Lots of sex toys

I lock the door, and turn around. Rachel has thrown off her blanket and is squatting on the floor already digging through Phoebe’s luggage. She tosses clothes into the air, letting them fly across the room.

She exclaims, “Can you believe this slut didn’t pack any underwear? That’s nasty.” She tosses a few more items, then stops. “Jackpot. Holy shit.”

She stands up holding a small leather travel bag. She walks over to the bed, and dumps it out. I’m too busy staring at her ass and jiggling tits to see what spilled out. She says, “They brought this many sex toys for one night!?”

I come up behind Rachel, my crotch rubbing up against her ass. I place my hands on her shoulders, and whisper in her ear, “Let’s use them all.”

“Are you sure about that?” She asks.

Without even looking at the toys, I say, “Yeah. Let’s be adventurous. Tonight is about fun.”

Staring at all the toys on the bed, Rachel says, “Fuck it. Let’s do it. Which do you want to start with first?”

I finally look down at the bed, and am shocked about the amount of stuff. I thought it would just be toys for Phoebe, but there looks like quite a bit for Joey as well. I hope these were all recently sanitized.

I examine the items and move them around on the bed putting them into HIS and HERS and BOTH categories.

HERS:

1. A wand massager with a big bulb of a vibrating head
2. A realistic chocolate colored veiny dildo that is at least a foot long
3. A metal butt plug with a sparkling red gem on one end
4. Nipple clamps

HIS:

1. A silicone cock ring
2. A penis pump
3. A black plastic mold with beads increasing in size that looks like it would go up your ass

BOTH:

1. A large bottle of sexual lubricant
2. Handcuffs
3. Blindfold
4. Condoms

I sigh, “Holy fuck! Where to start?”

Rachel slaps my arm, “I knew you were staring at my ass when you agreed to this.”