Sometimes, a girl has something happen that is special and is really ooooooh sooooo GOOD!  A very special and dear friend of mine, (and you know who you are) brought me a fantastic gift to our date, and I was so thrilled.  It is a very special vibrator, an Evolved Opus, Symphony Edition.  It's gorgeous, too!  It comes in a red, metal box lined with black velvet, and it's hot pink, soft squishy flesh like silicone plastic, and the part that goes inside is about 8 inches long, with gradually increasing ribs from the point that get to 5 inches at about the widest point.  It has a neat bump up on the top of one rib to hit right in the G-spot.  I couldn't wait to use it.  It's also waterproof so it may be my new rubber ducky!  

The first time I used it, the next night, I was alone and it was pretty late, and I was feeling a little horny so I got it and went to my bed.  I slowly slid my shorts down my legs, lifted my tank top off over my head and let my hands caress over my smooth skin before reaching back to unclasp my bra.  It always feels so good to feel my heavy breasts fall loose from the tight support that the bra offers.  I slid my hands up under the loose bra to caress gently my whole breasts, tweaking gently at the nipples.  I felt the two little pink points get harder and harder as I fondled them.  I even wet my fingertips with my mouth to gently touch them with wetness.  They responded by getting even harder.  I love it when my nipples are hard.  I am always so aware of them when they are like that, and I could feel myself getting wet under my tiny G-string panties, purple by the way, lol.

I pushed my G-string down off my hips, letting it slide softly down my silky thighs and fall to the floor where I stepped out of it.  I settled onto the bed, naked, feeling the cool sheets against my back and butt, and slid my hand down my body to gently touch my already wet and heated pussy lips.  I felt myself getting copiously wetter, and I picked up the vibe and switched it to low.  It was a very gentle low rumble and I first touched it to my erect nipples, letting them tingle and feeling the soft surface caress them, first one and the then the other.  It was like the low strings of an orchestra in my mind as my arousal grew. 

When I masturbate, I rarely fantasize but this time, I had a picture in my head of a nameless, faceless man, tall, well built, but not massive, wide shoulders, thin waist, slender hips, sitting at this piano in his tuxedo.  We were in a room on a sunny day, the windows were open the light curtains billowing in the breeze, the warm sunshine caressing us both as I danced around him as he played.  As I caressed myself, and used the vibe to slide over my skin, I pictured myself easing up to lean over to kiss him, our tongues intertwining as I felt his lips against mine and his hands touching me through my thin summer dress.  I imagined him unfastening my dress and letting it drop to the floor, leaving me naked to his lusting eyes.  I could feel his hands on me and I imagined beginning to unbutton his clothes too.

By this time, my new vibe was sliding up and down the outside of my very wet and aching slit.  I began to ease the tip of it into me, and my mind wandered again.

I had gotten my dream lover completely as naked as I was, and I was sliding my hands over his body, caressing his chest, and then sliding down to fondle what was a big hard cock, and two full, heavy balls.  I felt his hard cock throb in my hand as he kissed me and strained to touch me, his hand finding it's way to my mound (that soft, silky, hairless tender one that I have and love to use so much) and gently slide his fingers into me.

I eased the vibe deeper into my open aching pussy, feeling the slick sides allow the vibe to go deeper into me,  I realized that all that was out was the short rubber handle at the end which meant that 8 inches were inside me, vibrating slowly against the wet walls of my sweet lovebox.  I could feel those vibrations go all the way through me, from my toes to the top of my head.

My dream guy had me sitting on the piano stool, leaning back against the piano keyboard, my thighs wide apart and  his head buried between them.  I could feel his tongue all over my little swollen clit, tonguing me and sliding two fingers in and out of me.  I could feel the passion rising inside me, my body getting tingly all over as he worked on me.

I pushed the control button and took the vibe to the second level, sliding it in and out of my pussy, feeling the wetness dripping down my bottom.  I was shuddering and trembling as I rolled on the bed, feeling tingles through all of me, then before I knew it, the guy in my dreams, and the vibe were making me cum, the orgasm shaking me all over.  My sensations rose and fell, and as I came back down, I could feel the aftermath of the orgasm making my clit very sensitive but somehow the vibe was still awakening things in my little love tunnel.  It tightened against the vibe like it would a man's hard thrusting cock, and I continued to slide it in and out of me, as my mind wandered again, back to the man and the piano. 

He was standing, in front of me, as I slid my mouth up and down his hard cock, licked his balls and made him gasp in passion and I could feel his legs trembling and his body shaking as he enjoyed my mouth on him.  Then he pulled away, pushed me back again and pulled my thighs apart, to almost kneel and he positioned the swollen, throbbing purple head of his erection against my wet, slippery, and hot lips.  He pushed firmly and the cock slid into my open and eager pussy, and I felt the sensation through my whole body.  It was magnificent. 

I was using one hand to thrust the vibe in and out of me, and the other hand to caress other parts of my body like my nipples and inside my thighs as I once again felt the tingly sensations of sex run through me.  I pushed the control button once again and raised the vibe's speed to high.  The increased speed rose in a crescendo of feeling inside me.  It was like the soaring sounds of a symphony reaching its climax, and as that thought ran through my mind, I realized where this little miracle tool had gotten its name.  I could feel that man inside me and on top of me.

He was thrusting fast and hard, deep into me, squeezing my breasts in each hand, a very intense look on his face and his thighs holding me open to accept his ever harder and deeper thrusts.  He was pounding hard into me, as I felt his hard cock inside me.  I thought I could feel it beginning to throb and then spurt inside me, filling me with his cum.  My orgasm swept over me, even stronger than before as I matched him in my ecstasy and felt the sensations of sex pounding in my head and through my whole body.

I was sliding the whole length of the rapidly vibrating tool I held in and out of my sweet little pink, wet, hot, soft pussy as it clenched around it.  I had my teeth clenched and I was even sweating on my bed as I came, my whole body tensed, and my toes curling from the intense sensations.  In my mind, I could hear a whole symphony rising to heights as I reached that same peak.  My body was on a cloud as it washed over me, and I suddenly knew why the wonderful vibrator I held was called the Symphony!  I had used it to create a sensual symphony for myself!

I hope you enjoyed my little story, part real and part dream, but all fun.  I am going to enjoy this toy so much and all the sensations and sensual creations that go with it.  Maybe I will share some more with you as time goes by!  See you soon, I hope!