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Tender Pussy I
Tender Pussy I
My pussy is a little tender. My husband is away for a few days and I've been playing with myself more than usual. It's all this stimulation here at AdultFriendFinder. Makes me horny...
I browsed a blog yesterday that asked about masturbation, and boy were there a lot of responses. Here's the thing: "masturbation" -- isn't that the most un-fun, unromantic word a person could come up with to describe something so sensual?
I LOVE playing with myself. I don't MAS-TUR-BATE, for fuck's sake! Geez. To me, it's all play.
Do I get all wild and crazy with the toys or vegetables? Sorry, boys and girls, uh-uh. Just me and my lil' ol' fingers. It's not that I don't WANT to play with other things (I'll try just about anything once)... it's just that when I want to cum, my fingers just happen to be close by and they do a darned good job. (Speaking of which, oh GOD! Hubby has magic fingers. He knows his stuff. Anyway... )
When I was little...
... my first exposure to masturbation was my older brother and sister.
Too young to really know what the hell was going on, but if I remember correctly, they were humping the furniture. (If you've ever seen this, email me! It would be nice to know I'm not the only one.)
Brought me into it. Or maybe I was curious (as little girls will be) and asked them to show me how to do what they were doing. Whatever the case, I got into it. Arms of the sofa. Ottoman. After awhile, I was pressing myself up against other things. Edges of tables. Whatever. Mmmm... Have to admit, for some amateur sensations, it was nice!
One day, I was in the bathtub and my sister came in and sat outside the tub and "helped" me dry off, etc. What she really wanted was for me to lick her tits. Really grossed me out at the time -- I was a very little girl then, remember? -- and didn't do it. (Maybe if she'd had big, beautiful tits, the story would be different.)
Never thought about it until now, but... maybe if she had thought to turn me on first, maybe I would have gotten into it with her. Then again, maybe not. As it was, I just thought it was strange.
Next thing I remember is being a teen and my brother heading off to some kind of boot camp and giving me a couple of boxes to watch over. "Don't let Mom see them!"
What was he thinking?!
Of course I looked through them (and of course Mom found them and gave him heck for it). Why?
Porn, of course; wonderful porn.
I love porn, don't you?
Whenever I want to cum, just give me porn and I'm a happy kitty. Mmmm! I could start touching my little clit right now just thinking about it.
I am so grateful to my brother for that experience: opening the box, seeing what was in there (magazines and magazines!), looking through them, feeling surprise, admiring beauty, not understanding some things, turned off by some things, but overall, interested and enjoying it. It was great!
Even then, it was the writing that drew me in. Erotica is still a favorite.
I don't remember everything there, of course, but here are some things forever burned in my brain:
- story of a girl getting fucked by her boyfriend using a bottle, aquarium in the background (shocked me, I guess; seemed so alien; you remember the oddest things)
- pictures of 2 girls and a guy at the library: he's wearing a suit and glasses, they're wearing pigtails, tight schoolgirl uniforms with short pleated skirts; there's a shot where they're sitting at a table and you can see their legs spread under the table, the two girls hands playing with his dick;
- another shot is of one of the girls high up on a ladder against the bookcase, with him right below her looking up her skirt at her pussy, and the other girl is below him, reaching up and holding his cock
- third picture (my favorite): a threesome; he's lying on his back, one girl is enjoying his mouth on her pussy; the other girl is on her knees sucking his cock. I've always loved watching threesomes!
To Be Continued...