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		<title>Masturbation as Truth Serum</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[By Eric Francis
LAZARUS LONG, a character of scifi maestro Robert A. Heinlein, once remarked that masturbation is great, except for one problem &#8212; it&#8217;s lonely. Mr. Long, despite his prodigious age, had obviously never experienced the pleasures of masturbating together, or he would not have said that. Derided as the most isolating form of sex, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>By Eric Francis</p>
<p>LAZARUS LONG, a character of scifi maestro Robert A. Heinlein, once remarked that masturbation is great, except for one problem &#8212; it&#8217;s lonely. Mr. Long, despite his prodigious age, had obviously never experienced the pleasures of masturbating together, or he would not have said that. Derided as the most isolating form of sex, sharing masturbation is a pleasure garden where we can pull back the veils of shame and guilt and reveal ourselves as we truly are.</p>
<p>Masturbation as a form of communication? Exactly.</p>
<p>In my long quest to discover why masturbation is still taboo, I&#8217;ve observed that this mostly involves its fantasy content. No matter what bonds another seeks to impose on you, no matter what social contract you have volunteered or fallen for, your mind is free to exceed your boundaries. No matter how inappropriate it is to think about your boss, your brother or your student, eventually you get your moment alone. And in that moment, you are free, propelled by the psychological and emotional momentum of imminent orgasm.</p>
<p>The most hateful 18th century tracts warning about &#8220;self-pollution&#8221; declared that it corrupted the mind as well as the body. The most supposedly monogamous people will tell you that fantasy about anyone or anything during masturbation is fair game. If you consider that in masturbation, the most important aspect of who we are &#8212; your mind &#8212; is free, it becomes obvious why just every anti-sex campaign includes, begins with or is focused on the supposed evils of masturbation.</p>
<p>I propose we take the clue, and let masturbation guide us to freedom from secrecy, pretense and denial. Personally, I view masturbation as an essential ingredient of any erotic relationship. It&#8217;s a bellwether of how comfortable we are with ourselves, and how open we feel being with a potential partner. It&#8217;s a fine way to test the waters of eroticism with a new person, to peer into their experience and finally to assess their hang-ups (these things, we need to do more of before getting fully involved).</p>
<p>Sharing masturbation (self-given sex, not exchanging hand-jobs) is an excellent substitute for a one-night stand, with no risk of pregnancy or sexually transmitted diseases. If we give up something by not fucking or going down on one another, we make up quite a bit of that with the elimination of these genuine physical risks. Not bad, given how many people describe sharing masturbation as the hottest sex they&#8217;ve ever had. What we may lose in certain kinds of physical pleasure we more than compensate for in expanded emotional vulnerability.</p>
<p>And then there is experimenting with a sense of individuality that is so often lost in partnersex and the relationships where it happens.</p>
<p>For most people, this is going to be the place they stop short. Sharing masturbation is more intimate than sex. The experience reveals more about us. We have little choice but to be authentic, honest and (because this experience involves the negotiation of boundaries) sober enough to talk about what we want. This is perhaps the most interesting thing about it: with partnersex, you can just fuck and not say a word. Some would say that is the fun. But partnersex almost always includes dishonesty. The necessary conversations almost never happen.</p>
<p>Masturbating together opens up a realm of intimacy with many possibilities for pleasure, growth and emotional healing, especially within the context of one-to-one relationships. Instead of diving into another person and losing yourself in them, you pull back, exist as an individual, and can potentially find yourself in the presence of another.</p>
<p>Here is a game that anyone can play, but it&#8217;s designed for one-on-one couples. First, you agree to amnesty. That is, you agree verbally and emotionally not to use anything the other person says against them.</p>
<p>Then, one partner masturbates out loud, stating their fantasies, including names and specifics, while the other listens and encourages their partner&#8217;s truth. The idea is to connect with your partner&#8217;s holistic sexuality, not just the little part of it that you usually see; and to do the same for them: to reveal your entire erotic identity, not merely the slice you reserve for them.</p>
