My First Orgasm

'Why do I feel like this?' I thought to myself. I wondered why I could not focus on doing my home work, let alone sit still. Why was every touch against my body setting me off and making me squirm? Every semi- attractive guy I saw on TV was making me blush and sigh!

I was sixteen years old and had fingered myself before, but I hadn't found much pleasure from it. Masturbating relieved some of my tension and put my curiosity to rest for a while. I felt empty though, I needed something more, and I longed to finally feel what I was missing. I was horny like every other teenager, possibly more than other girls my age. I had no interest in losing my virginity at such a young age. I even felt a bit guilty for having these feelings locked up inside me, yet they were screaming to be let out.

One night I was laying in my bed all alone listening to my iPod and twiddling my long hair with my fingers. My mind wandered off, and I started to feel a dampening patch in my panties. 'Oh gosh,' I thought to myself. Why did this keep happening to me? I shook my head and tried to think of something else, anything else but I couldn't. I frowned frustrated at the feelings I was having. I slid my hand down my sleep shorts slowly, but I stopped and got up to close the door and lock it.

I laid back down and started to slide my hand back into my shorts. I felt the wet patch getting larger and the simple touch of my hand on my panties made me moan and squirm. I quickly slid my shorts off and then my panties too. I looked down at myself and saw the wetness. I laid my hand atop of the wet spot on my skin, I had just begun to shave recently, and I moved my middle finger around, and it caused me to shudder and bite down on my lip. It did feel amazing but at the same time I needed more.

I looked around my room and wondered if there was anything that could assist me. I thought long and hard hoping I could find something to ease the raging girl inside me. I spotted something out of the corner of my eye; a small back massager I never used. I remembered hearing about how good toys can feel when they vibrate. I lifted myself up and got the massager. I laid back onto my bed and examined the small hand held device and blushed a bit. I sat up and spread my legs out. I examined my body and then slipped my tank top off as well.

I was getting very excited and I finally flipped the switch to low and examined it vibrating. 'Here goes nothing,' I thought to myself. I lowered it nervously down to my now throbbing self. The feeling was so intense as it rolled over my soft pink flesh. I moaned out and my hips automatically went back and forth on it. I kept going letting it knead my lips. After a few minutes I decided to put it on medium. My body was loving this feeling and grinding into the machine. I watched as some clear fluid began to cover the top of the massager. I moaned out loudly with pleasure as I turned it up to high. I could barely stand the feeling of it on my clit but at the same time I loved it.

I felt something begin to happen, and I guessed it was the start of an orgasm. I smiled to myself and allowed it to fully beat down on my clit. I noticed how hard my nipples were and begging to softly tease then and pull them, not realizing how much pleasure they could give me. A new feeling took over as my stomach muscles tightened up, my legs shook and my skin got hot. My body shook and was completely covered in beads of sweat. I threw my head back with my mouth wide open. I couldn't tease myself any longer. It spread over my whole body and I was in pure ecstasy.

I felt like my body was going to combust. My hips bucked like crazy, and I couldn't control the moans escaping my lips, the wetness spread even further down my legs now. When I finally got my breath back and came down from the feeling a few minutes later, all I could think about was how great that felt and how many more times I wanted to have that feeling.