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I was nine, as I recall, when I first discovered the incredible pleasures of orgasm. Of course, at that age, I had no knowledge of the term, let alone the reality of orgasms. My family was pretty open and accepting of sexuality and I was never punished but I do recall being told that it was something I should do in private.
One night, for no reason that I can recall, I kept rubbing with my finger longer than I usually would and I recall going faster and faster when all of a sudden Family masterbation stories legs got really stiff and started shaking and it was like an electric shock when through my whole body. For a couple of seconds I was really scared, but then the pleasure kicked in. To say that a whole new world was opened up to me that night would be an understatement!
We were openly nude with each other all the time and for a few years shared a bedroom. I was really interested in watching her body develop and was very impatient for mine to show the first s of puberty which it did at age She and I are still very close and will sometimes kid around and tease each other about our younger days experiences. I remember how excited she was when the first hairs appeared and her nipples started to develop and I think it was around this time that my parents gave her a book on how girls develop.
We had many experiences looking at the pictures in the book and comparing our bodies to the photos and to each other. We learned together about our clitorises, vaginas, labia, etc. From age 11 to 13 14 to about 16 for herwe shared the same bedroom. By then we both knew that we masturbated, although we had never actually done it.
As I remember it now, it had to be within the first couple of days or our being roommates that I hear d what I was pretty sure was her masturbating under the covers after we turned out the lights. And from that night on, we did it almost every night, listening to each other and sometimes talking a little bit about how good it felt, etc.
Sometime shortly after we started sharing a bedroom, she told me about something that she made Family masterbation stories promise to keep a secret. We fooled around with it a little bit that afternoon, touching it to our clits through our clothes and giggling, but not going any further.
I turned on the vibrator and very gently and tentatively touched it to my clit and it felt really good — better than anything had ever felt before. Never up to that point had I had an orgasm that was so intense and powerful. I waited a few minutes and tried it again and again I came…hard! And so we did!
We were both giggling like only schoolgirls of that age can as we scurried to our room with our treasure. It was my sister who took it to the next step. In a matter of seconds we had stripped off our clothes and were laying next to each other sideways on her bed, our shoulders and he against the wall so we were semi-sitting. She went first and I watched, my eyes nearly bugging out of my head. At first she just had it on her clit and was kind of playing around and laughing but after just a couple of minutes she closed her eyes and started rubbing and pinching her breast with one hand while she held the vibrator tight against her clit.
I was, more unconsciously than anything, slowly rubbing my clit with my finger as I watched her doing it and it only took like maybe minutes for her to cum. Her back arched up and she started to tremble and she moaned kinda softly and I knew she was having an orgasm. Then it was my turn and I was almost grabby as I reached for this new-found plaything.
She was kneeling on the bed beside me, watching me very intently. I was just beginning but I do recall that I had some pubic hair and my breasts were about the size of half-tangerines — not exactly Playboy model size, but at that age around 11 I was pretty proud of them. I was just totally overwhelmed and for what I think might have been the first time, just let myself go totally in terms of thrashing around and moaning and just really getting into it.
After probably 15 minutes or so we got up and Family masterbation stories our clothes back on and that was it. We never really talked about it and that was the one and only time we ever did anything like that together. We still masturbated under the covers at night, but that was it. She and I would talk about anything and everything sexual and I knew the day after she lost her virginity and when she Family masterbation stories a guy a blowjob for the first time and stuff like that. We were always very open with each other in that way and she taught me a lot just by telling me about her experiences.
Another thing I remember is hearing my parents having sex my room was right next to theirs and on many occasions I would masturbate while listening to them. I think I mentioned that my family was pretty open about sex and both Sara and I knew that my parents had sex pretty often, although they never did anything really sexual in front of us. On one occasion when I was bout 11, maybe 12, I got up at night to go to the bathroom and looked over the railing down into the family room and say mom giving dad a bj and that was a real eye-opener.
Still, it was somehow very erotic and I remember that I went back to bed and masturbated, thinking about what it would be like. I should also say at some point that nudity was no big deal in our family. But if somebody was going from the shower to the bedroom naked or something like that, it was no big deal. I never saw him with an erection and never wanted to!
