The following Tuesday… after hubby was gone to work and the kids were gone to school, Katie decided to see if Saturday night’s event was just a fluke or if her evasive ‘G’lory spot had been found.
Katie went into her bedroom, her panties already damp from anticipation, and unlocked her toy box. Choosing the weapons of choice, she laid out three toys (a rabbit, a massager and a ‘g’ spot vibe) out on the bed next to the towel that she had brought with her. Touching the massager to her clit, she quickly realized that she was far too aroused for that toy and didn’t want to cum that soon so she tossed it aside and picked up the rabbit, her favorite of all her toys.
No matter what position she maneuvered herself into, she didn’t get the same “I gotta pee” sensation that she had a few days earlier. Again, she tossed the toy to the side. She reached for the last and slowly inserted it into her wet pussy. She turned it on slowly and held it for a moment, feeling it vibrate her insides. She began to move her hand so that the little vibe moved in clockwise motions, two full circles and the sensation returned, she knew that she was hitting the right spot. She moaned softly and moved the vibe in faster circles making great effort to not let the bumpy upper protrusions touch her clit.
It was only a matter of a few minutes and she was cumming… a mind numbing, erotic orgasm that went on and on without end… but she wanted more. Grabbing the rabbit back with her free hand, she shoved the rabbit’s ears clit tickler down on her clit and flipped it on. She arched her back and moaned loudly as the glorious feeling continued throughout her body but increased in magnitude, she was going to cum again and soon.
Her right hand worked the vibe in her pussy; she could hear the slopping noises above her moans, as her left hand held the rabbit ears in place. She came again, this one better than the one before. And, just like the one before… went on and on. She pulled the rabbit ears away from her clit, slammed her legs together and thrust her hips upward and the vibe buried deeper into her perfect spot, the orgasm never ended… or maybe it was what some call a multiple… either way Katie didn’t care. She was ecstatic about her new discovery and proud of the white sticky wet spot she left on the bed sheets.
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