Hope you enjoy this one, bit of fantasy mixed into the story. Based on a beautifully ornate wardrobe I saw a picture of, reminded me of a book series I'm sure most of you have heard about. All over 18, no anal, some girl on girl but otherwise straight sex. Potential for more if it's liked enough... O.
When our grandma passed away, we inherited the house that had been in the family for at least 5 generations. It was a beautiful Victorian style house that had been beautifully maintained over the years. Our family had a living trust that was purely for the house's upkeep so it always stayed nice. Our family wasn't wealthy by any means, mom's ancestor who had the house built had found gold and wanted a home that would last so he set up the trust after building it. It also had some beautifully ornate furniture, stuff you don't see any more really. My room had one of the favorites, a hand carved, floor to ceiling wardrobe that couldn't be moved. I didn't care, it reminded me of the one in one of my favorite books and I'd always be annoyed as a kid when I couldn't find a secret wonderland behind my clothes or toys.
After I turned 18 though, well, I found something...
"How long have you been stuck in there, Marcus?" said Mom.
"I don't know, I didn't mean to close it," I replied.
I had been hiding from my sister again, she wanted my help with her chores.
"You're lucky it didn't latch, I had asked Thomas to fix that hinge," continued Mom.
Thomas was our maintenance guy, paid for by the house's trust.
"Well, maybe one day I'll find a secret wonderland and get away from Clara for a while," I said.
"I wish I knew why you two fought so much these days, you used to be so close," replied Mom.
"It's since he started puberty and keeps stealing my fucking panties," added Clara, grabbing the pair I had stashed under my pillow.
I felt my face go bright red; I couldn't deny it that time. Thankfully Clara just stormed off with her panties in her hand. Mom just smiled.
"I'm afraid you take after your Father in that regard my love, he'd take a few pairs on business trips with him. Don't worry about Clara, I'll take her shopping and buy her some extras for you to steal. Just put them in my laundry when you're done, I won't tell," she said, kissing me on the forehead.
"Oh, deep pile rug of death, swallow me now please," I replied. Mom just laughed and walked away.
If you could see my sister, you'd say 'I get it'. She is perfect in every way that matters. Long dark hair, bright blue eyes, 36D's that complimented her athletic body and long legs that led to the most beautiful ass I'd ever laid eyes on. She has the face of an angel too. Have I watched her undress on many occasions? Yes, yes I have. She worked out, mostly running so I also got to spy on her showering on occasion too. I couldn't help it, I'd borrow her panties and play the memory of her lathering her breasts with soap as I jerked into her soft, lacy panties until sprayed my cum into them.
We didn't have internet back then and getting adult magazines in a town smaller than most was impossible so I had to make do with what I had when my hormones were raging. Our Dad had died in a car crash when we were still young, he was amazing and it still hurt but life went on really. I overheard Mom talking to Grandma one time when she asked if she'd ever re-marry and she said 'I had the perfect man for me and I'd hate to make any other man feel like second best'.
A few weeks later, I figured Clara had forgotten about my thievery and I'd taken a nice pair of pink lacy panties to jerk off into. She was going out with a friend so I thought I had all afternoon to edge myself and enjoy them since Mom was out too but it wasn't to be. I wanted just a quick stroke as she put her makeup on, she always took ages so I took off my clothes and had just gotten hard. I got maybe four or five strokes with her panties on my cock when I heard her yell my name.
"MARCUS!!! My fucking pink ones, I haven't even worn those yet! Where are you??" she yelled as she came down the hall.
I sprang to my feet. I knew she'd likely look there first but in my panic, I ran for my wardrobe. Thomas had been out to fix it since my last time in it, I hadn't even put all my stuff back in. He'd found a jar of natural oils that was meant to preserve and keep the finish looking perfect and it still hadn't dried. I stepped in and pulled the door closed. I could feel and hear my heart pounding in my chest then I heard the footsteps in my room.
"The wardrobe, really? Well, enjoy your time in the dark, pervert," she said then locked the door.
I had been slowly backing up when I heard her walk into my room. I briefly felt the cold wood of the wardrobe on my ass then I was falling backwards. I landed with a soft thump onto the deep-pile rug I could have sworn I moved beside my bed but my bed wasn't where I had it either. I looked over and sitting on what I thought was my bed, was Clara. She was naked and had a small vibrator half way in her pussy and by the sheen of sweat on her body, had been playing for a while. She looked at me wide eyed and slowly put the toy down beside her. I stood up, forgetting the panties hanging from my cock and just froze, staring at her breasts. She stood up too, her eyes seem to light up and she grinned.
"That's sexy as fuck, are those your panties?" she said to me.
"Wh... What?" I was very confused.
"The panties hanging on your dick, are they yours?"
"Clara?"
"That's my middle name, yes."
"Y.. You're not freaked out or anything? Th.. This is my room but it's not. You look exactly like Clara, my sister."
"I'd ask how you know what she looks like naked but if those are her panties I'm guessing you're very dirty. Good. I don't have a brother but if he looked as yummy as you, I'd want you in me, not just my closet."
Clara, or her double, was walking towards me and looking at me like I was dinner. She took the panties off my cock and pulled me by the hand to her bed and made me get on it onto my back. When she straddled me and took my cock in her hand, my own voice betrayed me.
"Clara! What are you doing?" I asked.
"Um, fucking you? I know you want this. Your eyes have barely left my tits since you got here and this yummy boner of yours hasn't deflated one little bit," she said.
"I don't know what's going on."
"I'm naked and still wet from my toy, you're hard. What else is there?"
"Clara, you're my sister. I jerk off into your panties but this is more."
"I'm Louise, Clara is my middle name and I don't have a brother."
She impaled herself on my cock, taking me balls deep in one thrust. She gasped then just held me inside her as she got used to me.
"Oh, you feel so fucking good. Way bigger than my toy too," she said as she started riding.
I could only groan in pleasure as the warmth and tightness of my very first pussy encompassed my cock. I gazed at her breasts as they bounced in front of me, she pulled my hands up to play with them. As I fondled and pinched her nipples, she gasped 'oh fuck yes' and I felt her tighten as she climaxed. It was all I could handle and I pushed up and sprayed my seed deep into her. My climax set her off more and we slammed together as we enjoyed the orgasms.
"Th... That was fucking amazing..." she said, catching her breath.
"It was my first time," I replied. It was all I could think of to say.
"Oooh, did you enjoy it?"
"I did. I never imagined it would feel so good."
