Date: Thu, 10 Apr 2003 20:04:44 +0100
From: CaptainSpiky@virginstudent.com
Subject: Sister in the shower

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My name is Kevin, and I want to tell you about something that
happened to me when I was 14.  At the time, I was a slightly gangly
teenager, but I worked out and my body was beginning to become quite
muscular.  I wasn't Brad Pitt, but I wasn't ugly either.
My sister Kerry was a year older than me, and even I could see that
she was very cute.  At 15 she was well on the way to being fully
developed, with a slim, curvy body and shoulder length blonde hair.
So far she hadn't attracted much attention from the boys, but that
was only because she didn't go out much, and as far as I knew she had
no interest in the opposite sex.
Anyway, one weekend I decided to go round to my friend's house.  Our
parents were out, but Kerry said she didn't mind being left alone in
the house.  So, I walked through town to Mark's house, but when I got
there he wouldn't let me in.  He told me he was 'otherwise engaged',
and when I looked over his shoulder I caught a glimpse of his
girlfriend Sally in her underwear.  Suddenly I knew what he meant
by 'otherwise engaged', so I quickly left, feeling a little
embarassed.
As I walked home I felt really down.  Thinking of Mark and Sally
having sex made me realise how much I wished I could do that, but I
was still a virgin.  No girls ever showed any interest in me.  I'd
kill to have a girl like Sally wandering around my house half naked.
I let myself in and went upstairs.  I thought I might jerk myself off
to make me feel a little better - I'd been doing that a lot recently,
and it felt good.  But as I turned towards my bedroom I noticed the
bathroom door was open and there was the sound of running water.
When I peeped in, I saw Kerry in the shower - she was stark naked and
putting shampoo in her hair.  I was stunned!  Kerry always shut and
locked the door before having a shower, but obviously today, thinking
she was alone, she hadn't done that.  The shower cubicle had steamed
up a little but I could still see her clearly - I could see her soft,
smooth skin, her pert breasts, the water trickling off her nicely
rounded butt...  I was getting hard!  I could feel it stirring in my
pants.
I quickly walked into my room and half shut the door.  Fortunately I
could still see across the hall and into the bathroom, so I sat on my
bed transfixed, watching my sister wash herself.  I was so mesmerised
by the sight that I didn't think about what would happen if she saw
me looking until it was too late.  She looked up and saw me, and I
shut my eyes and waited for her to start shouting.  I thought she'd
be horrified, that she'd scream and tell our parents as soon as they
got in.  But she didn't make a sound.
I slowly opened my eyes, and she was still washing herself, acting
like nothing had changed.  Maybe she hadn't see me? I thought to
myself.  Maybe she'd looked up but she hadn't see me in my room
watching her.  I breathed a sigh of relief.
Then another thought struck me - maybe she had seen me, and she was
carrying on because she liked the idea of me watching her!  This idea
made my already growing dick shoot up, fully erect.  I never thought
of my sister as a sexual object before, but seeing her naked like
this was making me unbelieveably horny!
The longer she spent in the shower, the more I believed she'd seen
me.  She was putting on a show for me!  She never looked at me, or
showed that she knew I was there, but she was running her hands over
her body in a slow, sensual way, pausing to massage her breasts and
turning round all the time, letting me see her from all angles.  And
what a sight it was, this slim, curvy babe, with her gorgeous tits
and cute little bush!
Finally she came out of the shower.  It was just as well, because the
cubicle had become too steamy and I couldn't see much of her any
longer, a fact that was driving me mad.  By this point I just wanted
to gaze at her all day, sitting stroking my dick and watching her
body move.
She stepped onto the bathroom rug and began drying herself.  Again
she did it slowly, paying particular attention to her breasts and her
bush.  I could tell she was really enjoying herself.  And then, when
I thought it couldn't get any better, she turned so her back was
facing me and see bent down to dry her feet.  I gasped as I saw her
cunt fully revealed between her legs, and the sound seemed to break
the spell between us.  She glanced at me, looking embarassed for the
first time, and she ran naked into her bedroom.
