Like my other stories there are no graphic descriptions in the story. I like to let imaginations fill in the blanks. Other authors can offer that type if that's what you are interested in.
Ula
Checking out my brothers viewing habits.
I was busy in my room studying. I'm working on a nursing degree. My older sister burst into my room without even knocking. We have rules and one of them is to respect each other's privacy. I just was starting to holler at her.
"Come quick. You just have to see this. We have to be sneaky, no noise. Come on hurry up before it's over."
So I'm asking what's going on and why do we need to be sneaky and where are we going.
"Just come on, I'll show you. But we have to hurry. No time to talk. Just hurry."
The last time Sher pulled this stunt it was to see Theda kissing this girl in the back yard. Big deal my brother kissing. I wasn't interested, I'd seen it before. "If this is just Theda kissing I've seen it before. He tries to mess with her boobs. She won't let him. He pouts and then she lets him for a minute. Then he wants to get his hand under her shirt. She gets mad and storms off. Big deal, her tits aren't all that big."
"Hush and follow me. This is way better."
As we move down the hall Sher keeps motioning to me to keep quiet. This had better be good I'm telling myself. As we round the corner I can see Theda's head and he's wearing headphones. Why are we being quiet he can't hear us as he is listening to his stupid music.
Sher indicates I should move to his left as she moves to his right. As I look he's got his laptop open and there on the screen is a blonde woman holding a hard cock in her hand as she is speaking to someone. Then she pops it back in her mouth and starts bobbing her head up and down.
I've seen this before. Internet porn is so unreal. I've stopped watching it, unless I'm really bored or really in need of extra stimulation. Ok I guess I watch porn a bit. Or maybe too much some times. Yes it can be interesting sometimes. But never more than three or four times a week. It can't become a habit.
Sorry, I got carried away. I'll get back to the story.
I was staring at the screen when Sher touched my shoulder and pointed down. Oh my, Theda was masturbating. Right there on the couch. And he was making funny sounds. And his hips were kind of bouncing up and down. And his hand was moving fast, real fast.
I'm not an expert. I've only given a few hand jobs. But I knew he was getting close to his orgasm. I was right. There it was shooting out, straight up in the air, two strong shots and then a third weaker one. All of it falling back on to his shirt. More juice was oozing out and running down across his slowly moving hand and down the shaft.
He lifted his hand and held it in front of his face for a moment. Then he licked his fingers. This was something new. None of my boyfriends had ever done that. Wow, it was possible wasn't it? They expected me to let them do it in my mouth and were reluctant to even kiss me after.