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MY FIRST VIBRATOR

Posted by: Age: 16 Posted on: 6 comments
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My parents had a massager/vibrator for loosening up muscles. As a horny teen I found even better uses for it.

As a horny teenage boy I was obviously making good use of my hands while masturbating, exploring the left v the right or using two fists for longer, deeper stroking.   It never got old but one day I noticed my parent's muscle massager and I thought, "Hmmm I wonder what that would feel like on my cock?" Let me describe this device because I haven't seen them in stores in a long time: It was a vibration unit that slides onto the back of your hand, allowing your palms to touch, press and grip the muscles, of course with lots of vibration.    You can see how this would be a helpful masturbation toy for both men and women (although I doubt my conservative parents ever envisioned it that way.) I waited until nobody was home because the toy was pretty darn loud.   Locking the door to my bedroom, I stripped off my jeans and underwear and knelt on the ground, slipped the toy onto my right hand, the hand I usually masturbate with and started it up.    Whirrrrrr!  The toy roared to life, my hand electric and gripping my already stiff cock. It was so INTENSE, my cock immediately oozed pre-cum.   My entire body felt the surge of vibration and I had to ease my grip or I would explode.   I played with settings, some more intense, others pulsating and after only 3 or 4 minutes I decided to go for it  . After all, it was a loud toy and I might not hear somebody arriving home while in this excited state. I turned it up full throttle, gripped my cock tightly and went with the surges, they toy grinding and humming on my cock and suddenly I exploded in surges of cum, once, twice and a third time, my young body writhing in pleasure. The tip of my cock became very sensitive as it usually did but the vibrations made it more so -  it was a wave of pleasure and pain. I was breathless and turned off the toy and calmed myself.  I  cleared my head before quickly cleaning up. That was the first of many vibrator sessions with my parents toy. When I moved away to college I returned home in the summers and on my first summer after Freshman year, I couldn't find the toy.   I even faked a pulled muscle and asked my mom, "Where's that muscle massager?" and she said, "Oh we never used it so I put it in box with other things and donated it to charity." And I haven't seen or felt a toy that good since.

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