I started puberty at a very early age, which is relatively common for people of my race. I began when I was probably in about third grade, and since I started school early, I was younger than most. I progressed through it slowly, however, never gaining any of those womanly curves or having a red week until middle school.
Unsurprisingly, I started masturbating at a very young age too. I had no clue what I was doing, only that it was enjoyable. I used to role-play scenarios in my head about teaching others about this discovery, which I honestly thought was a method of delaying urination, and that I had invented it. I used the infamous 'pillow (or other suitable object) hump' that so many children have grown up on. When I grew up a bit I discovered what I had really been doing, but I kept the same method until I was well into high school.
I entered high school at the age of thirteen and eventually graduated to using my fingers for clitoral stimulation. I can still remember how shocked I was at the difference. That has been my method of choice since. Internal fingering has never done a thing for me, and a male has never been able to bring me to climax in any way (my body complements my stubborn personality perfectly). I've never done anything with a female, nor do I have even the slightest desire to.
Now, at the age of seventeen, I'm a college freshman, sharing a single room dorm with one other girl. She's a social butterfly, so she's out a lot, but the whole first month here I did not perform a single sexual act upon myself, nor have I been sexually active at all (my being underage robs any guys of their interest). I was okay for awhile, but one day, I finally couldn't stand it any longer. I had to pay Solo Touch a visit, and that familiar throbbing feeling between my legs greeted me before I could even open up the web browser. I wasted no time rushing to the newest shounen-ai contributions, and eagerly began to read.
Now, the thing that made this interesting is the fact that my roommate likes it to be sunny in the room, so she always opens the blinds. I however, prefer a dark setting. I get headaches easily in the light and the dark just tends to calm me. Well, as usual, the blinds were open on this morning, and I had no idea when my roommate would be returning. Additionally, my neighbors are very social, which causes them and their friends to pass our room often. Despite all this, I reached down into my pajama pants and dipped my fingers into the wet pool that had risen out of my gaping vagina. Without breaking contact, I guided my moistened fingers up to my excited clit and covered it in my own lubricants. I continued to gently caress myself while reading story after story, and a few times I had to pull my hand quickly out of my pants as someone passed. Despite the fact that I was under the covers, I think they would have known what I was doing.
I continued at a steady pace for quite some time, and then, my body screaming to release the sexual tension that had been pent up for a month, and intensified due to life's other stresses, I quickened, rubbing my fingers rapidly across my clit in a horizontal motion. While flexing the muscles I had learned add to pleasure, I thought of the fact that there was no way to get out of this if my roommate were to come to the door.
Needless to say, this combination urged me to press down harder, speeding up as much as I could, rubbing downward occasionally to re-lubricate my fingertips. It was a noisy endeavor, a noisy endeavor indeed. The sound of my wet fingers against my clit sounded identical to the sound of a man jacking off, and this only added to my pleasure. Before long, the quick pants indicative of an upcoming climax arrived, accompanied with desperate whimpering-quite the rarity for me. I'm usually not at all vocal. Moments later, the intense, liberating orgasm overtook me, causing my body to shake and convulse at the highest point, and causing me to writhe in want of more afterwards.
Unfortunately, I've never been one to manage multiple orgasms, so that was out of the question. I was in an extremely excited state for the following days and masturbated frequently which caused my clitoris to become a bit uncomfortable for a couple of days. But all is well now, and I no longer refrain from relieving my tension in the dorm.