At about age 12 a girlfriend, Lisa, and I became best friends and were inseparable. We did everything together including, as is the case with all girls that age, talking about boys and sex and our bodies. Just let me say that I remember Lisa and those experiences and she is very often in my fantasies. But that, too, is another story.
I started fooling around with boys at about age 13 and would get very turned-on and come home and masturbate. I was also experimenting with different techniques and ways to masturbate. I discovered the tub faucet and aiming it directly at my clit was definitely a turn-on, but the position was pretty uncomfortable. The shower massager was another story entirely, though!
Back to my experiences with boys. As I said, I started fooling around when I was about On the other hand no pun intendedI remember the first time I felt his dick. Guess what? In about two minutes I learned what Family masterbation stories when a guy came. I learned and had cum all over my jeans. Still, it was pretty exciting and I quickly learned about keeping that thing aimed away from me. We talked about it and, after some initial hesitation, we admitted to each other that we did it.
Well, it was just a small step from talking about it to doing it in front of each other and another door was opened up. From the very first time I absolutely loved both watching and being watched. Having his eyes glued to my hand as I rubbed my clit, seeing how it turned him on, was a huge turn-on for me. Watching him stroke his cock, watching it grow, watching his body respond as he got closer and closer to orgasm, hearing his moans and sighs, was just incredibly erotic.
He came first and seeing him cum, seeing it shooting out of his cock, watching his body convulse, was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen and it was but a few seconds until I came, too. From that day on, masturbating together became one of our favorite activities. There were other guys after him during my jr. Sometimes it would just be something we did spontaneously. I also think that virtually all guys are really turned-on by the idea of a girl masturbating and watching a girl do it is like a fantasy come true.
You can be sure that I made good use of it! Masturbation had become a daily habit, something I looked forward to, and having my very own vibrator was just something so very special. As I got a bit older I got a bit bolder and masturbated in even more places. In my car. Backstage at school. On the school bus one night on the way back from a football game I was sitting by myself toward the back and everybody else was asleep, or at least I think they were.
In a movie theater once. During my teens I was vaguely and sometimes not so vaguely aware of a curiosity about other girls in a sexual way. Nobody would ever come Family masterbation stories out and say they did it, or if they did, it was like something they just tried once or something.
Maybe it had something to do with my experience with Sara when we masturbated together or my experiences with a girlfriend when I wasbut I developed a major fantasy and turn-on about masturbating with other girls and watching each other. I was always so very curious about my girlfriends and other girls I knew, as well as older women.
Did they do it? How often? How did they do it? Would they do it with another girl? After high school I screwed around for a year, not really knowing what I wanted to do. Then I decided with more than a little parental pressure to give college a try. The first year I lived in a dorm and had a roomie. She was definitely a hottie and very into sex, but also totally straight or so she said and I never had any reason to disbelieve her.
One night and only one night out of the entire year…dammit! I heard her masturbating late at night when she thought I was asleep. There was no mistaking what was happening and there Family masterbation stories just enough light in the room for me to make out the movement of her hand under the covers. The memory of that night is still very vivid and is very often in my fantasies. I also heard and dimly saw her and her boyfriend fucking one night. I was already asleep when they came in, both pretty trashed.
They were trying to keep quiet but made enough noise to wake me up and I watched across the room as they did it under the covers. Again I was pretty turned-on and very quietly masturbated. One guy I knew, a really nice guy but not at all cool and, in all honesty, not very attractive, was really kind of pathetic. I mean nobody would ever go out with him and one afternoon I was just hanging with some friends and they kind of drifted off and he and I were alone together and he was talking and he told me that he had fantasized about me.
He told me that one thing he fantasized about OK, so I asked him to tell me what he fantasized about me was me being naked and watching him jack-off. Well…yeah, I decided, what the hell, why not? So I let him play out his fantasy. I even went so far as to masturbate along with him and actually managed to get off.
That was kinda strange, but also erotic in a different sort of way. He and I do it together all the time and both of us love to watch and be watched. Still, I have this really strong curiosity and fantasy about other women and masturbation. Doing it with another woman and watching each other is still a huge fantasy. Just talking to another girl Family masterbation stories it, like how often, different places and techniques and whatever else, would be extremely erotic. Needless to say, I love to masturbate and continue to be very curious, turned-on and fascinated by it, both as an activity and as a topic.Family masterbation stories
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