Fitting my New Toys Inside of Me

“Fitting My New Toys Inside Me” – An Elaborate Gothic Tale of Sex Toy Ecstasy

The door to Jessica’s eclectic bedroom creaked open slowly, as she sauntered in wearing nothing but a pair of lacy black thigh-high stockings and knee high boot socks. Her creamy pale skin almost glowed against the dark backdrop of her room, adorned with chilling gothic artwork and flickering candlelight. Her big, perky breasts bounced gently with each step, topped with pierced nipples that seemed to beg for attention. She was a short, curvy girl with a pixie-like face framed by wild, dark hair that fell in soft curls around her shoulders.

Jessica’s glasses glinted in the candlelight as she settled herself on the plush bed, propping up her pillowy breasts with an oversized purple heart-shaped pillow. In front of her, she arranged an array of shiny new toys, brimming with wicked promise. There was the glossy black dildo, generously sized and textured for her pleasure. Next to it lay a rabbits ears vibrator, ready to make every inch of her quiver and hum with delight. But the crowning jewel of her collection was the strap-on harness, complete with a hefty silicone cock; she couldn’t wait to explore its depths.

With a coy smile, Jessica picked up the dildo and ran it along the curve of her pert bottom, teasing herself with its smoothness. She could feel a dampness beginning to gather between her legs, already eager for the touch of her toys. Sighing softly, she traced the tip of the dildo around one of her stiff nipples, sending shivers through her body. Her other hand crept down to stroke the damp folds of her folds, opening herself up for what was to come.

Slowly, tantalizingly, she slid the dildo into the warmth of her mouth, letting it glisten with her saliva before positioning it at the entrance of her needy hole. She hesitated, savoring the moment, before plunging it deep inside her with a moan. Her head fell back against the pillow, eyes fluttering shut as she began to move the toy in and out, the ridge of her cervix greeting each thrust. With her free hand, Jessica reached down to stroke her swollen clit, circling it with increasing pressure.

Lost in the rhythm of her pleasure, Jessica forgot herself and pumped the dildo deeper still, hitting a spot that made her seeing stars. Her toes curled as she rode it harder, her shoulders rising from the bed, each stroke of her clit sending waves of heat through her core. Suddenly, without warning, an orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, back arching and breasts heaving as her pussy clenched around the dildo, milking it for all its worth. Trembling, sweat-drenched and utterly satisfied, Jessica collapsed against the pillow, gasping for air.

Recovering slowly, Jessica turned her attention to the rabbit vibrator, now pulsing in her hands. She nestled the buzzing ears against her sensitive clit, shivering as they hummed to life. Almost simultaneously, she worked the plunging arm of the toy into her dripping slit, moving it in time to the relentless vibrations that had her seeing stars once again. Lost in the blur of sensations, she felt herself being propelled towards another peak, each surge of pleasure building upon the last. With a cry, she came undone, the toy still buried deep inside her as she rode out her climax.

Glancing down, Jessica noticed her feet, clad in those sock boots, peeking out from the rumpled sheets. An impish grin spread across her face, warmed by the afterglow of her orgasms. She propped her feet up, one on each side of her heaving torso, and took in the sight of herself – a writhing goth vixen, no doubt ready for the main act.

In a haze of lust, Jessica laced up the straps of the harness and let the thick, rigid silicone cock rest between her breasts. Inspecting her work, she decided she looked good enough to devour herself. Eagerly, she brought the huge head to kiss her sopping wet folds, groaning once she felt the wetness. Swearing she could taste her own arousal as she slid its girth past her eager entrance, Jessica bit her lip to stifle a scream as she sank deeper, inch by torturous inch.

Once she was fully impaled, Jessica began to rock her hips, delighting in the way the toy stretched and filled her achingly full. She rolled it out almost completely, before slamming it back in, the audible slap of skin against skin punctuating her pleasure. Balancing on the edge of ecstasy, Jessica seized the dildo, and plunge it into her mouth once again, furiously sucking her own essence. She could feel the waves of a pending orgasm building fast within her core, radiating through her entire body, and with a lewd moan of pleasure, she tipped over the edge, cumming intensely as her legs quaked, toes curling tightly inside the sock boots.

As the final shutters of her climax subsided, Jessica lay amidst the tousled sheets, the toys scattered around her, sweat cooling on her skin. Bits of her raven mane clung to her flushed face, adorably completing her debauched, post-coital appearance. Smiling, she exhaled deeply, reveling in the residual tingles coursing through herbody.

Perhaps a brief respite before another round of self-pleasure, Jessica thought with a mischievous grin, eyes sparkling behind her lenses. Choosing a toy for her next onslaught, she began pulling a selection of titillating delights from her lingerie drawer. Yet that, my dear readers, is a story for another day.