Couch Humping

I've seen a few stories from girls who masturbate by humping furniture, so I guess it's as good a time as any to tell the story of how I started getting off this way.

I guess the roots of it began when I'd wait till I had to take a dump and then rock on something between my butt and enjoy the full feeling (that grew up into me liking a little anal play, but that's another story). That turned into me just liking to straddle things, instead of sitting on the couch pillows when I watched TV, sometimes I'd sit and rock on the arm. It wasn't sexual yet, it was just comfortable.

That finally changed. I was an only child and both my parents worked so after school I had the house to myself. So I'd mostly just come home and sit on the arm of the couch and watch cartoons or play games. I'd usually be on the right arm, so my right leg would be dangling down to the floor and my left leg kneeling on the couch. So I could put most of my weight on my crotch but still push off the ground to bounce.

What I started doing new when I was 13 was taking off my clothes when I came home and hanging out in my bra and panties. At the time I told myself it was because lounging around in your lingerie was the grown-up, sophisticated way to relax (I'd only gotten a bra recently, my tits went from nothing to B cups that summer). I realize now I was just horny but didn't even know to think.

As soon as I started couch-sitting in my panties, I got feelings, in my crotch and my nipples and warmth in my whole body. I figured out how to move to make them better, front-to back, bouncing up and down, grinding in circles.

I knew I was doing something sexual, I'd look forward to my afterschool 'sexy time' each day. And I knew it was related to hot boys. I liked to watch anime with hot guys while I did it and pretend they could see me in my underwear. But I didn't cum, I just kept doing it until the good cartoons ended. And I was still pretty innocent, in my fantasies the guys would see me, and think I was sexy, and want me, and that was hot, but I didn't have any idea of what they would DO to me, being wanted was the last step.

And so that went on for a while, until one day I was having one of the hottest times ever. My pussy was soaking (it usually doesn't get that wet) and I could feel it squishing when I bounced. I was watching a cartoon where three guys were having a meeting, and I was imagining that they were all distracted because they kept looking over at me in my underwear. I could feel something building and just knew somehow that I needed just a bit more, so I did the nastiest thing my innocent young brain could think of, I pulled down my bra and 'showed' them my tits. And that gave me my first ever orgasm, cumming in my black panties as I bounced on the couch arm with my tits out.

So every day after school, I'd do the exact same thing, come home, strip down, mount the couch, get myself turned on, then finally get off flashing my tits. I had a fantasy world going where I was the head slut for all these cartoon characters, I couldn't resist stripping down and showing off for them, and I'd 'teach' all the female characters to do the same thing.

That went on for months at least. Eventually I figured out easier ways to get myself off, but I still hump myself to a good cum every now and then.