I've been talking to some of my close friends about their sexual emergence. Some cant remember the first time they looked at a boy and felt tingly, some cant remember getting wet, and some cant remember the first time they deliberately touched themselves or,thought something dirty. Helen is an exception to this. I've known Helen all my life, and she is a really good friend who I would tell my deepest secrets too, and I know she has told me hers. BUT, she hasn't told me I can tell anyone else, so some of the things she told me will have to remain secret. We were talking about changing from girls to young women - puberty, in other words.
Helen was an early starter, but like me, her tits stopped growing almost as soon as they started. If anything, she is slightly smaller than me. We were in her bedroom talking, and I asked her if she could remember when sex entered into her life. Here's what she said.... "Oh, I remember it clearly. I was 13, and had been having periods for about a year. My tits ached....fuck...they ached a lot, and I thought something was wrong. I guess my mum was fucking me off too coz of the state of my knicks. She thought I'd been fucking, you know? I mean as if! 13 and she thought I'd let a guy slime up me! I spent a few days really angry and then one day I woke up and my pjs were wet. Not just damp....really wet...liked I'd pissed myself. I smelled funny too. Hot, sweaty, and well....I could smell my cunt, you know? My pubes were claggy and so I stuck m hand in my pjs to loosen them and started rubbing. Fuck me Claire.....something weird happened. I started shaking and this huge wave of pleasure just rocked my world. I knew instantly that I'd cummed. From that day I changed. I wanted to wear skimpy undies, and I definitely wanted attention from boys.....any boys.....and I mean ANY boys. You know what I mean?" I thought she had just gone through a slutty patch but I was way off base. "When I turns 14, m brother started to take notice of me...and I let him. I'd make sure I was only ever in my undies when he and I were alone in the house. I spent about six months teasing him. I knew I could make his willy hard, but then one day, we were goofing around, kinda wrestling, you know? We were in the garden and he was grabbing me and I was fighting him off then we fell over and he ended up on top of me tickling the shit out of me. I was wriggling and, oh Claire, I dunno, something changed. Suddenly I was really aware of him between my legs and pressing against my panties, I knew he was hard coz I could feel it. Also, he stopped tickling and started to grind against me. I spread my legs and wrapped them around him and pulled him close and said something like "oh fuck....don't stop....please" he didn't fuck me, but we both cummed. We knew what we'd done, and we knew where it would go. By the time I turned 15, we would regularly masturbated each other. We would snuggle in my bed or his, and I would wank him off and he would rub me off. Actually, he broke me in with his fingers. I loved tossing him off....I especially loved making him shoot his load. And yeah, we did go the whole rout eventually" Then she asked if I'd done anything with Chris.....THAT took a lot longer to tell!
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