Masturbation as an Olympic Sport

Irishred's recent post, "Masturbation as an Olympic Sport?" and his kind offer to serve as my personal trainer inspired me to begin my training immediately. Thought I would send him my first training report through this venue. Maybe it will inspire others to join WL's Olympic Team. P.S. Feel free to begin your training as you read. Dear Irishred, Since you have agreed to be my personal trainer, I thought I should give you a full report on my training session last night. You can correct me if I didn't do it right and give me tips on improving my style. I know every exercise session should begin with warming up. I have some very sexy messages saved on wl. Began my training session by reading through those erotic missives. Sat in front of my computer......braless, red t-shirt, stretch lace white hi-cut panties, jeans. As I was reading, I began to feel that familiar tingle begin between my legs. Closed the door to my room so my training session wouldn't be interrupted. Slipped my soft, faded bluejeans down to my ankles as I sat back down. Let them pool around my ankles to keep my feet warm in my still chilly room. Used my fingertips to check my nipples. Yes, they knew the routine and were already standing at attention. I let them know I appreciated their effort by giving both breasts some nice squeezes that ended as my hands slid off the tips, thumb and forefinger hanging on and tugging. Good stretching exercise for nips. That prompted Ms. Pussy to respond by insisting on flexing her muscles, too. Calling attention to herself was her way of alerting me to her need for a muscle massage....another athletic must. All alone and with my room warming up due to the door being closed, I kicked off the old, well-worn jeans that were resting at my ankles and let my bare toes, the last part of my anatomy to get warm, flex inside them. Tuck one thumb in the top of each side of my lacey panties. Raise up off my soft towel-covered office chair. Slip the panties off my butt, but the crotch sticks up in my front folds, the escaping moisture trapping them there. I reach down and pull the lacey fabric free, then move it down until it catches on my knees. I know I want them off, but can't resist using my fingers to imitate on pussy that pulling motion that removed the panties. Sliding forward on my brown chair while resting my head against the back (an advantage of being 5' short), brings my clit up into a great exercise position. Legs closed, stretched out in front of me with feet still comfy in the soft jeans fabric, she puffs up and pokes out from between my legs. I bring her favorite finger (middle one on right hand) forward. Let it rest on my smooth mound so that just the tip reaches my clit. With my fingertip in place, I use the pressure of my hand to move the entire soft fleshy mound in a slow sensuous circle. The slippery juices that seep up around my middle finger tell me that this training session is going very well indeed! As I part my legs just enough to dip inside the inner folds of my cunt, the white panties slide to the floor. I reach down, removing both panties and jeans since my little office is warm enough now for complete nudity. It feels so wet and creamy inside my dark tunnel that my finger lavishes attention on those inner lips, not forgetting to return to clitty frequently. Everything is in great shape down there---soft, squishy, slippery wet folds. More fingers are needed for this advanced stage of exercise. I place my first and middle fingers on either side of my inner labia, then move them up and down the crease between the inner and outer lips. It feels so good when I press them together as they pass along the sides of my clit. I can feel it getting harder and larger with each stroke. As the slip-sliding of my fingers makes my swollen pussy throb its pleasure, my aroused clit demands more direct exercise. I dip my sexy digit into the pool of secretions that has gathered at the entrance to my vagina, blocked while two fingers were firmly rubbing the sex-inflamed inner labia together. Draw the cream upwards over my already wet clit. Begin circling tip of hood over clitty inside, deep massage with natural body lubricant followed by gentler diddling...hhhhhmmmmmmmmm. Everything seems ready for the main event.....the big O. I'd like to prolong my training session, but am too greedy. I can have another one soon and my coach can tell me how to do it right so why wait. This is just a trial run, after all. Magic finger moves from cunt hole to clit, dipping farther inside to feel the soft, sexy inner tissues. Each outward stroke sends clitty closer to the edge. More clit circling. Butt on edge of chair. Pussy pushed up against fingers. Legs tense. Muscles contracting. Yes, that's how I do it and it makes me cum soooo gooooood. Hope the loud speakers at the Olympics won't pick up on all my guttural vocalizations as I wiggle through my big O. Unless they want to consider sexy sounds in the total score, of course. So there you have it...my first training report. I'm open to suggestions for improvement cause I sure want to win that gold medal! Sincerely and sexily, Fantasy Anyone else interested in joining the Team?