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awgirl40

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Tell us the story of your first time masturbating, or having sex.
 
I was in Jr. H.S. at that time my family lived in a small village in upper state N.Y. My best buddy and I took our first trip together without parents to the big city 20 miles away on the Greyhound. After taking in a movie we returned to the bus station. While waiting for our return bus I was looking at the magazine rack and found a small booklet sized magazine of women in scanty clothing. I decided to take it but was too ashamed to go through the check out line so I slid it into my pocket. To this day it is the only item I ever shoplifted or "stole." When I got home I took the girly mag. up to my bedroom and closed the door. Fully dressed I lay down on the floor in the prone position and started thumbing through the pages. My cock became hard and pain ensued as it grew and got contorted in my pants. I reached down unbuttoning my jeans to unbind it and straighten it up towards my torso. As I continued to scan the pics, I found myself beginning to rock back and forth. The friction of my cock moving against the floor was causing unbelievable sensations not only through my growing prick but through my whole body. I began breathing harder and faster. As an asthmatic back then wheezing sounds were mixing with uncontrollable muffled groans. I picked up the rocking pace faster and faster as these intoxicating feelings were pushing me to my fist sexual climax. Suddenly my orgasm exploded filling my underwear with wetness. When I stood up and lowered my undershorts I could not believe the sight of my milky white sticky cum. It was the first time I ever saw anything but pee color ejected out of my penis. I had many more floor rocking episodes with that little girly book before my mother presented it to me after the maid found it all tattered and peeking out from under the carpet where I always hid it.
 
Yes awgirl40, let's hear yours too. I will take a PM from you and/or any lady that would like to share such and possibly exchange more experiences as well. This is a hot topic for me!
 
The very first time I masturbated I was 11 or 12 I think. And some girls in school were teasing me about how I do it and I got all pissed but at that point I didn't even know what it was.

Well my best friend at the time was "that girl" who thought she knew everything about sex (still does lol) so I asked er like a week later what it was and she explained it to me. So that night in bed I tried it.

Kinda cliche I know
 
The very first time I masturbated I was 11 or 12 I think. And some girls in school were teasing me about how I do it and I got all pissed but at that point I didn't even know what it was.

Well my best friend at the time was "that girl" who thought she knew everything about sex (still does lol) so I asked er like a week later what it was and she explained it to me. So that night in bed I tried it.

Kinda cliche I know
How did it feel? Did you get real wet? Find your clit easily? Did often afterwards? Did it become a repeating habit?
 
(12) I found a rubber and a penthouse in my dad's room...the penthouse certainly gave me wood but I didn't quite get it yet but damn it felt good rubbing my dick against the bed. Which led to a pillow, which led to....and yes it's silly...filling the rubber with warm water and sort of bouncing on it...that was my first cum. On the second attempt (1 min later) I broke the rubber and had to sleep in a wet bed as to not have to try and explain things to the rents...;).
 
How did it feel? Did you get real wet? Find your clit easily? Did often afterwards? Did it become a repeating habit?

It felt good, but I didn't even know what a clit was. And yeah I did it a few times after but not regularly till I was older
 
I can certainly remember the first time my boyfriend touched my nipple, that sent shock waves through me, and when he rubbed a finger over my clit, that was it. He could've done anything he wanted at that moment.

tifani
 
The first time I had my fingers in a girls pussy is way more memorable than the first time I made myself cum. It was amazing, silky, smooth and so wet. She had her hand in my pants and I was buried deep in her. I fingered her to orgasm while she had a hold of me. I couldn't have asked for more
 
The first time I had sex, it was more of a strange experience than something enjoyable. I met her, when I was a tutor. She came from South America did not speak English very well. One day, she asked me how I studied for classes and I told her about my desk. She wanted to go see it, so I drove her over to my place. As soon as I closed the door, she jumped on me and started taking off her t-shirt. She didn't even get it past her neck when I lost balance and fell on the floor (thank god for carpeting). I still had no idea what the hell was happening until she started taking off my over shirt and pushed her lips against mine.

I guess at that point, my cock took over and I grabbed her pants and started pulling them down her legs, while she was taking my shirt off. As soon as I took her pants off, I saw something that caught me off guard. My cock was out in the open. My pants were somehow unzipped and their, right in plain sight, was my little friend, ready to do what he does best. She apparently saw the spectacle that I saw, because her hand went straight for my member, grabbing it...a little too hard... and guiding it towards her pussy. That is when I freaked out and struggled to get myself away from her. I was not about to have sex without protection. I tried to explain to her that I didn't have a condom but either she didn't understand me or just didn't give a damn about listening to me at that moment.

