My name is Joseph and I am 18, I live with my Mother who is 38 and my older sister who is 20, I just completed my final year at college and turned 18 just before my final examinations, I am a straight A student and am very shy and reserved, being shy I have not dated a lot, I am about 6 feet tall with dark brown hair and brown eyes, having a lot of time cause I don't date much I work out and am putting on some muscle.
Dad left mum for another woman when she was 7 months pregnant with me, mum never remarried or got seriously involved with another man, mums name is Georgia, she is about 5ft8and has long shapely legs she has a great body, her breasts are about a 36D, and she has a small waist and the most sexy hips and butt.
My sister whose name is Samantha is a boys dream come true, she has the most gorgeous lips and when she smiles it brightens everyone's day around, she has waist length blonde hair, the most beautiful brown eyes, she has 34 D breasts and wears size 6, most of my friends come over to perve at her and she likes it I think, her long legs fill a pair of jeans nicely and makes her ass look like one of those apple bottom models.
I had just finished my school exams and we were home with nothing to do for the next 6 weeks so it meant we saw a lot of each other, my sister and I get along very well with the occasional sibling argument, I love both my mum and sister and am very protective of them both mum and Sam hardly wore any clothes around the house and I was always getting glimpses of bare thighs and breasts often.
Mum was always dressed in a sheer night gown while home and she didn't seem to care that I was around, sometimes when I gave her a hug she seemed to hold on for too long but I didn't mind, it gave me a chance to feel her soft tits against my chest. Sam on the other hand seemed to let me see more of her body, she would come out of the shower past my room on the way to hers with a small towel wrapped around her giving me a chance to see a lot of skin, she would deliberately walk past my room slowly and give me a big smile when she saw me looking.
Sam would go out on dates regularly, she seemed never to date the same boy more than a couple of times, one night after mum went to bed I was watching TV and I heard Sam's car pull in, I pretended to be asleep, she got in, checked to see if I was asleep and turned the TV off and went to her room.
I waited for a few minutes and then went to her bedroom door I heard her crying, I knocked and went in and she was wiping her tears away, I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing was wrong.
I said "Sam don't lie to me, I know when there's something wrong with you." She just covered her face and cried. I sat on her bed and held her close and said "Don't worry Sam tell me what's wrong and lets see if I can be of any help to you."
Sam just held me and cried, I could feel the warmth of her body and the smell of her jasmine perfume was arousing and my cock started to go hard.
I wished I had not come in her room, we held each other for a while and she stopped crying, I asked if she was OK and she said yes so I got up to leave and she asked "Joe, do you think I look pretty?"
Immediately I said "Sam you look gorgeous, who says you're not pretty, well whoever said so must be blind." She smiled at me.The same smile I love seeing, her lips full and pouting, she looked divine, I was so in love with Sam, I said "Sam I don't think anyone could think your not pretty, tell me who said so."