We currently have stories with more being added every day

My Masturbating History

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Kristina Age: 16 Posted on: 26 Jul 2004 2 comments
5 likes 556 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags:

This is my personal story about masturbating and getting caught once
First of all, let me tell you about my family. I have two brothers, one is 22 and the other is 14. My mom and dad are what I guess would be pretty typical parents. We have all been brought up in a somewhat conservative, protestant, religious environment in Southern California. Even my given name, Kristian, should be a hint of that, though I have always been known as Kristina. I help out quite often in the younger kids Sunday School class. Wonder what some of the parents would think if they knew that the class aide was some oversexed lesbo girl? For as long as I can remember I always liked the feeling I got from rubbing myself 'down there.' I guess I must have been about kindergarten age when I remember my mom telling me something to the effect that '...we don't do that in public.' Anyway, I seemed to always like the nice feelings I'd get rubbing my little private areas and every so often being told not to do it around other people. Now I understand this was mom's way of saying it is ok to do but like using the bathroom, you sort of always did it in private. I didn't experience an orgasm until I was in fourth grade, think I was 11 at the time. My favourite method for a long time was just to make a V with my index and middle fingers and rub, then finger on each side of my labia and the top of the V just above the most sensitive part, my clit. I didn't know about my clit at the time, it was just that that part of my cunny was so sensitive. I can tell you how shocked I was when I was snooping around one time in my parents room and found a vibrator in mom's nightstand! I wasn't so innocent by that time but this was MY MOTHER! Well, I did figure that I had to give that thing a try and I did. I have 'borrowed' it a few times without her knowing (at least I don't think she does!), but to be honest, I still enjoy my own fingers best of all. My dad likes to make breakfast on Saturday when nothing is going on. One Saturday morning, about a year ago, I was working myself to a good wake up orgasm. I was maybe 15 seconds from a good cum, laying on top of the bed, totally naked, my legs spread wide and knees bent up when my mom just opened up the door, stepped in and said, 'Kristina, breakfasssss...ooops' and quickly walked out. I nearly died! I was mortified. That was one orgasm that was cut out of my life! God, I was gonna get some kind of lecture, I just knew it. Dad would ground me for a year at least. I delayed it as much as possible going downstairs for breakfast. When I got down there, my mom and everything was just like normal. Hmmmm, maybe I'd live to see the end of the day? When I was finishing, my mom said that she needed to go to the mall for some shopping and wondered if I would like to go along. Well, why not? I can always find something I need! In the car on the way to Santa Anita she says, 'Kristina, about this morning' I figure oh sh- here comes the BIG lecture. 'I'm sorry for barging in on you without knocking. I forgot that you are a young woman now and will never do that again. I know exactly what you were doing, and don't feel ashamed.' Then she goes on to explain that she does it often (duh, remember that vibe I found?) It is a normal part of adult life. We ended up having a good conversation. My mom is pretty cool I guess. Not sure if she would be that cool if she knew about my sexuality (lesbian), but we have a good relationship now. You can read a story I posted last month (June) about some other topics I discussed with her. I think it is called Aroused because of Mom or something like that. No, we didn't do anything!