This story was inspired by a friend and fan of mine, who shall remain nameless. I know that he approves and will enjoy seeing it posted. Thank you! You know who you are. I hope everyone else enjoys it as well!
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Luke groggily reached to his nightstand to push the blessed button that would give him ten more minutes of peaceful sleep and rolled over onto his left side, pulling the covers over his head. Though his eyes were still closed, he was trying to wake up. His parents and his older sister would have a cow if he wasn't up and dressed before anyone came home for lunch. He didn't see the harm in spending his summer days in his pajamas, sleeping until noon or later, and living off of macaroni and cheese and pizza, but everyone else did. Groaning, he rolled over, sat up, and turned the alarm clock off. He stretched his arms over his head, and let out a loud yawn. Resigning himself to at least a shower and clothes before a member of his family arrived, he stood and headed for the bathroom.
After the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and wiped the fog from the mirror. After picking up his green toothbrush and applying toothpaste to the bristles, he opened his mouth wide for a little morning hygiene. After he had brushed, rinsed, and spit out the foamy water, he combed his longish brown hair. His mother had been begging him to get a haircut, but he really liked the scruffy, rogue look. He felt tough and sexy with the longer hair. He also preferred to go unshaven, but he would never hear the end of it from his mother. Although he never had much facial hair, he shaved as well. Applying deodorant was the last thing he did before leaving the bathroom and heading back to his bedroom. After all, Lanie might come home for lunch.
Once in the room that looked more like a college dorm room than his mother would like, he pulled on a pair of boxers and jeans, and pulled a blue t-shirt over his head. He still had about an hour until noon, so he headed downstairs. Since school had ended and his last girlfriend had dumped him, not only had he been lonely, he had been horny. In the family room, he pulled out his father's porn tape from under the large creamy white sofa. Luke had discovered his father's hiding spot several years ago, and although it wasn't the same one it had been back then, it was always exciting. He put the tape in the VCR, rewound it, and pushed play. The actors when through the normal cheesy dialogue before anyone ended up naked, but eventually, the female character, Svetlana, ended up on her knees, taking it doggy style. Luke's hand found its way down his jeans to his hard cock, ready for release. As Luke imagined fucking the petite blonde himself, he gripped his cock and began stroking it. He closed his eyes and listened to her moans of pleasure, begging him to make her cum. Suddenly, the sound of the front door unlocking, opening, and closing shook Luke out of his masturbating reverie. The sounds of the heels clicking on the hard wood floor only increased his panic as he tried to turn the tape off and get his manhood back into its place before someone caught him in the act.
Unfortunately, his sister had already made it to the family room and she stood in the doorway staring from him, to his cock, to the TV with her mouth gaping open. Her face suddenly matched the crimson color of the button up blouse she was wearing and she stammered and said, "Uh... I... I... I'm sorry. I just wanted to grab a book from the bookshelf. What the hell are you doing? Why wouldn't you do this in your room or the bathroom? Isn't that where the perverted boys do it?" Apparently, she was enraged because he hadn't thought to be more inconspicuous.
"I'm sorry, Lanie! No one was home and I wanted the big TV." He had managed to button his pants and stop the tape, but none of that mattered much since she had already caught him.
"You wanted the big TV? Gross! And you're on our couch!" she yelled, balling her tiny hands into tiny fists at her sides.
"I said I was sorry. Please don't tell Mom. She would freak." Luke begged, knowing full well that his mother couldn't handle the thought that her baby boy, although he was 18, masturbated.
Lanie seemed to calm down at his sincere apology and his terror at their mother finding out. She sighed and said, "I won't tell Mom. She would freak. I'm sorry I yelled at you." Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor of the family room as she walked towards the couch. She took a seat next to him and put her hand over his. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. You're a teenage boy! Of course you masturbate and watch porn."
"Thanks..." he answered, as he tried to concentrate on her words. Luke couldn't help thinking that his older sister was touching the hand that had just been gripping his hard cock. He wondered if she realized.
"I'm sorry. I know you're really embarrassed that you got caught and I'm really embarrassed that I walked in on you. You really shouldn't do it down here, in the open. You should just do it in your room or the shower, like I do." Lanie said, sounding perfectly reasonable.
Luke was sure his eyes had nearly popped out of his head and before he could stop himself, he said "Like you do?"
"Well, duh. I'm 22 years old, Luke. I don't have a boyfriend right now. What do you think I do? Even your sister masturbates. Be reasonable." She answered with a smile. The blush had disappeared from her beautiful face and her normal color had returned. Her eyes lit up when she smiled; her whole face lit up when she smiled. He loved it.
He returned her smile and tried to stifle a laugh when she asked, "Is this one of daddy's?" She gestured towards the TV and he knew she meant the tape he had been watching.
"Yeah. He has a stash." Luke answered.
"I've never seen one. Maybe I'd like to watch it with you." Lanie said, picking up the remote.
"NO! Mom and Dad will be coming home soon. I have to fast forward it and put it back." Luke panicked and tried to take the remote from her.
The sound of Lanie's laughter filled the room as she said "You have to fast forward it? So Daddy won't know you watched it? He doesn't rewind when he's finished?"
Luke laughed and he felt his face flush again, "Well, no. He doesn't. I rewind it, watch it until I finish, and then fast forward to the end."
