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Anonymous
Since I was 12-13, I had occasionally heard my sister getting herself off in her room (around the corner from my room). Mostly little moans, and some gasping, usually latel night after mom had gone to bed (dad divorced, moved out). I woke up in the middle of one night and heard her getting off. I was pretty much dying from sex drive by then, and went to her door to listen and possibly jack off. My sister is 3 years older than me, and kind of chunky, like about 30lbs overweight, but she doesn't wear it too bad. She also has tits too small for her torso, but I was a complete nerd and had no girlfriend until 4 years later, so family was all I had. Her door wasn't cracked, though. It was halfway open, and she was under the covers schlickin' it. She had her eyes closed so I backed up and just peeked around the door jam while I stroked. She did her thing, and I did mine. At one point, though, I think she saw me, because her eyes cracked open a little and she lifted her head some not quite towards the door. I was in shadow, so I only ducked back some,. She didn't call me out though, just slowed down a little bit, then a minute later she really ground on her clit or something because she came hard enough to make a little noise that could've woken mom or my brothers up. She settled down after a minute, and I went back to my room and shot a load on a t-shirt. She hit the bathroom a minute later, then went to bed and closed the door (that was odd, with the door). What cinched it for me was next afternoon, we were arguing about something on tv, completely unrelated to anything sexy, and she called me a perv at one point. Why call me a pervert when we weren't talking about anything sex? Nothing happened after that, and she moved out to go to college, though I started regularly jacking it to the sounds of her schlicking while she was still with us. She never left her door open again, either.
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