Ava uses a clit sucking vibrator on Claire


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Claire checked the clock again. It was ten minutes past midnight. Ava mentioned that she was going to the library, but the library had closed over four hours ago. Claire was being ridiculous. Ava was her roommate, not her girlfriend and she was waiting up for her like some sort of house warden. If she had even an ounce of sense, she’d just go to bed and mind her own damn business. 12:15. Maybe she should try her cell? Just to be sure she was safe.

Right before Claire could start dialing, the lock on the door began to turn and Ava walked in. Her clothes hung on her body at odd angles, her buttons weren’t lined up with the right holes. Her hair was all over her head and her shoes were in her hands. Claire didn’t have to figure out what her roommate had been up to. Clearly she’d gotten dressed in the dark.

Ava crashed on the living room couch and looked over at Claire who was sitting straight up in front of her computer. “You’re up late,” she remarked.

“I had a last minute paper I needed to get done,” Claire lied. How could she possibly explain her real reason for still being up?

Ava gave her a look of skepticism. “You? Having work that you didn’t finish a week ahead of time? I don’t believe it. You were cybering with some guy, weren’t you?”

Claire was aghast. The very idea. She’d never done anything like that in her life. “Not all of us are so sexually…active,” she said indicating Ava’s current state of disorder.

Ava sat up on the couch. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Claire realized the implications of her words and was immediately hit with regret. “I didn’t mean…I wasn’t suggesting you were a slut or anything…I just—”

Ava held up a hand to stop the flow of words pouring out of Claire’s mouth. “Considering I was with Matt, it’s pretty safe to call me a slut, but that’s not what I meant, what did you mean when you said you aren’t sexually active? You’re twenty-three.”

 Heat began to rise to Claire’s cheeks, of all the people Ava could have been with why him? That selfish, degrading, pig of a man who when they were together treating Ava like garbage and cheated on her. “Why would you sleep with Matt?! You deserve so much better than him! You’re smart. You’re gorgeous. Why would you put up with that piece of shit masquerading as a human being?” Claire covered her mouth when she realized she’d cursed. She tried so hard to watch her language but the idea of Ava sleeping with Matt infuriated her. He didn’t deserve her. It wasn’t fair.

“I’m not getting back with him. I don’t even plan on sleeping with him again. I just ran into him at the coffee shop and he started in with the charm and I had a hard time telling him where to go. Sure he has the personality of toilet water, but he fucks like a prize stallion. And sometimes my lower bits just take over and the next thing I know I’m getting pounded in a coffee shop bathroom. I would say you know how that is, but I have a distinct feeling you don’t.” Ava’s eyes narrowed onto Claire as if she was trying to see inside her, as if she was trying to pierce her soul. It made Claire very uncomfortable to have those sea-green eyes examine her so closely.

She shifted in her chair. “Yes. I’m a virgin. Nothing wrong with that. Stop looking at me like I’m some sort of freak. Okay?”

Ava threw her feet up on the coffee table. “I’m not judging, I’m just curious. Have you not met a guy you trust enough? I can totally understand that, but if I was still a virgin my computer would be in my room and you'd hear constant lawnmower sounds I’d be going at it so hard with the vibrators.”

A blush painted Claire’s cheeks and she looked away. Even with an active sex life, Ava’s laptop was in her room and Claire often heard her through the walls, her sweet soft groans were like music. Claire would have done just about anything to be in that room. Not even to touch her. She’d be happy if she could just watch. “I don’t like boys.” The confession was like a ten ton weight being lifted.

“Oh, are you one of those asexuals? I saw a video about them on YouTube.” Ava seemed genuinely interested, which made it even harder. It would have been so much easier if someone so pretty and popular wasn’t also kind and forgiving to a fault.

Claire’s life would have been so much easier if Ava had been more of a bitch. “No, I have a sexual preference. It’s just not for men.”

Ava considered Claire’s words. Claire could see the light coming on in Ava’s eyes once she finally understood what Claire was trying to say. She leaned towards her like they were sharing a secret. “So, do you ever think of me when you…you know?”

