Reading Solo Touch has brought back some wonderful memories of when I was a child.
I remember being interested in girls from the time I was very young, and I remember 'playing doctor' with kids in the neighborhood (they were mostly girls). I also remember having erections a lot. But my first memory of knowing anything about orgasms and masturbation was just after I turned 11, and I learned from my older sister, who was 15.
Our dad was a diplomat, and we traveled a lot, and this particular night we were staying in a hotel in Asia because we were going to catch a plane the next morning. Usually my older sister shared a room with our younger sister, but not this night for some reason. Anyway, my older sister was very nice to me and I liked her a lot. She was very beautiful (and still is), and usually had a lot of boyfriends, but we were traveling so none of them was around.
She said we had to take a bath, which I was happy to do. I had not seen her naked in a long time, and I was surprised at how much hair she had between her legs, and also how puffy she looked down there. She also had beautiful breasts. She started to soap me all over, which felt really nice, but I was embarrased when she asked me to turn around because my erection was pointing at her face. She laughed and told me not to worry and started soaping my penis and testicles and then around my anus. That really felt good!
She had me help her wash her breasts and told me that it felt good when I washed her nipples. I don't remember her washing between her legs.
Then we got out and she dried me off. I still had an erection and when she was drying it she asked if I ever masturbated. I said I didn't know what that meant, and she that it meant rubbing yourself there and that it felt really good and that it was natural. I admitted that I did sometimes rub myself. She asked if I had ever had an orgasm (I can't remember what word she used), and I said I didn't think so (I'm pretty sure I never had).
Then she had me lie down on the bed (on a towel) and she got some baby oil (I think) and she rubbed my penis for a bit, which felt really good. Then she told me to turn over on my stomach and she put a pillow under me and she starting rubbing around my anus. Then she put one of her fingers in my ass and reached under me to rub my penis. That was the best feeling I had ever had in my life up to that point, and I still love that sensation.
Then she told me it was time for me to do the same thing to her. She got on her stomach on the pillow and towel, and told me to rub some baby oil around her butt and eventually told me to put a finger inside her ass. While I was doing that she had reached back and was rubbing herself, but I couldn't see where. I don't think that at that point I had actually seen her vagina or her clit.
Then all of a sudden she turned over, with her back on the pillow, and raised her butt all the way into the air and put her legs down by her head, so that I was looking right at her butt and her vagina. I remember being really startled at how much stuff there was between her legs and how red and wet it all was. Her clit (I later found out that's what it was) seemed very large and red and her pussy lips were spread completely open. I could see into her vagina and I also remember noticing her peehole. I remember being a little surprised at how big all three holes were, especially her vagina. I also remember the musky, sweet smell, which I have loved ever since.
After she got settled she asked me to put my finger into her ass again, and she started to rub her clit. She explained to me that was the way girls masturbated. I was absolutely stunned by the sight. She eventually asked me to rub her with my other hand (I had one finger back in her butt), and showed me where to rub between her clit and her vagina (around her peehole, I guess). I had never felt anything that was slippery like that before. I don't think that on that day she asked me to put my finger into her vagina. I remember that it was awkward with her kind of propped up on her shoulders, with part of her weight on the pillow and part of it against me. I was on my knees. I don't think I did a good job of rubbing her, although she did seem to like it. Anyway, after a bit she started rubbing herself again and breathing very hard, and then all of a sudden she kind of shuddered hard and made a strange sound and the muscles in her ass started contracting around my finger. That was the most amazing thing I had ever witnessed! She was kind of still for a bit, and then she stretched out on her back and hugged me. She told me that it was the best feeling in the world.
I knew it was not something I should talk about with anyone else. She lived at home for another couple of years, and there were several other occasions when she and I were alone and she taught me a lot more. In not too long a time I did have an orgasm when she was rubbing me, although I don't think that at that point much came out of me.
Those were all among the most wonderful experiences of my life, and I am forever grateful to her for introducing me to masturbation and the mysteries of girls.