Bluebeard’s wife

I heard him drift off, content. I stayed awake a while, wondering what I was going to do. John clearly had a fantasy life-a vivid, rich, fantasy life! But would he share it with me? How could I get him to open up to me?

Maybe if I started making his fantasies come true? I smiled, drifting off to sleep.

Chapter Three

The box was just the usual brown kind, no big neon letters or red stamps all over it reading “Warning: Erotic Material Inside!” Of course not. Still, I felt funny, signing for it with the UPS guy standing there on my porch. The return address read, Thomas Industries, so he couldn’t possibly know what was in the package. Still, I was sure that the way my hand trembled when I tried to sign my name in that little electronic screen, and the weak smile I gave him must have given me away.

I picked up the phone on the way to the couch, crooking the box under my arm.

Kelly’s number was in speed-dial, and I waited for her to answer while I opened the box.

“Hey, girl!” I loved Caller I.D.

“Guess what I got today?” I grinned, I couldn’t help it, as I pulled all the wrapping out of the box

Kelly squealed. “Oh my God, have you used it yet?!”

I flushed as I picked it up. “No. I literally just signed for the package. It’s huge!”

“Wait until you try it!” Kelly said. “I love my rabbit!”

“This is a hummingbird.” The vibrator was pink, kind of jelly-like in texture, with a little hummingbird attached at the base. I turned it upside down, looking at the dual controls, and aimed the tip of it at the crotch of my jeans. If it were pushed all the way inside, the little vibrating bird would sit directly on my clit. I shivered at the thought.

“What are these metal bead-things inside for, again?” Kelly groaned. “Oh, Tara, they feel so good! They rotate. Turn it on, you’ll see.”

“I have to put in the batteries,” I told her. “Hang on.” I set the phone down and dug in the box. Batteries included-how convenient! They were easy to slide in, and I

pressed both of the “on” buttons. The metal beads rotated under the see-through shaft, and the little bird, well-hummed. You could keep pushing the buttons to make it vibrate and rotate faster.

“Kelly?” I picked up the phone.

“Mmm! I can hear it,” she said. “God, just the sound makes me wet.”

“Kelly!” I flushed, the vibrator trembling in my hand. I turned the controls up as high as they would go. It was kind of loud.

“Want me to get mine?” She lowered her voice. “We can play together.”

“Kelly!” I felt my cheeks grow even hotter. I wiggled on the couch, feeling the seam of my jeans rubbing between my legs. It felt really good.

“Oh, come on,” she said. “Wouldn’t it be more fun to share it?” I touched the pink, bulbous tip to the seam of my jeans and shivered. “Ok.”

“Hang on.”

I slid my jeans and panties down off my hips while I waited for her to come back to the phone, getting comfortable on the couch, still crooking the phone. The vibrator seemed to still be going strong. I lifted my shirt, and pulled down the cup of my bra, touching the pink tip to my dark-colored nipple. The shaft vibrated a little, but the hummingbird was the thing that really got going. I pressed that to my nipple and moaned out loud.

“Hey, don’t start without me.” Kelly sounded out of breath.

“Where are you?” I rubbed the hummingbird over my other nipple now, my eyes closing at the sensation.

“My bedroom,” Kelly said. “Taylor’s in preschool today.” 25

“So-” I held the vibrator up. “Yours looks like mine?”

“Yep, except it’s blue and has a rabbit instead of a hummingbird.”

“So, how do you-?”

“I’m gonna tell you,” she said. “Let me get my panties off.” I’d seen Kelly with her panties off a million times, but I hadn’t ever really thought about her taking her panties off to…well, to do what we were about to do.

“Are you undressed?” she asked. “You should have your panties all the way off.”

“Yeah,” I snuck the little hummingbird down my belly and pressing it against my clit. Oh, God! I’d only ever owned one vibrator, and it was the old white kind with the screw-top bottom, and it had been sitting dead in my drawer for two years. I remembered now how good vibrators really were!

“Ok, what I like to do,” Kelly started. “Is to tease my clit with the little rabbit.

Hummingbird for you.”

“Yeah,” I breathed. “I am.”

“Mmmmm. Doesn’t that feel good?”

“Yes… oh, yes.” I could feel my pussy lips swelling, my juices flowing.

“I know.”

I could hear her breathing a little faster. I couldn’t help remembering what her pussy looked like-her naturally red hair trimmed and shaved into a neat strip above her bare lips. What did her little blue rabbit look like, sliding between them? I looked down between my own legs, rubbing the pink hummingbird between the dark hair of my slit.

Kelly kept telling me I should shave there, but I never had.

“Ok…” Kelly sounded breathless. “Now…you should be wet enough to slide it inside…are you?”

“Oh, yeah!” I tilted the vibrator and aimed the tip towards my pussy. “Are…are you?”

I heard her smile. “God, yes.”