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My wife received her Pink Cherry order the other day. This time she got something just for me, a pocket pussy (actually a pocket asshole, modeled from a female porn star). She got it for me when she's away on business and pleasure. It is a very good quality one, but she said it was only about $15. All I can say is wow, and why did I not have one of these when I was 15? She masturbated beside me the first time I used it, she said it was very hot to watch. Just wondering if anyone else uses them and their opinion?

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I personally feel that masturbating with my wife, is like bringing my own food into a restaurant.

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Never used that particular brand, though I did once own a cheap generic one that split apart after a few uses (and I'm not really that impressive believe me :D) and also had a Head Honcho by Sue Johason that was a little more durable and easier to clean afterwards as one could turn it inside out.

 

Both served their purpose, though nothing like the real thing that I found such devices very impressive.

 

Though maybe I would have been more enthralled by such things at 15 (hell, anything that even remotely resembled a vagina would have been fair game :lol:), I was pretty handy, no pun intended, without aids as the bigger concern was just not getting caught and finding a way to dispose of all the tissues ;) .

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I have to be honest, I've always found a "pocket pussy" somehow disgusting. To me it seems more like a dissected piece of a woman. For some reason I don't have the same aversion to dildos.

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The main reason I haven't bought one is because it seems like it would be a big hassle to clean.

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You do not have to buy it dinner. One.

You do not have to cuddle it. Two

You can be as rough with it as you like. Three.

 

Hell why have I not bought one yet?

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You do not have to buy it dinner. One.

You do not have to cuddle it. Two

You can be as rough with it as you like. Three.

 

Hell why have I not bought one yet?

 

Um, there's women like that :)

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Sue Johason

 

You know, just to change the subject a little, what the heck happened to her?

 

I've never bought Dave a pocket vagina. We're in Chicup's camp. It's like a bad cadaver dissection. The things that make ya go "Ewwwww".

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J works nights, I masturbate constantly. She bought me one a few years ago from a home sex toy party. I hated it, I hated the idea of it, then one night, I used it. Now I'm on my third. I have fully fucked 2 of them to death. Yea, it's like reaching up inside a woman, ripping her reproductive system out of her and wrapping it around my junk. Just exactly like that.

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Yea, it's like reaching up inside a woman, ripping her reproductive system out of her and wrapping it around my junk. Just exactly like that.

 

Uh, well, that's an interesting image. ;)

 

I got M. a box of Tenga eggs for some reason (Christmas?). He used two of them and got bored. Anyway, they didn't bother me, but any device that mimics any part of an actual person squinks me right out.

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Yea, it's like reaching up inside a woman, ripping her reproductive system out of her and wrapping it around my junk. Just exactly like that.

 

And here I was close to going to sleep. :) Now I'm kinda scared.

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LOL sorry guys. I guess I felt kinda Looked down on for enjoying something women have enjoyed since the beginning of time. I never considered a dildo a cadaver dissection. A men's toy may be odd to think about but as far as looks go, it sure looks a lot less vulgar than an 8" black veined dildo. And usually, guys only find it odd to use until the second they use it. Then suddenly it's a very valuable possession. Anyway, sorry for the visuals.

As far as cleaning goes, ultra simple as long as you keep that in mind when getting one. Some are more of a one time use item.

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LOL sorry guys. I guess I felt kinda Looked down on for enjoying something women have enjoyed since the beginning of time.

 

I'm sorry you felt looked down on. If it's any consolation, I find realistic dildos to be equally squinky. In any case, what works is a personal thing, not up for community judgment, so long as everyone is adult and capable of consent.

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LOL sorry guys. I guess I felt kinda Looked down on for enjoying something women have enjoyed since the beginning of time. I never considered a dildo a cadaver dissection. A men's toy may be odd to think about but as far as looks go, it sure looks a lot less vulgar than an 8" black veined dildo. And usually, guys only find it odd to use until the second they use it. Then suddenly it's a very valuable possession. Anyway, sorry for the visuals.

As far as cleaning goes, ultra simple as long as you keep that in mind when getting one. Some are more of a one time use item.

 

I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to have that come out as "looking down". But it sounded almost Jack the Ripper like when you mentioned ripping out a woman's insides and wrap it around your junk. Kind of gruesome to picture in your mind. I'm over it. We're all good.

