Penetration Please!

When I first started to regularly indulge in self pleasuring, I learned quite quickly that my favorite way to get off was through penetration masturbation. I loved feeling things moving in and out, in and out of my tight pussy, the walls gripping whatever it that was in me when I climaxed. My favorite two were my fingers, or the handle of a hair brush. This was quite a while before I had my beloved Mr.Rabbit, so I had to make due with whatever I had at the time. I discovered the wonders of penetration masturbation, when I first started to explore my pussy with my fingers. Sex Ed in my school was highly inadequate, they basically taught us that abstinence was best then showed up pictures of STD's, so I didn't know what the clit was, let alone that it could bring pleasure. So while exploring my young and innocent little pussy, I realized that I could stick my fingers right into my hole, and if I moved them in and out it would bring immense pleasure. At first I wasn't able to fully rub myself to an orgasm, so I started to explore different methods and positions that would finally get me that orgasm I desired so greatly. Oh boy did I find it. One afternoon when I had the house to myself, I decided to strip down and see if I could find an orgasmic position. I had realized that when I rub up against my pillows that it brought a little bit of pleasure, but not exactly what I was looking for. Even though grinding on them wasn't quite enough for me, it gave me a new idea. I took three or four pillows, stacked them up one on top of the other in the middle of my bedroom floor, then climbed on top of the pile so that I was straddling the pillows. Once I was in place, I started to slowly and lightly grind my bare pussy up and down on the the blue fuzzy pillow below me. The fuzziness of the pillow brought a strange mixture of feeling tickled, but also feeling pleasure. Grinding on the pillow was getting me very hot, and made my pussy gush with my juices. By this point, I knew I was ready to try this new method to get me orgasm. I took my right hand and placed it underneath my now dripping pussy, and started to rub on that, covering my hand and fingers with my juices. When I thought I was ready, I curled my middle finger and ring finger upwards so that they would be able to easily slide in. When I felt both those fingers slide into my wet and needy pussy, it was one of the most amazing feelings I had ever felt. I knew right then that I was hooked on penetration masturbation. I was in love with the full feeling of having my fingers right up inside me, and I couldn't get over what it felt like to have my pussy squeezing tightly onto my fingers. Once I adjusted to this new feeling and position and ground down on my fingers a bit more, seeing if I could get them any deeper inside me. Being satisfied that I got my fingers in me as deep as I could, I started to slowly rock back and forth, my fingers easily sliding in and out of my wet pussy. I closed my eyes in bliss, my head lolled back, and my mouth was in an O of pleasure. I couldn't believe how good it felt! My pleasure started to increase little by little, and as it did I started to rock back and forth on my fingers faster, and thrust into them harder. When I reached the height of my pleasure, I was bouncing on my fingers and riding them like a mad woman, dead set on reaching an orgasm. I was imagining my fingers were a nice hard cock, eager to give me a good fucking once I was done riding it. My big tits were jiggling and jumping around in time with fast and hard thrusts, and I could feel my dark and thick pubic hair rubbing against the palm of my hand as I humped away. I could feel the pressure of the pleasure building and building, and getting more intense the more I rode my fingers. My little hand gripped on to one of the pillows for dear life as I felt my orgasm quickly approach. I tried to quicken my pace even more, but at the rate I was going, it didn't seem like I could go fast enough. About half way through my session I had heard someone come inside, most likely my little brother from after school activities, so as my first very intense orgasm hit me, I had to grab one of my stuffed animals and bite down on it so whoever came home wouldn't hear my moans escape as absolute pleasure took over. When my orgasm hit like a ton of bricks, I slumped forward on my pillows with my fingers still inside me. I could feel my pussy contracting around my fingers while wave after wave of pleasure hit me during my orgasm. My body was shaking and writhing, overwhelmed with the amount of pleasure coursing through my body. I felt like it would never end, which I wasn't complaining about at the time! It felt like the pleasure kept coming and coming. My first orgasm ever from my first masturbatory experience was awesome, but it was nothing compared to this! My orgasm had finally died down, and I was laying on the pillows absolutely spent from the amazing orgasm I had just had. My fingers were still inside me, so I slowly pulled them out from me. I hated the empty feeling of not having them inside me, but I loved the feeling of full satisfaction. My fingers were covered in my juices so I had to them all cleaned up, this was before I realized how much of a delicacy those juices really were. I got dressed feeling completely satisfied, and from there I knew that would be the sure-fire way to get an amazing orgasm...and I definitely wasn't wrong about that.