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Hookup with a friends ex. Part II
Posted:Feb 20, 2022 10:52 am
Last Updated:Mar 6, 2022 9:49 pm
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"Remember how one night we were drinking and hanging out at your place, you did a sexy dance for (her ex) If you want to try out my toy, you're going to have to dance and do a strip tease for me." I told her.
"Put on some music" she replied.
I grabbed the remote, and powered up the CD player. I didn't remember what I had in there. Turned out it was Patti Smith's 1975 album Horses, and the first song on the album is Gloria, a weird mash up of the Door's song and Van Morrison version, with Patti's early '70's protopunk poetry. "Jesus died for somebody's sins, but not mine" Patti sang.

Good enough. Maybe even the perfect song for the situation.

She knows this song, it was her ex who got me to listen to it in high school all those years ago, and is singing along with Patti, dancing and stripping.
"Here she comes
Walkin' down the street
Here she comes
Comin' through my door
Here she comes
Crawlin' up my stair
Here she comes
Waltzin' through the hall
In a pretty red dress
And oh, she looks so good,
Oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy feeling that I'm gonna ah-ah make her mine"

By the end of the song she was down to her lingerie, red satin and garters. Her panties dark with an obvious wet spot.

"That night, I was dancing for you, not him. I see how you look at me." she said.
"Let's do something about that. " I ran a finger along her satin panties, then inside the panties. Clit swollen. Juices flowing. "You're dripping"
"So that's both of us" Wiping her finger on the precum dripping down my e-stim shocked cock again, and taking another lick. She wrapped her hand around my cock. "Oh wow, I can feel that!" Her fingers tightened with the pulse of the electrostim. "I'm not doing that with my hand! I want to try it!"
"Go to the closet, and get the aluminium briefcase. It's heavy. Bring it back here" I instructed. I wanted to watch her walk in the lingerie. Lovely sight.
She opened the closet door, and noticed the full length mirror on the inside. Then she opened it further until she could see me watching her. Putting on a show, pinching her nipples through the bra, her other hand in her panties, eyes fixed on me sitting there with the e-stim twitching. Then she noticed the leather collar and leash hanging from a hook above the mirror.
"You don't have a dog..."
She took the collar off the hook and unbuckled it. She smelled the new leather, and with a devilish grin buckled it around her neck. I had intended to give the collar to my ex, had she not cheated on me and if I had not had the accident that put me in the coma. Well, it's going to get used now.
"Good girl. Now bring the case over here." I commanded.
Her walk back across the room was considerably less sexy carrying that heavy case. She set it down on the coffee table with a thud.
"Why is it so heavy?"
I popped open the latches and opened the case.
"Dildos, eggs, buttplugs, leads for the electrostim, and some other things. I turned them up out of stainless steel on a lathe at the tool&die years ago, and put them in bags and sterilized them in a autoclave at my lab in the hospital" I explained. "Pick out what you want to use"

She was kneeling on the floor with a straight back in a almost proper Gorean way. She opened her hands and offered me the end of the leash and said "You choose"

I took the loop of the leash and pulled her closer. "You're such a naughty little thing" I whispered.
I put the case on the floor and unplugged my leads to the electrostim box. I turned the coffee table so the short end was toward the couch. Laid a quilt from the back of the couch on the coffee table as padding and put one of the throw pillows on it.

"Sit down on the end of the table. Now lets get those panties off of you." I pulled down her red satin panties, a strand of pussy juice going from her labia to the wet spot of the panties. Neatly trimmed landing pad bush and waxed where bare. Nice.
"You're a little horny."
" I was a little horny when I was walking here from the bar, thinking I was going to fuck you. I'm out of my mind now" she replied.

I unbagged a stainless steel egg from the case and uncoiled the wire. "This is going to be a little cold" I grinned as I rubbed the cold steel up her labia and onto her clit. She moaned.
"It's going to go on your G-spot" I slid the egg in and she moaned again. "About there" Not letting my slippery fingers go to waste, I played with her clit for a bit.

When I looked up I saw that she had reclined on the table, propping herself up enough with her elbows so that she could watch what I was doing to her. Her thighs were spread wide and her ankles had her feet hooked around the outside of the table legs. I offered my fingers and she sucked them clean.
"Maybe next time I'll tie you to the table, but not tonight" Tonight, it was nearly daylight already.

Back to the task at hand, I chose a medium sized buttplug and lubed it up with Spectra 360 electrode gel and explained to her that the gel is what is used at the hospital. Good stuff. She got another little clit rub for letting it in. Good girl.

On her clit, I put a suction cup I turned up out of brass with a vacuum hose valve disconnect on it, much like some of the nipple pumps, and a TENS sticky pad, just above her neatly trimmed landing pad. It's just too much if only on the clit. I plugged in the cords and turned the machine on.
She started moaning and almost came immediately, had I not turned it down.

"Silly girl. You think I'd let you cum that easily after all the time it took to set this gizmo up?"
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Hook up with friend's ex.
Posted:Sep 9, 2021 2:53 am
Last Updated:Dec 15, 2021 1:31 am
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One night, quite a number of years ago now, I was playing with my electrostim in my living room. I was laying down on the couch, a stainless steel buttplug in my ass hooked my then new et312b electrostim, along with a steel 3ring cockring for a second electrode(3 rings welded together, cock and balls pulled through the biggest 3 inch ring, balls through a 2 inch ring and penis though a 1-3/4 ring) , a cockring electrode under my glans, and a stainless steel sound inserted into my urethra the fourth electrode. I had porn going the big screen and drips of precum running down my shaft.

From out the porch I hear a drunken " my god, what the fuck is that?"

I can't see the windows from the position I'm lying on the couch. Cock twiching fiercely from the e-stim, I reach over to the Erostec et312b on the coffee table, turn it down so I can sit up and look at the windows. At least she didn't sound like my ex-fiancee. I see one of my friend's ex-wives standing very close to the window in order to look down through the venetian blinds. She's staring right at me with the electrostim.

It would take a good fifteen minutes or so to take these steel cockings off, the sound and buttplug out, the 3 ring is especially problematic. So I walked over carrying the e-stim box, unlocked the front door and said come on in. I walked back to my precum soaked towel on the couch, sat down and fliped the other end over my cockring maintained hardon.

She walked in and closed and locked the door behind her. Still gorgeous with a gymnast's body, then started stammering how she was at the bar and it was closing time and she was too drunk to drive home and my house was so close, and the lights were on...

Her face was beet red.

..how the bartender told her that I don't come in there anymore since the coma, but my ex was over in the corner.
I told her I don't want to hear anything about my ex.

My cock was still twitching, as if the e-stim was on, nerve attenuation. It's like going on a long road trip with your arm out of the window. You stop, but it still feels like the wind on your arm.

She sat down on the couch, next to me. "She told me how good a fuck you are, but not how kinky." she flipped the towel off my lap, and ran one of her fingers over the drip of precum running down my cock, then licked it off her finger.
"How long have you been doing this?" she asked.
"Since 1992" I answered.
"No, how long tonight?"
" About since 11 o'clock"
" It's after 4 now!"
"Yeah, just a quicky"
"What does it feel like?"
"Want to find out?"
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