The time I [NB] almost got caught masturbating by my sister

Ok..this is my first post ever on Reddit so please bear with me. I just feel the need to get this off my chest. It’s going to be short but here it is…

On the day in question, I had been roasting (feeling horny with no relief) for daaaaays and only just decided I was going to attempt going on a journey of celibacy.

A little back story:

I am a 28 yo bisexual, non-binary Scorpio with the sex drive higher than jackrabbits. I had been going through an antisocial phase lately and not wanting anyone to go on ‘rummaging’ inside me. This meant staying away from sex parties that I had grown to frequent every other week as I explored my single lifestyle and staying away from FwB. Once I realized I was reluctant to have any guys “play” with me (I had no issue playing with girls because I am always the one playing with them), the idea of staying away to recalibrate myself was cultivated. Thus the decision to explore a life of celibacy. The weird part of this back story is that within days of making this decision, I had to turn down 4…I repeat FOUR invitations from smoking hot guys and girls, to have as much sex as I wanted but I needed time to get back to myself before mixing with others again.

Ok back to my story:

The night before, I had been out with friends and drinking quite a bit…HERE COMES FIRE IN MY BUZZING CLIT! Knowing exactly what this meant, I tried many ways to ignore the hungry screams of my wet, fluffy kitty as it lets me know full well what it needed. Believe me – cold shower, reading boring writeups, listening to gospel music…the list goes on and none worked for any time more than 15mins.

So here I was, laying on my bed with thoughts and visions of having ravenous sex with a girl with curly auburn hair, big, juicy, tanned tits that I could happily bury my face or strap-on in for the remainder of my life. Not forgetting her bouncy droplet-shaped big butt that always makes me melt when I so much as think about it. Time slowly ticked by and eventually, the need to sleep overtook, so going to sleep with a throbbing, dripping wet pussy only rightfully lead to a night of heart racing, sweaty sexy dream.

Dreams of burying my tongue into a loud, slurping, juicy pussy, watching her in awe as the glorious pair breast with glistening areola and nipples performing an elaborate sensual dance in front of me, just out of reach of my hungry tongue or driving my strapon ‘balls deep’ as I perform the mating press on her with her eyes rolled to the back of her head in ecstasy. Of course, that meant I’d spend the entire night rolling around and reaching for my hot, wet juice fountain.

I wake up with a furnace between my thighs and no way of fixing it yet. at this point, I was way too horny for my mind to connect with my inability to pleasure my kitty myself (long back story, might have to write about it some other time). Finally alone in my room, I opened yo Reddit – gonewildstories – and begin to read. Before long, I was tentatively reaching past the waistband of my boxers to at least ebb away some of the tension I’ve been suffering through for days.

Here’s where the craziness started for me: Every time I made contact with the new stubbles now forming as my pubes, anxious vibration crawled through my skin. Taking deep breathes for bravery and confidence, I reached further south to the place I only visited whenever it needed cleaning and not for pleasure (since I was 13). What felt like a 200000-tonne volt of electricity (yup I know nothing of electricity measurement) shot through my body the moment I reached for the hood of my clit.Being out of practice, I frantically started rubbing in circular motions and witnessing what I can only describe as magic and savoring the significant reduction in my pent up energy…and then…

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK…at my bedroom door

Oh, how I could have cried.

The interruption was so earth-shattering I fully could have gone full hulk mode in rage for spoiling my fun. Little time passed and again the hunger for attention was made known. Emboldened from my last attempt, I reached for my cookie jar again, repeating my slow tantalizing motion, rolling my right index finger in circles till I could see the heat wafting out of me. I was quickly getting sucked into the relief I was feeling at that moment that I almost missed the cracking of my door. Who else but my younger sister…AGAIN, walking into my room, thoughts of knock already erased I see. The way I jumped out of my skin was no joke I tell you NO JOKE!! My poor ribcage was struggling so much, it was just about able to restain my rioting heart.

And just like that…the yearning was murdered lol

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*in the time it took me to write this, I turned down 3 more invites, where were these invites when I was willing to get my freak on…sigh.

**I know I said this was going to be short but this happened lol but I do hope you enjoyed it.

Please let me know what you think of it. Thanks

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