Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1) - Sex Stories

Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1)

... a while,&#034 she said. I breathed out in frustrated disbelief, and she smiled slyly as she went. I sat down at my computer desk and clicked on the monitor to find that my s****r had left some browsers open. It was clear from the page titles that she had been surfing from my porn bookmarks. I should warn you something here: when this happened it was still the earlier days of the internet, and while porn was plentiful, videos weren't streaming. With the bandwidth in those days, it took a few minutes to download clips, so much of my porn was clips and simple pictures or picture series. The first page showed a series of pictures of a guy fingering a girl's pussy. The thought of my s****r looking at this turned me on, and alone in my room, I slid my dick from my pants and pushed them to the floor. After going through them, I clicked to the next window. In another series, a blonde was giving a handjob. By now I was stroking my dick in a steady pace. A movement in the corner of my eye made me glance up at the bathroom door, which I saw was standing partway open. On the other side stood my s****r, her hands behind her back leaning in to get a view of me. Seeing that I saw her, she pushed the door open and stepped in, closing it behind her. &#034Don't stop on my account. There's nothing good on TV so I decided to chill here for a bit.&#034 She sat down on the bed behind me and stretched to look over my shoulder. &#034Oh, I liked that one, too. After looking at that site for a while, ...

... that one was one of my favorites.&#034 She reached around me and grabbed the mouse, clicking on the next window. The series showed a brunette sitting next to a guy, leaning over giving him a blowjob. I realized that it was almost the exact same position that we'd been in the night before. She clicked one of the images. It was a close-up of the blowjob. The girl gripped his dick in her hand and had it deep inside her mouth. &#034Maybe that one will help you out.&#034 I looked up at her standing over me, then focused back on the computer and started stroking again. She clicked back and selected another image. While the girl was still sucking, the guy had reached around to touch her pussy, much as I had done to her. She slid her left hand up my shirt and pulled it up above my stomach, wrapping arm around my chest. She clicked through a few more images. I looked up at her again and saw her eyes gazing at my dick in my hand. &#034Enjoying the show?&#034 I asked. &#034Definitely. You're having such a good time, I don't want to interfere too much.&#034 I stroked a little faster, my eyes now locked on her face instead of the screen. I remembered the sight of my cum splattered across her cheeks and hair. &#034There's something there I downloaded for you,&#034 she said, opening a folder on my desktop. It was a video. She hit play and let go of the mouse, wrapping her other arm around my chest as well, still looking over my shoulder. In the video was a redhead. She had long hair and her ...