Mutual masturbation?

i love mutual masturbation with my wife. It's amazing seeing her pleasure herself. sometimes we watch porn. other times we watch each other.
 
My top #2 mutual masturbations.

Wife and friend's wife sitting at the bottom of our bed myself and my friend sitting on an ottoman directly across from them. Long time ago but I think we bet on who would cum first and who could hold out the longest.

Second was and still is on a few videos we made with our friends. Several times I saw my wife touching herself while he jerked off in front of her. I don't think I ever saw either cum from doing it? but it was a part of the video they made
 
It’s honestly something I crave. I know that’s a kind of a strong word to use, but it’s true. I get turned on by the mental aspect of things. Understanding why something turns me on, what it is the drives my partners need. Masturbation is just so intimate and personal, a way to connect with your mind and body in a deep and sensual way. Sharing that with someone in mutual masturbation is just so insanely erotic. I love feeling that I want them to watch/hear/know about what I’m doing. To see how I enjoy stroking myself and, honestly, how good I am at it. And I love knowing she wants me to see her too, because she has the same love for masturbation and pride in how good she is at it. It’s definitely not a replacement for sex, it’s a different need and desire. Sometimes I’m craving sex, sometimes I’m craving mutual masturbation, sometimes I’m craving both. Those times are always the most fun!
 
Yes it's fun, just lying back and talking about fantasies and experiences and such. Some exes were more into it than others.

It can also be a good way to lighten the mood. I had a woman over once, she was quite a bit younger than I and a bit anxious at first. So I lay back and said "do you want to masturbate with me?" I started stroking with some lotion and she watched a bit, then joined in. At some point we fucked, so it was a nice warmup.
 
An ex-girlfriend and I would regularly sit on my front porch in the late afternoon/early evening. We would be wearing running shorts or sweats, something easy to get into. While partially obscured by a thick row of boxwoods, we’d reach inside of our pants and rub one out while the neighbors walked by, did yard work, and kids played. I loved watching her frenzied technique of working over her clit with her fingers and seeing her shorts or sweats getting soaked. Usually led to some really good sex soon after.
 
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