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My Sister andI

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My Sister andI by Anonymous
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My first sexual experiences started when I wasabout 6 years old with my step-sister. We didn't know what wewere doing, but we knew it felt good. We also knew that we wouldget into trouble if we got caught so we had to be as discreet aswe could. We used to sneak down into our basement when we werelittle, undress, and lie down with each other. My step-sisterloved to take my hard cock and hold it between her legs. (Wedidn't know about penetration or much else for that matter atthat age, but it was still great!) She loved the feel of it whenit was erect and couldn't stop playing with it.

She was also a cronic masturbater. She wouldlie on the floor and watch TV, all the while gyrating her hips upand down on her fingers buried underneath her. I don't think sheeven knew that everyone knew what she was doing. Either that orshe didn't mind.

Later on in life when I was about 16 and acronic masturbator my self, (our mutual sesions had ended after afew months and we never really continued any sexual playing), Iwould come home after a night out with my friends and watch alittle TV. About 15 minutes before I knew my sister would becoming home, I would go into my room, strip naked, and break outa few magazines to get in the mood. I always had an exhibitionistside in me and fantisized about being caught masturbating by mysister. I thought she would have an open mind to this especiallybecause of our past experiences together.

As usual when she got home she would come inthe house and go straight to the bathroom. (Which was right nextto my bedroom) I would see how far I could push myself to leavemyself fully exposed before she would come in to tell me abouther wild night. At first I would cover up with a blanket and actlike I was reading a book I always kept handy next to my bed. Astime went on, I would get more daring and wait until just beforeshe came in before covering up. She definately knew what I hadbeen doing, but would come in and tell me about her evening justthe same. (I think she knew she was secretly driving me nuts,rigid cock in hand, on the brink of orgasm, can't do anythingabout it, and teasing me by telling me about some sexualexperience she had that night.) Once or twice I had the courageto leave myself exposed when she came in but she only politelyexcused herself and retreated out of my room after a good longlook. I always dreamed of the day she would come in and join in amutual masturbation session, but I think she prefered tomasturbate by herself now.