Butterfly Vibrator

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For years, I have loved to masturbate. To me, there is nothing like giving myself an orgasm. Even when I was still with my old boyfriend, my hand would automatically slide between my legs at least once a night, even when we were regularly having sex. He was good, but naturally, I was better. I won't go into the reasons why we broke up, but it has been almost a year and I am hornier now than I was then.



Since I graduated from high school last spring, I decided to take this year off to clear my head and figure out what it is I want to go to college for. Because of this, I have the house to myself a lot. My father works full time and my mother works a few times a week, so during these days, I like to give myself plenty of orgasms.



This past summer, since I was single, my best friend took me to an adult store one night by surprise, partly as a joke, and partly because she knew what I was feeling. We looked at the movies for a little while, and feeling a little turned on, we looked at the toys. I wasn't planning on buying anything since my hand has never let me down, but when I saw the butterfly, I had to try it. What it is, is a small vibrator that looks like a butterfly with straps that you wear almost like a thong. It also has a remote that turns it on and off and adjusts the speed. It was pretty expensive, but I figured it would be worth it, so that night I was the proud owner of one.



The first time I tried it, I thought I was going to turn inside out. I have had strong orgasms before, but this was out of this world. By the time I had turned it off, my mind was a fog and my eyes were rolled back in my head. Playing around with it, I found out that if I turn it to a fairly low speed, I could hold out my orgasm for a while and just reel in that ultimate pleasure. Since it was also quiet, I knew my parents wouldn't ever hear me using it.



I didn't use it every time I masturbated since it took a little while to get strapped on and situated, so I usually saved it for days when I knew I would have some real time alone, and one of those days was late last summer. I woke up, took a quick shower, threw on my bathrobe and went downstairs expecting to see my mom in the kitchen, but instead there was a note on the table saying that she went out to do some shopping and would be back in a while. My heart sang because I knew I would have some time to myself, so after I had a bowl of cereal, I danced up to my room, kicked off my underwear and got my buddy out of the hiding place in my closet. I strapped it in place, adjusted the strength and went back down to the living room with nothing but that under my robe.



I watched some TV and listened to some music, all the while relaxing on the couch, almost shaking from the extreme feelings on my clit. After I came the first time I got a little hot, so I threw off my robe and flopped on my belly, loving the cool leather all over my body. I must have been there for at least an hour, cumming a couple more times and squirming around, mumbling and moaning to myself. A few minutes later though, I almost jumped out of my skin hearing my mother come through the front door, yelling for me to come and help her. I barely got my robe back on before she told me she had flowers in the car and I had to help get them out quick since it was so hot.



I pulled my robe tight and tied it off, but almost panicked when I checked the pocket and realized I forgot the remote in my room. I turned around to go get it when my mom told me to hurry up and come outside to get the flowers into the garage. After a few seconds of freaking out, I swallowed hard and walked barefoot out to the car. I guess from the mix of the vibrations and being so vulnerable outside like I was, I was instantly on the verge of another orgasm. I could barely hold out until she was away from me, but I quickly came hard, and for the first time ever, I came outside.



Knowing I was stuck, all I could do was try to get done as fast as possible. It only took a few minutes, but we got all of the flowers into the cool garage and we went inside. I was going to go upstairs, but she stopped me to tell me something funny that happened to her at the store. I tried to pay attention, but all that I could think about was the buzzing between my legs that I knew was building towards another orgasm. Dancing from foot to foot, I hoped and prayed that I could wait, but it was no good. I let out a small yelp and came yet again. She asked what was wrong, and I told her I thought I stepped on a splinter outside. She offered to take a look at my foot, but I said I was fine. I then told her I needed the bathroom and hurried upstairs, grabbed some clothes and the remote and went into the bathroom. I turned it off and unstrapped it, but by that time, my clit was completely numb and red. Sitting on the toilet naked, I nearly passed out from trying to catch my breath. Shaking, I got dressed, hid the toy back in my closet and went back downstairs. She again offered to look at my foot, but I lied and said it was just something sharp stuck between my toes. She then made us lunch and we talked a little before she went back outside to plant some of her new flowers.



I don't think she knew that I came right in front of her that day, but since then, when I use my butterfly, I am sure I am more careful.

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