Vibrator Erotica Novels & Stories

Wanda’s customer service replied to those questions very patiently, and their definition of masturbation, sex, pornography and ejaculation were stated as such: Masturbation: An act of physical gratification using your hands. Sex: Any penetrative activity with a living object that does not belong to your body. Pornography: Any videos of sexual activities. Photos are not included. Ejaculations: Any release of semen. Dry orgasms do not count. When Mary read the definitions specified by the company, an idea came to her. Initially, she only intended to use the vibrators as kegel weight training. However, if masturbation was defined as an act of physical gratification using hands, using toys would

*Ezra begins to circle your clit with the vibrator, gradually increasing the pressure and speed. Oh god oh god oh god...it's so much...too much...! *I buck my hips wildly, unable to control my reactions as the vibrator assaults my sensitive clit. The intense stimulation is almost unbearable, pushing me to the brink of climax far too quickly.* Please...stop...I can't...I'm gonna cum... *I whine desperately, my nails digging into Ezra's shoulders as I fight the impending orgasm. But it's no use - with a keening cry, I arch my back and convulse around the vibrator, my release crashing over me in waves of ecstasy.*

“I think this will wake you up.” Eric stared at Rebekah, spread across the bed, her thighs wide open, his come trickling from inside her body and down her ass. It was all he could do not to jump on top of her again. He felt guilty for wanting to find his pleasure again when he’d already so utterly disappointed her the last time. Correction, the last two times. Fuck, he was such a loser. He slipped her feet through the straps of one of her new toys and slid the butterfly-shaped vibrator over her clit. He adjusted it and then pressed the button on the controller in his hand to turn it on. When her body jerked, he decided it was in the right spot. He turned it off. “Feel good?”

SONIA Sprawled out across the silk sheets, my legs parted, my nightgown bunched up around my waist, I gripped the sleek pink vibrator tightly, its low hum filling the quiet air as I pressed the buzzing tip against my swollen clit. A soft gasp escaped my lips, head tipping back. I circled the vibrator around my clit slowly at first, then faster, my hips rocking up to meet the relentless vibrations. My free hand trailed up to squeeze my breast, pinching my left hardened nipple as the pleasure built slowly in tight, aching waves. My breathing grew ragged, thighs trembling.

She felt how slippery she was down there with her own juices and it felt so erotic as she spread the wetness over the area below her vaginal opening, she lifted her knees as high as she could and began sliding the shaft of the vibrator in and out of her aching hole, then, without withdrawing the deeply inserted vibrator, she rolled over so that her wide spread knees were under her with her buttocks in the air, exposing herself entirely to anyone who should walk into the room. She then continued stimulating her vagina with the vibrator. By now Suzan was coming close to climax and she knew what she needed to take her over the top. She placed a finger of her free hand over her clitoris and rubb

Clone Two's moans grew louder, her tongue working Clone One's clit as her body writhed under my fingers. I pulled away from the kiss and reached for a drawer nearby, grabbing a big vibrator. It was thick and curved, with ridges along the shaft for extra sensation. I turned it on low, the steady buzz filling the room like a promise. Clone Two's eyes widened as I pressed the tip to her clit first, circling it slowly. She bucked up, a sharp cry escaping her. Then I trailed it down, pushing the head into her pussy inch by inch. Her lips stretched around it, the ridges catching on her walls as it sank deep. She took the whole length, her hips lifting to meet it, inner muscles clenching.

feels good,’ she said, undulating her hips. ‘Do you do this a lot?’ he asked. His erection seemed to be pointing directly at her. 'What, use the vibrator or let men see me doing it?’ ‘Both.’ ‘I use the vibrator a lot.’ She raised her buttocks off the bed, slid the tip of the vibrator down her labia and then pushed it into her vagina. Very slowly she let him see it disappearing into her sex. The look in his eyes excited her. Her sex was thoroughly wet now. As she drew the vibrator out she knew it would be slicked with her juices. ‘But I’m very particular about who I let watch,’ she said.

“I love being your dirty girl, Khalifa’s all yours.” Rolling back over, I spread wide again, legs in the air. “Now, let’s make it vibrate.” I grab my rabbit vibrator—the one with the clit stimulator—and lube it up with my own wetness. “This bad boy always makes me squirt.” I insert it, the ears buzzing against my clit as I turn it on low. “Oh shit… buzzzz… ahhh! That’s electric.” Moans escalate quickly, my hips bucking involuntarily. “Unhh… unhh… turn it up, baby?” I crank it higher, the vibrations humming through me. “Fuck yes! Ahhh! It’s pulsing inside me… mmm, sweet torture.” My tits heave with each breath, nipples rock hard, and I pinch one while thrusting the toy. “Pinch… ahh! Cum with

My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it. I dragged my hand roughly down her marked ass, sliding my fingers directly to her crimson panties. The fabric was thoroughly drenched, clinging tightly to her skin. "Look at how soaked this whore is... A complete slut," I growled into her ear, squeezing her intimacy hard through the damp cloth. Eros kept his position behind her, burying his hands into her breasts and biting her earlobe, whispering low, dark praises that shattered whatever resolve she had left. I walked over to the workstation and grabbed a heavy-duty vibrator, stepping back in front of her.

Her breathing came in ragged bursts — a dizzying mix of shock and arousal. She barely had time to recover from the sudden facial when Cedric suddenly released her thighs. The man rose with a wicked smirk and walked over to the nightstand. He opened the drawer and pulled out a large, glossy black vibrator — clearly prepared in advance. “You thought we were only going to use our hands and mouths?” Cedric chuckled, his voice dripping with dark promise. Renata was still panting, her face glistening with Dominic’s cum, when Cedric returned to the bed. Without a word, he spread her thighs wide again and pushed the vibrator deep into her soaked pussy in one smooth motion.