Author: Uncle Jimmie
Title: A Girl's First Squirting Orgasm
Part: Pt 1
Summary: A naive 32 year old virgin woman who grew up in an
almost cult like religious environment inherits a small fortune
if she agrees to learn about sex for a year. A 12 year old boy is
implicit in her first squirting orgasm.
Keywords: Fb, cons, masturbation, video recording, voyeur,1st time




Part 1

The first time I ever squirted while cumming wasn't until my 32nd
birthday. Seems a little late in life for such a monumental
occurrence huh? But, you see, there is a story behind it all and
that's why I'm here to tell you about it.

You other older ladies might be missing out on some really good
fun if you have never squirted. It turns out all women can
squirt, all it requires is to be really really turned on and
maybe some practice to get in touch with how your body reacts to
certain stimulus. You know what they say...practice, practice,
practice!

So read on to find out how I stumbled upon one of the best
feeling, if not the BEST feeling, you can have. And please feel
free to write to me telling of how you came about to start
squirting. I'm planning on doing another story of "True
Confessions" with stories sent in from you ladies who are
squirters too. I've noticed in the past year tons of videos with
girls squirting as more and more females start to use their
cellphones to broadcast the spectacular erupting event.

Anyways my own particular story starts way back when I was
growing up in a small mid western town you've probably never
heard of but I can't tell you the name because everybody there
knew everybody else and they'd quickly know it was me if I
disclosed the name, so mums the word.

I was raised in a very strict religious culture and attended
church daily, being taught that sex, movies, music, dancing,
boys, games, TV, you name it were totally bad.

We didn't have any of those fun things in our home and probably
couldn't afford them either as we were quite poor and my parents
gave every spare penny to the church.

I wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend and couldn't play with boys,
nor could I have any girlfriends who hung out with boys. It was
like boys were a poisonous disease.

After I graduated high school I was sent to a small religious
facility down south where I worked as a aid to help old people in
the church's rest home, again all my actions were strictly
monitored and any contact with the outside world was pretty much
forbidden.

The only men at the facility were the old retired sick ones.
Otherwise it was all females. And some rather mean ones I might
add. I had worked there about 8 years, pretty much sequestered
away from the mainstream world void even of cellphones not to
mention computers. My only friends were the other girls that
worked there and they were as clueless about the world as I was.

Then Nellie came to the rest home. She was a very sweet old lady,
about 90 and very rich, so they assigned me to take care of her
24 hours a day. Nellie had a lot of money and actually had a
small two bedroom cabin/bungalow built on the rest home
facilities just for her. I stayed with Nellie in the cabin. The
old lady had agreed to leave the place a bunch of money so
anything she wanted, she got.

Nellie was such a nice, prim old lady and she would tell me
stories of what she had done as a younger woman before she found
Jesus. It was all very risque and I was often embarrassed when
she told very nasty stories but I was also very interested to
hear about the things she told me about.

They were tales of adventure with men and women she had known and
her sexual adventures with them as she traveled around the world
on cruise ships and vacations that her rich husband provided.

I'm sure if the rest home knew of all the stuff she was telling
me they would have thrown her out. Well, maybe not, because she
was going to leave them a ton of money.

You could tell she had been a very pretty lady and even in her
old age she was still good looking. Nellie took care of herself
getting her hair and nails done every week. I started doing her
nails and she paid me quite well for it, although we didn't tell
the rest home about that.

We became very close and the kind old lady told me she thought of
me as her daughter. Nellie's' husband had died many years ago,
leaving her a fortune, and the old woman had no other family. I
was the closest to family she had ever experienced.

So it came to pass that Nellie went on to her reward and a couple
days before she died she told me that she was leaving me some
money. The old woman made me promise to leave the rest home and
go to Los Angeles where she owned a lot of property including an
entire mobile home park.

She said I had to drop out of church and live there in California
for a year while learning about the " Real World" as she called
it and become a "Tainted Lady" like she had been.

I would receive enough money to live on comfortably and was to
live in the mobile home park where "Charlene" would see to it
that I learned about life. If I achieved "Tainted Lady" status
then I would get the rest of the inheritance. Nellie knew how to
convince people to do what she wanted.

To tell you the truth I was glad that this opportunity came up
because I was completely bored with life at the rest home and
anxious to learn about all the things I had only heard rumors of
including sex. I was still a virgin at 31 for crying out loud!

