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A Little Girl's Fascination With Fluids

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Category: Female Solo (F)
Submitted by: Maggie Age: 38 Gender: Female

How it all began...

It seems that every few days that I find myself thumbing through stories on ST, I find myself 'thumbing' my own sexual anatomy. As of late, there have been some amazing tales of wet on the forum! I love it!! It gets me hot, horny and obviously, really wet!!!

What I like best though is the nostalgia that reading these ever so erotic stories brings me. I'm usually curled up all by my lonesome, looking to make myself cum just as much as I did the time before! It doesn't take much for me! I'm a tall, dark, exotic woman who enjoys the act of masturbation! I'll take it anyway it comes. But I have to admit that nothing is sexier to me than the sheer pleasure of getting myself off!!

As I've matured into a woman and into my own sexuality, I have learned so many things about myself. Some new, but most are very familiar. A friend told me about this site, thought it might be useful. I'd have to agree. But recently, I've realized that the more stories that are published about girls wetting themselves, the hornier I have become.

I thought that I might share my first memory of wetting.

When I was a young girl, probably really young, my family and I lived in a house that wasn't far from the beach. We spent most days across the street, frolicking in the waves, and splashing around to cool off. I loved it but my siblings didn't share that same passion as I did for the constant yearning of 'being wet'. I begged my dad for a pool one Christmas and he just flat out refused. Why would we get a pool when we live so close to the beach? He stated. He was right, it was ridiculous! But, when I wanted to play in the ocean, splash in the sea, my brothers and sisters just weren't interested. I needed to find a way to 'cool off' so I approached my dad and asked permission to play in the yard with the sprinkler on. He agreed!

I climbed over my back fence and rustled up my best friend to join me in some water fun. She agreed and it was on. We played in the grass under the soft mist of the sprinkler, singing and laughing. We had such a great time!! Before too long, Michele was called in to pack her toys up that she was playing with and I was left alone. I turned the sprinkler off, unhooked the nozzle and went inside to change into dry clothes. I decided to go next door and help Michele pack her toys up as we expressed our new excitment of getting wet. Now, I don't know why but I had the feeling of doing it again. I asked her if she wanted to join me and she said her mom
wouldn't let her so I went home to see if my parents minded if I watered the plants? 'that would be a great thing to do' my mother exclaimed and I uncoiled the garden hose. 'Don't get your clothes wet!' my mom yelled out. Great!! I slipped my shorts off and put my t shirt in a pile with it on the garden bench as I started in the far bed. I stood there, hose in my hands pointing right toward the gardenia bush. It's evergreen leaves were now glistening with droplets of fresh water as I turned and aimed at it's neighbour, the hibuscus plant. When I looked down, it looked as though I was peeing through the hose onto these plants. Again, I don't know why but before I knew it, I had the hose shoved down the front of my panties directed right at my bare, untouched vagina. The water filled the gusset of my panties up as I watched the bulge with the pressure of the water against the material. I think that turned me on because I am sure that I stood there for quite some time filling my panties with fluids.

Now, I would have only been about 6 years old but I remember it so vividly. I couldn't wait to water the garden, I even offered to do it as a chore regularly but what my parents didn't know is that I wasn't doing it because I wanted to help out around the house, I wanted to do it because I couldn't wait to feel a stream of wet aimed right at my clit in my wet panties!

Thirty some odd years later, things haven't changed!! I'm still that little girl who loves to feel a stream of wet aimed right at my erect clitoris of my bare pussy in a pair of girly panties. I'm just hoping that I'll be able to nuture my inner child with even more wet play as I get older! In some ways, I don't think I'll ever 'grow up'.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]