[MF] Letting Redditors make me cum with a Bluetooth vibrator (Part 2!)

This is a continuation of my previous post :)

Static filled the air as the man spoke. I propped my phone up on the pillow on the bed, facing it, my heart pounding. I could feel the vibrator inside me thrumming on its lowest level, but every few seconds it jumped upward. The man from the app spoke again.

“Get on the floor, and spread your legs,” he ordered

I scrambled to the floor, dropping to my knees by the edge of the bed. I was only wearing my black bikini top and then I was eye-level with the matching black bottoms, left forgotten on the comforter. They were glistening from how wet I was. As I moved, I could feel the vibrator shift with me, pressing against different parts. When I spread my legs, I felt myself tighten and hold it closer inside. Every sensation felt intensified. Did he know that would happen? Is that why he had me do that?

“Tell me when you’re on the ground.”

“I’m on the ground, sir.”

[F] Letting redditors control my bluetooth vibrator.

This happened about a year ago when I was (25F).

It was time to fly back to my hometown to visit family. I try to go back three times a year or so to check on my family and visit old friends. My boyfriend wasn’t able to take the time off work, so I was flying solo for a week. I had landed myself into a bit of a predicament.

I like to cum at least once a day. A weeklong vacation without a single orgasm was simply not possible. Without my boyfriend along for the ride, I knew that it would be up to my faithful toys to get the job done. It seems a simple solution to tuck my wand in my luggage and call it a day – so you may think.

My mother always had some issues with personal boundaries, even as I got older. She had a habit of unpacking my bags for me, and rummaging through my clothes to give me her (not requested) opinion on how I dressed. “This dress? Again? How old is this?” And then, when I would leave, she would take it upon herself to pack my luggage for me (even if it was already done!) to sneak in new clothes *she* approved.

[MF] The first I [F26] used a vibrator, and had my first orgasm.

I wish I could say we pulled out all the stops and bought a giant, vibrating dragon dildo, or a Hitachi wand, or a fancy bluetooth panty vibrator. But most of the toys I saw at a glance were too expensive or too loud. My first vibrator was a simple silver bullet vibe, whisper-quiet, and no longer than my index finger. It was a little over twenty bucks and double wrapped in that annoying hard “hassle-free” plastic.

The employee at the store was an older man – maybe late fifties – with a pot belly and more tattoos than bare skin. He couldn’t have been happier to advise my boyfriend and me. As soon as we mentioned it was our first time in a place like this, he ushered us from display to display. He managed to wrangle my boyfriend into getting a cock ring (it could glow in the dark!) and was waxing poetry about lambskin condoms when I quietly asked if he recommended any of the vibrators for first timers.

When I tell you this man lit up…!

[MF] The time I (26F) was creampied before buying my first vibrator

When I was 20, and in my second year of college, I had a long-distance boyfriend who would sometimes book a flight to come see me. Of course, given the distance, there was usually one thing on both our minds, and seeing how many rounds of it we could squeeze in any given day. Dorm room walls were thin and we were a couple of broke college kids who couldn’t afford a hotel.

What we did have was a roomy car. You can see where this is going.

We’d camp out and find empty parking garages or closed businesses with shady trees overlooking them. At night, we’d park in corners where the streetlights couldn’t reach. He’d bend me over the center console and fuck me from behind, or lay me down in the backseat for an extremely tight missionary. Sometimes it would be cowgirl in the driver’s seat.

The riskiest stunt we ever pulled was on our way to an adult toy store to buy my first vibrator. Just talking about it had us both excited, and he pulled off into an empty parking lot across the street from the shop. We probably could have fucked in the parking lot of the store itself (I’m sure we wouldn’t be the first) but we wanted to hold some semblance of privacy.