"You startled me" she said sounding groggy and barely awake."Is it time for me to wake up?"
Then as her eyes came into focus, she saw me. Standing at her bedroom door, naked with my hard dick in my hand. Completely petrified.
I had been watching my older sister sleep in her bra and panties while I jacked off. I had done it a few times before and she had never even moved much less woke up.
"Oh you stupid little pervert." she snapped in that annoying voice of hers.
I was all prepared to have her beat the crap out of me like she always did but instead she just said "ok" as she flipped around on the bed so that she was up on her elbows facing me."What can it do."
I didn't know what she wanted so I let go of my dick and kind of waved it at her.
“No.” she said , irritated. “I've seen that thing before. Remember I used to change your diapers. Lets see  it shoot stuff out of it or something. How close can you get to the bed from over there.”
Maybe she thought I would be embarrassed or frightened and run away but I was in another world by then and I wasn't too sure that I wasn't going to pass out but, all of a sudden, more then anything else that I had ever wanted I wanted to shoot my load across the room and hit my sister right in her stupid face.
She must have never thought it would shoot that far and neither did I but I started stroking it again, concentrating, Remembering  what a stuck-up bitch she was and thinking about my hot cum dripping off her face and Oops! That was all it took and I watched as a beautiful arc of hot seman shot out of my penis, up high in the air and landed. splat! Right across her surprised face. She let out a strange little noise and started reaching around blindly for the Kleenex.
I was immediately mortified and ran out of the room and into the bathroom where I cleaned myself up. After a few minutes I came out and as I crept silently past her bedroom, I saw her on her knees, still in her bra and panties, cleaning my seman off the floor with a handful of Kleenex.
That is an image that has stayed with me my whole life.
She never mentioned it to me, ever, and I never snuck into her room to watch her sleep while I jacked off ever again. Mostly because she had my father install a lock on her door the very next day.
But, boy, I sure remember that day as clear as ever and sometimes at family gatherings when I've had a couple drinks and she is yammering on about how much she loves Sarah Palin or some other lame shit, I'll reach into my pocket for the Kleenex that I always keep there and, with a smile on my face, I start to drift back....

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