[F4A] I Bought Myself a Fleshlight. Now I Need to Borrow Your Cock.

(Prompt written F4M but I'm open to play with anyone. Alterations can be made to suit. Also, any of my other prompts are open as a well)

It's finally here. Bits of cardboard fly everywhere when I tear into the box, too impatient to cut the multiple layers of packing tape holding it together. A squeal of giddy excitement escapes me when yet another box drops out of the package. My brand new fleshlight. I tear that box open too and pull out the hefty lump of plastic and silicone.

"Awesome," I whisper to myself, turning it over in my hands to inspect it. It's a clear plastic tube with a screw cap at each end, one side wider than the other in the classic fleshlight shape. The clear silicone is molded to look like a tight, puckered butthole and the inside is ribbed and ridged with soft nodules to stimulate a cock. I chose the see-through, clear version specifically so I could watch a slippery, lubed up cock slide up and down inside it. Just the thought of it is getting me hot and wet. The mental image of a hard cock spreading the rubber, pushing its way past the soft ridges has my mouth ready to start watering.

My finger tip probes at the puckered entrance, black painted fingernail tugging at the stretchy material to watch it spring back into place. I wriggle my fingertip into the hole, pleased by the way it gives way to me, but noting that I'll need to remember to use lots of lube.

With my phone I quickly snap a picture in my full length mirror, scroll through my contacts and find you. I send the picture and a caption. Hey! Just bought a fleshlight!

You know what a fleshlight looks like. You didn't need a photo of it. I know that. It was just an excuse to show off my outfit.

I'm standing in the picture, my legs wrapped in fishnet thigh-high stockings. There's an inch of porcelain white skin between them and the black and grey plaid skirt hanging around my wide hips. The picture cuts off at my knees, so you can't see them, but the slight extra tone in my leg muscle than usual is a giveaway for the tall heels that I'm wearing. A black, faux-leather corset cinches my waist, giving me an exaggerated sweeping figure. It squeezes my already ample breasts, pushing them up to give me a bulging cleavage. A fishnet shrug covers my arms and shoulders.

I look very proud of myself. Black painted lips curled into a cheeky smirk. Twin ring piercings either side of my lower lip are the sprinkles on the delicious Goth cake. My dark brown eyes are heavily made up with winged eyeliner and smoky shadow, lashes curled and thick with mascara. My dark brows are thin and angular and asymmetrically decorated with stud piercings - two in the right, one in the left. My pitch black hair is long and straight, falling below my shoulders. I'm holding the fleshlight in front of my own crotch, finger still teasingly spreading the hole.

Another message quickly follows. You have a dick right? Send me a pic!

I've barely twisted the sex toy's cap back on and slipped it into my bag with a yet-unopened bottle of lube when my phone vibrates with a new message. Picture attached. I open it.

"Oh yeah, that'll work." I say to myself, eyes widening with salacious delight. I sling my bag over my shoulder and head for the door. My heart begins to flutter in my chest. A wave of nervous arousal excites me, sending a shiver of electricity through my body. Am I really just going over to a friend's house to jerk them off with a fleshlight? Fuck yeah, I am! - is the resounding answer to that thought.

I'll do a lot more than just jerk you off. You won't even have to convince me.

Maybe I should bring condoms? Too late. I'm already out the door.

My next message is simple. I'm coming over.

Kinks and limits: https://i.imgur.com/Zeu9jBz.png