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My Brother's Secret Stash

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Okay, so I was just sitting on my bed, my mom was away grocery shopping and I knew she would be gone for a while so I was masturbating like I usually do when my parents are gone. I have a brother who is 18 so I knew he must have a stash of either toys, or porn magazines somewhere. I had searched for them before in many places like under the bed or in the closet but I never found any. Little did I know they were right under my nose!

I had pretty much given up on finding them so I just sat in my room wondering what a porn magazine would look like. I wondered if there were shots of people 'doing it' or maybe naked people or just some sexy people like in a sports magazine. I was getting really turned on thinking about this, so I decided to try once again to find them. I crept into his room and searched everywhere. I looked in every drawer, box and small space I could think of and I still couldn't find the stash. Then, I thought, if I was an obsessed teenager with a dirty mind, where would I hide my porno magazines? I sat on his bunk bed and looked around, then, I saw them! There was a stack of magazines about two inches thick, taped to the back of the door!

I thought Wow what a great hiding place! The only person someone other than him who was ever in his room with the door closed was his girlfriend. I took careful note of the exact order the magazines in the stack and then undid the tape and opened them up. I was amazed by how many he had. I sat in front of them masturbating for at least an hour when I heard my brothers car pull up. I quickly got dressed and taped them back and cleaned up. I sprayed some air freshener so that he would never know. Before he came in the door, I was down in the basement on my computer masturbating about what I had just seen. It was the best session I have ever had.

Later I think he did notice because when he came to the table for dinner he asked if anyone had been in his room. I said no with a slight smile. I thnk he knew it was me but I don't think he really cared at all. Well, I guess this means I will have some fun times in his room!



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