Early Masturbation Experiences
Many of us overlook our most important sexual partner-ourselves. We have the longest lasting relationship with our own hand as our lover. Masturbation is our first sexual experience in most cases. Girls start earlier than boys usually, since we mature faster. Girls are also capable of full orgasms their whole lives, boys only start to ejaculate from puberty onwards.
I can recall masturbating in the tub from around 3 onwards, but was orgasming by age 8. I was a naughty, curious girl indeed. Finding my mom’s naughty books by Nancy Friday on sexual fantasies and I’d read them after school and they made me want to touch myself and I did…I didn’t know the word for masturbation or orgasm when I started, but soon realized that’s what I was doing was called. Until then I’d just thought of it as rubbing until it felt so good that it hurt, using cream as lube made it feel even better. Not long after my fingers were doing the walking, I discovered the shower massager and the joys it could bring. My grandmother had arthritis and had a back massager thing I soon learned felt good as well, I was a veteran of all three methods at 8! Horny kid I was for sure.
In my teens I was insatiable, masturbating nearly every day after school and sometimes before bed. I never inserted, still don’t, I’m a clit only girl. I don’t enjoy vibrators, I find them equivalent to what some guys call a “ruined orgasm”. It’s an orgasm, but not a satisfying one like water or especially fingers can bring. I used pool jets of water in the pools of family friends, at hotels, I was shameless. The orgasm from water is so fast and intense though, it literally only took a couple of minutes, so you could be quite brazen in doing it. At 15 we were housesitting for a friend of my mom’s and I used a garden hose nozzle like the shower massager on the front lawn sitting on the cement step around midnight as I’d been watering flowers. Good thing no one drove by and caught me in the headlights. Oh what fun we can bring ourselves.
Hello, Jimmy……
It’s been a long, cold winter as we all know. I’ve had to have the walk shoveled many times more than usual this winter and honestly it’s been getting quite expensive. The man that normally does the walk hurt his back he’d been shoveling so many people’s walks so much more often than normal, his back just gave out I guess and he needed to rest for a week, so I was a bit surprised when I opened the door when I’d called for him and it was his teenage son, who he’d sent in his place.
I hadn’t seen Jimmy since he was a young boy a number of years ago when he’d come and help his father, he was in high school now, just turned 18 last month. My, what a handsome young man he’s grown into. He said he’d taken over for his father until he was back up to doing it again in a week or so. I invited him in for a warm drink and couldn’t help but stare at him, he was just so cute. He reminded me of a former boyfriend I had when I was his age, the one I lost my virginity to and all of a sudden I was blushing. Jimmy noticed and asked me why, I said he reminded me of the boy I first had sex with and then he was the one blushing!
I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and he said not yet, he wished he did. I don’t know what came over me, but I got up and kissed him. He looked shocked, but he kissed me back. I reached down and started rubbing his young cock through his jeans and he was breathing heavily and I reached inside and pulled it out and got down on my knees and was sucking his young teenage cock in my mouth and he had his hand on the back of my head pushing it onto his cock. Fuck I loved his young dick, I swallowed his cum and then I led him to the bedroom. I’m sure his dad wondered why he was so late coming home…