I have been humping pillows for as long as I can remember. One of my earliest memories is about my and my brother sitting on each other's pillows and threatening to shit and pee them. But I cannot remember what lead into this situation and whose initiative it was - probably mine, as I believe I was already a pillow humper. So I discovered the secrets of pillow love long before I even knew what the word sex meant.
As a teenager I was so horny I could often hardly wait the night to get to hump my pillow. At school I heard some other boys talking about jacking off and wanted to try it myself, but it took me some time to figure out how to do it right. It was of course handy when I did not have my pillow, but it could never match the mind-blowing orgasms I got from my pillow.
I was about 12 when my pillow received my first load. At that time I was very careful to wipe my semen off the pillow not to leave any telltale marks, but I later learned that both my mother and my sisters and brother knew about my nightly activities, and once my mother even gave me a lecture about "normal sex" - it was back in the 70s and she was apparently quite concerned about my "perversion".
I have always loved to shoot onto my pillow, and now I no longer bother to wipe it off or even hide the pillow. My closest relatives know my secret anyway, and my friends may guess it from the looks of the extra pillow at the foot of my bed.