As for me, I started being sexual when I was pretty young. I had a friend, her name was Tara. We went to school together in the same grade and lived close enough to play together a lot. We were kinda inseperable, we played during recess, ate lunch together, sat next to each other in class, napped on our mats next to each other and she would come over to my house after school because her folks both worked. We would play all around the house, but mostly in the tv room (Ironic that it's a 'TV' room  ). We would watch cartoons, draw, build Lego, play hide & seek, and play 'Spy" where we would sneak around the house trying to be secret agents. We also played with GI Joes (the big ones, they were my older brother's) and Barbies that Tara brought over. It was all the typical kids stuff kids in the 70's would do.

 

One afternoon I came downstairs crying and saying "I don't wanna play that game anymore!" My mom went up to see what was going on; and there behind the recliner was Tara mashing naked Barbie and GI Joe together! My mom said something nice to get her to knock it off and things went back to 'normal'. I liked being with her, she was fun, was pretty, knew things I didn't, could ride a bike, was kinda bossy in the way that felt like she was 'in control' like Peppermint Patty, and she was several months older than me. (That's a big deal when comparing this and a HALF to nearly THAT!)

 

She would sleep over sometimes, and I really liked having someone my age to play with at home. My siblings were at least 7 years older than me, so in a way I was an only child. Tara and I would do everything like brothers & sisters would do at that age; we took baths together, we slept in the same room with me in my bed, and Tara in the pullout slid right next to my bed so we could conspire about our 'plans' for being 'spies'! Y'know because we were children, no one thought we were gonna 'do' anything together. One night Tara is in the pull out, and we had made our blanket fort 'for our secret talks..' like so many other nights. This particular night, she scoots the sheets up and just climbs into my bed. She says, "Let's play Pussy." I'm like what's that game? "I'll show you." She proceeds to pull her top up to under her chin and pushes her pajama pants down to her ankles. I didn't know what to make of this at all, but when she pulled her undies down a whiff of her was heady soursweet and revealing. I can smell her sex even to this day! She commands, "Now you do the same thing." Being fully curious about this 'new game' and a little intoxicated with her scent, I complied willingly. We are lying on our sides facing each other. She opens her legs, and that smell that was faintly powerful before wafted up and filled my mind with a yearning to connect with her, be with her, have her like that with me forever.

 

It wasn't exactly sexual, because I had never had any thoughts like that before. It was the base primal urge of wanting/needing to be with someone in your very core. That smell has been tattooed in my soul! all the typical kids stuff kids in the 70's would do. She pulls me close so our bodies are mooshed together from our chins to our knees. She reaches for my leg and pulls my thigh up into her sex, pressing it there, clasping my thigh with her legs. My penis is pressed into the top of her thigh where her leg meets her belly. It felt strange, new, and incredible! I was "Playing Pussy" with my best friend Tara and we were touching each other allover! We tried kissing, but didnt see the thrill of doing that too much. everything was concentrated in our bellies and the feeling of touching all over. I could feel some nacent urgency in my groin and penis, it felt wonderful, and it rose to a point and just stayed there, like that release after holding in a pee for too long, and it ached and felt like springfire was burning in me from my penis to my bellybutton! It was an orgasm without cumming, and it lasted until we fell asleep. We lay like this twined together for I really can't say how long and it was absolute bliss! 

Sometime later, she woke up, she woke me up, and we proceeded to adjust our pj's to their rightful places, and to our separate beds before the sun came up. And things mostly went back to 'normal', but that is another part of the story...