It’s weird, but then the erotic rush you get when you have to muffle your moans as you shoot your manseed across lil’ bro’s pillow is exhilarating. Reminds you of the good times you had with uncle ted, playing his favorite game.
(816): normally I beat off every night before I go to bed even though my little brother sleeps in the same room. So I was starting to last night, and he jumped out of bed and said “Fuck, Im not listening to this shit again” We havent talked since. fuck me
my initial reaction to this was to think that maybe the little brother is only an infant and thus unaware of what big bro is doing…but his presence would be off-putting just the same. (when i became an aunt, my niece slept in a crib in my room…i was too young for such, um, activities, but had i been a teenager at the time, i would have probably been double-clicking my mouse…and weirded out by the toddler across the room.)