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Just a Secretary

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by redbeard My lover of over 7 months, D., is sexually the best and most powerful thing that's ever happened to me. She and I met at an after-work project. After that was done, we started out with just creative email and explicit Instant Messages. Then we progressed to written erotica. Now we have energetic, creative sex whenever we can. We don't tire of each other. And we continually take each other to new orgasmic heights. I asked D if she would write me an email describing in detail how she masturbates. I told her I wanted to submit it to this website. She went one better -- she offered to demonstrate for me if I played secretary and wrote it all down. So here I am, sitting with my laptop on my lap. She's lying on my bed. We're both naked, but I'm not allowed to touch her until after she's pleased herself and I've documented the event for Masturbation Home Page fans. I should also mention that she has an ability which I believer only about 15% of females have - she ejaculates. It's the most beautiful, sexually expressive, warm, wet thing I've ever experienced. If you ever get the chance to have sex with someone who's capable of female ejaculation (all other things being equal) I can't recommend it enough. When she comes over me, it's a waterfall - a faucet that nobody wants to turn off. But I digress. Here we are today, and D is going to show me how she gets herself off. We have a few toys available - let's see what she does... and as we go I'll ask her what she's thinking about... Her occasional comments are in [square brackets]. She starts by defining Nymph (her pet name) as a creature with incredible sexual desires. She stretches out on the edge of the bed. Describes how parts of her body just scream to be touched when she thinks of each of us home alone. She imagines how my hands massage her breasts and pinch her nipples. She's holding up her breasts to me, rubbing around the areolea and describing how she likes when I take the whole thing in my mouth. (The whole areola - I can't take the whole tit - she's a D-cup.) She hasn't touched her clit yet, but she feels wet with desire. One hand on her breast, one on her thigh, "I like the way that you touch me - just gently, soft touch - letting me know that you're interested, getting the nerve endings to fire. Gently, going along the lips, feeling them quiver." She's massaging her lips, and clit, her palm is on her mound - "right there"... Middle finger's on her clit and rubbing up and down her inner lips - she offers me a wet finger to lick. I accept. Her finger's just splitting the lips, up and down. Puts her middle finger inside - thumb playing with her clit - one finger isn't enough - two fingers. Deeper. Deeper. Back out to rub the clit. "I'm so hot for you," she says. She takes an ice cube, dripping melting ice over her nipple, then rubbing her soft lips with the ice, then drips a few drops over my hard cock. She just inserted the ice cube up inside her cunt - I have to go fuck now. If you ever get the chance to fuck someone with an ice cube up her cunt - do it - it's sensational. OK, we've calmed down a bit - I haven't come yet - I'm saving that. But she came when I rubbed her clit vigorously with the head of my cock. I love doing that - all I have to do is wag my meat forcefully over her clit, and she spews ounces and ounces of her love juice. I'm back in my seat - and she's picked up a couple toys - the large clear vibrator and the "silicon sweetheart glow". (It's a soft rubber slab that fits over my cock so that the textured surfaces slam against her clit when I thrust inside her.) The latter is being mixed with the ice cubes in a small bowl. She just gave me a little head to keep me 'awake'... D takes the Sweetheart and puts it over her finger and is now rubbing her finger over her slit. The knob of the Sweetheart is rubbing on her clit, fingers in her hole - she can't tell which is better. Now her fingers are just barely touching the lips, rubbing the whole thing up and down. I can hear the juices swishing around her pussy. She's using firmer, more powerful thrusts now - breathing heavy. She's practically abusing her clit with this toy. She offered me a feel of her heat, but I declined (so I could keep typing), so now she put the toy over the dildo. The vibrator inside the dildo was out of batteries. Being the gentleman, I swapped the vibrator from her dildo with another and then played with her. I kept inserting it deeper and deeper into her sopping wet hole. I then took the sweetheart off the dildo and put it over my rock hard cock. I thrust inside of her. She couldn't get enough of me. [This is me now, D, -- I really couldn't get enough of him!] [His thought:If women's cum was flammable, this woman's cum would be a bomb!] [I was brought up Catholic and had never been able to get over the notion that masturbation was wrong and that coming extensively was abnormal -- that was, until Redbeard came into my life. If a lover had asked, I would do it just for him. I thought producing a lot of cum was an embarassment and I wouldn't allow myself to fully enjoy masturbation or sex for fear of what my partner must think. Redbeard was the one who brought "female ejaculation" up and it was a relief to know that producing copious amounts of liquid was a good thing (much to the dismay of his poor bed)! Masturbation before my current relationship was never for me (I thought of it as foreplay only) and seldom productive. The early erotica that Redbeard and I shared left a void. One night when we were "chatting" on IM, I mentioned this. He then gave me detailed instruction on what I should do to myself. I did. I came repeatedly. Since then, I have explored myself and found the joy of masturbation. Although our intent when we started this article was solely masturbation, it was too much fun to keep to myself and he was way too hard to not share. We'll try to show greater restraint the next time. I'm aching now just thinking about it. Gee, I have a little time -- excuse me while my fingers do a little walking...]

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