OllaLa dildo, the luckiest confidence ever happened to me

You know when you stumble into some weird coincidences, something you would never expect to happen but you do encounter these coincidences that leave you completely dumbfounded.

Well, my coincidence is a little peculiar. First thing, it has a name. It’s called OllaLa. Second, if I had to assign it a label, I would put it amongst those toys for grown-up girls–some naughty and insatiable girls. Those who know me can surely tell that I’m not exactly what you would call a sexually libertine individual. However, this wonderful object, that must find its abode in every woman’s drawer, has changed me completely. It is, definitely, a life-changing sex toy.

Let’s start from the beginning.

When I turned 18, my girlfriends brought me into a sexy shop. In their opinion, I was too modest and prudish for my age. As I was browsing through vibrators, dildos and ultra-sexy lingerie, the first thing that came to my mind was, “aren’t these things uncomfortable?” I mean, the thought of cold plastic coming in contact with a sensitive, warm and eager area, just to have a little fun, wasn’t too appealing to me.

That time, all of my girlfriends bought something: a pair of edible panties, a small vibrator for the clitoris, a sexy nurse outfit. I was given just one of those plastic thingies: a vibrator.

At first, given my lack of experience in that field having only one boyfriend before, I was embarrassed even at the thought of using it. I used to look at it, wondering what kind of feeling it would provide and why so many girls had one. But I couldn’t bring myself to try it. One day, however, I was home alone, so I told myself why not today, let’s try it.

I was very excited by the idea, so I had a go. Sadly enough, I didn’t manage to climax since that damn vibrator was too cold. It felt like I was doing it with a sterile piece of plastic. Since I was in a dry spell, it was somewhat helpful in order to release the sexual tension a little bit, but surely it wasn’t satisfying.

Fortunately, a friend of mine introduced me to OllaLa dildo.

She sent me the website link on Facebook, I opened it to see what that was about and I said to her “Are you out of your mind sending me stuff like that?” She sent a smiley face and told me she had just ordered one. Basically, it’s a dildo that becomes holistically warm, having the ability to retain the optimal temperature for longer periods of time, so it closely resembles the male member. Wow! That’s admittedly what I thought. I remembered from my sad experience, how unpleasant the feeling of latex was, so cold and sterile, not even close to the real thing.

After some time, coming back together from the club, I slept over at my best friend’s house. As soon as we went through the door, she said “Wait, you have to see it!” She then showed me the dildo OllaLa (now I know what the French really meant with that word). She had bought the biggest size available, flesh-colored, and she made me touch it: it was firm, flexible, and holistically warm.

I was a bit drunk, I must admit, still I was instantly overwhelmed by the desire to feel that warm dildo inside me. I asked her to show me how it worked. She turned it on, and then she looked me in the eyes and said: “What do you say if we have some fun?” I never thought it would be possible, but I just jumped on her.

I have always been a bit attracted to women, but seeing her there, holding the dildo OllaLa in her hand and changing clothes to go to bed, I just couldn’t resist. I started kissing her passionately, and I wanted her with every single cell of my body. I couldn’t believe how a warm dildo ignited the hidden desire inside me to have sex with a woman. I stripped her of her clothes and she lay down on the bed, wearing just a tiny pair of panties that couldn’t hide how excited she was. We started touching, caressing, kissing, and canoodling each other.

I started licking and kissing her neck, then I moved down further and further: one breast, then the other, while her nipples were getting hard with excitement, I pinched and nibbled them. Then I started kissing her belly, while taking off her panties. My nose was being overwhelmed with a warm smell of sensuality. I started kissing her pubic region, teasing her way down, while taking great care to avoid the clitoris. Nothing drives me crazy like the wait and this, obviously, was true of her too. It was all sparked by the magical OllaLa.

I was kissing her inner thighs and then I plunged my tongue into her pleasure spot. She trembled and couldn’t contain herself. I was massaging her with my tongue and then I grabbed the dildo OllaLa with my other hand, wetted it with my mouth and put it inside her; warm and turgid, it made her moan with pleasure. I was moving the warm dildo rhythmically in and out of her, all the way stimulating her with my tongue.

