Name: Alex 2007-11-06 1:18
Kayla and I were home most of the time yesterday, but so was the rest of our family. We didn't end up doing too much. We watched TV, jumped on the trampoline, and played gamecube for a little while. At one point in the day, I told her that I had some "homework" to do and that she should come into my room to help me study. She understood, and we went into my room (locked) and laid on my bed. We made out a little bit, but spent most of our time just snuggling and telling each other about our lives for the last couple days. It was very nice. Still, at one point, I brought up the question that I felt that I needed to know; how far had she gone in the past. There was a little bit of tension when we were talking about it, but not too much. I told her that the farthest I've gone is receiving head (which is true, for the record). She said that the farthest she had gone was being fingered and a handjob. She didn't say who all with (which even if she did, I wouldn't really be able to tell you), but I'm going to say that the only reason that she went that far because she was pressured to do it.
Back to today. Today was my first day of wrestling practice. It was nice, because of where the wrestling area is situated, I have a view of the women's basketball court. Wrestling had actually been going on for about a week, but I couldn't go on account of swimming. Either way, she's going to be driving home with me for the rest of the season. The car window actually fogged up a little on the way home. I asked her if it was alright if I took my shower first when we arrived. She gave consent. When I finished, I went back downstairs still in my towel. I was really feeling to lazy to change into my clothes right away. Kayla started heading upstairs, but she put little effort in hiding that she was checking me out.
After she went upstairs, she started her shower, and I just stayed downstairs just watching TV. I didn't really become self aware that I was still in my towel until she was about halfway done. It wasn't really a conscious effort on my part. Still, I didn't feel like going upstairs. A little later, Kayla had finished her shower and began walking downstairs too. I looked in the entryway mirror, and saw that she had not changed either. But she kept on walking until she got to the living room.
"What are you watching?" she asked.
"I dunno, something on Discovery Channel."
She looked down at the remote. It was on the ground in front of me. "Do you mind if I change the channel?"
"Be my guest."
Right then, she turned around with her back facing me in this short towel, and she bent over to pick up the remote. About 2 feet in front of my face was a very nice view of her bare ass. I could feel myself getting hard under the towel. She Stayed ther for a little bit, almost inviting my staring. Still bent over, she then looked back at me and said, "Well, I take it you have your eyes on something other than the TV right now, Alex."
It was rather embarassing to hear her say something like that, but from the way she said it, it was obvious to me that it was no accident.
"Just ask and I'll quit looking."
She smiled. "No. I was just wondering if you maybe wanted a better view."
Right then she turned and stood up, reached to the tucked part of the towel, grabbed both sides of it, and unfurled them. I was in utter shock. I was now staring at her entire bare body. I have never been as hard in my life as I was right then. Her body was nothing short of breath taking. Her skin was soft, her breasts were just right. She still had hair between her legs, but it was trimmed. I eyed her up and down for what I think was at least 30 sec., just doing my best not to touch myself.
She finally wrapped her towel around herself again. She leaned in close to me and said "I hope you enjoyed the view."
I took the opportunity of the moment, and kissed her. She seemed surprised at first, but she started kissing me back. It was a short one, but it helped me still get something out of my system. She began walking upstairs. On her way up, she said, "Oh, by the way: tell your buddy I said hi." She was pointing at my crotch.
In retrospect, what we both did was incredibly stupid on so many levels. I mean, first of all, we were not the only ones home. My mom was right in the other room sleeping. And Jake... well, I don't know where he was, but I've already told him what happened, so he doesn't count. But still, our dad could have walked through that door at any second, and same with Mikey.
You know, I'm not one to give into hormones very often. But right now, I am horny as fuck and it's driving me mad. I'm not bothered by the fact that she's my sister so much anymore, but I'm terrified of the consequences of my actions. I mean, if this is how things are going to be between us, right in the open, then we are bound to get caught. I'm proud to at least say that we haven't really done anything wrong yet aside from kissing, but even that will get us in serious trouble.