Nellie had told me I was very pretty with a cute figure and that
the men would fall all over me but I wasn't so sure. It turns out
she was right but I'm basically a shy person so it took some
doing on the part of Charlene to get me trained, so to speak. As
I look back I can't believe how naive I was.

I arrived in L.A. and Charlene picked me up at the airport and
took me to Nellie's Trailer Court. Nellie had talked to her at
length about me and what she wanted me to learn.

Charlene, who was about 40, talked glowingly of Nellie, saying
she had known the woman since Charlene was 8 years old. I didn't
learn until later the shocking truth about what had taken place
between Nellie and the little girl.

Charlene ran the trailer court and knew everybody in it including
Ned, her boyfriend that worked for a home security company that
installed security cameras and systems.

She took me into my trailer and showed me around the three
bedroom double wide mobile home. It was beautiful and big! And I
owned it all, or would at the end of a year if I met the
requirements that Nellie had set down with Charlene who I had to
promise would remain there as manager for as long as Charlene
desired.

That was fine with me as I didn't, and still don't, know how to
run a business. Besides Charlene and I were going to become
close. Very close as time went on.

The trailer was completely furnished including a couple computers
and a cellphone. I laughingly told Charlene I knew absolutely
nothing about the modern technology and she informed me that
Nellie had mentioned that and so they had a young 12 year old
boy, Chad, who lived in the park, lined up to help me learn
everything. Later Chad would be instrumental in my first
squirting episode.

Chad came to my place after school every day and taught me
computer stuff but I also served as a daycare provider for him
until his parents got home. Although I wasn't here a lot of the
time when he showed up, especially on Tuesdays when I had a
regular appointment to do my nails. But his parents didn't mind
and neither did I. He was such a sweet boy and I gave him a key
to get in when I wasn't home.

So for the next six weeks I was very busy getting settled in.
First I bought a brand new Cadillac convertible that I promptly
named Nellie in honor of the woman that brought about the change
in my life. The old woman had told me that Cadillac's were all
she ever owned and that I should get one, so i did.

Then I went and bought a ton of clothes that Charlene helped me
pick out, charging it all on my black credit card that had no
limit. I never knew such a thing existed.

She made sure my new clothes were very chic and showed off my
body. After all her job was to convert me from virtually a nun to
a well informed female sexual person. I liked the idea.

Charlene would laugh at me when I picked out something and tell
me I'd look like an old lady in it, then she'd hold something up
next to me and say "That's the new you!" and of course I'd buy
whatever she said looked good on my body.

Money was no object and soon I had matching shoes, skirts,
dresses, purses and jewelry adorning my body. I even got my ears
pierced, although that hurt!

We changed my hair style and I became a sexy blond who wore
pushup bras and sexy panties along with some very low cut
blouses.

It's funny how I quickly became accustomed to men staring at my
body and it excited me to know they were ogling my breasts and
butt which I made sure to accentuate all the time.

Sometimes I would even start to get wet as they blatantly stared
at me. This was all so new and I quickly learned how to lean over
a bit so they could see more. Men are so easy I thought proudly
to myself when I taunted them.

What did surprise me were the number of girls and women who found
me attractive and how they were very bold sometimes.

I was puzzled when a couple of them actually made me get wet as
they checked me out. One girl who worked at the store where I was
shopping winked at me and smiled seductively as she turned her
body just a bit to make sure I could see her figure that was
displayed in tight jeans and a very revealing tank top. I
honestly couldn't take my eyes off of her.

This was quite exhilarating and so very confusing to me
considering my hermit past where I was hidden away in church
functions where nobody dressed in anything revealing. Boring.

I had to go to the rest room and wipe my vagina as I was so
turned on by her and it caused me to lubricate so much it soaked
right through my new panties.

Unfortunately I didn't have a panty liner with me or I would have
put it on. Normally I carried one but I had a bunch of new purses
and hadn't gotten them filled with the stuff I like to carry.

The young woman's name tag said Gia and that she was a sales
associate. I vowed to myself to come back soon and check her out.

OMG I was totally out of control and I loved it! My stomach had
butterflies in it flying around like crazy when I went back out
of the bathroom. When I went to Gia's register to pay I got all
tongue tied and I could actually feel my juices starting to run
down my leg under my skirt.

