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Childhood Pillow Humping

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I cannot remember the first time an erection sprung up on me, it was just 'that way' and I never questioned it. But this is a memory from my first stimulation and orgasm. It all started about three years after noticing the hard-ons at the age of 13... To get a small background in, when I was younger I would mostly stay at a grandparents house during the weekends and this time I was at my great grandmothers. The house she lived in was built by her late husband and was what you'd expect from a 'good 'ole country' husband to make (the house was aging pretty badly). I usually slept on the couch but this night I decided to go into the extra bed that was left since there was no one else there but me and her. Being bored as well as not being able to sleep very well I was moving around and had a pillow between my legs for comfort, when I all of a sudden felt a nice sensation shoot up my growing shaft. Being VERY curious about this I started moving slowly up and down on the rectangular fluff. Not even questioning whether to stop or not I kept going. It was so hot I could feel a wetness gather between me and the cloth of my boxers as it brushed the pillow. My movements now not in my control, my body just pushed harder then faster... Faster... FASTER..! Until a sudden warmness exploded from my pulsating member as mini shudders went all through my body in waves of what I can only describe as joyless ecstasy. A peacefulness that felt lasted for an hour subsided in about a minute and a half... As I looked down to see what the hell happened down there, I see a thick puddle of white sticky liquid sitting on my grandmother's pillow. Three years of pent up sexual FRUSTRATION all released at once... That night I discovered an enormously frequent hobby and a brilliant way to control these sting urges at times. This new act repeated itself countless times that night (really probably 3-4 before I was exhausted), and all on the same poor pillow. I made sure to only use one side and flipped it over since I felt bad about leaving this 'weird stuff?!' all over my grandma's pillow, she didn't use that room frequently though. Which is why the next morning while she was reading I accomplished some goals a few more times before continuing my day. That was the most enthusiastic I have ever been about getting up so early (6:30). If you liked this story put a comment down and I'll post a few more I have! =)

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