AWAKENING I - Sex Stories

AWAKENING I

... wasn't something they taught at school." Emma said with a laugh. I smiled and nodded in agreement. "I had to learn the hard way, by trial and error.” "How?" “Well, one Saturday morning Mum was getting ready to take Timmy to one of his athletics carnivals. She asked me if I could do the washing while she was away. We were in the kitchen when she suddenly realised they were running late, so she asked me to go and give Timmy a hurry up. “I went to his bedroom door and it was closed, I didn't dare go in so I knocked and called out to him to hurry. He didn’t answer so I knocked again, harder this time, and told him Mum was getting angry. A few minutes later he flung the door open and pushed past me, slamming it behind him. He was really annoyed! At the time I had no idea why he was so pissed, if you'll excuse the expression. I mean it was early on a Saturday morning so it didn’t occur to me he'd be… you know." “So what did you do?" "A few moments later I heard them leave so I went into his room to get his dirty clothes. I found a pile on the floor, and when I went to pick them up, I noticed something under his bed. I reached under and slid it out. It was a magazine, with a handkerchief on top. "I flicked the magazine open and it was one of those ones with naked girls showing everything all through it." "Holy cow," I said, "what did you do with it." Emma laughed and said, "No Tony, you can’t have it." "Anyway, I picked up the handkerchief by the corner to add to the wash and ...

... noticed it was very wet." "Wet?" "Yeah! Then it suddenly dawned on me what it was." "I think I can guess." “Yes, you probably guessed right. I couldn't believe it. I realised that while I was knocking on his door, he’d been looking at the magazine and masturbating. It explained why he was so annoyed, and why it took him so long to open the door. I’d interrupted him at the wrong time. I sat down on his bed in disbelief at first. But curiosity got the better of me and, having never seen semen before, I opened the handkerchief to take a look. It was saturated and I dipped my finger in to feel it.” “And?” I said. “I’m sure I don’t have to tell you what its like. So I lifted the handkerchief up to my nose to have a smell and was surprised at how nice it was, a sort of sweet musty odour. “I sat down on his bed and couldn’t stop thinking of him stroking his dick. So I lay back and put the handkerchief over my face to take in that sexy odour. I was so turned-on by the whole thing I started touching myself. But as I said, I’d fooled around with myself plenty of times in the past but always stopped before anything happened. This time though, I was so worked up I kept going until… well, until I had my first orgasm. “It blew me away. I’d never felt anything like it - the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. I’d read about it and heard girls talk about it, but nothing I’d read or heard prepared me for what it was actually like… I’m sure you know what I mean." Listening to Emma's story had ...