My Sybian Dream

OK, I'm on a roll. lol This is my 3rd story which is 100% fiction. As always, would love to hear what you all think about it. Thank you for reading. I'm out shopping on a Saturday morning. Looking for a present for my dad's birthday. "Hello stranger!" a voice says, I turn around, and it's Aunt Joe. It's been nearly 2 years since that night at her house, and I've only seen her couple of times since. "Aunt Joe!" I say, I gave her a kiss, and we had a chat. I told her I was shopping for dads birthday, she said she wasn't busy, and she could help me look if I wanted, "sure" I said. We found him a couple of shirts then went for a coffee. She asked me if I wanted to go back to her house and wrap it for him so he wouldn't see it before the big day. I agreed and off we went to her house. We sat down, Joe lit the fire (oh, that fire lol) and off she went to get some wrapping paper. We wrapped dad's shirt and sat there chatting. She asked if I wanted something to eat before I go home, so off she went to make a sandwich. I told her I needed the toilet so upstairs I went. I used the loo, and when I came out of the toilet, I took a quick look in the spare room. The one I stayed in on that wonderful night. The memories came flooding back. There on the floor, was this thing, I didn't have a clue what it was, and I thought it might have been some kind of water tank. It was about 2 feet long, 1 foot across and it was kind of like a half circle shape. Black with a soft spongy covering. It had a tiny round hole on the top. God knows what it was. Anyhow, downstairs I went and we had our food, and talked some more. "Joe, I wasn't being nosey, but I just looked in the spare room where I slept and noticed something on the floor, what is it?" I asked totally innocently. Just expecting a straight forward answer. "OH SHIT!" she shouted out, eyes closed. "urrrmmmm well, urrrmmmm" she spluttered, I was alarmed at her sudden panic. She opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Deb, you're nearly 16 now, I might as well tell you as I can't think of a lie quickly". "What Joe, tell me, what's wrong?" I said. "The 'thing' upstairs is a machine called 'The Sybian' It was designed, built and sold to give girls/women, urrrr, how can I put it???? pleasure. It makes us girls feel really good". I still didn't understand "how does it do that I said. "Well come up, let me show you how it works, but you must never ever tell anyone about this, not even your mum and dad, OK? ", "OK sure" I said. We walked in and she got something out of a drawer. She placed it into the hole on the top and BOOM!!! The penny dropped, I then knew what this thing was for. She had put this thing on top, shaped like a cock. She looked at my face and smiled. She knew now, that I understood what the Sybian was for; we both sat on the bed looking at it. "Does it do its job well?" I said. "Yes, amazingly well" was her reply. She reached under the bed, and pulled this control box out, it had a lead going to the machine. She told me that the machine had to be plugged into the main power. The control box had 2 dials on it both from 1 to 10; she said the first dial was for vibration, and the other for rotation. I looked at her, questioning.... her, I'll show you, but remember, not a word to anyone. She plugged it in, and turned the first dial slowly to number 5, the little cock, buzzed and vibrated wildly, and so did its little base, ( the base was about 4 inches square). She then turned the second dial to number 5 also, the whole cock rotated around in tiny circles. Watching and hearing this machine called the Sybian, almost made me cry with desire for it. I asked her how good it felt and did it make her tingle? Its amazing Deb, better than any man I've had, and its relentless, Never stops, I can't say enough good things about it. She told me she bought it off the internet from USA; it was expensive, but very much worth it. We talked about stuff, about how 'playing' was the nicest thing in the world for a woman. I told her about how I started, about the warmth and mum's massager. She told me she knew about it all. Mum had told her. She said mum wanted re-assurance that it was OK that I had her massager at such a young age. We laughed about it all, and I told her just how good it made me feels. Joe said mum also told her that she knew I took that massager to Aunt Joes a few years back. OMG I said, Joe laughed and asked me to tell her about that night. I told her everything I did, and she was amazed, she said it was so arousing that a 14 year old girl could do that in front of her fire. Deb, she said, next Friday, I'm going to a party and staying over at a hotel. Do you want to come stay here and mind my house for the night??? She had a sexy look in her eyes and a smile on her face. I knew what she was really asking. I'd love to I replied. I kissed her, and home I went. That week went so slow, it almost hurt. I didn't even allow myself to masturbate all week, so I'd be so really for Friday night. I told mum and dad that I was going to Joes on Friday and going to a party, and staying over. Friday came, and walking home from school with friends, I was so excited. I badly wanted to tell them all, but, I was not going to spoil it for myself. I got home, had dinner with mum and dad, and went to my room to pack an overnight bag. I then went and had a bath, and shaved off what little hair I had down there. Around 7pm, dad took me in the car to Aunt Joes. I kissed him and he said to have a good night and enjoy myself, lol, if only he knew what he was saying! Joe answered the door, wow, she looked gorgeous!!! all dressed up. She led me into the kitchen and got me a drink. At 8pm, her taxi came; she hugged me, told me to relax. She told me to go into the living room after she leaves. She kissed me, and left me standing there in the kitchen. I heard the front door close. I opened the door to the living room! WOW!!! the fire was glowing; the Sybian was on the floor, in front of the fire, about 6 feet away. The floor was covered with red satin sheets, the room looked amazing. I shut the door behind me, and walked over to the machine, on the floor behind it was an envelope with 'Debbie' on the front. I sat down and opened it. It read: Debbie, please read this, and relax. Here are some tips: 1) please don't worry about using my syb, the insert attached to it has never been used. It's brand new. 2) please don't turn dials past 5 or 6, it can really hurt. 3) mount the syb before turning dials on. 4) be fully aroused before you mount it. 5) don't be scared to take a break, you got all night hun. 6) when you are finished for the night, just go to bed, DON'T tidy up, you'll be too tired. 