Driven by an insatiable appetite to orgasm, I loved masturbating and grinding my clit until I reached multiple, shuddering, flooding orgasms, daily, and often in more unusual places, like the bathrooms of friends' parents' houses, the school toilets, or in a cornfield that I crossed to get home from school. Influenced by Page 3, and the smuttier newspapers like The Sun and Sport, I loved how these sex-hungry sluts took me...

One of my earliest erotic experiences was with a girl. My all-girls school took us swimming fortnightly; a bus load of hormonal, 16-year-old girls. Getting wet together was nothing new for us. Back when we had the old changing blocks at school, we'd all shower together in the open, communal shower block after playing hockey. As no individual cubicles were available and no modesty was spared, we stole lingering side glance...