Caught in the Act
Teenage boys can’t leave themselves alone, we all know that!
I was no different, constantly thinking about sex, jerking off whenever I had the opportunity.
First thing in the morning when I woke up with the inevitable tent pole, or before I went to sleep, fantasising about Pauline, the unattainable girl in my class.
In the shower or the bath, the simple act of washing my cock and balls would invariably trigger an erection.
As a rule, having 4 siblings, a mother and a step-father lurking around the house generally made masturbation a functional affair and to be fair ejaculation was quickly and easily achieved.
On the rare occasion the house was empty, I would take the opportunity to indulge in that most enjoyable of pastimes, a long, slow wank. Sometimes lying naked on my bed, staring at women with hair between their legs and natural breasts, in a dog-eared porno mag. (This was long before the days of internet porn and shaved pussies).
But my favourite way to masturbate was in a hot bath. This of course depended on there being enough hot water in the tank.
This particular day I was in luck, everyone had gone out after a quick shower, or in my slob of a brother’s case, not bothering to wash at all.
Excitedly I turned on the taps. My cock already stiff and my balls aching in anticipation. I didn’t have a girlfriend, in fact I’d never had one, so sadly this was as exciting as it got. I lowered myself into the bath. I’d learnt to make it as hot as I could bear, otherwise I’d end up in lukewarm water, which wasn’t the best environment for an orgasm. The hot water also helped my cock and balls swell to their maximum size and naturally the more engorged I was, the better it felt.
I slid my soapy hands slowly up and down the shaft of my erect penis, creating a lather, peeling back my foreskin and caressing the rim of my helmet. Expertly I varied the speed and pressure, squeezing my shaft and gently caressing my shiny tip. I could have cum in a matter of seconds had I wanted, but I’d learnt the art of stopping myself just before ejaculating. I reckon on a good day I could edge for about half an hour.
I’d probably been edging for about 10 minutes, when I heard the front door being opened.
“Anyone home?” A voice called out. It was my sister.
Alice was just over a year younger than me, and dare I say it, she was hot.
My friends all wanted to get inside her knickers.
I confess I’d had more than the occasional inappropriate thought myself, especially when she was wearing her tight pyjamas or skimpy nighty. It was impossible not to stare at her firm round ass cheeks and curvy young breasts, which were, as my friends often remarked, “Fucking great tits!”
I’m sure she’d caught me stealing a look on numerous occasions, but to be fair she’d never objected. In fact, sometimes I was sure she was deliberately leaning across me, or bending down, so it was difficult not to take in the view.
“Hello, anybody there?” She called out as she started up the stairs.
I didn’t answer. Should I say anything?
The bathroom door was unlocked.
What if she came in and caught me? The idea made my head swim.
I decided to keep quiet. My heart pounded with excitement as my hand slid up and down the shaft of my cock. The sudden thought of my sister catching me masturbating in the bath was exhilarating.The floorboards creaked as she approached the door. I held my breath.
I stopped stroking in case she heard the water splashing. I lay there the palm of my hand wrapped around my pulsating pole, still allowing my thumb to slide gently over my swollen tip. I was desperate for her to come in and catch me. My pulse raced as the sound of her footsteps got closer, then stopped. I held my breath, there was a click and the door handle turned. My heart skipped a beat.
Alice appeared in the doorway. Initially she didn’t notice me, as she waved her hand in front of face, no doubt surprised by the steamy atmosphere. I just lay there, motionless, hand on cock, waiting for her to see me.
She turned her head and shrieked, taking a step backwards.
“Jesus, Adam, you scared the shit out of me! I thought everyone was out. You could have given me a heart atta…”
She paused and her eyes widened. “Oh my God!” She gawped. “Are you playing with yourself?”
I blushed violently.
“Ha! you’re lucky I wasn’t Mum!” She laughed.
It wasn’t quite the erotic moment I’d imagined, I was just embarrassed.
I felt my cock, wilt in my hand.
“Mind if I pee?” She asked, as if it were a perfectly normal situation “I’m busting”.
