I started having sex in the bathroom

This story recounts a young woman’s first sexual experience, which takes place in her bathroom at the age of 20.

I lost my virginity when I was sixteen, during my tenth grade year. It happened with a distant relative who was like a cousin, named Trish. He was around twenty or twenty-one years old. One evening, after dinner, everyone went to sleep. I stayed in my room watching TV. The movie was very sensual, and it reminded me of an adult film I had seen on a friend’s phone a few days earlier.

As the movie progressed, memories of those scenes flooded back, and I felt a surge of desire. I took off all my clothes and began to masturbate. My excitement grew until around eleven o’clock when I needed to use the bathroom.

I grabbed a toothbrush from the counter, driven by an overwhelming urge. Lost in the moment, I inserted the brush into my vagina and moved it back and forth. I threw off the blanket and continued, completely consumed by pleasure. I didn’t even remember to close the bathroom door.