Stunned, Freya still stood there, not even reacting to the crotch poke.
Cyn winked and turned to leave. "Talk to ya later, sweetie. Have fun!"
Freya quickly closed the box and stuffed it back into the bag. She watched Cyn walk down the driveway. "My two best friends are in a lesbian relationship with each other," she thinks to herself. "Wow! I never saw that coming! Well, Katie I can see, but not Cyn."
Freya's thoughts start to drift to how pretty Cyn is. Katie's cute, no doubt, but Cyn was pretty. Very beautiful face. And she was curvy. Soft. Feminine. She always smelled amazing. Like the barest hint of tropical flowers on a warm breeze. Freya wonders if she had been a lesbian, what type of girl she would be attracted to.
Interrupting her thoughts, her mother touched her shoulder and asked, "Cynthia didn't want to come in?"
"Oh," Freya jumped slightly. "You startled me. No. She was just dropping something off on her way out."
"Okay," her mom said. "I have to run a few errands, do you want to join me?"
"No. I'm kind of tired. I think I'm going to read in bed for a while."
"All right. I won't be too long. And your father's over at Jim's," she smiled. "Watching sports or playing poker or whatever those guys do."
"Okay. I'll probably be asleep by the time you get back."
"Well, then goodnight, honey. I won't be late" Her mom kissed Freya on the forehead and walked out to the car.
Freya watched her drive away, still lost in her thoughts, then turned and walked back into the house.
Ever since sucking Alex's cock, it seemed that Freya was in a perpetual state of semi-arousal and the thought of masturbating with a vibrator rapidly brought her curiosity and her excitement level up. She was going to watch TV this evening, but after her new gift from Cyn, she quickly decided to head upstairs. She was becoming quite eager to try out her new toy.
She certainly wasn't the masturbation pro that Cyn apparently was, but it wasn't exactly virgin territory, so to speak, for her either. She had masturbated many times, but it always entailed just rubbing her clit, playing with her nipples, and barely inserting a finger inside herself. In her room, she held the vibrator looking at it. This was going to be something new, but as turned on as she was at that point, she was more than ready for it.
She quickly got ready for bed. Wearing only the shirt that she had permanently borrowed from Alex, and occasionally made him wear for a day to "renew" his smell in the fabric, Freya hurriedly brushed her teeth, then climbed into bed. The vibrator and lube were waiting for her in the top drawer of her nightstand. She figured she would start with her "old standby" way of just rubbing her nipples and clitoris.
She reached a hand down her flat tummy, lingering for a moment at the thin patch of pubic hair and enjoyed that fleeting moment before the first touch, then slowly probed a finger into the top cleft of her pussy. She was already wet -- she had been wet ever since sucking Alex off, but that first gentle push against her clit started her juices flowing again.
Her left hand reached through the opening of the shirt and started to caress her right breast. Freya knew she wasn't a supermodel, but she knew that she had a pretty face. And her boobs were a close second. She thought her ass was too big, she was a little short, her legs were too long for her body, and she wasn't super fond of her red hair. But her boobs? She felt they were pretty decent.
She was a small C cup, but on her somewhat petite frame, they looked bigger than they were. And firm. There was almost no sag. She knew that would come later in life, but right now, they stood up nice and firm. Without a bra, they swayed a little from side to side, but they certainly weren't flopping around. Her nipples were a little small for the size of her tits, but she thought they were cute. And very sensitive.
Her fingers expertly explored her areolas, also a bit small for her breast size. She lazily circled her nipple a few times with her index finger, then gently brushed the fingernail across the tip of her nipple, shivering at her own touch. As she increased the pressure on her clit, she began lightly pinching her nipple. After a few gentle squeezes, she grasped her nipple between her thumb and middle finger squeezing and pulling it a little, then lightly scraped the fingernail of her index finger across it. Her body trembled.
As she was getting mentally ready for the vibrator, she decided to see if she was physically ready, too. Reaching below her clit, she started to push her middle finger into her pussy. As she reached the second knuckle, she was in as far as she ever had been. She paused, took a small breath, and pushed in further. When she was in as far as she could reach, she exhaled.