<p>This is likely to get you pretty hot, and the hotter you get, the more truthful you can be&#8230;the more you can say that might have embarrassed you otherwise&#8230;the more you can go toward shame and embarrassment and burn it like erotic fuel. Show your partner the porn or erotica you get off to. Get out your sex toys. Reveal the secret silk scarf of your old girlfriend&#8217;s panties. Go for it.</p>
<p>What do you do with the truths that come out? One radical thing you can do is experiment with is enjoying your partner knowing exactly what they feel, what they want and who they are. If both partners are honest, this will work in both directions, and you&#8217;ll get to find out how erotic the truth really is.</p>

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		<title>Let’s Do It Together</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 20:57:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have no idea how many people are clicking on this blog, but if you are, here is an idea. We&#8217;re between main writers of this series &#8212; Beth Vella had other projects to devote herself to. If you&#8217;re interested in writing one or a few entries, or contributing as part of a group creative [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have no idea how many people are clicking on this blog, but if you are, here is an idea. We&#8217;re between main writers of this series &#8212; Beth Vella had other projects to devote herself to. If you&#8217;re interested in writing one or a few entries, or contributing as part of a group creative endeavor, drop me a note please at egg@bookofblue.com. Please send a writing sample and a picture of your face. Thank you!</p>
<p>eric francis</p>

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		<title>Happy Holidays!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 22:42:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[LipsMany people across the world are celebrating the holiday season. No matter your religious affiliation, this is the time of year for some sort of celebration. If you are far from friends and family or prefer to live in solitude, you can still give yourself something extra special this year. Light some candles, cook or [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2"><div id="imagecaptioneasy_top_left" style="width:128px;"><a href="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/lips.jpg" title="Lips"><img src="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/lips.thumbnail.jpg" alt="Lips" /></a><br style="clear:both" /><span>Lips</span></div>Many people across the world are celebrating the holiday season. No matter your religious affiliation, this is the time of year for some sort of celebration. If you are far from friends and family or prefer to live in solitude, you can still give yourself something extra special this year. Light some candles, cook or order out a sensual meal, then love yourself as completely as only you can. <br />
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Open your heart to yourself, stand in front of a mirror and strip, slowly. Caress your cheek, then your neck. Slowly massage down your body, willing the warmth and heart to enter your skin from your fingertips. Did you remember to break out the scented massage oil? If not, you can use baby oil or even olive oil. Before you use it, warm it to just above body temperature. Roll your fingers lightly over your skin, caressing away all of the tension that the holiday stress has caused in your body.  Do not begin to masturbate straight away. Even if you find your hands tracing their way to your pussy or cock, just give yourself a little teasing brush.<br />
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Work your way to your feet, gently massing your legs. Once you reach your toes, begin to massage your way back up. Work your inner thighs, and begin to caress your pussy or cock slowly. Instead of using a light touch, this time put some pressure into your actions. Slow and deliberate, that is what you are going for. Your orgasm will take a while to reach, but once it comes, it will blow your mind; for an extra special orgasm, stop right before you are about to peak. Start again once the waves of your orgasm ebb away. If you do this several times, when you finally cum, it will be one of the most mind-numbing orgasms ever.  Unwrap yourself tonight, then cum tell me all about it.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Loving you,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Beth</font></p>

