Memories
Who gets off on memories of previous sex encounters? I do. When I am not fantasising or looking at dirty sites, I like to masturbate thinking of some of my hottest sex experiences.
Like the first time I made myself cum with a man. My ex boyfriend had wanked in front of me and begged me to do the same, but I was too nervous. Then one night, he was kissing my boobs in bed when I suddenly let my hand slip between my thighs! He was so excited and turned on, he was staring right at me as I rolled my clit for him, still kissing and sucking my tit as I came.
Another masturbation experience that turned me on was masturbating to house mates having sex. Does everyone do that? I used to be in the next room to a girl at college and sometimes I could hear everything, the walls were so thin. I remember hearing her talking dirty to her man and saying things like 'Fuck me hard, fuck me hard' and I couldn't help joining in and cumming as I listened.
Also at college, and my whole body goes red when I remember this but it also kinda excites me, a guy watched me wanking one day through my window. His room was opposite and I was lying on my bed naked, hand rubbing away between my thighs. I looked in the mirror and thought I saw something move. So I sat up, tits akimbo, and saw him bob down behind his window. I would like to say I carried on and gave a show, but that's only the fantasy. In reality, I switched off the light, drew the curtains, and then carried on. I was strangely turned on but I blushed every time I saw him around after that. It was never mentioned and I don't know why it still makes me wet.
Lastly for now, I have mentioned before masturbating on the London Underground. Well I also did it in a railway station late at night once, at Putney. There was nobody about and I was in a waiting area, hot and sticky in mid-summer. I was reading a book that turned me on a bit and I just slipped my hand up my skirt and started to touch my clit. I pulled my knickers to the side and feeling of air on my bits was like a jolt of electricity. I came fast with a bit of writhing and was glad when a guy walked on to the platform!
So are you a memory person or a fantasy person, or both like me? I have to confess my hand is in my knickers again now...hope yours is too. x
Like the first time I made myself cum with a man. My ex boyfriend had wanked in front of me and begged me to do the same, but I was too nervous. Then one night, he was kissing my boobs in bed when I suddenly let my hand slip between my thighs! He was so excited and turned on, he was staring right at me as I rolled my clit for him, still kissing and sucking my tit as I came.
Another masturbation experience that turned me on was masturbating to house mates having sex. Does everyone do that? I used to be in the next room to a girl at college and sometimes I could hear everything, the walls were so thin. I remember hearing her talking dirty to her man and saying things like 'Fuck me hard, fuck me hard' and I couldn't help joining in and cumming as I listened.
Also at college, and my whole body goes red when I remember this but it also kinda excites me, a guy watched me wanking one day through my window. His room was opposite and I was lying on my bed naked, hand rubbing away between my thighs. I looked in the mirror and thought I saw something move. So I sat up, tits akimbo, and saw him bob down behind his window. I would like to say I carried on and gave a show, but that's only the fantasy. In reality, I switched off the light, drew the curtains, and then carried on. I was strangely turned on but I blushed every time I saw him around after that. It was never mentioned and I don't know why it still makes me wet.
Lastly for now, I have mentioned before masturbating on the London Underground. Well I also did it in a railway station late at night once, at Putney. There was nobody about and I was in a waiting area, hot and sticky in mid-summer. I was reading a book that turned me on a bit and I just slipped my hand up my skirt and started to touch my clit. I pulled my knickers to the side and feeling of air on my bits was like a jolt of electricity. I came fast with a bit of writhing and was glad when a guy walked on to the platform!
So are you a memory person or a fantasy person, or both like me? I have to confess my hand is in my knickers again now...hope yours is too. x
Posted on: 2011-06-03 00:00:00 |
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