From the book to the bedroom, here's how to masturbate ladies.
It's still surprising to me, as the author of "How to Masturbate women: The Ultimate Guidebook", that I ended up with someone without any sexual experience.
Being a sexually-oriented woman, I wanted someone who understood my sexuality. I was not able to teach someone how to do it.
I was hesitant to repeat the things I had already written in my book. Cherry was just too beautiful for me to resist falling in love with. Teaching Cherry how she touched herself was one of the most exciting things I have ever done.
How to teach masturbating women
My passion has turned into a successful career. I am a sex coach and live in a country that has very conservative views about sex.
This group is particularly closed-minded about female pleasure and women. Many of these women tend to view sex only as a male-focused affair and don't know that there is a female orgasm .
They are often too busy focusing on their sexual pleasure or completely forgetting about it. This is why I specialize in helping women to become their own sex experts.
To complement the launch of my book, I have been travelling all over the country to present a series of seminars on the fundamentals and basics of female masturbation.
I was always greeted with awkward smiles, giggly giggles, and tense poker faces.
They eventually relax and the tension and awkwardness dissolve into curiosity, intrigue, and some naughty laughter.
Cherry and I met at the last seminar.
"Do you know how to masturbate, women?" I screamed into the microphone as per my usual greeting and icebreaker to begin the show.
I was taken by surprise when I heard a sweet, shy, and giggling "no!" from an adorable girl below me on stage.
I noticed her staring at me often as I was giving my talk. I was not sure if she was actually listening, or if she was just staring at me. She also noticed that I was constantly stealing her glances.
Although I can't remember exactly how it happened, I recall that we had been talking backstage about it for an hour and a quarter and I finally got her number. A few days later, we were getting coffee.
My first woman I loved
I said to her in the coffee shop, "I thought something was on your face by how much you were looking towards me."
"You did. These are some really stunning eyes.
I laughed and rolled my eyes. I cringed a little, but a bigger part of my heart swooned at her cheeky giggles.
It was quite a surprise to me that another woman-loving person approached me so openly. Conservative views on sex extended to LGBT. My past relationships with men were all my own, and I couldn't help but long for another woman's affection.
Cherry was quite sarcastic, but also very sweet. The first date was great, and the second was even better.
However, the third was my favourite -- she took me to her.
We had a wonderful dinner prepared by her.
As I was eating, I thought "This is amazing!"
She replied, "You'll eat better later."
I nearly choked on my food.
But she wasn't lying. We were soon making out on her bed, just our pants on, a few minutes later.
"So, why are you at my talk?"
It's obvious. You taught people how to masturbate. Your help was needed by women like me."
"What did I learn?" I asked, while kissing her belly.
She replied, "Honestly, I didn’t get to hear that much," confirming my suspicions.
"Well, have you read my book?"
She laughed and said, "Nope!" "Why don’t you give me an individual class instead?"
I giggled and rolled my eyes. "You never tried masturbating before?"
"No, I do not. It can sometimes feel kinda nice. It just feels weird most of the time."
"Have any of you ever had sex with another person before?" What was the experience like?
"Nope. "This is also my first time."
I smiled at her. "Well, then we can start class?"
"How to Masturbate Women in Real Life"
This is not what usually happens when I teach someone how to masturbate. Women usually come to my office dressed.
I removed my pantyhose and she did the same, showing a shaved pussy.
"Are You a Clit Person or a Vaginal Person?"
"Clit. "Clit.
"Okay, let us stick with that."
As I started to rub my clit, and my pussy lip, we were sitting side-by-side on the bed. She was following me.
Although her movements were awkward, they were sexy and thrilling.
She said, "You're wet," with a smile.
I replied, "So are you." "Feeling good?"
"...Kind of? Not sure. She said, "Why don't I guide my hands?"
She reached out and grabbed my hand and placed it on mine.
"Do you prefer it more rough or gentle?"
"Not sure, too. "Why not experiment?"
I moved her fingers slowly and steadily around her clit with my fingers. This didn't work so I tried again with faster strokes, but with a lighter touch.
Her breathing became more difficult quickly.
"You like that?"
"Y-yeah. She moaned, as she heard the room fill with squishy, wet sounds.
"Holy shit! I didn't know I could get that wet!"
"Let's make your wetter!" I replied. I stood up, placed my hands between her legs, and pressed my tongue against her clit.
She screamed, "Fuck," and grabbed my hair.
With a quick gush, she was there in minutes.
She was still reeling from the orgasming and exclaimed, with a laugh, "So...I have to lick myself in order to cum!" ?"
I smiled and kissed her.
Comments
Post a Comment