I rounded the corner toward the bathroom, having just woken up and wanting to take a shower. The door was slightly ajar, and the light was on. Through the narrow crack, I could see my sister, Shelby, two years older than I, completely nude.
Now, if this had happened at any other time, I would have been polite and left, but I still had my morning wood, and I was horny as hell. Plus, I had always been dying to catch a glimpse of my sister's fat tits, anyway.
I watched as Shelby reached around her head to tie her curly, brown hair into a ponytail. Her tits jiggled madly with her every move. When she had finally restrained her hair, she grabbed a bottle of lotion on the counter. Squeezing a handful onto her palm, she began to rub it into her face, and neck, working her hands down to her chest.
As she slowly worked the lotion into her breasts, I couldn't take it anymore. I backed up a few steps to see if I could hear my parents, and then shoved my hands down my shorts until my eager fingers wrapped around my stiff cock.
I watched hungrily as Shelby continued to feel up her boobs, pinching the nipples and pushing them together. I worked my meat with gusto, closing my eyes every few seconds and moaning just loud enough that she would not hear me.
I had gotten so caught up in my masturbation that I didn't notice that Shelby had wrapped a towel around herself and had opened the door. I opened my eyes to see her glaring at me in disgust.
"Tom! Were you... watching me?"
I didn't say anything, and my hands remained wrapped around my dick, which was shrinking rapidly.
"Answer me, Tom. Did you see me in there?"
Swallowing once, I nodded. She continued to stare angrily.
"Were you jacking off?"
I nodded again, biting my lip, and locking my eyes with hers. She sighed, and held her forehead with her free hand.
"Jesus Christ... that's sick, you know that? I'm your fucking sister, for God's sake."
I remained silent, and she shook her head.
"Well, you might as well finish. You looked pretty close to being done."
She started to walk toward her room, when I stopped her.
"Shelby, wait."
She turned around and brushed the hair out of her face.
"What is it?"
"Do you think you could touch yourself again, until I finished?"
She didn't look as shocked as I had expected her to be. In fact, she looked a bit curious.