My sister and I grew up very sheltered. The topic of sex was very taboo in our house and was never mentioned. Although she is now 19 and I am 18, we are still very naive and inexperienced. I am ashamed to admit that I never had any luck getting a girlfriend. I am actually a decent looking guy, and would occasionally hear rumors that someone likes me, but it never amounted to anything. I am just too shy and uncomfortable around beautiful women. Whenever I have to speak to an even mildly attractive female, my hands tremble, my face turns red, and I can’t speak coherently. This makes it very difficult to attract the opposite sex. If only I was a little more confident and maybe a little assertive, I’m sure I would be doing so much better in the love department. Actually at my age, I am more concerned about the sex department. I mean, here I am, just out of high school, and never been with a woman. Not even a kiss. It’s so embarrassing! It doesn’t help that my hormones are out of control right now. Now that I finally graduated high school and will have the entire summer off before I start community college, I plan to do all I can to better myself and finally meet a girl. This is going to be the summer that everything changes.
It’s the first Monday I have been able to sleep in for a long time. Actually, I thought I’d be sleeping much later, but it’s 9AM and I am wide awake. This is good, though! No getting up for school, no worrying about what to wear, and most of all no worrying about homework and tests. I was looking forward to this for a while now. Just relaxing around the house and doing a whole lot of nothing. Actually since I didn’t have a car, I was stuck at home anyway, but that was perfectly fine with me. I wandered downstairs to make myself some coffee and see what’s on TV. The house was nice a quiet. My parents were both at work and neither would be home until later this evening. My sister Abby usually sleeps late, so I will be in possession of the remote control for a while.
After about an hour I could hear Abby making her way downstairs. Abby is a lot like me – very sheltered and shy. Must be how we were raised. Unlike me, however, she could be really assertive at times. Whenever she wanted something she got it. She is very convincing of her point of view. As far as I knew, Abby never had a boyfriend. She is always either at home or in one of her community college classes. When Friday and Saturday roll around, she spends them hiding in her room on her laptop or reading a book. She can be quite a bit nerdy, but still she’s a total sweetheart. It’s kind of a shame actually. I could see how if she got out of the house more often, and dressed a little more revealing, guys would definitely be into her. She has a slim body, nice long straight sandy brown hair, and the cutest freckles on her cheeks and nose. I wouldn’t go so far as to say that she was hot – I mean she’s my sister after all – but I’m sure there are a lot of guys that would love to hook up with her.
“You’re up early for a summer vacation.” Abby said as she poured her coffee.
“I know, I am so disappointed in myself.” I joked.
She sat back on the reclining chair given that I was hogging the entire sofa.
“So what are you going to do today?” she asked.
“Literally nothing.” I said. “Eat, sleep, and watch TV.”
“That’s going to get boring real fast.” she responded. “Well one thing you are not doing is watching The Price is Right. Toss me the remote!”
“All yours.” I answered, tossing the remote control to her.
She sat there flipping through the cable channels while I waited patiently for her to settle on a show. We have one of those illegal cable boxes that unscrambled all the pay channels. Even the adult channels were unscrambled, but unfortunately the parents locked them with a pin number. As she continued to search for a show, she reclined the chair back and let out a yawn. She was still in her pajamas – a long white nightshirt that went down to her knees. She wore that to bed every night for as long as I can remember. We watched a few reruns of The Love Boat, when she started channel surfing again. She was moving higher and higher in the channel numbers until she started getting near the adult channels. Even though they were blocked, I wondered if she knew she was approaching them. Finally she landed on the first adult channel. Blocked. She moved to the next channel. Blocked. Next. Blocked. And finally next – an infomercial for a mop. She stopped at the infomercial for a few seconds, and to my surprise, hit the channel down button back to the last adult channel. What was she doing?
“Aren’t we supposed to get these channels with this cable box?” she asked curiously.
“I think so.” I said. “Mom and dad have them blocked though.”
“How do you unblock it?” she responded.
Wow, I thought to myself. Did she really want to know? Was she trying to see if I knew the pin number? I instructed her to go to the menu where the parental controls are, and showed her where you enter the 4 digit pin number.
“You don’t know the number?” she Ataköy Escort asked me.
“Nope, do you?” I asked REALLY hoping she did.
“Nope” she said while entering a wild guess – 1111.
“Incorrect Password” flashed on screen.