Checking her hand for a wedding band I was happy to see she
didn't have one. That was a first for me too...checking to see if
someone was married, although in this case I wouldn't have cared.

Gia appeared to be about 23 or so, quite a bit younger than me
but we couldn't take our eyes off each other and when she handed
me my bag our hands touched and it sent chills directly to my
slit which instantly started another crack wetting incident.

I was so fearful that my female lubricant might be seen running
down my legs I kept my legs close together as I almost ran for my
car. I wondered if Gia had the same problem, hoping she did. I
couldn't believe I was thinking things like this.

Of course another factor was at work here too. It was about 10
days after my period and my desires would always be higher then,
although now with my new found freedom they were the strongest
they had ever been.

I was to learn later that all women got a lot more horny then too
as it is the prime time for a female to get pregnant.

So when I got home I quickly threw my soaked panties in the
hamper and put on clean ones before Chad showed up for my daily
lesson on the computer and cellphone. I really didn't need his
help any more but I liked him in a funny way, it's hard to
explain but I think I had like a crush on the boy. Maybe he was
the boy I would have liked to be my boyfriend when I was 12. I
don't know but I was attracted to him.

Chad was really cute and very professional for such a young
teacher. I knew he liked me and I started to wear sexy clothes to
tease him a bit when he was here, kind of trying out different
things to see how a guy would react while keeping in mind he
wasn't a man so it may or may not apply to older guys but it was
fun using him as a guinea pig.

So maybe he had caught on to me because today he was just wearing
a Speedo swim suit that fit very tight. I smiled to myself when I
let him in and saw what he was wearing.

Chad explained he had been at the pool today and forgot about the
lesson. So the 12 year old didn't have time to go home and
change.

I assured him that was OK as we sat down in front of the
computer, our knees touching occasionally and all of a sudden I
started getting very horny again as I glanced down at his young
boy crotch and noticed he was getting a boner.

The front of his tight Speedo swim suit was really starting to
bulge out and he fidgeted a bit trying to conceal it as he
started showing me how to use Office. I wasn't paying that much
attention as I wondered if he looked at all the porn like I did
on the internet.

Charlene was instrumental in showing me all the porn sites as she
told me that Nellie insisted that I was to learn all the stuff I
had missed out on for the past 20 or so years. That old lady was
something else!

Every day for the past week I had been watching and reading porn
like a crazy person. That was when I decided to try my hand at
writing some time.

So as I sat there rubbing knees with Chad my slit felt very warm
and then it started leaking juice again and quite a bit, so much
so that I felt it wet the part of my skirt that I was sitting on.

All I could picture was him standing there with no swim suit on
and his penis very rigid. I had no idea how big his cock was but
I didn't care, I just wanted to see and suck it.

I decided to try something on him and started to run my finger
nails up and down his arm.

"See my nice nails Chad? I just had them done today. How do you
like those pretty flower designs?" I asked him innocently as I
gently moved my fingers all up and down his wrist and then on to
his muscle.

The 12 year old looked at them and mumbled "Nice". I could tell
Chad was getting nervous as I now concentrated on tracing my long
nails all over his arm muscle. The boy squirmed a bit as my nails
explored him.

"Wow you have really big muscles, do you work out with weights?"
I asked innocently as I peeked down at his crotch. His dick was
pushing straight out now as he mumbled "Yeah"

Then abruptly the boy stood up turning away from me so I couldn't
see his bulge "Ah, I have to go to the bathroom for a minute.
Excuse me." he said politely as he quickly headed for the
bathroom.

I remember feeling so proud of myself for making a guy get a
hardon for the first time that I was aware of after actually
having contact with the guy on purpose. Chad was my first! But
not my last.

I took this opportunity to check my skirt for wetness. Standing
up I noticed my cloth chair had a wet spot the size of a quarter
where my lubrication had soaked through my skirt which itself
looked like I peed on it a bit.

Oddly enough I wasn't embarrassed and was actually happy about
it, wondering if the little boy would know what it was and that
he had caused it. I had a pang of church guilt shoot through me
and then that turned to an extremely strong feeling of something
sexual in my whole body.

