I have for years kept this encounter in the back of my mind and pull it out from time to time to relish the memory or because someone teasingly reminds me of it.

Many years ago when I was 15 I was laying in my bed around 10 PM doing what most 15 year old boys did when they thought they were enjoying their privacy. I was masturbating of course and was getting into it really hot and heavy enjoying the build up. Just as I was getting close to shooting my cum into a hand towel, my bedroom door opens. I quick cover my hard on with the towel. So, I was a naked boy, covered only in a small towel which had a very teltailing buldge in it.

In walks my 16 year old sister and just stands in the door staring at the towel. She says, I know what you're doing. I whisper loudly, close the damn door. She closes it and turns back to me. Am I interupting your love fest, she ask? What do you want, I asked back. Oh, I wanted to ask you something but now I have forgotten what it was. Too bad, I told her. You can leave now and ask me tomorrow if you remember it.

Can I see it,she ask? See what,I replied? Your willy, she told me. She walked the few steps to the side of my bed and reached for the towel that was still hiding my now soft dick. No, I proclaimed. Go mind your own business. Please, let me see it, she repeated. I want to see it up close. I'm sure you have seen one up close before, I stated. Not in the light she replied, so let me see it. She grabbed the corner of the towel and yanked it away. There it was, all soft and wrinkled with precum oozing out onto me.

Make it hard again, she requested. No, I replied. She took her index finger and rum it through the precum and then down the length to my balls. It instantly got hard again and was standing very erect. Show me how you jerk off, she requested. I took my hand and grabbed my dick. I raised my wand and spit in it and went back to work mixing my spit with my precum. I was working it when she askef if she could try. I was already building again when I just removed my hand and she placed hers there. She worked it differently than what I did but it still felt good just having someone else's hand there. Actually, it felt great. She spit on me and got it nice and slippery. Her spit was warm and it felt really good. I announced to her I was going to cum and whike she kept up her work with her right hand, she grabbed the towel with her left trying to figure which way it woukd go. I released with force. It felt different but really good. She definitely underestimated the force because my first shot whike hitting the towel was OK, the second flew oast the towel and got her squarely on the cheek. Asshole, she calls me but continues to work my dick whike I cum. She caught the remainder in the towel.

When my cum finally stops flowing she takes the towel, wads it up with the cum inside it, wipes her cheek with the now dripping cum on it, and then wipes the remaining cum off my now soft dick. What do you do with the towels after you use them, she ask? I toss them in the laundry, I tell her. You are a dumb ass, he adds. Do you not think mom knows what crusty towels are being used for? I tell her I never thought of that but mom always leaves me a towel every day. My god, she says. Mom knows what you are doing and is helping you. I looked at her and told her that I didn't know if mom was helping but knew for sure that she just did.

I told her that know that we have become closer on a more personal basis, perhaps she could show me the finer points of a female getting herself off. She laughed, got up from the side of the bed, as she was walking towards the door said that it would be something I would need to learn on my own. I will never be touching her. I asked if she would do what she just did again and she told me perhaps. She never did again.

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