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Isn’t it strange how so many different emotions go into what is known as arousal? Sexual desire, yes, of course, but also aggression too, I find. I’m quite aggressive when I’m horny. Then there’s vulnerability too. Sometimes I want  to feel vulnerable, and have that vulnerability abused, shit, sometimes, I revel in the thought of being abused, raped, even, although I would fight to the death if it ever happened in real life. But fantasy? Well, that’s something different, isn’t it? I’ve fantasised (and masturbated many times) to mental images of myself being seduced at 13 by a much older man, or being gang fucked. but I admit, ive also fantasised about seducing a young teenage boy too.  My latest masturbation came about this last weekend during a long drive, and it covered three things in one. A) a desire to masturbate somewhere public B) to be caught...have someone actually watch me while I did myself and c) have the most delicious fantasy at the same time. 


Sometimes, we get highschool kids in the practice. They come and stay for a week and watch all aspects of a major dental practice from the back office to the surgeries. If they seem competent, (and the patient agrees), we may even let them hold the aspiratior.  So...the fantasy.... it was based on the last student I had in my office. He was 14, but tall for his age. He was also panty-wettingly good looking.  In my fantasy, I was giving him a lift. We were chatting, but I noticed him looking at my knees as I drove, so I had an imaginary conversation with him.  “Are you looking at my knees, Allan?” ”uh...well...yeah....sorry...but you do have great knees. Real sexy.” ”sexy? Allan, I’m not sure that’s the right word, is it?” ”I think so. I like girls knees. They turn me on especially when....” ”when what?” ”Well...when they’re kinda ....kinda not together.” ”Ohh. I see. You mean like this?” i spread my knees wider. My skirt rides up. He sees my inner thighs. ”Then I guess you’ll like this more?” ”Oh shit...I mean....yeah....that’s...that’s amazing.” ”Allan, have you ever touched a girls legs? I mean, her knees, her inner thighs?” ”No...not yet.” I take his hand and place it on my knee. ”There. It’s ok....feel. Feel my knees. Feel my thighs too if you like.” he runs his lovely fingers up my thighs but stops at my hem line. I place my hand on his, and guide it underneath.  “You don’t have to stop....feel higher.” agonisingly slowly, Allan’s imaginary hand, which in fact is my own, traces up to my panty line. It is soon nestling neatly, cupping my crotch.  “Allan, you can put your hand inside my panties if you want to.” He does, clearly feeling his way very slowly. Finally he reaches my wetness.  “It’s ok, Allan. A girl gets wet like this when she’s turned on....just like you get hard.” I place my hand on the bulge in his pants.  “Do you mind if I touch you too?” ”No...uh..sure...it’s just that well, no girl has....yet.” ”Maybe not, but you’ve thought about it havent you? When you get hard at night? Maybe you’ve imagined a girl unzipping you like this....and....my! you are a big boy!” He strokes my cunt, his fingers slipping over my clit and down to my hole, but he clearly has no idea what to do next. For a moment, I leave his lovely dick, and I wrap my hand over his.  “Here. Push a finger in....no, don’t worry...it won’t hurt me...in fact....ohhhhh....that’s lovely. Put another finger in. Ahhhhhh yesss. Now, be careful when you do this with girls your own age. They may well be virgins, and it might hurt if you go op fast too soon. Just finger me as if you were fucking me......you like to? Oh Allan, how sweet, but I don’t think you’d last long would you. Hmmm...Anne if we do something first.” i lean over and take his dick in my mouth. I suck him in deeply, swallowing the pre cum that is now flowing very freely. I suck, use my tongue and soon he says “Ohh, I’m gonna.....” he doesn’t get any further. I feel him fill my mouth with fresh, Young cum.” I swallow...of course.  But he doesn’t soften. Well, not much. He is working magic on me too. I wriggle over to his passenger seat and lay it flat, then I work my way underneath him. I pull my panties aside and he slides effortlessly in me. ”Ohh fuck...yes...fuck me Fuck me hard.” Oh, the keenness of youth! He bangs me hard and almost without care for my feelings. He is going to cum again, and inside me this time.  I feel his release, which triggers my own. in reality, I am in a car park, in the passenger seat, panties round ankles, and masturbating furiously. i notice I’m being watched. A man in the next car, except he’s standing outside, pretending to fiddle with his wing mirror. he moves over to stand right next to me and watches as, unashamedly, I cum into my seat. 

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