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		<title>That Time Of Month…</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 00:45:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[SOMETHING that doesn&#8217;t get a lot of airplay is masturbation during a woman’s monthly menstrual cycle. Even Howard Stern would probably find talking about menstrual masturbation distasteful, while others find it extremely erotic. I am not going to delve into the mechanics of menses; most women have a pretty good idea of how it works. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">SOMETHING that doesn&#8217;t get a lot of airplay is masturbation during a woman’s monthly menstrual cycle. Even Howard Stern would probably find talking about menstrual masturbation distasteful, while others find it extremely erotic. I am not going to delve into the mechanics of menses; most women have a pretty good idea of how it works. Any guy who is reading can ask his wife or girlfriend the juicy details.<br />
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<p><font size="2"> I want to talk about masturbation while you are going through those seven days (more or less) of bleeding. Maybe you have already tried it, maybe not. Perhaps you have heard that it will make your period longer to get down with yourself however those myths surrounding periods, sex, and masturbation simply aren’t true. While you are more open to a possible infection, with proper hygiene you have nothing to worry about.<br />
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<p><font size="2"> You might find yourself more turned on during the first few days of your cycle. This is totally normal; you are not weird at all. If you have been touching yourself and getting off, you are still not weird. In fact, you might just be helping your uterus shed it’s lining, resulting in a slightly shorter period. Just a little extra benefit from masturbating on the rag, huh? The contractions from your orgasm help remove all of the blood. So, work it, baby, make those O’s into a really Big O. It can only help you.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">If you are worried about making a mess, which is something I have heard quite often from people when they talk about touching themselves on their period, then get a towel and place it under your hips. You can also try it in the shower; all traces will be washed away. If you have a shower massage, so much the better. Just do not aim the water into your vagina. Be sure to only use the water jets on your clit.<br />
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<p><font size="2"> Insertion of your sex toys on your period is fine. Make sure they are clean; wash them before and after use. That is what you should be doing anyway to keep your body in good health. If you are very sensitive when you are bleeding, just do not insert the toy as deep as you normally might. Most of the nerves in a woman’s vagina are concentrated near the opening, so you will possibly find a new way to get off.<br />
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<p><font size="2"> Your period doesn&#8217;t mean you need to neglect your needs.  An orgasm will not only be a nice way to relieve stress as usual, but it can help get rid of cramps, shorten the period, and strengthen your uterus muscles. Just three more great things about masturbation.</font></p>

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		<title>What I Did On My Short Vacation.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 05:38:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You might have noticed that I missed updating on Friday, the 14th. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting, but I am sure that once I explain why, you will understand. Perhaps you will even share your own story of missed appointments.
 
Friday, my lover and I went out to celebrate our anniversary. It was a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">You might have noticed that I missed updating on Friday, the 14th. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting, but I am sure that once I explain why, you will understand. Perhaps you will even share your own story of missed appointments.<br />
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Friday, my lover and I went out to celebrate our anniversary. It was a chilly night, with a few inches of snow, but I still wanted to look sexy, so I brought out my black velvet dress and velvet heels to match. The dress clings to my curves and is also very warm, which is a plus here in chilly New York. A few months back I had bought a new garter belt with some very sexy back seam stockings. I adore seamed stockings; there is something about them that make me feel like a goddess.<br />
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We went to a local restaurant that serves the very best Italian food, but you would never guess from the outside. Tucked away in one of the far corners of the city and hidden under a print shop, this little place has a small sign and one steel door. Once inside the Italian atmosphere is amazing. The Old World ambience fills your senses, from the sights to the sound of the owner/chef talking to his wife while he cooks; such a deep accent, but lovely in its fluidity. You know by the way his tongue caresses his words that at one time he could caress his woman with the same dexterity.<br />
