About a year ago, my older sister lost her husband in an airplane accident. She was left fairly well off because of his life insurance and the Airline's "settlement". So, Sue decided to go back to college and finish her degree. She rented a small apartment near campus and began taking classes at midterm. When I graduated from high school, I was accepted at the same college. Sue was real happy and told me I could share her apartment. At first I was reluctant, Sue kept the place very nice and it was furnished beautifully... but, I didn't want to sacrifice my new found freedom. But she assured me that she wasn't my mother and I could come and go as I saw fit. Since I could save a considerable amount of money, I accepted and moved in with her, in early September. I had my own room, but we had to share a bathroom.
We quickly fell into a routine of studying together at the kitchen table each evening.
I'm not much for going out and drinking with "the boys". (I always thought those guys were wasting their time desperately trying to have a good time.) Sue seemed to feel the same way.
We'd go out to a movie or out to dinner on the weekends. Sue likes to have a glass of wine or two with an evening meal and I learned to enjoy wine, too.
I'd really began to like living with Sue. We got along real well and were able to help each other with school work.
It was about six weeks after I moved in that I began to look at Sue differently. I noticed that she frequently wore T-shirts without a bra.
She also began wearing shorts almost all the time we were home. I had been wearing tee shirts and shorts all along, but this was a change for her. I couldn't help noticing her nipples when they were erect. I know she saw me staring at her chest more than once, but she never said anything and certainly didn't stop going braless.
One night I was up late studying for a big exam. Sue came out of her room to get a glass of water. She was wearing a very thin nighty and she had bikini panties on.
The light from the hall was behind her and I could clearly see the profile of her firm breasts as she drank the water. I was looking at this exciting view when she turned toward me.
As she walked toward me, she said, "Going to be a tough exam?" I shook my head and tried not to be obvious as I glanced at her large areolae which were clearly visible through the thin material.
Sue continued with small talk for a few minutes and then walked back to her room.
Her beautifully shaped breasts were all I could think about for several minutes. I finally got my mind back on the test material, but not before I vowed to get a better look at those nice breasts. I felt a little guilty about having those houghts about my own sister, but not for long.
The next evening, Sue was sitting at the table as it was my "turn" to fix dinner. We began talking about our classes and the chat "evolved" to dating and, of course, SEX!
Sue said the thought of AIDS, HIV and all the other STD's petrified her. She said that she would have to know a guy real well before she would have sex with him. She stated that most men her age - late twenties- wanted to jump in bed the first or second date, so she stopped dating people she met in bars or even classrooms. Then, Sue asked about my dating.
I told her I had dated a little in high school, but most girls weren't serious about college and didn't understand anything but immediate gratification. I told her I was a virgin even though I was eighteen. She smiled and told me not to feel bad. There are lots more eighteen year old virgins than there are eighteen year olds who will admit it. We both laughed.
After dinner we cleaned up together and I sat down at the table to do some calculus problems. Sue went to her room and came out a few minutes later dressed in a bathrobe which came to just above her knees. She laid down on the sofa and began reading a book.
She was only a few feet away. The room is a living room/dining room combination. After only a short while, I noticed that she had fallen asleep. The open book was resting on her chest, but what caught my attention was her legs. The leg nearest to me was bent at the knee and was bare nearly to her hip. Her robe was open in front. I began to wonder just how open it was.
I couldn't tell from my position. I thought about it for a few minutes. Sue didn't move and seemed to be breathing regularly as if asleep. I couldn't resist the temptation any longer.
I quietly got up and walked to the foot of the sofa. Sue's black bush was fully exposed. I looked at her smooth thighs as they converged on her fascinating cunt.
I could see her labia peeking from the middle of that gorgeous patch of soft hair. My erection began to push against the front of my shorts and when Sue began to move, returned to the table quickly. When I sat in the chair and looked at her again, she was looking at me with a smile on her face. She had covered her self.
She said, "I won't get much reading done if I fall asleep every few minutes."
I'd had the feeling she planned for me to see her body. The next morning onlyverified my belief. I knew her schedule and that she had a class and should be out of bed by eight. I went to her room to check on her. Her door was half open so I pushed it open the rest of the way, and saw she was lying on her back covered from the waist down with a sheet. Her bare breasts were like magnets for my eyes.
Her large tan areolae surrounded her small brown nipples. Her breasts were beautifully round and full.
I gazed at them for a moment and then said, "Sue. Sue, don't you have a class?"
She woke up quickly, saying, "Oh god, what time is it?" I told her and she said,
"OH! - Good! I can still make it." She stood up facing me and stretched. She then slowly walked to her closet to get some clothes. She was completely naked and didn't seem to mind my being there watching her.
As she picked through her wardrobe, she asked me, "Will you fix me a bowl of cereal while I get ready?"
I left to get her breakfast. In a few minutes she came to the kitchen dressed for class. As she was leaving for class, she kissed me on the cheek and said, "Thanks for waking me up." She gave me a big warm smile. She obviously wasn't embarrassed,
about my seeing her nude. I decided that she had probably planned the whole thing.
It excited me in a strange way that my sister was probably interested in me sexually. I thought about it several times that day. When I got home from the library that afternoon, Sue was in the shower. I was coming out of my room a few minutes later when Sue walked out of the bathroom. She didn't have a stitch on.
She smiled and said, "You seem to be catching me nude a lot lately." Even though she was carrying a towel, she didn't try to cover herself.
I said, "Sue I need to talk to you."
She walked to her room saying, "Come on in. This is as good a time as any." She sat on her bed and indicated that I should sit in the chair near the window.
