Amazingly enough it was a normal conversation that got us to this point, just your typical small talk sitting in her living room over coffee.

We had been friends for a long time but never anything sexual in nature. I had stopped in just to say hi, I always thought she was strikingly sexy and this morning I had caught her just coming out of the shower. Dressed in her robe she was looking damn good. Frankly she is the one that brought it up, asking me if I masturbate, I was a bit taken back by her question, it came out of no where but just the same I continued on with the conversation.

I of course admitted my sin, confessed to stroking myself whenever I felt the need or had the opportunity. Then in the spirit of the conversation I tossed the question back to her.

She had to know it was coming, she had to know I wasnt going to let it drop with a confession then switch the conversation to something mundane like the whether.

To her credit she fessed up, admitted to giving herself pleasure when of course she was in the mood. It was a fascinating exchange, watching her reaction as she conceded her dirty little secret to me, so fascinating in fact I wasnt about to let it drop with that. Do you have hard orgasms when you masturbate? I asked staring directly into her eyes, still watching her reaction as I waited for her answer.

Yes, fairly hard. She replied. I could see by her change in color she was either embarrassed or turned on, either way it was an indication I should go on.

So what gets you off when you masturbate? I believe anyone that masturbates must have fantasies, masturbation is as much or more mental than physical. So what do you fantasize about? I could see she was going to be hesitant about answering that so I continued with the question. Do you fantasize about specific people, or maybe celebrities, or do you fantasize about situations. Maybe threesomes, or public sex, or orgies, do you get off on the thrill of being caught, or does being watched get you going? She continued to hesitate, I could tell she was trying to decide whether or not to answer, or maybe she was just pausing as the sexual rush overwhelmed her, finally she said Yes, I do have fantasies I think about, sometimes they involve people I know, most of the time though when I fantasize I fantasize about being watched. I like to know Im sexually attractive so I like to imagine people are turned on by watching me have sex. Well thats an honest answer.

I replied smiling. Have you ever masturbated in front of anyone? Pleasured yourself while somebody watched? She looked shocked by my question, she hadnt expected this and no doubt knew where it leading. The only question now was is she going to go along with it or change the subject. No, I never have done that. She said sheepishly, that could be embarrassing. Embarrassing I said looking directly at her. I dont think so.

Your a very desirable very sexual woman, I think the sight of you masturbating would be far from embarrassing. I could tell she was overwhelmed by my compliment and she was playing along, both were good signs. I dont know if I could do that. I could hear the apprehension in her voice. I dont know if I could get off with someone watching me. Oh Ill bet you could.

I said as I surveyed her body. It sort of plays into your fantasy doesnt it? Letting someone in on your most intimate moment, letting someone watch you do something sexual no one has ever seen before.

Letting someone see what really pleases you, letting someone watch you stroke yourself the way you like to be stroked.

Knowing someone is watching as your orgasm overwhelms you and knowing what a turn on that must be for them.

Ill bet you could do quite a show. Do you want to try it? You want me to masturbate in front of you? She was almost out of breath as she said that, it was hard to tell if it was shock or if she was turned on by the thought. Sure, why not.

I replied. It will be fun, something youve never done. I know its a bit kinky but you never know, you might surprise yourself. She surprised me when her hand went to the top button of her robe and she unfastened it. I dont know if I can do this. She said as she finished with thebuttons on her robe and removed it. Oh Im sure you can. I replied as I watched her sitback down and open her legs to me. Just close your eyes and imagine your beingwatched, imagine its a group of men. As I spoke she placed her hand between her legsand slowly began rubbing herself.

Imagine them sitting around you, watching, feel their eyes on you, on your breasts, between you legs.

They all want you, they all want to use you, they can all imagine how you would feel, how tight you would be around their erections, how it would feel to slide in and out of you.

She opened her eyes for a moment as I defined her fantasy for her, I watched them roll back as her first minor orgasm swept over her. Thats right, let it go. Pull your panties aside so they can see how wet your are, how ready, open yourself for them. She pulled her panties out of the way then using her fingers opened her sex for me before continuing to pleasure herself. Very good I said as I looked into her open sex, Let everyone see how wet you are, let them smell your desire. Make them want you, make them long to be inside you. Let them see you passion, show us your most intimate moment, show us your orgasm.

As I said that she stopped looked at me smiled and said, For that Im going to need a little help. As she spoke she reached into a pocked in her discarded robe and produced a vibrator. That was the point I knew all this was a setup. This was all planned, it was a seduction and I played right into it. Not that Im complaining, I stood up as I watched her turn on the vibrator and apply it to her sex. She closed her eyes as she inserted it then began to turn it as she moved it in and out.

I watched the pleasure sweep over her as I began to disrobe then as I stood naked before her stroking my erection she looked at me just before her orgasm overtook her.

I watched her body react, watched her muscles tighten, watched the unmistakable look of intense pleasure consume her as she came.

Then as her orgasm subsided she looked at me and smiled as she watched me approach her with my erection in hand.