Girls Masturbating Is The New Rock’n’Roll!
Have you noticed that there seems to have been a real sea change in attitudes towards women masturbating these last few years? Time was when you used to get to get to bed a girl and the very last thing she would do was start flicking the bean right there in front of you. Or at least that was the Tuppence-licker’s experience. Maybe I was just too damn good at fucking for any chick to need to bring herself off as well! J But I suspect it’s more to do with women becoming more and more confident in bed. At one point there was no way you’d see women using sex toys – in porn or elsewhere – to jerk off with. Now you can barely click on a porno image without seeing some young, hard-bodied cutie or other sticking some brightly-coloured plastic up her vadge. Man, things have changed…
Not that the old TL is complaining. Far from it. There’s nothing – and I do mean nothing – that turns me on more than seeing a girl indulging in an uninhibited wanking session right there in front of my eyes. That level of sexual liberation gives me the right horn, which in turn simply gives you the excuse of having a wee tug yourself just so the poor girl doesn’t feel lonely!
One of the horniest female wanking experiences I ever had was when a girl brought herself off under the table in the back room of a pub. It was summer time and it was hot. She was wearing a skimpy little dress and the sheerest panties. There was no one inside the little country boozer, because everyone was out in the beer garden catching rays. I was more interested in catching sight of pussy, though, and the girl I was with was dripping wet and horny at the thought of having a wank with the possibility that she just might get caught. There was no one in the room when she pulled her panties to one side and quickly slid a couple of fingers inside her pussy. I don’t know whether it was the fact that she was already so turned-on, or whether she was shitting herself in case someone came back in, because it didn’t take more than 20 seconds before she was stifling a groan as she came. The Tuppence-licker had one of the biggest hard-ons of his life, of course, having been treated to the sight of this top bird putting on a private wanking show just for him. The only downside of the whole short escapade, of course, was that I was left with a stiffy and nowhere to stick it. But I wasn’t exactly about to complain at how I was being treated, was I? So like the generous-spirited soul I am I simply supped at my cider and waited for the dick to calm down.
Lady masturbation? As you can see I’m all in favour. And if you’ll excuse me I think I’d best go check out exactly what I like so much about it again…
Tug Of Love
I want to watch my girlfriend wank, but she’s too shy. It’s always been a real fantasy of mine to sit and watch a woman wanking – playing with her pussy, finger-fucking herself and screwing herself with a big vibrator. I’d love to have a mutual wanking session with her, where we both sit there playing with ourselves, and get off on each other getting off. But she thinks it’s a weird thing to do, and would rather just have sex. I think maybe she’s a bit shy about me watching her doing something so personal and intimate, and I just can’t talk her into it. I think if she gave it a chance it could be a bit of naughty fun we’d both enjoy. So how can I convince her to try it? Do you get off over watching people masturbate, or having people watch you play with yourself?
Graeme,Winchester.
I think that when you are having sex you should guide her hand down to her pussy and direct her to masturbate while your dick is inside of her. That way she can start to feel more comfortable touching herself in front of you. When she sees how much it turns you on, and how good it feels, she will definitely become more open to the idea. Break her in slowly. I get off watching guys wank, I think it’s really sexy – but it never lasts more than two minutes before I want to play with that dick myself and I just jump on the guy. I’ve always fantasised about being in the centre of a room full of guys where they are all wanking off at the sight of me fucking myself with a dildo. How horny!
Random Questions with Penny Flame
A dirty talker and an absolute natural cocksucker, Penny Flame does everything anyone could possibly want to see a woman do. She’s a blow job expert, who uses lots of spit, working both the shaft and the balls continuously, and keeps perfect eye contact – alternating between the camera and the owner of the shaft before she gratefully accepts a load of nut juice on her tongue. No wonder she’s a hit with the fans.
The way you behave in front of camera, most notably your witty remarks right in the middle of it all, sets your scenes apart from the shedloads of rehashed porn out there. What’s that all about?
It’s just the way I am. I tend to talk dirty, and sometimes I even crack a joke or two, right in the middle of getting fucked. People either love it or hate it. But it’s all me, all the time. Nothing is rehearsed, I just go with the flow.
Why did you decide to make the switch from pussy eater to meat lover?
Well, I spent the last few years licking pussy – not that I don’t like twat, because I really do – but I was trying to pace my career and not rush into doing quadruple gangbangs and insane circus acts during my first year. I figured I should wait with boy/girl sex until people were sick of seeing my lesbo stuff. But the phones just kept on ringing, so I kept on doing girl/girl stuff much longer than I had planned.
You were very popular in your lesbian scenes.
Yeah, but I finally asked myself, “What am I doing? This is crazy! I love cock and I need cock!” I wanted to enjoy my sexuality, so I called my agent and asked him to book me for some real action. And I’ve been at it ever since.
Would you consider having sex with a fan?
It doesn’t matter to me if a guy is a fan or not. I will initiate sex with anyone if the chemistry is there, men or women, or both at the same time.
What is your favourite thing to do sexually?
I really like threesomes. It’s like a sexual smorgasbord; you don’t have to choose just one thing, instead you can simply take a little bit of everything! I just love to pull a dick out of my friend’s pussy and suck it before I put it back inside her. So it smells like pussy, looks like cock, but tastes like pussy!
You can read the rest of this interview in this months Men Only magazine on sale now.
