Brother Jerks While I Sleep

This is a true story that I have never told anyone before.

When I was 19 and my little brother was 18, he would jerk off every chance he got (as boys at a certain age do) and there were multiple occasions that I'd walk in on him doing it. We shared a bedroom with bunkbeds for years which made privacy difficult, for both of us. At first, I thought it was disgusting and I'd get so mad at him for letting me see him doing that. He got better about it after I flipped out one time after yet again rounding a corner to the sight (keep in mind I was NOT trying to catch him in the act), and I didn't catch him again for a long time, even though he was obviously still doing it a lot. He'd gotten better about locking the door or waiting until everyone was asleep. My parents also eventually had an addition done to our house which gave me my own room (finally!).

Because of all that I never had to walk in on my little brother rubbing one out.. until a few years later, that is: I'd come home for the holidays from college and by this point he was getting ready to go to college himself. On the first night I was home I got up in the middle of the night to go pee. I hadn't seen him yet because he'd gotten home late after I'd gone to sleep. In fact, he didn't know I was home.

Anyway, as I was walking by his room I looked in to see him there in the dark sitting in front of his laptop wanking away. I assume he wasn't worried about getting caught by my parents because the master bedroom had it's own bathroom and they are heavy sleepers.

I continued by quietly and used the bathroom, then for some reason I can't explain, I didn't flush as I knew he would hear it. I walked very quietly back down the hall and listened by his open door, hearing the clear sounds of his hand moving up and down on himself and the computer mouse clicking. I slowly peeked in and just... watched. He was facing slightly away from me so I couldn't see his face, but even from this angle I could see the top half of his cock in the light from the monitor and I could tell it was MUCH bigger than anything I'd ever seen in person. I wasn't exactly aroused per say... just curious for whatever reason. So I kept watching. I'd never done ANYTHING like this before, mind you.

As I watched his hand go up and down, my eyes were locked on his penis and my heart was getting faster and faster in my chest. Suddenly he pushed his chair back a few feet and leaned back in it with his legs spread, and his wanking pace increased.

With a stifled groan, his cock erupted. And I do mean erupted.

More cum than I thought possible shot straight up into the air. Rope after rope of it. Some all over himself but lots hit the hardwood floor to, making loud splatting sounds. I couldn't look away until he finished, panting from the orgasm.

That's when I looked at his screen. He was looking at my facebook when he came! More specifically, a picture of me and my best friend at the beach in our bikinis!

I sneaked back to the bathroom and waited a minute then flushed. I immediately heard his door close and I quickly went by back to my room to bed.

I tried to tell myself he was jerking off to my friend, not to me, but he was looking at MY FB, not hers... and she had way sexier pics of herself on her page he could've been looking at. I still don't know the answer to this day.

I have to confess: I did finger myself to orgasm before I could fall back to sleep.

The next morning he looked a bit nervous when he first saw me, but I gave away no sign that I'd seen him and we never talked about it after that.

A year or so later, we were both home again for the holidays. My parents had been doing more renovations to the house, including making my room into a home theater since I had my own apartment now. This meant we both had to sleep in my brothers room for the duration of the visit. Luckily, he'd never gotten rid of the bunk beds.

One night about a week into our visit I woke up to sounds from the top bunk. The more I listened the more I was sure that he was very quietly jerking off right above me!

The bottom bunk was wider than the top bunk and for some reason I slowly and silently scooted to the edge of the bed, trying to get a peek at what he was doing. I couldn't see anything but he was definitely jerking off. A few minutes later he sat up and moved to the ladder. His head peeked over first to make sure I was asleep. I pretended to be sleeping and after he was confident that I was, he carefully climbed down and walked out of the room but in the low light from the window I could see that his sweat pants were in his hand and he was completely naked sporting a huge hard on as he left. He went to the bathroom to either finish or get him self cleaned up (or both) and came back a few minutes later, this time with his pants on, and climbed back into bed.

The whole thing reminded me of the first time I'd watched him jerk off the previous year and so the next day on a weird hunch or maybe just from curiosity I went on his computer. The search history didn't reveal much but when I went to his saved photos it didn't take long to find a folder within a folder full of two kinds of pictures: porn images of nude redhead pornstars (I'm a redhead, btw) and basically EVERY picture of me off social media in which I was in a bikini or a sexy skirt! He had even photoshopped my face onto some of the pornstars.

I was shocked, to say the least.

The next few nights, the same thing would happen each night: him jerking off above me and then walking by me naked to go out to the bathroom.

Then, the last night I was home, it happened...

He was on the top bunk rubbing himself as usual, but each night he seemed to get more and more confident that he wouldn't wake me up. He'd even stopped bothering to take his pants with him to the bathroom, giving me full naked views of him on both his way from and back to bed. As he'd climb the ladder I'd stare at his huge penis every chance I got. I couldn't help it.

But THIS night, something different happened.

As usual I was on the very outer edge of the bottom bunk trying to catch a glimpse while I listened to him masturbate. For the first time though I began to rub my clit while I listened. It had been over 2 weeks since I'd seen my college boyfriend and I was extremely horny. I was scared my brother might catch me but it was exhilarating at the same time.

After a while I heard his pace pick up and I knew that any minute now he'd leave to go finish in the bathroom and I'd see that huge hard dick again glistening with the shiny oil he used as lube. I could feel my orgasm building fast with the anticipation as I listened to his pace get even faster.

Then I heard him groan. I could tell he was trying to stifle it but he wasn't very successful. I realized immediately what the groan meant: my brother was about to cum then and there, with me in the room!

My hand went into overdrive and I couldn't stop myself as my own orgasm began to wash over me. He came at the same time as me and seemed to lose all control, now groaning rather loudly in pleasure right above me, and that's when I felt it:

The unmistakable feeling as a rope of thick cum landed on me, followed by two more. The first one hit my chest, but the next two landed directly on my face, including my lips. I was in the middle of my own orgasm but the shock of it kind of snapped me out of it and I completely stopped moving my hand.

The room was dead silent and neither of us were moving a muscle. After what seemed like an eternity but was probably all of 15 to 20 seconds, he slowly peeked his head over and looked down. I was frozen so I just pretended to be asleep. After a minute (or maybe less), I saw light through my eyelids and he said, "Oh my god!" under his breath. He was using his cell phone light to look down at me! Not knowing what to do I just kept faking sleep as he climbed down the ladder as quietly as he could. A moment later I felt him gingerly wiping his cum off of me as I laid there "sleeping." He left the room for a moment and I realized he missed the cum that was on my chest. I quickly scooped it up with two fingers. As I did, however, I heard him coming back down the hall toward our room. I could have wiped my fingers on the sheets but I didn't. On impulse, I stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. I was swallowing my own brother's cum as he came back into the room. I opened my eyes and looked right at him as he stood there naked with his penis still mostly erect. We stared at each other for a few moments until I said, "What are you doing...?"

The spell was broken and he lunged for the ladder awkwardly and replied, "Uh.. sorry! I was just coming back from the bathroom. My bad!"

Then he got back into bed and that was that. We never talked about it so much as once, but to this day my brother knows exactly what I look like with his cum all over my face. What he doesn't know is that I KNOW he knows, and that I know what his thick cum tastes like.