers as she grinded against my face, her moaning so loud that my housemates definitely heard.

She brought my face up to her and started kissing me; she loved tasting herself on me. Our dinner reservations were in about half an hour, but she wanted to just miss the reservation to start fucking. My dick was definitely throbbing and she could tell; she started doing everything she could to get me to give in, sucking my tongue, nibbling my ear, locking her legs around my waist, pushing her warm pussy against my cock. I took a few deep breaths to maintain self control, then decided to breakout the surprise. I broke contact and told her to cover her eyes, which she did nervously. I started the vibrator; the noise startled her and I caught her peeking. Laughing, I slowly brought the egg-shaped toy up her leg, watching her shiver in excitement. I started circling her dripping pussy; she wanted it so badly. I told her that if she wanted to cum again, she had to beg me for it; she obliged. I slipped the egg inside her (to her sharp gasp) and immediately turned it off with a cruel smile. She looked at me with confusion while I stepped away from her. I pressed the button on the remote to give it a quick pulse. The vibrator made a slight noise (not noticable unless you listened for it), but her gasp was loud as her eyes went wide. I told her to get dressed and left the room.

We got a table in the restaurant outside right in front of the live jazz band. I made sure to turn the vibrator on every so often when she was least expecting it; every pulse earned a spasm, a sharp intake of breath, a flutter of the eyelashes, and a glare laced with excitement. I left it on low when sat down, and then pulsed it on medium every time she tried to talk to the waiter or anybody around us. She climaxed at least twice, trying to hide it by pretending to get something from her purse on the floor. After our third drink, I left it on high. She could no longer sit still. She had to bury her head into her folded arms to hide the faces she was making, and the fact that her eyes could not focus. She squeezed my arm and pulled my ear to her mouth and begged me to turn it off, or else she wouldn’t be able to hold her voice in anymore. I turned it on higher.

After two hours of teasing, she wasn’t able to walk anymore. I left the vibrator on low and she pretended to be shitfaced, giving the restaurant and surrounding people explanation as to why I was carrying her. She didn’t even wait until we were in my bedroom to start trying to pull my pants off. I pulled her dress and thong off her, removed the vibrator, and gave her what she wanted; a cock pounding her tight pussy. I pumped a very large load deep inside her, much to her appreciation, and ended the night cuddling in post coital bliss.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ht808q/fun_with_a_remote_vibrator_mf