“Well the smallest one can be used for clitoral stimulation or internally. Its size makes it ideal for those new to anal stimulation. The middle sized one can also be used for clitoral stimulation or penetration. Finally, we have thenatural feel,traditional vibrator. Ideal for penetrative sexual sensation,” he replied, matter of fact as though he was discussing the weather.
She stared at his image on the screen and after a few seconds managed to ask, “How did you become such an expert?”
“I am no expert, honey, but I did my research and have more or less memorised the details of these products. You look shocked, are you okay?” he asked with a laugh.
“I am shocked. I’ve never even seen these things, let alone used them. Why do I need them all?” She wondered why she needed them all if they were only for the time when Jim and she were apart.
“I am very pleased to hear you have never used them before and I have never used them so remotely, so it will be a learning curve for us both. You don’t need them all, but I thought it could be fun, for us both.” He smiled at her, reassuringly.
She considered what he had said;I have never used them so remotely, inferring that he had used them. She’d been right about him, he really was a kinky fuck, but she liked it. She liked him.
“This one,” she said, holding up the smallest item. “Ideal for those new to anal stimulation. You want to use this on me?” Her tone was cautious, nervous at the idea of anal sex.
“You know I do. There isn’t any part of your body I don’t want to explore, but only if you want to,” he answered seriously.
Tasha swallowed hard, then nodded, still shocked by the items and his words.
“So, do you want to do this now, our date?”
She nodded again, already seriously turned on by Mr Sex-Know-It-All. There really wasn’t anything she wouldn’t try with Jim and their previous attempt at cybersex had proved satisfying for them both. Maybe these encounters would somehow make any enforced time apart easier to bear.
“Put the bag and the two smaller ones away. Take the vibrator and feel it, handle it,” he instructed.
She knew she was blushing, but did as he asked. The texture of theskinwas odd; cold and wobbly making her think it should have somehow felt tacky or clammy. It didn’t. Tasha really wasn’t sure who had deemed this to be natural, but it felt alien to her as she handled it, especially when she squeezed her hand around it and felt the firmness of whatever mechanism ran down its centre.
“Turn it on, honey.” Jim gained Tasha’s attention once more.
Turning the dial, it suddenly buzzed and jiggled into life making her laugh. “I’ve never had one buzz before.”
He laughed too before turning slightly more serious. “I would rather you didn’t talk about your prior experiences of dicks with me, Natasha.” He still wore a smile, but she felt sure he meant it. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
His question warmed her from the inside out because he was checking she was sure, again, but more than that he respected her enough to give her some choice and control in this.
A wave of emotion washed over Tasha, but the last thing she wanted to do was to cry or even sound as though she might cry so gave a single nod.
“Tasha, answer me,” he barked and like that she was centred, her emotions back under control.
“Sorry. Yes. I want to do it.”
“Like last time, I’ll talk you through it, okay?”
“Yes,” she said, still holding the vibrator.
“Put it down for now.” Without hesitation she put it to one side as he continued, “Kneel up and trace your hands over your body. Start with your shoulders and then move down.”
Nervously, Tasha ran her hands down her neck and shoulders travelling towards her chest then across her belly. As she reached the bottom of her chemise, Jim spoke.
“No, not yet. Go back to your tits and play with them, pinch and tease your nipples, baby. Let me see them through the satin,” he said hoarsely, his arousal and enjoyment spurring her on to continue.
She groaned as she complied with his instructions.
“Oh, Tasha, you really are something special.” His words washed over her until she felt every muscle tensing, stirring sensations low in her body. “Push the straps off your shoulders and let it drop.”
As the satin brushed across her hard, elongated nipples she moaned loudly and her thighs clenched tightly. With a crook of his finger, Jim summoned her closer.
She looked at him on screen, admiring the gorgeous man who was hers. There was no way she’d be able to contain herself much longer. She loved the way he summoned her like that and it always resulted in sex, but sex with him. She really wished he was here now to do this for her, to her. On her knees, she crawled down the bed but was unsure if the realisation that the curl of his finger would not result in sex with him had broken the moment for her.
“Now, close your eyes and carry on pinching your nipples.”
