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Curious, And More Curious.

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This isn't a dirty story as such, but it does have a few questions, and a few references to my early masturbatory experiences.


In my early teens I was always very sensitive between my legs, and also very wet at times. I do mean very wet too. This was not just some cream in my panties, this was wetness enough to show right through the crotch, and spread for some distance. At night, always at night for,some reason, I would lie in my bed and give myself little thrills. Sometimes, just spreading my legs under the covers and whispering 'Fuck me.' was enough. If I was daring, I'd get on top of the bed, and grind my hips mouthing dirty words to myself. Oh, but I'd get SO wet doing that! My pussy would fill the room with my scent.  Of course, I found my clit soon after I started doing this, and that was where the problem started for me. I would,do all the stuff I'd usually do, and then put a finger on my little bud and play with it. I would feel,tension building, but it always felt like I was about to pee. Every single time, I'd feel really REALLY good, but I'd be clamped down inside because I was scared shitless that I'd wee all over my bed.  Jayney, bless her, said that most girls feel like this, and that it doesn't matter if I DID pee. She went on to say that sometimes weeing on purpose can be fun. I didn't understand this back then, but I do now. So, my first question.....how many girls here felt like that before they had their first orgasm?  Later, I realised that I was having wet dreams. I would have the sexiest dreams. Sometimes about boys, sometimes about girls. Remember, I hadn't had any kind of relationships. I was only 13/14 at the time. Some mornings, I would wake up after having had a dirty dream, and find that I was very sticky between my legs. Sometimes, there was a patch of dried wetness on the sheet too. Usually, the dream I had involved not a boy, but a man. Always a full grown man, and thinking back, these dreams usually happened on nights when I'd heard mum and dad having sex next door. They are quite loud even when it's just them. If they have another couple with them, or just another man or woman, it's louder still. I don't think I ever dreamed about my dad screwing me, although thinking about that now is a definite turn on. So, second....how about wet dreams, girls? Do you have them? Do they make you as wet as they  make me? Lastly, you might remember Daisy. I told you about her in a story recently. Well, she's really taken to being shaved. So much so that she's paid for electrolysis to,have the hair permanently removed. Her family are insanely rich, and she can afford it. I think back to when my pubes came in around 10 or maybe 11. I was so proud of them, even though they were little,more than just thin whisps. I didn't know then what a royal pain they would come to be. I mean, talk about design fault! Imagine a hole that weeps fluid constantly, and sometimes very heavily, and for about a week every month, bleeds. Surrounding it with hair is just a sick joke isn't it? I've only just started to use tampons, but with towels.....yuck! So, third question. I wonder how many girls shave these days? Do you shave because of hygeine reasons, or do you shave for,sexual reasons? Or is it both? Or maybe it's peer pressure? For me, it was most definitely hygeine at first, even though I loved my pubes, but now, I must admit, I do it for sexual reasons more. I love being fully exposed. Oh, sorry, one more thing. I had a casual experience yesterday, at the cinema of all places. I'd picked the wrong film, and I was bored shitless with it. A girl a few rows in front of me got up and walked past me to the toilets. As she walked past me, there was a strong scent of female sweat. So strong, it almost made my eyes water. My eyes, though, weren't the only thing it made wet. So, I got up and followed her. In the toilets, there was only one stall occupied and she was in it. When she came out to wash her hands, her sweaty scent came with her. She was wearing trainers, shorts, and a t shirt. Then I remembered, there was a half marathon in Brighton yesterday. She'd ducked into the cinema to warm up afterwards. She looked at me and smiled, I smiled back. "Been running?"  She said "Yeah...can you tell." I said "I could tell in the cinema". She sniffed at herself. "Yeah, I guess I'm a bit whiffy...sorry." I decided to see if anything was on. "Oh, don't worry, I love it." I figured she'd either walk away or...... Well, it turned out that it wa the "or". We were in a stall in a flash, kissing each other madly and scrabbling at clothes. My hand down her shorts found a marathons worth of cream and sweat....and an unshaved pussy. (And armpits too....id forgot.) anyway, our encounter didn't last long. She came on my fingers really fast, and I came on hers. Even though I'm on my period, it didn't bother her, she just focussed on my clit. Thinking about it, though, I would have really loved a good finger fucking. But it was the way she explored me down there. We were both in full heat, and snogging far too violently to speak. She just shoved her hand in my knickers, felt around, found the tampon string, and focussed on my clit. It didn't bother her for a second. I hope if I ever find a little strong down a girls pants that I do the same thing, Back in the cinema, we sat together and spent the rest of the film fingering each other off. I found that her sweat was highly erotic, and seemed to grow stronger every time I came.  It reminded me of PE at school. I would be so wet between my legs afterwards, a mixture of sweat and cream, and of course, so were all the other girls. The changing rooms really smelled of adolescent girls when we showered and got changed back. I think now that I was far hornier than I thought I was at the time. I loved watching the other girls soap their bodies. Some would turn to the wall when they did their boobs and pussies, others though, thinking about it, seemed to put on a show. Almost masturbating, but not quite, if you know what I mean. I do remember that it was PE days that sent me home hornier than usual. So....lastly...I've decided to experiment with this, just a little. I don't want to go through the world whiffy, but I'm going to NOT shower every day, and see what reactions I get from those around me, Ok. Well...that's all for now. 

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