“Let’s see. Maybe it’s the last 4 digits our phone number.”
“Incorrect Password” again.
Wow, she really was determined to unlock these channels!
“How about our street address?” she asked.
She got in! I couldn’t believe she guessed it. I wish I had known it was that easy a long time ago. She went back to flipping though the channels. We were in the lower channel numbers again as she made her way up. My heart was racing with anticipation. Was she going to stop on one of the adult channels? Even if she didn’t, it didn’t matter. Now that I knew the code, I could always take a look later when nobody is around. As the channel numbers got higher and higher and higher, my heart started beating faster. Finally she landed on Playboy. She paused for a little bit, but there wasn’t much to see. A gorgeous woman, but unfortunately no nudity. She channeled up. Finally nudity! Nice soft-core sex with an incredibly hot blonde girl’s boobs bouncing up and down. Between the soft-core porn and all the anticipation, I got a massively huge erection. I had to adjust myself so my bulge wasn’t showing. She stayed on the channel and watched. There was total silence for a minute until Abby finally broke the ice.
“I wonder how much these people get paid to do this?” she asked innocently. “I can’t imagine doing it on camera like that.”
“I’d do it for free.” I joked.
We continued to watch.
“Have you ever seen a porno before?” she curiously asked me.
“Not really. Just saw some stuff online.” I admitted.
“Want me to change it?” she asked.
“Doesn’t matter to me. You can leave it if you want.” I replied, trying to play it cool.
She left it on the same channel. I was rock hard. It was admittedly a little awkward watching a porn with my sister sitting in the chair next to me, but I was so horny now, I didn’t care. We continued to watch in silence for a little while longer.
“I kind of like this movie.” she said laughing a little. “At least the actors are all good looking.”
“Yeah, I like that blonde girl.” I answered.
“Her boobs are so fake, though.” she pointed out.
“You think?” I asked, not really knowing the difference.
“Oh my gosh, nobody has boobs that are that perfect!” she responded.
“I wouldn’t know. The only boobs I know are from porn.” I replied.
She sat there quietly and continued to watch. Finally after the movie ended she got up off the chair and went upstairs to take a shower. I continued flipping though the adult channels getting myself really worked up. I couldn’t take it anymore. I locked myself in the bathroom and relieved my sexual tension.
Abby returned downstairs after her shower in a t-shirt and jeans. The TV was off, but she turned it back on and began flipping through the channels again. To my utter disappointment, she settled on a news channel and never went back to the adult stations. The rest of the day passed, and neither of us mentioned our little movie watching incident.
The next morning, I woke up a little earlier. Since my parents already left for work and Abby was still sleeping, I was hoping to get another look at the adult channels. I got super horny again as I moved back and forth between a few good porn movies. Suddenly I began to hear Abby making her way down the stairs again, so I quickly changed to a news channel.
“Anything good on?” she asked sitting in the recliner with her cup of coffee.
“Not really.” I answered tossing the remote at her.
She began changing channels again. I wanted her to have the remote. I wanted her to be the one to go to the adult channels. I wondered if she wanted to see them again, or if yesterday was a one-time thing. She worked her way up the channels again, then paused on a few stations that seemed to catch her interest. Eventually she continued working her way up. As she was getting closer and closer to the adult channels, my cock was getting harder and harder. Finally she stopped on the same soft-core channel as yesterday.
“Want to watch this again?” she asked me with a nervous look.
My mind was thinking YES! YES! YES! but “Sure, if you want.” is all that came out.
We watched for a little while. I’m not sure what the silly plot was about, but the girls in the movie were friggin hot and my cock was rock hard. Abby got up off the recliner and lay down on the floor in front of the TV with a pillow. She was wearing a long white nightshirt again, but this one went mid thigh. As she lay there on her side, her nightshirt rose up a little showing a lot of leg. She actually had nice silky smooth legs. I kind of stared at her for a little while until I caught myself and went back to watching the movie.
“Can you see ok?” she asked me wondering if Ataşehir Escort she was blocking the TV.
“I can see fine.” I said. “How do you like this movie?”
“Not bad at all.” she replied giggling.
“How about her boobs?” she asked, pointing to the girl on the screen. “Think those are real?”
“Looks real to me.” I replied innocently.
“Oh my gosh, you are so dumb. Those are so fake.” she said mockingly.
