Table-top experiment - Sex Stories

Table-top experiment

... to lift her hips in the air. I push the second ream of paper sideways under her lower back. She moans about the uncomfortable position. I hear her breathing change slightly, as if she is getting aroused. After a while the skirt is off. I recover the ream of paper. I rest her naked bum on her skirt. She enjoys and appreciates the return to relative comfort. “Jack, how about a blind-fold?” Sarah enquires with me. “Does somebody like BDSM?” I ask rhetorically. I fold some toilet tissue. Place the two make-shift patches in her eye sockets. Then with clear tape, I stick them in place, taking care to protect her eye-brows. Her breathing becomes heavier. I run my hand along her face tucking her hair behind her ear as she blushes slightly. I get her to hold her knee near her chest. This gives me clear access to her privates. She finds it easier to rest her foot on my shoulder. My feet dig in into the carpet to prevent her from pushing me away. I see she is aroused. I unload my “toys” from my pocket. I grab a cardboard tube that used to hold a toilet roll. I bent one of the inch-and-a-half diameter tubes ends in, making a pointy end. I find some jelly sweets in my drawer. I stick those on the cardboard tube. A condom over that and a cheap-and-cheerful studded dildo is build. Using both hands, I spread her outer lips. They are a bit sticky, but they don’t put up much of a fight. Once opened, I’m greeted by an erect clitoris. Her clit very shyly pokes out of its protective skin. I find ...

... it necessary to give it a gentle squeeze along its sides. But, Sarah doesn’t like that; she contorts in discomfort, so I back-off. I use another ice cube to rub her inner lips. She moans loudly. I land up pushing the ice cube into her vagina. Sarah starts voicing her sexual pleasure loudly, as she feels vibration under her clit. “Where… ah, ah, ah-h-h-a … where did you … ah-ah … get that from?” she break the silence. “Don’t worry… just enjoy me enjoying your body”. I insert the cylindrical vibrator from a cockring into her canal. It is too small to be wedged in sideways, so it rests on the bottom of her canal. My hands are free. I rub small circles above her clit. I tease her lips with my fingers. I get her close to an orgasm, and pull out the vibrator. She is now officially wet. I separate her lips, and gently insert the make-shift dildo. “What the…?” She tries to say, but I interrupt her with, “Relax… It’s perfectly hygienic. Just enjoy the ride”. The dildo won’t go in. She is bit too tight. I gently finger her to loosen up. I alternate the dildo with my fingers, going deeper and deeper each time. Eventually, I got the whole dildo inside her: twisting it, pulling it out, and pushing it back in. She is groaning wildly, arching her back. With her pussy open, and the condom being semi-transparent, I shine a LED torch into her pussy. I’m trying to get a view of her cervix. Unfortunately, the condom blocks the light and it reflects it back at me. I step up a gear, I re-introduce ...