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Caught wankingThis is the story of how I was once caught wanking by my older sister. It was the early 1980s and a fairly typical Saturday afternoon in the house that we lived in with our parents. My d*d would usually be watching TV and my m*m would be doing stuff in the kitchen. My s*****r might be out with friends shopping or whatever they did, or maybe spending time with a boyfriend if she happened to be going out with anyone. Like a lot of teenagers I spent a lot of time in my bedroom; doing homework, or at least pretending to, listening to music, reading, playing the guitar (badly) and wanking (a lot). This particular Saturday was much like any other – it was late spring and I was 14; I would turn 15 that October. My s*****r was 18 and would soon turn 19. Like a lot of s**lings we hadn’t always got on that well – for years when we were growing up we had argued and squabbled a lot and she had regarded me as the annoying little brother and I had thought of her as the bossy big sister, however, over the course of the past 2 or 3 years as we’d grown up a bit we had started to get on better; we liked some of the same music, had read some of the same books and so had a more amicable, mature relationship.I had discovered the pleasures of masturbation a couple of years earlier and frequently jerked off, often while looking at porn magazines; I’d managed to get hold of one or two tattered and well thumbed magazines from a friend at school and enjoyed looking at the pictures as I tossed off. I tended to be left alone while the rest of the family went about their business, so felt quite safe to jerk off: my wanking ritual was to strip off my jeans and pants and get into a kneeling position on the bed with the magazine in front of me and a supply of tissues at the ready! On this occasion I was kneeling on the bed with a copy of Knave magazine open and my hard cock in my hand. I didn’t hear my sister’s footsteps walking across the landing and she didn’t knock, because before I knew it my bedroom door opened and she came in. She stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes suddenly widening in a surprised expression. At the same time I desperately fumbled to try and hide my boner by pulling my t-shirt down over it and to shove the porn mag down the side of the bed next to the wall. I could feel my cheeks suddenly burning red with embarrassment. “Oh, um, sorry – should’ve knocked. I wasn’t thinking,” she said as an apology and turned to go. She had stepped halfway out the door, then stopped for a second and turning back round crossed back into my room and pushed the door closed. Turning to me he said:”Look, it’s ok to do that – it’s perfectly normal and natural and nothing to be ashamed of.” I was too embarrassed to say anything, I just mumbled an incoherent mutter while looking at the floor. She walked the few paces to my bed and sat on the edge of it, then leaning over pulled the porn mag out from where I clumsily tried to hide it. “So let’s have a look this then” she said, leafing through the pages. “You like looking at these pictures?” I looked up and nodded slightly, feeling ashamed and embarrassed. “It’s ok. It’s fine to be interested in naked girls at your age – in fact it would probably be a bit weird if you weren’t.” bahis siteleri She handed me the magazine saying: “Which ones do you like?” I took it from her with a trembling left hand, my right hand still holding my t-shirt down over my cock, and laying it on the bed flicked through the pages until I reached the photoset I liked best – a model called Samantha with long blonde hair who was dressed in black stockings and suspender belt with high heels. “She looks really nice” I mumbled. My sister picked up the magazine again and looked at the pictures, seeming to study them closely. She nodded “Yes, I can see why you’d like her.” I looked up at her and she gave me a wry smile saying; “So my little brother is growing up. You’re not a boy anymore but are now becoming a young man and starting to enjoy the things that young men enjoy!” I still felt embarrassed, but also there was a kind of thrilling sensation to be found in the situation. “Y’know,” she continued, “it has crossed my mind you must’ve started playing with yourself by now. Thought you probably had but wasn’t sure. Guess we know now for sure! Look, it really is ok. You don’t need to be embarrassed and I’m not gonna say anything.” She set the magazine back down in front of me again. I thought that would be it and was expecting her to get up and leave.There was a long moment’s silence, then she said; “Show me what you do.” “What?” I said, surprised and a bit confused.She said it again: “Show me what you do when you are looking at these pictures.””You want me to…show you…?” I said slowly and rather incredulously, wanting to be sure she meant what I thought she meant. She nodded. I was hesitant, a sudden rush of thoughts flooding my head; although we had got on better over the past couple of years, part of me thought this might be a bit of a wind-up on her part, and that she’d laugh and call me a pathetic wanker before leaving the room and me in a state of humiliation, but somehow by her tone and demeanour my instincts told me that that wasn’t the case. All of a sudden I felt a change in the atmosphere – she was asking me to wank, wanting to see me do it! I felt a sudden rush of excitement run through me at the thought. My cock had gone down a bit since she had walked in on me and I’d been holding my t-shirt over it to cover it up, but now I let go of the t-shirt, which lifted up to expose my cock. I took hold of it and began to stroke it, while looking at the open porn mag, glancing up at my sister once in a while. It soon began to stiffen again as I pulled the skin back and forth, my purple bell end being slightly exposed with each pull back. She was watching intently as I did this, and I could sense a change in her breathing and saw that her face was now starting to show a flushed colouring appearing on her cheeks. Soon I was fully hard again, and while I don’t have the biggest cock in the world, it is a fairly respectable 7.5 inches fully hard. “Hmm,” she murmured, “last time I saw your cock you were just a little boy; I’ve seen a few now and can see you’re not so little anymore! That isn’t bad at all.” I felt a strange kind of pride in receiving this praise from her. I found the experience of being watched as I wanked a massive turn on. I wasn’t bets10 güvenilir mi really looking at the porn mag anymore, I was looking at her face