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Janie and I

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A little surprise brings a whole new dimension to my relationship with my sister.

When I was much younger my sister, a few years older than me, and I shared a bathroom between our bedrooms. This was most of the cause of our frequent squabbles. It's kind of embarrassing to me when I think how petty and mean we were to each other. We just hadn't figured out how to be tolerant and considerate of the people we lived with. Mom or Dad usually broke up our fights, but one evening they went out on a date and left the two of us at the house. I arrived home after a long game of basketball in the humid spring air, sweaty and hungry. I was eager to get in the shower, but I found the door was locked and I could hear the shower running. I asked Mom if I could use their bathroom, but Mom said, No, Michael, you and Janie need to learn to share the bathroom on your side of the house, and I mean it. After Mom and Dad left I walked back to my room frustrated and annoyed. It was kind of the culmination of my frustrations with Janie. I waited for what seemed like an unreasonable amount of time in the shower. My stomach was grumbling and I was so sweaty I couldn't get comfortable anywhere. Finally the water stopped running and in a few moments I heard Janie open and close the door into her bedroom. I went to open the door, but it was still locked from the inside. Frustrated I yelled, Hey, Janie! Unlock the door! There was no response. I pounded on the door loudly and yelled again. There's no way she can't hear me! I snarled, my temper rising rapidly. I tried a third time and pressed my ear to the door. I heard nothing at first, but then faintly I caught the sound of music coming from Janies room. That did it. I stormed out of my room and down the hall to Janies door. It was slightly ajar and so I thought nothing of just pushing right in. I got about two steps into the room and two words into my angry outburst when I stopped dead. Janie was standing in front of her full length mirror wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around her head. She could at times be neglectful, but this was a bit much. I didn't know what to do for a split second. All I could do was take in the sight of her totally naked developing body. She was taller than me and had dark brown hair. Her breasts were well formed for her age but her hips hadn't begun to curve much yet. She was very pale and slightly plump. I don't know how long I would have stood there if she hadn't whirled around and started screaming at me to get out. This brought back my anger and I started yelling at her about unlocking the door. We had never had an all-out screaming match like this before. Usually only one of us was extremely angry at the other, but now it looked like we might start a fist fight. We got right up in each others faces shrieking until we were both out of breath at the same moment and paused. My eyes fell momentarily down to Janie's boobs and that simple motion changed the whole tone of our conversation. Janie, a usually self-conscious and insecure girl, seemed to come to her senses and realized that she was totally naked and just a foot away from her little brother. Her face flushed (quite cute, now that I recall it) and she started to back away. We were both shaking from the intensity of our fight and I just kept staring at her body. My eyes roamed back and forth from her trembling boobs to her dark bush. Janie put up her hands as she backed up and started to say, Stop. Go away. Then she stumbled over a chair and fell backwards onto a pile of clothes and stuff. Her legs flew wide apart and the pile left her bare ass up in the air. I was too stunned to move for another instant. I couldn't believe I was looking right at my sisters bare pussy and anus. I was now sporting a visible erection through my shorts and I was quickly starting to get used to the idea of enjoying her nudity, though it felt a little weird. For some reason Janie didn't move at all. She just laid there frozen in place with her legs flung wide and her bare ass on display for me. I realized I wanted to walk over to her and put my hand on her pussy. The urge was over-powering because it seemed to feed both my anger and desire to humiliate her and my lust over her nudity. My head spun with the risk as I walked straight over to her, knelt down and put my right hand on my sisters pussy. I looked at her face and saw that she was staring at me wide-eyed with her mouth open. Still she didn't make any move to cover-up or take my hand away. Feeling empowered, I started to feel her anus and butt with my left hand. Janies eyes got wider and her breathing got heavier. I felt something wet under my hand and realized that Janies pussy was slightly damp. The next thing I knew I was smelling her hot teenage sex juices and it went straight to my head. I had to make her cum. She seemed to agree, because when I started to rub her pussy she didn't protest or try to stop me. One of my older cousins had told me a few things about masturbating his girlfriend, just to see if I would be shocked. Now those memories came in handy. I bent down and started making-out with Janie's protruding clitoris. I pushed a finger into her asshole and another two into her pussy. Janie started panting and moaning with obvious pleasure. She gyrated and bucked her hips and kicked her legs in the air. I kept on working on her and it began to be apparent that we were getting somewhere. Janie was getting louder and more intense as the feeling built up inside of her body. She had been looking at me the whole time, but now she rolled her eyes back in her head and arched her back, grasping each breast in her hand. The tension in her body seemed to build up and release again and again with an expression of dissatisfaction. She was trying to climax. I decided to wait until she built up again and then rub her harder and more vigorously. She started to become very tense again. Her breath was coming in short pants. We looked deeply into each others eyes for a moment. Then I pushed my fingers deeper into her pussy and started a vigorous up and down motion. I started rapidly licking her clit, enjoying her taste so much I thought I would never get enough. Her pussy was very wet now and the sloppy sucking sound it made only heightened my determination to finish her off. Janie moaned loudly and rapidly: Oh, oh, oh, oh.. Then she got quiet and her raised legs went rigid. For a moment the tension was almost unbearable and I rubbed as vigorously as I could. She closed her eyes and let out a final, Aaaaah,. Wetness flooded out of her onto my hand and my chin. It ran down her ass onto my other hand and onto the clothes underneath her. I slowed my rubbing, amazed at the force of her contractions. She kept bearing down on my fingers for almost a minute. The whole room smelled like hot, sweaty teenage girl sex juice. My cock was throbbing and pounding to be jerked off. I looked at Janie's face and thought, She's so beautiful. Then I thought, I am so busted. I got up and without waiting for her to open her eyes I went into the bathroom and locked it behind me. I quickly showered and, instead of eating, I just stayed in my room the rest of the evening, too afraid to come out. About two hours later I heard a knock on the door. Yeah? I called fearfully. It's me, Janie, said my sister a little awkwardly. I'm not mad. Aren't you a bit hungry? I was terribly hungry now so I said, Yeah, a little. She finally convinced me to open the door and then she came in and gave me a sandwich she had made for me (total shock). She was all smiles wearing a long t-shirt that barely covered her pussy and I couldn't help but notice how her boobs quivered when she moved. It took me a minute, but I finally realized she wasn't angry at me and, shockingly, I wasn't angry at her anymore. In fact, I found I was very pleased to see her and even more pleased at her choice of seductive attire. From that day forward we started to behave like best friends. We forgot all about our ridiculous, petty squabbles and took an active interest in each others lives. In retrospect, I think all we needed was something to reset our mutual perspective to realize how much we had in common. In the course of that evening Janie revealed to me that she was, in fact, wearing nothing underneath her t-shirt and that she had no problem with taking it off for me. She begged me to teach her how to get me off and then gave me the biggest orgasm of my life. It looked like I spurted a QUART of cum all over myself and we laughed and laughed about it. For the rest of the years we lived in the same house we continued to explore and enjoy each others sexuality. Whenever we were alone Janie would strip partially or completely. She loved to be the naked one in a conversation and desperately wanted to be touched. When we passed in the hall I would slip my hands over her boobs, or between her legs, or over her butt. She would smile, sometimes making eye-contact, sometimes not. We played all sorts of daring games whenever it was just the two of us. Eventually we both decided it was time to move on and focus on the significant others in our lives, but not before we had many other adventures together and I had the exquisite pleasure of watching my sister grow into a stunningly beautiful woman. We learned in ways Mom never guessed how to share the bathroom.

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