He’s still excited and I’ve had several small orgasms by this point, so I ask him if he wants something else. Normally he’s really into having his balls restrained when we fuck, the strong vibrations are only adding to his pleasure. It still feels good, but it’s not as strong for me in this configuration. I reach around and hold the toy and his vibrating balls up against my clit. The sensation on my end is significantly dampened, but he’s clearly enjoying it more now. I get back on my knees and he enters me again. I place my hand on his balls, everything is humming along nicely. “Ahhhhhhh,” he leans back a moment, eyes closed. It takes a minute, the device isn’t that stretchy, but he manages to pull everything through. He pulls the TOR II off his hard cock, and then tries to pull it over his balls. “Can we write this sex off on my taxes?” I ask as we pause, “I mean, it technically is work.” The ring hits my clit with surprising accuracy, sending tiny explosions of pleasure through me with each thrust. This is beyond my expectations. I’m not missing my favorite vibrator at all. I reply with a muffled moan into my pillow. It’s always a bit awkward trying to reach between my legs while I’m getting hammered from behind. Usually in this position, I like to hold a vibrator on my clit. “Ooooooh,” I exclaim, “This is good, no, I take that back, it’s…ooooohhh…WOW.” My ability to form words suddenly short circuits as the vibrations hit the right spot. I get on my knees and he slides in me with the TOR II going full blast. “Let me come at you from behind,” he says. The cock ring vibrates strong and steady, it’s definitely pleasant, but it’s not blowing either of us away.
We try several variations of the missionary. He enters me, fucking me hard, then slow. I grab his cock, feel the vibrations down his whole length and pull him into me. We crank it to eleven and I lay on my back. Just as I predicted, it stretches out far enough for him to fit into. We climb into bed, he lubes his cock and the inside of the ring. I let it charge for a couple hours, then we take it out for a spin. “OH!” I say, shoving it down the front of my panties, “This is nice!” I click it a few times, as high as it will go. “Oh.” I’m disappointed. I can barely feel it vibrate.Then I press the button on the side again. “It’s really stretchy,” I say hopefully. I plug it in to charge and press one of the buttons on the side. “I don’t think I’m going to fit in that,” he says, holding it up. My partner looks skeptical. The finish is pleasing, luxuriously silky to the touch. The Tor II is small enough to fit in the palm of my hand.
We open it to reveal a cock ring and a small charger. The box arrives, sleek, black and modern, as if it were designed by Apple. For today’s post, a representative from Lelo asked me to review their new product, the Tor II.
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