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story 139
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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about 9. I used to go
and play in our neighbors garden with their dog. They had a 14 year old
son. One day when his parents were chatting to some friends he asked
me to go with him into their garage. Once inside he was down beside me
and lifted my dress to reveal my undies. Within minutes he had his hands
inside and was feeling all around my crotch and felt his fingers disappear
inside me. It didn''t last long as he must have thought he was going
to get caught. At first I didn't like what he did to me, but I did seem
to enjoy the thrill.
Another time we happened to be in his bedroom and his mother was downstairs
doing some cooking. We had the TV on so she thought we were watching
it. On this occasion I was not too shy and pulled my pants down for him
to look and he had his fingers between my slit and was pushing his finger
-hard - into me when he couldn't go any further. All the while he was
looking at me. I told him I wanted to look at him so he pulled down his
pants and I could see his penis was all hard and rigid. I touched it
and he seemed to like it so touched him some more as he was fingering
me. Then we heard his mother call so had to stop and get dressed to go
and see what his mother wanted. I have a feeling she knew what was going
on.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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all
about having a period and having babies and how easy it might be to get
pregnant if fooling around with boys. She never mentioned anything about
girls though.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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was
when we started our periods and comparing experiences plus our meetings
with boys.
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when I got
my first period...
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I was quite
pleased as it meant that I knew what to expect and when to expect it.
The waiting was over. Bit erratic at first but soon settled into a steady
pattern.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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was with
my neighbor as described above. When I was about 13 this neighbor and
I began seeing a lot of each other. It wasn't always for showing each
other what we had but on one occasion it was kinda special. I had had
a good shower and was smelling all clean and sweet. He came to my house
one evening shortly after my parents went out. We went to my room and
we started kissing. The kisses were quite passionate. I could feel his
hands wandering all over my bum and then they came to the front and I
could feel him pushing into my groin. I hadn't put a bra on and his hand
came up my front to my left breast and I could feel his hands making
for the nipple. He knew then I hadn't got a bra on and so he slid his
hand down and under my top and straight to my breast. I was feeling so
happy. I started to walk back to the bed and pulled him down as I went
onto it. As I did he let go and I seized the chace to remove my top and
skirt leaving my undies on. Well he must have gone nearly ballistic as
his hands wandered all over my breasts, my stomach and over my undies.
I could feel him working towards my crotch and as he did so he pulled
my pants down over my thighs and lent over me kissing my stomach and
working down to my pubes. Eventually he kissed my pubes and slid his
mouth down over my lips pushing his toungue into my slit. I was in heaven.
I pushed my undies down to my ankles and slipped one leg out and opened
my legs wider whereupon he slipped his tongue deeper into my slit. I
pushed a pillow under my back so he could get a better touch with his
tongue which I felt licking my clitoris. I could feel myself coming.
As he was licking and kissing me he pushed a finger inside me and wifgled
it around. the intensity of what he was doing was building and I could
feel the explosion building inside me. It wasn't very long after that
I just had to let go and strong shivers and shakes went through my body.
I don't think he realised what he had done to me. He didn't know what
it was and I had to tell him. He hugged and kisse!
d me and held me tight. Obviously he was still intense so I wanted to
take his penis and help him - so I did. It wasn't long in coming. He
said he could feel something happening and that he was about to release
so I grabbed some tissues and held them over his penis and ejaculated
a large wadge of stuff. He seemed to go on for ages. I looked at it afterwards
with him as we fell onto the bed exhausted. We cuddled and then knew
we had to dress and get to seem as if nothing had happened before my
parents came home.
It wasn't until I was almost 15 that we actually had penetrative sex
but by then he was using a condom.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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since I don't have
a daughter yet I am not sure but hope she will work out what is best
for her as countless girls have done over many years.
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this conversation
makes me think...
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back
to when I was a teen and how we dared to explore sex and enjoy what we
had. My neighbor is now my husband and we still enjoy our sex as we did
then.
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