I felt bad.  I didn't want her to start regretting putting on that
little show, so I knocked on her door and let myself in.  She was on
the bed, the towel wrapped round her.  She looked more gorgeous than
ever with her damp hair clinging to her cheeks.
For a moment neither of us spoke, we just looked at each other.
"You won't tell mum, will you?" she said finally, looking really
worried.
"Me?" I said, surprised.  "Shouldn't I be the one asking you not to
tell?  I was spying on you, after all."
She suddenly giggled and relaxed.
"And did you like what you saw?"
"Yes!  Yes, I sure did!"
We smiled at each other.  I thought that would be the end of it, but
it wasn't, because she then said to me "This isn't fair."
"What isn't?"
A mischievous look appeared on her face.  "Well you've seen me naked,
but I haven't seen you.  That's just not fair, is it?"
I swallowed.  "So what should we do about it?"
In answer, she stood up, letting the towel fall away.  I immediately
grew hard again as she walked over to me, and then she started
pulling off my shirt.  I let her do it - I felt I was living a dream,
and I did not want to wake up.
Kerry undid my trousers and pulled them down.  I stepped out of
them.  She was now naked, and I was only wearing my pants.  They
bulged out at Kerry, and she looked at the bulge admiringly.
With a sly glance at me, she pulled my pants down, releasing my fully
erect 6 inch cock.  It was her turn to gasp.  She can't have seen
many dicks before, and she certainly seemed impressed by mine.
To my surprise and joy she immediately got down on her knees and
started sucking me off.  She was a little clumsy at first, but she
soon got the hang of it.  Her tongue ran down my shaft and tickled
the end of my cock till I almost passed out from the sensation.  She
just kept sucking, until I couldn't take it any more and I came in
her mouth.
After that there was another awkward silence - neither of us knew
what to do next.  I knew one thing, though, and that was that I
didn't want to stop.  To my surprise my dick was still hard, so I
pushed Kerry backwards on to my bed and started doing what she had
done to me - exploring her body with my tongue.  I sucked on her
nipples, savouring the groans of happiness coming from my sister's
mouth, and then I got on top of her, feeling my dick glide into her
tight pussy.  She was so wet by now that it went in without too much
trouble, and soon we were fucking, slowly at first, then harder and
harder and harder.
I'd never done any of this before, but it seemed so natural that I
didn't think twice - I just rammed my dick into my sister again and
again, feeling her wriggle and arch her back, loving the feeling as
much as I was.
Finally we came, both of us practically screaming as the orgasm hit
us.  Then we lay back, blissfully gazing at the ceiling.
It was then that we heard a sound by the bedroom door.  We looked up,
horrified, to find dad staring down at us.  He must have got home
early and come up to see what all the noise was about.
I was terrified - I was convinced he would be shocked and appalled,
and I had visions of being kicked out of the house.  But to my
amazement, he was actually smiling!
He came over to us, and started pulling off his t-shirt.
"OK," he said, "I won't tell your mother what I've just seen, but on
one condition.  You've made me fucking horny, and I need you to help
me with this."  With that, he pulled his pants down to reveal his 8
inch dick.
Kerry and I were stunned, but it didn't take us long to decide what
to do.  We helped dad pull his shoes and things off, then I started
sucking on his enormous cock.  It felt incredibly weird, but
everything about the afternoon had felt weird and I wasn't prepared
to stop yet.  After a few minutes of me sucking on him, my dad told
me to stop.  He been looking longingly at his naked teenage daughter,
and now he was ready to take her.
Kerry lay on the bed ready for him, but he instructed her to get on
all fours.  She readily complied - I was surprised at how keen she
was to fuck her own father, but I think she was just keen to know
what it felt like to have 8 inches inside her.
While I watched them fuck I played with myself some more, and when
they came, so did I.  We all lay back, tired but happy.  I was
exhausted, but I knew I'd just experienced something I'd never
forget, and I hoped to repeat the experience many times in the
future.