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Childhood Auto-Eroticism

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Childhood Auto-EroticismWhen I was a young teenager (I am53 now) my friends and I would congregate at one house or another-and have pajama parties. Towards the end of the night we would put on romantic music-in those early teen years it could be Johnny Mathis-and it would get so quiet-and all of us were under the covers pleasuring ourselves. Once one person started, we all took it up and never said a word-and you had to orgasm almost silently. Ofentimes you just kept listening to the music and masturbating and knew your friends were too-maybe for an hour or so-altho none said a word-we just drifted into sleep afterwards and never talked about it-but we had a lot of pajama parties and we always masturbated to love songs at the end and always quietly and yet knowing that we were all pleasuring ourselves.Looking back-I see this as a very positive experience because-despite the taboos-as teenagers we were able to express ourselves and give each other permission to pleasure ourselves-even if it was silently-still we all knew what we were doing and it became okay to touch yourself and give yourself the ultimate pleasure even in the presence of others-tho in the dark and quietly When I was younger, patients were routinely given laughing gas as well as novocaine to alleviate pain. One time, my dentist who was also a good friend of my family, put the mask over my mouth and said to breathe normally thru my mouth. I was about 12 and had been masturbating since 5. As I inhaled each breath, I became a little light headed, and a little stream of pleasure seemed to go right to my pussy with every breath I took. I couldn't help it. I moved my hand under the dentist's gown to my pussy and slowly spreading my legs, while still inhaling the wondrous gas, I started to masturbate. The urge to touch myself was so strong, but I still tried to open my legs slowly and move my fingers slowly and it was so ecstatic. I will never know if my dentist knew what I was doing. I didn't care, but I was being as discreet as I could be at that age. I played with myself for as long as he filled my cavities and when he left the examining room I came in an instant! After that I always asked for gas and always played secretly with myself. I was as subtle as a 12 year old can be, but I believe the doctor knew!Now, my husband, who is 70, loves to use a pump as a masturbation device and his goal is not orgasm but relaxation, He will pleasure himself for an hour or so at a time. I bought the pump for him and I believe it is a wonderful aid for anyone with diminished sexual capacity. He has total control over the intensity of the vibrations and their duration. He has the best and most expensive pump on the market but it is well worth it when I watch him pleasure himself .Of course, he only uses it at night, but he puts my hand over his and i feel we are both experiencing his pleasure. Even at the highest level, he does not come-but he says the sensations are exquisite and he loves it enough to use it at least twice a week-and always as a prelude to sleeping. I feel he now has a great gift and a great comfort that he truly loves.

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