Perhaps it's the excitement of what your sisters have asked for today while Sara is visiting, or maybe the cold air across your balls, but you awake to virginal wisps of sunlight and Michael still rolling over and plummeting each time deeper, into deeper realms of sleep than any midnight could bring, Another naughty idea. The naughtiest. A gamble.
Slipping out of bed still nude and with your morning wood in proud form, you take your place in your chair and find something vanilla to read on Literotica.
You become absorbed in it, and eventually with a stronger sunbeam and the morning chorus came the shifting of blankets and the yawning from your brother. Your plan was to play totally nonchalant. Not vain and perforamtive like with any of the girls, but comfortable and purposeful and you just focused on the story in front of you.
"Hey,"
"Hey," You reply immediately but in a neutral tone.
After almost no pause, he asks: "What's up?" His voice coming from somewhere up above your head and to the right.
"I'm just reading something really sexy. I think I'm going to have a good wank today before I go down for breakfast and really start what I've got to do." What you had to do was going to keep you from focusing on having breakfast with your parents present downstairs. Not a nice thought to be having, signifying that even as an adult you haven't the freedom you'd like to be a pervert freely at home.
But an erection at the table wasn't realistically going to slip anyone's notice so this was the only practical solution. Hopefully this would be enough to get the overwhelming visions of your sisters watching Sara suck your dick later out of the forefront of your mind.
"For real? Then you cool with me having a wank, too? When I need it?" Michael asked almost formally, to impress the seriousness of sharing this type of secret with each other.
"Fair's fair, I won't mind." you respond with a shrug, but also a grin. He was already coming around into his chair and pulling his loose shorts past his knees revealing his own hard pole.
"I've been horny for the last few days," he breathes with relief as he starts to pump with his left hand as he types with his right.
You leave him mostly to his own masturbation but notice that he seems to be watching a lot of ginger girls with big hips, and you wonder if Charlie's been teasing him the way she teased you before you finally crossed the exhibitionist boundary with her.
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