Saw brother masterbating and watched
My name is Autumn, I am 16 and have a twin brother James. Growing up me and James were very close, and still are but our lives are less intertwined as they used to be. As we both got interested in the opposite ** I notice my brother started looking at me differently, especially in short or tight clothes. I have come to the conclusion that simply because he sees a lot of me he has started finding my body attractive and me being his sister is more a convenience than an issue, as he has been checking me out for a while.
I share a Jack and Jill bathroom with my brother, which is great, but have to be careful to turn both locks. He has tried a few times to accidentally catch me in the shower or on the toilet.
We often leave both doors open to chat between our rooms, and leaving them ajar by mistake has led to me being caught in underwear before by a peeping brother.
It was me who saw more than I should have yesterday, when I went into the bathroom and with his door ajar I could see him with his pants round his ankles and his hand on his hard ** masterbating to ** on his phone.
I confess, it's the first hard ** I have seen in real life, having only seen pictures or someone who had their pants pulled down, and because I have not gone far with boyfriends.
I watched him for quite a while, I was captivated, curious, and to my shame a little turned on.
Then I had a bit of a shock, he reached down on to the bed and placed something against his face, I wasn't sure what at first, then I realised it was a pair of my knickers. We share a washing basket in our bathroom and a quick check showed yesterdays were gone.
While I freaked out he ** in to a tissue, again the first time I have seen it.
I can't believe I watched him, and I can't believe he was sniffing my knickers, apart from that being gross, does it mean he is obsessed with me? What to do?
Carrying on...... My hand moved across from one ** to the other, and I laid there a little dazed running my ** round in little circles. I felt a sudden shudder of arousal and as with my yawn, as my body tensed my hand ran back down between my legs and grabbed a handful of my knickers. As it faded I relaxed back, and almost fell asleep again. I arched my back and slid my knickers down, the ** clinging to my **, where my hands had pressed. As I kicked them off under the sheets, I kicked off the sheets as well and pulled my nighty back down before I spread spread out on the bed. I squirmed around on the bed, sliding on my silky nighty, my hands ran all over my body but through not under the nighty this time. I rubbed my **, tummy and hips, and even rolling over to feel my ** through the silky material, in my head I was picturing that my hands were someone else's, I craved the feeling I had felt from my brother's hands but from another boy or man, maybe that cute boy who live at the house behind ours?. I wanted to be caressed and stroked, my mind wandered further as my hands moved over my body. A bit more to follow.....
Carrying on...... My hand moved further down my body off the bottom of my nighty and as my hand drew back up, my legs parted out wide, my nighty rode back up, and my fingers reached my hot and damp ** lips. My lips as I call them are not visible from the front, my friends call it an innie, like on belly buttons, but as my legs parted my hips rocked back an I opened up. As I ran my ** up and down my slippy wet lips I tingled with pleasure, and with my mouth wide open I took short sharp breaths. With every pass I got slower but my ** got a little deeper, increasing the pleasure, until with a huge gasp my ** went all the way in, and I slid it as deep as it would go. As I held my breath I imagined that would be the feeling I would get when I have ** for the first time, and imagined what it would be like to feel a ** rather than my **. I let my breath out and relaxed a little as I began to slide my ** in and out my increasingly wet **. Each push with my ** timed with my breaths and getting better as I went, my body started to well up with pleasure. After a while each ** movement was accompanied with a wet squelching noise as I got wetter still. I pulled my ** out to see it glisten wet in the sunlight pouring through my window, and feel a bead of moisture run across my ** hole and down to the sheets. I was wetter that I had been in a while. I confess looking at my wet ** curiosity got the better of me and I tasted this clear liquid I had so much of this morning, it was slightly sweet, and not unpleasant.
My hand returned to where it was, but this time my ** ran higher to my ** which was so sensitive I almost let out a little help as I touched it
I very gently rubbed it through my skin, going quicker and pressing deeper as the initial sensitivity eased off. Need more space again.....
Carrying on...... As I wiggled my ** rapidly now my buttocks clenched and I could feel my ** tighten as the pressure built up in side of me. Twice I had false alarms, thinking I was about to ** before my ** tired and I had to slow down, but each time the feeling increased. On my third go I built up slower, my body tensed as seemingly every nerve in my body lit up and with one big gulp of air the cup of pleasure I had been filling inside of me over flowed in dramatic fashion
My whole body went in to spasm, I pulled my hand away as I was far to sensitive to touch, my legs closed, my buttocks began to quiver and I let out a little squeal I couldn't hold back. As quickly as it had arrived it was gone and as the air returned to my lungs I relaxed back on to my bed, feeling rather hot and flushed and with the occasional quiver still happening in my buttocks.
I had a few moments of perfect complete relaxation as my muscles just did not seem to work, before reality returned. As I laid there I realised I had blocked out the world and had no idea if I had made a noise that would have been heard, I had been in my head and in my body and not in my room. I laid there basically naked with my legs apart again as I recovered, and my hand drifted south again as my fingers gave a little thank you stroke, and assessed the resultant wetness I had caused.
Finally with normality back I slid off the bed and went to the mirror and stood looking at myself as I had done the night before, admiring myself, as I pushed the shoulder straps off my nighty off and let it fall to the floor, then stare at my naked self admiring my womanly body I have come to love as it has developed and embracing the feeling of sexual confidence, before a sound raised panic in me and I bolted for my underwear drawer, dressed and went down for breakfast, as a girl a daughter and a sister, my secret safe in my head and body.
Hope you liked more detail, and I don't mind what you do with it or what thoughts you have, it was fun to write. Lover Autumn **
Detailed, oh yes! I certainly don't have any criticism here. Then again I never did before. Maybe you need to write a blog or an online diary, being that I am not the only one who comes here to read your stories. I have to admit, it is the highlight of my day to find that you have posted. Looks like you are gaining fans.
Autumn, that was so unbelievably hot. Thank you so much for sharing. I don't know if I've ever been so turned on, which I suspect might have been one of your goals while you wrote this...?
I have a question - how does it feel for you to know that people are touching themselves while they read your posts?
I want to say one last thing. I have read a few posts like yours on various sites, but yours are different. Not because of what you do so much as because of who you are. You come across in your posts as thoughtful, curious, intelligent and fun. And while I don't know you, I guess in my head it turns me on even more to imagine you as a person. I don't mean that I want to meet you or anything like that - that's not the case at all. But I enjoy seeing your posts not just because of what you write, but because of your personality too. What I'm trying to say is, I hope you that you feel attractive as a person as well as as a girl, because you definitely are!
Thank you again for sharing your secret here