Brooke’s first time on Lush Stories was nearly ten years ago and it was one she will have a hard time ever forgetting. Like most functioning humans, Brooke had been curious about sex since she was a girl. But she was never good with flirting, dating or with the opposite sex in general. So, most of the time she just created fantasies in her mind, the kind she knew would probably never come true, it was just too far out of her shy zone. Her fantasizing would get intense at times. One time it even led her to the discipline’s office.

She had a crush on a boy she rode the school bus with and had an extremely hard time expressing herself so she resorted to telling her best friend. She and her best friend were a lot alike; they both loved to clown around and have a fun time, they both were more so seen as “one of the guys” and they both found entertainment in passing one another notes during class, driving their teacher insane. Note-passing was for some reason, a pet peeve of Mrs. Newson and the day Brooke drew an illustration of her giving the crush from the school bus a blow job, sent Mrs. Newson over the edge! The stick-figure drawing of her tongue on his private was no longer a secret that was kept between her and her best friend. Mrs. Newson saw, out of the corner of her eye, Brooke secretly handed over the note to her best friend and called them to her desk where she opened it and was appalled at what she saw!

That was when Brooke was young, fast-forward to about five years later she was still clueless when it came to flirting, and as a result, she still had zero experience in the sheets, appearing far behind all her peers. This crushed her confidence, and the older she got, the harder it was for her to overcome it. She was never invited on a date more than once and the last time she kissed someone was over four years ago. That kiss freaked her out so much she cried. To this day she is not sure why it made her cry, but affection has always been a foreign language to her.

One boring Friday evening (she had many of these thanks to her shyness), she began daydreaming about a guy from her English class. She had a huge crush on this guy because of his care-free nature. He had the demeanor of a bad boy, the grades of a Brainiac and the looks of a model. The perfect guy to fantasize about. She recollected just two days prior when they were hanging out in the commons area during the passing period and noticed something about him that turned her on to him even more. As he sat on the sofa with a slight dip, his legs wide open and hand over his front zipper, a hot sensation ran through her body.

“Wow, who knew someone could turn me on just by the way they sat”, she thought.

She replayed that scenario over and over as she sat on her sofa as she browsed the internet. She began to think about what it would be like to give him a blowjob. She dreamed of the day she could make a guy cum. It never even occurred to her that she could cum herself. Being the self-pleaser that she was, that’s normally what her fantasies consisted of. Blowjobs always fascinated her. The thought of them, she knew she could see herself enjoying them.

As she sat there and thought about how exciting it would be to get that opportunity with him, she felt a tingle run through her body. Up until this point, her fantasies were never powerful enough for her to FEEL. But this one was different.

“Am I… horny”, she thought to herself. It was a word she was familiar with from TV, music, and conversations on the school bus, but never had any intimate experience with it.

She was already on her laptop and decided to visit the search engine.

She typed in “horny”, and hundreds of results came up. She skimmed through the first few and realized the definitions given certainly matched what she was feeling in her body. She enjoyed what she was reading and wanted to learn more. This was now a huge milestone for her, almost like becoming a woman. She continued to search and scroll and stumbled across something she would never forget. It was a story of someone’s “horny” experience. One that led her not only to her first orgasm but her first time discovering Lush Stories.

The story she read was about two best friends, guy, and girl who were super close in relation and decided to take things a step further one evening. This was the beginning of her appreciation for Lush Stories, masturbation, and self-exploration.

As she read about the girl giving her best friend a blow job until he moaned, all she could think about was her crush and how that was exactly what she wanted to do with him. But unfortunately, she was a long way from being his best friend and even further away from the opportunity to get him alone. Hell, even if she did, she was sure her inexperience would ruin the moment and ultimately her chances of ever making him moan. But just from the thought alone, she experienced wetness.

As she read about the two best friends making out, the girl giving him a blowjob, him sucking on her nipples and them ending the night cuddling with his “magic stick” still in her as they slept, she was mind blown.

She could not believe that the written word held this much power, the power to turn her on in ways that would never be possible anytime soon due to her shy and awkward nature. She had watched porn a few times in the past, but the last thing it did was turn her on. It definitely never made her feel this good. Watching two people engage in sex grossed her out. But reading about them was a much different experience. She decided to read through the story again, she was hooked.

This time, she could not make it three-fourths of the way through before her own story in her mind distracted her from the story she was reading. Brooke and her crush were making out and she started squeezing her legs together real tight. The left one over the right and her stomach sucked in, he is not sure exactly what made her do that, but the sensation her clit received from it encouraged her to squeeze her legs tighter together. She leaned back in her sofa chair and reclined it back to further relax. With one hand, she closed her laptop and put it on the floor beside her. She no longer needed the story; her imagination had come up with its own.

Her attention was now on her nipples, she lifted her shirt and bent her head down, with her tongue sticking out. She attempted to please her left nipple as the guy did to his best friend in the story, but her A-cups were too small to reach her mouth, unfortunately. So instead, she pinched both of them gently when all of a sudden, her body tensed up and her legs began shaking.

“Could I be experiencing my first… orgasm”, she thought.

She could not put her finger on what it was, but she knew it felt amazing. She placed the small pillow that was used as a headrest, in between her legs and rubbed it against her lady parts, through her red leggings, up and down. Her eyes were closed and her full attention was on pleasing herself. This was also something new for her. Being a people-pleaser, she was used to giving and never knew how to receive. At this moment, she received all her mind, hands, and the generous pillow allowed. She let out small moans, she was at home after all, in the basement and did not want to risk getting caught so she was kind of quiet.

The feeling was not only sensational it held some sort of sleeping properties because she passed out right there. And eight hours later woke up in her “little mess”. This was the most fun she remembered ever having. And it was all thanks to a short story on Lush Stories. For now, her shyness would no longer have to hinder her pleasure or her Friday night plans. One could say she found a new hobby. Though she would not be able to share it with anyone, she now looked forward to a quiet evening with her laptop and reading glasses. Maybe she would even introduce toys or other household items into her fun in the near future. The ball was in her courts and her long curiosity about sex was blossoming. Maybe she would even start making her self-care/pleasure a priority, time would tell!

What was your first time on Lush Stories like?