The Empire Book 3Chapter 11 The Start of University
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From my bedroom window, I could see my sister sunbathing in the garden. I was sixteen and my sister was nineteen, just back for her first summer holiday from university. I had to peek through the net curtain, so as not to be seen. She wore a light blue and white, horizontal striped, toweling bikini. Her long legs stretched out in front of her, arms straight by her sides and eyes closed to the bright sun which made her pale skin luminous and glowing. I longed for binoculars so I could take a closer look at her body, as I jerked my hips slowly against my bed and rubbed my erect cock against the mattress.
Since she was home, we had begun to get a little touchy-feely. I liked to touch her naked arms and rest my hands on her thighs, as a younger brother would but not so much at sixteen. I found she was putting her arm around me quite a lot and I liked my body being close to hers and the feel of her breasts, pressing against me. We would jokingly pinch each other's bottoms and I would always try to pinch where her bottom met her inner thigh, imagining my fingers going further.
Before long, it was time for her to come inside. After sunbathing, she would always take a bath and this was what I was most looking forward to. I remained in my bedroom as she came upstairs and began to run the bath. I listened to her move back and forth, from the bathroom to her bedroom and then when I heard the key lock the bathroom door, I emerged from my bedroom and went straight to her room. Before entering, I listened for the splash of water and squeak of her body against the bath and I knew it was safe to enter.
I went straight to the laundry basket, lifted the lid, and immediately saw the bikini. My breath was quickening and my heart raced as I took the bikini she had been sunbathing in, out of the basket. I held the soft toweling to my face. I ran my hand over the bikini top, imagining it still supporting her 38B breasts. I raised the cup to my mouth and tongued and sucked where I thought her nipple would have been. It became wet with my licking. I then took the bikini bottoms and examined the gusset. There was a slight discoloration and the edging of a stain. I raised them to my nose and sniffed. The smell was intoxicating, a musty odour that made my heart race even faster. Without thinking I licked at the stained area and tasted a sweet and salty flavour which made my erect cock strain at my jeans. I now smelled the area where her anus would’ve been and inhaled deeply, again that sweaty odour which I wanted to fill my lungs with. I put the gusset against my nose and breathed in and out deeply.
My attention was caught by the sound of more splashing so I put the bikini back into the basket and went to the bathroom door. I kneeled down by the keyhole but the key was obscuring my view. It required turning 90 degrees to allow me to see. There was a small part of the key protruding which I could just get a hold of and so I slowly turned it, wanting to remove the obstruction but not to make any noise.
I placed my eye as close as I could to the keyhole, the air coming through made me have to blink repeatedly. I could see glimpses of my sister’s face and head. Her hair tied up, then a raised knee beneath her chin, a flash of a shoulder. I thought my heart was going to explode through my chest. She then got onto her knees in the bath. I don’t know why. This is a position I had never needed to adopt while taking a bath but by during so, I could glimpse fleetingly her breasts. A side-on view which revealed a perfect nipple that I had imagined sucking on while examining the bikini. She then raised herself on her knees and again, from the side, I could see a small bush of pubic hair which she proceeded to soap and then rinse with a flannel.
During this time, instead of releasing my captive hard cock, I fingered my nipples through my t-shirt. This felt electric to me, which sent signals straight to the tip of my cock. Another splashing and squeaking sound and she was standing, this time facing the door of the tiny bathroom. Her brown pubic hair was ‘keyhole height’ for me and for a few seconds I fantasized about burying my face into her hairy mound.
Another splash and my sister was out of the bath. Now standing on the bath mat, her vagina was only twelve inches from the keyhole. The bath towel flashed, hiding and then revealing skin. She bent over and I was treated to a one-second view of a hanging breast before moving onto the full pubic hair view. It was then she did a strange thing. Two fingertips of her left hand pulled up and apart her labia from above revealing her clitoris, then with her thumb and first finger of her right hand, she tweaked her clitoris. I was mesmerised. I could feel my jeans soaked where pre-cum was seeping out of my sixteen-yea- old cock and then, a flash of panty followed by the sound of a bathroom door being unlocked.
