Vera Vision—The Vibrator

Sientate_by_el_wraith “You need to get to know your body. Get a vibrator.”

Jenny always considered herself a freak. Nothing was holds barred and actually gave some advice to friends regarding sex. She considered herself to be an expert. Anal? Been there, done that. Blow job tongue tricks? Knew all of them. Studying porn? Owned a small, yet impressive porn collection. But when one of her friends suggested she get a vibrator so she could “get to know her body better,” she scoffed. She? Get to know her body better? What the hell? That wasn’t her job—that was a man’s. If he couldn’t get her off, she would find someone who could. Why in the hell did she have to know how to get off on her own? She doesn’t do that. Any woman with class never did that and that’s exactly what she considered herself to be. First-class. A first-class ho was more like it. Skipping the advice of her friends, she slept with whoever she wanted and whenever she could. She heard too many stories of vibrators not doing the job or they couldn’t compare to the real thing so she never bothered. But a part of her was curious. She heard of the rabbit and its glorious detail. She heard of the Hitachi and its powerful vibrations. Curious, she was. Curious enough to get it, she wasn’t it. But a six-week sex drought was about to change her mind. With that, Jenny went to the internet.

Right idea, wrong idea. The internet was overflowing with different toys for Jenny to choose from. There were so many! There were big ones, small ones and ones of the ‘OMG, that’s not gonna fit!’ nature. There were pocket ones, discreet ones, blatantly obvious ones. Every color of the rainbow was represented and some were colors Jenny concluded people just made up and slapped it on the toy. There were ones she wondered exactly what the hell they were and where they were supposed to go. But then she spotted one that seemed perfect. It was a glittery purple and about six inches in length. The description guaranteed “satisfaction each and every time” and “perfect for beginners.” Jenny simply smirked at the wording. How in the hell could a vibrator do a man’s job each and every time when a man couldn’t? She may have been naïve when it came to vibrators but she was definitely far from beginner levels. Still, her curiosity was piqued and she decided to give the toy a whirl. The price was good and the worse that could happen was she would be without some money. She ordered the toy and just hoped for the best.

A week later, Jenny’s new toy arrived in a discreet box. She had just about forgotten about it until it showed up at her doorstep. Paranoid froze her body as she quickly looked around to see if anyone spotted the conspicuous package. Once she was satisfied no one had, she scooped up the box and shut the door behind her. She placed the box on the coffee table and just stared at it. What in the hell was she thinking? Why did she listen to her friends? Why in the hell did she waste her money? Immediately, Jenny felt stupid. She wasted money on a toy that probably wasn’t going to see the light of day. Her lips transformed into a frown and her good mood disappeared. She decided to take a shower to calm her nerves before she decided to send back the toy and try to get a refund of any kind. If she could get one, that is.

After her shower, Jenny walked back to the living room and opened the box to look at the return instructions. Still nicely packaged, Jenny took a closer look at the toy. It was everything the website guaranteed it was going to be, that’s for sure, but now Jenny’s mood was different. Her curiosity came back and all of a sudden, she felt aroused. Maybe a little play wouldn’t hurt, she reasoned. After all, it was paid for, there was no guarantee the online store was going to take it back; might as well have a little fun, right? She opened the towel that was wrapped around her body and laid it on the couch. She then took out the vibrator and washed it in the sink with hot water and soap as instructed for first-time use. She dried it off, inserted the batteries and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing, she thought.

She turned the vibrator on to the lowest setting and rolled it around her clit. The sensation was different from anything she had ever felt before. Her body instantly responded and her hips jerked up, wanting more. Her back arched off the couch and her lips were pursed; she was definitely caught in the rapture of pleasure. Her free hand cupped her bouncy tits, slightly pinching the nipples. She then slid the hand down to turn up the vibe a bit more—the lowest setting was no longer doing the trick. Jenny inadvertently turned up to the highest setting. Her legs shook, lips quivered and within seconds, her body exploded to one of the best orgasms she had in a long while. Warm cum coated the vibe as Jenny gathered her breath to remember where she was exactly. Once she became coherent again, she turned off the vibe and just smiled. Maybe the vibrator was a great investment, after all.

*Model in above picture is Jessica Drue; photography by Eccehomo*