“Really, how can you tell?” I asked intrigued.
“When they are that size and that perfect, they are fake.” she replied. “You’ve never seen real boobs before have you?”
I became really nervous. I had never seen a girl’s boobs in real life before, but did I really want to admit that to her?
“No, just on the internet.” I said shamefully.
“Well don’t expect your first girlfriend to have a body like hers.” she instructed me.
When the movie ended, Abby went back upstairs to take a shower. She returned wearing a pair of blue jeans and a white t-shirt, and sat back on the recliner with a glass of ice water.
“So what are you going to do the rest of the day?” she asked sipping water though a straw.
“Don’t know. You’re right, I am getting bored already.” I said. “I don’t think I can go the whole summer like this.
“If only we had a car.” she sighed.
“Let’s see… what can we do today? Want to play a game or something?” she asked.
“A game?” I asked with curiosity. “What do you mean a game? You mean like Monopoly?”
“Sure, or anything .” she said. “Do we have any games anywhere?”
“I think Monopoly is in the garage, but that takes too long.” I answered.
“Hmmmm, what can we play then?” she said to herself. “It doesn’t have to be a board game. It could be anything.”
“I don’t know. Can’t think of anything, really.” I said not helping much.
“Let me think. What games are there?” she said to herself.
“I know!” she said enthusiastically. “Ever hear of Truth or Dare?”
“Truth or Dare?” I asked. ” I’ve heard of it, but never played it with anyone.”
“Want to play it? I think it would be kind of fun.” she replied trying to convince me.
I agreed. I’m not sure why. I was sure she was going to ask me all these “truth” questions that I didn’t want to answer. This could go horribly wrong.
“Ok she said. I’ll start. Truth or dare?”
“Truth” I answered hoping she would go easy on me.
“Have you ever been on a date?” she asked bluntly.
Wow, she didn’t even start me out with some softballs!
“No” I answered.
“Really???” she asked. “Wow I am surprised. Ok, ask me.” She was getting excited.
“Truth or Dare?”
“Truth!” she exclaimed.
“How about you?” I asked. “Ever been on a date?”
“No, not yet.” she replied.
Even though I didn’t think she did, I was still a little surprised. We continued playing, and finding out a lot of things about each other. It turns out neither of us have ever been kissed, or have even seen someone of the opposite sex naked. Both Abby and I were not interested in taking any dares, so we exhausted all of the questions we wanted to ask. It was fun to open up to each other. I started to feel so much closer and connected to her now.
“Ok, that’s enough of the ‘truths’.” she declared. “Maybe we should just play just Dare now!”
“Alright.” I agreed. “You ask first.”
“Ok, let’s see. I dare you to… hmmm…I don’t know… Let’s see….” She started giggling. “I dare you to moon me!”
Was she crazy???
“Noooooooooo, way! I’m not doing that.” What if I don’t want to take the dare???” I said.
“Ok, I got an idea. How about this?” she said insightfully. “You don’t have to do the dare you are asked, but if you do, the other person has to do it too.”
“Ok, that sounds fair I guess.” I said.
“So don’t ask a dare that you don’t want to do yourself!” she warned.
“Alright, it’s a deal. Ok, so ask me a dare.” I said to her again.
“I dare you to moon me!” she said wondering if I would be more open to doing it this time.
“Alright, I’ll do it, but then you have to do it too.” I reminded her.
I stood up in front of the TV with my back towards Abby who was sitting on the sofa. I began to unbutton my shorts.
“Ready?” I said.
“Ready!” she replied with excitement.
With that, I took my shorts and boxers down
really fast exposing my butt. My shirt was hanging down so she didn’t get a full view. I quickly pulled them up. That wasn’t too bad, I thought to myself.
“Your turn!” I reminded her.
I sat back down on the sofa and she stood by the TV with her butt facing me. In an instant, she pulled her jeans and panties down and I could see a quick glimpse of her ass cheeks, but like me her t-shirt was covering most of it. She quickly pulled her jeans back up. My cock still got super hard!
“Ok, my turn to ask.” I said. “I dare you to moon me, but this time you have to lift up your shirt so I can see.”
She stood by the TV again, pulled her jeans and Avcılar Escort panties down just past her butt, and quickly lifted her shirt. I saw it! Full ass view. A really nice ass too. My cock was ready to explode.
