I have been reading stories on iss since past couple of years but this is the 1st time i am posting my story here. My id is Let me introduce myself 1s.... This is vikki here from mumbai. I am 29yrs old, 6feet, 6 inch tool, average build but girls say i look handsome so i believe them.Coming back to the story. This is no fiction but a real incident. Few months ago it was my friends wedding and it was some crazy night. We had an amazing time drinking and dancing to the core. I was friendly to. He walked across the landing to the bathroom and jumped into the shower. As he dried himself he still had a morning hard on. He dropped the towel on the floor and walked down the corridor. Sam opened his sister’s bedroom door and looked in. Jo wasn't there. Sam scanned the floor. If he found some of her dirty panties he was thinking of having a wank in to them. The floor was clear. He walked down to his Mom’s room. Maybe he'd find a pair of her panties, but again he found nothing. Sam went to. Martin’s arm strength came from honest effort, not some metal machine. There was another place on his body that inspired her curiosity. Dare she look? Cheryl peaked down at his groin. It was covered by the bed sheet and a thin blanket. She shouldn’t look. But what difference would it make if she did? She slowly slid the coverlets down to the tops of his legs. They had cut his underpants off. She remembered he wore boxers, a man’s underpants. She kept her head on his stomach while she looked at. It felt so great that I got lost in thought and the feeling of being close to orgasm. When I reached the climax, I couldn't be as quiet as I had wanted. I let out an audible moan and sigh as well as my body going completely stiff. When my body loosened up I glanced over at my brother to see he was sleeping and cuddling a tissue box. Classy.I slowly drifted off to sleep knowing that I was not caught. In the morning our mom came and woke us up and threw our lunch boxes on our beds. She left and.