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Viewing Sis

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I've mastrubated for as long as I can remember. When I was young, I remember lying on my stomach and rubbing until this incredible feeling came over me. I remember doing this even before I ever had an ejaculation. I mastrubated using this method for years before I actually heard of 'Jacking-off'. Come to think of it, I haven't mastrubated in that way in years. Even though I am married,happily, I still mastrubate on a regular basis.
The story I am sharing with you is one from my pre-teen years. I always enjoyed the summers, because my mom worked and it left my sister and I at home all day. She is 4 years older than me and at this time was 16 or so. I remember she would sleep late in the mornings, long after I had gotten up. She would usually get up and shower around 10:00 or so. While she was showering, I would get a mirror and lay by the bathroom door waiting for her to step out and dry off. As soon as the water stopped, I would hold the mirror just right to see her. She was my sister, but she was lovely. I guess she was the first 'woman' I had seen naked.
I would watch her and feel my cock growing in my pants. I remember rubbing myself while she dried off. Sometimes she would look in my direction and I wondered if she ever saw me. At times I wish she had. I guess if she would have caught me, nature would have taken its course. I don't know, perhaps she did catch me, but liked me looking.
I think back to how she looked. At 16 or 17 you can imagine. Perky tits, nice body. I remeber she had a good amount of pubic hair and looked so nice wet.
One day after I had watched her, I was in my room with the door shut laying on the floor with my pants unzipped, rubbing on the carpet until I ejaculated. Just after I had cum, she opened my door and asked what I was doing. I froze, just laying there in my cum. I didn't know what to do. I told her nothing and she left. I wonder what would have happened if I had only told her the truth. Sometimes when I am mastrubating, the sight of her runs through my mind.



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