Dessert Comes First


The package looked innocent enough sitting in her doorway. Jenika drove past the house and rolled into the drive, a tingling sensation beginning to grow between her thighs. Her friend at work told her about a couple of online shops she had used.
"Don't worry Jen," Monica's lips had tilted up in a mischievous smile. "They don't put a strobe light on it saying vibrators on board."

With trembling hands, she parked the car inside the garage and hit the button to shut the door. Looking at the clock, her eyes lit up as she realized she still had some quiet time left before she had to start making dinner. Jenika ran to the front door and as calmly as she could, reached out and pulled the package inside and brought it into the bedroom.

She reached for the small pair of scissors she kept in the bathroom drawer and sawed through the tape. Rummaging through the packing peanuts, she pulled out the gift wrapped package. With deliberate care, she peeled back the tape and opened the paper to reveal a small egg shaped toy and a remote. At first, she wasn't sure what it was, but then realization dawned. Her pussy slick with desire, she stared at her new friend. It was a small remote control vibrator. Oh my. 

Slipping off her shoes, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. Her slacks and bra went next, followed by her now drenched panties. Her hands shaking, she crawled into bed, clutching the tiny gadget.

Laying down on her back, she spread her legs wide and slipped the vibrator inside of her dripping slit. The feeling of air against her sex was doubly arousing. Rubbing her clit, Jenika moaned. God she needed this. Flipping the switch on the remote, a persistent buzz began to pulse from within her body. Her hands roamed down her lithe form, circling her breasts, caressing her nipples into tiny peaks of pebbled arousal.
It was incredible. She turned up the remote and waves of pleasure radiated out from her pussy, making her cry out.

"Oh God!" she shrieked as the vibrations grew in strength with every click of the dial. Throbbing and hot, her cunt pulsed along with every pleasure filled buzz. As she passed her fingers over her erect nub, she felt waves of ecstasy throb through her as her body convulsed in the first orgasm she had had in months. 

Breathing heavily, she reached between her thighs. Her body tingled, from the tips of her toes to the roots of her hair. She lightly pinched her nipples and stroked her erect nub. Flicking the switch on the vibrator, it didn't take long for her to come again, screaming and thrashing. Her hips bucked as her pussy spasmed.

"Oh wow," she panted, pausing the vibrator to catch her breath.

"Now that was a show worth coming home for." Her husband Michael stood in the doorway, his cock tenting his pants. "Naughty girl starting without me." 

Jenika yelped, a blush creeping up the back of her neck. She tried to hide the evidence under the sheet but Michael was at her side in a second.

Nabbing the remote, he grinned."Um. Dessert first. Yummy." He hit the button and the vibrator sprang to life, awakening her pussy once again.

 "Purr for me darling." 

She did.

Erzabet Bishop has been crafting stories since she could first pound keys on her parent's old typewriter. She has only just learned that it is a whole lot more fun writing naughty books. She lives in Texas with her husband, furry children and can often be found lurking in local bookstores.

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