"I like it, John... I like it very much," my sister said, shocking me out my concentration.
Jan appeared out of no where, not quite daring to enter my inner-sanctorum, my place of shedding the world, while indulging in artistic endeavors. At least, what I thought was a budding artistic talent. "What the hell... what you doing down here?"
Jan had quietly entered the basement stairway and sprung herself on me as I was finishing up my latest rendition... a pencil drawing of my penis. My semi-erect penis, held in that state by my focused attention on it and rendering the drawing...
I had long ago, gave up trying to admonish Jan for her indiscretions. She was 18 now and had made it plain, nothing I had was sacred, not even my body. She had never shown but a passing interest before, other than the shock value, and always went away laughing at the continual embarrassment she caused me. Today was different somehow, for both of us.
Rising from the steps, where she had sat to surprise me, Jan came down the remaining few steps and walked over to me. She placed her hand on my shoulder, made her statement and while scrutinizing my drawing, made it very plain she was also looking at my semi-hard penis; obviously, checking for accuracy in what I had drawn!
Smiling down at me she asked, "What made you decide to draw yourself?"
My anger subsided, at what I thought was a sincere question, and remarked, "Just an idea, I guess. I've drawn a lot of nudes and busts and the idea just came to me, OK"
"Ya... I'm impressed. You've captured the real you, that's for sure!" she commented and bent down to plant a, sisterly, kiss on my cheek... "Keep up the good work. Maybe I'll have a famous brother some day!" squeezing my shoulder, she turned to leave.
I was in absolute shock. I hadn't bothered to cover my exposed cock and I had sat there talking with my sister... as she looked at me! But most of all, she had done nothing to really embarrass me further... she'd been, almost, nice for once! "What the hell was that about?" I wondered, as I watched her recede to the stairway, her cute, tight, ass wiggling ever so slightly...
"Oh... by the way, mom told me to tell you that she and dad would be leaving soon. She wants to talk with you before they go... you might want to put that big cock of yours away before she comes down!" Jan said in passing, adding, "after they're gone you can bring it out again...I really don't mind!" and giggled as she started up the stairs.
"Shit, there it was!" She just had to add something to embarrass me..."Damn sister anyway!" I thought to myself, as I watched her slowly walk up the stairs, while keeping her eyes focused on my enlarging cock.
I quickly composed myself, putting away my latest rendering of "penis, a-la-John", and cleaned up the desk area, as I heard the distant voice of mother, giving Jan her final..."and you'd better behave, or else!" talk.
"John! Come up here...now!" my mother screamed at me.
"OK, I'm on my way." I called back to her, and rose from my desk to receive my "instructions" and, final words of doom, before the parents left. I delayed enough to make sure my cock had calmed down to an unnoticeable size...
"What's up ma?" I asked, topping the basement stairway, as if I had no clue..." Jan said you wanted to talk to me."
"Sit down son." my mother directed, pointing to a kitchen chair, directly opposite of Jan... "Your father and I are leaving for Clarkston, shortly. We'll be gone all weekend and possibly a few days this coming week too, if things don't work out. You... are in charge." she informed me, much to Jan's disgruntlement.
"MOM... that's not fair! I don't need a "baaaby sitter!" Jan pleaded, with a pouting and hurt look on her face.
"Shut up Jan." mom said, never really taking her eyes off me, and finished with...
"John's in charge, period. I said nothing about babysitting, but I'm sure I don't have to remind you two who's ass it will be, if any horseshit goes on around here, while we're gone, do I?"
Jan turned towards me, lifted her leg and placed her foot squarely in my crotch... she began massaging my cock and gave a me a sneer, more for show and mom's benefit than anything. All the while thinking, I'm sure... she would embarrass me again!
"No mam...I understand." I replied and sat there, glowering at Jan, as she had her little fun.
"Oh... and one last thing, I told Jan she could have a few friends over, but no GOD DAMN PARTIES!... Have I made myself clear?" she snapped at both of us. We nodded our compliance and I asked,
"Are we through now?"
"Yes... give me a kiss." and that ended the, "you better or else", talk.
Jan slowly removed her foot from my crotch, apparently pleased, by the look on her face, in that she had succeeded in giving me a hard on. She gave me a coy little wink and before I could react, jumped up shouting out, "Mom, we'll give you a hand loading the car!"
I shot Jan a "you little bitch" look, as she started to laugh and stuck her tongue out at me, running towards the door.
"Never mind... your father already took care of it. Bye... we'll see you in few days", she called back the answer.
I got up from the table and walked to the window, watching the car as it pulled out of the driveway... "Jan... one of these days I'm gonna beat your sweet little ass!" I said, to no one in particular, as Jan had already taken off for her room. The thought actually started to excite me, I mean the thought of spanking Jan's bare, tight, ass seemed very erotic to me, in a sick sort of way.
