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The Pleasure's a Girl's Swimsuit Can Provide

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: bbwriter Posted on: 18 May 2010 1 comments
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There is a story on the Solo Touch web site this month (May, 2010) titled "My Sister's Swimsuit" that reminded me of an encounter with my own sister's swimsuit...I was about 11 or 12 and my older sister (~17 at the time) got a new bathing suit at the beginning of the summer. She put her "last summer's" bathing suit in a bag with some other clothing that Mom was going to take to the "donation box". I had always found my sister to be quite sexy in that swim suit and almost on a whim, I swiped it from the bag when no one was looking and hid it in my room, not even sure when I did it, what I intended to do with that swimsuit.It was a white one piece suit and of a style considered popular and modest in the late 1950's/early 1960's. It was designed to be a tight, form fitting suit designed to display a girl's figure and it had sort of built in bra cups. But as a concession to modesty, it had what I think was probably referred to as a "modesty panel" right across the area at the juncture of a girl's legs as to conceal the inadvertent display of a cameltoe.I soon discovered that this modesty panel was designed in such a way as to provide a very tight, elastic pocket at this crucial juncture. The opening to the pocket pointed down and in my horny little adolescent mind, I realized it might serve as a sort of artificial vagina. All I had to do was to figure out a way to stuff the suit with something to fill it out and voil?! ...I would have my own personal adult sex toy.It didn't take me long to realize that a nice thick latex foam rubber bed pillow was just the right size to fill out my sister's bathing suit. (For those who may be unfamiliar with latex foam bed pillows, they tend to be much heavier and denser than the much more common non-latex foam pillows and slightly cool to the touch as well.) And once I added a few wash cloths to fill out the bra cups of the suit, I was ready to lose my virginity (well, in a sense!).That swim suit helped me to some wonderful orgasms. And it didn't mind what I did to it...it was a most willing sex partner. I would maul its breasts and have sex with it from both the front as well as from the rear. The tight pocket proved to be an excellent substitute for a girl's vagina; at least for a young boy who had never even seen, much less known the warm snugness of this part of a girl's anatomy. And it never once complained about my modestly proportioned penis either.The most pleasure of all that I had with my "friend" was when I would find the courage to spend the entire night with it. (There as always a danger that I would get caught with her in my bed, but fortunately that never happened.) On these occasional overnight stays with my friend-with-benefits, I would have sex with it just like any other time, but instead of getting up soon afterward and cleaning it and myself, I would not withdraw after I ejaculated. I would just collapse onto "her" and fall asleep, cuddling her to me. If there was any draw back to my "adult toy", it was that, being somewhat of a fanatic about cleanliness, I would have to wash that suit in my bathtub after each use and then hang it in the back of my closet to dry so that it would be available and ready for our next date...all in all, a small price to pay for the pleasures it provided.