The Sex Scientist Files: Double Dildo – Part 1 ********** I start to move into my usual position on the couch, but he touches my hip, stops me, and says, “No. Flip over and get comfortable. Make sure your knees will be ok for a while. Do you need another pillow?” I love it when…
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When I arrive at his flat, my Sex Scienstist is in the tub, his long lean body stretched out relaxing in the hot water, playing a trivia game on his phone- he’s winning of course. I settle into his flat, drop the food I brought in the kitchen, strip down to my panties, and go…
“If you order more stuff, look for some pussy pumping device,” his text read. “You want me to order one if I find?” I typed, my mind already whirling with possibilities. “Yes, clit and pussy pump and whatever comes up in your mind or seems interesting.” “Ok, I will definitely keep my eyes open.” “Good.” …
I Touch – His lips touch my temple, gently, soothingly. His hand spreads across my naked hip. Sound – His evil laugh as he asks, “What do we do to you tonight? That swing looks inviting, no?” “I don’t know, you know I leave that to you, but the swing does look interesting.” I reply….
This is the final installment in this series. The first three of these stories are linked at the end. ********** I was still panting from the last orgasm when he reached up onto the back of the couch and picked the thick clear dildo for our next experiment. He grabbed a condom and wrapped it…
In case you missed them: Part 1-A Toy Story- Part I Part 2-A Toy Story- Part II Part 4- http://www.lustitude.com/a-toy-story-part-iv/ ********** The box had been sitting in front of my wardrobe for a week. I didn’t need foreplay. I had all week to anticipate the different ways we would use the toys. I was in a…
We were both almost out of poppers, so before I left that morning, we made a plan to place an order. Later in the week I would check with him in case he thought of something else he might want me to buy and I would place our order using my account. Fortuitously, I…
I slowly pull myself out of a deep satiated slumber. I am so comfortable in his bed, the perfectly firm mattress supporting me, cozy thick blankets covering me, and his pile of clean laundry at the bottom. I do love sleeping in his bed. But what woke me up? I hear noises and as I…