This is a true story, but the names have been changed for obvious reasons.
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We live in the deep south, and are part of a family that has had strong moral and Christian values for many years. That's why it's important that I use different names for this story, albeit a true one, because our experiences have been a secret for the past 22 years.
My name is David. It all began just after my senior year in high school. I was 18, about to turn 19, and my sister, Lucy, a high school senior, just turned 18 this particular day. We were very close in age, as she was born just 11 months after I came into this world. We grew up together, and shared lots of special times together growing up.
Though I had already graduated, we would still ride home from school together in the afternoons, as I was going to a junior college nearby, and besides, I had the only car in the family aside from our parents. Thus, I was charged with the responsibility of looking after my sister by making sure she got home from school. This particular afternoon started much like any other. I drove to her school after my last class, and waited for Lucy to show up. She usually always took her time about getting there, but I wasn't in any hurry. She finally showed up, and we headed for home.
I had a raging hard-on, which had occupied my thoughts for some time that afternoon. I was already in anticipation of an afternoon "jack-off" session, as several of the girls she went to school with had caught my fancy lately. I would routinely go home and fantasize about getting it on with one of these sexy girls. I would usually go to my room and put on a favorite pair of athletic shorts to wear around the house. They were really comfortable, especially on those warm days in the deep south. It was a hot spring day, and the air conditioner had been off while everyone was gone, so it was going to take some time for the house to cool down after turning the central unit on. So, I did as per usual. I went to my room and put on my shorts and nothing else, which accented my bulge even more than usual. I closed the door, laid back on the bed and pulled my shorts down, beginning my usual afternoon session.
Lucy had gone down the hall to her room, and had said that she was planning on getting a shower in a few minutes to cool off, so I hadn't expected to hear from her so soon. I was in the middle of my own little session, and was just about to cum when she unexpectedly opened the door to my room from the hall. In my haste to get things started, I had forgotten to lock the door. She opened the door and said she needed to ask me something. At that split second, I came all over my stomach, in plain view for her to see. She suddenly closed the door, saying, "
Oops... I'm sorry... I should have knocked... I... I... I... I'll find you later.
" With that, she started giggling and ran back down the hall to her room.
Needless to say, I was embarrassed. But, all of a sudden, my feelings about her began to change. I wondered if she realized what I had been doing. I wondered if she was even curious as to why I was doing it. Then I began to think things about her I had never thought before. I wondered if she liked what she saw. Would she understand? Would she rat on me and tell our parents? Would she tell her friends at school? Would she ever look at me the same way again? And suddenly, while I was thinking these things, I began to get hard all over again. I began to wonder if she masturbated as well. Did she have these urges too? Did she have a daily routine much like myself?
I couldn't believe I had started thinking these things, but the thoughts became incessant and rampant in nature. Just then, I heard her leave her room and go to the bathroom across the hall to get her shower. She closed the door, and I managed to get myself cleaned up from my embarrassing episode from mere minutes earlier. After cleaning myself up and putting my shorts back on, I was drawn out of my room into that hallway.
I heard the water start, and she was fumbling around in the bathroom. I wondered... could she be doing something similar? I wonder if she is naked? I began to think about my sister in ways that a brother shouldn't think about a sister, but I just couldn't help myself. I wondered how she looked naked. Did she have a nice bush, or did she shave? What did her tits look like? It was at that point that I began to think of my sister as the beautiful young woman that she was. She was a pretty brunette with shoulder-length hair, about 5'6" tall, weighing about 125, and she had really pretty green eyes, with a figure that most girls at school would die to have (34"-24"-34"). Overall, she was really quite pretty to behold. I had always thought she had a pretty face, but now I was thinking of all of her womanly qualities as well.
I was not ugly by any means, either. I was about 5'10", 170, blond hair and blue eyes. I was somewhat muscular, in that I had played football in my high school years, and I still worked out regularly. In fact, Lucy had told me that several of the girls in her class had remarked to her how much they would like to go to bed with me. She had told them that I was a still a virgin, which fueled their intensity toward me even more. Even still, several boys at college wondered about Lucy, and I told them in turn that she was still a virgin as well, at least as far as I knew. I knew they were really crazy about her. We would talk about these things sometimes in the car on the way home... it was the only place we could really talk to each other without being overheard by Mom and Dad. We were really quite close growing up, and didn't keep many secrets from one another.
I wondered at all of this, and all the time I was moving ever so slowly toward the bathroom door. I knew that she always locked the door, as I could usually always hear the door latch in such a way that I knew it was locked. But for some reason, I had not heard the door latch in that same fashion this time. I thought, "
Surely she didn't leave the door unlocked... oh, if she only did just this once!
" I found myself reaching for the doorknob, and convinced myself to go ahead and turn it... I would open the door, much like she did coming into my room, oblivious to what she would find upon entering. Before I could think and further, I turned the knob... OH MY GOD... SHE HADN'T LOCKED THE DOOR!! I slowly entered the bathroom, and there my beautiful sister stood, waiting for the water to warm up to her liking, before getting in. She was wearing a plush, white terrycloth robe, and I wondered what else was under there.
She was startled at first as I walked in, but then smiled somewhat nervously as she said, "
Well, since I got my free show earlier, here's yours.
" To my amazement, she dropped her terrycloth robe to reveal the most gorgeous body I had ever beheld in my lifetime. Her tits were firm and perfectly rounded, almost C-cup size, and she had a full bush of dark brown pubic hair just above the lips of her pussy, this bush somewhat triangular in shape and looking completely natural, appearing as if it had never been shaved or trimmed at all, at least from what I could tell. I instantly went rock-hard at the sight of this beautiful creature, standing mere inches away from me. At this point, I dropped my shorts to the floor.