Russell gently pushed Tessa onto the edge of the bed. “One of the things on your list was to learn how to be more sexually playful in an intimate relationship.” He pulled up a chair for himself and positioned it at the foot of the bed, in front of Tessa’s knees. “I’m going to show you a tool—a toy—that is intimate and sexually gratifying and, when used right, is also very playful.” He firmly pressed her legs until they were fully spread apart. “Relax, this is fun, not a trip to the gynecologist.”
Tessa giggled nervously, but she relaxed a little.
“Even if you feel turned on, always use a generous amount of lubricant. It makes things a lot more comfortable for everyone, and if you make a sexy little game out of it, it can be part of the pleasure.” Russell grabbed the tube and squirted it on the vibrator. Then he made a show of spreading it over the chubby pink toy, using long sensual swipes. “If you let your lover prepare and insert the toy, you’re making him a partner, not an observer.”
Russell leaned forward and buried his face in Tessa’s mound. His tongue slipped through her slit and found her clitoris.
“Mmm,” Tessa said. “Nice.”
Russell waited until Tessa was wet and ready before sliding the four inch vibrator all the way into her center. Only the removal cord peeked out.
“Sit up,” he said to Tessa. “Your lover inserts the vibe, and you both go about your business. In our case, we’re going to have a bite to eat.”
“Really?” Tessa said. “A guy puts a vibrator up a woman and then they eat dinner?”
“Or go dancing. Or watch a football game. I once knew a man who inserted the vibe into his wife, and then turned the thing on while she cooked dinner.” He shook his head. “One night he forgot to turn the vibe off until he smelled something burning. Ran to the kitchen to find Wifey on the floor finishing herself off while the meatloaf burned.”
“Serves him right!” Tessa said, laughing.
Russell made a small plate with shrimp and grapes, poured a glass of champagne, and returned to the bed. He pulled Tessa on to his lap, facing him. “Your lover can feed you.” He popped a ripe grape into her mouth, and after she chewed and swallowed, he lifted the champagne to her lips. She took a sip and so did he. Then he dipped his index finger into the champagne, slid the black lace aside, and traced his finger around Tessa’s exposed nipple. Tessa shivered.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Russell licked the champagne from her nipple. “Touch my cock while I do this,” he said, the ‘teacher voice’ replaced by the voice of a man now fully aroused. When Tessa’s hand grasped him, he sucked her nipple until she became lost in the sensations of cold champagne and warm tongue. “When your lover choses, he can excite you further.” Russell pressed the remote and the vibrator whirred into action.
Tessa jumped. She hadn’t expected the sensation to be so powerful. She wiggled with pleasure.
“Your lover can pleasure you, and himself, by taking control of your orgasm.” Russell changed the vibrator to pulse and pulled Tessa to a lying position on the bed. He flipped himself around, so his face was between her legs. “Lick my cock while I lick your pussy.” Tessa’s soft tongue struck his hardness, and Russell sucked Tessa’s swollen nub and pressed the remote to intense pulse. She squealed and bucked and Russell rode her with his mouth and the vibrator until she shuddered to climax.
“Do you…?” Tessa said, when she’d caught her breath. She pointed to Russell’s hard on.