I ran towards my bathroom and started looking for an 'alternative' condom to use, while she was trailing close behind. I kept trying to talk to her but she was still ignoring me. I suppose she kind of understood what I was thinking at that moment, because she stopped trying to push me inside of her and instead brought her head down to my cock. First blowjob ever. I must have looked so ridiculous with my legs shaking like they did. It felt so damn good. I ended up sitting down with my back against the bathtub and my legs spread apart, while she kept sucking me off. It didn't take me long before the first jets of cum were shooting into her awaiting mouth. The thing I remember the most about that blowjob was the look she gave me, while I was cumming in her. It was this look that was trying to tell me that I was all hers after this moment.

Afterwards, she calmly took my hand and brought me up to my feet, took me to my bedroom, went on her back and spread her legs, and waiting for me to enter. At that point, I just sort of trusted her...probably a fucking bad idea but what's done is done. I went on top of her and started off slowly before picking up to a nice hard speed. She started moaning Spanish, while I had no idea whether she was enjoying herself or if I was crushing her hips. Whatever the case, the only thing I could think of what how damn freaked out I was. There I was, on top and fucking her as hard as I could but there was no way in hell I was even close to being in control of the situation.

That's probably why it took me an hour+ to finish. But then, there came that moment when I just had to cum. I grabbed her ass and pushed myself as deep as I could inside her and let myself go. I did not really last long because of the previous blowjob but it felt amazing. I then collapsed on the bed and she wrapped herself up next to me. She then looked at me and was about to say something...only instead of her words coming out, she let out a belch. I suppose that meant she was full.
 
only instead of her words coming out, she let out a belch. I suppose that meant she was full.

Must have been awesome - like eating a whole meatlover's pizza and slamming 3 beers.
 
Must have been awesome - like eating a whole meatlover's pizza and slamming 3 beers.

Well, the words 'man eater' came into mind when she did it. It was more awkward for me because I thought that my first time was going to be more...ughhh i dunno, a shared experience. I was happy that my first was with someone that knew what she wanted and wasn't going to tease about it. The sad thing is that she started being rude to me at the university. Lesson learned... or is it can't change the past... hell, I don't know what saying to place on the whole thing.
 
When I was of junior high age, I was a voracious reader. I would read anything I could get my hands on. I eventually discovered that when I would read sexually charged passages in novels, I would find myself feeling feeling tingly between my legs. At first I'd squirm, but in time I started rubbing myself down there. It felt good, naturally, but nothing much came of it (so to speak). Then one evening in bed I was reading a trashy romance novel that most definitely was not meant for someone my age. I was reading it to get that tingly feeling again, and I did get it. I started my rubbing routine, and it felt quite pleasurable. This kept up for a while, but eventually I happened upon a sex scene that was extremely erotic to me. My rubbing continued, probably increasing with vigor as I read this scene, and suddenly I noticed a jump in intensity of that tingly feeling. It didn't simply feel good any longer, it felt very good and was feeling increasingly good as I continued. I soon realized that I was building toward something. I had a basic idea of what orgasms were in theory, but in my innocence I was under the impression that these were things that involved males and females together. The idea that they could be induced by myself the privacy of my pink-walled bedroom had never even crossed my mind. I kept reading the sex scene and kept rubbing through my panties and focused upon the spot where it felt most intense. It kept feeling better, and I wondered how anything could feel better than it did right then. Then I felt myself hitting a new peak and falling over the edge. That's when I had my first orgasm. After shuddering with intense pleasure for some unknown length of time, I finally relaxed and wondered what the hell just happened. There was even a little bit of anxiety that I had done something dangerous like tripping some wires or blowing a fuse in my brain. That didn't last very long, though. I was utterly spent and content, and I knew for damned sure that I would try to make that happen again very soon.

The book and its title are long lost, but details of that particular sex scene are quite fresh in my mind. I wish that I could read it again. I'm sure it would seem even crappier now, but I bet it would still induce that tingly feeling.
 
I'm not sure of my age, but I'm guessing I was 13. My parents and I were watching a film on TV. I was laying on my front on the rug when the two main characters stripped off and started to have sex on a deserted airfield runway. I was hugely embarrassed to be watching this with my parents, but even so I got very hard, and felt myself getting very hard.

I noticed how good it felt when I moved slightly, with my cock crushed against the floor. The TV was very graphic now and I was too embarrassed to stay downstairs. Up I went to my bedroom and was soon freeing my cock. My long fingers stoking over it. It didn't take long and soon my dick was spasming and spurting warm cum onto my tummy.

And then I wondered how to clean up all that mess. I remember how intense it was and knew I was going to do that again!
 
First time masterbating was in gradeschool when i had a friend sleep over. She mentioned how good it felt to touch herself and described hownshe did it. I agreed though i had never done because i was embarrassed. When she fell asleep i masterbated for the first time, i didnt orgasm but it felt really good
 
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