Straight Male / 37
When I was about twelve, I used to peep on my sister, who was nineteen. She was voluptuous, with large, soft tits, that had big, brown nipples and areola, a round, pudgy belly, and a big, shapely ass, with thighs to match. Also, she tended to keep her bush relatively untrimmed. I definitely think watching her get naked greatly influenced my taste in women.
Of course, this bugged her to no end, until, finally, she went to our parents, and demanded they put a stop to it, so they moved me to a room downstairs, so I couldn't spy on her anymore.
A few years ago, for some reason, I started thinking about those days again, and remembering how sexy my sister's body was, and that, after a while, led to me doing something unthinkable before. I started thinking about her when I masturbated. The first time I did it, it was the best jerk-off session I'd had in a long time, with the realization of what I was doing making my insides feel hot.
I still remember what I thought about that first time: I'm watching my sister, as she was back then, undressing. Like she often did, my sister catches me, but this time, she's not mad. Rather, she smiles, and asks if there's something I want. Hesitantly, I, who, for some reason, am a bit older here than I was back then, ask her if I can feel her tits, and, to my surprise, she says yes. So, as I'm squeezing her big tits, she starts softly moaning. Suddenly, I hold them up to my face, and start licking and sucking her big, brown nipples, making them hard, like pencil erasers.
After doing this for a bit, I ask her if I can eat her pussy, and she again says yes. So, now, I have my tongue in my sister's sopping wet c**t, breathing in her pussy smell. I eat my sister out, until she cums, then I have one more request. Next thing I know, she's bent over, and I'm holding her cheeks open, eating her asshole out.
As I was getting close to cumming, I remember one last image; her sucking my cock. As I often do, when I came in real life, in the fantasy I came all over her tits.
Over the last few years, I've found myself thinking of her less and less. At one point, I came up with the idea to talk as I'm jerking, like I'm talking to her, telling her how badly I want to fuck her, but even this lost its novelty before long. It's probably for the better that I don't fantasize about her so much anymore, but it's occasionally exciting to break her out one more time.
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Of course, this bugged her to no end, until, finally, she went to our parents, and demanded they put a stop to it, so they moved me to a room downstairs, so I couldn't spy on her anymore.
A few years ago, for some reason, I started thinking about those days again, and remembering how sexy my sister's body was, and that, after a while, led to me doing something unthinkable before. I started thinking about her when I masturbated. The first time I did it, it was the best jerk-off session I'd had in a long time, with the realization of what I was doing making my insides feel hot.
I still remember what I thought about that first time: I'm watching my sister, as she was back then, undressing. Like she often did, my sister catches me, but this time, she's not mad. Rather, she smiles, and asks if there's something I want. Hesitantly, I, who, for some reason, am a bit older here than I was back then, ask her if I can feel her tits, and, to my surprise, she says yes. So, as I'm squeezing her big tits, she starts softly moaning. Suddenly, I hold them up to my face, and start licking and sucking her big, brown nipples, making them hard, like pencil erasers.
After doing this for a bit, I ask her if I can eat her pussy, and she again says yes. So, now, I have my tongue in my sister's sopping wet c**t, breathing in her pussy smell. I eat my sister out, until she cums, then I have one more request. Next thing I know, she's bent over, and I'm holding her cheeks open, eating her asshole out.
As I was getting close to cumming, I remember one last image; her sucking my cock. As I often do, when I came in real life, in the fantasy I came all over her tits.
Over the last few years, I've found myself thinking of her less and less. At one point, I came up with the idea to talk as I'm jerking, like I'm talking to her, telling her how badly I want to fuck her, but even this lost its novelty before long. It's probably for the better that I don't fantasize about her so much anymore, but it's occasionally exciting to break her out one more time.
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