As I pulled off the interstate and neared my house I again began to get frustrated with the fact that I was coming home. I had spent the first part of my spring break with a bunch of friends at the beach and was talked into coming home for a night before going back to school by my mom. I hadn’t really wanted to go but I figured at least I would get a home cooked meal and maybe even a little money before I had to head back to school.
When I arrived at home, I was greeted pretty warmly. It was my first time back since the previous summer. My mom rushed outside and gave me a big hug as soon as I stepped out of the car. She was closely followed by my sister. My dad, never one to get too emotional waited for me on the steps.
“Henry, I’m so glad your finally home,” squealed my mom.
Heather, my sister, was also excited to see me. “Nice to see you again bro.”
“Yeah, it’s nice to be back,” I lied. I would much rather have been back down at the beach with all of my friends. I knew that they were all getting drunk going out looking for girls and here I was stuck at home with my parents and sister. “Well, what’s the plan for tonight?” I asked.
My mom was the first to speak up. “I was going to cook you dinner but you got here a little later than I expected. We have to leave in about 20 minutes to make it to Heather’s basketball game.”
Basketball? Since when did my sister have any interest in sports. “You don’t play basketball!”
“Duh Henry. I dance at the games.”
That’s when I noticed for the first time what Heather was wearing. She had on a pair of tight black pants that really clung to her thighs and ass. On top she had a small camo colored t-shirt on that came to just above her stomach and her hair was pulled back in a tight pony tail. For a brief second I actually found myself thinking she looked pretty hot. “Yea right,” I thought. “This is Heather your thinking about.”
“Oh yea,” I quickly stammered. “I guess I forgot that you tried out for the dance team this year.”
“Thanks for caring about me Hank.” She used to always call me Hank when we were younger because she knew that I hated it. I’m sure she did it now to get me back for forgetting that she had joined the dance team. It had been a big deal to her. I now remembered Mom telling me about how excited she had been to make the team. Heather had always been into ballet but never anything like what the dance team did. They dance to rap or rock music and generally dress and dance pretty sexy.
“Well, at least I get to see you dance tonight,” I responded as I smiled at her.
“Yes I guess you do,” she said as she smiled coyly back at me.
For the next 15 minutes we sat around and made small talk and caught up on everything that had been going on with each other. I am 21 and about to start my final year of college. I’ve had a lot of fun in my first three years. There has been plenty of beer, plenty parties and yes, plenty of girls. I am a fairly good looking guy standing at 6’ tall and 180lbs. I have short brown hair and dark brown eyes . About a year ago I started to work out at a local gym so slowly but surely I have started to turn my once average body into one with a little bit of muscle.
As we continued to talk I found myself glancing more and more in the direction of my sister. She had recently had her 18th birthday and was in her last year of high school. She would soon be joining me at college. She really did look beautiful. She had grown to about 5’6’’ and couldn’t be more than 112lbs. Her long brown hair was pulled back tightly in a pony tail. As I started to look more closely at her I realized that she had grown in more ways than one. I definitely didn’t remember my sister having tits like that. They looked nice and round and were big enough to push the bottom of her shirt away from her body. Her stomach was tanned golden brown and was perfectly flat.
Before I could look any farther down I felt what I knew was the beginning of a hard on. “Oh shit,” I thought. “I can’t get a hard on from looking at my sister.” I quickly turned away and focused on thinking of anything but sex. Almost immediately Dad announced it was time to go. I jumped up and led the way outside to the car just to insure that the bulge slowly forming in my pants would not be recognized.
An hour later I was sitting in the stands of my old high school gym impatiently waiting for the halftime show. Although I was upset with myself for getting excited over my sister, I was really anxious to see her dance. Finally halftime arrived, the dancers came out, and there she was front and center among the 10 or so other girls. As the music started, I couldn’t believe my eyes. “Is that really Heather out there?” I thought to myself. “I had no idea that she could move like that.”
I had always thought of my sister as a shy sweet little girl. However, the young woman that was putting on a show for me and everyone else in the gym looked anything but shy and sweet. The more I watched, the more I was certain that she was looking directly at me. She looked absolutely amazing out there. Before I knew it the dance was over and she and the other girls were running off the floor. As I started to sit back and wait for the game to start back I realized that I had enjoyed her dance more than I originally thought. “Damnit Henry. You have to stop getting hard over your little sister,” I thought. As the game resumed my cock slowly began to return to its normal size.
After the game was over we went and stood outside to wait for Heather. “So Hank, what did you think?” asked Heather as she ran up to us.
“Not too bad sis. You were actually pretty good. I didn’t know you knew all of those moves.”
“Thanks. I guess you don’t know me as well as you thought you did, huh?” she said as she smiled sweetly at me. She then turned to Mom. “Do you mind if I spend the night at Allyson‘s tonight? She asked me a little bit ago” Allyson was her best friend and had been for years. They were inseparable. She was a really cute girl, and Heather had always told me that she had a crush on me, but I always thought I was too cool to be checking out my sisters friends.
“Sure, that will be fine but make sure your home pretty early because Henry is leaving tomorrow.”
“No problem. Thanks a lot Mom.” Before Heather ran off to find her friend she turned to give me a hug. “Goodnight Hank. I’ll see you in the morning.”
As she hugged me I could feel her breasts pressing tightly into my chest, and I could feel her soft breath on my neck. Her embrace seemed to linger a little longer than usual and caused my cock to twitch in my pants. “I’ll see you tomorrow Heather,” I stuttered as she turned to walk away. As I walked back to the car with my parents I found myself a little bit upset that Heather would not be at the house tonight. “What are you thinking?” I wondered. “She is your sister. Nothing more.”
When we got back to the house my parents soon announced that they were off to bed. I watched TV for a little bit but then decided to head upstairs and maybe try to get to bed early. After walking into my room I changed into my gym shorts and a t-shirt. As I sat down on my bed I couldn’t help but think about the events of the night. Every time I tried to think about something else my mind would always wander back to Heather. I eventually gave up trying to ignore her and began thinking about how beautiful she is. “I can’t believe that I’m thinking about my own sister like this.”
