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I have an older sister, we are not particularly close but we are very similar in lots of ways. Over the years I have often thought about her wondering if she has similar thoughts and ways to me, and obviously if she is a climber. If I had to guess I would say no but few people would guess about my fetish.
Recently I was reminded of an incident that happened when we were growing up together at home. Not sure when or why but I came home via our back entrance and remember walking up the garden to see my sister laying on the the dining room table face down. This was not a natural pose so I stopped and waited to see what she was doing. I was intrigued, I new instantly it was something sexual but she hardly moved.
To say she was laying on the table would be wrong, she was balanced on the edge of the table fully clothed with her legs extended and feet six inches off the ground. I could not see her face, but her body was rigid and her toes pointed laterally. It was if she was waiting for something to happen. After about two or three minutes I heard the front door open and my sister instantly stopped and went to greet my mother who had just come home.
With absolutely no idea what she was doing I soon forgot the incident until a couple of years later I saw her doing it again. It was a similar situation to before but this time I had been in bed in the afternoon having come home from school early with a bad tummy. My sister who was home from uni must have thought she had the house to her self but I woke to the sound of creaking furniture and panting coming from our dinning room. I slowly made my way down stairs to be greeted by the sight of my sister in exactly the same position as I had seen her before. This time however she was completely naked from the waist down and due to the different angle I could see her hairy crotch was forced against the corner of the table as she pivoted on the edge using her extended legs to balance her position. Her face was a picture with eyes shut and mouth open she was literally drooling saliva. But once again she was motionless apart from her legs witch were twitching and extended clear of the floor. This time it was clear to me she was having a colossal orgasm but nothing moved which for me seemed impossible. Eventually she collapsed on the table her legs crumpling beneath as she laid flat now on the table eyes still shut with a satisfied grin on her face.
I wanted to know what was going on so I returned to my room and slammed the door walking back down stairs. My sister did remarkably well to get into he panties by the time I got to the bottom of the stairs she was looking very embarrassed when I asked what she was doing. She was clearly surprised to see me and obviously thought I was at school and she had the place to her self. When I asked her what she was doing she just told me she was exercising and disappeared into the bathroom. We never talked about it again and I was left to try to understand what I had seen.
It was not until twenty years later that I found out more. I had been trawling the Internet looking for more information on my climbing fetish when I came across a female masturbation method associated to humping furniture. It was compellingo for me because I soon realised this was my sisters fetish. There is clearly different varieties all involving humping the corners of furniture to orgasm. But my sisters method of direct pressure being applied to her clit while tensing her legs inducing muscle spasms and of course orgasm without movement was quite unique. So maybe we were very similar after all, simply I had found poles while she had found tables, sounds odd doesn’t it, but my need to understand this new fetish to me had to be tried and it had surprising results.
I wanted to try to experience what I had seen on the internet and with the house to my self positioned the corner of the table so that my legs could extend freely. I can remember feeling quite disappointed because as hard as I tried to hump the corner of the table the balancing thing had no effect whatsoever. That was until I splayed my knees as far apart as possible raising them up and down off the floor. Now this soon started to warm things up. I had placed a towel over the table fearing for my special bits and the humping effect of my clit on the towel covered table edge was invigorating. Amazingly enough my frog legs and the humping motion with feet of the ground was akin to climbing and the feeling started to soar in my vagina, the really good thing was I was in control and I soon realised I could climax as soon as I wished.
To be honest shagging a table like this felt really good and I was getting close now, I looked up and was instantly reminded of my sister, as the dinning room mirror had a perfect reflection of me dribbling with my mouth open as I humped to orgasm. Recalling this tipped me over the edge and I had a truly memorable climax soaking the towel in the process as I collapsed I could feel my legs shaking as they touched the floor and I remembered the vision of my sister completely spent on the table. The amazing thing was once I managed to get the leg movements right I climaxed within a few seconds, subsequently I have tried to extend this but because of the direct action on my clit I am not able to do this.
Below are some internet clips, the first is of two Japanese sisters one watching the other which is strangely fitting, the second clip is of two girls with one showing the other how to achieve multiple orgasms using my sisters method. The third is for me very erotic and the final one is how I do it.
