Young Fun

After my delightment in finding such an easy and honest site, I decided to contribute. I began masterbating very early. Probably around 5, except I didn't know what I was doing, just that it felt good and not to do it in front of other people.I was generally a huncher and didn't discover actually touching "that part" until the help from my friend Danielle. I was around 10 or 11, like most children that age I was sexless and hadn't gone through puberty yet. Danielle and I were close friends... we would always play together, have sleep overs, and even invited each other on vacations. I don't remember how it began, but whenever we were watching a racy part in a movie, sneaking in sexy parts of books, or simply just b/c we would do what we called The Boogie. It was simply placing a pillow between our legs and humping on it. It was accepted between Danielle and I and we both always slept with an extra pillow. One night, while watching a movie during a sleep over, a noticed Danielle was going at it and I decided to boogie myself. We laid on the bed hunching on our own pillows until we decided to turn off the TV and lights and go to sleep. It was a hot night and I hated panties so I slid them off under my little cotton night gown. As I was drifting to sleep I felt something brush my puss. I shifted and as I began to drift off again I felt Danielle's fingers down there. "Danielle," I whispered loudly, "what are you doing?" She began to cry, "I just wanted to see what yours felt like. Please don't be mad." I was silent but curiosity began to creep in. "Danielle?" "Yeah," she sniffled. "I'm feeling sexy." I didn't really know what that meant. I just associated it with wanting to boogie. She didn't say anything, then out of know where she asked if she could look at mine. I clicked on the bed side lamp and lifted up my gown. I closed my eyes and leaned back. A few minutes later I opened my eyes and saw Danielle's face 3 inches from my little sex. She wasn't saying anything so I reached down and pulled my lips apart. Her eyes got big and she said," it looks different from mine." "Really, can I see yours then?" I asked. We switched positions and I peered in amazement at hers. Her lips were more plump and covered hers more and her clit was much larger. As we laid back down she said, "I'm feeling really sexy now." I asked her if she wanted to boogie and in reply she asked if she could touch my pussy again. I told her only if I could touch hers. So we began to rub each other, tentivly at first but then firmer. Suddenly I had an idea. I asked Danielle if she had ever wondered what having sex would feel like. Then I jumped up and grabbed a magic marker. Danielle was silent and just opened her legs. My hand was shaking and slowly I pressed the object between her lips and into her hole. It didn't go very far in, so we just sat there staring at each other. After a few minutes I said, "do me now." I flipped over and Danielle pulled the marker out of her pussy. I spread my legs and held my lips apart as she put it in me. I still remember what that cold, plastic marker felt like sliding into me. After a couple more insertions of the marker, we decided we needed a boogey really bad. But, this time the suggestion came up that we "boogey" each other. I laid on top of Danielle and we grinded our hips together. We still had our night gowns on but we fevourisly bumped our mounds until we were exhausted. I probably had two orgasms. Afterwards, Danielle suggested we look at our pussies again. She claimed they turned red after a lot of boogeying. I looked at hers first. It was red and her clit was huge. As she was looking at mine, I was startled b/c suddenly Danielle began to tenderly rub my lips, "it's so red." I almost stopped her but I was fascinated. I watched as her fingers traced over my whole pussy. It felt amazing. Then, we laid side by side on our backs so that I could explore her sex at the same time. As my fingers massaged her lips and clit area, I felt something dart inside my hole. It was not the marker, but Danielle's finger! Without a protest I shoved my finger inside her. I think we fell asleep that night with our fingers inside each other. There were many other nights of exploration and we vowed to never tell anyone.