As I entered puberty, my thoughts and feelings turned inwards. I was full of emerging boobs, pubic hair, periods, and from 13 on, masturbation. I got pretty good at it too and had a number of ways I can get myself off.

I was interested in boys, but dad was very protective of me and I didn’t really get the chance to do much more than a quick snog at a party.

It was when I was 16 that this happened. I had been to a friends birthday party and had been making out with her brother, pretty heavily too! He ..more.

This story is about my very first masturbation experience and I think it might be a bit different than the average girls first experience. By the age of thirteen I was past puberty and fully developed. I had heard plenty of talk about masturbation (jilling) from my girlfriends at school and two of them said that they jilled regularly. I knew what it was and I had a pretty good idea of how to do it. The fact is, at that point I had not yet done it for whatever reason. I spent a lot of time thinking about ..more.

From reading many of the stories here, I think mine is unique. I hope it doesn’t offend anyone’s sensibilities, but I felt I had to relate my story.

My father was in the marine corp. He was very strict with me when I was growing up. In my bedroom he installed a kind of hand rail on the wall. It was like something you could grab hold of in the shower or in a handicap stall in the public bathroom. When he first installed it, I had to reach above my head to grab hold. Now it’s about eye level.

The purpose ..more.

I found a young female piercer with what I needed…a really good reputation. Word of mouth is the best advert you can have.

I decided on the pattern I wanted and she emailed me about 30 different designs she had made. I wanted a cross between three of them and the final one was perfect!

On the dreaded day itself, I made sure I wore my low slung jeans and a top I could hitch up to let her at my lower back. I wanted it quite low down so I would get to choose who sees it.

When I told her this she said ..more.

My name is Ashleigh and I would never have in all my life thought that I would be writing this. I was told about this site by a friend and I am glad that I found it. I was beginning to think I was some sort of freak but after "the therapeutic" reading on this site I feel a whole lot better about myself. There is a whole lot more to my story but that would require a book or a novel and then who would read it.

I was married to a minister for fourteen years. He dominated every aspect of ..more.

When I was 13, I got a vibrator over the summer. It’s not to be used for a vibrator but that’s what I used it as. The first time I tried it I had the best orgasm. I squirted and squirted. It felt so good. My back arched and I started moaning. I was completely naked under the cold silk sheets. I licked the juice off my hand. Now I do it every chance I get. I still love going back to the old ways when I first discovered it. I have fantasies about walking around a field naked and fucking myself in the ..more.

You see, one is expected to marry well. Indeed, developing the blood line and fortunes of the family are what we daughters seem to be for. As such, our schooling is less focused on the academic, and more on the etiquette of life, the meaningless and much sought after "breeding" that is looked for in a society wife.

But deep within is the repression. Has uttering a word ever made you dizzy to the point of almost fainting? Has merely sitting in a certain way almost caused you to lose ..more.

It is true, there is no need for vulgarity during sex, or at any other time really is there? Ah, but IS there?

For the males here, please try to picture yourself as a developing girl. Almost from the first growth spurt, the budding breasts, the finest down of pubic hair, we are drilled in decorum at all times, cleanliness, and being demure. And believe me, no matter how well it is done, it is a constant indoctrination from puberty until it is so embedded in our behaviour that the constant reminders ..more.

So growing up was a succession of "talks" and books. I got the usual warnings of "All boys want is…." and of course "Nice girls don’t…." And that in my case happened when I was 13. I was an early starter and I was regular as clockwork and had a nicely developing body.

Then there was about a year of no new instructions/lectures/whatever. But Holy Shit! Things were happening to me! I felt SO fucking horny I could have fucked the planet! My clit ..more.

But then there was the girl’s changing rooms at school. By the time I got to 15, I heard about where a boy is supposed to stick his "thing" "cock" "dick" "prick" whatever word was used. I heard about erections, a boy getting a "stiffy" "wood" "hard-on". Oh how all those words excited me! But I had no idea what it looked like. None at all.

That’s not to say I hadn’t seen a cock. ..more.

Hello to everyone. I have read many great and wonderful stories of how you learn to masturbate and I want to share my own story too.