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We were seated in a corner, just where we like. It gives us a chance to watch the other patrons and wonder what they will be doing when they leave. Tonight though, I wanted my lover to have his full attention focused on me. We ordered, and then sipped a lovely local red wine. A bit of small talk, innuendos, and debating on which movie we would see. After a time, our entrée arrived and we fell silent. I took a few bites, and then when he was not looking, I slid my spoon off the table and slightly under it towards his side. I asked him to retrieve it for me and when he ducked under to grab it, I spread my legs wide enough that he could see I had not worn any underwear.<br />
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A dirty little smirk let me know he had seen exactly what I wanted him to see. The rest of the meal, he shot me suggestive glance, while I pretended nothing was out of the ordinary and talked about normal, mundane things. I brought up this blog and how I would love to write about what it would be like to masturbate in an extraordinary way while someone watched me. It wasn’t enough to just lie in bed, hell, that’s normal, run of the mill fingering off. He seemed fascinated and more than willing to help in my research.<br />
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When we left the restaurant, the air was chilly and he commented on how my nipples stood up under the velvet. I pinched one, then grinned when I got into the car and let my dress slide up my leg as I sat. We pulled out of the parking lot, heading out to the theater. I could feel my pussy getting moist as I thought about sitting in the dark, watching the movie and getting off while he watched my feature.<br />
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It was turning me on so much that I reached down and rubbed my nipples through the soft fabric. I don’t think you have felt sensual until you have felt the hard points of aroused nipples under velvet. My clit tingled and begged to be touched. It was still cold though and I had my doubts about exposing myself to such a chill. The heat was rushing through the vents and that is when the idea hit.<br />
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I adjusted the vent, then spread my legs and put one heel up on the dashboard. At first it was a bit uncomfortable, but the feeling of being opened so wide, my lips pulled apart, the hot air blowing onto my tingling clit, and knowing he could see as much as possible spurred me on. I have always enjoyed a little pain with my pleasure, so getting used to the stretch was easy.<br />
I didn’t want to wait or draw this one out. My head laid back, pushed against the side of the window and seat, I started to flick my clit. It wasn’t enough, so I reached down with my other hand and pulled back the hood of it to expose all of my clit to be massaged. I was so wet and ready; it wouldn’t take long to be cumming hard. I dipped my finger into my soaking wet hole, then slid it back up to my clit, up and down, side to side, the in circles. He kept one hand on the steering wheel, but reached over with the other to squeeze my nipple on my left breast, hard, then soft, then hard again, knowing I was about to go over the edge. I was moaning and telling him how I wished I had something big, thick, and hard to ram up into my pussy. Something that I could just hold and fuck myself with until I was out of my mind with pleasure.<br />
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I was about to cum and I let go of my clit hood to push three fingers as deep into me as I could. My pussy clenched and I came, straining to keep my heel on the dashboard so the hot air would keep blasting onto my convulsing clit. I could barely breathe, but I couldn’t stop rubbing my clit. It felt so fucking amazing, losing control while someone was watching, and for once, it was out in the open where anyone who drove by could get a glimpse of me.<br />
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When I came back to earth, we were sitting in the theater parking lot. I had been so intent on my orgasm that I hadn’t noticed we had arrived. I got my breath, straightened my clothing and got out of the car. He looked a little confused, like maybe we were going to skip the movie. No, I wasn’t going to just go home, my lover needed to learn some patience.<br />
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And by the way, ‘I Am Legend’ was a great movie!</font></p>

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		<title>The Great Dildo Hunt</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 03:31:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Great Toy SearchI’ve been thinking today about sex toys. Most people are familiar with the adult toy box staple, the vibrator. Dildos, vibes, fake pussies, and butt plugs are what you would call &#8220;run of the mill&#8221; when it comes to the adult toy market.
