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Braiddan

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Jan 12, 2009
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Where rivers flow upside
After a long day of college courses and then working in a hot kitchen, twenty-one year old Nate had a routine to wind down after work. As soon as he stepped through the front door, he went straight to the bathroom, to wash the sweat and various food odors off of him. After half an hour he stepped out of the shower, and placed a towel around his waist. Per usual, he stepped to the mirrior and looked himself over, pulled that same tuft of unrulely dark hair out of the way of his dark green eyes. He ran a hand over his face, there were some hairs growing, but he could skip shaving.

What he was really looking forward to in this routine was what he did in his room. Once sufficiently dry, he took his laptop out of his backpack and turned it on, going to the same site he goes to every day. Typing in the name of a porn star that had quickly became his favorite. Once the video started he placed his left hand around his cock, and started stroking. Something about that woman entranced him, so much he didn't even seem to notice the resemblence she had to his sister
 
Tabitha hadn't heard her brother come home; she was too preoccupied with her ipod and her music to really hear anything. It wasn't until that telltale sound of her player dying that she pulled the earbuds out. "Shit... where's my...oh, that's right, it's in the shop getting fixed. Sitting up from her pillows, Tabitha caught sight of herself in the mirror on her dresser. It looked like something had nested in it. Smoothing down her long and dark locks, she deemed it a little better and slipped off her bed. “Hopefully Nate doesn’t mind me borrowing it. I hate having to use his laptop, it’s so slow, despite his telling me he takes care of it.”

Walking out of her room and to his, she knocked lightly, but didn’t hear anything. Scowling, Tabitha opened the door, hoping to just nab his computer and go, but instead it was an eye-assault when she stepped in and looked to his bed. There was her brother, head slightly lolled back, hand in his lap, and coming from his speakers moans that continued to get louder with each passing second. She could feel her face burning up, this was not what she had planned on seeing. At least now I know why his laptop is always slow… Averting her eyes as best as she could from his chest and what she could see of what he was holding onto, she stuttered out some incoherent apology, “I was just…I needed…Ah, sorry, I’ll just go back to my room.”

Tripping over her own feet, she hurried back to her place of solace, her bedroom and placed a hand on her chest. No doubt he was embarrassed, but she was too. Sitting on the edge of her bed, face still cherry red, she couldn’t help but remember what his shaft looked like, it wasn’t the first one she’d seen, just the first in a while. Shaking her head, Tabitha did her best to rid herself of the memory, but that wasn’t something you just forget at a moment’s notice.
 
Nate was eagerly and rapidly stroking his shaft by the time his sister walked in on him. He was comepletly oblivious to the sound of the opening door, or of her soft foot steps. He was so caught up in the blis of the moment, that overwhelming sensation of release slowly building. But her voice broke the euphoria, his cheeks reddened instantly. By the time he turned his head, she was out of the room.

He quickly slipped on a pair of sweat pants, and just sat on his bed. Too embarrassed to continue what he was doing. Should he talk to her? Or would that make things worse? He finally sighed and looked at his watch, he had to meet his girlfriend in two hours, maybe that would give some time for the awkwardness to die down.

He got dressed into his desired clothes and stepped out of his room. As he walked past Tabitha's room he knocked on her door. "Um...I'm gonna be gone for a bit...laptop is free if you need it." He said outside the door. After saying this, he realized mentioning the laptop probably made things worse, but it was too late now. Maybe a short cruise before his date should clear his head
 
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