The weight of the bags in my hands was almost as exciting as what they contained. Today was the day. Time for some upgrades. I’ve always loved the feeling, the control, the sheer pleasure of exploring my body, and my collection, shall we say, had become a bit…stale. So, this afternoon, I’d hit the adult store.
My reflection in the shop window made me smile. The new lingerie, a deep crimson lace teddy, clung to my curves in all the right places, the delicate fabric barely containing my full breasts. I’ve always been blessed that way, a petite frame carrying an unexpected bounty. A fat ass, round and juicy, that I love to wiggle in the mirror. My heart pounded, imagining the way the lace would look and feel when I’m alone. The contents of the bags were even more enticing: a series of long, veined dildos, some thick, some long, all ready to fill me up; a rabbit vibrator with enough power to make me whimper; and a sleek, black strap-on for those nights when I wanted to take charge.
I practically flew home. The moment the door clicked shut, I was tearing off my clothes, eager to slip into the teddy. The lace felt like fire against my skin. I grabbed the biggest of the dildos first, a thick monster that was almost comical. I slicked it in lube and pushed it in, slowly, sighing at the stretching sensation. It filled me completely, so satisfying that I just held it there for a moment, enjoying the pressure. Once I moved, it was a slow, delicious torture, my hands splayed on my ass as I rocked back and forth.
Next, I traded it for the rabbit. The vibrations thrummed against my clit with a direct, insistent pressure. My grip on the toy tightened as I guided the throbbing shaft in and out while the bunny massaged and teased my clit. My breath came in ragged gasps, my body slick with sweat, the pleasure building with every pulse. I pressed my face into the pillow, letting the waves take me, my hands digging into my thighs as I came in a long, shuddering orgasm.
Lying there, sated and flushed, I realized this was just the beginning. The strap-on winked at me from the bedside table. Tonight, was going to be a longer night, full of exploration and pleasure, the kind of night that would leave me breathless and wanting more.