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story 143
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my earliest memory of
my vagina is...
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Comparing it to my
older sisters in the bathtub. My two sisters and I shared a room (my
brother got his own room, lucky punk) and bathroom and saw each other
mature as we grew up.
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when I was
little, my mother told me...
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Not
much. She threw me a book on sex and that was it. I learned the facts
of life from my older sisters. When my next oldest sister was 16 (I was
14 then) she started babysitting my brother and I every afternoon after
school until my mom got home from work. My oldest sister is nice and
well behaved, but my middle sister was trouble growing up and we didn't
get along very well.
She had her boyfriend over and they would make out on the couch. Then
they started going into our bedroom and lock the door every day
and we'd hear them having sex. I was a curious teenager, so I hid in
the closet (which has slats so you can see thru) one afternoon
and waited for them to come in. He had an enourmous penis, at least it
seemed so since I hadn't seen an erect one before. My sister lay spread
eagle on the bed and I saw him slide his penis into my sister (she is
very skinny) and I was amazed that her vagina could
accomodate such a monstrosity. They had sex until they both orgasmed.
Afterward, I remember my sister got up to go to the bathroom (which attached
to our bedroom) and she had his semen dripping out of her vagina. I remember
thinking how gross it all was, yet I was
excited by it too and got wet between my legs. They did this for about
two years and occasionally me or my brother would sneak in the closet
to watch.
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when my friends
and I first talked about our vaginas...
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We
talked about who had had sex yet and if it hurt or not.
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when I got
my first period...
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My sisters
congratulated me and said I was now a woman. I was actually proud of
it! I had to go on the pill because of the pain though.
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the first
time I shared my vagina with someone else...
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was
after my sister and her boyfriend broke up when I was 16. I didn't like
the way she treated him (or me for that matter) and he and I were talking
about it once at school. He said he always found me attractive and having
a much better personality than my sister. I told him I had been wanting
him since I heard him (if only he knew I had SEEN him, ha!) having sex
with my sister. His parents were always gone in the afternoon after school,
so we went to his house and he very gently made love to me and made sure
I had an orgasm. It hurt, but finally having someone I had longed for
for so long was worth it. Now that I had his semen dripping from my vagina
(I was on the pill so we didn't use protection) it didn't seem gross
and instead was beautiful. My sister was furious when she found out,
but we are still dating a year later.
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what I told/would tell
my daughter about her vagina...
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That she should
appreciate it for what it is: a source of pleasure and a source of life.
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this conversation
makes me think...
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That
she should appreciate it for what it is: a source of pleasure and a source
of life.
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