It’s after hours in the office and everyone is finally gone. I’m alone. I turn on some soft and relaxing music and settle into my chair to use the quiet time to get some work done before I go home for the evening.
I try to work, but I’m distracted. My mind wanders to thoughts of his strong hands on me, his arms around me, his deep probing kisses.
I squirm a little and try to refocus. I succeed for about 10 minutes until the sound of the air conditioning fan coming on in the office reminds me of the sound of the air conditioner kicking on in the hotel room where I last spent time with him.
I take a deep breath and exhale slowly. I shake my head as if that will shake off the images of his naked body in front of me just before I took his hard cock into my mouth. It doesn’t.
I look at my phone on the desk and consider trying to resist re-reading the messages he sent me earlier in the day - the ones telling me how much he wants me, how much he needs to be with me, what he wants to do with me when we are together again. I read through them once, then again. I feel a little twitch in my pussy, and I can feel my own wetness.
I sigh longingly and reach up to slide my hands over my breasts. I can feel my nipples harden through my blouse and my bra, and the sensation of my hands brushing them sends a shudder through my body. I imagine that I’m being touched by his hands.
I decide not to fight it any more. I stand up and slip off my panties, and reach into my purse to pull out my little pocket vibrator. I unbutton my blouse as I sit back down and unhook my front-hook bra, opening it and freeing my breasts. I turn on the little vibe and rub the head over one of my nipples, then the other, and back again. I tease myself like that because I know that’s what he would do. He would make me wait until I couldn’t wait any more, until I begged him to touch me where I needed to be touched.
When I think I can’t take it much longer, I move the vibrator down between my legs. As I circle my clit with it slowly, I sit back in my chair, tilt my head back and close my eyes, and open my knees wide apart, imagining that I’m exposing myself for him.
My right hand presses the vibe against my clit a little harder, moving it slowly back and forth like I like it, and my left hand reaches up to pinch my left nipple. Lightly at first. Then harder. My hips start rocking forward and back. I imagine the vibe is his finger - no, his tongue - and a needful moan escapes my mouth. I press harder. My hips start to shake as I feel myself ready to cum. I pinch my nipple even harder, grind the vibe forcefully against my throbbing clit, and moan loudly. My orgasm comes in waves. I release the pressure on the vibe just a little as each ripple of pleasure shoots from my clit up my back.
I call out his name like I would if I were surrendering to him fully. I see him in my mind smiling at me, enjoying my pleasure, watching me shudder.
As the tide of pleasure recedes, I turn off the little vibe and bring it to my lips, licking and sucking on it like he would have me suck on his fingers, cleaning it completely. I taste my juices like I taste them on his fingers or his in his kiss.
I open my eyes, and reality is back. My chair is wet with my cum. So is my hand. I reach for some tissue and hastily and sloppily clean up. I have a bottle of water on the desk that I use to rinse off the vibe, pouring the water on it over the wastebasket, drying it with my skirt, and tossing it back into my purse. I grab my panties and put them on. My knees feel weak as I stand to slide them over my hips. I turn and look at my chair and groan, wondering how I can get that clean and if it will show a stain tomorrow. I fasten my bra and button my blouse as I head to the janitorial closet to find something to use on that chair.
While I’m cleaning, I start thinking of him again. When will I hear from him? When will I see him? When will I share his bed? I feel my pussy twitch again, but this time I firmly say, “No!” out loud, as if I were chastising a naughty child. That makes me smile and shake my head.
I look at the clock, and it’s time to go home and prepare dinner for my family. I grab my phone and my purse and head to the restroom to wash my hands and make sure every button is fastened and that every hair is in place. When I see my face in the mirror, I almost don’t recognize that woman. The glow on her cheeks and the satisfied look in her eyes are not what I typically see in the mirror before I head home after a long day at work.
As I lock the door of the office behind me, my phone vibrates briefly, indicating a message. I read it as I walk to my car. I smile. I knew he was thinking of me, too.