"Go ahead". I answered my voice shaking.
She moved over to the toilet and unashamedly pulled down her jeans and knickers, revealing her dark bush, then sat down and peed.
I felt the blood rushing away from my face and back to my cock.
“Don’t mind me. She smiled. You carry on!”
“Carry on?” I asked uncertainly.
“Yeah”. She replied. “In fact…mind if I watch?”
“Huh?” I was stunned but thrilled by the idea.
I’ve always wondered how boys play with themselves.” She explained.
“Erm...err, ok”. I murmured.
“Well, go on then.” She urged me.
Apprehensively I began to slide my hand up and down my cock.
“Feel nice? She asked.
I nodded.
She tore off some loo roll, wiped the residual pee from her pussy, stood up and pulled up her knickers. Then she kicked off her jeans, closed the toilet lid and sat down. Her knickers were white and quite sheer, so I could still make out her dark furry triangle through the material. Leaning back against the wall she drew her feet up onto the seat, hands on knees with her legs slightly apart. It was a delicious view.
With this added visual stimulation, I soon overcame my self-consciousness. The thumb and forefinger of my left hand clamped firmly around the base of my cock, the other fingers cupping and massaging my balls. My right hand moved slowly up and down the length, gently caressing the rim of my shiny engorged helmet, coating my meaty rod with the pre-cum dribbling freely from the tip.
The pleasure was unlike anything I’d experienced before. Alice watching, and clearly enjoying watching, me masturbate was unreal. Her legs had opened a touch wider, whether deliberately or not I wasn’t sure, but the sight of her furry young pussy nestling inside her knickers was a wonderful.
But it wasn’t just her pussy through her panties that was attracting my gaze. The steam was making her blouse cling to her tits and what’s more, she was braless. Her nipples were clearly visible through the moist cotton clinging to her skin. The sight of her hairy young cunt and pert breasts, semi-visible through her damp clothes was intensely arousing. My head swam.
Her eyes moved up and down in time with my hand, watching attentively, as it slid slowly up and down the shaft of my cock and caressed the rim of my helmet.
“I didn’t realise your dick was so big.” Alice smiled.
“Is not THAT big?” I replied coyly.
“Well it looks pretty big to me!” She laughed.
My balls felt like they were going to explode. I stopped stroking, if I hadn’t I’d have ejaculated there and then and it felt SO good. I wanted to hang things out as long as I could.
“Awww, don’t stop!” Alice pleaded.
“If I don’t, I’ll cum.” I explained.
“Good! I want to watch you cum.” She declared.
I noticed her hand had dropped from her knee and was resting on her inner thigh, tantalisingly close to her pussy. She in turn noticed me staring at her hand, she must have also noticed the eager, hopeful expression on my face.
She smiled impishly, paused for a moment, then ran her fingertips provocatively over her moist panties.
“Oh, wow!” I gasped.
She flashed me her ‘Aren’t I a naughty girl?’ grin, which I knew well, from those occasions she was up to something particularly mischievous, then began to rub herself, moving her fingers in small circular motions, over and around her clitoris.
“You too!” She insisted, nodding in the direction of my cock. “I want to see you cum.”
Her breathing became noticeably heavier, as her fingers moved faster, and pressed harder.
As Alice kneaded her pussy through knickers, my hand slid up and down my hot, rigid pole.
I didn’t want the excitement to end, but I wanted to cum, desperate to shoot my load and eager to see Alice’s reaction. The anticipation was electrifying, the pleasure almost unbearable.
Alice’s hand worked its way inside her knickers. She fingered herself more and more frantically, letting out intermittent moans of delight. Her hand moved further south, stretching the waistband of her panties outwards and downwards, revealing her neat triangle of soft dark curls and her plump, fleshy mound. She slid one finger then another along her moist slit, easing her pussy lips apart, her fingertips gliding up and over her clit.
My eyes traced every movement, watching avidly as her fingers nimbly explored her glistening pink folds. I was mesmerised, virtually drooling at the sight and sound of my naughty, incredibly horny, little sister fingering herself.
