My First Orgasm When I Was Six

This is my first story so I thought I’d start at the very beginning, my first orgasm when I was in the First grade. All of my stories are my real sexual experiences.

I was six years old living in a nice suburb of Southern California. I’m of Mexican, Spanish and Native American decent. Which resulted in dark straight brown hair, almost black, olive skin and almond exotic looking brown eyes. I had long hair down to my waist and straight cut bangs. One of my best friends, Christina lived next door. She was the complete opposite of me. Blonde hair, blue eyes and really pale complected. Both of us were thin and of average height for children our age.

  It was a hot summer day, Christina’s mom had called and invited me to come over and play in her new sprinkler.

My mom didn’t have to ask, she already knew I wanted to go play. I put on my one peice hot pink ruffly bathingsuit and ran next door. I was always over there so I felt comfortable headed straight to her backyard. She was already running around this plastic blue octopus spouting water out it’s head wearing a yellow two peice.

  “Hi!” She squealed hopping in and out of the water.
  
   I ran into the water letting out a girly scream as the cold water startled me.

  Her mom was inside doing chores not paying us much attention. We ran around chasing each other screaming girly screams playing tag. After playing all the water games we could imagine we started to get bored. Christina looked at me and she said “If you sit on it’s head, it tickles”. I did’nt quite know what she meant. She must had seen the puzzled look on my face.
“Like this” She walked up to the toy and she squatted over it, then she almost took her bottoms off exposing her vagina, letting the water spirt up between her legs. Seeing this excited me and made me nervous at the same time but I didn’t know why.

  “See, you just pull your bathingsuit like this.”

She giggled as she held herself over the spouting water.

I was hesitant, I felt like we would get into trouble. I didn’t know what masterbation or sex was but I knew we would get into trouble if we got caught. I expressed concern because I was wearing a one peice and didn’t want to take my bathing suit off and get into trouble. “I’ll help you.” She said

“Ok” I positioned myself over the spouting water. Christina reached under and pulled the crotch of my bathing suit to the side. Now the spouting water was shooting directly up into my little bare mound. I balanced myself with one hand and with the other held my suit to the side. Christina now standing there watching.

“This does feel funny” I giggled. After a couple minutes it started to feel even better. Second by second it was feeling better and better. This wave of pleasure I had never felt rushed over me from my crotch up. An expression of surprise came over my face and I burst out giggling. Christina started giggling as well knowing what I had felt. We continued playing switching to barbies, never speaking of what happened ever again. Little did she know she had sparked a curiousity in me, and I would never be the same innocent little girl ever again.

  Later that night during my bath I got the idea to lay on my back, legs spread letting the water flow down onto my little hairless mound. I laid back and closed my eyes focusing on that tickly tingling sensation radiating from my crotch. Once again the feeling got better and better. I could feel my body tensing up, suddenly twitching uncontrollably. My hips bucking forward, from pleasure I had never felt before. I fell back, splashing into the water. I laid there feeling like I was floating, my clit throbbing from all the stimulation. I was hooked, from that day on I gave myself an orgasm every time I was alone in the bathtub. At the time I didn’t know I was masterbating, I just knew I loved that feeling between my legs.

I often wonder if I love sex so much because I started having orgasms so young. This was the beginings of a sex kitten. More of my experiences to come…

This is my first story so I thought I’d start at the very beginning, my first orgasm when I was in the First grade. All of my stories are my real sexual experiences.

I was six years old living in a nice suburb of Southern California. I’m of Mexican, Spanish and Native American decent. Which resulted in dark straight brown hair, almost black, olive skin and almond exotic looking brown eyes. I had long hair down to my waist and straight cut bangs. One of my best friends, Christina lived next door. She was the complete opposite of me. Blonde hair, blue eyes and really pale complected. Both of us were thin and of average height for children our age.

  It was a hot summer day, Christina’s mom had called and invited me to come over and play in her new sprinkler.

My mom didn’t have to ask, she already knew I wanted to go play. I put on my one peice hot pink ruffly bathingsuit and ran next door. I was always over there so I felt comfortable headed straight to her backyard. She was already running around this plastic blue octopus spouting water out it’s head wearing a yellow two peice.

  “Hi!” She squealed hopping in and out of the water.
  
   I ran into the water letting out a girly scream as the cold water startled me.

  Her mom was inside doing chores not paying us much attention. We ran around chasing each other screaming girly screams playing tag. After playing all the water games we could imagine we started to get bored. Christina looked at me and she said “If you sit on it’s head, it tickles”. I did’nt quite know what she meant. She must had seen the puzzled look on my face.
“Like this” She walked up to the toy and she squatted over it, then she almost took her bottoms off exposing her vagina, letting the water spirt up between her legs. Seeing this excited me and made me nervous at the same time but I didn’t know why.

  “See, you just pull your bathingsuit like this.”

She giggled as she held herself over the spouting water.

I was hesitant, I felt like we would get into trouble. I didn’t know what masterbation or sex was but I knew we would get into trouble if we got caught. I expressed concern because I was wearing a one peice and didn’t want to take my bathing suit off and get into trouble. “I’ll help you.” She said

“Ok” I positioned myself over the spouting water. Christina reached under and pulled the crotch of my bathing suit to the side. Now the spouting water was shooting directly up into my little bare mound. I balanced myself with one hand and with the other held my suit to the side. Christina now standing there watching.

“This does feel funny” I giggled. After a couple minutes it started to feel even better. Second by second it was feeling better and better. This wave of pleasure I had never felt rushed over me from my crotch up. An expression of surprise came over my face and I burst out giggling. Christina started giggling as well knowing what I had felt. We continued playing switching to barbies, never speaking of what happened ever again. Little did she know she had sparked a curiousity in me, and I would never be the same innocent little girl ever again.

  Later that night during my bath I got the idea to lay on my back, legs spread letting the water flow down onto my little hairless mound. I laid back and closed my eyes focusing on that tickly tingling sensation radiating from my crotch. Once again the feeling got better and better. I could feel my body tensing up, suddenly twitching uncontrollably. My hips bucking forward, from pleasure I had never felt before. I fell back, splashing into the water. I laid there feeling like I was floating, my clit throbbing from all the stimulation. I was hooked, from that day on I gave myself an orgasm every time I was alone in the bathtub. At the time I didn’t know I was masterbating, I just knew I loved that feeling between my legs.

I often wonder if I love sex so much because I started having orgasms so young. This was the beginings of a sex kitten. More of my experiences to come…

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