Disclaimer: These stories are a work of fiction and are not written as an endorsement of any type of behavior (sexual or otherwise). Any resemblance to living or dead is purely coincidental. These stories contain graphic descriptions of sexual variations among people of all ages (please see ASSTR FAQ for more information). If you find any of the subject matter offensive, do NOT read them. You must be over 18 years old. Author: Your comments and suggestions are always welcome. If you would like to contact me, my e-mail address is x2iv@yahoo.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My Sister & I (m/F, Incest, Voyeur, Masturbation) My sister is 6 years elder to me and is a very beautiful woman. She's fair- skinned, thin and very well figured. I think I was about 11 or 12 years old when I first started to get attracted to my sister. I started noticing her body and would sometimes hide and watch her. Especially when she would wear skirts, I loved to catch a glimpse of her legs and sometimes her thighs. I also found myself noticing her growing breasts and always wanting to watch her while she was not looking. At 12 I started to fantasize about my sister and masturbate while fantasizing about her. Almost every other day, when I would come back from school in the afternoon, I used to go in my sisters bathroom where I could see her clothes and it kind of smelled of her, and I would simply close my eyes and masturbate thinking about her. My sister and me shared the room while we were young. She took care of me quite a bit and we were put in the same room. At that age and with that growing sexual fascination & attraction towards my sister, I was very obsessed with her legs... I was constantly watching and hoping to get a glimpse of her legs. She wore skirts almost everyday, which only grew my attraction. We shared a very large bed, and had quite a bit of space for ourselves on the bed, however, it was still one bed. During some nights I found myself not able to sleep because I was somewhat aroused thinking about my sister who was sleeping next to me. It was one of such nights that I took the initiative of touching myself. I just lay there on my back, turned my head towards my sister who was fast asleep beside me. As I watched her and scanned her body with my sexually hungry eyes, I slowly touched myself and found myself really hard and dripping with pre-cum very quickly. It didn't take me long to cum, and I didn't really need to move a lot either. After that first night, I didn't hesitate thereafter, and after my sister would fall asleep, almost every other night I would lay there next to her, touch myself, masturbate until I would cum. My sister used to sleep in a night suit, which comprised of a loose large shirt and a skirt, which was knee-high. Most of the time while she was asleep with one of her knees slightly bent, the skirt would almost certainly expose her legs unto the beginning of her thighs, slightly above the knees. Sometimes I tried to lift the very soft, silky material of the skirt slightly above to see more of her thighs. But usually I was too afraid to try so I would just watch what I could. One night, I did try to lift up the skirt slightly and I was able to lift it up and very gently place it upward, exposing most of her thighs. It was obviously very dark in the room so I couldn't really see much inside, even though after placing the skirt upwards, I knew I had created enough space between her legs to be able to see inside up to her pussy. It was just so dark that I couldn't see anything and I didn't want to move very much as I didn't want to her up either. However, I had managed to bring up the skirt so high as to expose much of her thighs. I was so hot and hard and when I took my fingers to my cock, I was dripping with pre-cum... the whole situation excited me so deeply... the fact that she was my sister, the view of her thighs, the darkness, the danger of being caught... it was pure bliss. I slowly masturbated just inches from her thighs, and very, very gently cautiously with the tip of my fingers, touched her thighs for the first time. I touched them ever so gently so as not to wake her up. It didn't take me long at all and very quickly after that I started pouring hot cum out of my cock, filling up my palms with which I stroked myself. After I had completed my orgasm, I just sat there for a few moments relaxing and trying to control my breath. I did one last thing before I wiped my hands within my pajamas (like I usually did)... I took just a very little bit of my cum and I gently touched my sister's thighs with the wet finger covered with my cum, just enough to put a very small drop of my cum on her thighs. I don't know why, I can't explain it, but it excited me so much... it was a sexual high that I can't really describe. Just seeing that little drop of my cum on my sister's thigh. In the following days I repeated this kind of behavior quite often. I would watch her body and masturbate at night... sometimes lift her skirt up... sometimes touch her with my fingertip... always very cautious. But it was one day by accident that I discovered something, which brought a whole new world of incestuous sexuality to me. It was between 7 & 8 in the evening that one day. My parents were out to a function. My sister & I were alone in the house. My sister usually took a shower in the evening around that time, before we had dinner. I was playing around in the room, and had the lights to the room off. My sister was in the bathroom, which was in our room. The lights from the bathroom escaped from the corners & edges of the bathroom door. I could hear the water running inside the bathroom. It was an involuntary action, as if desire pulled me, and I walked towards the bathroom door. At that point all I knew was that my sister was naked inside the bathroom, behind this door, and that thought sparked lust inside me. I stood silently and cautiously in front of the bathroom door, tracing the lights escaping the edges of the door, and brought my eyes closer to the edges, trying to peek inside. At the height I was, I could see nothing but the wooden edge line. I slowly moved downwards, bending myself as I traced the edge, and I hit one spot, where the door knob would go, which revealed a small gap, a tiny edge that parted a little distant from the wooden framework. For a moment I was struck. My heart raced violently. I saw my sister, standing in the shower, completely naked, with the gushing flow of water from the showerhead falling on her beautiful, gorgeous body. My penis flickered and twitched and jumped to a full erection in a second. I stood as if stoned. My eyes glued to my nude sister in the shower. With my lustful eyes, I traced the contours on her body. For the first time, all that I envisioned, fantasized, and yearn to view, was in my vision. I saw gorgeous breasts, full and luscious. Stark poised nipples planted on each breast, they looked so delicious. I could feel my mouth salivating, as I traced her breast line, down to her belly, further down to her navel, and I finally saw her delicious pussy exposed. Very short, fine and very little hair surrounded her pussy. I could make out the slit, the pussy lips, drenching in warm water, as I traced her thighs, her knees, all the way down to her feet. I gently unzipped my pants, letting out my very hard, erect, and throbbing cock, which was by now dripping out a large amount of pre-cum. It was only a matter of a few strokes to my pre-cum drenched shaft of my cock, watching my naked sister, her entire body, from her breasts and nipples to her pussy and the luscious crack going across her ass, for me to be rocked with a very violent and intense orgasm. I convulsed and yet tried to be poised. Loads of hot cum shot out of my penis... some shooting straight at the door in front of me as I tried to catch most of it in my hands. Load after load of hot thick cum ejaculated out of my cock as I watched my naked sister shower. I finally stopped ejaculating, as I held a hard, long penis in my hand, and a handful of cum dripping from it. I closed my eyes for a second and took a deep breath. I cleaned up the area very quickly after that and got back to a pretense of an activity, as my sister completed her shower and stepped out. While she made her way to the kitchen to prepare for dinner, all my senses and body waited for the next evening, for the next shower, for the next chance.