She used her other hand to ease her knickers down, pulling one leg free, allowing her to spread her legs wide.
All the time she continued to watch me, as I caressed my hard, pulsating penis.
I was on the brink. I squeezed myself hard, in a desperate attempt to stop myself.
“I’m going to cum”. I panted. An almost painful surge of pleasure coursed through my loins, my balls turned to rock and a jet of sticky white jizz spurted from my swollen tip.
Alice rubbed her clit feverishly with her left hand and pushed two fingers of her right hand deep inside her tight, wet, hole.
“Cool!” She gasped, appreciatively at my fountain of spunk. Wave after wave of hot mess cascaded from my cock, splashing across my belly and chest.
Alice’s fingers slid in and out of her hot, wet, cunt. Her body tensed and her eyes closed.
“Oh my God!” she gasped. She seemed to lose control of her body, which began to judder, and shake, her knees jerked upwards towards her chest.
Her breathing was almost feverish. A look of pure ecstasy danced across her face as her entire body stiffened and she released a deep, a****l like, groan of delight.
Eventually the spasms subsided and she leant back against the wall, with a satisfied smile.
It was the first time I’d seen a girl cum, and it was spectacular.
I lay in the warm, water, covered in a gluey mess, a dreamlike grin on my face.
Alice sat on the loo, legs open, her puffy pink lips gaping slightly, moist and glistening.
Her nipples still hard…unlike my cock which had sagged into a semi-erect state.
“Wow!” I breathed heavily, my heart still pounding with excitement. ”That was amazing!”
Alice sighed contentedly, then stood up, collected her garments and opened the door.
She looked down at me, lying naked in my tub of cum filled water.
“Next time, you really must remember to lock the door, you never know who might burst in.” She laughed.
“Well…” I smiled.” I guess that depends on who’s home.”
“Yeah, I suppose it does.” She smiled back, knowingly, then turned and exited the bathroom her bare buttocks swivelling seductively as she disappeared from view.
“So… next time.”I said to myself.
I was no different, constantly thinking about sex, jerking off whenever I had the opportunity.
First thing in the morning when I woke up with the inevitable tent pole, or before I went to sleep, fantasising about Pauline, the unattainable girl in my class.
In the shower or the bath, the simple act of washing my cock and balls would invariably trigger an erection.
As a rule, having 4 siblings, a mother and a step-father lurking around the house generally made masturbation a functional affair and to be fair ejaculation was quickly and easily achieved.
On the rare occasion the house was empty, I would take the opportunity to indulge in that most enjoyable of pastimes, a long, slow wank. Sometimes lying naked on my bed, staring at women with hair between their legs and natural breasts, in a dog-eared porno mag. (This was long before the days of internet porn and shaved pussies).
But my favourite way to masturbate was in a hot bath. This of course depended on there being enough hot water in the tank.
This particular day I was in luck, everyone had gone out after a quick shower, or in my slob of a brother’s case, not bothering to wash at all.
Excitedly I turned on the taps. My cock already stiff and my balls aching in anticipation. I didn’t have a girlfriend, in fact I’d never had one, so sadly this was as exciting as it got. I lowered myself into the bath. I’d learnt to make it as hot as I could bear, otherwise I’d end up in lukewarm water, which wasn’t the best environment for an orgasm. The hot water also helped my cock and balls swell to their maximum size and naturally the more engorged I was, the better it felt.
I slid my soapy hands slowly up and down the shaft of my erect penis, creating a lather, peeling back my foreskin and caressing the rim of my helmet. Expertly I varied the speed and pressure, squeezing my shaft and gently caressing my shiny tip. I could have cum in a matter of seconds had I wanted, but I’d learnt the art of stopping myself just before ejaculating. I reckon on a good day I could edge for about half an hour.
I’d probably been edging for about 10 minutes, when I heard the front door being opened.
“Anyone home?” A voice called out. It was my sister.
Alice was just over a year younger than me, and dare I say it, she was hot.
