This site inspired me to type out an amazing time of arousal in my life. Right after I became 13 I started to become very VERY horny. I became a chronic masturbater humping things in my bed and achieving orgasms as fast or as slow as I wanted. Eventually I graduated to a simple legs spread wide slow rub on my clitoris.
At the same time I began lusting for boys (and MEN)...no matter to me what their age, I wanted sex desperately. My breasts were small and my pubic hair was getting darker. I was VERY self conscious during this time of my life. My body still looked boyish, the hair on my forearms was getting darker against my white skin. I felt I would never find a guy who would ever be interested in me. Then came one of many sleepovers at my friends house. I developed an intense crush on my friends older brother. He was in his early 20s and kept to himself but when he was around, I felt his eyes on me. I enjoyed allowing my upper legs to show and my knickers as well AND eventually he would seek me out to chat. I would part often from my friends to be with him, usually in his room, talking about the most stupid things. I would hike my nightie up to my belly and whither as his eyes looked at my legs and knickers. One day I pushed him and fell onto him leaving us face to face and out of know where I began humping his leg. 10 min went by like a second and I orgasmed quietly and left his room.
These episodes continued many times and the best were the last few times. At like 6am I would wake up and sneak into his room to masturbate on him and was always welcome. He was always up already, watching TV or whatever and I sleepily fell onto him and masturbated into his upper leg. He asked me sexy questions and many times helped me by bending up his leg. This brought our faces together and with my mouth open I tried to kiss him but he would not let me. I began making sure I brushed my teeth before going in (something I should have done in the first place IT WAS MORNING) and he still would not kiss me. The closest I got was, at orgasm, my shuddering put our lips together for a moment. I certainly did all the work and it was wonderful. All of this climaxed, if you will, with me joining him early in the morning, taking off my knickers and masturbating while he watched. I so very wanted him to do everything and anything to me but, as I look at it from an adult view, he must have enjoyed seeing a young girl explore herself and knew how his watching made me so aroused. My position was on my back with my legs spread so my knees were touching the bed. I tried to coax him to at least touch my legs by using my free hand to tickle my inner thigh area, but he never crossed that line. He took no shame at getting close up and watching, so much so that when I orgasmed, he commented that my anus contracted over and over when it happened. Sharing this story is now sending me to my bedroom for a masturbation session, so, tu-ta-lu!