I shot away from the bathroom door like it had suddenly become live with electricity and I darted back into my room feeling like I was about to have a heart attack. There was absolutely no way my escape had not gone unnoticed and I tensed for the inevitable confrontation…which didn’t come. I listened as my sister eventually went downstairs, leaving me to masturbate and linger over those fleeting glimpses of breast, nipple, pubic hair, and inexplicably, clitoris.
This scene was repeated on a number of occasions and eventually, it got to the ridiculous point of me impatiently asking if she was going to take a bath! One day, after the bath routine, I was the one who decided to go downstairs as my sister had remained upstairs. She lay on our parent's bed facing the door, arms stretched out above her head, tight shorts revealing her thighs and her lower legs which dangled over the side of the bed.
“Do I turn you on?” she asked.
Now, the long answer to this question was; “Yes, I constantly long for you to take a bath so I can spy on you naked. When you’re not at home, I masturbate while sniffing your underwear and wrap another pair of your knickers around my cock. You’re all I ever think about while masturbating.”
But somehow, that didn't seem to be the correct reply, so I remained silent but I stopped and went towards the bedroom door.
“I know you peek at me when I’m in the bath,” she said. “It’s alright, I like it.”
I walked into the bedroom, my heart racing with nerves and anticipation. She remained in the same position while I sat down on the bed beside her, in silence. She asked :
“Do you like what you see?” Again, I remained silent but nodded affirmatively. The silence continued for what seemed like an eternity but I now realise we were getting used to being in such close proximity to each other for what was obviously not a normal situation. Still, she remained in the same position, a position of submission and obedience.
I placed my hand on her stomach and she allowed me to lightly rub her abdomen. She wore a buttoned short sleeve blouse and my index finger tunneled between the buttons and touched the skin of her tummy, again just moving slowly, still, no words were spoken. I then put two fingers inside her blouse and worked on the adjacent button to open it. Once open, I headed south undoing all the remaining buttons.
I could now use my whole hand and gently stroke her tummy which was silky smooth and warm. I was working up the courage to attend to the remaining buttons when her hands went to her top button and she started to undo them herself. Her blouse fell open revealing a white lacy bra. She placed her arms back above her head and I studied her bra, eventually making out a dark area of a nipple., through the lace. My stroking hand moved towards her breasts and stayed between them, frankly not knowing what to do next. Sensing this, my sister rolled over to face away from me, reached behind her back and undid her bra.
She lay back on her back, the shoulder straps still in position but the cups were now loose. My right hand now returned to between her breasts and again my fingers tunneled underneath the lacy material. My middle finger found her left nipple and circled it. My sister's chest rose as she took a deep breath in. My middle and third fingers gently clamped her nipple and I squeezed that wonderful, warm breast. My hand cupped and my fingers flicked over her nipple. My sister's chest rose again as she took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. My right hand now moved to her right breast, again a gentle squeeze but this time my hand lifted the bra revealing her breasts. My sister raised herself on her elbows and slid the bra straps off her shoulders and the bra could be dispensed with.
Those breasts that I had strained to see and fantasised over were now completely on show not only for me to see but to also receive my attention. What I did next I didn’t ask or think about but just moved my head and took her right nipple into my mouth. I gently sucked and flicked it with my tongue. I felt it become hard in my mouth. My right hand moved back to her left breast and I pulled and rolled the nipple in my hand. My sister breathed slow and hard and eventually began to make whimpering sounds.
“I’m so hard,” I said.
She responded by reaching down and feeling my hard cock through my jeans. She fumbled at the zip and fastening and I reached down to help. I released my jeans and pulled them down and my sixteen-year-old cock sprang out of my jeans and as I looked down I noticed a long string of pre-cum from my belly to my cock. I felt her feminine fingers lightly touch and stroke all over my shaft and over the shiny wet glands. I returned to sucking and licking her breasts, this time with more urgency and confidence. In the meantime, I felt her hands start to undo her shorts. She wriggled her bottom and pulled them over her arse, then lifted her legs and kicked them off. Her right hand then delved into her panties and remained there as she had obviously begun to masturbate.
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