 
But, have you ever thought about making your own? You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><div id="imagecaptioneasy_top_left" style="width:94px;"><a href="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/180px-jelly_vibrator.jpg"><img src="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/180px-jelly_vibrator.jpg" alt="The Great Toy Search" /></a><br style="clear:both" /><span>The Great Toy Search</span></div><font size="2">I’ve been thinking today about sex toys. Most people are familiar with the adult toy box staple, the vibrator. Dildos, vibes, fake pussies, and butt plugs are what you would call &#8220;run of the mill&#8221; when it comes to the adult toy market.<br />
 <br />
But, have you ever thought about making your own? You can purchase kits to make a cast of your own dick or pussy. Or someone else’s for that matter&#8211;sort of a memento. I have been considering buying one of those penis-casting kits to try out. I came across a site that sells a very impressive kit and I may just have to get one and let everyone know how it works out. If it works well, you will know as soon as I do.<br />
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Buying these things can be a little intimidating. I know when I have went into the local sex shop, the first few times it bothered me to know that the people in there would recognize me on the street or in, say, the grocery store. It hit me after a while, though. What the fuck were they looking for, too? I seriously doubt one of them would point at me in the cereal aisle and say, “Look honey, she was buying a big, fat dildo a few days ago when I was buying your lesbian DVD.”<br />
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Nope. I don’t think so. I stopped letting it bother me. It is even less of a hassle buying toys online, because you do not have to look a clerk in the face or hear their speculations on what you are going to be doing. Some dip once asked me, “Whatcha going to do tonight?” when I picked up a new Jack Rabbit vibe. Looked him straight in the eye and said, “Don’t you know? These motherfuckers shake one hell of a martini.” The packages arrive in a plain brown box, perfect to keep the neighbors guessing.<br />
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Most of all, I’ve been thinking about buying a new toy. There are a few I have my eye on. Probably the one I would love to purchase most would be the Sybian, but that is just a wee bit out of my price range. Orgasms are wonderful, but not worth over a grand. I do know that whatever I purchase will most likely be silicone. When you want a top of the line toy, silicone is where it’s at.  Easy to clean, heck they are dishwasher safe in many instances. Silicone also carries vibrations well and also holds heat, which is a plus in a toy. It also needs to vibrate, but not sound like a Kawasaki bike. I will keep you updated in my search for the perfect toy. Or toys.<br />
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Do you have a favorite?<br />
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		<title>Masturbating With Your Lover, An Experience</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[When he walked into the bedroom, his eyes widened. I had heard him coming up the stairs and stood smiling at him in my fishnet stockings and stiletto boots. Thigh high and black, the light glinted seductively, drawing his eyes to what he wanted most.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">When he walked into the bedroom, his eyes widened. I had heard him coming up the stairs and stood smiling at him in my fishnet stockings and stiletto boots. Thigh high and black, the light glinted seductively, drawing his eyes to what he wanted most.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">I sat on the edge of the bed. He advanced toward me, but I stopped him as he drew close and pushed him away. I could see the confusion flash in his eyes, then I laid back and spread my legs wide. The confusion was replaced with and intent look of concentration. He could not draw his eyes away from my pussy, open and inviting as it was.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">This was what I had been waiting for. Slowly my fingertips traced their way down my chest. I teased my nipples, concentric rings around them, halting for a moment to squeeze. Soon they stood at attention, hard and tight, ready to be sucked. That would have to wait, I had other things to do right now.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">I began brushing my fingers down, then back up my body. Almost, but not quite reaching my newly shaved mound. The air in the room was slightly cool, an oh so sexy sensation against my moist, hot slit. When I finally began sliding my finger through my spread open pussy, they were as cool as the room. I shuddered, nearly forgetting the show I was to put on.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">I started flicking my clit alternating with dipping my finger into my already wet hole. I needed my clit to be slick, wanted my hands to slide over my pussy like they had been covered with oil. I watched him as he sat watching me, his eyes still locked on what I was doing. It was easy to see how turned on he was, his cock was straining at his jeans. He looked up when I inhaled sharply, his face flushed and his eyes bright with lust.