My friends all wanted to get inside her knickers.
I confess I’d had more than the occasional inappropriate thought myself, especially when she was wearing her tight pyjamas or skimpy nighty. It was impossible not to stare at her firm round ass cheeks and curvy young breasts, which were, as my friends often remarked, “Fucking great tits!”
I’m sure she’d caught me stealing a look on numerous occasions, but to be fair she’d never objected. In fact, sometimes I was sure she was deliberately leaning across me, or bending down, so it was difficult not to take in the view.
“Hello, anybody there?” She called out as she started up the stairs.
I didn’t answer. Should I say anything?
The bathroom door was unlocked.
What if she came in and caught me? The idea made my head swim.
I decided to keep quiet. My heart pounded with excitement as my hand slid up and down the shaft of my cock. The sudden thought of my sister catching me masturbating in the bath was exhilarating.The floorboards creaked as she approached the door. I held my breath.
I stopped stroking in case she heard the water splashing. I lay there the palm of my hand wrapped around my pulsating pole, still allowing my thumb to slide gently over my swollen tip. I was desperate for her to come in and catch me. My pulse raced as the sound of her footsteps got closer, then stopped. I held my breath, there was a click and the door handle turned. My heart skipped a beat.
Alice appeared in the doorway. Initially she didn’t notice me, as she waved her hand in front of face, no doubt surprised by the steamy atmosphere. I just lay there, motionless, hand on cock, waiting for her to see me.
She turned her head and shrieked, taking a step backwards.
“Jesus, Adam, you scared the shit out of me! I thought everyone was out. You could have given me a heart atta…”
She paused and her eyes widened. “Oh my God!” She gawped. “Are you playing with yourself?”
I blushed violently.
“Ha! you’re lucky I wasn’t Mum!” She laughed.
It wasn’t quite the erotic moment I’d imagined, I was just embarrassed.
I felt my cock, wilt in my hand.
“Mind if I pee?” She asked, as if it were a perfectly normal situation “I’m busting”.
"Go ahead". I answered my voice shaking.
She moved over to the toilet and unashamedly pulled down her jeans and knickers, revealing her dark bush, then sat down and peed.
I felt the blood rushing away from my face and back to my cock.
“Don’t mind me. She smiled. You carry on!”
“Carry on?” I asked uncertainly.
“Yeah”. She replied. “In fact…mind if I watch?”
“Huh?” I was stunned but thrilled by the idea.
I’ve always wondered how boys play with themselves.” She explained.
“Erm...err, ok”. I murmured.
“Well, go on then.” She urged me.
Apprehensively I began to slide my hand up and down my cock.
“Feel nice? She asked.
I nodded.
She tore off some loo roll, wiped the residual pee from her pussy, stood up and pulled up her knickers. Then she kicked off her jeans, closed the toilet lid and sat down. Her knickers were white and quite sheer, so I could still make out her dark furry triangle through the material. Leaning back against the wall she drew her feet up onto the seat, hands on knees with her legs slightly apart. It was a delicious view.
With this added visual stimulation, I soon overcame my self-consciousness. The thumb and forefinger of my left hand clamped firmly around the base of my cock, the other fingers cupping and massaging my balls. My right hand moved slowly up and down the length, gently caressing the rim of my shiny engorged helmet, coating my meaty rod with the pre-cum dribbling freely from the tip.
The pleasure was unlike anything I’d experienced before. Alice watching, and clearly enjoying watching, me masturbate was unreal. Her legs had opened a touch wider, whether deliberately or not I wasn’t sure, but the sight of her furry young pussy nestling inside her knickers was a wonderful.
But it wasn’t just her pussy through her panties that was attracting my gaze. The steam was making her blouse cling to her tits and what’s more, she was braless. Her nipples were clearly visible through the moist cotton clinging to her skin. The sight of her hairy young cunt and pert breasts, semi-visible through her damp clothes was intensely arousing. My head swam.
Her eyes moved up and down in time with my hand, watching attentively, as it slid slowly up and down the shaft of my cock and caressed the rim of my helmet.
