Okay, that is a much better option than losing my virginity, no matter how delicious Andy is.
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the bag. The thoughts I had about using it in the living room while I watched porn on the big screen faded. I just wanted to be alone in my room with the images in my head. They would do just fine. I tore open the package and realized I needed batteries. My parents kept some in the office, so I dug around in my father’s desk until I found some and shoved them into the vibrator. I turned it on and immediately heard a buzz as it made my fingers tingle. It was going to feel unbelievable on my clit. I ran up the stairs and stripped off my clothes. My panties were damp from earlier and getting wet again before I managed to get them down my hips.
Let’s find out what the fuss is about.
I climbed into bed and spread my legs with the vibrator poised for action as soon as I turned the knob to bring it back to life. I didn’t really need to get myself ready because I was wet as fuck. The lust had already started to smear all over my labia and it was really easy to spread some of it to my clit. I rubbed circles around the tight bundle of nerves and pleasure shot through my whole body. It had been a long time since I was that turned on. I turned on the vibrator and touched it to my labia just to see how it felt. The pleasure was instantaneous as it made the walls of my pussy tingle. I rubbed there, getting wetter and more turned on, before finally sliding it up to my clit. My eyes nearly rolled back in my skull. The sensation was way too intense. I turned down the speed a little bit and touched my clit again. That was perfect—perfect enough to make my body surge with bliss like never before.
“Oh god.” I moaned and my breathing got heavier. “That feels so good.”
I didn’t even care that I was talking to myself. My words were coming out due to pure ecstasy. I moved the vibrating head in a circle on top of my clit and each time it made a rotation, waves of ungodly bliss washed over me. I could feel the pleasure from the tips of my toes to the top of my scalp. My clit was like a button that could be pressed to shoot the pleasure straight into my veins. It was intoxicating—it made my head spin—it was everything I imagined and so much more. My eyes closed and I started focusing on Andy—that gorgeous body covered in beautiful ink. His eyes that lit up when he looked at me. The desire that was hidden in them. I imagined what he would do if he was there right now—his calloused hands moving along my body—his so fucking kissable lips teasing my skin.
“I want you—I want you so fucking bad.” I reached out and imagined that my fingers were tracing his ink, feeling his ripped physique as his body crashed into mine.
I didn’t have to worry about losing my virginity or sleeping with a stranger as long as I was lost in the fantasy. I imagined all of the filthy things he could do to me as he ravaged my body and used me for his pleasure. Would he be gentle and sweet or rough? He seemed like the type that would be rough—the kind of guy that just took what he wanted. That made me buzz with even more excitement as the vibrator continued to shoot pleasure straight into my soul. I was familiar with the pressure that normally started to build up inside me before I climaxed, the vibrator made it expand faster than normal. My muscles got tight once the pressure started to intensify. I was going to cum and it was going to be one of the best orgasms of my life—I knew that before it ever began.
“Oh god—oh sweet fucking god!” My head rolled against the pillow and my back arched.
My whole body shook and the pressure inside me began to release. I was cumming, and it wasn’t going to be a quick one that faded as soon as the pleasure began. It was prolonged and the buzz of the vibrator made it get gain momentum even after I hit the highest peak I had ever experienced before. I kept the vibrator moving against my clit and just enjoyed the trip to paradise. Euphoria swept through my entire body. It was amazing on levels I didn’t even understand. My body rocked forward and the final surges of pleasure made my pussy spasm until the orgasm started to subside. My clit was extremely sensitive and I couldn’t stand the vibrations anymore. I pulled the vibrator away from my clit and turned it off. The bed wasn’t spinning—that was impossible, but it sure as hell felt like it was.
Okay, that did more than take the edge off. I made a fucking mess and I’m completely exhausted.
The afterglow left me more relaxed than I had been in a long time, and it brought absolute clarity. Having sex with some guy I just met was crazy. I let my lust drive me places that I never would have gone otherwise. I wasn’t some sex-starved girl that was willing to crawl into bed with any guy that turned me on. My eyes closed and I started to doze off. I don’t know ho
w long I slept, but I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing. I grabbed it as I pulled myself from my groggy slumber and stared at the screen. It was a number I didn’t recognize. It had to be Andy. I couldn’t answer it—I had no idea what I would even say. I basically promised him sex, and I was having second thoughts. Letting it go to voicemail was a much better option. A few seconds later, my phone lit up again and I saw that I had a text message.
Andy: I thought you wanted to make the naughty list.
Me: Today was fun, but I’m tired. I’m just going to stay at home and go to bed early.
Andy: You weren’t tired earlier. What happened?
Me: It was a long day. I’m sorry. Maybe some other time?
Andy: Okay… Can I call you tomorrow?
Me: Sure.
Andy: Can I ask you a question?
Me: You’ve already asked me three. Go ahead.
Andy: How did you know I was Santa Claus?
“Oh shit.” I wasn’t prepared for that question, and I just stared at my phone for a second.
Yeah, that will be really hard to explain.
Me: Lucky guess?
Andy: Right. I’ll call you tomorrow.
Zach
“So, where’s your date?” I walked into the living room and handed Andy a beer.
“It looks like she’s going to stand me up.” Andy tossed his phone on the table and grunted with frustration.
“That sucks. I thought she was really into you.” I twisted the top off my beer and took a sip.