A 'male' friend introduced me to masturbating with things other then sex toys. At first I was a little shy to try new ideas; ironic because I love sex and pushing the envelope. Then 3 years ago I started working at keeping 13 marbles in myself for as many hours as I could stand. One fell out at a gathering I was at while I was talking to this guy I met there. He was so sweet and knowledgeable about sexual things that I couldn't help but spend as much time with him as possible just talking. He picked up my marble and handed it back to me. I was wearing a dress with no undies and I blushed big time. I was not sexually attracted to him but I loved his conversation.
He said he was surprised that I was so open minded beyond what I lead him to think when we first started talking. He asked if I ever stuffed my panties. I said I don't have any. 'Really' he said, 'good for you'. I asked him what that was. He told me if I had any to try putting them into my vagina. Two days later at the festival I bought a thong for the first time in like eight years from one of the vendors. I went back to my tent, hiked up my dress and slowly rubbed my crotch and then worked them inside. The silky feel was like nothing else I've ever tried. I had to find Mike and tell him thanks for the suggestion. I didn't find him until many hours later. I was desperate to let him know how much I appreciated him telling me to try this.
Finally I found him and we talked well into the night about all kinds of things. The next morning I saw him get out of his tent and I ran over to him to say good morning. I told him how wet my new panties were when I took them out and how odd it suddenly felt not having anything inside me. He asked if I ever thought about my cell phone on vibrate that way. No, but I knew I had to try. So in it went and oh my gawd when he dialled me I just went over the top. I still have no sexual feeling for him, but I love being special friends. I had to think of something I could do to return his kindness other then having sex. Then it occurred to me to put my new thong back in for a while and give them to him as a nice juicy gift. Just before it was time to leave, I went to his tent, reach up inside myself and pulled out my soaking wet undies and handed them to him. He smiled with shock. 'These are for you. Thanks for everything' I said 'You can lick them if you are into that.' he smiled and did lick them. He made me happy and now I had made him happy too, although I think he enjoyed all that we talked about as much as I did. Giving someone something like that felt great. 'Please call me' I said smile wildly. He knew what I meant. We have stayed in touch and continue to talk about everything including that camping festival. Crystal