Sometimes I wanna log all the more elaborate fantasies I ima..
Added 2020-11-24 19:27:56 +0000 UTCSometimes I wanna log all the more elaborate fantasies I imagine, so I just stopped masturbating to write this all down. I started by holding my vibrator to my clit, over my underwear, and imagined that someone anonymous was teaching me how to masturbate, telling me how I should move my hips against the vibrator. This fantasy evolved from a faceless instructor to an older, more mature lady and I under the sheets hiding from other people in the house; she was whispering criticisms to me, “No, not like that, move in a circle instead. Sh! Stay quiet.” I have loud lofi music playing in the background and now my fantasy transports me to an old, Victorian house with this exact lofi music playing from a record player. We are in a huge, empty living room except for the red couch we’re reclining on. No one is talking, but the older lady and I are maintaining direct eye contact as she controls the vibrator on my clit. At this point I’m fantasizing from an external point- I have a birds eye view and am voyeuristically looking down at the scene, I’m looking at myself learning how to be pleasured. The fireplace is on, no electricity. Suddenly the older lady peels my panties off. We’re both completely naked in the blink of an eye, and she has a vintage-looking fuck machine slowly going in and out of her as she continues vibrating my clit. She clearly was desperately turned on from teaching me. Even though we’re both gasping at this point, she’s still guiding my movements. At this point I switch to fantasizing from a 1st person POV- I’m staring directly at my pussy as it pushes into the vibrator head. AND this is where I paused in my head to write this down and I feel like I’m missing a show, gonna go finish myself off now!!
