My Masturbation Lover
This story began about three years ago when I placed an online ad for writing/receiving erotic stories from men. I would in turn send erotic stories also. A man who lives very far from me responded that he enjoyed erotic writing. We started corresponding, writing our thoughts and desires back and forth. We both revealed that we love to masturbate and would fantasise about each other in our quiet times and pleasure ourselves. Eventually, we felt a strong urge to hear each others voices and so we arranged a time to do just that.
His voice is soothing but dominating and I am frequently intoxicated by it. Whenever we are able to be with each other over the phone, we masturbate and tell each other what we are doing. Sometimes he tells me what he would like me to do and I love touching my very wet pussy for him. I have many orgasms with him over the phone and it has never been dull or tiring.
Today we had a most incredible encounter and he was telling me that he was stroking his cock and describing in detail how he was doing that. This is the safest sex I can think of besides abstinence and I love telling him how hard my nipples are as I am touching them, tugging on them and I picture him in my mind, right there watching me as I bring myself to orgasm after orgasm.
When my phone rings and I know it is him, my heart starts racing and my breasts begin to warm. I lay on my bed naked and listen to him tell me what to do, encouraging me to explore my body and acting on it. I love when my clit gets really hard and he tells me to let him know when I am going to cum. I know that he is stroking furiously to my whimpers and moans and I love the freedom he gives me to be me.
He turned me onto this website and I am glad he did because I enjoy giving myself the ultimate pleasure. Sometimes while reading others encounters here, I find my fingers wandering to my sweet mound, touching the soft hairs that cover my pussy. My lips start swelling and I tug on them just a little. Story after story I read until I have spent myself and feel light-headed.
I want to sincerely and adoringly thank this man who is my secret lover. The man who brings life to me in my quietest times.
I love him. I will keep cumming for him.
His voice is soothing but dominating and I am frequently intoxicated by it. Whenever we are able to be with each other over the phone, we masturbate and tell each other what we are doing. Sometimes he tells me what he would like me to do and I love touching my very wet pussy for him. I have many orgasms with him over the phone and it has never been dull or tiring.
Today we had a most incredible encounter and he was telling me that he was stroking his cock and describing in detail how he was doing that. This is the safest sex I can think of besides abstinence and I love telling him how hard my nipples are as I am touching them, tugging on them and I picture him in my mind, right there watching me as I bring myself to orgasm after orgasm.
When my phone rings and I know it is him, my heart starts racing and my breasts begin to warm. I lay on my bed naked and listen to him tell me what to do, encouraging me to explore my body and acting on it. I love when my clit gets really hard and he tells me to let him know when I am going to cum. I know that he is stroking furiously to my whimpers and moans and I love the freedom he gives me to be me.
He turned me onto this website and I am glad he did because I enjoy giving myself the ultimate pleasure. Sometimes while reading others encounters here, I find my fingers wandering to my sweet mound, touching the soft hairs that cover my pussy. My lips start swelling and I tug on them just a little. Story after story I read until I have spent myself and feel light-headed.
I want to sincerely and adoringly thank this man who is my secret lover. The man who brings life to me in my quietest times.
I love him. I will keep cumming for him.
Posted on: 2004-10-01 00:00:00 |
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