Chris didn't wait for the garage door to close before he took off his t-shirt in a vain attempt to seek relief from the heat that found its way into the house. He had just graduated high school and was spending the summer at home before leaving for an out of state college. The house was always kept too warm for his liking, especially in the summer, and his usual attire around the house was athletic shorts and a white t-shirt. He preferred being shirtless, mainly in response to the temperature of the house, but he also realized his body had developed more tone and he liked the way it looked and felt. When anyone else was home however; he kept the shirt on out of modesty - a fact the rest of the family found sweet, albeit unnecessary and impractical.
He was finally able to have the house to himself and he was excited to make the most of it. He had a few ideas but one kept sticking out more than others: finding his older sisters panties. Just a few weeks prior, Chris saw his sister the way that brothers are supposed to see their sisters. Ever since a particular incident however, Chris' feelings changed.
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He was always relatively timid; being the youngest of three siblings and the son of a former local high school star athlete in his dad and a professor at the nearby college in his mom. He was always envious of the confidence his family members all seemed to have. He felt he had to force his confidence and while the attention he was getting from girls seemed to be increasing; he still had his bubble he preferred to stay in.
Most of what he learned about the opposite sex came from his sisters. Lena; the oldest sibling, stood at 5'9". A volleyball prodigy who just celebrated her 20th birthday and finished her sophomore year at the same college their mom worked at, Lena never had a problem with showing her confidence, even when it may not have always been present. Her personality filled whatever room she was in and because of that, she had her fair share of suitors. Her stunning blue eyes and radiant smile also contributed to the attention and her shapely body, toned by years of volleyball, always had men (and women) staring. A supportive family, whenever there were sports or events, everyone went. At a young age, Chris always liked going to Lena's volleyball matches and was vocal in supporting his sister. The normally reserved Chris soon became a favorite among the players and other fans with how excited and into the match he got. When he got to the age where he noticed more than the sport; he quickly realized his other favorite part of the matches. The spandex.
He had always tried to avoid looking at his sister like that, despite the fact he realized she had an incredibly sexy body. He thought it didn't help anything if he drove himself crazy with staring but never being able to experience it for himself. He saw her around the house all the time and did his best to ignore it the best he could. After all, she wasn't as timid as he was and her typical at-home attire was short shorts and tank tops. She also used their pool more than anyone else and mentioned several times about the encumbrances of clothes. It wasn't until Lena modeled the new volleyball uniforms for her college team that Chris began to se his sister in a different light.
Everyone in the family was excited to see Lena in her new uniform since she was just named captain for the next year; a rare feat for the program to name a Junior to that position. Chris was sitting at the breakfast bar which overlooked the family room where the rest of the family sat and waited for Lena to showoff the uniform and the captain's "C" that would adorn it. Exhausted from the landscaping work that took up his time before leaving for school in the fall, Chris was barely paying attention to the random conversations taking place around him.
"ok, here I come!" Lena announced from the other end of the hallway.
Chris could barely catch his breath when Lena walked into the family room with her bright smile from ear to ear. Chris' heart pounded as he struggled with the feeling of overwhelming sexual attraction towards his sister. He forgot about everything else happening in the room and drank in every inch of her. Her legs had a gorgeous light tan and he could tell they were freshly shaven. His eyes worked their way up from her red painted toenails and up to her calves. The shape of her legs made his mouth water and his mind began to race. He began to think about what she tasted like and what it would feel like to be deep inside her as he sucked and licked her ruby red nailed toes. He didn't even like feet!
His eyes, now seemingly moving on their own, fixated on her thighs where the black spandex hugged every amazing curve. Her thighs were bigger, but kept their athleticism. There was no thigh gap but Chris always found those to be a turn off anyway. The spandex wrapped around her and a slight hint of a cameltoe began to peek out. By the time his eyes got to her chest, he realized his cock was not only hardening but he also was sure he felt a drop of precum in his boxer briefs. His heart was racing and his mind was in an existential panic. He couldn't believe he was THIS turned on by his sister.
He was snapped out of it by the rest of the family and their press conference style questions directed towards Lena. While answering, Lena removed her new volleyball jersey, revealing a black sports bra. Chris nearly fell out of his chair as he couldn't help but ogle his eldest sisters 36B breasts in a sports bra. He felt his face get beet red and he tried to figure out a way to disassociate with everything happening by giving his attention to his phone.