Rachel and I met through an internet forum where we had both answered questions about masturbation. I contacted her and was pleasantly surprised when she replied with a totally open and honest opinion.
After exchanging several emails, we agreed to describe ourselves masturbating for each other.
Although I must admit I got pretty turned on writing mine, waiting for Rachel's email was torture. Every time I thought about it, my chest seemed to tighten and I could feel the blood pounding through my veins.
At last I opened my inbox, and I could see that I had received a message from her. Just looking at the header, I could feel that I was beginning to get aroused, in anticipation of the experience that was coming.
Lying comfortably on my bed, I placed my laptop in front of me and got undressed. My erection was almost complete, but I did not touch it for the moment. I opened up the email and entered into Rachel's world.
As I read her gentle words, describing how she was caressing her wet loins I gently started to rub myself. My breath was getting faster, my hand actions too as I tried to guide my rhythm with the words that I was reading. In my mind I could see her pressing her fingers to her clitoris, pinching her nipples. I was thinking about how sweet her fingers must taste and whether she tasted them.
As the story came to a climax, my muscles knotted and my orgasm seemed to start deep down within me, rising quickly and as the explosion twisted my body, I ejaculated forcefully onto the sheets. I seemed to cum a lot more than I normally did and when the spurts dried down to a dribble on my hand I realised that I had a lot of cleaning up to do.
Rachel and I still keep in contact, we still describe our fantasies to each other and describe our solo sessions in detail. I still have my very best orgasms when I am reading an email from her and for that I am so grateful.
So thank you Rachel, I hope that reading this turns you on as much as it turned me on to write it.