“Alright, my turn.” she said. “Ok. I dare you to moon me, with your shirt lifted up, and keep it there for ten seconds.”
Oh crap! This was getting a little crazy now. I wasn’t crazy about the idea of her staring at me like that, but I had to if I wanted to see her. I stood by the TV and again while she sat on the sofa and showed her my bare ass – this time in full view for ten seconds. Now was her turn. With her back toward me, she pulled down her jeans and panties, this time to her knees, and lifted her shirt. I counted one one- thousand, two one-thousand, all the while staring at her amazing rounds ass. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I couldn’t believe what we were doing! This was wild, but so much fun.
We continued. It was my turn to ask.
“Alright, I dare you to drop your pants and underwear all the way down to your ankles and moon me for 20 seconds.” I said trying to push things a little farther.
Without hesitation she did it, and I did the same. I tried to contain my excitement with the whole situation. I wondered how far we would take these dares.
“Ok, how about this?” she said. “I dare you to drop you pants and underwear to your ankles, lift your shirt, and moon me for ten seconds. THEN, turn around and show your front for another ten seconds.”
My heart started racing and my hands started
trembling. This was going a little too far. Was she really willing to do this dare too? I wanted her to, though. Even though she was just my sister, she was still a girl. A really cute girl! I wanted so bad to see what her pussy looked like, but I had to show her my dick first. I knew if I backed out, I may not get another chance to see pussy for a long time. I had to go through with it.
I stood up and dropped my shorts and boxers to my ankles, lifted my shirt, and exposed my butt again. I looked down at my cock and my boner was huge. She was actually going to see it. She was going to see how turned on I was with what we were doing. When the ten seconds were up, I dropped my shirt back down and turned myself around nervously. I lifted my shirt again giving her full view my erect cock.
“Wow!” she said. “One one-thousand, two one-thousand…” she continued, her voice cracking with exhilaration. She didn’t take her eyes off my cock the entire time. After ten seconds, I quickly pulled my shorts back up and told her it was her turn. She stood up, back towards me. Her hands first unfastened the button on her jeans then she pulled her zipper down. She slipped her jeans and panties down to her ankles and lifted her shirt to the middle of her back. I counted impatiently as I admired her ass, thinking to myself I was only seconds away from seeing her pussy. After ten seconds, she dropped her t-shirt back down and tuned around facing me. Her shirt hung down passed her pussy, so I couldn’t see anything yet.
“Are you ready?” she asked with nervous anticipation.
“Go for it.” I responded.
She lifted her t-shirt up over her belly button, giving me full view of her pussy. I wasn’t at all like I imagined, but stunningly beautiful nonetheless. She had a perfect little bush that just looked so inviting. I could see a little of her pussy lips peeking out from under her pubic hairs. It was one of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen. Even though she was my sister, she was still a girl, and she had all the necessary features to get me incredibly turned on. I tried to count to ten really slowly, but still the seconds flew by way too fast. She pulled her pants back up and the excitement subsided.
“We better stop. Mom and dad are going to be home soon.” she told me.
I agreed and we both retreated to our rooms. That night we saw each other at the dinner table. We both acted like nothing had happened. Abby helped with the dishes while I cleaned off the table. I kept staring at her, still in disbelieve that I got to see her pussy. I couldn’t sleep that night. I had to masturbate three times to get myself relaxed. I kept thinking about what we did, and wondered if tomorrow would be more of the same.
I was up early again the next day. I lay on the couch waiting nervously for Abby to wake up. Finally I could hear her starting to come down the stairs. She entered the living room, and to my surprise, she was wearing a really short nightshirt this time. In fact, it wasn’t a nightshirt at all, but just a regular white t-shirt that just barely covered her ass. She sat on the recliner, and I tossed the remote to her again. I sat there with anticipation as she changed the channels. We were going to play Truth or Dare again? My mind was racing and my cock was hard.
She flipped though the channels and eventually worked her way back to the adult ones. Yes! We watched for a little while when she got off the recliner and lay on the floor again. As she lay there, I could see the bottom of her panties peaking out as her t-shirt rose up. She never wore anything like this around the house before. Was she trying to tease me? Did she want me to look? She had to know what she was doing. She had to know what I could see. After a little while she got up and headed to the kitchen to grab a bowl of cereal, the soft-core porn still on the TV.