First Time Was In A One Piece

It was only when I turned 16 that I began to be more aware of my vagina. It had grown larger and I now had a full bush of pubic hair. I was getting wet down there more often. At home, at school, out and about in my neighborhood - my young privates would get wet whenever it felt like it. I tried not to let it bother me too much - I knew it was just a part of puberty.

In the early autumn, my high school had its annual swimming carnival. Not all students were expected to swim but the whole school was expected to go and support our fellow students. Throughout the day, I would glance at my school mates in their swimsuits: the boys' bulges in their speedos, swim jammers and board shorts; the girls' breasts and pussy bumps in their one pieces and bikinis.

One girl I could not stop staring at was one of my friends, Amber. She was tall, athletic, had a cute face, blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was a keen swimmer and wore a bright red one piece swimsuit. It looked like she had had it for a while, as they looked a bit tight on her and were slightly see-through. In the dazzling sunlight, the one piece showed off Amber's body well.

Seeing Amber in her tight red one piece made me get a bit wet and stay wet throughout most of the day. I just could not stop thinking about them! I was wearing a blue rash vest and a pair of loose black swim shorts - if you had a brief glance at my crotch, you wouldn't notice anything, but if you stared for more than a few seconds, you would have seen a tiny spot in the pussy area! Later in the day, when Amber had done multiple races, her swimsuit was now completely wet and her breasts showed more clearly than ever.

My pussy was now wetter than it had ever been in my life and I had the sudden urge to go to the change rooms - to touch and explore my privates. Somehow, I managed to hold off that thought until the carnival ended. All the students had changed back into regular clothes and were filing out of the swimming pool. While Amber was no longer in her one piece, the thought of her in them was still fresh on my mind. I decided that, instead of walking home, I would go to the local shopping mall to see if I could find a swimsuit like Amber's!

As I entered the mall, I looked at the directory and found a large sporting goods store. As I walked and got closer and closer to the store, my pussy became wetter and wetter. When I reached the store and entered it, I was fully soaked in my panties and made a beeline for the girls' swimsuits. I found what I was looking for immediately - a bright red one piece exactly like Amber's! I was so excited that I didn't even want to try them on in the fitting room. I knew my size so I just grabbed that size swimsuit, paid for them and rushed home.

As soon as I got home, I rushed up to my room, closed and locked my bedroom door. I stripped off all my clothes as quick as I could - leaving me completely naked with a damp vagina feeling the breeze from the air. I looked down at it in awe, exploring every little bit of my pussy with a hand held mirror. Then, I grabbed my newly bought red one piece from my school backpack, hurriedly ripped off the tags and slid them on.

The moment the swimsuit reached my crotch, I was in heaven. They were the perfect size - not too tight that they were uncomfortable, but tight enough for an amazing fit. I pulled the swimsuit completely on, letting the shoulder straps snap at the top. My hands roamed around the smooth, silky nylon as I explored my pussy, hips and butt both within and outside of my new swimsuit. Remembering how wet I got when I saw Amber in her swimsuit at the swimming carnival, I took out my phone from my bag and scrolled Amber's social media profiles, hoping to find a photo of her in her red swimsuit.

I didn't have to browse much to find the perfect photo - Amber, by herself, on the beach with a huge grin on her face. To make it even better, the photo was an incredibly high-resolution one, and when I zoomed in to her crotch, I could clearly see she was a bit wet! At this thought, I felt something oozing out my vagina. Curious, I sat down on my bed and reached inside my new red one piece. It was a small amount of clear, sticky fluid - it formed into a thin strip when I used my right pointer finger to touch it and slowly moved it away.

I had never done it before, but somehow I knew exactly what to do. I lied fully flat on my back on my bed, with my left hand holding my phone with the photo of Amber at the beach in her red swimsuit illuminating it. My right hand was touching my swimsuit and I began to rub my clit in them - slowly at first but quickly speeding up. As I rubbed, I stared intensely at Amber's pussy bump in the photo. I began to breathe more heavily and moan.

I said to myself, as I stared at my phone, "Amber, your pussy looks so good in your swimsuit. Amber your pussy looks so good...". A lot seemed to happen at once. My breathing stopped. My toes clenched. My eyes closed. I could feel my pussy throbbing immensely as I stopped rubbing. A small amount of liquid exploded out of my pussy and creamed the inside of my swimsuit. When I had calmed down and gotten over the shock, I quickly looked down at my now damp swimsuit and marveled at the fluid I had just produced.

My mind was blown as I had just discovered something new my body could do! My vagina was still throbbing and was sensitive to touch. I was exhausted, but it had been so fun I wanted to do it again! After about 10 minutes of rest, I was ready. This time, I grabbed my pillow, put it in the middle of my bed, then straddled it between my pussy and began to hump away...