Slapping the Kitty

I was listening to an old rap song today when it happened, a new way to masturbate. The song kept saying, "When bodies start slapping" and the beat got my fingers tapping. Tapping right on my clit. Sometimes I called playing with my clit "petting the pussy" but this was different. It was "slapping the kitty."

At first I was just tapping myself then I rapped a little harder. Finally I was doing an all out slap. I was surprised at how hard I could slap myself and how good it felt. There was a bit of a sting but then a warm rush of blood and excitement that got my sex juices flowing. As I kept playing the song over and over I decided to get serious.

I'd been lounging around in a t-shirt and workout shorts but the shorts came off. Now my slaps were flesh to flesh. I found that with a little variation of speed and rhythm I could bring myself close to cumming and then lower the pressure only to slowing increase it again. After several rounds of faster and slower, harder and softer I was ready to try something new.

There had been plenty of times when reading my favorite magazine, the one with the cover full of sex headlines, had gotten me so turned on I had to masturbate. But now instead of reading it I rolled it up into a new kind of sex toy. I tap, tap tapped, on my clit with my rolled-up magazine until the rhythm matched the "bodies start slapping" song.

Moving the magazine into my left hand the rhythm kept going but now my fingers provided a gentle rubbing between taps. Tap and rub, tap and rub, rub and tap, tap, tap. I was making my own music when my body started to feel an oncoming orgasm. This time I just went for it.

Playing with my clit with one hand while slapping it for all I was worth with the other I reached the right rhythm and pressure. Bam I came and my legs wrapped around my magazine like it was my lover. After listening to that song about ten times I was ready for a change. Putting the magazine down and my shorts back on I allowed my hand to feel the smooth sensation of fabric on my body.

It didn't take long before my fingers made their way back to my clit and were on their way to producing orgasm number two. This time it was a more traditional masturbation. But as my fingers quickened their pace my face broke into a big smile. I had yet another to cum and I couldn't wait to show it to my boyfriend