7) there is baby oil and KY on the floor, don't be scared to use it all. 8) the most important rule, Relax and enjoy, you're about to have the most pleasure you've ever had in 1 night. See you tomorrow, Your Aunt Joanne X. I read the letter, and just sat there staring at this machine, wondering about its powers. I undressed down to my panties, the room was so cozy, and memories of that night with my massager came back to me. Tonight would be better I hoped. I knelt on the floor next to the machine. I touched the insert, the rubber was hot from the fire, and so hard, but also seemed soft to touch, I picked up the control box, and slowly turned the first dial to 3, the insert buzzed away, again, I held the insert, it felt wonderful in my hand, the vibes were so strong. I pour a massive blob of KY into my hands and covered the insert. With both hands, I masturbated the insert, so slippery it was. For the first time in my life, I imagined what it would be like to touch a man, and so excited it made me. The second dial was turned to 3 also, and the insert bucked around in circles, again holding it in both hands, it was so wet and hot, in wondered how it'd feel inside of me. I'm sure I was balancing on the edge of orgasm and I hadn't even taken my panties off yet. It was time though, I couldn't wait any longer. I stood up, and removed panties, as I got them to my knees, a string of my juice was suspended from my lips to my panties, and it shook like an elastic band. As I dropped panties to floor, it snapped and landed on the red satin sheet. I knew then that I wouldn't be breaking rule number 4. I was so well aroused, probably had been from school that morning. I stepped over the Sybian, looking down at it, I lowered myself down onto it, as the insert touched my lips, I let out a moan of pure excitement that had been building since the previous Saturday when Joe shown me this machine. Lower I went and slowly the insert disappeared inside of me. It was amazing to finally have it deep within my, so hot, so lifelike, so rude and so wrong at 15 to be riding a machine made to f**k women. I let my weight fall fully on the body of the syb, and stayed still for a while. It was so comfortable, like sitting on a horse. I picked up the control, and slowly turned 1st dial up to 3, Oh my, I could have melted..........it was like the feelings of mum's massager, only 100 times better it was first time I'd had something inside of me apart from a couple of fingers. It was then I knew it would be an amazing night ahead, I had lots of orgasms, very close together, and very intense too. I turned the dial to 2 up to 3 , and the insert went around inside me like a big finger, it did something to me that scared me, so powerful, made me dizzy (I know now it was my G-spot) 2 type of orgasms at the same time base buzzing on my clit, and insert fingering my G-spot. I soon did get tired, and remembered to take a rest. I went to kitchen to get drink and food but after 30 minutes, got very cold and returned to living room, the fire was dying, but still so warm and cozy. I stood once again in front of the fire, and picked up the bottle of baby oil. I emptied the whole bottle all over my young girlie body, over my freshly shaven lips, head to toe, glistening, I felt sexy, and grown up. I lowered myself down onto my new friend for the second time, this time though, forcefully, and let out a scream as the insert filled up my tight bald pussy. The oil I'd smothered all over my bottom and inner thighs made it possible for me to buck around, and rock back and forth, as if actually riding a horse. As I did this, the insert would slip in and out of me, I soon got a wonderful rhythm going. I was doing it, fucking a orgasm machine, I turned both dials to 5, remembering the letter, scared to hurt myself, 5 was wonderful, amazing, powerful, relentless, I'd never cum like this, I thought I would pass out. I was sore down there, but I didn't care, I wasn't going to stop, I came and came and came, screaming, not bothered if anyone heard. Eventually, I could not go on, had no energy to sit on the machine, I almost fell off, the insert and myself departed with a slurping sound. I was hurting bad, I looked down and I was swollen and red the machine had won, it had beaten me, I stopped the machines dials and lay there next to it, looking at the insert that had just taken my body and mind to another world. It was glistening with my white discharge and clear love juice. I felt seduced and abused, obsessed, I thought this machine could have me forever. I picked myself up, and left the room to go to bed, not a thought for the mess I'd left behind, she was right, too tired to care. As soon as I got in bed, my 100 orgasms took me into a deep sleep, and sweat dreams of my new obsession. I'll never know what time I went to bed, my guess is around mid-night, but it felt like 12 hours of tingling to me. I was woken the next morning by Joe. It was 11am and she'd returned from the hotel. She asked if I'd enjoyed house sitting. Oh yes Joe, like you'll never believe. She said I must have used the baby oil, she could smell it on me, lol, I told her, yes, and she'll have to buy more. I began telling her about my night, as I did so, I started to cry, and it was so emotional. She hugged me tight, and asked if I was OK, yes I replied, but really sore, red, and swollen down there. She wanted to look, to make sure I'd not hurt myself; I pulled back the covers and opened my legs. She said I was swollen and red, but not as bad as she sometimes got herself. She commented that I was sexy for shaving at 15; I said masturbation felt better when shaven, she said, not as good as oral sex when shaven lol, she left the room and I got washed and dressed. We had breakfast together, and I phoned dad to pick me up. Before he came, I asked her why she shared her syb with me, she said because I'm almost a woman and my mum told her I've been masturbating since 13. She said all I had to do is phone her and with a little planning, I could 'house sit' anytime!!!