The Rose Vibrator

It’s our second date. 

We had our first date at a new restaurant I’d been wanting to try for a while. At the time, I was more excited about the location than I was about him. That changed quickly once we exchanged words. He had a calm presence, but full of swagger and quick with humor. He was tall but not the ‘strain-your-neck” looking up type of tall. 

This date, our second one, I had spent time looking forward to. I hadn’t made my mind up about whether or not I wanted to be intimate. But I had imagined him, his size, his rhythm, how he might talk to me during. 

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We have returned from dinner and we are sipping champagne on his aunt’s couch. He’s only in town for the summer so he’s staying with family but they’re out of town. There’s a movie on the TV that we are vaguely watching. It’s noisy and full of explosions yet my thoughts are somehow louder. As my head faces the screen, my peripheral vision lingers on his figure. He’s tall and slender but muscular, toned in all the right areas and stronger than I’d realized. As we’re sitting on the couch now, his arm is wrapped around my waist, tucked underneath my left arm, grazing my thigh, dangerously close to my vagina which throbs at the thought of him. 

“You getting sleepy?” he asks as my eyes are slightly glazed. I’m not sleepy, just drunk with arousal. 

“Not really,” I respond as I turn to look at him. We hold eye contact for a moment but then he looks at my mouth which is slightly open. I bite down on my bottom lip instinctively. 

“Don’t do that,” he says. His voice is stern and raspy. I look down at his lips while he speaks. I pause. “Why not?” I ask. 

He slides his hand from around my waist and moves it up to my shoulder until he reaches the back of my neck. He squeezes my neck and pulls my head back against the couch. I moan in pleasure. How does he know exactly what I like? As my head is pulled back, he leans into my neck, giving me slow kisses, licking me, biting me. When he moves my head back down to face him, I plant my lips onto his. 

He kisses me hard, sticking his tongue down my throat, pushing my head into his. I can feel myself throbbing between my legs, even harder than before. I lift up my left leg so I can reach my clit and I begin rubbing myself over my pants as he kisses me, moaning into his mouth. I can hear a groan escape the back of his throat which makes me drip with wetness. 

I pull away suddenly. 

“I brought something,” I say, remembering. He looks curiously at me. 

“Go get it,” he commands. 

I run to my bag and retrieve my rose vibrator. I hold up my toy as I return to the couch. “It’s a toy,” I share shyly. 

He smirks at me. “How does it work,” he asks.

“Let me show you,” I respond, a bit nervously as I sit up on the couch, unzipping my pants, pulling them down and opening my legs wide, exposing my panties. I move my underwear gently to the side and I turn on the toy against my clit. He backs up so that he can watch me more carefully. I watch him take his cock into his hand and begin stroking. I can see his shaft hardening as his eyes remain locked on me, my clit, my hips thrusting gently into the toy. I’m moaning loudly. My pussy feels empty, like it needs to be full of something. 

“Put your finger inside me,” I instruct through panting breaths. He scoots closer and switches his stroking hand so that he can reach to put his fingers in me. “More,” I beg. He adds another finger as he moans and starts stroking his dick even faster, massaging his tip. I’m so turned on, I feel like I’m about to cum. I turn off the vibrator with his fingers still inside me. “I want you to fuck me now,” I tell him. He pulls his fingers out and shoves them into his mouth, sucking my wetness off of him. My eyes roll back in my head. 

“You taste amazing,” he says, as he finishes licking me off his fingers. He stands up, his hard and long cock dangling in the air. As he steps closer to me, I am eye level with his dick and I instinctively open my mouth as he puts his hands around my throat. He looks at my open mouth and tilts his head to the side. 

I open wider. 

He puts his dick in my mouth and fucks my face. At this point, my pussy is throbbing so hard that it hurts. I absolutely need to be full of him. I choke intentionally on his cock and he moans as he pulls in and out. He squeezes down harder on my neck and starts telling me exactly what he wants to do to me. 

“I’m gonna put my dick in you and fuck you slow, then I’m gonna shove myself into you fully and fuck you hard and fast. I want to hear you scream.” 

My panties are soaked and I feel drunk off of my horniness. “Okay,” I slur as he pulls himself out of my mouth. 

“You like that?” 

“Yes,” I slobber. 

“Lay back”, he says. 

He lays me down on the couch and I reach for a pillow to put underneath me and prop my hips up. He grabs a condom from the table. He puts it on quickly but enters me slowly, just like he said he would. 

“You’re so wet,” he moans. I squeeze my lips together as he enters me. He groans as I squeeze him in between my walls. “Oh shit”, he stops stroking, “this feels too good”. 

“Give me the whole thing,” I demand. He suddenly pushes himself up on his forearms, looks directly into my eyes and starts pounding his hips into me hard and fast. I look at him in shock, surprised at how quickly he moved to give me all of him. “Thats what you wanted right,” he says to me smugly as he keeps fucking. He’s directly on my spot and I can tell that I’m about to cum, hard. 

Just as I’m about to reach climax, I reach forward and rub my clit fast, squirting all over his dick, all over the couch, and all over the propped pillow.

“Aghhhh,” he moans as he pulls his dick out, “that was sexy as hell.” 

“Oh my god,” I respond, “that has not ever happened to me before.” 

He smiles. He likes that, a lot. 

I sit up, nearly dizzy and climb on top of him, reverse cowgirl. As soon as he has the condom on, I sit on his dick, bouncing my ass slowly up and down, reaching for the vibrator again. I put the vibrator on my clit as I continue to bounce on him. I can feel how wet I am. And I can hear it. He’s moaning even harder and I can feel his dick starting to twitch inside me. He suddenly sits up and pushes my hips down onto his dick, holding me there firmly. I keep the vibrator on my clit so he can feel the vibration as he finishes inside me. 

He groans and thrusts slightly, as his cock continues to twitch. 

The sound of him cumming brings another orgasm out of me. I can feel my vagina throbbing as his dick twitches. It all feels very aligned.

I fall back into him as he grabs my tits. I bring my knees up so that my feet are planted on the couch but I don’t take him out of me. 

We are both panting and sticky with sweat. 

“Is the couch wet?” I ask, mind sobering up. 

“No damage except for this poor pillow,” he laughs as I cover my face. 

He moves my hair to the side, kissing my neck gently, wrapping his arms around me and pulls us sideways so that we are spooning on the couch. He’s still inside of me, which feels so intimate. 

We lay together quietly, mimicking each other's breaths as our heart rates slow. 

I am in the moment, knowing I’m not ready for the moment to end. Several minutes pass and I feel his breathing slow significantly, as he falls asleep. My eyes start to droop. My breath slows further. And just before I doze completely off, I hear him whisper in my ear. 

“I want you one more time before you go.” 

I moan in agreement.

Photo by Erica Jones