The Curious Hotel

When I was much younger, so 8 or 9, my favourite books and films were the Ostwind series about Mika and Ostwind, the horse at her Grandmother's horse farm. I had no chance of my own horse, let alone learning to ride, so one wet summer day I built my own horse out of pillows and cushions and an old blanket in my room. I used to create stories in my mind and in one story I needed to ride very fast to get help, so I pretended to gallop. The movement of me pretending to gallop as well as squeezing hard on my <<horse>> gave me some very strange feelings and the more I did them, the better they felt.

At night in bed, with a cushion between my thighs, I forgot all about horses and just enjoyed the sensations.  It didn't take me long to work out that I couid feel the same using my hand and fingers between my legs, so without cushions, and I've been masturbating like that just about every single day since.

Quote from: Charlotte on <strong>Yesterday</strong> at 16:49At night in bed, with a cushion between my thighs,