Friendly family, good work, children, loyal, loving husband - what else is needed for the happiness of a woman. Virtually nothing but erotic fantasies in bed. Any thing has the habit of annoying and not bringing the original joy to its owner. You can get used to everything, and to monotonous sex all the more. Most women suffer from this problem. In their youthful years, they discover physical love for themselves, meet with various partners who bring their own particular flavor, their unique style of sex. Among them, they choose the best, most worthy man who brings warmth, affection, pleasant sensations not only in ordinary day life, but also at night, when couples stay alone, bring their naked bodies together and experience the pinnacle of lust. It seems that it will always be like this, that the only chosen one will constantly delight and amaze you by opening up new possibilities for sexual intercourse. But this is not so, the recent passionate lovers marry, and begin to live a chaotic, boring married life. Work, small children, nervous overstrains push the bed into the background. A woman is busy with domestic problems, men are trying to make a career, giving her all their strength. It takes 8-10 years, and we completely forget what real sex is. There are no previous caresses, love games that can really arouse and remind of past feelings. All this is sad because many people are faced with this and do not know how to solve the problems that have arisen.

My family, unfortunately, was no exception. After 10 years of marriage, I forgot what an orgasm is. My sex is limited to a twenty-minute injection of a member into the vagina 2-3 times a week and that's it. It seemed that recently we tumbled in bed at night on a span, ending time after time. And now what, only the satisfaction of their animal needs. Sometimes I want so much to caress, pleasant erotic sensations, previous love pleasures, because I am only 31 years old. But how to achieve them, when the requests to somehow diversify the next sexual intercourse, the only thing my husband thinks about is to turn me on my side. This could not go on any longer, and the case helped solve my problem.

I work in a prestigious firm, but far from home, so the return journey takes a lot of time. Every time, returning from the office, I went through one store. It was a great sex shop. I have never been to him because I was embarrassed to go. Suddenly they will replace their friends, what they think later. If it were not for random circumstances, then everything would continue to remain in their places. But then he is the case to change the situation. Once there was a holiday at the company, and it so happened that I was returning home very late in high spirits from a slight drunkenness. Passing once again a corner of intimate goods, I was suddenly abandoned by my modesty and shame, and I firmly decided to visit this place. Going inside, I saw a lot of different, sex toys, videotapes, magazines and other small things for adults. I went further, and began to carefully examine all these accessories. I was terribly interested, since I never resorted to using them in my life. Unnoticed by myself, I approached the counter, which was a young, pretty girl.

“Can I help you?” She asked.

- I do not know, I would like something that brings pleasure and can bring to orgasm.

- Here almost everything has such properties. You want for yourself, for your partner or maybe partner.

- Only for myself.

- Then pay attention to our collection of vibrators, artificial phaluses, vaginal and anal stimulants.

There were so many similar subjects that my eyes scattered.All of them were beautifully packaged, had a different shape and size. But what to choose? Artificial phalos, but my husband has a real one, and so far all the same, he shoves him into me. It may be a vibrator, but it is large and has a pronounced penis shape. What if the daughter finds him. No, it's all wrong. Finally I had the courage to ask this girl a question.

- Sorry, I would like a subject that would have a small size, and not directly associated with the penis, but at the same time delivering no less pleasure than a real male organ?

- In that case, I will recommend one thing to you. Sometimes I indulge in it myself. These are vibrating anal vaginal balls. They are fully inserted into the vagina or anus and controlled with a small remote that can be easily hidden in panties. This allows you to use them in virtually any situation, unless of course you know how to control yourself well and do not show your sexual satisfaction from outsiders, obtained from pleasant vibrations inside the genitals.

I really liked this erotic toy, so I could not resist and bought it. I left the store and went to the bus stop. During the journey, I realized that there is nothing shameful about having visited a sex shop and bought myself balls. It is possible that all my friends repeatedly visited such places and acquired similar toys. Thinking over my action, I quickly got to a stop. A few minutes later, a completely empty minibus arrived, in which I was placed, crouching on the last row. The path was long, and there was nothing to do. Understanding this, I pulled my new clothes out of my purse and began to study carefully. I removed the balls and the remote control attached to them with a thin wire out of the box, inserted batteries into it and tried to turn it on. Everything worked perfectly, the balls vibrated in my hand, then slower, then stronger, depending on the pressed buttons. But the hand is not a vagina and I could not truly appreciate the purchase. I really wanted to try this thing right now.

