I didnât know at first what had woken me. My eyes flew open, as if Iâd had one of those âfallingâ dreams. My body was covered in sweat, and my throat was so dry I could barely swallow. I finally noticed the constant âtickleâ between my legs, as my fingers massaged against my wet panties. My shirt was around my neck, and the air was stinging my hard nipples. I was on the verge of an orgasm, and I donât know how I got there. Everything just kind of hit me at once, and I immediately stopped myself. My breathing was fast, and my heart was pounding in my ears.
I glanced over to my sisterâs bed to see if I had woken her, but fortunately she was fast asleep.
This has happened to me several times in the past month or so, and I donât know why. I quickly stripped off my shirt and panties and re-organized myself back under the covers, where I could finish up with some control. I suppose if I had my own room, I would just be able to let myself go and not have to worry, but I didnât want to risk waking my sister. We have shared a room all our lives, and never, not once, had I ever seen her touch herself. Iâve barely even seen her naked. I know she had a few boyfriends, but I have no idea what her sex life is like, because we just never talk about those things.
Anyway, I laid back and spread my knees apart, and began to work my hand up and down my slick pussy. I closed my eyes and was just starting to enjoy myself when my sister rolled over and stopped me dead in my tracks. She was facing me now, and I felt as if she would just open her eyes at any second and see what I was doing. Although she probably wouldnât, I didnât want to take a chance. I re-positioned myself on my side, facing her so I could see if she was starting to wake up, and slipped a pillow between my legs. I slowly began to gyrate my hips and squeeze my legs together enough to let my pussy mash against the cool fabric. I knew this wouldnât be enough to satisfy me, so I quietly got up and snuck out of our room into the bathroom down the hall.
I stood quietly in the bathroom stroking my clit. My pussy felt like it was on fire, and I was so dizzy with the need to cum that I couldnât even think. I scanned the bathroom for anything that I could use to satisfy myself. I was desperate, and wished that there was another person there to relieve me. Someone, anyone would do. I needed someone to touch me, to lick me, to make me cum.
I grabbed a bottle of conditioner, smeared it along the top edge of the tub, and straddled myself along the edge of the smooth cool porcelain. I savored the sensations, as my bare clit smoothly glided along the cold edge of the tub, keeping me in a steady state of arousal. I watched myself in the mirror, and imagined that I was being watched. I wanted someone to see me. I wanted to cum for anyone who wanted to watch.
Several minutes passed and I still needed more. I needed to be filled. I needed to be touched. I felt as if I had no control over myself. I laid down on the bathroom floor, spreading my legs as wide as I could, and poured a huge glob of conditioner on my pussy. I shivered as the cold lotion landed on my clit and dripped down the length of my aching lips to my asshole. I never played with my ass before, but the feel of the lotion oozing around my hole made me feel so dirty. I started to work the lotion around the rim of my asshole with the tip of my middle finger, pushing it further into myself a little more each time. My pussy buzzed with excitement as I worked my finger in and out of my virgin ass.
I felt so dirty. I wanted everyone to see what a dirty slut I am. I removed my finger from my ass, and placed the pouring spout of the conditioner bottle into my ass and squeezed. I could feel the cold creamy liquid coating the walls of my ass as I fought not to scream out loud. I plugged my ass with my finger again and stood up to leave.
I hurried myself quietly down the steps and out the back door with my finger buried in my cream filled ass. I looked to see if any of my neighbors would still be awake, but all the houses seemed dark. I couldnât take it much longer, I needed to cum.
I kneeled down in the grass, facing the back of my house and worked my clit with one hand and my asshole with the other until I came.
I pretended as if everyone in the neighborhood could see me. I felt my ass tighten around my finger and I came so hard I fell face down in the grass. I stayed there for a minute with my ass in the air and my face in the grass until I caught my breath and regained my senses. When I finally realized what I was doing, I quickly got myself together and got back inside.
As I made my way back up the stairs, I felt the liquid dripping from my ass, and my pussy tingled. I hurried into the bathroom again to clean up a little, but I decided that I wasnât done, and that I liked the way I felt. My pussy was soon throbbing again, and I needed something more to satisfy me.
I left the bathroom and made my way back towards my room. I was going to just finger myself quietly under my blankets until I came, but as I got to the door I had a better idea.
I walked passed my own door and peered into my brotherâs room to make sure he was asleep, and slipped in. He was dressed in just sweat shorts and was lying on top of his covers, with one leg hanging off the bed. I grabbed his computer chair and rolled it right next to his bed facing him. I couldnât believe I was doing this.
I inserted my fingers into my pussy as I watched him sleep, oblivious to the fact that his own sister was naked and fingering herself just inches away from him. I didnât give much thought to what his reaction would be if he woke up, but I didnât care. I imagined him watching me fuck myself, and begging me to cum as he slowly stroked his stiff cock for me. I imagined him begging to fuck me, and me riding his hard prick.
