The first semester of my second year of college flew by quickly. I finished my last final, packed up my car, locked up my dorm room, and headed home for winter break on December 17. My dad was in Las Vegas on a business trip, and my mom took a week’s vacation to join him there, so I would be at home with only my sister, who was freshman at a different college. She was pretty cool for a sister, I guess, and I hadn’t seen her for quite awhile since we were never at home on the same weekends.
When I got home I learned she wouldn’t be home until she took her last final on December 19, so I had the house to my self for a few days. I’m a pretty dedicated runner, and continued to run even though the weather was really cold I’d still run. Usually I’d wear a pair of running tights and a light jacket because I’d get my body heat up by running. I did my routine runs in the morning on the 18th, but on the 19th I woke up to about four inches of snow. I decided I’d just scoop the driveway and sidewalk instead of running that day. I put on my warmest running tights and jeans over them and a sweatshirt plus my heaviest coat and headed out to shove snow. “Why did my parents have to have such a big driveway?” I asked myself.
After about an hour and a half, I completed the project and headed back in. I took my coat and jeans off and sat down on the couch. I didn’t realize I worked up such a sweat. I watched some TV to cool down before going to take a shower. Just as I got up to head for the bathroom, I heard my sister pull into the drive. I went out to help her bring her stuff in.
“Hi Jay!” She yelled.
“Hey Susan!” I replied.
“Are you going for a run?” She asked.
“Oh now I just finished scooping the drive and was going to take a shower.” I explained my attire; “can I help you carry stuff in?”
“Sure. Would you grab my laundry basket?” She asked, “I can get everything else.”
“Ok.” I said as I picked up the basket. I was pleasantly surprised to see a bright red thong on thong of the pile of clothes.
I carried her laundry into the laundry room and dropped it off. She was in her bedroom so I walked down the hall and asked how her finals were.
“They weren’t too bad. I think I did well on all but the History one.” She said. I was a little surprised because I thought she liked history. Everyone else in the family did anyway.
“Well that’s good about the rest of them” I said. She put her stuff down and was walking out of the room so I walked on down the hall to my room to grab some clothes or after my shower. Susan followed me down the hall to my room telling me about her roommate getting into a fight with the girl across the hall and asking me about my school. She stood in m doorway as I grabbed a clean pair of boxers from my drawer and turned around to go take my shower.
I thought the conversation was over when I said “Well, I’m going to hop in the shower for a couple minutes.”
Except she had other ideas. Susan followed me back down the hall to the bathroom and even came inside. She was still talking to me as I adjusted the water. I wasn’t sure what to do. I felt a little uncomfortable. Here was my sister standing in the doorway talking to me as I prepared to undress. I noticed for the first time how nicely her breast had filled out. They must have been 34Cs at least. “She’s not leaving. She can see the outline of my junk thru my tights. What the hell?” I thought.
I pulled off my shirt. I figured she’d either get the message and leave or I know she was determined to finish her story. I pulled my tights down and stepped out of them. Now I was standing in front of her in only my black briefs. I turned around and checked the water one more time. I turned and faced her one more time. She was still telling me about how mad her roommate was at the girl across the hall and the little war they were having, so I slipped my briefs to the floor then looked at her face. Her eyes were locked on my cock as she finished her story about her roommate pouring salt all over her enemy’s food in the cafeteria.
“You can keep talking, but I’m going to get in the shower.” I said and stepped in.
“Oh yeah.” She said, “did you have fun this semester? Do you have any good stories?”
I told her about the time when we had the best student seats in the football stadium and about my statistics final thru the shower curtain.
“I’m going to go unpack.” She said after I told her about my final.
“Alright.” I said as I heard her leave the room.
I got out of the shower about five minutes later. I toweled off and stepped out. Susan had left the door open, so I figured what the hell; I just walk to my room and get dressed there. I walked down the hall past her open room door naked.
A couple minutes later, Susan appeared in my doorway. “Hey Jay. Looks like you showered with warm water.” She said.
“Huh?” I grunted.
“No shrinkage. You’ve got a pretty big cock. I mean, I couldn’t help but notice. Looks like you can please the ladies with that thing.”
I couldn’t believe my sister just complimented my penis. “Uh, well, I guess it’s all right.” I said.
“How big is it?” She asked me, “I know all guys measure.”
“Well I haven’t measured since high school and it was seven and a half then. I t might be a little longer now.” I replied.
“Don’t get dressed yet. I’ll be right back!” She said and sprinted down the hall. Susan returned minutes later with a ruler.
