I wonder if there is anyone that has done it more than I have...fingering that is!
I have two brothers, so I often have to make plans to have my daily dose of orgasm without anyone barging in or catching me red-handed.
My favorite place, when I was in grade seven and 12 years old, was in my father's garage. It was always quiet and dark in there. When I closed the door behind me, I was wet nine times out of the ten before I even started. My father was renovating some big old model something and I would get onto the backseat.
I would lie down on the cool leather with my legs drawn up slightly and widely spread. I liked to jam my finger against my pussy through the soaked material; my finger sliding in the moistness. After a while of this, one or two fingers would find their way through the side of the crotch and I would rub my clit and pull on the fine hairs covering my mound; not too hard or fast, as I liked being there and enjoyed the time alone. I could stretch my sessions for as long as I liked.
Sometimes, I would look around the garage for something to rub against. I only started putting stuff into me when I was seventeen. Up until then, my fingers did a great job. Anyway, stuff like a file handle, a loose bicycle seat and a piece of thick rope were my favorites. I would keep my panties on and just rub the object hard against my whole mound. Glorious!
I'm now, much older than then and much hornier, too. I have never had sex with anybody but still have orgasms every day. I'll tell you some more of my personal sessions, later.
I'm going to finger myself as soon as I stop typing. I'm going to rub myself against the corner of the desk while a slideshow of amateur pics runs on the PC. I'll be thinking of how many of you got turned on reading about me. Let me know if you were turned on or not. If you were, I would love to share some more stories.