It all started about 6 weeks ago. Audrey, my 19 year old big sister, asked me to 'house sit' for her and her roommate April during spring break; they had a kitten and wanted me to look in on it for the week and a-half they would be away on a road trip.
'I'm serious, now: No Parties!! You get me and April thrown out of here and I'll have you killed! You can have some friends over, whatever--but NO PARTIES!!'
'Alright, alright,' I said, 'No parties. I'll probably just stop in and out once a day. Don't worry!'
Audrey and April rented a house on a secluded street in our home town. It was a nice place and they kept it up well. It definitely wasn't a 'party house' and I didn't intend to screw it up for them. I figured I'd swing by once a day and feed the cat; maybe rent a flick and hang out there on Friday or Saturday to get out of the house for a bit. Just having started my first year of college, it was my spring break as well and after a few days home with Mom I was already looking for escape.
So Friday night after hanging out with some friends, I went over to the house. I let myself in with the key Audrey provided and looked for a light switch. As I walked through the darkened house and into the kitchen, calling the cat, I suddenly felt this strange, exciting feeling; kind of like I was trespassing, I don't know...Like I had broken in and no one would know what I had done. I felt secret, invisible...powerful. My mind flashed on my sister's roommate, April...she was kind of hot and it didn't take long before the idea crossed my mind to take a peek at her things, her private things, her...VERY private things.
I felt a stirring in my groin. I fed the kitty and walked quietly to April's bedroom. My heart beat quickened as I entered the room, leaving the light off. The hall light illuminated some of her room, which was kind of a mess; and there was her dresser. I headed straight for it. I opened the top drawer and looked in, hoping to see some sexy underwear or lingerie. My cock was about halfway hard. But nope. Just regular old bras and undies, socks etc. I looked through the other drawers, careful not to move anything; my dick was now completely hard and I was determined to find something; to see a private side of my sister's friend April, to uncover some hidden secret. No one would ever know if I was careful and no one would be hurt. I continued my search.
I looked through her closet, under her bed, in her nightstand; I found tons of picture of her and her friends, tons of boring clothes and shoes, and tons of make-up and hair products. The only thing I found that was remotely exciting to me was a 1/2 empty package of condoms. They were in a desk drawer, covered with other junk, and I guessed that they hadn't been used in quite a while. What a let down. Free reign over a 19 year old college girl's room and I found zip. But, I suddenly thought, there was another 19 year old college girl's room in this house...my sister Audrey's. Audrey was 5'8", brunette, she had a great body and my friends constantly reminded me of how unbelievably hot she was. Still possessed by that strange, turned-on urge (and a rock hard cock), I proceeded into Audrey's room.
I had butterflies in my stomach as I walked toward her dresser and opened the top drawer...Hey!! This was more like it! First thing I saw was a bunch of bras; I picked out a sheer black one and held it up. Completely see-through. Very sexy. Images of my super-cute sister Audrey wearing it...and ONLY it, filled my imagination. Now that's really weird, I thought, I'm thinking of Audrey and getting sexually excited...but the stiff rod in my pants was absolute proof. I tossed it on her bed. There were many mundane items in the drawer, but rooting around some more, I came up with a two thongs; one black and one pink. Whoah.
My mind reeled with images of my brunette, 19 year old sister clad in one of these skimpy things; that perfect ass, those long, tanned legs...I was practically feverish. This curious mixture of forbidden knowledge, shame and guilt, and sexual frenzy had completely taken over. I threw the thongs onto the bed. I walked across the room and searched the rest of the places where I thought I'd find some treasure. Not much; a letter from an ex-boyfriend, which I read thoroughly but frankly found pathetic; and a pair of men's underwear. No big deal; I knew my sister had been around a bit.
She was a beautiful girl and had her fair share of guys chasing her; one must have caught up to her every now and then. Did she keep these as a souvenir or had someone left them here by mistake? My imagination went crazy again; visions of Audrey, wearing the sheer black bra and tiny black thong, blowing a muscled college-dude, his hard penis poking out of the hole in the front of his briefs...Or Audrey, after the fuck of her life, stashing this guy's undies and sleeping with them every night, clutched at her cheek like a stuffed animal...
