When I was growing up I was conditioned to believe that masturbating was not to be talked about or even implied. I first masturbated when I was 12. I woke up in the middle of the night and took off all my clothes. I didnt really know what I was doing at the time and there was just a lot of awkward rubbing. I produced my first orgasm that night and have since never looked back.
One of my most memorable mastabatory moments was when I was on a flight to Melbourne and decided to venture down south. The cabin lights were dimmed and I had a few of those airline blankets draped over me so it wasn’t that conspicuous. I guess I just couldn’t resist having an orgasm mid-air and surrounded by a plane full of people. However the fondest memories of my ‘Big O’ was when I had my trusted vibrator. Not only could it get me there everytime but quickly. I was having my ‘Big O’ several times in one night. Sadly my vibrator has since gone to greener pastures – aka the trash can.
- The Pink Chalice