It felt so good. She gingerly wiggled her finger around feeling the warmth of her insides. She laid there marveling at this new sensation. She had no idea how warm and soft and silky it felt this deep inside. No wonder guys were always trying to get in there!
Freya slowly pulled her finger out, added her ring finger, and pushed them both in. It felt even better! But she wanted to go deeper. Pulling both fingers out, she clambered for the vibrator.
It was time.
She knew that she wouldn't be needing lube. She held the vibrator in her hand and felt the smoothness of it against her palm. It was thinner than Alex's dick, but maybe just a little longer. She turned the base and it sprung to life in her hand. Freya's left hand found her nipple once more while her right hand brought the vibrator down and between her legs. She spread her thighs slightly and pressed the vibrator against the top of her pussy. Instantly, the vibrations sent intense waves up her spine. She just held it against her clit and continued to pinch her nipple until the waves became more tolerable.
"Wow! This is intense!" she thought.
As the initial surge of pleasure started to subside, she tentatively brought the vibrator closer to her entrance. It slipped through her inner folds and she felt the length of it vibrating against the length of her pussy. When the tip reached its destination, she angled it and slowly started to insert it.
Bigger than her two fingers, she could feel her pussy lips stretch around its girth. It wasn't uncomfortable, but it was definitely a new feeling. She could feel the vibrations running through her pussy and up her belly. As she pushed it in, she could feel vibrating in her bowels. It felt like her entire insides were sloshing around. It proved to be too much for her to bear. Her nipple forgotten between her fingers, she backed the vibrator out. It was just too many sensations all at once.
But she wasn't done.
She simply turned it off, brought it back down to her pussy, and pushed the tip back in. That was better. And besides, Alex's cock didn't vibrate, so who cared? She steadily pressed the vibrator in and sighed when it was in as far as she wanted. She just laid there holding it inside her with one hand and dreamily pinching and flicking her nipple with the other. It felt so good to have something in her like this. She felt like she could have stayed there all night, with her pussy full and just some gentle nipple play to occupy her. But after a few minutes, she could feel the tingling in her nipple and the tingling in her pussy start to meet somewhere in her midsection.
Almost subconsciously, she started to work the silent vibrator in and out of her tight hole. With the wetness of her pussy, there was almost no friction, just a filling and emptying of her vaginal canal. In and out. Full and empty. By far, Freya preferred the full feeling, but the full feeling felt even fuller after the empty feeling. It was a very strange sensation, and difficult to describe, but she loved it. And she would quickly become addicted to it. Addicted to having something inside her. Anything inside her. Vibrator, cock, dildo -- anything. And as it would soon turn out, an addiction to having things pushed inside her from any opening at all.
But right then, it was her cunt. As she methodically pushed it in and pulled it out, she thought about Alex's cock. It was bigger than the vibrator. And rippled with veins. And, of course, the large head. She imagined the feel of his cock sliding in and out of her. Rubbing her insides. Popping out of her, then pushing deep inside her. The ridge around the head pushing and pulling her deepest center.
By now, she was furiously pumping the vibrator in and out and alternatingly pinching both nipples. Back and forth. In and out. Faster and faster. Thinking about Alex's cock. Actually, she was not even thinking about Alex's cock anymore. Just thinking about any cock ramming into her over and over and over. Filling her up, then just as quickly taking that feeling away, then filling her up again.
Her arm started to ache and her pussy was burning, but she could not stop. If the roof had fallen in, she wouldn't have been able to stop. If her parents had walked in, she would have had to finish.
And then she did. She came.
She pushed the vibrator in, clamped her mouth shut, screwed her eyes closed, and came. Over and over. Her entire being convulsed on the bed. Eventually, her body stilled and she reluctantly pulled the vibrator out of her. Freya's arm dropped onto the bed by her side with her hand still clutching her new toy. She felt the damp film of sweat covering her body. Her other hand felt the slick skin of her breasts.
As that hand started to rub her damp tits, her pussy began to tingle again. After a few minutes, she spread her legs again and brought the vibrator to her abused pussy once more. Just as the tip pushed against her inner lips, she stopped.
