I carried the heavy suitcase with great difficulty as I finally made my way to the third floor. I unlocked my door and pushed the purple suitcase into my room. I quickly shut the door, double checking the latch. I pulled down my pants and started stroking myself violently to let out all the sexual tension built inside me in the past hour. After a few seconds into it, a thought crossed my mind. It was sinful and tempting. The purple suitcase in front of was not locked and free to open.
All I could think of was that it was filled with the clothes of two sisters. My aching dick desired for objects more real than my imagination to lust out on. After a series of conflicting debates between my desires and my conscience, I started to unzip the suitcase. A wave of warm air filled my room that smelled of new clothes, deodorant and cosmetic products. The suitcase had well organised arrays of various clothes. Jeans, shirts, tank tops, pyjamas, joggers, socks, scarfs and what I was looking for. Undergarments. The whole suitcase was neatly divided into two sections for the two sisters. The undergarments were rolled up and tucked in either sides of the length of the suitcase. I started with the left side as my right hand was busy relieving my tension. I pulled out a bunch from it and sat myself back comfortably to examine them. I had in my hands two bras and a panty. One of the bras was pink in colour and was faded near the portions that stayed under the arm. The fact that the person who wore the bra sweated enough to dye off her bra made me stroke myself harder.
The second bra was a sports garment, black in colour and faded out completely from wear. Though the bras were small in size, they certainly belonged to someone who liked to sweat a lot. The grey panty was crotchless and had seen better days. I brought it close to my face when I noticed there was a big white spot in the middle. I ran my finger over the patch to examine its texture. It was crusty and made the fabric around it more faded than in other areas. I brought it close to my nose to smell the acidic and dried pussy cream. It smelled like sun dried garment yet had muskiness to it. I stroked myself harder, pulling the suitcase closer to me to investigate the other sister's undies. I pulled out a purple coloured padded bra. My eyes grew wider as I saw the size of it.
I held in my hand a bra big enough to cover my whole face. I started stroking faster without conscious effort. As I vigorously stroked myself, this time with the faded, crusty panty wrapped around my boner I noticed a white label on the purple bra. It read 36K and made me wilder. I brought the huge bra close to my face and sniffed it as hard as I could. I was about to spurt out a huge load when my consciousness forced me back to senses. I stopped stroking and noticed that my precum had soaked into the panty. As horny as I was, I got scared and started rubbing it to dry it off with little success. Afraid of the consequences that might follow, I quickly stuffed back all the contents the best I could.
I started to rush out to one of the common washrooms in the corridor after zipping the suitcase back. I badly had to spurt out the lust built in my body. As I locked my door and turned around to go towards the bathroom I heard footsteps approaching. The washroom was by the staircase and I quickly started to make my way towards it to avoid any engagement. It was too late. Two figures emerged from the stairs.
The first one made direct eye contact with me and started walking towards me. It was a petite girl with straight brown hair tied into a high ponytail that was starting to loosen. Loosened damp hair stuck to her sweaty forehead and neck. She wore a slip-on bra that covered nothing below her chest flaunting her shredded abs. She wore tiny gym shorts under it that covered almost nothing. The shorts tightly fit her muscular hips and were worn an inch below her waist. Both the garments in her body were soaked in sweat. As she walked closer, I noticed her thick muscular thighs and calves glistening from the bright sunlight that sneaked into the corridor. Her breasts were small but her proportions made them look very full under her low cut bra-cum-tank top that revealed a little bit of her cleavage. The closer she came, the more features of her body got revealed. Her shredded abs were run over with veins, also visible on her neck and arms. Her shoulders and arms were lean and muscular, covered with sweat. Her skin was tanned brown and her face glistened so brightly it looked as if someone poured oil on her. Her thick, muscular thighs were dripping with sweat. She was holding a pink hoodie that had several wet patches on it.
"Hello there!" she said, waving in front of my face. " You seem lost."
My eyes jumped up from her body to her face. It was covered in beads of sweat and her black eyes had to roll upwards to stare into mine. I noticed a piercing on her chin that looked like a small silver ball.
"I uh.. I was just headed to the toi-" I struggled to find words before she interrupted.
"I am Neha. I will be living in the room next to yours with my little sister." she said, turning around to reveal her.
Her "little" sister stood with her hands crossed in front of her, looking down at the floor shyly. She was taller than her sister and slightly chubby. She wore a black full-sleeve turtle neck t-shirt that could not conceal her enormous tits that extended down to her rather flat belly. Her hair was tied into two neat pigtails and she wore glasses with a thick black frame. She had thin arms unlike her girthy thighs which were visible under her pink skirt that barely covered them. She wore long, white thigh-high socks. Her skin was fair and looked smooth.
