Sister
Chapter One
My name is Jim and I have an older sister named, Dorene. We got along great in the earlier years, but then she went off to college and was gone for a few years. The feedback I heard about her from our parents, was that she seemed to have gotten a bit wilder and more carefree while she was there.
I had turned nineteen and was a bit on the shy side with the girls. That's when she came back home to stay until she could find a job. We live out in the country and not a lot is going on, so she seemed to be bored with this life style. Plus, she did have a boyfriend and they seemed to get into lots of action in the sex dept.
Dorene is a blonde and has a very nice body, and her boobs were well developed. She wasn't the shy sister I knew before she went off to college. She would wear very sexy outfits and had, what they called, a sling shot bikini, that she would wear if Mom and Dad weren't around. The thing was, it mainly didn't cover much, and she loved to sun tan in it. She may have been my sister, but I would get very turned on seeing her in it while laying out tanning. I think she knew this, because she seemed to wiggle more in her walk and her smile seemed a little wicked, as well.
Then she asked me to rub some sunscreen lotion on her back, which I had no problem doing. It was just, with this bikini, it was almost as if she was naked. I think my hand shook as I rubbed the lotion in, and she would tell me when I wasn't doing it right. Doing her butt cheeks was a bigger turn on for me, but then she wanted me to do her legs, and when I started, she parted her legs more. I took my time putting the lotion on, working up her thighs, and I could almost make out her pussy. Now I have never touched a female like this, so I was very turned on by it, and my cock responded to all this going on, so it became very noticeable.
She rolled over and asked me, "Do you want to do my front?" while staring at my bulge. She smiled, reached out and took the lotion, as she said, "Maybe I better do it." So, I sat back and watched her put it on herself. She made the motion of putting it on sexier than it needed to be. She really worked her boobs and inner thighs, more than I felt was needed.
I had to get up and leave before I lost it in front of her. But when I stood my problem was even more noticeable, and I saw her smile, as she rubbed in the lotion.
I think she found this a bit fun, because now she moves about the house in her panties and bra. As long as Mom and Dad didn't see her, but she seemed to like me seeing her. I loved it, but it made me horny and I would have to go take care of myself, while I thought about her sexy body.
When she went to take her shower, she would walk out wearing a silky, short bathrobe. It by itself was a major turn on, but when she came out wearing it, her body still wet, it would cling to her body, and I could make out her nipples that were poking into the fabric.
She kept doing this with a smile on her face and she knew what she was doing to me.
Then one Saturday, Mom and Dad had gone to a party, so it was just the two of us at home. I was in my room sitting on my bed and playing video games. I saw her walk by to take a shower in her robe, so I turned off the volume and listened to her in the shower, trying to picture what she looked like in my head. I was getting too much into my head with this that I didn't hear when she turned off the shower.
But then I heard her come out and I couldn't help but look. She seemed to be wetter now, because the robe was really clinging to her body. She stopped in front of my door and asked me, "What are you doing? You're always playing that stupid game."
"It gives me something to do, especially, since there's not a lot happening around here."
She put a big smile on her face, "Yes, I know. I've been bored here for weeks." But then she walked into my room and started to climb onto my bed. She laid down and said, "Well, maybe I should check out this game of yours and maybe, start to play it too!"
I could smell the flower fragrance from her body and the robe was still clinging to her. I tried not to think about her laying on my bed in that robe, but it was getting hard not to, as she kept asking me questions. When I turned to talk to her, I saw that the robe was open a bit, showing lots of cleavage, and her nipples were straining against the robe.
This was a lot for me to take in, but the next time I turned to answer her question, I noticed the lower part of her robe was open, and most of her thighs were showing. I caught myself staring at her legs and wondered if I could see her pussy.
That's when she started to ask me another questions, "Why don't you have a girlfriend? You're a very good-looking guy!"
"I guess I've always been shy."
"Yes, I can tell, you seem to be really shy I was just wondering if you were into girls or guys," she said with a wicked grin on her face.
I was shocked by this, but answered her, "No, not into guys. Just shy around girls'"
"Have you been with a girl, or seen one naked?" I didn't want to answer that and to feel embarrassed about it, but she asked again, "Well?"
"Well, you will be happy to know, no, I haven't yet!"