An Educational Experience - Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

An Educational Experience - Chapter 1

... beers, it was Joel once again who suggested they move back to the poolside lounge at the hotel. Fortunately, it was only a short walk and the warm night air was relaxing after their big meal.

In keeping with their Mexican feast from earlier in the evening Joel and Dot switched to margaritas while Lana, again, chose white wine. As they relaxed in the quiet, the talk turned to what a wild conversation they had had last night.

Lana then remarked with a broad smile, “I’m telling you that after our talk, I had to take care of business when I got to my room.”

To which Joel sheepishly replied, “Yeah, me too.” Then looking up from his downcast gaze with a small grin, he added, “Twice.”

This caused Lana to chuckle and reply, “Hey, nothing wrong with that; if the spirit moves you!”

Dot was confused. What were they talking about? “Taking care of business?” She didn’t understand. Then seeing Lana’s broad smile and Joel’s sheepish grin, it hit her. Were her friends saying that they had touched themselves last night – masturbated? As their meanings became clear, she blushed a deep red while remembering her arousal of the previous night as well.

“So what?” Lana said, “We’re adults, and have adult needs.” Then she laughed and said to Dot, “I do it all the time, don’t you?”

“Well, sometimes, sure, of course I do. But I don’t go around talking about it!”

“Well, maybe we should,” Joel added softly after a pause. “If this is something we all do, and it is. And if this is ...

... something each of us enjoys, and it is. And if this is something we all give considerable time and thought to, and it is. Then maybe it wouldn’t hurt to talk about it – sometimes.”

At that, the threesome became quiet for a few moments until Lana quietly asked Joel, "When did you discover masturbation?”

Surprisingly, with very little embarrassment, Joel responded, “In my teens. Of course, I didn’t actually learn that word until some years later. We used phrases like jerking off, beating our meat, pulling our pud, or even choking the monkey.”

They all laughed and agreed that there were many terms for the solo deed.

We continued this highly unusual line of discussion, all the while laughing and joking, until Lana looked at me and asked, “Dot, when and how did you discover masturbation?”

I could feel my face flush a bit as both of my companions looked at me with interest.

“My older sister told me what she was doing, and I wanted to give it a try. I can remember lying in bed with a pillow pressed between my legs pretty early on. Though, it wasn’t until at least a couple of years later that I first reached orgasm. Now that was a milestone moment!”

“You bet!” Joel chimed in with a broad smile.

Lana then began to tell a brief story of an early masturbation experience, when she had purposefully sought orgasm. “I didn’t have any technique, or anything, just rubbing away, and not knowing how to control or further things until this feeling shook me from my toes to ...