Showing posts with label vibe. Show all posts
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Thursday, May 26, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Four Inches of Pure Happiness
No, I'm not talking about a tiny dick (although you can read my opinion about cock size in the post, Does Size Matter?). I'm referring to a little pocket-sized vibrator I received recently for review. I thought I'd share the details of my experience - including all about my test session - with you, my prowler buddies.
I got a package in the mail at work about two weeks ago. One of my employees came in and handed it to me. "A package just arrived for you," he said. I tried to respond as casually as I could, "Thanks. Just put it on my desk. I'll get to it in a bit." I waited until he left to look at it. Just as I was told, the packaging was very discreet, nondescript. There was no evidence at all that it was a lovely little sex toy from Eden Fantasys. I left the box on my desk until the end of the day when everyone was gone. Then I opened it.
Inside was another little box labeled, "Rocket & Lubricant 4-Way Pleasure Kit." My, my, my! Now that's a box just begging to be opened, isn't it? Inside was a little 4" pocket rocket vibrator with 4 interchangeable heads (nubbed, noduled, studded, and smooth) so you can change the texture of the business end to match your mood (or need). The kit also came with some lubricant that I found totally unnecessary, but it's never a bad thing to have some extra lube around, is it? For those of you who aren't familiar with the term, pocket rockets are little vibrators that can fit in your pocket, as the name implies. They are not typically intended for insertion, but for clitoral stimulation, although you can use it however you'd like, I suppose.
I immediately tried to turn it on, only to be disappointed to learn that I needed a AA battery. I was alone, webcam ready, horny.....and not a gosh darn AA battery to be found in my office. That's a cruel twist of fate, isn't it? So, I shot a quick IM to DauntlessD to tell him the goodie had arrived. I snapped a picture to send to him, and he teased me about not being prepared with a battery.
I brought it with me when I met Dauntless for lunch a few days later. Yes, I had located a battery by then. I had been too busy to actually stop and buy batteries, but I stole one from another piece of equipment. I won't tell you where I took it from, but let me just say that it is a piece of medical equipment....stealing a battery from it demonstrates exactly how severe my need to cum is. Anyway, I'm not a shy gal, so I pulled the little vibe out of my purse and passed it across the table to Dauntless. He was surprised like I was about how little it really was. Four inches really is small, ya know. And I'm talking about 4" using a standard ruler to measure, not the funky ruler that some of you guys must use to measure yourselves and report sizes of 6" - 9". But I digress......
Then Daunt turned it on and we both were a bit startled at how loud it was. It wasn't like an airplane engine or anything like that, but it certainly isn't something you can use in a public place without folks knowing exactly what you're doing (I know, that can be fun, too, sometimes).
We also noticed that it only has one speed, and it felt like it would be pretty intense. I have always preferred vibes with variable speeds. The interchangeable heads looked like they could be fun. One of the downsides, though was that the same switch for turning it on and off is the switch for opening the battery compartment, so if you turn it too far when you're turning it off, it pops open. That's not good, but it would be a minor inconvenience, at worst. Yes, there we sat at a table in a restaurant, playing with a little pocket vibe, passing it back and forth, talking about it openly, not particularly caring about the shocked reaction of the old folks at the next table.
I carried the little guy (yes, vibrators are male in my mind) around in my purse for a long time. Too long, but work was crazy and I couldn't find time to evaluate it properly. When I did find the time, I was very, very pleased.
My first test was in my car. I was traveling for work and I was between meetings, so I drove out of the town I was in on a country road and found a nice, secluded, shady spot to park. I pulled my skirt up to my waist and slipped my panties off. Then I unbuttoned a few buttons on my blouse and unhooked my bra so I could easily expose my nipples. I readjusted my seat back to a reclining position and put one foot up on the dash.
I decided to try the studded head first. Why not go for the gusto? What was the worst thing that could happen? I turned the noisy little thing on and started rubbing the head across one of my nipples. Nice. Then the other. Very nice. Hmmm....I could get used to this.