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">I just smiled and rubbed my clit faster, then pushed two fingers deep into me from my other hand while I lifted my hips so he could get a better view. I was so horny, knowing he was watching had me more turned on than I had been when touching myself all alone. My hips moved faster, then I felt him grip my hands and bury his face in my wet pussy. He sucked on my clit until I was about to scream. He stooped short, pulled his head back then began to fuck my dripped wet hole with his tongue. The sensations were amazing.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Once more, he stopped, just for a moment and said “I want you to play with your pussy while I tongue fuck you.” It was so hot, looking down into his eyes while he pushed his tongue into me again and I rubbed my clit hard and fast. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and held me down when I started bucking and crying out. I came so fucking hard that I nearly fell to sleep right after I came, the whole world went on hiatus for a few minutes.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">I hadn’t come fully back to the planet when he turned me over and pushed his rock hard cock into my still convulsing pussy. He bent over and whispered into my ear. “That was amazing, you should do it more often.”</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Hell, I know I will. Masturbating in front of your lover, one awesome experience.</font></p>

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		<title>Typing Towards Bliss</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Typing Towards BlissAs many times as I have sat at my computer, enjoying the beautiful images in front of me, it never occurred to me that perhaps I was missing the point. You are probably wondering what point I mean. What images? Has Beth lost her mind here?Not yet. But occasionally I think about the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2"><div id="imagecaptioneasy_top_left" style="width:200px;"><a href="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/handsandcomp.jpg" title="Typing Towards Bliss"><img src="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/handsandcomp.jpg" alt="Typing Towards Bliss" /></a><br style="clear:both" /><span>Typing Towards Bliss</span></div>As many times as I have sat at my computer, enjoying the beautiful images in front of me, it never occurred to me that perhaps I was missing the point. You are probably wondering what point I mean. What images? Has Beth lost her mind here?</font><font size="2">Not yet. But occasionally I think about the random images and people we encounter on the internet. Sometimes the meetings are brief, the pictures we see flash past our eyes so quickly it is as if they never were there at all. Some of the most shocking hold our attention for longer, minutes, days, sometimes years. The people we meet may flash by just as fast. A quick ‘a/s/l’ in a chat room, or perhaps an anonymous instant message.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Perhaps these meetings are over in seconds, some never acknowledged at all. But every once in a while you meet an online lover. The thrill of the moment, intense rush of sensations, and then an orgasm from the forbidden, nearly taboo mental connection of two souls.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">At one time I felt guilty about masturbating while talking to another person over the computer. Sometimes he knew what I was doing and other times, it was for my own satisfaction of seeing just how much control it would take to keep my voice steady if we were talking over one of the instant messenger voice programs. I would step away from such an encounter feeling a little dirty and ashamed of myself for having let myself become so sexually excited. I could never figure out why. This would often happen after solo sessions of pleasuring myself, as well. Finding myself feeling as if I had done something wrong by letting my mind run wild.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The internet opens up many opportunities to masturbate to fantasies. Pre-fabricated fantasies in the form of porn sites or the sharing of someone else’s ideas. You do not need to reveal your true sex which allows you to explore more of your sexuality. I have went into lesbian chat rooms, bi sexual chat rooms, and once a gay male chat just to try out what it was like to be each. It is only through the internet that many will open themselves to what they truly are, not gay, straight, or bisexual, but <em>sexual</em>. The online world is like the Greeks of history, open to everything, freedom for all.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">As open as I am to online fantasy life, I feel there is a time to step away from the computer and pleasure myself in my own fashion. I do not need the ideas or direction of someone else to tell me how to reach release. Instead of loading a web page or an instant messenger, I look into a mirror. In front of me stands the most beautiful and perfect being to love me. Every touch, every caress, every breath is an proclamation of that love. Spend time loving myself, learning to accept that foreplay does not mean that I always need a partner, release can be as teasingly pulled from this body by my own hands, than those of another.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="2"><em>Spend time with your own yearnings, learn how to make love to yourself without the aid of virtual stimulation. Your reflection will thank you.</em></font></p>

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		<title>World Orgasm For Peace Day</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[World Orgasm For Peace. Photo Credit: Eric Francis.
SOMETIMES, WHEN we least expect it, an idea emerges on the Internet that it would help the planet for as many people as possible to orgasm at the same time. 