I glanced around the van, making sure no one paid any attention to me. There were very few people, and they all sat in front. Then I moved to the very window, for reinsurance, pulled up my short skirt and slightly descended from the seat. Having taken a comfortable position, I spread my legs wide apart, put my hand under my panties and rubbed my vagina a little so that it would release lubricant, and I introduced the balls without any problems. Already, after a few minutes, I felt that my pussy was filling up with warmth and slowly becoming wet. So it's time to start more serious actions. I pushed the panties back so that my sexual lips could open freely. Having done this, I first introduced one, and then the second ball into the vagina. They entered smoothly and painlessly. I covered my vagina with my panties, and in order not to arouse suspicion, I sat down in the usual position. Then I took the remote, turning it on to the smallest power. A pleasant vibration immediately swept over my entire pussy and made me remind her of past caresses.

I remembered how in my student years I made love with my future husband, how he caressed me, kissed my chest, tummy, ass, licked my clit and penetrated the tongue inside the vagina. How romantic it was. Such memories only excited me more, aroused a strong desire to touch my knob and have a little fun with it. He had not been reminded of himself for a long time, because he did not take part in sexual acts. And I myself did not play with him, fearing that someone would notice or simply did not think about him, having become accustomed to ordinary sex, lying on my back and not experiencing, more often than not, an orgasm. Now everything was different, my mind was captured by the sexual impressions of the past, and the experiences of the present. I felt that I felt somewhat forgotten pleasure, and I want to continue it indefinitely.I quietly raised, and took off her white panties so that they do not become wet, and did not interfere with caressing the clitoris and sex lips.

Hiding them in my purse, I again took the remote, and increased the vibration. The signal was transmitted instantly, forcing me to bite my lip, from the sweeping pleasant sensations. The excitement intensified when I began to satisfy my swollen clit. I pressed on him while doing circular movements and occasionally licking my fingers. Then I smoothly went to the very hole, massaging my lips and inserting my hand into the vagina a little. I felt balls in it and stuck it a little deeper to enhance the voluptuousness. I felt that the tension inside me was increasing, the sensations were reminiscent of those that I experienced when oral caressing my husband, when his tongue was skillfully working on my pussy and gently caressing the G point in my vagina. He knew her location perfectly, and skillfully used it, while delivering indescribable pleasure to me. Remembering these made me maximize the speed of vibration, heating up the vagina to the limit.

I could no longer sit still; I wanted to move, lift and lower my ass, with my legs wide apart. But I could not proceed to such a manifestation of my strong arousal, because I was still aware of where I was. I bit my lower lip again and closed my eyes. A real storm of emotions awoke in me. I strongly rested my knees in the front seat to somehow hold down my involuntary movements and continued to increase the frequency of massaging the clitoris and labia. Lubrication was enough, so I did not resort to finger lick, but smoothly teased my pussy, in which the most pleasant hurricane almost ripened - a hurricane of passion and sexual satisfaction. He is about to break free and take possession of the whole body. He is running at full speed in my hot and humid funnel, preparing for conquest. It grows at an incredible speed and scale, powered by energy from frantically vibrating balls. The vagina cannot cope with a similar force and begins to obey it, spreading the magical contractions of its irritated walls throughout the body. This is an orgasm, which I have not experienced for so long, but waited so. I bit my lip before the blood so as not to scream with delight and pleasure and gradually finished. The condition was incredible. After the rapid eruption of a voluptuous avalanche of pleasures, a heavenly feeling of relaxation and satisfaction seized me. A few small balls, skillful hand movements and violent fantasies brought me a real fountain of emotions, which I can hardly forget or give up on it in the future. That which my husband cannot deliver to me, I will do it myself. Now I will not ask him to diversify our sex, I myself can do it and satisfy my hungry pussy. With such optimism, I thoroughly wiped my pretty naughty minx, extracted the marbles from her and quietly pulled on my panties. “The trip was a success” - I thought, and with this thought I began to prepare for going to a stop and returning home, where my daughter and boring husband, who was preparing to surprise me with his penis tonight, waited for me for a few minutes and while I finished.