Help me!!! Girlfriend is mad because I enjoyed the strap on on

We’d already have lesbian sex with fingers, vibrators, clit toys, and even dual density dildo. Personally, I don’t enjoy using straps. Penetration is sometimes painful to me, but this was our first time trying a full vibrating strap on dildo with a harness, and wondering what it would feel like to be the one inside her, to explore penetration in a way that felt different from fingers or a toy I had to hold. And she said she’d been dreaming about what it would feel like to grind against me while I was strapped into a dildo harness, letting us both lose ourselves in each other’s rhythm.

So we did it. We started slow, as always. 

I took out the bullet vibrator for foreplay. I let it glide against her clit while kissing her neck, the hum vibrating between us. Her thighs trembled, and the way she arched into my hand told me she was already close.

When she begged me to stop-“not yet, I want more”-I pulled back, and we looked at each other in that way that we used to do, where the eye contact says. It was time to strap on on .

It was quite easy to put on and adjust the jock style harness, comfy, snug, and supportive. The vibrating dildo was soft and firm, which supports me in pushing my girlfriend so well.

Climbing onto the bed, I positioned myself between her legs. Hands-free, I slid into her slowly, letting the dildo vibrator do its magic. Her moans were soft at first, then louder, the sound echoing through our room. With each thrust, the vibrating strap on sent shivers through both of us—I could feel it pressing against me through the harness, adding a delicious friction that made me gasp.

We tried three positions. 

First, missionary, simple, intimate, face to face, where every kiss melted into the penetration. Then doggy style, where the strap on dildo let me take her harder, deeper, while the vibration kept her gasping into the pillows. Finally, we flipped into a scissoring angle, the dildo harness pressed tight between us, both of us grinding, riding the waves together until we cum almost at the same time.

We didn’t stop. 

If anything, the vibrating strap on felt like it had opened a door to a new rhythm between us, and we were both too turned on to let the night end there.

Once I slipped out of her, she flipped me onto my back and straddled me, grinding down on the strap on dildo while keeping her eyes locked on mine. This was the first time I really understood why some lesbians call strap on play a way to share power. She was in control, riding me hands-free, but the vibration was pulsing against my clit through the jock style harness, so I was as much a participant as she was.

The sound of the vibrating dildo buzzing beneath her, the way her hips rolled in slow circles, the wetness dripping down the shaft—it was everything I had fantasized about and more. She grabbed my wrists and pinned them against the bed, her hair falling around my face like a curtain, and whispered, “I love being on top of you like this.”

Every thrust sent sparks shooting through me, not just from the friction but from the intimacy of watching her take me in, fully, confidently.  Here we were, dripping with sweat, grinding into each other with a this vibrating dildo that made us feel unstoppable.

We tried a sideways spooning position next. I slid in behind her, the dildo vibrator humming inside her as I wrapped my arms around her waist. It was gentler, more sensual than the rougher doggy style we’d done earlier. My lips brushed her ear as I thrust slowly, letting the vibrations do most of the work. She gasped and pushed back against me, and I swear I could feel her orgasm building with each tiny tremor.

By the time she came, shaking in my arms, I was almost crying from how beautiful she looked. Her back arched, her toes curled, and her moans came out in short, breathless gasps. I held her close through every wave, kissing her shoulder as if to anchor her to me.

It was ours to play with, a pleasure to be shared.