Originally posted on 9-3-11
I
had a visit from a buddy today that I've known for a long time, and I
absolutely adore him. Today, he brought over his Sybian machine. He's
been after me to take a ride on that thing for quite awhile, and today I
finally agreed. He came over, set it up on my bed, and...I took off my
dress and climbed aboard.
Wow.
I've
ridden a Sybian before, so I kind of knew what to expect. Damn, it was
intense!! I had a few orgasms before I finally couldn't take it
anymore and had to take a break. I relaxed for a bit, and agreed to try
again. I settled back on, and it was even more intense than before.
After another round of orgasms, I was dripping with sweat, absolutely
drenched, and squirting everywhere, and was so limp of limb that J
actually had to lift me off the damn thing. All I could do was lay
there and gasp. For a long time.
A really long time.
It's been about 6-7 hours since then, and my hips and thighs are still sore. I feel like I climbed a mountain again.
My only complaint is that it's N-O-I-S-Y. I swear it sounds like a plane was landing in my bedroom.
That
would be fun to have around, but I really really really like being able
to cum without the aid of batteries or a power cord, so I think I'll
leave the Sybian to be an occasional treat.
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