Claire thought of Ava every day when she first woke up in the morning and when she went to bed at night and hundreds of times in between, but she could safely say she didn’t think of Ava when she masturbated. “I don’t do that.”

Ava looked taken aback. “What? Never? Does that mean you’ve never had an orgasm?”

Claire shook her head. “No. I don’t think so.”

Ava got up from the couch and took Claire’s hand. “Come with me.” She led her to her bedroom. She went into her closet and pulled out a box. In it was a vibrator still wrapped in plastic. “I bought another one of these because I figured I’d wear the first one out, but it’s actually still going strong. So how about I give this one to you. It does the job for me in like ten minutes, for you, I’m guessing two.”

Claire held up her hands and backed away as if Ava was offering her drugs. “No. I can’t. I couldn’t. I wouldn’t have an idea what to do.”

Ava sighed in frustration. “It’s pretty straight forward, you put the bulbous part in your vagina and this sucky tube goes on your clit, then you hold it there until you come.”

Claire had an idea. A way of finally getting to see Ava pleasuring herself. “I’d be too nervous. I’ve never even seen it done. Could you show me?”

Ava began tearing open the plastic packaging. “You wouldn’t mind? It wouldn’t be weird for you?”

Was she kidding? It’d be a dream come true. “Nah. I trust you. I wouldn’t be nervous if it was you.”

Ava walked over the Claire and slid down her pajama pants. Claire’s eyes went wide as Ava pulled off her panties too. That was when she realized that Ava wasn’t going to demonstrate on herself but on Claire.

Claire’s heart pounded in her chest. The idea of Ava getting her off was such a turn on, she grew soaking wet at the thought. Ava was on her knees in front of Claire’s pussy. Her hands were on her body. The reality of the situation made Claire tremble from head to toe.

“There is nothing to worry about. We won’t do anything you don’t like, okay? Come, lay down on the bed.” Ava guided her over to the bed and Claire followed.

Ava stacked her pillows against the headboard and leaned against them while directing Claire to sit in between her legs. She draped Claire’s legs over her own, leaving her spread wide and both of them looking down at her pussy.

Butterflies went mad inside Claire’s stomach as Ava clicked on the vibrator. The moment the bulb touched Claire’s slick folds it was like she’d been transported to another world. One of sensations the like of which she couldn’t put into words.

Ava slowly pushed the vibrator inside and Claire’s pussy stretched to accommodate it. Her hymen had broke years ago when she was riding her bike and the vibrator was smooth and not too large so it slid in easily. Then the suction cup wrapped around Claire’s pussy which brought things to a whole new level.

Almost the second the cup touched her clit everything felt too big, too much, and like she would pee herself if Ava didn’t stop. But before she could open her mouth to warn her, her entire body locked up. Her fists clenched, her eyes slammed shut and she saw stars as her first orgasm rocked through her body unrelentingly.

After she was done, Ava pulled the toy away leaving her hole feeling cool and empty. She melted into Ava’s arms. This was what heaven felt like. That orgasm was her death, and now she was in heaven, cradled in the arms of the most beautiful angel. That was the only possible explanation.

Ava started to pull away and Claire realized this was all about to end. It was too soon. She wasn’t ready to leave paradise. She grabbed Ava’s arm. “Do it again, please.”

Clair watched as Ava slipped the toy back between her now sensitive folds. She could barely breathe. What felt deliciously wonderful the first time now felt unbearably so as vibrations ran through her swollen clit.

She couldn’t contain herself. She rocked her hips plunging the toy deeper inside until it brushed up against some unknown realm that made her feel as though she could explode. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop,” she begged.

“Wow, you are really loving this. Releasing all that pent up sexually frustration is actually pretty hot to watch.” Ava’s eyes remained locked on Claire’s pussy as it throbbed with every touch.

As much as Claire was loving every moment of Ava’s attentions, she couldn’t hold out very long, the sensations were just too strong and they were demanding her orgasm. How could she deny them. The suction on her clit left no room for resistance, she’d come, easily and quickly and was there nothing she could do to stop it. “Oh God, I’m going to come again. I’m so close.”

