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Masturbation phone sex horny enough to hump
I love to walk around my home naked. I do so because I love masturbation phone sex whenever the urge strikes. I am one of these types of women who just loves to always be prepared–so being naked allows me the freedom to drop wherever I am and masturbate. I’ve fucked myself with some crazy things over the years. Here lately, I’ve been into fucking rubbing my clit against my dining room chairs. I have long become to insensitive to hump pillows and the dining room chair is just firm enough to allow me the friction to get off hard.
I lower myself to one of the four corners of the chair. I make sure I put a towel down–I don’t want the chair smelling like pussy should I host a dinner party. I also don’t want my husband to smell it–he’d know what I was up to instantly since he knows all my intimate smells. I grab the back of the chair for support and squat so that my clit is right up against the corner. Then I grind. I start off slowly. I usually have a porn clip playing on my lap top while I do this. I enjoy masturbating to porn soley for the empathetic value–not so much the visual delights.
I try to work it up slowly. I follow the lead of the porn clip I am watching. I try to mimic the movements of the people I am watching. I usually start getting close within 5 min–believe it or not. I hear that is very quick for a woman–but of course this is me we’re talking about. When I cum it’s very hard and intense. I really enjoy continuing through the orgasm til the very last spasms have stopped.
So I want to hear your masturbation stories. What is your favorite masturbation technique? Do you use bizarre objects like I do? I want to hear from you–share stories–and of course masturbate with you as we engage in our masturbation phone sex session.
Masturbation phone sex and exhibitionism
Masturbation phone sex at work–been there done that
There were times he’d caught me masturbating in my office and would get between my legs–him beneath me for a few minutes. This was thrilling to me. Seeing such a powerful man succumbing to the weakness shared by all men. The idea of this made me cum hard–his tongue was just the delivery device.
Masturbation phone sex freedom from society’s rules
In a service alley tucked between two dumpsters I sucked my first masturbation phone sex cock. I was sixteen years old. The man I was sucking was a teacher–but not in the traditional sense. He had picked up on the cues I wasn’t aware I was giving–the way I tilted my head this way and that. He just knew that I was an easy target. He filled my mouth with his rightness as my lips, tongue and throat confirmed his assumption. It was a tasty treat. One that left me masturbating later in the evening.
Despite being told that good girls don’t, I felt like good girls should, so I did. I spent my entire adolescent in search of and acquiring cocks in my oral repertoire. I became good at sucking cock. So good in fact that I could suck a guy off in two minutes if I was bored or tired–most of the time I enjoyed the sensation between my lips though so I would usually take my time.
By the time I hit college though life became hectic. I gave up my pursuit of the penis for the study of psychology. My thirst for understanding my affliction was paramount to anything else in my life at the time. I tried to deny my needs and desires. I lied about the number lovers I’d had. The shear volume of semen that I had swallowed by that time was enormous–and slutty. Denial is a wonderful thing. Society tells a girl it is a bad thing to be a cock sucker.
Sweeping this under the rug, however, became harder and harder. I would find myself staring at random crotches and wondering about the organ behind the fly. I would go home and fantasize. I would masturbate with a dildo in my mouth. You see, my body embraced what my mind could not. In reality I needed that dick in my mouth. I craved the taste of cock and the briny flow of semen out of a horny man’s dick hole. My pussy didn’t lie to me about this. My pussy accepted this, but I couldn’t.
Until now–it’s all I think about some days. Being honest about my cock sucking phone sex addiction leads to the freedom of expression. Masturbate with me tonight. The hottest, wettest masturbation phone sex cock suck lies at the other end of the phone.
Masturbation phone sex what a way to de-stress!
First and foremost–RIP David Bowie! I was taken aback today by the news that this truly influential artist had passed to the next plane or wherever it is we go when we die. Sad day for the Young Americans!
I engage in masturbation phone sex as a way to relieve stress–and believe me some days that brings me to the urge several times in a day. Since the holidays have passed and we have entered the season of the chirping crickets in the phone sex kingdom I have to share with you that my stress level has only been reduced by the three to four times per day that I manage to wank off my horny pussy.
Right now, I am needing to displace some angst and I am thinking about hand jobs in particular. When I was in high school and after I lost my virginity to a sexy, older lifeguard I became very afraid to just fuck around. Living under my Daddy’s roof would do that (I swear he had scared off more tom cats than I can count). Anyway, I felt like a hand job was the best way for me to get to know how to please a man. I love masturbating men for that reason–I love watching the pre cum start to form at the tip and I love delving into your mind while we make love to that horny cock.
I get horny thinking about it–and I love seeing picture of the dicks I am masturbating. With my silky phone sex voice and my wild imagination as well as my real life stories I am sure you and I will be fast friends. One caveat–I’m hard to catch…do you think you can net yourself a masturbation phone sex session with me?
