1. Sharing My Room with My s****r, Part 2 of 3


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I woke up slowly feeling something unusual. Typically I woke up feeling groggy, but today something was different. I lay there a moment, head swirling, and realized what it was: a tickling sensation running up my thigh. It reached the leg of my boxer-briefs and paused only a moment before I felt them be pulled up and something slide in underneath. The sensation slid over the last bit of thigh and started running up and down my slowly growing dick. More awake now, I opened my eyes and saw my s****r Abby standing over me. &#034Time to wake up,&#034 she said. &#034It's Saturday. Mom wants to talk to us about my room.&#034 She ran her finger along my dick one last time, then pulled her hand out and left. Three nights ago a storm had smashed a window in my s****r's room, forcing me to share my room with her until the damage was repaired. Having trouble making friends at school, she'd turned to me for comfort. She had convinced me to share the bed with her instead of sl**ping on the floor, leading to the three hottest nights of my life. Though we'd both wanted it, our mutual nervousness and fear had nearly stopped us. Just the night before, Abby had been set up on a date by her former friend. The guy had tried to push her too far and her friend had called her a prude. When we got home and into my room, she'd shown me how wrong they were. Outside my room, we had to pretend to be something else, but while we were alone in there, we could let loose with each other. Mom told us that, ...
    in order to try to save some money on repairs, she and I (mostly me) would have to do some of the work. After breakfast I moved her furniture and other stuff out to the garage. As we cleaned up, Abby discovered that her computer wasn't working anymore. &#034The water must have shorted it out. Should have had a surge protector on it,&#034 I told her. &#034I need my computer to work on homework,&#034 she said. &#034Just use your b*****r's until we can get you a new one,&#034 Mom said impatiently. A week before, the very idea of anyone else getting on my computer would have terrified me. No one, not even Abby or Mom, entered my room very often and no one period ever used my computer. Because of that, I hadn't gone to much effort to hide the porn I regularly viewed on it. If Abby so much as looked through my bookmarks, she'd run across links to my favorite sites. After the last couple of nights, the thought was somewhat exciting now. Even so, some of those sites had some pretty nasty stuff on there, and I worried if it would be too much for Abby. I'd have to try to clear some of it off today when she wasn't around. As I set about starting on pulling the carpet out, the laundry service came by to drop off Abby's clothes, newly cleaned after being soaked. She grabbed them and headed into my room to sort through them. I worked alone in her room for several hours pulling off the baseboards, definitely in to hurry to get her room back together. Wearing some of her returned clothes, ...
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