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A Little Touch

Posted by: Pixiedust Age: 23 (14 then) Posted on: 27 Jul 2014 10 comments
25 likes 7077 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: boy, girl, touch, butt, fingering

This is a light story and not the most erotic. A remembrance of a brief experience that led to a sexual awakening when I was young.

When I was in school, I wasn't a sexual promiscuous person and didn't flirt or get too heavily involved with the boys. I remember school being crowded and chaotic with us teenagers, and it was like you could swallow their hormones in the air. I didn't have a boyfriend or sought one. It just wasn't the right time or place and didn't want to be pressured by being in a relationship. There was a particular guy named James. He was a nice but awkward guy, got pushed around by the big boys and could come off as a loner. We sometimes sat together, talked a bit and had jokes, so we weren't complete strangers. During an art lesson when I was 14, I was standing by the teacher's desk waiting to be seen, but she wasn't around. I noticed James near me, and as he passed by, I felt something touch my butt for a second. He was then standing beside me at the desk, and as I looked at him, with wide and shocked eyes, he asked me "what?" with a startled voice. But after that, we just went about our own business. I remember when he was walking, his hands were swaying slightly as he went to the desk. I can only assume that as James walked close by me, his hand accidentally bounced off my butt. I confronted him a few days later about it. He was nervous and likely afraid of the thought that I was mad at him for touching me. I bet if I had called him a pervert, he would had a heart attack on the spot! I told him that it was ok and said he could touch my bum again... properly and without reason. His eyes were wide with disbelief but accepted my offer and just rested his open hand on my butt for a few seconds. When I got home, I thought about what had happened. I was turned on by James' touch and the inadvertent attention he gave to my posterior. But I also liked how helpless he was, and the power I had over him. I stripped down and looked at myself in the mirror, bouncing on the spot to watch my butt jiggle. I then laid myself on my bed, face down, and fondled my cheeks with my hands. Wobbling them with my palms, fondling and squeezing with my fingers. I wondered what it would have been like if James had touched me that way. Both my hands wandered around, giving my pussy full and frantic attention. I had an intense orgasm, warming and tingling my body as I rested my face in my bed to muffle my screams.