Rising Up - Ashlyn Brooke
Nationality: American
Measurements: 34C-23-33
Height: 5’2”
Contracted to: New Sensations
Choice Films: Addicted Forever, Tommy Gunn: Point Blank POV
You’ve got to hand it to a girl who watches porn with a critical eye and decides she can do better than that. And you’ve got to hand it to her on a silver platter if she actually does (not like us blokes who think that while watching a porno and then forget it the moment we’ve popped the cork). Ashlynn is classic US porn babe: big titties, blonde, curvy figure – if she wasn’t in porn she’d be prime cheerleading fodder. Thank fuck for us that she’s rather be slurping on sausage than shouting out shit about American Football teams. You won’t have seen much of her yet, but we’ve a feeling she’s going to be huge!
To Jerk Or Not To Jerk Is Most Definitely The Question
There’s always somebody somewhere trying to put a stop to your fun. You know, everything that gives you a little bit of pleasure is going to cause you harm. Booze and fags? Right out of the window. Greasy foods? Definite no-no. But there’s one area of male pleasure where it seems no-one can make their fucking minds up.
‘Masturbation cuts cancer risk’ trumpeted one headline I found on Google while doing a bit of surfing. ‘Aha, this sounds interesting,’ said the Tuppence-licker to himself, carefully folding his cock away and putting it in his pocket. And this from the BBC, no less…
“Men could reduce their risk of developing prostate cancer through regular masturbation, researchers suggest,” ran the piece. “They say cancer-causing chemicals could build up in the prostate if men do not ejaculate regularly. And they say sexual intercourse may not have the same protective effect because of the possibility of contracting a sexually transmitted infection, which could increase men’s cancer risk.” Well halle-bloody-lujah! At last some good news for those of us who are looking to snatch a few brief moments of pleasure in a tricky old world. Pants away and cocks at the fore!
But wait a minute. A quick scan down the search results for ‘masturbation cancer risk’ and what the fuck am I seeing? ‘Masturbation may increase risk of prostate cancer’.
“A new study finds men who are sexually active in their 20s and 30s are more likely to develop prostate cancer — especially if they masturbate frequently,” claims this report. I let go of my dick… “The message, perhaps: Hold off until middle age. The study also found that frequent sexual activity in a man’s 40s appears to have little effect and even small levels of sexual activity in a man’s 50s could offer protection from the disease. Most of the differences were attributed to masturbation rather than sexual intercourse.”
Damn! Just when I thought that the coast was clear and that I could jerk off for fun while claiming it was all in the name of prevention. Now there’s some bastard telling me that everything I know is wrong! What the fuck?
So what I need to know in simple, clear and precise terms is whether all the wanking I’ve done since I was a youngster is going to kill me or cure me? It seems such a simple request and yet at the end of the day nobody really seems able to give me a definitive answer.
Now of course I’m always more inclined to believe the report that gives me the good news. After all, I’m a ‘glass half full’ kind of guy. And the good news came from the BBC, which surely has to be the most reputable source of information. But then if I’m wrong, shouldn’t I be cutting out the daily wank in the same way that I’ve cut out the double espresso? Tricky call. Maybe at the end of the day I should just listen to the king of all wry comment, Mr. Randy Newman, who summed it up all so beautifully once when he said, “everything gives you cancer”.
Sex In Cars? I’m Too Chickenshit!
Like gay sex and shark’s fin soup, dogging is something the Tuppence-licker has never tried. It’s not that I’m against the idea in principle. If people want to watch other people having sex and those people having sex want other people to watch them, then that would all seem tickety boo to me. It would no doubt all seem tickety boo to the girls who get up to flesh-oriented naughtiness in ‘Escort’s Doggers’, dogging you via your telly through the wonder that is Paul Raymond TV at 04.20 tonight. But you do wonder whether the reality of dogging might not be more hassle than it’s worth.
Don’t know about you, but the Tuppence-licker has enough trouble simply turning round to look at someone in the back seat when he’s in the front. The idea of trying to get yourself out of your jeans, then slide across to where your partner is ready to accommodate you, making sure that you don’t snag your hard-on against the metal bit of the open ash tray (ouch!) all seems too much of an army assault course. Plus, imagine slipping and getting the gear stick lodged up your ‘arris, or somehow knocking the hand break off instead of knocking one out and then inadvertently ending up in some kind of ‘Confessions’-type film scenario as your car rolls off down the hill and you’re inside it, trying to wrestle your cock back inside your pants while at the same time attempting to avoid imminent death. Imagine the shame if you did crash the thing, getting nicked while unconscious and then having to explain yourself to the ambulance folk bringing you round. ‘So tell me again, sir. Your trousers were round your ankles for precisely what reason?’
It seems to me that cars and copulation aren’t necessarily the greatest fit in the world. Cars and any form of sexual activity, possibly. Though I know there’s at least one person out there in the world who disagrees with me. He used to be a member of ‘90s ravers EMF, but that’s not what’s interesting about him. What is interesting about him is that he was in a band with a bloke who could apparently get a whole lime under his foreskin. But that’s not relevant. What is relevant is that he admitted that he used to like to masturbate while driving very fast, with his sandwiches all laid out nice on the passenger seat. But he also claimed, “At no time was I a danger to other road users”. If our man really wasn’t a danger to other road users I doff my hat to him, but I’m not sure I could drive at speeds of up to 100 miles an hour while jerking myself into oblivion and yet stay in complete control of my vehicle. That would need a level of competence that only The Stig has. So all in all, a big shout to all the doggers out there, but I’m way too chicken where sex and cars are concerned!
For your titillating enjoyment
It’s summertime and to celebrate the release of Fresh Jive’s Summer 2009 collection, they’ve put together this little video here for your titillating enjoyment.















