[F] phone masturbator with an update ;)

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With Reddit being a really bad influence and me being a naughty girl, I couldn’t help but tell my friend what happened on that call. I was still very nervous so I circled around the issue first. Hinting at my *distraction* being something not so appropriate. I guess he must have gotten impatient because he suddenly told me that we would still be friends regardless of what I did and that having needs doesn’t make me gross.

He *knew*. He knew I had been a perv while on the phone with him. He knew and *let* me moan into his ears for a quarter of said call. He just wanted to tease me by making me tell him myself. However, when I did confess, his response was lukewarm and the conversation turned really awkward. I had thought “oh no, I misread him, I’ve made him uncomfortable.” I apologized and ended our conversation right there.

Last night, he texted me again, asking to call me. I told him his timing was terrible (I might have been taking lewd photos in lingerie) and politely declined. He kept pushing me, asking why not, telling me he wanted to talk. Eventually, I snapped.

[F] masturbating on phone call

Maybe this story is too tame for this subreddit but this felt like an appropriate place to share.

Background: I have a guy friend I’ve known since high school. I have been abroad for several years during which we kept in touch via call. I returned home recently and we’ve hung out several times. It was all nice and good until he invited me to the movies for his birthday. It was a fun time, maybe especially since we spent most of it close to each other in a dark room.

I guess it had awoken something in me because the next time he called I was so hot and bothered. By 10 minutes in, I was already teasing my nipples and rubbing my panty-clad pussy on a pillow. 30 minutes in, I was half-naked and so freaking wet. I started spreading my pussy in front of my camera, fantasizing about turning it on while keeping my moans down. Another 10 minutes passed, I was touching myself to his voice. To preserve at least a little decorum, I’d muted myself, besides when I talk, but I know my voice is breathless and needy when I do. The more I touch myself, the hornier I got. Another 10 minutes or so, my brain was so hazy, I couldn’t focus and my control started slipping. He asked a question and I replied with