The orgasm came, overbearing and endless, then, finally, it was my turn:

She aggressively turned me over on my back, and she jumped on top of me. She passionately put her tongue in my mouth with greed and lust, almost as if she wanted to taste her own taste. Then she surprised me by turning over and sitting on my face, while she frantically reached for my breast. I started going up and down with my tongue, while doing my best to place her hips above my mouth in order to return that incredible pleasure.

Then the moment came and I felt a warm soothing thing kissing my vagina. She began to push it inside me, slowly. I was utterly excited when I felt the dildo OllaLa inside of me. I couldn’t control myself and screamed with pleasure—a moan was insufficient to express the pleasure I was having. I’m sure, I’ve never felt that good before. I felt waves of insane pleasure flowing through my whole body. The rush of emotions overwhelmed me and I wished that to go forever.

The orgasm was so intense that the bed-sheet got wet with my squirting. I was literally intoxicated by the magical pleasure. It was the orgasm of my life.

I felt like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders, a weight made of completely useless and meaningless taboos, and I’m so happy I don’t have to bear it any longer. The next day, I promptly bought a midi-sized OllaLa, an exciting pink dildo for me. I couldn’t wait for the OllaLa dildo to arrive, and when it arrived, I was already dripping wet just by holding the delivery box in my hand. I hurriedly went to my room and didn’t’ waste any time to use it right away, to satiate my burning desire.

Masturbating with OllaLa dildo, the actual holistic warm dildo, is one of the most beautiful experiences you may have, whenever you want to feel that delicious release by yourself.

During that period, I started dating a boy I met on Tinder.

Just to warm up a little, the evening before the date, I activated my dildo OllaLa and enjoyed a long and intense orgasm. Now I was, definitely, more relaxed and light-headed. I went out for dinner with the boy. He was cute, nice, and smart and we had a lot in common. We had dinner, made some small talk and had a few drinks. However, he made it clear from the beginning that he was just interested in sex and he wasn’t looking for a long-term relationship, let alone a love relationship.

Had he told me something like that just a few years earlier, I’d have reacted very badly and stormed off, but this time it was different. As I’ve already told you that the dildo OllaLa was a life-changing coincidence for me. So after his statement, I said to him, “Ok, shall we go to my place?” He wasn’t expecting that, apparently ‘my girl-next-door’ appeal threw him off guard.

Soon, we found ourselves at my place. I offered him a drink and asked him to wait for me on the sofa. I went into my room to take my dildo OllaLa. I took off my panties and joined him on the sofa. Then I lifted up my skirt, spread my leg open and started playing with my warm OllaLa dildo. The guy just dropped his beer. He didn’t need to be seduced much; he was ready to jump on me and started fondling my breasts right away. We locked our tongues in the wildest manner possible.

I saw a very strong erection growing. He unfastened his belt and took me right there. I just had the time to put down my OllaLa dildo. Our bodies were burning with the appetite for sex. The walls heard the moans and screams while we reached the magical orgasm, almost simultaneously.

After the first round, he took me in his arms and brought me in the bedroom, where he threw me on the bed and started eating me out. He grabbed the dildo and used it to play with me a little bit. He was stimulating my clitoris with one hand and teasing me with OllaLa in his other hand. The pleasure of the combination of OllaLa dildo and the male member was explosive. I was going crazy with pleasure.

I took his member in my mouth and he reciprocated by teasing my vagina with the OllaLa dildo. Then, he took me once again. I could feel him hard and excited inside me; tender and beastly at the same time. He came inside of me with strength and warmth. I couldn’t control myself and I grabbed on to his back and scratched him, sinking my teeth in his sweaty neck. We reached the orgasm together again.

Why did I say that the dildo ollaLa has really changed my life?

From a shy, prudish, and too modest teenager, OllaLa dildo has transformed me into a confident and daring sexual explorer and pleasure hunter. I’ve learned to play with myself, and enjoy with others. OllaLa dildo gave me two intimate friendships and I’m looking forward to have some fun with them. Next time, we may have a foursome. I’m getting wet just thinking about it; it’s so exciting.

OllaLa dildo has prepared me to have some fun. My fantasies are growing stronger and I feel I should explore more and hunt for the pleasure so abundant out there. Let’s live the life to its fullest!

 

 

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