My first time masturbating (Str8)(f)(Mast)

I sat in the back seat of my dads car watching the world go by as we were driving to the Atlantic coast from Texas. I was bored with the monotony of the endless trees so I began reading a romance novel that I had borrowed from my mom without asking her. In my twelve year old mind romance novels would be about romance, this is not what it was, it was straight up sex. I could not help but continue reading, I felt dirty reading the pages, and I could feel a tingling in my pussy. I looked up at my parents, my mom was asleep and my dad was focused on driving so I started rubbing myself some through my shorts. I felt really nervous about being caught so I pulled my blanket over me, and continued reading. The more I read the more the aching in my pussy increased.

I tossed the book to the side and pulled my shorts and panties off quickly and quietly, and the feeling of being naked seemed to turn me on even more. Traced my lips for a few minutes before I slipped my finger between them and I was really wet. I had never had this feeling before and I was loving it. I rubbed my clit and had to bite my lip to keep from moaning to loudly. After rubbing a few minutes I got bolder and slipped a finger into my pussy. I gasped as my finger went deeper. I slid my free hand up my shirt and rubbed my small boobs, I could feel my nipples getting hard between my fingers. My head swam with these new feelings, I was confused, ashamed, and aroused all at the same time, but I pumped my finger in and out of my tight pussy anyway. I suddenly remembered where I was at when I felt the car start to slow down, we were pulling off the interstate to get some gas. I quickly pulled my shorts back on and hoped I had them on the right way. My first experience with masturbation came to an abrupt end, but I knew how I was going to spend my alone time while on my trip.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8hqxfe/my_first_time_masturbating_str8fmast

2 comments

  1. I feel like a perv and a paedo for reading that. 12? Good grief.

  2. A girlfriend and I faced the back of our Volkswagen Camper on the way to the campground. Miles and miles of fun under a blanket ensued.

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