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Masturbating At The Movies

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Recently I went to the movies and was a bad girl. It was kind of a racy movie and well, I couldn’t help myself. I started to masturbate right there. I was in one of the back rows and had my cost on, so not sure if anyone knew what a dirty girl I being. I had a feeling the movie might get me going, so I didn’t bother to wear panties and just had a short skirt on. I went alone. The action on the screen was heating up and I really liked the actor that was in the lead role and I just parted my legs a little and slipped my hand down between my legs.

The love scenes were really hot and I fingered my stiffened clit right then and there as I watched. There was a cute young usher that made a pass a few times up and down the aisles, but I don’t think he knew what I was doing to myself underneath my coat. There were a few teenage boys in the row ahead of me and I got excited knowing they were so close as I was masturbating right there only a couple of feet away from them, and I bet had they known there was a masturbating girl in the row behind them, they would have gotten very turned on as well. I wanted to take my pussy juice covered fingers and reach ahead and drag them across their lips for them to taste me. How I would have loved it if one of them had come back to my row and started to lick my pussy as I watched the action on the screen.

The people on screen were fucking, well it wasn’t a porn movie, they were simulating fucking, but it looked real and I was having such a hard time not crying out as I pleasured myself. I hope no one saw me squirming in my seat. I did that in lecture hall in the back row in college a few times as well, I think a few girls did, some of those classes could be so boring, you had to pass the time somehow! Especially when they showed a film and it was nearly totally dark in there, it wasn’t hard to get away with stuff like that!

It’s May-Let’s Masturbate!

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For those that are not aware, May is National Masturbation Month. Now obviously for most people I talk to, they don’t go more than a few days without cumming, and that’s wonderful. Not everyone is as open and ok with self pleasuring as ones in adult entertainment like myself though. I know I’m preaching to the choir on this to the naughty boys that read this though!

I do it, you do it, we all do it and love it and can’t get enough of making ourselves cum and getting off. Many that call me either don’t have sexual partners at all, or if they do, they are ones without much of a sex drive and that couldn’t care less about cumming. I understand the importance of orgasms, and know how deprived you get when you don’t have any for a while. I need to rub my pussy regularly or I feel deprived myself! I love to talk to one of my sexy boys on the phone I play with on my own time and tease my clit and shaved pussy as I listen to them play with themselves for me, gets me very aroused it does to be listened to and joined in a hot, steamy masturbation session.

Not everyone is luck enough to have a fantastic sex life, so for many of us masturbation is all we get, so we relish it and enjoy it as our only release we get. This month of May is just telling us all to embrace it and give ourselves the self love we all deserve. For many of us, self love is all we get, so we might as well make the most of it. Some I talk to only do it a few times a month, others a few times a day, it all depends on our needs. No matter how much you may need to cum, know there’s tons of other masturbators going at it all over the world at any given moment.

Early Masturbation Experiences

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Many of us overlook our most important sexual partner-ourselves. We have the longest lasting relationship with our own hand as our lover. Masturbation is our first sexual experience in most cases. Girls start earlier than boys usually, since we mature faster. Girls are also capable of full orgasms their whole lives, boys only start to ejaculate from puberty onwards.

I can recall masturbating in the tub from around 3 onwards, but was orgasming by age 8. I was a naughty, curious girl indeed. Finding my mom’s naughty books by Nancy Friday on sexual fantasies and I’d read them after school and they made me want to touch myself and I did…I didn’t know the word for masturbation or orgasm when I started, but soon realized that’s what I was doing was called. Until then I’d just thought of it as rubbing until it felt so good that it hurt, using cream as lube made it feel even better. Not long after my fingers were doing the walking, I discovered the shower massager and the joys it could bring. My grandmother had arthritis and had a back massager thing I soon learned felt good as well, I was a veteran of all three methods at 8! Horny kid I was for sure.

In my teens I was insatiable, masturbating nearly every day after school and sometimes before bed. I never inserted, still don’t, I’m a clit only girl. I don’t enjoy vibrators, I find them equivalent to what some guys call a “ruined orgasm”. It’s an orgasm, but not a satisfying one like water or especially fingers can bring. I used pool jets of water in the pools of family friends, at hotels, I was shameless. The orgasm from water is so fast and intense though, it literally only took a couple of minutes, so you could be quite brazen in doing it. At 15 we were housesitting for a friend of my mom’s and I used a garden hose nozzle like the shower massager on the front lawn sitting on the cement step around midnight as I’d been watering flowers. Good thing no one drove by and caught me in the headlights. Oh what fun we can bring ourselves.

The Live Version Of Erotic Audios

 

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I had an interesting call last week, a fairly new client that is a fan of my recordings for over a year found me and wanted a live version of my guided masturbation audio read to him over the phone. Apparently he’d listened to it many times over the last year, over a hundred he said. He was quite pleased when he found out he could speak live with me and it was a great wish of his to hear me read to him. He knew it so well he even repeated some of the sentences with me!

He loved that he could ask me to go back and say a particular paragraph over and over rather than have to stop and replay a certain section, I was so glad to have helped this nice man and give him a live version of something he was so familiar with. He said it lived up to and exceeded his expectations.

I have several clients that enjoy sending me lines or very specific role play’s they have and sometimes going over them line for line, word for word. They know what they want and they enjoy how specific and particular I am and that I take direction well. Some have even sent lines with instructions and directions in brackets of how they want things said. I am good at taking direction and enjoy pleasing my clients and giving them the experience they have been looking for. Erotic audio recordings are a passion of mine, and I find many times that the men that enjoy them are quite specific in how they like a call to go. They like very precise and structured calls and that is fine by me.

The Steam Room

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I was at a health club recently, I’d gotten myself a trial membership to see how it was and one of the first times I was there it was a bit deserted. Very few people in the club and the ladies steam room was totally empty. I went inside and turned up the steam and laid down on the bench and it felt so nice, I could just feel my pores opening up and cleaning themselves out. I had a towel wrapped around me, but seeing as it was empty, I removed it, no point in keeping it on really.

I laid there for a while, maybe 15 minutes and my mind started to wander and have some naughty thoughts about someone I’ve been fantasizing about and wanting. Almost absentmindedly my right hand started to wander down between my legs and stroke my pussy. It was wet. The steam in the room was so thick, it felt heavenly and I just lay there and leisurely stroked my clit up and down thinking about this man I wanted to fuck. All of a sudden I was aware of some movement and noticed another woman had entered the room. Christ, what if she’d seen what I was doing? The steam was thick, but my legs were open and up and my hand moving between my legs. I don’t think she saw, did she?

I just lay still and tried to forget about it when I hear her say softly, “Don’t let me stop you.” I gasped knowing she’d seen me masturbating there. “Please, continue, I’d like to watch,” she trailed off. I don’t know what came over me, but I resumed masturbating in front of this strange woman and soon she was masturbating too, and I could see through the thick clouds of steam her hand moving between her legs as well. The steam was so thick we couldn’t clearly see, but we caught glimpses, and both came at around the same time, our heavy breathing echoing in the tile walled steam room. I never did go back, but it was an experience to remember.

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