Invisible Warrior/Tina
The beginning (Tina)
You live with your parents Sylvia (36) and Dexter (39) and your twin brother Tom in a lttle town called Gloster. Your dad spends most time of the year travelling around at his job doing service and repair of security systems. Your mom is a secretary and works in a mall at the other end of the town.
It's a hot summer night and you can't sleep. As usually you sleep (or try to sleep) naked and you already struggled your blanket down to your feet. With a sigh you turn around to lay bottom up and let one arm hang down at the side of your bed.
You shove your other hand under your hip to that part of your body where you expect some pubic hair within the next months (years?). Closing your eyes you remember that day ... that certain day you went to your brother's room, knocked and heard him mumble 'yes' and entered the door and ... stood still, forgetting what you wanted to ask.
Tom was on his bed, his eyes closed, wearing nothing but bare skin. With open mouth you watched your brother moving his hand up and down his penis with quite a slow speed. Since you uncovered the joy of masturbation for yourself, you knew exactly what he was doing.
He moved his feet in a funny way, kinda waving and spreading his toes sometimes. His breath began to grow heavier, his upper chest turned red, now and then he moaned 'yes' and after a while he stretched his legs flexing his muscles and said 'yes, yes!' and his hand stopped moving. Now a sticky white liquid shot out of his penis forming a little bow and splashed on his belly.
Two or three smaller shots followed and the rest of his sperm came pulsating out of the tip, dripping down at the shaft of his erection.
That was the point where you deciced to leave, tiptoed out of his room, drawing the door behind you nearly closed to avoid the noise oh the shutter and rushed back to your room, where you locked the door behind you. You undressed with lightspeed and barenaked like your brother in the next room, you furiously rubbed your pussylips standing in the middle of your room.
And now you lay on your bed, grinding your hand with your pussy, making your pale tight buttcheeks rotate in the darkness, summoning your masturbating twin brother before your inner eye, you give yourself the biggest pleasure - an orgasm.
Sleep still refuses to come and after a while you get up and walk naked to your open window. With the hope for a little breeze you look into the silent street. Hearing a car you are suddenly aware of your nudity, and jump backwards. You grab a T-shirt that nearly reaches to your knees and pull it over your head.
More descent you go back and sit on the window sill. You pull your knees to your chest and cross your arms on your legs. Still you feel a bit itchy between your thighs and you wonder how you look like, sitting bottomles on your window sill. Your pale legs are probably good to see in the street light. Those thoughts make you horny again so you spread your legs and begin to rub your private parts. Reaching a heavy orgasm you loose control and fall down. You hear the sound of breaking bones and then there's nothing.