(L) – This story contains strong language.
Part 1 – The Package
I carefully opened the package that came for us in the mail today. My heart raced with excitement. We hadn’t purchased any new toys in well over a year.
I had searched and scoured the internet to find the perfect options for us. My husband is very particular about what should and should not be in our bedroom. We’ve experimented with various toys, but honestly, most of them ended up being thrown out in the end, as he and he alone should be what brings me to orgasm, in his opinion.
He didn’t want any cheat codes, so to speak, that could do the job for him. Anything that could bring me or him to orgasm by itself was usually a no, with the exception of a small vibrator which I gave him full control over when it comes to when and how it is used.
This may come across as extreme to some couples, but he takes great pride in his own skills in the bedroom, and told me he’s not afraid of working harder or longer to satisfy me by himself. This idea, however collided somewhat with my own particular style of being somewhat of a mad scientist in the bedroom, wanting to try everything and anything new, so we compromised.
In his ideal world, even the toys we did own would probably be in the dumpster before we tried them, but I convinced him to try new things sometimes, and in many ways the small vibrator, the handcuffs, and anal plugs had become a staple in our sexual lives. Today’s particular order of items definitely opened his mind just a bit more to the world of toys to enhance our lovemaking as well.
I made sure to receive an enthusiastic “Yes” from him before ordering them, and I was very happy with my own creativity. Vibrators, dildos, and masturbators were totally out of the question for us. I’m sure you’re probably wondering what it is that was inside of this package, so I’ll let you know.
Lube. A small variety of lubes, in fact. But not just lube—flavored lubes, and a warming lube which promised enhanced arousal and sensations. I particularly went for popular ones with high reviews. I wanted to provide the most positive experience possible.
The only issue with the flavor pack I had bought was that the packets weren’t very user friendly when it came to storing and reusing them. I’m sure the purpose of this was to encourage you to buy the full size sooner, but I came up with an idea. I thoroughly washed, sanitized, and reused pocket-sized hand sanitizer bottles as containers for each flavor.
I then carefully cut a small corner off of each packet and emptied its contents into each bottle, before washing the packaging and cutting out a label for each flavor afterwards to tape to the small bottles. If I didn’t look like a mad scientist before, I definitely did now while I was carefully squeezing various liquids into tiny bottles and labeling them!
There were two packets of each flavor. I assumed based on the design that these were probably meant to be immediately discarded after use, but I had successfully acquired at least 5-8 uses from what was supposed to be just two from each set of two packets. I also thought it would be quite convenient for travel purposes, even if or when we did buy a full sized bottle.
Looking at the array of small bottles and squeeze tubes in front of me, I smiled, very eager to try my new magic potions with my husband.
Part 2 – Strawberry Fields
My husband lay naked on our bed while I examined my collection of various lubes in a neat line on our bedside table. Strawberry, birthday cake, watermelon, and piña colada flavors, all in clear little plastic bottles labeled with bright text. I contemplated which flavor would be best for my first experiment, before landing on the first flavor in the row.
I picked up the small bottle, and tilted it back and forth noting the shiny and slick consistency of the clear liquid before opening it and smelling it, deciding I was very pleased with the strawberry scent. I excitedly brought the bottle toward the bed and straddled his leg with a big smile.
“Have you decided?” he asked.
“Yes!” I said excitedly. “The first one will be strawberry!”
I opened the bottle and squeezed a small drop on my finger and licked it before offering my finger to him to try as well.
“I’m surprised!” I remarked. “I have to say, I kind of expected it to taste like flavored plastic based on the way an unflavored lube smells, but this actually tastes like a real strawberry!”
He sensually licked my finger and nodded in agreement. I squeezed some more of the sweet-tasting liquid onto my fingers and played with it for a moment before applying it to his dick, making sure I had every part of it covered before moving my head downwards for a taste. I licked and sucked on his dick as it became more and more erect.
“This is amazing,” I said. “You taste almost as delicious as you look!”
I continued licking him like he was a lollipop and sucking on the sides of his shaft before taking the head into my mouth and lightly sucking it. Strawberry sweetness filled my mouth as I kept licking and sucking.
I remained here for a while, sucking and licking him while he moaned, until he told me to turn around, ass facing him, and take off my panties.
“I want a taste as well,” he told me.
I obliged, straddling his face while he applied the strawberry flavoring to my labia and clit before starting to devour me as well.
I gasped as he sucked and feverishly licked my lady bits.
“I can appreciate this a lot more knowing I taste like strawberries,” I said through my moans.
Returning to his dick, I continued sucking every bit of his delicious cock and licked around the base of his shaft and balls as well, not wanting to waste any of the tasty lubricant.
We moaned and sucked each other for a minute or two before he spoke up again.
“Try tasting yourself off my mouth,” he said.
So I turned around to initiate the main event, guiding his rock hard cock into my wet pussy that was dripping with my own fluids and strawberry sweetness. I glided myself onto him before starting to lick his lips and tongue to try a taste of what he was having.
The taste of fresh strawberries straight off of the vine filled my mouth again as we made out and fucked in a steady rhythm. I could taste my own fluids somewhat mixed in, and I blushed, knowing he was tasting the same mixture off of me just a minute ago.
We moved steadily in time with each other, tasting each other’s mouths while kissing, slowly increasing the pace. I started moving my own hips faster as the pressure built up to its breaking point.
“Don’t stop! I’m cumming!” I panted in between kisses and moans.
“As you wish,” he replied while keeping the pace. His increasing rate of breathing showed he was nearing the same point of no return.
The waves of strawberry bliss crashed over me as if I was diving into a pool of fresh water, which I imagined would be tinted pink and include ripe strawberries bouncing gracefully in the water, as a bright warm sun reflects off of it.
It was just the kind of orgasm that has you imagining blissful scenes like that, briefly transporting your mind to another place as the pleasure is released in a strong dose through your body. Truly, it is like a high when enough of those pleasure chemicals light up in your brain.
I felt him pull out and cum warm fluid on my ass while still floating in my imaginary pool of pink water.
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