In a strange way, fantasizing about Audrey here in her bedroom made me feel as if I were a part of her sex life. She would never know it, but I had become intimate with her. I took a photo of her and April from her desk and brought it over to her bed. I put it down next to the bra and the thongs and unzipped my pants. Staring down at my sister's underwear and a picture of her beautiful, smiling face, I pulled my jeans down and began stroking my hard cock. Earlier I had noticed a pair of high heels on the floor among a jumble of other shoes; I trotted over and grabbed them, tossing them into the mix. Jerking off intensely, I imagined my sister Audrey standing in front of me in bra, thong and pumps, smiling as she posed for me while I beat my meat. I went back to the desk to look for more pictures. None seemed suitable to jerk off to...until I found a big manilla envelope in one of the bottom drawers and opened it. What the...
The manilla envelope was filled with pictures of naked women; all posing either nude or in super-hot outfits. They spilled out of the envelope and onto the floor. I reached over for the lamp by the bed and knelt down to pick them up, staring in amazement. It must have took me a full 10 seconds until I realized that these were all pictures of my sister Audrey!!
My imagination paled in comparison to what was in these pictures. Audrey on her bed in stockings and garters, legs spread wide, fingering her cunt. A totally naked Audrey from behind, on all fours, purple vibrator protruding from her ass. Audrey in the chair by her window, sitting up ultra-straight and pulling on her pinched nipples, a look of ecstasy on her face. Audrey...presenting herself to me as the hottest fuck-toy I had ever seen. I was as experienced as any other 18 year old college student, but my girls I had had sex with never came close to this level of sexual heat. There must have been 30 or 40 pics in the pile...almost all of them showed Audrey playing with herself in every way imaginable.
The ones where she was looking directly into the camera were my favorites. She was looking directly at me as she finger-fucked herself, licked her own hard nipples, and pulled her ankles up behind her head for the camera. I went back to the bed and beat off harder than I ever had before. My sister now had no secrets from me. I was getting to know every inch of her young body and every wicked thought in her head. I poured over the pictures one by one; over and over. I finally came in a great gob of cum that flew across her bed and onto the side of the headboard. Some jizz hit her pillow and a few drops landed on the pics. I cleaned up my mess and decided to borrow the pile of pics for a bit; to take them home and try to scan them into my computer for posterity. I would never need a porno mag ever again if I had this collection to jerk off to. I straightened out the room, got my shit together and left for home, ecstatic.
The next morning I spent about 4 hours scanning every last photo onto computer disks but it was well worth it. I beat off 2 or 3 more times as I worked; these pictures got me so hot I couldn't control myself. Questions formulated in my mind: who took them? Why did she have them, rather than the photographer? Why were they all solo shots? I would wonder about these things as I gazed at the pics; then I would see Audrey dressed in knee high boots and nothing else, squatting with spread legs exposing her completely shaven pussy, or Audrey fucking herself with that purple vibrator, her panties around her ankles, and I'd forget what the hell I was thinking about. I studied the pics like they contained the meaning of life itself; close-ups of her pussy, the knob of her clitoris, the bumps on her nipples, the pucker of her little brown asshole, and every sensual, sexual look that a brother should never know. I was far too turned on for guilt. I had really hit paydirt, but I had to get the pics back before April and Audrey returned home on Sunday. I decided to return later that night and replace them.
I put the envelope in my gym bag and headed for the door to grab some dinner. The phone rang. I almost didn't answer it, but for some reason, I did. 'Hello?'
'Matt--it's me.' Holy shit!! It was Audrey! Was she calling to tell me she was coming back home early?
'Audrey! What's up? Um, how's your vaca going?'
'My vaca's over, Matt, I was called home for an emergency at work. But listen. I need to talk to you'. Home? Over? Shit--I still had the photos!!
'Why? What's up?' I had a horrible feeling I already knew the answer.
