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Why take so long
Im Sarah and my brother masturbates a lot, he’s 22 and it’s no secret what he’s doing.
He uses my laptop that I’m not happy about. he can be in his bedroom for 2 hours plus.
I knock on the door wanting my laptop back, he tells me to go away he hasn’t finished yet.
The other day I said how many times you doing it, you’re in your bedroom for hours.
He said just the once.
How can it take that long to masturbate.
Does he ever use your panties?
It depends, i can ejaculate in 5 min or less or go for 4 hours. Depend on how horny I am and how much porn I feel like watching.
Once and only once, my older brother, who was fourteen at the time, actually talked me into showing him my vagina when our parents weren't home. I was like ten years old and very naive but secretly curious about sex. I hesitated. It was his assurances that he would not harm me and that it would be our deepest secret got me to go along with his request. He then actually took his erection out and masturbated while looking at me. He kept asking me all kinds of questions like if I touched myself and I was just far to embarrassed to admit it to him, like how did he know?
He started getting really close to me, then suddenly he let out a few short steams of what looked to me to be some pus like stuff that actually grossed me out. Some landed on my lower belly, just above my vagina, it was warm but totally gross to me and I shut my eyes and demanded that he clean me up. He did and I pulled everything up and took off to my room as he dressed. I sat on my bed feeling mixed up. I felt grossed out, I felt some underlying shame and I felt this sort of left over arousal from watching him masturbate to me. I heard the front door slam. I checked to see if it was our parents but both my brother and his bike were gone. I was alone in the house. I locked the door and went back to my room. I felt this arousal wash over me, I was alone, I had just seen my brother masturbate, my clitoris was calling for attention. Leaning myself back against the door to my room, l undid my jeans and slipped my hand down into my undies. I masturbated quickly into a very intense orgasm. I can not put to words how utterly awkward it was between my brother and I afterwards. He joined the Navy a few years later, shortly after the 9/11 attacks. We have barely seen him since. My parents and husband have no idea that he and I fooled around that way when we were kids.
What I always find fascinating is that even at a pretty young age, with no real reference for what the feeling is or means, kids always seem to know that whatever this feeling is, masturbating is exactly what they need.
He's probably edging. That's what I like to do.
Depends on if he's edging or just playing with it. I'll sometimes just slowly stroke it semi hard at times for an hour if watching TV or things.