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Just wondering if anyone else uses them and their opinion?

 

I'm oddly in the camp with most of the responders. I have no issue with dildos (or using them) but for some reason the pocket pussies/pocket asses just kinda squeak me out a little. I look at them like a curiosity/ oddity. That said if Pet wanted to try one I'd be right there with him (BTW, we masturbate together quite often, why the heck not? - but that's the start of yet another thread). I'd kind of enjoy seeing it just for curiosities sake. If he enjoyed it, eventually I'd get over being weirded out by it. I've been weirded out by a lot of things in life and gotten over it after exposure. He, however, has never had any interested in using any sort of aids for masturbating preferring to rely on his hand and some lotion (or my hand and some lotion... :) ). Thank you for sharing your experience as it definitely peaked my interest. I mean they must feel good or there wouldn't be the market there is for them. I think, in general, the idea of sex toys for guys is just so much newer that it's still just catching on. So, you get to consider yourself an early adopter in and in 20 years when everyone else if finally jumping on board with it you can say "ah... I've been using those forever, where the heck have ya'll been?". LOL.

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I'm going to hijack this thread for 2 seconds...OP, I love your screen name!

 

Okay, back to pocket pussies and dildos. :)

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It's the wife here. Thanks for the judgmental replies. Nothing is wrong with me or us. Mutual masturbation is a sexual act and it can be really hot. Penis in vagina isn't the be all end all act of sex between two people. As for the pocket pussy? We have a trunk full of toys that help bring me orgasms. It's only fair for me to spread the wealth around.

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You are absolutely correct, nothing wrong with either of you. I'm a whatever floats your boat type person, and always find it interesting what it is exactly that floats other's boats. May be something new I want to try myself, or maybe not, but either way I like reading about it. I'd like to think it's kind of like the first instance of oral sex somewhere back in the dawn of time - you want me to put my lips and tongue where??? Uhhh, I guess, worth a try.

 

We all know how that little bit of experimentation turned out :)

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I'd like to think it's kind of like the first instance of oral sex somewhere back in the dawn of time - you want me to put my lips and tongue where??? Uhhh, I guess, worth a try.

 

We all know how that little bit of experimentation turned out :)

 

I'm fairly sure that went through every woman mind the first time the idea was presented to them.

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As for the pocket pussy? We have a trunk full of toys that help bring me orgasms. It's only fair for me to spread the wealth around.

 

Exactly! Why can't men have their own toys? :)

 

I'd like to think it's kind of like the first instance of oral sex somewhere back in the dawn of time - you want me to put my lips and tongue where??? Uhhh, I guess, worth a try.

 

 

So true! Sometimes experimentation works out, sometimes it takes more than one time for it to "grow" on some people, and sometimes it's a dud. But it can be fun to try different things in the bedroom, as we've all witnessed in some way or another. :)

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i too have a pocket pussy fleshlight and always used when my girlfriend is not with me. It is far batter than masturbation.

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Experimenting with toys is fun. Haven't invested in a fleshlight yet as I imagine there are other brands just as good for half the price. Also opening eyes to prostate toys.

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I must admit that back in my college days I would have jumped at the idea of a device like the pocket pussy.

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i love pocket pussies but i always wear them out in no time. even the good expensive ones. if you masturbate as much as i do, which is a lot, they wear out quick. i love to sit with my cock in it after i cum and feel it running out. feels so good.

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Had a pocket pussy arrive yesterday and I spent all night using it and just ordered another one for backup that will arrive tomorrow along with a bunch of other goodies!

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As Marvin and Tammy sang, "ain't nothing like the real thing" (unless of course you can't GET the real thing)

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As Marvin and Tammy sang, "ain't nothing like the real thing" (unless of course you can't GET the real thing)

 

I love both the real and the fake, but a pocket pussy doesn't come with drama. lol

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My ex girlfriend, who lived an hour away, got me a Pure Romance Hand Jive pocket pussy and I  love it. We could only hook up about one weekend a month due to our work schedule, so she got me this hand jive! I  love it, it feels like a pussy, turn it inside out and it feels like anal. The only complaint that I have with it is that it needs to be about 2 inches longer. I use it all the time, and my current girlfriend can't understand how I make it,  when me and my current girlfriend can't have sex because of her work schedule. Actually I enjoy the hand jive better than the lady that gave it to me!

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