Then it was time for the real test. I traced it down my belly and between my legs and just kind of experimented with the different sensations of sliding it across my inner thighs, around my pussy lips....
I slowly slid it over my clit and WHOA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It hit "the spot" and sent a hard jolt of pleasure through me that made me drop the vibe on the floor of the car and sit straight up. Holy shit! What was that?
I picked up the vibe and decided to try again, knowing what to expect this time. It took me about 15 seconds to find just the right spot. When I did, I applied just a little pressure and held it there. That jolt I had felt a minute before came back, but this time I didn't let go of the vibe; I just held it there and relaxed into it. Within 10 seconds, my hips were starting to shake and I was having trouble holding the vibe still on the right spot (but I managed, of course). Note to self: Try this with someone else holding it. Within 20 seconds, I was moaning and squirming. At about 30 seconds, I was pressing it harder against my clit and cuming hard - head back, shuddering, screaming like I do.
Soon, it just got too intense and I pulled it away from my clit and rode out the rest of the orgasm as I moved it around my clit in little circular movements. When the last little bit of shuddering was finished, I pulled the little vibe up where I could see it and looked at it. It was pretty wet. So was my hand....and the seat of my car. It's a good thing that it's "water resistant," I thought, smiling to myself.
I used my panties to clean myself up as best I could, and went about the rest of my day visiting clients without any panties on. I had enough residual dampness that I avoided sitting down at meetings, lest the back of my skirt give away how wet I still was.
On the way home, I pulled over about halfway and tried one of the other interchangeable heads - nubbed, this time. O.M.G! It was just as amazing as the first time, although I think I prefer the studded head slightly more. O.k., the first time wasn't just a fluke because I hadn't had sex in two weeks. Good to know.
While I'm thinking about it, here are a few things I want to pass on about this little goodie:
In case you're wondering, I did not receive any payment for writing these nice things about my new little toy and I don't get a commission if they sell any; however, Eden Fantasys did send me the little guy for free to test.
And I'm keeping this four inches of pure happiness for myself.
I got a package in the mail at work about two weeks ago. One of my employees came in and handed it to me. "A package just arrived for you," he said. I tried to respond as casually as I could, "Thanks. Just put it on my desk. I'll get to it in a bit." I waited until he left to look at it. Just as I was told, the packaging was very discreet, nondescript. There was no evidence at all that it was a lovely little sex toy from Eden Fantasys. I left the box on my desk until the end of the day when everyone was gone. Then I opened it.
I immediately tried to turn it on, only to be disappointed to learn that I needed a AA battery. I was alone, webcam ready, horny.....and not a gosh darn AA battery to be found in my office. That's a cruel twist of fate, isn't it? So, I shot a quick IM to DauntlessD to tell him the goodie had arrived. I snapped a picture to send to him, and he teased me about not being prepared with a battery.
I brought it with me when I met Dauntless for lunch a few days later. Yes, I had located a battery by then. I had been too busy to actually stop and buy batteries, but I stole one from another piece of equipment. I won't tell you where I took it from, but let me just say that it is a piece of medical equipment....stealing a battery from it demonstrates exactly how severe my need to cum is. Anyway, I'm not a shy gal, so I pulled the little vibe out of my purse and passed it across the table to Dauntless. He was surprised like I was about how little it really was. Four inches really is small, ya know. And I'm talking about 4" using a standard ruler to measure, not the funky ruler that some of you guys must use to measure yourselves and report sizes of 6" - 9". But I digress......
We also noticed that it only has one speed, and it felt like it would be pretty intense. I have always preferred vibes with variable speeds. The interchangeable heads looked like they could be fun. One of the downsides, though was that the same switch for turning it on and off is the switch for opening the battery compartment, so if you turn it too far when you're turning it off, it pops open. That's not good, but it would be a minor inconvenience, at worst. Yes, there we sat at a table in a restaurant, playing with a little pocket vibe, passing it back and forth, talking about it openly, not particularly caring about the shocked reaction of the old folks at the next table.