As I retreated to the basement, my mind launched into visions of Jan, and I began to wonder at what point had she started to flower into the gorgeous woman she was? It seemed like it was an over night transformation and it scared me a little.
Jan had reached a very nice height of 5-10, during some time, when I wasn't looking, I guessed. She had developed breasts that were surely going to follows mom's in stature and fullness, but their growth to this point had created firm, melon sized tits, capped with perky nipples, that to me, always seemed to be looking up... straining to further enlarge her melons with every passing day. Athletic minded, Jan's body was firm and tight, without being overly muscular and her tits gave way to a flat tummy, and budding hips. Her perfectly round and totally touchable ass rode above legs that, even, I found incredibly long for her body. She was a doll, a very sexy doll, and she knew it.
Jan never developed a streak of modesty, either. Wearing a bra and the tiniest bikini underwear, or what she passed off as underwear, around the house when we were alone made her day... she knew it always had an effect on me and the only thing that delighted her more was for me to see her naked. Of course she always feigned embarrassment and always screamed out in shock, but it was the way she never really covered up totally, or if she did, covered up slowly and deliberately... watching me as she did so.
"That's my sis... a real ravin' beauty that loves to torture her brother." I thought, chuckling to myself, as I cleared the last step and turned for my sanctorum. I put the finishing touches on the penis rendering and filed it away, smiling to myself at how well it had turned out. Not an X-rated drawing, but a life drawing, of body, that made a statement of sexuality and realism. As I finished patting myself on the back, I heard Jan call down from upstairs...
"Goin' to Cathy's house... be back after while. Luv ya." was all she said, and I heard her footsteps falling away as she left the house.
I looked at my watched and jumped up quickly, remembering I had promised to meet Fred, a friend of mine, this morning. Fred wanted help on his newest car project and I had volunteered, in a drafted sort of way. I checked my desk, for the last time... everything was put away and I left the house for Fred's place.
It was several hours later, when I returned, a little dirtier than when I left and feeling no particular pain after helping Fred polish off a 12 pack... feeling a little guilty, for drinking beer (ya right!), I headed up stairs for a shower. Jan wasn't home yet, I had the house to myself, and I was happy for the peace and quiet... no telling what the little minx would be up to later.
I took a long, hot, shower and felt no small pleasure at the water running down my body. I lathered slowly and found myself thinking about Jan for the second time today. My cock started to rise as my thoughts turned to Jan's surprise visit, I wondered if she would ever pose for me..."You sick bastard!" the words came to me, like a slap in the face... "What the hell are you thinking, anyway?"
And suddenly, a vision came to mind of mom and dad walking in on me drawing Jan in the nude! It was certainly enough to put a damper on the nice erection I was enjoying! I finished up and toweled myself dry, combed my hair and left, wrapping the towel around my waist.
Still partially erect, my cock felt like pendulum, as it swayed back and forth with every step I took. It felt good and I enjoyed the added action as I walked down to the kitchen. Stopping, I grabbed one of dad's brews, from the frig and headed for the basement, laughing quietly to myself about the previous thoughts, when I heard voices...
Low and hushed, they came from the basement. "I told you he was good! And look at this, I caught him this morning drawing his cock!" and with the words, low giggling came to me. I stood at the top of the stairs and listened further...
"God Jan... he exaggerated this right? I heard Cathy's voice ask.
"Nope, not a bit!" I heard Jan reply, almost like she was proud of her words. "I looked right at his...dick, ya know and I looked at the drawing too... he drew what was there, that I can say for sure!"
"No fuckin' way Jan! You stood here looking at your brother's cock and watched him draw? How fuckin' awesome is that!" Cathy said excitedly.
"I know...I know! I wanted to touch him soooo bad!" I heard my sister tell Cathy and I almost slipped down the first step.
"Has he ever seen you naked?" Cathy responded slowly, apparently shocked at what she had just heard.
"Well... I have, sort of, let him a few times, you know what I mean? It used to fun watching his face, but now I just want to see his cock grow and how hard he gets!" Jan came back, as Cathy giggled.
I'd heard enough and started down the steps, smiling as I heard the girls scrambling, trying to put everything away... "So...ladies, to what do I owe this honor? I mean the snoopy little visit from my sister and friend!" I said with brotherly scorn.
"I..we...I just wanted to show Cathy what a good artist you are, that's all!" Jan stammered.
"Oh ya!... and you really are good, John!" Cathy quickly piped up in Jan's defense, as I rounded the stairway wall. Stopping short of the girls, I put my arms across my chest and forgot about the towel I wore.
I planned to lay into them real good, but figured I'd never pull it off. I felt too flattered over what I had heard and their shocked faces were almost enough, when I noticed the shock look turn into wide eyed, hand over their mouths, expressions...
"What?.. I'm not going to bitch at..." and stopped, as I saw them pointing, in unison, at my towel. My cock, now half erect, was peeking out of the towel, as if wanting to see what all the fuss was about.
