Intense Vibrating Action!
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,525
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Intense Vibrating Action!
Blake stared at the foreign object for a very long time. It sat on his bed a few feet from him, yet unopened; a blue rubber shaft encased in clear plastic. The package was littered with sayings like, “8 inches of ecstasy!” and “Intense Vibrating Action!” All in all, it was laughable.
And intimidating.
Blake had thought it a lame joke when Toby bought it for him, saying, “While I’m at home, you might get lonely!” and laughing.
Blake was lonely.
But also curious.
Finally, he reached across the bed and picked the thing up. It felt overly weighty in his hand - and his mind. He pulled open the plastic package.
The vibrator had an almost sticky feel. When he squeezed it, it proved firmer than it looked. The battery case was full, as Toby had said, and Blake felt his face get suddenly hot.
He examined the plastic base, turned the black knob at the bottom. Almost dropped it as it buzzed in his hands. Heart leapt into his throat and he turned the knob all the way up. The blue rubber rumbled and shook and he hurriedly turned it off. Set it carefully back into it’s package, hid it in the top drawer of his dresser, and vowed not to touch it again.
It was only two hours later that he broke the vow.
The door safely locked behind him - he had checked three times to make sure - he rid himself of all his clothing. Shirt, pants, underwear in a lumpy pile on the floor. The air cool on his bare skin . Pretended the shiver was because of that, though it didn’t come until he set the still-packaged item next to the lube and tissues on the bed.
Already his breath was speeding up.
Blake sat in the middle of the bed. Stared at the device. Would it even feel good? No reply to the unvoiced question. For the second time that night, he removed the vibrator from its plastic package. Scrutinized it again, more thoroughly. Turning it off and on. Running his fingers over the pattern of ridges and veins along the length.
Nervous fingers uncapped the lubricant, squeezed some onto the head of the toy. Heart pounding. Hand slipping over the rubber, making sure it was coated completely.
And now that it was, he was lost as to what to do next.
“I don’t know how to use this thing,” he whispered. He could almost hear Toby laughing at him. Just relax! There’s nothing to be afraid of!
Blake took a deep breath and laid on his back, grasping the toy firmly in one sweating hand. Spread his legs, lifted his hips slightly; he found his opening with shaky, still-slick fingers. Pressed one in experimentally.
It felt strange inside. Soft. Almost silky. Different, somehow, than how it felt inside Toby. Tighter.
He shuddered.
His finger made a wet noise when he pulled it out. He ignored it. Focused instead on the object in his hand. His fingers slipped a little as they clasped the base. The lube had crept down the sides when he held it upright. The rubber head felt too large pressed against his cleft, but he held it firmly.
Just relax!
He tried. Barely pushing the vibrator towards him. It didn’t go in. More pressure and a deep breath. He frowned. Applied more lube. Applied more force. Decided to give up when suddenly the rounded head slipped past the tight barrier. Blake gasped, startled by the abruptness of the intrusion.
There was no pain, only a slight burning sensation that he was used to from being with Toby. He knew it would only go away once he got used to the pressure. Apprehensive about fitting the entire length inside him, he only pushed a little more in until it felt like too much, though it was only in halfway if that.
By now, Blake’s cock was fully erect and he hadn’t even touched it.
He found the knob with his fingers and hesitantly turned it. The toy jumped to life inside him and his hips jerked in response. Low moan escaping his throat. Not sure if he could keep quiet. The humming seemed too loud as he turned up the speed. Surely someone would hear. He found he didn’t care.
Unconsciously, he had pushed the length all the way inside himself as he discovered when his hand that was gripping the base touched his skin.
The toy was vibrating so strongly he could feel it in his stomach. It was very different from sex. A pulsating, almost numbing sensation that he wasn’t sure he liked. It was unnerving , so he tried pulling at the rubber shaft and pushing it back in. He couldn’t tell if it felt good, but it lessened the numbness and felt more like real sex.
Before long, he had abandoned all shame and was holding the base firmly with both hands. The thrusting movements made wet slurping and slapping sounds. If you ignored the hum of the vibrator it almost sounded like real fucking noises.
When Blake came it was slightly unexpected and his hips jerked, the entire length of the vibrator slipping out of him. He let it drop to the bed and bit his lip to keep from crying out.
He left the toy buzzing on the sheets until he’d caught his breath, then reached down and turned it off. After resting for what seemed like a long time, he finally cleaned himself up, wiped the vibrator off and put it away.
