Very Short Stories 5: Letting Off Steam SeXStoRY

I had been having trouble with stress but do not like the thought taking prescription d**gs to solve the problem. My doctor suggested some things I could do in my everyday life to combat stress and one of the things he recommended too me was exercise. I could relieve myself of stress and get into better shape at the same time. This sounded like my best option. I asked one of my girlfriends about the gym she goes to and she told me I could go with her and see how I liked it. We went the next afternoon and did some light cardio, free-weight training, and took a thirty-minute spinning class. Despite only being there for around an hour, I had to admit I was already starting to feel better. After our workout, she recommended that I try going to the sauna for a steam. She said that if stress was my problem, that the steam room might be just what I needed. My friend said she was going to go take a shower and grab a quick snack before we left so I had plenty of time to relax. The sauna was empty and quiet except for a low, grinding hum that was made by one of the pipes near the center of the room. The hole in the wooden bench that it came through was a little off-set so as steam moved through the pipe; it tapped against the wood and made a buzzing noise. The steam felt good on my tired muscles and as I leaned back on the bench, I closed my eyes and attempted to let my troubles melt away. The sauna would have been perfect if not for that noise. The harder I tried to relax, the louder the noise seemed to get. Maybe I could muffle it with an extra towel I thought. I pulled a towel off of the shelf and sat it over the pipe. It was a little better, but I could still hear the dull buzzing sound coming from underneath. If I had something heaver to cover it with, that would probably work. There was nothing in the room with me so I decided to just try setting on it. I put one leg over the pipe and straddled it. I then brought my weight to bear on top of it to try and drown out the noise. I grew up in a very conservative Chinese f****y. My Mother and Father never gave me or my s****r “the talk” and any type of sex outside of marriage was considered wrong. I had never explored my body before and masturbation was one of many taboo subjects that were never spoke of. The idea of touching yourself had always been gross and wrong. I had given no thought to the possibilities of pressing my exposed genitals against the quickly vibrating pipe, but as soon as I sat down on the warm towel covering it, a jolt of pleasure shot through my body like a bolt of lightning. The massaging power of the pipe coupled with the warm, wet towel pressed to my vagina felt like magic to me. I let myself go as the vibrations I felt between my legs built into a warm, heavy feeling in the pit of my stomach. The sensation rolled over my entire body in pulse after pulse of pleasure. I was completely mesmerized by the sensation. My body felt so alive, every drop of sweat that moved over my skin felt like tiny figures caressing me. Each breath was the deepest I had ever taken. I clenched my legs around the buzzing pipe and experienced my first orgasm. I leaned forward and pressed my now swollen clitoris against the pipe and felt the muscles in my legs tighten, my toes curled, and I dug my nails into the wooden bench next to me and had a second, more intense orgasm. The door to the sauna swung open and a woman ran in with a look of concern on her face. She looked at me and just started too laughed. She told me I might want to keep it down as it sounded like I was being attacked in here. Apparently I had made enough noise to be heard outside. As I stood to try and explain myself, my towel fell to the floor leaving me nude in front of the stranger. I covered myself and apologized to her as I ran from the room. As I rushed nude down the hall to the locker room, all I could do was laugh at what had just happen. I found my friend and we headed home. Since that day I have ordered many adult toys from the internet. I look at, read, and watch pornography and touch myself regularly. Not a day goes by that I do not masturbate now and I feel great about it. I am still a virgin and will continue to be one until I get married but until then I will fulfill my own desires and enjoy my life. When I do take a husband, I will now know how to bring us both pleasures. I never joined the gym but I have found a great way to relieve my stress.