There was Global Orgasm Day last year, for example. And today has been designated as World Orgasm For [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><div id="imagecaptioneasy_top_left" style="width:200px;"><a href="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/worldorgasmday.jpg" title="World Orgasm For Peace"><img src="http://www.cumout.org/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/worldorgasmday.jpg" alt="World Orgasm For Peace. Photo Credit: Eric Francis." /></a><br style="clear:both" /><span>World Orgasm For Peace. Photo Credit: Eric Francis.</span></div></p>
<p><font size="2">SOMETIMES, WHEN we least expect it, an idea emerges on the Internet that it would help the planet for as many people as possible to orgasm at the same time. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">There was Global Orgasm Day last year, for example. And today has been designated as World Orgasm For Peace Day.</p>
<p>Right now, our reporters are scouring the internet for the originator of this admittedly wonderful idea.</p>
<p>We may never find them, but this seemed like the perfect thing to mention to all of you out there.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">This is a simple, fun idea and to me, seems like it can only be helpful. We at CumOut.org want to encourage everyone to stop making excuses to have orgasms, sex, or to masturbate without guilt. That being said…</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Enjoy yourself today. Have an orgasm and channel all of the energy into thinking about world peace. Send out your very best in projected thought, blanket the world with the love, the very deepest love you can only have inside of you for <strong>you</strong>. Step away from your computer and run a warm bath, light some candles, and touch yourself with the reverent worship that you deserve.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font size="2">Peace begins with acceptance. Acceptance of you and the pleasure that<br />
only you can give yourself is the very best beginning of all.</font></p>

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		<title>Loving Me, Loving You.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Welcome to CumOut.Org. I am Beth Vella, cum join me as I share my experiences and fantasies with you. We will take a journey into the self, learning to give ourselves what we really need: sexual release, love, and many ways to express that love. I hope by relating my own stories and views, you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">Welcome to CumOut.Org. I am Beth Vella, cum join me as I share my experiences and fantasies with you. We will take a journey into the self, learning to give ourselves what we really need: sexual release, love, and many ways to express that love. I hope by relating my own stories and views, you will come to share your own with me.</p>
<p>Read on and find how fantasy can turn one moment of self love into an amazing experience.</p>
<p>Closing my eyes, shutting out the world, I could feel my lover cupping me with his hand. So hot, hard but soft, urging me to open myself to him. As always, it was a tease. I couldn&#8217;t help it. I always shivered when his fingers playfully slid inside, his fingers drawingmoisture along my slit to ease the way for his feather-soft touch.</p>
<p>Oh god, I needed to let my breath out sometime. It was just so good. My breathing was ragged, my skin tingled, as my nipples tightened into peaks of pleasureful pain. So sweet, the sensations coursing through me had nearly caused me to miss a beat. Then my clit began begging for attention, more than a teasing flick.</p>
<p>It had been too long. The stressful days as constant demands of work and family hadmade me forget what a sexual creature I really am. Had it truly beenseveral weeks since I had been touched? A soft sound caught in my throat, nearly a whimper as the pressure on  my nipples tightened. Twisting slowly, softly, as the slick, hot finger flicked, then squeezed my clit. I wanted it, needed it, couldn&#8217;t wait to be filled.</p>
<p>It was torture. Unimaginable torture while just one finger slid inside me, gently massaging my g-spot. First softly, then harder, harder, while the fingers on my clit stopped sliding up and down. They began to squeeze, a slow pressure building up while the one inside me pushed me ever closer to the hottest orgasm I&#8217;d ever had. If only I had more in me, more…</p>
<p>My hips started to buck, I was cumming so hard. Another finger slipped in with the first causing me to moan, then another which brought a gasp. So full, my pussy clenched around them tightly. It was heaven and hell, a beautiful death while I was reborn.</p>
<p>Finally, I started to come back to myself, my breathing returned to normal. The world slowly returned. I opened my eyes, then stood to straighten the edclothes before I left. He would be back tonight, if I so willed. He was never very far away. Only as far as my imagination. </font></p>

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