My Sex Journal
Copyright© 2023 by Anna Capricorn
Chapter 1
True Sex Story: Chapter 1 - In November 2019, shortly before my twentieth birthday, I started a journal... a masturbation journal... a sex journal. For the last four years, I've captured everything that contributed to my sexual development: my fantasies, my friends, my sister, the Covid lockdowns, my wedding, and all of my sexual experiences and fetishes. This is my journal.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft ft Rape Romantic BiSexual True Story Vignettes Sister Rough First Masturbation Petting Small Breasts
Growing Up
16 November 2019
Little bumps.
That’s how it started with me. A distinct noticeable swelling of my boobs. And wow ... the nipples suddenly became almost painfully sensitive.
Mum bought me a trainer bra almost immediately. I found putting it on every day made me feel really grown up, and the material – even though it was just cotton – made my nipples stand up.
Then there was down below. I noticed a difference in my usual discharge. It became thicker, whiter, and smelled musky. I grew a patch of darker, more noticeable hair, and although it was nothing like a full-on bush, it was certainly different from my previously bald vulva.
And then there were the feelings.
I found I loved tracing my fingers over my boobs and nipples. It not only made them tingle, but also started me tingling between my legs. I discovered that lying on my bed with my legs open was a thrill, and sometimes, I would plant my feet close to my bum and let my knees flop apart. I always imagined this was how Mum lay when she was having sex, and it made me tingle all the more.
Tingling leads to touching, right? So I would tease my little A-cup boobs, and stroke myself over my panties. Then one day I slipped my hand under the elastic and found that I felt wet and slick to the touch. I wasn’t brave enough to push a finger inside me (I’d heard from friends it could hurt and you might bleed) but I found my clit! Yay!
Playing with my little hard nub made me arch my back as the feeling grew quickly in intensity. It felt like I was approaching something, but it also felt like I would wet myself, so to begin with, I would stop when the feeling got too intense.
Of course, I talked to other girls. I’m sure there was some crap going on. Some of my friends said they had went all the way with boys. One girl confessed she had done it ‘by accident’ with her own brother. But a girl I really knew well and trusted told me, when we were alone, that she had done exactly what I’d done. She said she had felt this amazing feeling, but got scared that she would pee.
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