I used to babysit for a young good looking couple Jim and Sarah when I was 18. They were nice people and gave me good money tips too. I always admired Sarah when she dressed up with her very short skirts. She was thin with long legs just like me but I did not have the skirts like her nor could I with my parents.

One night after I put the baby to sleep I was wondering ..more.

I used to argue with my best friend about the big "O". She said she could cum as often as she liked, I said she was making it up.

One night we got into a fight over it and she said she would show me. Tugging her panties down she just spread her legs, leaned back on my bed and started to masturbate. I could see her getting wetter and wetter, no faking there, then after a while her breathing started to deepen and she started to moan, reaching up under her top and was plainly squeezing a ..more.

But when I was 18, things changed. I didn’t get bored, exactly, and I didn’t want to lose my virginity (still haven’t) so I needed even more variety in my masturbation. Physical things were one development, I learned the joys of a short skirt and no panties, and that bananas REALLY hit the G-spot, I also learned about anal stimulation, and even peeing.(From THIS site, actually) all of which work a blast for me. But it is in the mental/fantasy area that I have developed more, I think.

I find myself ..more.

I had taken a day off during the week, and go figure, I still woke up early. I couldn’t fall back asleep and since the sun was already up, I decided to start my day. I made my coffee and went back upstairs and just watched the neighborhood through the back window. I was there for a few minutes when I saw the boy next door walk out and lay on a lounge chair on the patio. Nothing unusual, but that morning he walked out completely naked. Not even carrying a towel.

The thing is, if you knew him you would ..more.

Last month the weirdest thing happened to me and after I told a friend and co-worker that person said I should write my story and send it here so that is what I am doing. I love this site.

I am fifty six and in very good shape. It was a beautiful Saturday and I got to our local park very early to take a long bike ride. About a mile into my ride I rounded a rather sharp curve and before I had time to slow or stop I crashed into a young woman on her bike in front of me. I didn’t think that there would ..more.

I just love the feeling of not wearing a bra or panties. I first did it just at home alone, but nowadays I do it somewhat often. I don’t have really large breasts, so I can get away with it when I want to.

No matter what I’m wearing, I’ve always enjoyed opening my legs a little bit too far (for a particular situation…) sometimes to enjoy the attention of a guy, and sometimes just to enjoy the UNladylike experience of it. I’m not slutty at all, but I enjoy the slutty-ish feelings that accompany the ..more.

The heat embraced me roughly like a savage and desperate lover who will not be denied. The rainforest at Fitzroy oozed the scent of vegetative decay onto the beach and the humidity stuck to my body. The beach, I knew, would provide little solace from the sun or the forest’s earthy breath. The ocean beckoned as the sun glinted like a million diamonds from it’s surface.

My bikini was already wet, and not merely with the inevitable sweat of summer in Queensland. The sea seemed to reach for me like a ..more.

The first buds of puberty making themselves known in little firm breasts that ached as they grew, but with nipples that would sometimes harden into exquisite agony. A fine down of pubic hair, invisible to my mum, but I was aware of the change, and panties that, each and every day were damp and smelled musky. I hated that so much. I tried panty-liners, but they chafed too much. At night, it began by me lying on my bed with my legs apart to let some air circulate down there and dry me off, but somewhere in ..more.

One of our group is known to be bi and when I chose "dare" she dared me to go into another room with her and show her my pussy. Well, I chickened out and had to pay a forfeit of kissing her for three minutes in front of everyone. It felt so strange, at first, but as we got into it I have to admit it was very sexy. Nothing like being kissed by boys who tend to want to shove their tongue into my mouth. This was far more gentle and subtle, and I must admit, after it, I was more than a ..more.

I’m twenty two years old and I just found this web site about a month ago. I’ve spent quite a bit of time reading previous stories and I’ve read a number of them that talk about women who in varying ways show things that shouldn’t be shown in public. Some are very discrete and others not so much.

I started doing certain things back when I was just fourteen and indirectly, my mom encouraged what I was doing. That is going to be my story. My dads a doctor and has difficulty getting much time off from ..more.