I was eighteen and living alone in my first shitty apartment when the package showed up. Plain brown box, no label, just my name. Inside was the vibrator I'd ordered on a drunk, horny night two weeks earlier. Black silicone, thick as three fingers, with a curved head and a button that promised ten settings. I'd never used anything like it. My sex life so far had been quick fumbling with guys who came fast and left faster. This was different. This was mine.
I locked the door, killed the lights, and stripped down on my bed. The toy felt heavy and cool in my hand. I ran it over my tits first, letting the smooth surface drag across my nipples until they tightened into hard points. My pussy was already wet, slick between my thighs. I spread my legs and pressed the tip against my clit, just testing. The first buzz made me jerk. Low setting, steady hum that sent sparks straight through me.
"Fuck," I muttered, turning it up one notch. The vibration deepened, rolling through my folds. I dragged the head up and down my slit, coating it in my own juice. It felt filthy and perfect at the same time. I pushed the rounded tip inside, just an inch, then another. My cunt clenched around it, greedy, stretching to take the thickness. I worked it deeper until the curve hit that spot inside that made my toes curl.
I started fucking myself with it, slow at first, then faster. The motor hummed louder when it was buried, sending ripples through my walls. My free hand rubbed my clit in tight circles while the toy pumped in and out. Wet sounds filled the room, nasty and loud. I was dripping down the toy, onto the sheets. Every thrust made my hips buck up to meet it.
I cranked the setting higher. The sudden intensity ripped a moan out of me. My thighs started shaking. I couldn't stop. The toy slammed in deep, twisting a little so the curve ground against my G-spot over and over. My clit throbbed under my fingers. Heat built low in my belly, tight and urgent. I fucked myself harder, chasing it, sweat slick on my skin.
When it hit, the orgasm crashed through me like a punch. My pussy spasmed around the toy, pulsing hard enough to push it halfway out. I shoved it back in and kept going, riding the waves. Another one rolled right behind the first, smaller but sharper, leaving me gasping and twitching. My hand finally fell away. I left the toy inside, still buzzing low, until the aftershocks faded.
I pulled it out slow. It was shiny with my cum. I licked it clean without thinking, tasting myself, salty and sweet. My cunt felt used and satisfied in a way fingers never managed. I turned the toy off and set it on the nightstand, already planning the next round. That was my first time with a sex toy, and it sure as hell wouldn't be the last.
