My Sister Susie Ch. 01
by MDSW©
Writer's Notes:
Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older. Enjoy the story folks. If you're willing, please comment your likes and dislikes about the story. And vote!!!
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As Robert is leaving college for summer break, he helps his roommate pack his car for his trip home and it's a long walk to the parking lot where his car is. When finished, his roommate helps him load his stuff in his truck, which is next to his car. They say bye until the fall, then he drives to his sister's dorm, helps her load her stuff and tie it all down for the long trip home. Then they help her roommate load her car and she tells her to have a great summer.
As they are about to get in the truck and leave, another coed asks them for loading help and they do so begrudgingly, being already tired from loading four other vehicles. Finally able to leave for home, he and his sister get in the truck and take off, saying bye to the college until fall, but they are lacking energy from it all.
It's a long drive home and being tired, he stops several times to shake the cobwebs out and one time for dinner. Arriving home in the early evening, Robert and Susan are both tired, but he's nearly dead to the world. Taking the stuff out of his truck, he places her stuff in her room and his stuff in his room, with Susan's help.
He looks in the fridge for a snack to eat, finds one and offers some to his sister, but she's not eating, so he has a few bites. After a chat with his parents and sister, he goes to bed without unpacking, being dead tired.
Robert is the shy type, not integrated into society, generally speaking. He's not blending with other people, keeping to himself most of the time and he doesn't care, being perfectly content with himself. He's a loner and that's the way he wants it. He's good looking, strong and keeps himself in shape, for whatever reason.
For as long as Robert has been able to speak, he has called his sister Susie. He likes that name, but if he gets mad at her, he calls her Susan, her birth name. He does that because that's what mom and dad call her when they're mad at her so he's in good company. He's also been known to call her Sue or Sis and gets away with it.
Susie calls her brother Bobby because she likes that name, and other times either Bob or Bro because he's never complained about either. When she's mad at him, she calls him Robert because that's what mom and dad call him when they're mad at him. So everyone has a name and a nickname, just for the fun of it.
They're a fairly close knit family and it shows. Mom has tried several times to get Bob to engage with others, but he never follows through, opting for the no stress path at home. Dad has done the same, getting the same results and he's frustrated he can't figure out his son.
Susie is about 5'5", very good looking and fun to be with most of the time. She's slender, HOT in her own right, but doesn't force herself on others. Unlike her brother, she's well liked at school and has had several dates. She's not a virgin and Bobby knows it.
Because Susie has seen her brother at school and college, she feels she understands him better than mom and dad. According to her thinking, he's lacking in social graces with girls over several years and that is what is keeping him out of the public eye.
She's been thinking about what she can do to help her brother get out of the predicament he's in on the trip home from college. She doesn't want him living his life as a loner, so not consulting mom or dad for a good reason, she creates a plan. Her execution is slow, depending on her brother's responses to the steps in her plan. It begins now.
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It's Saturday morning and summer break has begun. Susie is a year behind her brother, attending the same college, but not the same curriculum. They passed their finals and moved back home last evening.
Waking up and going to the kitchen, Susie learns mom and dad are leaving to go food shopping, always taking two hours before they return home with a load of food to put away.
Susie sees this as an opportunity to take the first step in her plan so she goes to her room, strips down to a T-shirt and bikini panties, and gets reading material for something to do. She goes off to search for her brother, expecting him to be reading somewhere. Instead, she locates him in his room still sleeping. Not expecting that, she pads to his bed and shakes him awake.
"Wake up, Sleepyhead. Time to get into summer break mode," she says. "Slide against the headboard and read like you always do so I can keep you company."
A little nervous about what she's going to do, she's hoping to learn something about her brother. As he slowly opens his eyes and sits against the headboard, his sister lays on her stomach next to him, facing in the opposite direction with her upper body propped up on her elbows and her book in her hands.
Clearing a few cobwebs from his eyes, he looks at her and his vision appears blurry because his sister is close enough for him to reach her ass. She's never been this close to him wearing such skimpy clothes before so he's having trouble believing his eyes. He stares at her daring position until he remembers to get his book and read as he wonders why his sister is doing this.
As she dives into her reading material, she smirks at her brother's expression and don't you know, his peeks begin. Her T-shirt barely covers her ass and it's a nice ass to look at and feel, and she knows it. She can see him in the mirror in front of her, but he's oblivious to her ability to watch him.
After a long time, Bobby is still peeking at her ass, but still says nothing. Many more times he peeks at her nicely shaped ass, but as time passes, his peeks change to short stares, then to longer stares. Susie sees him peeking, then staring, and learns he isn't opposed to staring at her nice ass, so the adventure begins. So far, she has deduced him correctly.
Bobby snaps out of his stare and finally says something fairly smart.
"Why are you doing what you are doing?" he asks.
Susie is confused by his question.
"What am I doing?"
"You woke me up and laid on my bed with your ass facing me, something you've never done before, so what's going on?"
"I'm just keeping you company by doing the same thing you like doing. Is there a problem?" she wonders.
"No problem. It's just different seeing you spending quiet time with your dead beat brother is all."
"Do you want to do something different?"
"Like what?" he asks.
"Lay your hand on my back and caress me as you read."
"Why?"
"It makes me feel good. Why not?" she challenges.
Bobby wonders about her sudden change in behavior, or is it her sudden interest in him? She can see his brain going into overdrive and is taking mental notes.
"Well? Are you going to do it for me?"
Bobby hems and haws and finally gives her his answer.
"For how long?"
"Until I tell you to stop."
He pauses again, then says, "Alright. Scoot closer toward me and I will do it."
She slides closer to him and he lays his hand flat on the middle of her back with his forearm resting on the crack of her ass, but doesn't move it, feeling her T-shirt and the undulations of her back under it captures his attention. Susie smiles at his choice of locations, wondering if that was planned or just out of convenience.
Moving his hand, he feels the hills and valleys all over her back, also learning she isn't wearing a bra. He wonders why his sister is showing this amount of interest in him, but puts it on the back burner in the same breath because her ass looks so fine.
As Bobby caresses her back, he learns he enjoys doing it for her. She makes some barely audible moans as he works on her and enjoys what he's doing. Working on her for what seems like hours, he's content feeling her back, but wishes he could see and feel her pussy.
Caressing her back as he is, he notices her T-shirt is moving up her back, exposing her panty clad ass, and wants to focus on it, but it's not in her game plan.
"Thanks, Bobby. I enjoyed that. Gotta go so I'll see you later."
She gets off the bed, gives him a peck on his cheek and moves in the direction of the door as he watches the motion of her ass.