and her eyes were fixed on my cock as I my hand moved back and forth. All this time she had been sat on the end corner of the bed facing towards me as I was tossing myself off but now she edged herself forward a little, then slid off the bed onto her knees beside it just slightly forward of me. With her right hand she reached over to touch my cock, so I changed the angle of my position to turn to her face on. I let go of my cock and watched with a kind of transfixed fascination as her fingers gently stroked it, gliding along the length of it. The sensation was an incredible, thrilling feeling. With her index finger on top of my bellend and her thumb underneath she slowly pulled my foreskin all the way back to reveal my hard, swollen purple helmet. Lifting it up she looked at the glans and running the tip of her thumb over them said in a low whisper; “Does that feel good?” I guess she was finding the experience to be a turn on as well. I nodded; “Mmm, yeah, it does.” My heart was pounding so hard and loud it seemed like it might burst out of my chest. Then, to my utter amazement, still holding my cock with her right hand, she leaned forward and opening her mouth pushed her tongue out and ran it over my glans before closing her lips around my bellend and moving them up and down over it; the sensation sent a juddering wave of pleasure through me and I thought I might spunk in her mouth, she stopped after a while and looked at me.”And how does that feel?””Oh my god,” I gasped, “that is just amazing!”She laughed a bit and said; “Hmm, yeah, thought you’d like that! You men are easily pleased!”She was quite slim, and whilst her tits weren’t massive they were of a decent size proportionate to her body, and now she could see that I was looking at the bit of cleavage visible at the top of the white blouse she was wearing.”Do you want to see?” she asked. I nodded. “Oh, well, fair’s fair;” she said,”you show me yours and all that!” She began unbuttoning her blouse then let it fall to the floor, so she was now kneeling in front of me in her bra and jeans. I could clearly see the mound of her tits encased in a white, lacy bra. With her left hand she reached behind her back and unclasped it and slowly took it off to reveal her firm young tits in all their glory with lovely dark pink nIpples.”Oh jesus,” I murmured,”they are gorgeous.” They were the first pair of real tits I’d ever seen, all the others I’d seen up to now had just been pictures in magazines.”Thank you. You can touch them if you like.”I reached over with both hands and placed them on her tits, cupping my hands around them and rubbing her nipples with my thumbs as I continued to run my hands over them.”Mmm, nice,” she whispered, and I could see and feel her nipples getting stiff.”Sit on the edge of the bed,” she said. I changed my position from kneeling to sitting on it with my legs either side of her. She adjusted her position and taking hold of my cock again placed it between her tits, I could feel the warm flesh of them encasing my hard cock.”Oh my god,” I gasped, looking at the sight of mobilbahis my cock between her tits. “You like?” She said with a smile.”Oh god yeah.”Placing her hands on her tits she moved them up and down and by doing so was wanking my cock with them. I felt waves of pleasure go through me and uttered “uh, uh, uh.” sounds. “Are you gonna come soon?” She asked. “Yeah” I replied in whisper.”Not so fast, ” she said, with mock seriousness, and stopped jerking me off with her tits and stood up. I thought that was the end of matters, but she told me to stand as well. She took hold of the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it up, then I grabbed it and continued to take it off till I stood totally naked in front of her. I was hoping she might take off the rest of her clothes as well, but instead she lay on my bed.”Straddle me,” she said. I did as I was told and placed my cock between her tits again, but this time I pushed them together against my cock whilst also making trusting motions. It wasn’t long before I could feel that tingling sensation in my balls as the spunk began to build up and my body began to tense. Eventually I could contain it no longer and I felt an enormous orgasm go through me and I groaned as a thick jet of spunk spurted out of the end of my cock and splashed onto her chest, tits, neck and underside of her chin. As I was coming she reached up and grabbed hold of my cock and continued wanking me as I groaned in pleasure and my cock jerked in muscular spasms. Several more spurts of jizz came out with a gradually lessening intensity – I couldn’t believe the amount of spunk that I had shot out – it wasn’t usually that much and now there was a big load of spunk covering her tits and upper chest and that in itself was an incredibly horny sight.”Blimey,” she said, still holding onto my cock that was now starting to soften a bit but still had a dribble of spunk trickling out of the end of it, “you don’t half come a lot!” as she examined the load covering her. I smiled, half embarrassed, half in pride. The tissues that I had got ready before were now needed, so I passed her some and climbed off her so that she could clean herself up and I could also mop up the sticky fluid from myself. I was full of mixed feelings – I felt kind of embarrassed, but also massively excited about what had just taken place.”That was incredible, ” I finally said, my breathing still a bit uneven.”Yeah,” she said, “that was quite something” She stood up, her face really red. She quickly put her blouse back on, but left her bra off, which she picked up.”I’ll leave you to get dressed,” she said, and with that left my room. I sorted myself out and got dressed, trying to breath normally again. It would now be weird to see her back in a normal home situation. When I saw her again a bit later in the kitchen with our parents around I felt a bit awkward to begin with, but unseen by them she gave a sly wink and acted perfectly normally, so I did my best to as well. Later that evening back in my bedroom I jerked off 3 times thinking about what had happened, and the next morning I woke with raging hard on and jerked off twice more before going downstairs for breakfast. I wondered if she might say something to me about it, but didn’t, and I didn’t have the nerve to raise the topic, so it was never mentioned again and we continued at home as though it had never happened. For myself I wouldn’t have minded it happening again, but it turned out to be quite literally a once in a lifetime event.

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