It's hard to explain what it felt like but it was all because
what I was doing, taunting a boy and making him get a hard on,
was so very nasty and bad. That caused me to get really turned
on...doing what was taboo. And doing it pretty well I thought as
I continued to plot my attack on the preteen's innocence. This
was soooo very lewd and forbidden!

I still get wet even now just writing about it and my clit is
hard just like it was then. I guess that's why people write down
their experiences, especially their first experiences as they
were so memorable.

Chad was taking a while so I started exploring on the computer
and saw a folder called "Security Camera History" I remembered
Charlene telling me when she first gave me the tour of my trailer
that I had security cameras all over but I didn't think anything
about it.

I clicked on the folder and several more folders came up.
"Outside", "Living Room", "Kitchen", "Bathrooms", "Bedrooms" and
a couple others. So I clicked on Living Room where a screen asked
to view by date or All. I clicked All.

OMG I was astounded. It starting playing a video of the day
Charlene and I first entered the trailer and she was explaining
everything to me. As we left the room it went blank and then came
back on when we walked back into the room to leave. I went back
to the previous menu and discovered I could view any day I wanted
to see. And any room.

I was to find out that everything I, or anybody else, had done in
the trailer was recorded in crisp video files that were stored
about 30 days until the system wrote over them or they were moved
into a file for safe keeping.

I was about to click on "Bathrooms" when I heard the toilet flush
and Chad came walking back to our computer. I quickly closed the
folder and pretended I was working on a Word document.

The boy's bulge was completely gone as he walked over beside me.
"I have to go now Mam cause I have a ball game at 4. Do you have
any questions?"

"Oh alright Chad." I turned my chair towards him and stood up,
hoping he would see the spot my wetness had made. "I'd love to
come see you play sweetheart." I murmured and ran my hand gently
over his cheek.

His face turned red as he replied "Well my friends and I play
over on that baseball field next to here." He quickly turned and
almost ran out of the trailer while I again smiled to myself for
having such a strong effect on a male. Never mind he was only 12.

I had to pee so I went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet
seat and started to pee. It was then I noticed that the magazine
I always have on top of the clothes hamper was down behind the
hamper. Somebody had opened the lid and it fell down between the
wall and the hamper.

It had to be Chad. I opened the lid and right away I knew he had
been rummaging around in there because my bra was on top of the
other dirty clothes. I had just thrown my soaked panties in the
hamper a couple minutes before the boy had arrived, now they were
somewhere mixed in with my other dirty underwear.

So he must have been sniffing my panties or at least looking at
them. That thought sent tingles through my whole body knowing a
young boy was using my panties. HOT.

Then I remembered the security camera video and wondered if there
was a camera in this bathroom. I looked around and saw nothing
but a smoke detector on the ceiling. Darn, no camera. I'd love to
see him using my panties.

I quickly wiped and went back into the bedroom with the computer
and brought up the security video files and clicked on the
Bathroom folder. Opening the very first day file showed a video
of the bathroom I was just in. How could that be I puzzled as
there wasn't any camera.

In the video it showed Ned as he waved up at the camera. Then it
blanked out as he left and then came back on when he came back
into the bathroom with a ladder. Ned climbed up on it and
adjusted the camera, making the picture jerk around a bit as he
aimed it directly at the toilet.

I ran over to the bathroom and looked up at the ceiling. Just the
smoke detector was there. I went to all the other rooms and saw
every one had that same kind of smoke detector.

It was then I knew all the smoke detectors were hidden cameras
and everything that had gone on in this trailer was video
recorded and stored on this computer.

My mind raced...it would have recorded me masturbating in front
of the computer and on my bed and a couple times in the bathroom.
Oh shit I wondered if anybody else could see this but quickly
decided they couldn't because it required a password to log onto
the computer.

Then I remembered...Chad had the password!! I wondered if he had
seen these video files. Giggling I hoped he had. I'd love to see
him jacking off watching me masturbate. Oh this was so freaking
naughty it was causing me to start leaking juice again.

I skipped through the bathroom video files until today's date and
started playing it. It showed me coming into the bathroom,
pulling off my wet panties and then putting them in the clothes
hamper. The screen went blank and then it showed Chad walking in
and closing the door.

The boy quickly went over to the hamper and opened the lid. His
hand reached in and pulled out my pink panties I had just thrown
in there He held them to his nose and started rubbing his crotch
through his tan Speedo's.

