To spice things up the 'Mr' bought me a remote control vibe... so I thought why not try it out on a night out... things literally got out of hand ;)
We were going out to a posh restaurant/bar to celebrate my Mr’s best mates birthday last year just after the first lockdown. There were four couples and it was lovely to be getting dressed up to go out.
Everyone who was going was loud, so I was sure no one would hear my new remote control love egg vibe... as I’d tried it and whilst the love egg was quite large it seemed pretty quiet and obviously not visible ;)
I’d chosen a skirt so that I could easily retrieve it quickly in an emergency, but just knowing what was hidden under the skirt was very erotic... and the Mr kept giving me knowing little looks that were making it worse... or maybe better!
We‘d agreed on a few ground rules... no buzzing if I’m on my own with one person... and no high setting whilst we sit down to supper. I wasn’t expecting any orgasm 'nirvana'... and was thinking it would be more like great foreplay before we get home for the main event.
We started with pre-drinks at the bar and as I circulated to chat to the ladies the Mr used the lowest setting... it felt very naughty and I really wasn’t expecting to be so turned on.
As I looked over to my Mr... I could see his hand going inside his coat pocket and then feel a stronger pulse. This was a great idea!
I then go to the bar to order a round of G&Ts for the girls... I notice that the barman is hot... and I can't help but flirt with him a little. As we chat I feel an extra fast long pulse that takes me by surprise... I have to force myself to keep control... and fluff my words a little.
First course - Every couple of mins… the low pulse switches to a faster on... then off pulse... and as I’m sitting down, somehow the internal vibrations are finding their way towards my clitoris. I can feel that my vagina is really wet!
Main course - The Mr has moved up through the setting... still not on high (good boy)... but each pulse is now a longer stronger vibration. I’m beginning to have trouble concentrating on the conversation & it crosses my mind that I might have to bundle the Mr into a cupboard for a quickie! He’s left the table, but I can’t just leave mid-conversation.
Dessert - The more I try not to think about the vibrations in my knickers... of course the more aroused I become… the pulses are building and I’m starting to panic a little. I look over to the Mr but he’s avoiding looking at me on purpose... I’m now seriously worried I might orgasm at the table... surely not!
The pulse then switches to a building pulse from very slow... to strong & fast. I’m glad everyone is now being extremely rowdy... as I’m sure in a quieter room they‘d be able to hear ‘ buzz... buzz... buzz... BUZZ’
I've got to get his attention... to stop him... as the stronger pulses become longer... I notice that he has both hands in view one holding a whiskey and the other pointing to his friend... so how is the pulsing changing... where is the controller... who has the controller?
I decide I have to leave the table… I need to remove the vibe... but it feels so good... and so naughty!
I head towards the ladies... but pause by the bar… put one hand on the bar to steady myself... the pulse is now on full... there's no stopping my body... I feel myself beginning to orgasm.
I’m standing at the end of the bar... I put one hand flat on the bar to steady myself... my whole vulva climaxes... and my body gives an involuntary shake... it feels so dirty... but so good. I regain my poise… and head off towards the ladies… but a man’s voice calls after me... “Excuse me!”
I turn around and the dishy barman says “Hey... I think you left this on the bar earlier!” and hands me the vibes remote control with a little smile. I definitely blushed, but as I walked off I must admit my smile was as wide as wide can be!
I will kill the 'Mr' later... but that’s certainly one way to spice up our sex life!
Have any of you ladies ever taken your remote control vibe out to play? ;)
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