It was another long and restless night in my room as I laid on my bed above the covers. Tonight I was laying flat on my stomach, with my legs bent upwards at the knee, reading a magazine while listening to some music through my headphones. I was wearing a pair of pink lace panties with a white lace bra.
The magazine I happened to be 'reading' was a porn magazine I found on the way out of my brothers room the other night. As I flicked the pages and trailed my eyes over the hot pussies and cocks, I could feel my own pussy slowly getting wetter and wetter in my panties. As my mind took in the sexy pictures, I sub-consciously moved my thighs open and closed, squeezing my pussy between my legs.
Because of my headphones, I didn't hear my brother Matt open my door and enter my room behind me. I didn't know he could see me clenching my thighs together, nor that he could see my wet panties every time I opened my legs up. It wasn't until I felt a tongue sliding up the back of my right thigh did I even realize he was there.