“I didn’t realise your dick was so big.” Alice smiled.
“Is not THAT big?” I replied coyly.
“Well it looks pretty big to me!” She laughed.
My balls felt like they were going to explode. I stopped stroking, if I hadn’t I’d have ejaculated there and then and it felt SO good. I wanted to hang things out as long as I could.
“Awww, don’t stop!” Alice pleaded.
“If I don’t, I’ll cum.” I explained.
“Good! I want to watch you cum.” She declared.
I noticed her hand had dropped from her knee and was resting on her inner thigh, tantalisingly close to her pussy. She in turn noticed me staring at her hand, she must have also noticed the eager, hopeful expression on my face.
She smiled impishly, paused for a moment, then ran her fingertips provocatively over her moist panties.
“Oh, wow!” I gasped.
She flashed me her ‘Aren’t I a naughty girl?’ grin, which I knew well, from those occasions she was up to something particularly mischievous, then began to rub herself, moving her fingers in small circular motions, over and around her clitoris.
“You too!” She insisted, nodding in the direction of my cock. “I want to see you cum.”
Her breathing became noticeably heavier, as her fingers moved faster, and pressed harder.
As Alice kneaded her pussy through knickers, my hand slid up and down my hot, rigid pole.
I didn’t want the excitement to end, but I wanted to cum, desperate to shoot my load and eager to see Alice’s reaction. The anticipation was electrifying, the pleasure almost unbearable.
Alice’s hand worked its way inside her knickers. She fingered herself more and more frantically, letting out intermittent moans of delight. Her hand moved further south, stretching the waistband of her panties outwards and downwards, revealing her neat triangle of soft dark curls and her plump, fleshy mound. She slid one finger then another along her moist slit, easing her pussy lips apart, her fingertips gliding up and over her clit.
My eyes traced every movement, watching avidly as her fingers nimbly explored her glistening pink folds. I was mesmerised, virtually drooling at the sight and sound of my naughty, incredibly horny, little sister fingering herself.
She used her other hand to ease her knickers down, pulling one leg free, allowing her to spread her legs wide.
All the time she continued to watch me, as I caressed my hard, pulsating penis.
I was on the brink. I squeezed myself hard, in a desperate attempt to stop myself.
“I’m going to cum”. I panted. An almost painful surge of pleasure coursed through my loins, my balls turned to rock and a jet of sticky white jizz spurted from my swollen tip.
Alice rubbed her clit feverishly with her left hand and pushed two fingers of her right hand deep inside her tight, wet, hole.
“Cool!” She gasped, appreciatively at my fountain of spunk. Wave after wave of hot mess cascaded from my cock, splashing across my belly and chest.
Alice’s fingers slid in and out of her hot, wet, cunt. Her body tensed and her eyes closed.
“Oh my God!” she gasped. She seemed to lose control of her body, which began to judder, and shake, her knees jerked upwards towards her chest.
Her breathing was almost feverish. A look of pure ecstasy danced across her face as her entire body stiffened and she released a deep, a****l like, groan of delight.
Eventually the spasms subsided and she leant back against the wall, with a satisfied smile.
It was the first time I’d seen a girl cum, and it was spectacular.
I lay in the warm, water, covered in a gluey mess, a dreamlike grin on my face.
Alice sat on the loo, legs open, her puffy pink lips gaping slightly, moist and glistening.
Her nipples still hard…unlike my cock which had sagged into a semi-erect state.
“Wow!” I breathed heavily, my heart still pounding with excitement. ”That was amazing!”
Alice sighed contentedly, then stood up, collected her garments and opened the door.
She looked down at me, lying naked in my tub of cum filled water.
“Next time, you really must remember to lock the door, you never know who might burst in.” She laughed.
“Well…” I smiled.” I guess that depends on who’s home.”
“Yeah, I suppose it does.” She smiled back, knowingly, then turned and exited the bathroom her bare buttocks swivelling seductively as she disappeared from view.
“So… next time.”I said to myself.
6年前
