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Intro
Well, since I don’t have any real content to upload, I figured I’d share something on here. So I think I’ll start posting stories of my past, my overly active, sometimes stupidly stupid past sexual experiences. They won’t be regular posts, i.e. there won’t be a schedule to them, and they probably won’t be in any kind of order. I’ll just post them as I’m inspired to recount them. All are true, some things have been changed to “protect the innocent”. I’m in my early 40ies-ish so the vast majority of these events transpired over 20 years ago some are burned into my memory, others have some details that have been forgotten. Bit of background first.

I’ve been…exposed, for lack of a better word, to sex since I was very young. Like most k**s growing up in the 80’s, my dad had a bit of an extensive porn collection. I can remember being a little k** and seeing magazines lying in my parents bedroom partially, but not very well, hidden. I was probably 10 or 11 when I “discovered” masturbation. My parents weren’t home and I was watching one of dad’s “collection” tapes. These were VHS’ of movies, only they weren’t whole movies, they were a highlights type of thing that appeared to have been recorded off of one of the many Cable porn channels. They were movies like Taboo, Behind the Green Door, Devil in Miss Jones, etc, the Classics, only they’d been edited casino siteleri down to basically just the sex scenes and anything else that needed to “move the plot along”. Anyway, while watching one of these one day I was occasionally rubbing myself through the swim trunks I was wearing. I’d been rubbing myself occasionally since, probably the first time I watched one of these movies. It felt good, but I never, for lack of a better term, finished the deed. I’d rub until I’d get this funny feeling, then I’d stop. This particular day, I kept rubbing and the feelings were becoming closer and closer together. Finally, they just didn’t stop and next thing I know my dick starts spasming. It felt really good, but it also scared me, I thought I’d broke myself. I ended up trying it again the next time I watched one of the movies, and it happened again. I realized then it was doing the same thing as the dudes on the movies dicks when they came, only…I was “dry firing”. I had a friend, Sara, who was the same age as me and she lived down the road. We were chatting that summer and, for some reason, I brought it up. She grinned at me and said, “It’s called masturbating, you were jacking off” I was impressed, that she knew what it was and that her reactions weren’t “Oh my God, that’s gross!” and run away. She also told me, “I bet it felt really good, canlı casino too.” I responded that it did, her response was “Yeah, it feels pretty damn good doesn’t it.” I was immediately Hard when she said that. I didn’t know why at the time, but I would find out later.

A week or two later, we were out riding bikes. Sara was in front and we turned off the road and down the path into the woods that leads to the “Campground”. The Campground was a fishing pond in the woods behind her house. It was probably about 2 or 3 acres in size, and had a dock that went about halfway out. On one bank of it was a cleared out area for camping, it had space for a tent or 5 and a fire pit. All of us “neighborhood k**s”(we lived out in the country) would hang out here in the summer and fall. So, on this particular day we went back there, no different then normal. We were laying on the dock just talking, somehow we started talking about Masturbating. First she asked me if I’d done it anymore since I first told her. So I said yeah, a couple of times. So I asked her if she did it, Her response was “Girls don’t jack off, they don’t have anything to jack. When a girl does it, it’s called Fingering herself” So I reformed the question, and she, unhesitatingly, said “Oh yeah”, again, Hard as a rock suddenly. So I asked her what the white stuff was that came out when kaçak casino a guy would Cum. She told me it was called Cum, then she sat up and looked at me and asked “Can you Cum like that?” I told her No. She looked slightly down and then told me not to worry, I should be able to in the next few years. I then asked her how come the girls on the movies didn’t cum like that when they said they were cumming. She giggled and told me that girls don’t cum like boys do and besides “those women are all faking it anyways”. She then told me it was easy to tell when a girl was actually having an orgasm, so I asked how. She starts to explain and then tells me, “I’ll just show you”. She then proceeds to take off her T-shirt and then her cut-off shorts. She was wearing a swimsuit top and white panties, she then slides her panties off and sits down on the dock again and tells me “now watch” and starts playing with herself. After a couple of minutes she asked me to take off my shorts as well, so I did. Then she says, “You can jack off, if you want to.” So I did. I came before she did, she seemed impressed by it, so I kept stroking it. Finally she tells me that she’s cumming and to watch her pussy. I then watch as her pussy and asshole begin having contractions and she is clearly in some kind of ecstasy I’ve never seen. This all is more than I can handle and I orgasm again. She was impressed with that.

Following that, we spent the next several summers hanging out as normal, only we also started exploring each other. Things would get interesting, to say the least, but, that’s for another story. 😉

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