The Love Stimulator - A Wet Threesome - Sex Stories

The Love Stimulator - A Wet Threesome

... her.

Priya quickly unrolled my husband's socks and inside one of them was a small hand sized tool with a rubber, mouth like nub on the end.

"It's a...," I paused a second, unsure how much I wanted to share with her, "...It's a Clit Master Stimulator 9000. It's the best clitoral stimulator on the market, as some friends and I discovered a few weeks back."

"Is it a vibrator?" Priya asked as she quickly flipped it over a few times.

"No, not really," I said. "Yes, it vibrates a little, but more importantly it sucks on your...um...clitoris."

"Whoa!" Priya said as she pressed the on button and the Clit Master Stimulator 9000 sprung to life in her hands. "Can you orgasm with it?"

"Yes," I said as I shook my head in vigorous agreement. "The first time I used it I had one of the best orgasms I've ever had in my life in little under a minute."

"Holy fuck," whispered Priya. "What about multiple orgasms? My boyfriend said that they were a myth and its impossible for a woman to come more than once a month."

"It does those too," I said as I started to feel a little stirring in my panties below. "But you got to be careful. Any more than two orgasms in the morning and I find that my whole day is shot. Happy but shot."

"How often do you use it?" Priya asked me.

"Usually at night before bed. And if I know its going to be a stressful day at work, I'll sneak it into the shower with me before work. And of course, more if the family isn't around."

"Did you use it ...

... today," Priya asked with a grin.

"Yes," I said suddenly a little embarrassed to out myself. "After we checked in and before we met with the clients. I was starting to feel a little stressed, so I took advantage of having the room to myself."

"I really could use some stress relief right about now," Priya said quietly as she turned the Clit Master Stimulator 9000 off and handed it back to me. "I better get back to my room and see how much of the minibar I will need to drink to make me forget about today."

Priya turned around and, like my kids always do when they are hoping I will give in, began to walk slowly towards the hotel room door.

"Look," I said as Priya made it halfway to the door before I stopped her. "I am 100% sure, the clients will be calling us tonight and inviting us back in tomorrow morning to make up for today's misunderstanding. So, the last thing we can have, is you coming in all hung over tomorrow morning."

"Can I borrow your toy then?" Priya asked as she suddenly spun around with a feral glint in her eye.

I suddenly felt a jolt of jealousy as I looked over at Priya and then at my most precious stimulator.

"First of all," I said a little too shrill which made me sound like my mother, "its not a toy. It's a tool. A dangerous tool. A tool that's capable of destroying your relationship with your boyfriend and all men for that matter."

"Don't care," Priya shot back.

"I'm serious," I tried to warn her.

"All men be damn if I can have ...