I carried the little guy (yes, vibrators are male in my mind) around in my purse for a long time. Too long, but work was crazy and I couldn't find time to evaluate it properly. When I did find the time, I was very, very pleased.
My first test was in my car. I was traveling for work and I was between meetings, so I drove out of the town I was in on a country road and found a nice, secluded, shady spot to park. I pulled my skirt up to my waist and slipped my panties off. Then I unbuttoned a few buttons on my blouse and unhooked my bra so I could easily expose my nipples. I readjusted my seat back to a reclining position and put one foot up on the dash.
I decided to try the studded head first. Why not go for the gusto? What was the worst thing that could happen? I turned the noisy little thing on and started rubbing the head across one of my nipples. Nice. Then the other. Very nice. Hmmm....I could get used to this.
Then it was time for the real test. I traced it down my belly and between my legs and just kind of experimented with the different sensations of sliding it across my inner thighs, around my pussy lips....
I slowly slid it over my clit and WHOA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It hit "the spot" and sent a hard jolt of pleasure through me that made me drop the vibe on the floor of the car and sit straight up. Holy shit! What was that?
I picked up the vibe and decided to try again, knowing what to expect this time. It took me about 15 seconds to find just the right spot. When I did, I applied just a little pressure and held it there. That jolt I had felt a minute before came back, but this time I didn't let go of the vibe; I just held it there and relaxed into it. Within 10 seconds, my hips were starting to shake and I was having trouble holding the vibe still on the right spot (but I managed, of course). Note to self: Try this with someone else holding it. Within 20 seconds, I was moaning and squirming. At about 30 seconds, I was pressing it harder against my clit and cuming hard - head back, shuddering, screaming like I do.
Soon, it just got too intense and I pulled it away from my clit and rode out the rest of the orgasm as I moved it around my clit in little circular movements. When the last little bit of shuddering was finished, I pulled the little vibe up where I could see it and looked at it. It was pretty wet. So was my hand....and the seat of my car. It's a good thing that it's "water resistant," I thought, smiling to myself.
I used my panties to clean myself up as best I could, and went about the rest of my day visiting clients without any panties on. I had enough residual dampness that I avoided sitting down at meetings, lest the back of my skirt give away how wet I still was.
On the way home, I pulled over about halfway and tried one of the other interchangeable heads - nubbed, this time. O.M.G! It was just as amazing as the first time, although I think I prefer the studded head slightly more. O.k., the first time wasn't just a fluke because I hadn't had sex in two weeks. Good to know.
While I'm thinking about it, here are a few things I want to pass on about this little goodie:
- I didn't even notice the noise when the toy was...uh..."in service."
- I had no trouble with it popping open when I turned it off, although I'll admit I was being careful.
- Even though it only has one speed, that speed and intensity level was apparently just right for me.
- I think I need two of these little babies - one for my clit, and one to rub on my nipples at the same time. Mmmm......
In case you're wondering, I did not receive any payment for writing these nice things about my new little toy and I don't get a commission if they sell any; however, Eden Fantasys did send me the little guy for free to test.
And I'm keeping this four inches of pure happiness for myself.
Saturday, May 7, 2011
A Few Random (but Fantastic!) Thoughts from Kat
You've probably noticed from my sparse posting that I've been a bit busy lately. I wish I could say that I've been so tied up having great sex that I couldn't write (well, I do have a hot story to share with you soon...I'm Kat, after all), but the truth is that I've been working 16 hour days and work has been kicking my arse. Thankfully, you have been entertained by my good friends Dauntless and Cara in my absence. I've been quite entertained by them, too.
