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The first
thing I remember being told about the vagina was...
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In kindegarten,
being told that the mysterious thing between a girl's legs was called
a vagina. That was the first time I'd ever even considered that it might
have a name.
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When my friends
and I first talked about vaginas...
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Not sure
we ever did, at least not beyond locker-room jokes and such.
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The first time
I heard of menstruation, I thought...
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Can't recall.
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The first time
I saw/touched a vagina...
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One of
the very first times was when I was about 4. I was playing with the daughter
of my mother's friend, who was a year younger. She was copying all my
actions - doing whatever I was doing - so I showed her my penis. To my
delight, she responded by pulling down her pants and showing me her little
vagina.
Years later, I got my first good view of the female genitalia in porno
mags belonging to friends. I remember thinking that it looked a bit strange,
but was amazingly beautiful.
Finally, when I was 17, I got to experience my girlfriend's vagina. We'd
been dating for a year, and she'd already voluntarily shown me her breasts.
During one makeout session (while my parents were at work and didn't
know she was over), I asked nervously if I could touch her vulva. She
panicked and said no, and I did not pursue it any further. The next day,
however, while we were again making out, she shyly whispered that she'd
been thinking about it, and that I could explore her body if I still
wanted to. I told her to stop me at any time if she felt uncomfortable,
and slowly slid my hand down her shorts. I stroked her soft pubic hair,
and proceeded further down to her vagina. Her labia were small enough
that I could find her clit immediately, and just below I could feel the
warm wetness of her opening. After asking permission, I slid a finger
into her, and was rewarded by her moans of pleasure. After we'd fooled
around for a while, she announced that I could look at her naked if I
wanted. I turned on the lights, and she shyly took off her shorts and
panties. I'll never forget my first glimpse of her beautiful vagina,
with its red pubic hair and soft pink lips. I've had the privilege to
explore a number of women since then, all of whom were beautiful and
unique, but this first experience will stay with me forever.
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Since then
my perception/experience of vaginas (changed/hasn't changed)...
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Hasn't really
changed. Ever since I was VERY young, I was always insatiably curious
about sex (even when my friends thought girls were "yucky").
I was intrigued by the vagina, and continue to be.
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What I would
want my daughter to know about her vagina...
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That it's
hers and hers alone, and that it's nothing to be ashamed of. I'd want
her to know that it's a very beautiful part of her body, and that there's
nothing wrong with her touching it in private.
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Usually, I call a vagina
a...
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Vagina or vulva in
polite circumstances. Occasionally pussy or cunt.
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This conversation
makes me think...
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Of my
girlfriend's vagina, which I hope to lick when I see her later tonight...
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