My name is Eric. I'm nineteen. I was born and raised in Eveleth, MN. It's a little hockey town located about an hour North of Duluth. It's a mining town, mostly. Eveleth is also home to the United States Hockey Hall of Fame and the World's largest hockey stick. I'm not kidding. Google it.
Anyways, it was December. My first winter out of high school and I was spending it at the rink. I got a job driving Zamboni. That's the machine that resurfaces the ice at a hockey game. Another fun fact of Eveleth: the fourth Zamboni ever built resides here. I'm not kidding. This town is nuts about hockey.
As I was saying, I dropped out of college eight weeks in. I had enrolled in law enforcement at the community college over in Hibbing, but I quickly found out that the last thing I wanted to do right now was sit in a classroom. So, I called about a job at the rink only to find out they were looking for somebody to work three or four shifts a week. The job was pretty simple, really. Just drive the zam and some sweeping and mopping. At $10 an hour, it was a pretty sweet gig.
On a Tuesday night in December, my last group was the high school cheerleaders. Only in Minnesota will you find cheerleaders practicing on the ice rink. I knew most the girls as the captain of the squad was my sister, Emily.
Emily is eighteen. She and I are exactly one year apart so while I had graduated, she was nearly halfway through her senior year. I was born September 21st, 1994 and she was born September 21st, 1995. Being so close in age had its advantages. But it also had its disadvantages. In general though, we got along well. As I grew up, one distinct advantage was always having her friends around to look at. Most of those girls were practicing their drills on my rink on this very night actually.
It had been a long day and a long night and I was ready to go home and crash. I was doing one final sweep through the building, checking doors and shutting off lights. I entered into locker room #3 and shut the lights off in the shower room that it shares with locker room #4.
Upon the shower room going dark, I could see the light on in #4. I walked through the darken shower room and swung open the door into the still lit locker room. I had totally spaced out that was the locker room I assigned to the cheerleaders. Most were dressed or at least had panties and bras on. My sister, however stood there gabbing away completely nude.
Our eyes locked before mine ventured down her body. It seemed as though minutes had passed but I'm sure it had been only a split second before screams erupted and my sister's teammates scrambled to cover her. I hurriedly exited the room and found refuge in the arena office. I'd planned to hide there until I was sure the girls had all left.
I replayed the image of my sister over and over in my head. I was indeed embarrassed but I was also turned on. My penis was hardening as I tried my damnedest to stop thinking about my sister's nude body. I tried and failed to get the image of her standing there with her flowing brunette hair falling over her shoulders, her perky, grapefruit tits sticking out from her chest and her fuzzy little pussy out of my head. But I couldn't.
My hard on was raging now and needed relief. I grabbed my iPhone and pulled up my favorite porno site. I quickly found a movie and removed my prick from my pants. I stroked my erection feverishly with one hand and held my iPhone with the other. I glanced at the door to make sure I had locked it and noticed it was cracked and somebody was watching me.
It was Emily! My sister had been watching me jack off. As soon as she saw that she had been caught, the door shut and I was left alone. For real, this time. I was mortified. My sister has just caught me jerking off after I had seen her naked. She probably thought I was a complete pervert.
I didn't feel right finishing this masturbation session so I waited a few minutes, locked up and headed home. I still lived at home with my mom, dad and Emily of course. Once home and safely behind the locked door of my bedroom, I picked up where I had left off and in minutes, I blew a load to the thought of fucking my little sister's tight pussy.
The next night was more of the same. My schedule concluded with HSCHEER on the ice until 10:15pm. I was still rather embarrassed about the whole deal and chose to camp out in the office until I could be sure all the girls had left. I was just preparing to go lock up and there was a knock at the office door.
"Come in" The door opened to reveal Emily. This time, she wasn't hiding and I had nothing to show her.
