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A Night Thinking

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I’ve been reading lots of stories here about getting caught. It made me think real hard about me in that situation.


Remember that time when you first knew that what you were feeling was sexual desire? Remember that time when you first started to masturbate?  Remember how quiet and secret you kept it? I bet anything that, like me, you would have been horrified if anyone busted you, and so, like me, you took precautions. Door locked, right? Maybe even chair up against it too? What about early warning systems? There was a creaky floorboard on our landing that warned me if anyone was even coming upstairs.  So why, then, one hot sultry Friday after school when I was 14, did I deliberately sprawl on the couch in the lounge, with my skirt up round my waist, pantyhose halfway down my thighs and hand in panties, and rub one....well, two, actually....out? And the cums were fucking amazing!  Did I want to get busted? Did the thought of someone walking in on me like that have some kinds of half-assed mind play going on? I felt a thrill, certainly, and I couldn’t stop looking at the fucking door the whole time.  I don’t know what I would have done if my mom, dad or brother had have walked right in on me. I would have been scared, no doubt, but that level of thrill definitely added something. And I think it’s why public masturbation really gives me a buzz now.  If your family catch you, it’s not as if they’re going to fuck you, is it? (Ok, in my case with my brother....my bad.) But what’s the worst that could happen? You get “the talk” right? “You’re growing up now.....perfectly natural to have these feelings....better to keep the private...blah blah blah.” Hell, I know girls who got caught by their moms and their mom bought them a vibrator!  Getting caught I think means you’re part of the club. You’re saying “Look. I do it too. I’m grown now. I’m sexual now.”  Plus, there’s the power thing. When someone is watching you masturbate, you are in complete control. They can’t take their eyes away from you, and they’d do whatever you asked. What’s not to like?  I am definitely submissive. I love being ordered around sexually, dominated, but being watched, being caught, puts me in the rare position of dominance.  And I find I rather like it.  Imagine you were coming home early. You open the door and there I am on the couch. I’ve got one hand up under my top playing with my boobs, and the other wedged deep in my panties. You stare. You can see how wet my panties are, nd maybe you can even smell me on the air too.  You cant help but look. My legs are spread wide, straining against my pantyhose. You can see my ass cheeks, and where my panties are stuck between them. Maybe, even though we’re related, your cock starts to harden. Sex is, after all, sex.  Maybe I don’t stop. Maybe I pull my panties to one side so you can see my wet little cunny. What if you kneel in front of me? What if you slide my pantyhose down to my ankles. What if you unzip yourself and slide inside me? What if, just as you cum inside me, mom gets home.  How would we explain that?

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