Ava thrust the toy in and out of her tight pussy hitting her g-spot and making her toes curl in response as she milked another mind blowing orgasm out of her. It seemed impossible anything could feel so good. She lay cradled in Ava’s arms. “How do you do anything else throughout the day? I just want to lay like this forever.”

Completely misunderstanding what Claire meant, Ava offered her the vibrator. “Take it. It’s yours. Like I said, I already have one of my own.”

Claire took the toy out of Ava’s hand and reluctantly climbed out of Ava’s bed. If only she could be bold. If only she could be honest. Maybe Ava would give her the answer she was dying to hear, but she couldn’t risk it, so instead she turned to Ava and said, “Thank you,” before heading back to her room.

An hour passed and all Claire could do was think of what had just transpired. The smell of Ava’s hair, the feel of her skin, everything was absolutely perfect. And the way she touched her, so erotic. Claire was dripping with desire. She didn’t make it long before she had the toy buzzing between her legs again.

This time, she closed her eyes and imagined it wasn’t Ava’s soft pink lips wrapped around her clit, sucking hard. Two fingers thrust deep in her pussy to the knuckles, knowing exactly where the touch her to make her beg for mercy.

Once again, she came in no time at all. She sat the toy aside and curled up in a ball trying to relax enough to fall asleep, but the entire time her mind just went back to Ava again and again. She couldn’t stand the idea of never doing that again, she wanted to be in Ava’s arms, in her bed. She had to tell her the truth even if it meant their friendship might end.

It was better for that to happen than to spend the rest of her life in love with someone who didn’t see her.

A week passed before Claire worked up the nerve to speak to Ava about her feelings. “Ava, can we talk?”

Ava sat down with her on the couch and immediately started. “What we did was weird right? That’s why you haven’t said much, you’re freaked out. I didn’t mean for things to get weird. But hey, at least you’re having orgasms now like a normal person, you seem to be going at it 24/7 now.”

As Claire listened to Ava ramble on without pause she started to turn red. This was already getting embarrassing, and if she was too embarrassed she wouldn’t be able to talk. She had it all pictured in her head, she’d explain from the beginning how her feelings slowly grew from something like friendship to what they were now and how she had no power over those feelings, but just wanted Ava to know. She’d respect Ava’s choice no matter what choice Ava made. She just hoped Ava would keep an open mind about the idea of them starting a relationship together.

But instead of the well-crafted and well-practiced speech Claire had prepared, she just blurted out, “I’m in love with you.”

She covered her mouth shocked by her own words. That wasn’t what she meant to do.

Ava’s eyes went wide. “You’re what? Does this have something to do with what we did? You only think you love me because I gave you your first orgasm, that’s all.”

“No, that’s not it at all. I’ve loved you way before then,” Claire argued.

Realization dawned on Ava’s face. “Oh…”

Claire had just pulled her heart out her chest, placed it at Ava’s feet and all she got was ‘oh’? “I’m gonna need a little more.”

“Sorry, I’m just surprised. Knowing that you liked me made what we did last week reflect in a completely different light. I’m just trying to wrap my head around it.”

Claire began steeling her heart for disappointment. “I know you’re straight, but—“

“Actually, I’m bi.” Ava interrupted.

Claire’s eyes went wide. “Huh? Wha? Why did you never tell me?”

Ava shrugged. “Well, you were so uptight about sex, I worried that you might freak out if you knew I was into girls too. I didn’t want you worried I might honk your boobs or something.”

“I’d like to extend a standing invitation for you to honk my boobs any time you like.” She couldn’t believe Ava was bi. Sure there was still a chance Ava might not like her, but at least she was still in the running.

Ava answered that question quickly when she reached out and cupped Claire’s breast, holding its weight in her hand.

Claire released a soft moan as Ava’s thumb rolled over her nipple. The two of them leaned in for a slow, sensual kiss. Ava was so soft, so perfect, it was hard to believe she was real. Claire wanted to pleasure each and every part of her.

“One moment!” Claire jumped from the couch and ran into Ava’s bedroom. She said that she had her own copy of the toy she used on Claire. Within minutes Claire found the toy in the drawer of her bedside stand. She walked out of the bedroom holding it up. “My turn,” she declared.

