I have been masturbating for many years

I have been masturbating for many years - since I discovered "tingly" feelings washing myself when I was about 6. We were on holidays at the beach, and we had been swimming in the surf, and my older cousin (female) told me to make sure I washed all the sand out of all my cracks. From then on I washed all my cracks vigorously at every opportunity. I can remember getting into quite bitchy moods when my mother, father or brother would come into the bathroom when I was in there because it was stealing my private time.

Move forward some years - when I was going to university I became quite confused because I was leading several lives. I was having vaginal sex with two different boys, anal sex with a boy who seemed to have gay tendencies (or so he acted) and the best sex of all with quite a number of female friends. I say the best sex because it always started with masturbation, either self or with a couple of us in the 69 position, and it seemed to me then, and still seems that way today, that females are far more in tune with how to turn a female on. The best time ever (and I still use it as a very strong horny memory when "going solo") was when there was 8 or 9 of us females all naked and just swapping around randomly. It was not the sort of sexual frenzy I had experienced when having group sex with a number of females and males together because men just seem to have a driven need to complete the rooting act to be able to deposit their seed. Probably some sort of primeval need out of needing to breed to continue the species! It was at my last university year, and we had some wine and lots of creams and stuff. We had planned this "beauty" night for weeks, and deep down we were probably all full knowing (and hoping) that it would lead somewhere else. From memory it started with Truth or Dare, and next thing you know we were all naked (did not take much). Myself and another girl (who I still see today, and have some hot sessions with, even now) started mutually masturbating, and all of the others were involved within five or so minutes. The two of us kept stopping so as not to cum too soon, and get the others involved. It ended up with us forming a circle with one girl on her knees with her thighs straddling an upturned mouth - that girl would be on her back, with her legs wide apart and the next girl on her knees with her face buried between those legs. I have heard of male homosexual daisy chains, and this was the female version of it. Hands were then caressing other girls breasts, or finding a clitoris that needed help because the mouth had strayed to kiss and suck some nipples of yet another female. The whole mass of bodies was in constant squirming motion, but not frantically. We all seemed to sense who was close to orgasm, and would back off a little so as not to have one cum too early. I experienced absolutely fantastic pleasures you could never dream of or imagine unless you physically were involved. I had tongues thrust deep into my vagina, had my anus kissed, licked, sucked and penetrated by tongue (my anus was fairly used to stimulation, probably dating back to my vigorous washing of all my cracks!) and I even had one of my lovers that night get her whole hand inserted into my vagina. It seemed like an hour had passed and finally one of the girls could not take it any more and she violently climaxed, which was like a signal for all of us. There was moaning and groaning and screaming and shuddering and even hysterical crying for a bit - and it was the very best sexual experience of my whole life , even up till now. We lay together for ages, comforting each other and especially the two girls who were crying. It was intuitively important to us all to support and love all our "sisters", which is something I have not found men able to do (love and support, I mean) in that afterglow of sex. A couple of us became quite horny after a bit of lying there, and I had another orgasm shortly (probably a 6 or 7 on a scale of 1-10, while the orgasm from the full on group event was definitely an 11 on the 1-10 scale) just kissing and having my nipples sucked and my whole body stroked, with no actual focus on my clitoris. I think my body was so incredibly turned on that I would have cum if I had stepped into a Jacuzzi or something like that.

I guess I was really fortunate to grow up through the sixties when all the sexual shackles of past generations were challenged and cast aside - we rebelled totally, and probably that rebelliousness had us go further forward with our sexual experimentation that has ever happened before, or may ever happen again, for that matter. And I would not trade all my learning for millions of dollars - every one of my experiences has woven another thread into my tapestry of my life. I do not regret one thing I have done or experienced.


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