I was minding my own business, lost in the throes of pleasure, when the door to my room swung open with a bang. I barely had time to cover myself before my little sister, Lily, walked in. She was completely oblivious to what I was doing, her mind focused on whatever it was that had brought her to my room in the first place.
"Ew, gross," she said, wrinkling her nose as she took in the scene before her. I felt my face heat up with embarrassment, my heart racing as I tried to play it cool.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, hoping to divert her attention. But it was too late. She had already seen everything.
Lily sauntered further into the room, her eyes never leaving me. She leaned against my desk, her arms crossed as she looked at me with a playful insult in her voice.
"I found your stash of porn magazines," she said. I felt my face turn red with shame.
"Give those back!" I demanded, trying to sound authoritative but failing. Lily just laughed.
"No way. I'm keeping them. You can have them back when you learn how to control yourself."
I felt a surge of frustration and embarrassment, but Lily just shrugged.
"Life's not fair. Get used to it."
Defeated, I sighed. "Fine. What did you want to talk to me about?"
Lily grinned. "I was thinking about starting a band. I need a drummer. You in?"
I was surprised by the sudden change of subject, but I nodded. "Sure. I'll do it."
Lily clapped her hands together. "Great! We can start practicing tomorrow. But for now, I think you need to take care of... that." She nodded towards my still-erect member.
I groaned, completely humiliated. "Fine. I'll do it. Just get out of here."
Lily laughed as she left the room, leaving me to my own devices. As she walked down the hall, she couldn't help but smile. That was too easy. She'd have to tease me more in the future. It was just too much fun.
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