A Woman's Journal - First Time - Sex Stories

A Woman's Journal - First Time

In the Beginning Some would say I was a late bloomer, that is, slow to having sex. That point can never be argued, at least not successfully. Most of those same people, if they were to judge me today, would say I am in a race to catch up and now I'm far ahead by engaging in sex rather prolifically. I can't say I'm making up for lost time but others might think that. I grew up on the West Coast in a beach town of some affluence. My family was not rich, but very comfortable, and we did just about everything we wanted. I can never remember as a child being told I could not have something because we didn't have the money. If my parents thought it was too extravagant or impulsive, they merely said I could not have it. I am the youngest of four children. I have two brothers and a sister who are all several years older than I am making me the baby in our family. My family did not consider themselves naturalists but if you walked into the kitchen or down the hall, it was not a big surprise to see my parents or my siblings nude. I was comfortable with the site of both male and female genitalia. When my brothers were in their teen years, our parents decided it would be best if the family wore clothes. I did not understand it then nor now. I think it was a waste. On the other hand, I understand how often teenage boys have a semi or fully erect penis, so I must admit Mom and Dad were being good and wise parents. In high school, I took all the nerd classes and was seated in the nerd row ...

... of the nerd class. You can imagine how little dating I did in those years. The few dates I had were for the Junior Prom, Spring Hop, etc., but always with another nerd who knew no more about sex than I did. It seemed that every week there would be a buzz around school with tantalizing rumors of who was and who was not a virgin. You would be right by assuming I was on the "Still a Virgin List" along with a lot of really plain girls who had escaped the newly emancipated "Just Been Laid" list. My boobs filled out nicely when I was sixteen, not real large, but they filled a C cup and I had large fat nipples. My nipples were an embarrassment at that stage unless I wore a very padded bra to hide them. Today they are closer to D than C and my nipples make a declaration so I'm proud of them. I discovered early on that there was a direct line between playing with my nipples and my pussy. I had heard about how wet a girl could get between her legs, however I had no idea just what they were telling me. Do you have any idea how good it feels to rub your clit and your pussy? I didn't at first but hey, I was learning fast. Soon I found myself masturbating first thing in the morning and sometimes in the shower with the assistance of the handheld shower head. The day never ended at night without pleasuring myself. Eventually, if I had a strong need during the day, I would take care of myself midday. I began to thrash around on my bed with each of my increasingly more powerful orgasms. I was ...