He then pulled his Speedo's down with one hand, never taking my
soiled panties from his nose as his little boy cock popped out.

It was so cute!!! His 12 year old penis was about 4 inch's long
and rock hard, sticking straight up in the air. By now I had
removed my panties and skirt, my hands busy rubbing my clit as I
watched the little boys sniffing my dirty soiled underwear.

This was so nasty and evil. Now Chad started sucking the crotch
of those well lubricated panties! What a horny little shit he
was. I slipped my two middle fingers inside my hole and kept
frigging myself as I watched while he now dropped the panties and
leaned forward, his hand rummaging through my dirty clothes and
pulled out a pair of my blue panties I had worn yesterday.

Actually I had worn those panties two days and they were pretty
well soiled as the crotch in them had gotten a bit crusty. Again
he put them to his nose and closed his eyes as he leaned back on
the toilet and jacked off with his finger and thumb as his cock
wasn't big enough to use his fist yet.

i was so very turned on and had the strongest feeling down in my
female organs that something big was going to happen. My two
middle fingers were plunging in and out of my hole and I started
rubbing the top inside of my vagina wall when Chad groaned and he
started started squirting jism out of his little boy cock.

I lost it right there. The biggest, strongest orgasm I ever had
in my whole life hit my entire body body as I sat there on that
computer chair with my legs spread wide apart and my hand
pummeling my vagina. Then I started to squirt a liquid out of my
pussy.

I could see it hitting the edge of the computer desk and getting
on the keyboard just a bit. I wasn't able to stop frigging my
cunt though as this felt sooooo very good and I could also feel
the liquid squirting out of my urethra like pee but I knew it
wasn't pee because I had just peed a few minutes ago.

I kept rubbing as the pulses of pleasure shot though my whole
body like never before. It lasted about 15 seconds and I almost
fell off the chair as I thrashed around uncontrollably during the
orgasm.

I could feel on my fingers the liquid coming out of me and
running all over the place as it was happening. Finally the
liquid stopped and I all of a sudden felt totally drained.
Exhausted. But my whole body was still tingling with what I call
little after shocks as I softly rubbed my clit, milking the
orgasm until the end to get my money's worth so to speak.

By now the screen was blank, I hadn't seen what Chad did with the
panties nor even how long he kept jacking off because when my
climax hit I was out of it and not aware of anything going on
with the computer.

I stood up and almost fell over, that orgasm had wiped me out! I
looked at the mess I had made. The chair was soaked and there was
a big wet spot on the carpet below the chair. My cum was all over
the edge of the desk and the keyboard had some on it too so I
quickly turned off the computer.

I pulled a pillow case off a pillow and started mopping up the
keyboard and then the desk and floor, all the time wondering what
the heck happened. Did I pee all this....I couldn't have because
I had just peed earlier.

Frankly I was a little worried that something was wrong with my
female organs but on the other hand I was still feeling good from
the best cum I had ever experienced. And I was really curious now
what all the other security videos would reveal about Chad.

Now as I though about it every time he came over he went to the
bathroom and stayed in there a long time. My orange panties! Now
I remembered! Last week my orange panties disappeared.

I had done the laundry and was putting my clothes away. I wear
different color panties every day of the week and on Tuesdays I
wear orange. But they were missing and I figured I had left them
in the dryer, no big deal I'll get them later I thought.

But now I knew. Chad took them. Oh what a horny nasty little boy
he was! And now that I knew his secret I could have some fun with
it and also some very good orgasms.

The 12 year old boy would be so easy to manipulate and It would
be good training for me so I would know a lot about sex by the
end of the year.

He had a key and came here every day after school until his
parents got home and now I wondered if he was using my panties
every day. The security videos would tell me everything I wanted
to know and, as it turned out, more. Much more.

Chad wasn't the only person using my panties. Nor the only person
using my trailer for nasty little deeds.

End Part 1




*** Epilogue ***

I'm curious if any of you females were puzzled when you
squirted for the first time. Would you care to share your
experience with me?

According to this Wikipedia article on the Skene's gland there
are many misconceptions about the squirting phenomenon:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skene%27s_gland

Another good article is located here: http://www.invitra.com/things-you-didnt-know-about-the-female-eja
culation/




My email address is:

unclejimmie@gmx.com