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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?
I'm not sure who was in control, clearly he used his body to set me up in a way, but I could have said no. I think he was in control at the beginning but by the end I owned it, and it was him embarrassingly scurrying off to the bathroom with cummy boxers and me who could just lay back and relax. Saying that I felt the need to pretend to be asleep, but that was to avoid awkwardness on both sides, I'm calling it a draw ha ha. A x
Yeah, now that I look back at it I would have to agree with you, a draw. For us guys masturbation is a little more messy than it is for you girls... Having to take a walk of shame to the bathroom to clean himself up completely erases any points he scored during that evening. I am sure that it had to be pretty amusing for you to see that bewildered look on his face. Sometimes guys get so caught up in the moment that we don't think about the consequences of our actions... Then we end up with a messed up pair of boxers with a look on our face that says, "Ah **, now what do I do?" LOL
Ha ha yes we have it easier, no awkward erections, and our underwear tends to soak up the wetness. I thought back about what you said about being caught up in the moment. He must have kept it in his boxers to keep it off the duvet, but maybe having a tissue ready would be wise ha ha.
Also I have been experiencing this weird feeling of being proud, like I made that happen, he ** because of me and my body, my sexuality. That reassures me in my attractiveness and sexiness I guess.
I don't know if I have said this here before or not, if so here it is again. It is said that imitation is the highest form of flattery, I disagree with that idea. in my eyes the highest form of flattery is when somebody thinks about you during their private moments. I mean really, what greater compliment is there than someone fantasizing about you? I know that some people are offended by that whole idea, but they really should not be, of all the people in the world they could have fantasize about they pick you, like I said compliment.
So, I think that you should feel proud, it shows how attractive you are!
Wow, yes, never thought about that, but I think you are so right. Thank you