Knowing someone masturbates to you

The only thing is I think a lot of women would consider it creepy if a guy friend confessed this to them, even if they thought he was objectively attractive.
 
A former girlfriend, quite a shy girl who could nevertheless become very wild in bed (as is very often the case with shy girls, who seem to have so many more inhibitions to lose, and so they go into a kind of crazed hyperslut mode when aroused), came to visit a few years after we'd parted ways, and I was living in a different city, where there were a couple of places she needed to go to for her work.

She was rather quiet on the way up the stairs with me, and once inside the flat I showed her the spare room, because, well, I assumed that she was there for her work, and ... but no sooner had I put her little suitcase down on the bed than she started grinding her groin into my hip and nuzzling my chest, and kind of mewing and purring. I eased her away a little, cupped my hand around her pussy through her jeans, and she was soaking even through the thick material.

"Jesus," I breathed jokingly, "you must have been fingering yourself the entire flight!"

That seemed to startle her, and then she blushed so, so red ...

"No!" I said, "No!!!! You were, weren't you? You did, yes, you did. You masturbated on the flight thinking about this moment?"

Even redder. Shy, shy nod. God, that was one horny, horny moment. And she fucked me like a slut in heat for the rest of her stay.
 
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I had a work colleague who use to leave her well run in panties in my draw at work who expected them returned with a load of my cum on top of hers.
I obliged like the gentleman I am. Several times.
She would then wear them....and let me know she was..
Good times.
 
I had a work colleague who use to leave her well run in panties in my draw at work who expected them returned with a load of my cum on top of hers.
I obliged like the gentleman I am. Several times.
She would then wear them....and let me know she was..
Good times.
Gentlemen. A dying breed indeed. But not dying to breed in deed, merely recreational and well outside the breeding zone.
 
The only thing is I think a lot of women would consider it creepy if a guy friend confessed this to them, even if they thought he was objectively attractive.
Setting/context has a LOT to do with it too. Standing at the copier together, no bueno; both a little drunk, people around but with no one else in earshot, better; pillow talking afterward, {chef's kiss}.
 
It pleases me to know that a lady masturbates very regularly indeed as she thinks about me and the rude, crude and lewd things I tell her. I tell her what to do with her pussy, her ass and her tits, how she should pleasure herself etc., and which underwear and other clothes she should wear, if any. She has even made her own dirty-girl underwear, following my instructions, and she wears it if she is told to do so.

She masturbates and/or interacts with others in connection with all these instructions, which she accepts from her master as his slut. Slut is not an insult, as she is well aware. She knows she is a slut, and she likes being a slut, telling herself she is a slut, and telling me she is my slut. She knows I am a male slut, perhaps even a bigger slut then she, but she would rarely, if ever, refer to me in that way, because she feels it is disrespectful to someone who is, after all, a dominant man issuing orders to a happy submissive.

And she likes taking orders. She likes being told what sensual or downright dirty things she should do, and sometimes she even carries out filthy little “missions” for me in private, in public, or in semi-public with men, or with women, because she adores cocks, but she also likes a hot box. And/or another lady servicing her own wet holes. Holes, yes, because she also likes to have her cute little ass licked, sucked, slapped, and ridden rough, hard and dirty.

After she has finished, she reports to me either in writing or verbally, when she is very aroused, telling me how excited and dirty I have made her feel with my filthy explicit prose, and what she has done in consequence. She gives me details of what she has done with her pussy, with a lurid description of her orgasm and how splendidly filthy she felt as her juices flowed. This in turn thoroughly arouses me, and I make my excitement known to her either in writing or in spoken words. In short, it is a mutually satisfying relationship of filth in respect and respect in filth.
 
I had a work colleague who use to leave her well run in panties in my draw at work who expected them returned with a load of my cum on top of hers.
I obliged like the gentleman I am. Several times.
She would then wear them....and let me know she was..
Good times.
Did you oblige immediately at work? At your desk, or in the toilet, or what?
 
I'd love this. About a year into my transition I realized I'm a total exhibitionist as my body began to align with my brain. Very flirty in person but very sweet cuz I guess I make a lot of cutesy facial expressions. And I really can't help showing off my natural B-cups and breedable ass through thin fabrics and leggings. Don't judge me - if you've spent your entire post-pubescent life envious of women and their tits, you might be swinging them at people, too.

More than one close friend (it was two friends; I'll calm down) suggested I cam, but a) I did the math and the money doesn't work out, b) I want to see the person masturbating to me, and b) my personal anonymity is paramount. The internet is forever, and I'm super cautious about that shit. Still, if it was safe, I would sit on the other side of Jerkmate and toy myself for anyone that wanted to get off.

Alas. I participate in text-based sexuality chatting, only. I mean, forget Fetlife. You can't make friends on there if you don't show your face. Lit seems to be where it's at for me.
 
I don’t know if anyone masturbates to me, but if they did, yeah, it would turn me on.

I don’t think my wife does. She def masturbates, but she doesn’t really fantasize… she’s always (she says), really in the moment. She says she really just wants to feel good and that’s her focus.
 
I don’t know if anyone masturbates to me, but if they did, yeah, it would turn me on.

I don’t think my wife does. She def masturbates, but she doesn’t really fantasize… she’s always (she says), really in the moment. She says she really just wants to feel good and that’s her focus.
Oh... the liberty of not having to fantasize. My ADHD says NO. YOU MUST IMAGINE TWELVE PEOPLE FUCKING YOU AND KNOW WHAT EVERYONE IS DOING CONCURRENTLY.
 
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