Speaking of Dauntless and Cara, if you're new to Prowling with Kat you may be wondering who the players are. I, of course, am Kat. I've been married for twenty-something years but I like to prowl. You can read more about that in the post Why Kat Prowls. I publish my adventures here for fun. I met DauntlessD on AM and we have become close friends (yes, seriously.... Not everything is about sex, ya know). Read his post about our friendship if you want to know more. Cara is a friend of mine in the real world, and she has the the distinction of being the only person in my real life who knows my husband and also knows about this blog and the details of my prowling. I introduced Cara to Dauntless and now you can think of us as your Prowling with Kat threesome. Oh yes, fellow Prowlers, I'm way ahead of you. Negotiations are in the works to get some HNT photos of all three of us together. I expect that to be a bigger event than a WikiLeaks document dump, Oprah's last show, and the death of Osama bin Laden - combined. Stay tuned.
So, other than working, what have I been up to? Well, I reactivated my AM profile for a couple of weeks (I pulled it again, so don't bother looking for me there) and I have a whole new list of tips to share with you soon. And I can confidently announce that, yes, there are still good men to be found there.
I also received a nice new mini-vibe from Eden Fantasys to try out and review. Would you believe that I've been so busy that I carried it around in my purse almost two weeks before trying it? I know! That's outrageous! I've tried it once, but I promised a good friend that I would demo it for him on webcam before I review it and Kat always keeps her word (well, except to my husband when I promised to be faithful until death, but come on, he couldn't have thought I was serious). Besides, my webcam buddy is absolutely delicious, so why wouldn't I demo it for him first? I'll tell you more about it over the weekend, but for now I'll just say that it's a really good thing that the little vibe can get wet safely.
There's a new cheater's blog out there you should check out. Strayer is author of Waiting on the Inbox, a chronicle of his Ashley Madison experience. It's worth a look.
The most important news I have to share with you today is that the doctor has cleared me for sex! Woohoo! So, the sex moratorium is over and I can get back to living again. I survived it.....and can't wait to see my honey.
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Speaking of Dauntless and Cara, if you're new to Prowling with Kat you may be wondering who the players are. I, of course, am Kat. I've been married for twenty-something years but I like to prowl. You can read more about that in the post Why Kat Prowls. I publish my adventures here for fun. I met DauntlessD on AM and we have become close friends (yes, seriously.... Not everything is about sex, ya know). Read his post about our friendship if you want to know more. Cara is a friend of mine in the real world, and she has the the distinction of being the only person in my real life who knows my husband and also knows about this blog and the details of my prowling. I introduced Cara to Dauntless and now you can think of us as your Prowling with Kat threesome. Oh yes, fellow Prowlers, I'm way ahead of you. Negotiations are in the works to get some HNT photos of all three of us together. I expect that to be a bigger event than a WikiLeaks document dump, Oprah's last show, and the death of Osama bin Laden - combined. Stay tuned.
So, other than working, what have I been up to? Well, I reactivated my AM profile for a couple of weeks (I pulled it again, so don't bother looking for me there) and I have a whole new list of tips to share with you soon. And I can confidently announce that, yes, there are still good men to be found there.
I also received a nice new mini-vibe from Eden Fantasys to try out and review. Would you believe that I've been so busy that I carried it around in my purse almost two weeks before trying it? I know! That's outrageous! I've tried it once, but I promised a good friend that I would demo it for him on webcam before I review it and Kat always keeps her word (well, except to my husband when I promised to be faithful until death, but come on, he couldn't have thought I was serious). Besides, my webcam buddy is absolutely delicious, so why wouldn't I demo it for him first? I'll tell you more about it over the weekend, but for now I'll just say that it's a really good thing that the little vibe can get wet safely.
There's a new cheater's blog out there you should check out. Strayer is author of Waiting on the Inbox, a chronicle of his Ashley Madison experience. It's worth a look.
The most important news I have to share with you today is that the doctor has cleared me for sex! Woohoo! So, the sex moratorium is over and I can get back to living again. I survived it.....and can't wait to see my honey.
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