Girl Masturbation Pt 2
As demanded, more about my masturbatory habits. Well, actually, not really more than a few sentences before I talk about the repercussions, but I wanted a second part to something.
I had a relapse one day this April. I made myself come with my own hands. But apart from that singular self encounter (if that is a word or phrase) I have not ridden my slimy highway for over two years.
I only intended to let the masturbation monkey off my back for a short while. I was picturing a couple of months, really just to prove to my body that I was in charge, not it. But I started to change. Really since my sensitivity has returned, it has done so with a vengeance. I am the Queen of the Orgasms. I have had more orgasms in one night than years I have lived. I have come in every position, from many body parts. I am very proud to say that I have had orgasms from my ears, my toes, getting a back rub, getting my nipples sucked, pretty much touching my shoulder will make me come.
Since I gave up my clit, every nerve ending on my body seems to have become alive. Giving my masturbation has completely been worth it.
What is more, when I am with you (as infrequently as that passes), holding hands even, or kissing; I am very conscious of my skin. I can feel my jeans hem touching my calf. I can feel every knot in the sewing of my teeshirt. Every inch of my skin feels my arousal, and quickly too.
If we begin to kiss, there is a good chance that I will feel a pain in my cunny so much. My 'gine feels like it is ready to jump out of my panties to get something, anything to touch it. I am sure that it never did that before. It is the most impassive vessel that could be.
These are the things that make giving up masturbation worth it.
I had a relapse one day this April. I made myself come with my own hands. But apart from that singular self encounter (if that is a word or phrase) I have not ridden my slimy highway for over two years.
I only intended to let the masturbation monkey off my back for a short while. I was picturing a couple of months, really just to prove to my body that I was in charge, not it. But I started to change. Really since my sensitivity has returned, it has done so with a vengeance. I am the Queen of the Orgasms. I have had more orgasms in one night than years I have lived. I have come in every position, from many body parts. I am very proud to say that I have had orgasms from my ears, my toes, getting a back rub, getting my nipples sucked, pretty much touching my shoulder will make me come.
Since I gave up my clit, every nerve ending on my body seems to have become alive. Giving my masturbation has completely been worth it.
What is more, when I am with you (as infrequently as that passes), holding hands even, or kissing; I am very conscious of my skin. I can feel my jeans hem touching my calf. I can feel every knot in the sewing of my teeshirt. Every inch of my skin feels my arousal, and quickly too.
If we begin to kiss, there is a good chance that I will feel a pain in my cunny so much. My 'gine feels like it is ready to jump out of my panties to get something, anything to touch it. I am sure that it never did that before. It is the most impassive vessel that could be.
These are the things that make giving up masturbation worth it.
posted by Kat at 12:01 a.m.
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True or not - pretty good writing....
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