Consequences aside, I think she is waiting for me to make the next move. I'm not sure whether I should or not. It's so easy for those of you reading this to tell me what the "obvious" answer to this problem is, but let me tell you right now, that if any of you were in the situation I'm in right now, you'd be mindfucked. Still, any suggestions? Thoughts? Whatever?
note: sorry for the deviation in title this time. Someone beat me to it, appearantly. I don't care too much, but still, it's kinda annoying.
Back to today. Today was my first day of wrestling practice. It was nice, because of where the wrestling area is situated, I have a view of the women's basketball court. Wrestling had actually been going on for about a week, but I couldn't go on account of swimming. Either way, she's going to be driving home with me for the rest of the season. The car window actually fogged up a little on the way home. I asked her if it was alright if I took my shower first when we arrived. She gave consent. When I finished, I went back downstairs still in my towel. I was really feeling to lazy to change into my clothes right away. Kayla started heading upstairs, but she put little effort in hiding that she was checking me out.
After she went upstairs, she started her shower, and I just stayed downstairs just watching TV. I didn't really become self aware that I was still in my towel until she was about halfway done. It wasn't really a conscious effort on my part. Still, I didn't feel like going upstairs. A little later, Kayla had finished her shower and began walking downstairs too. I looked in the entryway mirror, and saw that she had not changed either. But she kept on walking until she got to the living room.
"What are you watching?" she asked.
"I dunno, something on Discovery Channel."
She looked down at the remote. It was on the ground in front of me. "Do you mind if I change the channel?"
"Be my guest."
Right then, she turned around with her back facing me in this short towel, and she bent over to pick up the remote. About 2 feet in front of my face was a very nice view of her bare ass. I could feel myself getting hard under the towel. She Stayed ther for a little bit, almost inviting my staring. Still bent over, she then looked back at me and said, "Well, I take it you have your eyes on something other than the TV right now, Alex."
It was rather embarassing to hear her say something like that, but from the way she said it, it was obvious to me that it was no accident.
"Just ask and I'll quit looking."
She smiled. "No. I was just wondering if you maybe wanted a better view."
Right then she turned and stood up, reached to the tucked part of the towel, grabbed both sides of it, and unfurled them. I was in utter shock. I was now staring at her entire bare body. I have never been as hard in my life as I was right then. Her body was nothing short of breath taking. Her skin was soft, her breasts were just right. She still had hair between her legs, but it was trimmed. I eyed her up and down for what I think was at least 30 sec., just doing my best not to touch myself.
She finally wrapped her towel around herself again. She leaned in close to me and said "I hope you enjoyed the view."
I took the opportunity of the moment, and kissed her. She seemed surprised at first, but she started kissing me back. It was a short one, but it helped me still get something out of my system. She began walking upstairs. On her way up, she said, "Oh, by the way: tell your buddy I said hi." She was pointing at my crotch.
In retrospect, what we both did was incredibly stupid on so many levels. I mean, first of all, we were not the only ones home. My mom was right in the other room sleeping. And Jake... well, I don't know where he was, but I've already told him what happened, so he doesn't count. But still, our dad could have walked through that door at any second, and same with Mikey.
You know, I'm not one to give into hormones very often. But right now, I am horny as fuck and it's driving me mad. I'm not bothered by the fact that she's my sister so much anymore, but I'm terrified of the consequences of my actions. I mean, if this is how things are going to be between us, right in the open, then we are bound to get caught. I'm proud to at least say that we haven't really done anything wrong yet aside from kissing, but even that will get us in serious trouble.
Consequences aside, I think she is waiting for me to make the next move. I'm not sure whether I should or not. It's so easy for those of you reading this to tell me what the "obvious" answer to this problem is, but let me tell you right now, that if any of you were in the situation I'm in right now, you'd be mindfucked. Still, any suggestions? Thoughts? Whatever?
note: sorry for the deviation in title this time. Someone beat me to it, appearantly. I don't care too much, but still, it's kinda annoying.