Last week I set you the challenge of being brave enough to share your first times with me and the other readers of this purple page I’ve got going on here – thank you for that. I thought I would now incorporate that into a running theme of sharing stories and bits and pieces, if you’re all game.
I’ve had a few posts about what I keep hidden away in my drawers in the bedroom. I talked about my adoration and slight obsession with scarves and tying as well as the slippery indulgences of massage oil, lubes and whatnot. So to begin with in my new exploration into the blogging side of things, what I’d like to know is:
What is your favourite thing that you keep squirrelled away in your bedroom?
Of course I’m talking sex, honeys, so let’s hear about your favourite sex toy you own, or what you like to bring out to play with your partner(s). It could be something specifically bought from an Adult Store, or it could be a pervertable – something that is perfectly innocent in reality, but you use it for kinky stuff – that you have a fancy for.
Preferably, I’d love to hear how you use said item, instead of a two word response. I know some readers like to share and boast, so some story weaving wouldn’t be amiss!
Of course, here’s my contribution:
My carnal desires vary from being a very giving lover to a selfish one from time to time and wanting all the pleasure to be directed at myself. I have a very high sex-drive, I think, and I find it hard to go a day without an orgasm. At such times when I am aroused, Mister may not be around – when I come home from work in my café and slink into bed to rest my wary feet and back my thoughts drift to the sensual side of things and I feel the need to have some, shall we say, ‘Me Time’.
It’s that kind of horny that means I need to come Right Here, Right Now and the only thing that I know will get me there quickly is lying waiting for my itching fingers to grab hold of it from my bedside drawer. It’s inches away, my mind is desperate for that release and I bring out my favourite buzzy thing. It isn’t of any substantial size. Three inches, maybe, and slightly larger than the width and weight of an AA battery. A snug fit for my hand. Pointed at the tip for targeted vibrations, this baby has the look and marketing of a bullet. And goodness, doesn’t it fire a direct hit! I’ve had it for a while and the battery is still good and delivers a stong buzz. It has a cute purple button on the base to switch it on and off it goes like lightning. Just what I need to get myself off. I find that I orgasm within a minute or two of focusing it on my clit. Heaven.
I get my relief and my daily fix, setting me up very nicely for an evening of the Real Thing.
Now, your turn.
