I like hearing about how and where and with who you had your first sexual experience. Nobody has it a 18, everybody has it way earlier. No one I have talked to about this became perverts. I was tickled down there, my legs were opened, I touched a penis, I sucked a penis, I put a penis pushed against both my vagina and my asshole, and all this before I grew tits. I would suck my brother's penis, and he got a little hard on when I did it. He is not 'affected' by it.

But my first 'older' experience was in my early teens when my cousin and his friends built a fort. I was forbidden to go in, although I was required to bring them out punch and cookies (sent by my mother to the boys). One day, I was negotiating to get in the fort, and my cousin asked me why I should be let in. I answered that if he let me in, I would show them my tits.

I got in, and once inside in front of three boys, I lifted my shirt and bra and showed them my tits. Then I charged them a quarter if they wanted to touch them. I got 75 cents. As negotiations go, I got to see three penises for showing them my one pussy. Even then I had a pretty hairy bush, but I was surprised as how little hair they had. It cost me the 75 cents to be able to touch each penis. Then I sucked each one, it was just too much to pass up.

I lost my virginity in that fort, and so did the three of them. I learned that the position I liked the most was from behind, maybe because I dreamed I was a dog in heat and they were rabid dogs chasing me. I would just stay in the position and they would take their turn. I could stay in the position for a long time, while they examined me. My preferred thing to do at that age was sucking them, there is just something kinky about it, sucking a boy.

I did get pregnant which was stupid, and only after the baby was born did we confirm that it was not my cousin. Being stuck at home with a baby was something I won't forget. My mother was not amused, to say the least, but there was nothing to do about it, but have the baby. I had to take responsibility, and that included proper breast feeding, which when you are fifteen is a never ending chore. I hated all the work, but I loved my baby, and my baby became a full part of our house.

I am a bit of a forward girl, I liked to take initiative and most boys had a real hard time with that. Having to set myself up for them to act, wore on my patience, but in the end it is better if he took the 'initiative'. Things went a lot better.

In my mid twenties I met the man I married, kid and all. I am still a bit of a floozy when it comes to sex, the father of my kid is not involved, he was too young to become a father. My husband and my kid get along fine. I would say I have a healthy sex life, with lots of thanks to my growing up years.