“All right, lemme check the fit.” He bends down and carefully assesses the contact point between the machine and my clit. “Yup, looks good,” he says. He touches my clit gently, making me twitch. “Keep your clit perfectly flush with this rubber strip for maximum pleasure. Okay? No need to lean forward. It’s all adjusted perfectly.”
I’m already twitching and shuddering with anticipation. I nod.
“Sit back, Kat. The key is letting that cock hit your G-spot over and over. That’s where the money’s at, baby.”
I sit back.
“Good. Does it feel like your clit is flush with the pad when you sit back like that?”
“Yep.”
“The more upright you sit, the more G-spot stimulation you’ll get—and that’s what we’re really going after.G-spot—not clit, contrary to popular belief.”
I nod. “Silly rabbit, clits are for kids.”
He laughs. “You’re so fucking hilarious.” He looks me up and down for a moment, his eyes devouring me, his erection straining.
“Um. Josh? Hello? I’m kinda sitting here with a big, fat dildo up my wahoo?”
He laughs. “Okay, PG. Here we go.” He kneels in front of me on the bed, his hard-on massive, and strokes the curve of my hip for a moment, making me shudder. “I’ll start with the dildo first, rotating on low, no vibe at all yet, just so you can get used to the motion inside you. Okay?”
I nod and let out a shaky breath. “Please be careful with me.”
He touches my hair. “You’re in good hands, baby.”
I nod again.
Josh sits on the bed next to me and picks up the control box like a kid with an X-box. “You ready, babe?”
I nod.
The machine comes to life, humming loudly, and the dildo begins rotating slowly inside me, swiping repeatedly at a pinpoint location. “Oh,” I say, taken aback at the sudden sensation. “Wow. That’s amazing.” I lean forward instinctively, trying to relieve the pressure already building inside me.
“No, don’t lean forward,” Josh reminds me. “You can lean back, but never forward. Go against instinct. Don’t try to relieve the pressure. Push through it.”
I lean back, as instructed. “Wooh,” I say, the sensation making my skin prick. “Wow. That’s really nice. Whoa.”
A beaming smile spreads across Josh’s face. “You like that, babe?”
I nod and take a deep breath, trying to steady myself.
“That’s the lowest setting—just rotation, no vibration.”
“Oh,” I say again. “Wow. That’s hitting me exactly right. It’s like magic. Wow.”
“This thing is engineered to do nothing but give you orgasms,” Josh says. “Just tell me when you’re comfortable, and I’ll increase the speed of rotation a bit.”
Wooh, this thing is igniting me with no clit stimulation whatsoever, just the swipe... swipe... swipe of the dildo inside me, rotating round and round, hitting my G-spot at the exact right spot with each revolution. It’s amazing, really, like nothing I’ve felt before. So precise. I moan softly. “Oh, God, I like this,” I say, my voice beginning to quaver. My skin suddenly erupts with goose bumps. There’s suddenly a strange pressure in my ears.
“Wooh,” I say softly. “Oh boy.”
“Ready for faster?”
I take a deep breath and nod.
Josh twists a dial on the control box and the rotation inside me palpably increases in speed. Swipe, swipe, swipe, the dildo goes, quite a bit faster than before, hitting my G-spot in rapid succession with only a fraction of a second in between each swipe.
“Oh, Jesus,” I say. I let out a very loud moan. The wall of my vagina contracts sharply and doesn’t release. It just keeps tightening. “Ooph,” I say. Something huge is building inside me. I’ve never felt anything quite like this before. “Holy shit,” I say. I begin to lean forward, aching to relieve the pressure.
