There’s nothing like a good old mutual masturbation session to get my juices flowing. I mean, who needs all the relationship drama when you can have mind-blowing orgasms with a willing partner?
This one time, I met this sexy af guy at a bar. We hit it off instantly, and you could feel the sexual tension between us thick enough to cut with a knife. Without much foreplay, we got down to business.
We both stripped down, our eyes locked on each other’s bodies. He had this cocky smirk, daring me to make the first move. I didn’t disappoint. Reaching into my bag of toys, I pulled out a sleek vibrator, the one I saved for special occasions.
I laid down on the bed, spread my legs, and started playing with my clit. He watched intently, his eyes glued to my hands moving seamlessly over my dripping pussy. I moaned, letting him hear my desires.
He started stroking his cock, the sight of which made me even wetter. I loved how he took charge, pumping his member with confidence. The way he teased me with his eyes, it was like he owned me.
I sped up my movements, the vibrator buzzing against my clit, sending shivers down my spine. He matched his pace with mine, his strokes getting quicker, his moans getting louder.
We were both so into it, sweating and panting, the room filled with our moans and heavy breathing. Then, we reached our peak simultaneously, our orgasms exploding like volcanoes.
It was a breathtaking experience, leaving us both dazed and satisfied. We lied there, enjoying the aftermath of our intense session, too sated to move.
There’s just something about shared masturbation that gets me going. It’s raw, unfiltered, and oh-so-addictive.
