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Looking Back on my Firsts- Part 2

 So last time I blogged I wrote about my first time masturbating… this time I will write about my first time getting to 1st, 2nd, and 3rd base. 

My first kiss.. let’s see.  My very first was when I was 8, the boy next door kissed me right on the mouth as we were playing super heroes.  I thought it was gross.  My first real kiss actually wound up being the same boy.  We were 16 and he had figured out that I was starting to get curves.  He took me out behind his house and pushed me against a tree and kissed me.  His tongue darted in and out of my mouth, very inexpertly.  Looking back it was super sloppy!  I am pretty sure his tongue went all over the place… but at the time, it was kind of nice.

It was that same night that my tits first got felt.  Neighbor awkwardly shoved his hands under my shirt to feel them.  I wasn’t wearing a bra (rarely did in those days) and he felt my breasts and my nipples hardened.  I could feel my pussy getting wet as he touched me.  His fingers worked my nipples, tweaking them and finally put them in his mouth.  I moaned outloud.  I swore my parents could hear us.. but they didn’t stop us.

It was a few days later that the neighbor and I met again.  This time we went into his basement.  There was this old cot down there and we wound up making out for like an hour at a time.  One thing lead to another and soon his fingers were feeling my little pussy and stroking my clit!  It felt SOOOOO good.  I was moaning and trying to free his cock from his jeans.  Finally I got it out and I was jerking his cock nice and quick in my little hand… my thoughts wondering what it would feel like if that cock were inside of my dripping pussy.  I was just about to suggest it when the door to the basement opened and his mother came in.  We scrambled to get our clothes on, but we were a little too slow.  Man was she pissed!!!  She told me to get out right away and I ran like a bat out of hell.  I was praying like hell she didn’t call my parents. 

As you can see… a lot of my firsts were kind of a mess.  Will you be the one to give me my future, better experiences?  Come on and let’s explore together. You can play with me at any age, I love roleplays!

 

Looking Back on my Firsts- Part 1

I had a really awesome call the other night. A really nice guy who just wanted to kind of talk to me about my life and some of my firsts. One of the things we talked about was my first time masturbating. Now… I am a little embarassed to say, but I was kind of slow coming into my sexuality. I was more of a rough and tumble little tomboy than a girly girl. I had two older brothers and I always hung out with them and their friends rather than other girls.

I remember I was about twelve and we were riding bikes and I was on one of my brother’s bikes. It was kind of too big for me so I really had to stretch to reach. It ground my pussy into the seat and man did it feel funny- a good kind of funny, but still different than anything I had felt before. I knew that later in the day I would have to try and recreate that feeling.

So there I was, laying in bed in my brother Mark’s old flannel pajamas, and trying to figure out what the hell to do. Finally I took my little fingers and started rubbing over the fabric. In truth, I had no clue what I was doing! I kept rubbing and rubbing and oh did it feel good! I know it’s terrible, but I am pretty sure I was thinking about my brother and wishing he was doing it to me. I didn’t really know what masturbation was until I was about sixteen… yeah I know late bloomer.

Over the years, I had many a night where I was touching myself through pajamas and later underneath them. Now a days, I have lots of fun toys to play with and LOTS to think about. I’d really like to masturbate right now… with “Daddy” or “brother” hearing me. I’ll write about my next first later, right now I need to cum.