In childhood, I often imagined myself as an adult married woman, whom her husband carries in his arms. Following dreams about a wedding came fantasies about the first wedding night. I was very curious to find out what people feel when they are alone together and free themselves from their clothes.
Until I was eighteen, I carefully preserved my virginity, my mother always said that a girl should come to her husband innocent. But by that age, I was increasingly encountering unusual sensations, sexual ones, as I understood.
And one day I decided - that’s it, enough, it’s time to put an end to this. I had never masturbated because my parents instilled in me that it was disgusting and harmful to health. But sensual desires were breaking out, so one night I went to a sex shop website and made my first order.
I bought a small pink vibrating bullet. When the courier delivered the package, I told my mother it was a new set of cosmetics. Thank God, the packaging didn’t say what was inside.
At night, when everyone in the house had fallen asleep, I carefully unpacked the box and took out my first vibrating wonder. The bullet was very beautiful, its soft pink colour made it look like a tube of lipstick.
I took a shower, lay down in bed (naked, of course), and prepared for my first orgasm. I was sure everything would work out, I had been waiting for this moment for too long.
At first, I wanted to play a porn movie on my tablet to get aroused. But erotic images began to appear in my mind on their own. I imagined a handsome muscular man and a gentle, fragile girl. He suddenly tears off her dress and pulls her toward him in one swift motion.
After about ten minutes, I felt moisture between my legs. I touched my clitoris with my finger, it had swollen. I stroked it, and a wave of pleasure spread through my body.
I pressed the button on the vibrator, the device began to vibrate softly. I was afraid it would be loud, but the toy worked almost silently. I pressed it against my nipples. Bliss…
I moved the device from one nipple to the other, while with my other hand I caressed my clitoris. It felt like my body was about to explode from the intensity of the sensations. I didn’t know what I would feel during the orgasm itself, but my intuition told me it would come soon.
My body writhed with pleasure. Desire flowed down my thighs. Then I began to stimulate my clitoris with the vibrator. As soon as I pressed the little pink toy against it, goosebumps ran through my body, as if I were struck by electricity, but a very pleasant and gentle kind.
Moans escaped my lips. I tried to hold back so as not to wake my parents, but it was beyond my strength. To finish this sweet torture more quickly, I set the device to its highest vibration mode.
After that, everything was like a fog. It became hot and sweet. My lower abdomen trembled with spasms, and this feeling brought indescribable pleasure. My body burned. My first orgasm turned out to be a real high, something I had never experienced before and couldn’t have even imagined could feel so good. The only thing what I couldn’t stop thinking was how I waited for so long time to feel this and regret I didn’t buy it earlier.
