I am a single woman in my late 40s and I masturbate often. I have had many lovers in my life, including some women but have decided not to stay in a relationship anymore.
That does not mean I don't have sex, it just means that it is 'sex for one'.
Last week I went on a business trip to Florida to attend a training seminar. We got booked into a really nice hotel that had a very large pool with a swim up bar and a waterslide.
My co-workers and I ended up at the swim-up bar the first night. I was swimming around to relax after sitting on the bar stool for an hour and discovered a water jet that was at the perfect height to spray onto my clit. I managed to stand at that spot for a few moments and got pretty close to coming before one of my friends called me back to the bar.
I was very horny and called it a night and headed to my room and a selection of dildos I brought with me. I gave myself a good orgasm before bed.
The next day we ended up at the pool bar again but this time I had slid a small vibrator into my vagina before going down to the pool. I had a drink and then went and pretended to do stretching exercises by the water jet. I managed to come twice.
Class let out early the third day and the other ladies from my office went out to the Sawgrass Mall for some shopping. I went to the hotel gift shop and bought some new batteries for the vibe and a Vanity Fair magazine. With the vibrator on full blast, I went down to the pool, worried that it could be heard. I set my beach chair up by the edge of the pool, and set the magazine on the edge of the pool and began to read. Although I was far from alone, I knew that there was nobody I knew anywhere around. I managed to get it just right and the combination of the warm water pushing on my clit and the vibrator deep inside my belly created a sensation I have never felt before. The climaxes came one after another, wave after wave of pleasure. Soon I could not take it anymore and had to push away from the jet and float in the pool. The sensation of the vibrator was beginning to become uncomfortable, so I went to the poolside changing room and removed it to turn it off. As I had nowhere to put it and did not want to be seen walking around the pool with a bright green J shaped 'G Spot Master-Blaster' in my hand; I ended up sliding it back into my vagina. This was very difficult as I was very swollen, sore and tight after coming so many times. After a moment I got it back inside and went back to the pool. I met a friend, and went back to my room for a shower.
In the room I removed the vibe with some help from my Astroglide. This got me going again and I masturbated several times lying in the bathtub with the lights off.
The sad end to this story is my Master-Blaster is now dead. I guess it was never designed to work underwater and when I got it home it was full of rusty water.