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Learning how to masturbate from a book (without reading it!)

I've been on this site for a while now chatting with people and reading stories. Everyone has been so kind and supportive of my job and my sexuality, so I decided to give back and start writing as many stories as I can. Decided I'm going to go chronologically through my sexual history, so here's how I learned to masturbate! Like most girls, I took interest in my changing body when I hit puberty. My body flooded with teenage hormones, with my small budding breasts and the beginnings of a patch of pubic hair being some of the outward signs of me becoming an adult. Around this time, I also noticed that pressure on my crotch region resulted a pleasant tingle. I didn't know anything about sex or masturbation; and felt pretty weird doing it like I was the only girl to ever figure this out. But I began humping almost all of my stuffed animals and blankets on a nightly basis, with no idea what I was really doing. It always felt good, but I could tell that there was something more to it than just that. Then one night I was sitting and reading in bed like I usually did to help me go to sleep. I was reading a big blue hardcover book of fairytales; probably about 9 inches square and close to 2 inches thick, with really fancy faux leather binding and one of those cool ribbed/textured spines. I was growing bored with myself and laid the book down in my lap when I had an idea. I began to rub the spine of the book up and down between my legs over my little summer sleeping shorts. This felt amazing, even better than when I'd play a snowboarding video game on my ps2 and just run myself into the walls while holding the vibrating controller against what I later found out was my clit. I maneuvered the spine of the book so each rib would hit my clit one right after another as I ran the whole length of it over my pussy. I could feel myself getting wet, significantly more wet than I had ever been before as my juices soaked through my skimpy little shorts (no panties). This felt better than anything I had ever experienced, as my breathing began to get heavy and I let out the occasional involuntary gasp as a rib hit my clit and sent a jolt of pleasure radiating out from my pussy. I could feel myself getting hot and sweaty from the warm summer air and what was happening between my legs, and paused to take off my tank top so that I could cool down. I noticed my nipples were quite hard, and I brought a hand up to feel them. I let out a gasp as I lightly pinched my nipple and massaged my small tits, shocked at how sensitive they were. Laying my head back down on the pillow and spreading my legs wide open, I returned both hands to the book so that I could quicken my pace. I was literally shaking now, my breath ragged as I could feel that something was about to happen. I began to hump wildly against the book, grinding it into me as the pleasure began to build. My eyes were forced shut and my mouth wide open; I was almost scared of what was about to happen as the pleasure became so intense. Then it hit me like a lightening bolt, and my first ever orgasm came crashing over me as I convulsed and loudly gasped out, my legs clamped tightly around my book and ripples of pleasure running up and down my body. As I came down I just lay there quietly for a few minutes trying to catch my breath and attempted to take in the amazing thing that just happened to me. I looked down and saw that my shorts were entirely soaked through, and propped myself up on trembling arms to take them off so that I could lay there completely naked. I turned out the light, and put my new favorite book on the nightstand next to me so that it would be in reach for the next time I decided to try that again. I continued using the book on and off up until I was 17, even after I learned how to orgasm from humping pillows, the showerhead, and using my own fingers. Eventually it was replaced as my favorite toy when I got my first vibrator, and I lost it while moving shortly afterward. But I'll always have fond memories of that book. So fond in fact that as I was writing this I ordered a new copy identical to the one I used to use as a kid, and I look forward to doing more than just reading it...

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