1. Sharing My Room With My s****r (Part1)


    Date: 10/25/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I woke up to a large crash of thunder, followed by a gentle knocking on the door. I looked over at the clock. It was still the middle of the night, and there was a heavy storm outside. As I pulled myself awake, I saw my s****r Abby come into my room carrying a sl**ping bag. She was wearing an old pair of pajamas, a blue long-sleeved shirt with yellow dogs printed on it that buttoned up the middle and matching pants. &#034What are you doing here?&#034 I asked, still confused from being half asl**p. Mom said I could stay in hear tonight,&#034 she answered. &#034Why can't you sl**p on the couch?&#034 &#034The dogs.&#034 Our German Shepherd and Heeler had made the couch their bed years ago, and we didn't have the will to train them better or the heart to throw them outside. I stared blankly at her for a second, seeing her in the light coming off my computer monitor, which I had left on. I wondered why she was in pajamas she hadn't worn since last year. They were old cotton worn fairly thin, and obviously too small. The top was too tight across her chest, and spread open slightly between the buttons, showing her skin. &#034The storm broke the window in my room and the rain's pouring in there.&#034 Waking up more now, I became aware from her voice how close to tears she was. Finally having my wits, I got out of bed. &#034Of course, s*s, come on in. How bad is it?&#034 She sat down on my bed. &#034I didn't even hear the glass break in the storm, but the rain woke me up. It was ...
    pouring in on my bed and dresser and getting everywhere. It looks like everything is going to be soaked. Mom said we'd have to wait until morning to take care of it.&#034 I could tell she was exhausted as well as near crying. &#034Let’s try to get some sl**p,&#034 I said. She got up and started rolling out the sl**ping bag. &#034Why don't you take the bed tonight, Abby? You need it more than I do.&#034 &#034I don't want to kick you out of your bed.&#034 &#034I'm fine, really. After getting soaked you should get a good night’s sl**p. Tomorrow's likely to be hard too, with school and taking care of your room.&#034 &#034Thanks.&#034 She climbed into the bed and was asl**p almost immediately. As I laid out the sl**ping bag, I glanced up at my computer and was mortified. My room has always been my sanctuary, with Mom and Abby rarely if ever coming, and I tended to forget I lived with anyone else when I was in there. I had been looking at porn online before I went to bed, and hadn't bothered to close it when I was done. On the screen was a picture of girl giving a blowjob. My desk is right next to my bed where I was talking to her, she couldn't have missed seeing it. I walked over to it, closed the browser. Before I turned off the monitor, I peeked down at Abby to make sure she was asl**p. Then I crawled into the sl**ping bag and tried to forget my embarrassment. The next morning Mom woke us up early and we went into Abby's room. The broken window would be easy enough to replace, but ...
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