A first time masturbating story
Growing up in a family of free love, sex is natural, incestuous weirdos made me who I am today. This is a story of my first orgasm Everyone has a first time masturbation story. So, what makes mine so special? Maybe it’s because I don’t actually remember the first time. I mean, I have childhood memories of humping stuffed animals, grinding my little pussy on furniture, taking my panties off in public, horny little kid stuff. Until my mom sat me down and tried to explain the joy of sex to me. I was too young to share the joy with anyone but her, my dad, or my sister. Basically, I could do whatever I wanted, as long as I was alone, in the bathroom, with the door closed. Or with my family, in bed, …