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.

What I Did Last Night (Part Three) [M/F/sex]

I wanted him inside me now… and he knew it, putting his hands either side of me as I lay back, resting them on the back of the sofa and putting his cunt scented lips to mine, smeared with his cum. Mutually tasting each others fluids, they mingled as we passionately snogged, lips rotating and opening, closing, each trying to gain advantage and take possession of the others mouth with our tongues. God it was turning me on, the sweaty salty taste of our genitals mixing with the saliva in our mouths and the faint residue of red wine we had each savoured.

His arms supported his whole weight so he couldn’t touch me; I popped the final button and the dress parted at the front, exposing my tits, bra and body down to my stocking clad legs for him to drink in when we parted our passion for a moment.

The erection had barely subsided after his spraying his seed in my mouth and now it was rampant once more, proud and jutting forward with a weight that made it undulate like a spear held at one end, the mass of blood swelling the vessels within and the tumescence of the bulb seeking my feminine counterpart to enter, be gripped, thrust and become one.

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What I Did Last Night (Part Two) [M/F/oral]

I took a few moments, lying with my dress held together with just one button below my chest, bra under my heaving tits, my cunt spasming over and over as I crested the hard climax and descended from the heights of pleasure.

He kept his mouth pressed tight to me, and with the closeness and familiarity of a long relationship he knew to leave my hyper-sensitised clitoris alone now, but instead he sucked and lapped at my lips. He swallowed the wine, mingled with my creamy cummy juices, and still kept up the loving of my pussy.

My nipples were still tingling and erect, thimbles of hard flesh under my hands on each breast.

Gradually, I regained my composure and my breathing calmed down, the feeling of the blood pumping around my genitals fading away so that the out of body experience of the orgasm gave way to the reality of my boyfriend kissing my lady.

Sitting up, feeling him cling to my cunt as long as he could before I swung my legs together and sat forward, normally again, I took my glass and a long swallow of the warm red.