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story 93
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The first
thing I remember being told about the vagina was...
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by a girl
in the park.
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When my friends
and I first talked about vaginas...
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we didn't
that I can remember.
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The first time
I heard of menstruation, I thought...
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I don't
really remember
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The first time
I saw/touched a vagina...
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was
when I was about 9 1/2. I knew this girl in our street
(about 2 years older than me). Sometimes she would come
round to our house and sometimes I would go to hers. We
weren't over friendly but spent time playing on our bikes or
going to the local park to go on the swings or jungle gym.
Behind the park was a wooded area leading onto the hills.
One time we went for a play into the woods, leaving the
bikes to pick up later. It was safe where we lived as no
weirdos or people following you. We followed the path that
led to the top of the hill, playing hide and seek round the
tree trunks. When we got to the top there was an area of
open ground in longish grass and surrounded by scrub. Not
sure how it started, maybe from a dare, or one of may have
had a pee but we ended up with our pants around our ankles
looking at each others parts. I couldn't see hers very well
while she was standing up so she sat down, raised her knees
and spread her legs. I remember it being an amazing sight. I
was allowed to touch her while she touched me too. That was
as far as we got that time.
Another time weeks later we were in the same spot and went
straight to removing our clothing to have a look at each
other. It was while examining her that I noticed one or two
hairs growing on her vulva though didn't say anything. She
asked me to watch her pee which I did as she crouched in the
grass.
We used to do this on and off for some months and there
seemed to be a few more hairs than the last time. I was also
privileged to view her budding breast before she started to
wear a bra. This was when she pul;led her top up so I could
see.
It was about a year later, I now saw she was covered by
quite a mat of short brown hair, but still a little sparse.
It was at this time, while she was lying on her back with
her legs well apart, that I actually pushed the vulva and
labia apart and found for the first time the hole she pee
weed from and also her vagina but at this age I didn't know
what it was. She told me that it was the hole that babies
came through and encouraged me to put my finger inside. I
found it warm and sticky inside. She wanted me to put my
penis in it. I didn't know what to do so she suggested that
I did it from the rear. She got up and bent over and I
attempted to stick my penis in. At this age I was not
getting erections so it really only just got to the 'door'
without going in and anyway I did feel there was some
resistance. Some months later, and while we were still
looking at each other, not always at the same location (once
was at her house), I noticed she had a string dangling from
her vagina and she said she had started her period and that
this would be the last time that we could do this. I wanted
to know what a period was and she told me. I had a very good
look at everything, the much thickened mat of hair covering
her vulva/labia and rising towards her belly, especially the
triangle shape it formed. I though I didn't know it then her
clit. I know I did touch it on some occasions and she
reacted but didn't know why. By now I was getting a lot of
hair myself and this covered my balls and around my thighs
and up my stomach. We had a good hour or more of looking,
exploring and feeling especially as it was our last time.
It wasn't long after this that I had a girlfriend who was
quite well endowed and she let me explore her too not just
her parts but her whole body while totally naked. It was
just great.
My second girlfriend was a bit more reluctant but she had a
beautiful body and after the frostiness melted she too let
me view her glorious vagina covered in a mat of jet black
fuzz. Her hair also ran down her thighs a little and could
be seen when she wore her lacy underpants. It excited me.
When I was 18, and many girls later, the girl in our street
and I met up again and by now we had both fully developed
and matured and wanted to rekindle something of our youth.
We actually had sex together and it was a very beautiful and
special moment for us both. We didn't want to save ourselves
for anyone else. By now we started to have feelings for each
other. Our sex became love, lust and wanting to be together.
Five years later we married - she is my wife - not the girl
in the grass. Now we have 3 young healthy children and we
will help them develop just as we did - hopefully.
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Since then
my perception/experience of vaginas (changed/hasn't changed)...
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I saw plenty
in my teens. I still like to see them but only
with my wife.
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What I would
want my daughter to know about her vagina...
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wait until
she is old enough and then I might have a view
but for now I hope she shares it with some one nice and kind
to her. It is a special part of HER body.
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Usually, I call a vagina
a...
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vagina
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This conversation
makes me think...
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back
to when I was 10 and LEARNING all there was to learn
and SEE
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