I have an older sister, we are not particularly close but we are very similar in lots of ways. Over the years I have often thought about her wondering if she has similar thoughts and ways to me, and obviously if she is a climber. If I had to guess I would say no but few people would guess about my fetish.
Recently I was reminded of an incident that happened when we were growing up together at home. Not sure when or why but I came home via our back entrance and remember walking up the garden to see my sister laying on the the dining room table face down. This was not a natural pose so I stopped and waited to see what she was doing. I was intrigued, I new instantly it was something sexual but she hardly moved.
To say she was laying on the table would be wrong, she was balanced on the edge of the table fully clothed with her legs extended and feet six inches off the ground. I could not see her face, but her body was rigid and her toes pointed laterally. It was if she was waiting for something to happen. After about two or three minutes I heard the front door open and my sister instantly stopped and went to greet my mother who had just come home.
With absolutely no idea what she was doing I soon forgot the incident until a couple of years later I saw her doing it again. It was a similar situation to before but this time I had been in bed in the afternoon having come home from school early with a bad tummy. My sister who was home from uni must have thought she had the house to her self but I woke to the sound of creaking furniture and panting coming from our dinning room. I slowly made my way down stairs to be greeted by the sight of my sister in exactly the same position as I had seen her before. This time however she was completely naked from the waist down and due to the different angle I could see her hairy crotch was forced against the corner of the table as she pivoted on the edge using her extended legs to balance her position. Her face was a picture with eyes shut and mouth open she was literally drooling saliva. But once again she was motionless apart from her legs witch were twitching and extended clear of the floor. This time it was clear to me she was having a colossal orgasm but nothing moved which for me seemed impossible. Eventually she collapsed on the table her legs crumpling beneath as she laid flat now on the table eyes still shut with a satisfied grin on her face.
I wanted to know what was going on so I returned to my room and slammed the door walking back down stairs. My sister did remarkably well to get into he panties by the time I got to the bottom of the stairs she was looking very embarrassed when I asked what she was doing. She was clearly surprised to see me and obviously thought I was at school and she had the place to her self. When I asked her what she was doing she just told me she was exercising and disappeared into the bathroom. We never talked about it again and I was left to try to understand what I had seen.
It was not until twenty years later that I found out more. I had been trawling the Internet looking for more information on my climbing fetish when I came across a female masturbation method associated to humping furniture. It was compellingo for me because I soon realised this was my sisters fetish. There is clearly different varieties all involving humping the corners of furniture to orgasm. But my sisters method of direct pressure being applied to her clit while tensing her legs inducing muscle spasms and of course orgasm without movement was quite unique. So maybe we were very similar after all, simply I had found poles while she had found tables, sounds odd doesn’t it, but my need to understand this new fetish to me had to be tried and it had surprising results.
I wanted to try to experience what I had seen on the internet and with the house to my self positioned the corner of the table so that my legs could extend freely. I can remember feeling quite disappointed because as hard as I tried to hump the corner of the table the balancing thing had no effect whatsoever. That was until I splayed my knees as far apart as possible raising them up and down off the floor. Now this soon started to warm things up. I had placed a towel over the table fearing for my special bits and the humping effect of my clit on the towel covered table edge was invigorating. Amazingly enough my frog legs and the humping motion with feet of the ground was akin to climbing and the feeling started to soar in my vagina, the really good thing was I was in control and I soon realised I could climax as soon as I wished.
To be honest shagging a table like this felt really good and I was getting close now, I looked up and was instantly reminded of my sister, as the dinning room mirror had a perfect reflection of me dribbling with my mouth open as I humped to orgasm. Recalling this tipped me over the edge and I had a truly memorable climax soaking the towel in the process as I collapsed I could feel my legs shaking as they touched the floor and I remembered the vision of my sister completely spent on the table. The amazing thing was once I managed to get the leg movements right I climaxed within a few seconds, subsequently I have tried to extend this but because of the direct action on my clit I am not able to do this.
Below are some internet clips, the first is of two Japanese sisters one watching the other which is strangely fitting, the second clip is of two girls with one showing the other how to achieve multiple orgasms using my sisters method. The third is for me very erotic and the final one is how I do it.
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