His knees were a bit shaky so he climbed back into bed, pulling the covers up to his chin. Flushed as he realized he had come without once touching himself. Pulled the covers over his head. Smiled. He would definitely have to thank Toby when he returned. And with that thought in mind, along with several wicked scenarios, he fell asleep.
And intimidating.
Blake had thought it a lame joke when Toby bought it for him, saying, “While I’m at home, you might get lonely!” and laughing.
Blake was lonely.
But also curious.
Finally, he reached across the bed and picked the thing up. It felt overly weighty in his hand - and his mind. He pulled open the plastic package.
The vibrator had an almost sticky feel. When he squeezed it, it proved firmer than it looked. The battery case was full, as Toby had said, and Blake felt his face get suddenly hot.
He examined the plastic base, turned the black knob at the bottom. Almost dropped it as it buzzed in his hands. Heart leapt into his throat and he turned the knob all the way up. The blue rubber rumbled and shook and he hurriedly turned it off. Set it carefully back into it’s package, hid it in the top drawer of his dresser, and vowed not to touch it again.
It was only two hours later that he broke the vow.
The door safely locked behind him - he had checked three times to make sure - he rid himself of all his clothing. Shirt, pants, underwear in a lumpy pile on the floor. The air cool on his bare skin . Pretended the shiver was because of that, though it didn’t come until he set the still-packaged item next to the lube and tissues on the bed.
Already his breath was speeding up.
Blake sat in the middle of the bed. Stared at the device. Would it even feel good? No reply to the unvoiced question. For the second time that night, he removed the vibrator from its plastic package. Scrutinized it again, more thoroughly. Turning it off and on. Running his fingers over the pattern of ridges and veins along the length.
Nervous fingers uncapped the lubricant, squeezed some onto the head of the toy. Heart pounding. Hand slipping over the rubber, making sure it was coated completely.
And now that it was, he was lost as to what to do next.
“I don’t know how to use this thing,” he whispered. He could almost hear Toby laughing at him. Just relax! There’s nothing to be afraid of!
Blake took a deep breath and laid on his back, grasping the toy firmly in one sweating hand. Spread his legs, lifted his hips slightly; he found his opening with shaky, still-slick fingers. Pressed one in experimentally.
It felt strange inside. Soft. Almost silky. Different, somehow, than how it felt inside Toby. Tighter.
He shuddered.
His finger made a wet noise when he pulled it out. He ignored it. Focused instead on the object in his hand. His fingers slipped a little as they clasped the base. The lube had crept down the sides when he held it upright. The rubber head felt too large pressed against his cleft, but he held it firmly.
Just relax!
He tried. Barely pushing the vibrator towards him. It didn’t go in. More pressure and a deep breath. He frowned. Applied more lube. Applied more force. Decided to give up when suddenly the rounded head slipped past the tight barrier. Blake gasped, startled by the abruptness of the intrusion.
There was no pain, only a slight burning sensation that he was used to from being with Toby. He knew it would only go away once he got used to the pressure. Apprehensive about fitting the entire length inside him, he only pushed a little more in until it felt like too much, though it was only in halfway if that.
By now, Blake’s cock was fully erect and he hadn’t even touched it.
He found the knob with his fingers and hesitantly turned it. The toy jumped to life inside him and his hips jerked in response. Low moan escaping his throat. Not sure if he could keep quiet. The humming seemed too loud as he turned up the speed. Surely someone would hear. He found he didn’t care.
Unconsciously, he had pushed the length all the way inside himself as he discovered when his hand that was gripping the base touched his skin.
The toy was vibrating so strongly he could feel it in his stomach. It was very different from sex. A pulsating, almost numbing sensation that he wasn’t sure he liked. It was unnerving , so he tried pulling at the rubber shaft and pushing it back in. He couldn’t tell if it felt good, but it lessened the numbness and felt more like real sex.
Before long, he had abandoned all shame and was holding the base firmly with both hands. The thrusting movements made wet slurping and slapping sounds. If you ignored the hum of the vibrator it almost sounded like real fucking noises.
When Blake came it was slightly unexpected and his hips jerked, the entire length of the vibrator slipping out of him. He let it drop to the bed and bit his lip to keep from crying out.
He left the toy buzzing on the sheets until he’d caught his breath, then reached down and turned it off. After resting for what seemed like a long time, he finally cleaned himself up, wiped the vibrator off and put it away.
His knees were a bit shaky so he climbed back into bed, pulling the covers up to his chin. Flushed as he realized he had come without once touching himself. Pulled the covers over his head. Smiled. He would definitely have to thank Toby when he returned. And with that thought in mind, along with several wicked scenarios, he fell asleep.