Hardwood - K.M. Neuhold Page 0,40
cock and give myself a few strokes, running my thumb over the damp head of my cock and spreading the precum. A shudder runs through me, my balls tightening and a moan slipping past my lips.
I force myself to let go of my dick and climb onto the bed. It takes me a minute or so to get comfortable, propping my pillows up just so and finding the right angle for my hips so I’ll be able to comfortably use the toy. Once I’m settled, I grab the vibrator and twist the base to bring it to life. It may be small, but it feels powerful as it buzzes in my hand.
My cock twitches again, and my breath catches, heat blooming in my gut. Out of curiosity, I touch the vibrator against the base of my shaft. My balls constrict violently, and my back arches off of the bed almost involuntarily as a dizzying amount of pleasure courses from the tip of my cock, all the way through my body.
“Fuck,” I mutter, thrusting my hips to drag my cock against the vibrator, my eyes rolling back as I do.
My breath comes in choppy pants, a low whine slipping from my lips as precum gushes from my slit, making my stomach sticky and wet. My legs tremble as I force my free hand to unclench and reach for the bottle of lube. It takes me a few tries, but I manage to flick the cap open with my thumb. The bottle squelches as I squeeze a generous amount of the slick substance directly onto the vibrator, still pressed against my cock.
The vibrator isn’t much thicker than my fingers, so I don’t bother to do any kind of prep, other than getting some of the lube onto my fingers and spreading it over my twitching hole. It takes every ounce of willpower I have to pull the vibrator off of my cock.
I drag it over my aching balls and over my hole, gasping at the sensation of the vibrations against an area that’s not accustomed to so much stimulation. I test the feeling for a few minutes, one hand on my cock as I tease my entrance with the toy, pressing just the tip in and then pulling it back out, letting myself get used to the feeling before I finally press it all the way inside.
“Oh,” I gasp in surprise as my inner muscles clench around the small, slick vibrator. I’m already so on edge from teasing myself, that as soon as I get the angle right and press the vibrator against my prostate, a gasp bursts from me and my whole body tenses.
My toes curl, and every muscle in my body tightens as my orgasm hits me all at once. It’s not like any orgasm I’ve ever had before, it feels fuller and deeper, cum spurting over my stomach until I’m completely covered in thick, sticky ropes of it. I tremble and moan, my hips twitching my cock still pulsing. Something tells me if I press the vibrator against my prostate again, I might even be able to force a second orgasm before the first has fully faded. My fingers are slick with lube as I push the vibrator a little deeper, trying to press it harder against the bundle of nerves inside me.
Just a little deeper. Almost there.
“Fuck,” I gasp as my fingers slip off of the vibrator and it disappears inside me. On the bright side, it does hit my prostate just right to trigger another wave of pleasure, my cock throbbing helplessly, dribbling out a few more drops of cum that only manage to trickle down my shaft as a deep groan rumbles in my chest.
It’s not until the intensity of a double orgasm starts to slip away that panic sets in.
“Oh shit,” I mutter, probing my slippery finger into my now relaxed hole, trying to reach the toy. I can feel it with the tip of my finger, but I can’t do anything more than push it deeper. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Worse yet, it’s still vibrating inside me, keeping my half-soft cock from fully relaxing, the sensation too intense against my now sensitive prostate. I shift my hips, trying to get a better angle, and try with two fingers, not having any better results this time around.
Worry tightens my throat. How the hell am I going to get it out?
I sit up and the motion presses the vibrator harder against my prostate, causing my cock to surge