She slipped off Ava’s jeans and lace panties and found herself face to face with her beautiful pussy. Ava slipped her shirt over her head and took off her bra until she was completely naked. Claire followed suit. This wasn’t a dress rehearsal, they were doing it for real this time. Feelings and all.

Before Claire could even pick up the toy, she needed a taste of Ava’s sweet pink pussy, so she dipped her head between Ava’s legs and ran her tongue along her cunt, sucking down her sweet juices.

Ava’s responses were sexy as hell as she rolled her hips against Claire’s face as if to beg for more. Claire pulled back and picked up the toy sliding it into Ava’s wet pussy. She loved the sight of the bulbous end vanishing in her tight canal. As she watched the suction cup wrap around her clit, she knew exactly how that felt. She’d felt it night after night as she laid in bed thinking of Ava.

She worked the vibrator in and out of Ava’s pussy making sure never to release contact where the suction cup surrounded her clit. That meant that her thrusting motion mostly went from somewhat deep to very deep, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

She could see it. From the sweat on her skin, to the tremble of her thighs, to the way her eyes rolled back when she threw her head back, every bit of it was clearly visible. The sensations had become so much a part of her, she could almost feel them as she pleasured Ava.

One hand gripped Ava’s smooth firm thigh as the other hand continued to work the toy in and out of her. Claire carefully watched her every move, gauging her every reaction to know exactly how to angle the toy to hit her g-spot.

There was a certain angle that would make Ava jump a little bit every time she hit it, so Claire knew that’s where Ava’s g-spot was. She spent extra time giving it attention, pressing the vibrator down at a certain angle so that there was a steady pressure on the spot.

Claire had tried that on herself as she was masturbating night after night with Ava on her mind. She had no idea that her dreams were one conversation away from happening. If she’d imagined what she was currently doing, getting Ava off with the same toy she used, she would have come so hard she would have lost consciousness.

Wanting nothing more than for Ava to experience that kind of pleasure she did everything she could to get her off. She could sense the buildup of pleasure in Ava’s body. She arched her back off the couch.

Ava gripped her hair as she rocked more aggressively against the vibrator. This only encouraged Claire to pick up the pace thrusting the vibe deeper and harder than ever before. It worked, the next thing Claire knew, Ava release an ear piercing scream as her orgasm rocked through her body.

Claire didn’t stop, she continued thrusting the toy in Ava’s pussy and milking her precious bud until Ava had to reach down and still her.

Once she took the toy from Claire, Claire instead nestled her face between her thighs and lapped at her pussy. Softly. Gently. Too soft to really irritate her, but just enough to make sure she felt every moment of their time together.

Ava gently ran her fingers through Claire’s hair. You can stop that  now I’ve already come, unless you’re trying to go for round two.

Claire looked up at her with eyes full of love and desire. “I just like the taste of you, I like the way it feels to have you all over my face.”

With that explained Ava gestured to her pussy, “Then feast away.”

Claire did exactly that, licking and sucking on Ava’s pussy until she grew aroused again and Claire could get her off again. She did that a couple more times with both her fingers and the vibrator until Ava was exhausted.

Claire helped Ava back to her room on shaky legs. She put Ava under the covers and then tucked her in. She climbed under the covers with her. They lay in bed together facing each other, small smiles on their lips.

Claire reached out and stroked Ava’s hair. “I can’t believe I waited this long to tell you about my feelings. All this time completely wasted when we could have been like this the entire time.”

Ava leaned forward and kissed Claire’s lips. “Let’s not worry about a pass neither of us can change. We’re both on the same page now and that’s what matters. I’m glad too. If there is anyone out there who won’t fuck up a relationship it’s you. After all, you do everything perfectly.”

Claire couldn’t help but laugh. “That’s so far from the truth, I make tons of mistakes. But I’m glad you’re happy. And I’m also glad there will be no more Matt.”

Ava held up her hand giving the girl scout salute. “No more Matt, not to mention you’re better than him in bed.”

Claire’s chest started to swell with pride. “You know that was my first time right?”

Ava leaned over her and smothered her with kisses. “I guess that makes you an A+ student then.”



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