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

    Abby came in from my room through the bathroom which directly connected our rooms. Even though it was a little chilly in her room from the broken window, she wore a tank top and some shorts, her usual sl**p wear but not around-the-house garb. &#034It's so nice to have my clothes back,&#034 she said, turning in a pose in front of me. The shorts were very short, and just a bit of the curve of her ass cheeks peeked out at the bottom. Her tank top was white without a bra underneath. The bumps of her nipples were clearly visible through it. &#034I moved stuff out of some of your drawers into the closet to make room for my clothes.&#034 I nodded, trying not to stare too much. She smiled at me and casually dropped both of her thumbs inside the front of her waistband, pushing it down slightly. As I half-heartedly pulled at a baseboard, she sunk the waistband lower until her I could see just a bit of her short, curly, fire-red pubes sticking out the top. Holding it there a moment, she said, &#034I was surfing the web for my English homework and saw you had some interesting bookmarks on there.&#034 She turned and walked through the bathroom back into my room. I got up and followed. &#034Uh, what, exactly, were you looking at?&#034 I asked, trying to hide the embarrassment that was swelling within me, despite my excitement. &#034Just some Literature study group forums,&#034 she said. I slowly came into the room and cautiously peeked around until I could see the screen. It looked to ...
    be an analysis of Hamlet. &#034This stuff here is pretty boring. Anyway, you'd better get back in there. We'd hate for Mom to have to come looking for you.&#034 She pushed me back toward the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I headed back in a pulled weakly at baseboards, wondering what Abby was up to. After a couple more hours it was late afternoon, and I decided to quit for the day. I headed back into my room and found Abby lying on my bed, the computer monitor switched off. &#034Find what you needed online?&#034 I asked her. &#034Yep,&#034 she replied. She lay back on the bed and stretched her arms behind her. She opened her legs wide and pressed the bottom of her feet together. The fabric of her shorts was pulled tightly across her pussy, barely covering her hole. On either side, the gentle curve and fuzz of the outside of her pussy lips stuck out. Before I could think to do something, she stood up and headed for the door. &#034I'm going to go watch some TV for a while,&#034 she said. I breathed out in frustrated disbelief, and she smiled slyly as she went. I sat down at my computer desk and clicked on the monitor to find that my s****r had left some browsers open. It was clear from the page titles that she had been surfing from my porn bookmarks. I should warn you something here: when this happened it was still the earlier days of the internet, and while porn was plentiful, videos weren't streaming. With the bandwidth in those days, it took a few minutes to download ...