I began to caress my body slowly with the vibrator; itâs humming sounding fairly loud in the otherwise silent room. I did my best to tease myself with it, wanting to be as hot and horny as possible when Emily returned, which I knew wouldnât be long. I held the vibe vertically so the tip just touched my nipples â the sensations seemed to work down through my whole body â so much so that for a moment I was tempted to plunge it deep into my pussy and fuck myself with it until I came.
Instead, I managed to regain my composure and moved it to my neck, a sensitive part of me at the best of times, and now even more it seemed after my adventures with Emily. I gasped softly and my left hand slid down my body to my pussyâŠI didnât dare touch my clit, fearing that it would push me over the edge, so I just stroked my wet slit for a while before bringing my hand to my mouth and tasting myself slowly. I seemed to be unconsciously putting on a show, reveling in the new heights that my sensuality had reached this evening.
I was maneuvering the vibrator on to my pussy when the door opened and Emily walked in holding a bottle of wine and two fresh glasses. She nudged the door closed with her bottom and set the drink down on the dressing table. She moved to the foot of the bed and watched me slowly pushing the vibe in and out of my wet pussy.
âHaving fun I see.â She smiled, licking her lips. âIâm glad that you like my toys.â
I pushed it deep into my pussy and then moved my hands up to my breasts, kneading them gently and pinching my nipples. âWould you like to take over?â I replied, smiling as her eyes seemed to light up. She pulled the t-shirt over her head and wriggled out of the jeans, casting them to one side.
She took a couple of steps nearer and reached for the buzzing toy. She began to work it in and out of me in that same skilful, confident way, twisting it around inside me as well as pumping it. I cried out softly and raised my hips up, silently begging for more. She continued for a few minutes, occasionally bending over to flick her tongue over my hot clit. Then, she abruptly stopped and withdrew the vibrator. I moaned in protest at the loss. In response, Emily climbed on to the bed and crawled up over my body with her head bent, licking my torso as she went, pausing for a moment to suck on each nipple.
As our faces came level I raised my head slightly and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue deep into her warm mouth, tasting a delicious combination of wine and both our juices. I reached for her wonderful breasts, cupping then squeezing them until she moaned and her whole body keened towards me. I moved my right down over her back until I reached her backside, which I then stroked and squeezed, dipping my hand between her legs in the process, and feeling her wet opening.
âThereâs one toy that I havenât tried out yet,â Emily whispered between kisses. âWould you like us to give it a go?â
âDefinitely,â I smiled, finally moving my hands away and paying attention to what she was saying.
Emily reached to one side and picked up one of the toys Iâd put there earlier. She moved off of me and then held her hand up so that I could see.
âIâd always wondered what it would be like to use one.â She said. âThat is, if you donât mindâŠ?â She trailed off, looking a little uncertain. It was a very appealing look. I grinned and reached out and stroked the toy.
âLetâs go.â
She had fixed the harness in the blink of an eye â she had obviously practiced ready for when she got the opportunity to try it, and I was on the bed, trembling in anticipation. I had often wondered about strap on dildos, but found that now I was actually looking at one for real, it didnât seem at all intimidating, or even odd. In fact, I couldnât wait to be fucked by Emily, and even told her so.
âAnd I canât wait to fuck you.â
She climbed on to the bed and kissed me, the end of the dildo pressing into my stomach, like a real cock. Unable to wait any longer, I shifted on to all fours, and wiggled my bottom invitingly. I felt Emilyâs hands around my waist, and the tip of the strap on at the entrance to my pussy. It nudged at my wet opening, and then pushed inâŠ
I welcomed the feeling and moaned out loud, trying to push back to take more of itâs length, but Emily moved with me, caressing my body all the while. She began to move her hips back and forth slowly but forcefully, driving the dildo in and out of my hot pussy.
âDo you like it?â she asked me, her voice a murmur of desire, never once breaking her rhythm.
âOh God yessssssâŠâ I stretched my head back as I spoke, surprised at how such a small movement seemed almost to change the angle of the dildo inside me â something I had never noticed when Iâd been with men.
Seemingly growing in confidence, Emily began to move more quickly, holding my waist tighter as she thrust. As the pleasure began to consume me, I lifted my left hand and began to rub at my clit, hardly believing that I was being fucked by such a beautiful woman, and wanting to please her in any way that I could. I lowered my head into the pillow, intensifying the angle that Emily was driving into me, and knew that I wouldnât be able to hold back much longer. I continued to massage my clit as I spoke.
âFuuuck⊠mmmmm⊠gonna cum soooonâŠâ
For a moment I was concerned that Emily might withdraw, but I neednât have worried â she kept right on pumping, even reaching underneath me to play with my tits, pulling on my nipples, sending delicious little shocks of pain straight to my clit, or so it seemed.
âGo on⊠cum. I want to fuck you as you cumâŠcover this cock with your juices⊠want you to cum hardâŠâ