nubby part of the condom drove my clit insane. I picked up the toy and leaned back a little, spreading my legs as wide as I could and ran the vibrating toothbrush over the lips of my pussy just to tease myself. I shook all over and moaned uncontrollably, it made me so horny that I knew I could have come in a few seconds, but I wanted to continue to hold off, so I could enjoy my favorite little pleasure toy. After spreading the lips of my pussy, I let the vibration run around my clit, dip inside me, then back around my clit.
A deep groan came from within my throat, and I nearly yelled as the vibration made me shake wildly. I wanted to come right away and yet, I wanted the sensation to last. Without thinking, I slipped it up inside my pussy as far as I could get it to go and moved it around in me, in circles, from side to side, in and out, anything I could think of to do with it. I jammed it hard into me and screamed in ecstasy, I could hear how wet I was even over the warm water that still ran over me.
“I need to come.” I took the vibrator out of me and let it rest on my clit as hard as I could until entire body shook like I was convulsing. “Come!” I obeyed myself, the wetness of my pussy flowed freely from inside me. I could feel the warmth of it running down to my ass. I set my homemade vibrator down, and used my fingers to play in the wetness. It felt so good to rub it over my clit and down around my ass. Then I dipped my fingers deep inside myself bringing the wetness up to my nipples and coating them before bringing one of them to my lips to taste. I was so excited I hardly wanted it to stop, and yet, the quivering eventually subsided and my clit went back to normal.
“Wow!” I moaned. I finished my shower and naked I went into my bedroom. Still horny, I sat on the side of the bed, my legs spread wide, grabbed my smooth, plastic vibrator from the side drawer, turned it on and slid it into my still wet pussy. Staring between my legs, I rammed the vibrator in and out of myself like I was being wildly fucked. My hips swung up and down to meet it. “More, I need more.” After a few more thrusts, I brought it out of myself to my clit and rested it on the most excited part of myself. “Come. Oh, please, come again.” I needed it again more than ever, once just wasn’t enough that day. In only a second, I started to quiver as my orgasm took over my mind and body. As I came back to reality, I slid the vibrator inside me and slowly moved it in and out to bring myself back down.
I was so happy for my toys. I loved sex toys. They were more fun with someone else, but when I didn’t have another person to please me, at least I had my toys. With fifteen toys in my arsenal, I was never without a change of pace. It was almost an addiction for me. My partners loved my toys, loved to use them on me and loved watching me use them on myself.
Once I stopped shaking, I got dressed, went downstairs, and jumped on the Internet to see what was going on. I checked my e-mail, Facebook, bills, and then went to look on my favorite sex toy site to see what they had that was new. To my joy, they now had HERC! A giant-sized dildo that looked like it would be extremely fun and exciting to cram deep inside myself. I wondered how much of it would fit into me, but I knew no matter what, it would sure be fun to try it. I clicked the “add to cart” button to finish the order. I couldn’t wait until it arrived at my house. Before getting out of the site, I saw a page that caught my eye.
“Sell fun toys to your friends. Make extra money while pleasing others.” I continued to read and found out that I could sell these awesome, thrilling toys and make a little money while I did it. I thought about it, and I knew that I could make my marketing skills work for me. There had to be a way to make some big money selling something that I was addicted to. So I signed up to sell toys for the company, and put my marketing mind to work.
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