Thread: Caught Being Bold (Sarieta & Assficiando)

Alex got out of his car and was about to lock the door when he realized where he was. He smiled to himself as he walked up the steps to his parents house, thinking about how different it was between his place in the city and his folks place here in the quiet suburbs. He had grown up here, and although he had a nice apartment in the city, he missed this placehis homefor home it would always be. Alex was 25, and he had moved out shortly after finishing college at 22. He was doing okay with his home based web business, and even though he didnt have a lot of spare cash, his time was his own, so when his mother told him they were heading to Europe for their 25th anniversary, he knew what was coming next and preempted her. Yeahand youre leaving Alyssa at home, right? And you want me to check in on her from time to time, right? You trust her, but you just want to be sure shes okay, right? Alex smiled and laughed at his mothers expression before saying Come on, Momyou did the same thing to me when I was 15but I was a little wilder than Alyssa, which explains why Uncle Frank pretty much lived here for those two weekssure, Ill check on her. No problem. And it wasnt a problem for Alex. It was an hour drive each way from his apartment in the city to their house, but he missed home, and truth be told, he missed his little sister. She was only twelve when he had moved out, and as he didnt make it home very often , he was always shocked every time he saw her. She had gone from a gangling kid to a beautiful girl in what seemed like no time, and each time he saw her she was cuter. As he pushed his key into the lock, he wondered what she was going to look like today. The last time he had come over she had miraculously acquired breasts, having gone from an A cup to what he suspected were C s, and it had been the same with her bottom. One visit home and she had no rear end while, on the next visit, her once flat butt had becomewhile still smallfull, firm, and nicely rounded. As he closed the heavy oak door behind him, Alex wondered if he would always think about Alyssa like he did. He loved her dearly, because he couldnt have asked for a better sister. She was almost always kind, and even though they had had spats in the past, they we too far apart in age to argue about too many things. When he was starting his business, she would often call to tell him that he was going to make it, that his business would fly, and that she believed in him. His parents were supportive, too, but Alyssas simple phone calls meant the world to him, and she made him believe in himself. So he loved hernot just for that, but for a multitude of reasonsbut as he stood in the hall, he thought about his other feelings feelings he wasnt supposed to have. He had known they were there, but he had suppressed them for years. He had almost hidden them from himself until the last time he was here, on her 15th birthday. She was achingly cute, and the little sundress she wore accentuated the curves of her breasts, hips, and bottomand suddenly the feelings came flooding back in a wave that threatened to engulf him. He looked at her, and he wanted her. He wanted to take her sexually, and the thoughts scared him, because he was afraid he would have acted on them had he been alone with her. He had left the party early, claiming a headache, but when he got home that evening he had rushed to his bedroom and masturbated. He imagined her standing before him in her sundress, and as he looked into her eyes, he masturbated. And as he masturbated while thinking about masturbating in front of her, he had a tremendous orgasm that left him weak in the knees even as he felt a little shame. And from that day, he often thought of her as he masturbated. He used to feel guilty, but as time went on, his guilt lessened until it was barely a twingeand as he stood in the entryway, he wondered how she would look today. Had she quit growing and maturing, or would he notice something new to masturbate over? He smiled at himself, wondering how someone like himself, someone with such a normal childhood, could be such a pervert. Well, there are worse things you could be, Alexand having the hots for Alyssa is easy, even if she is your sister. With his white linen shorts, cotton tee shirt, and tennis shoes, Alex was dressed for comfort in the heat of the summer day. The house was warm, for their parents didnt like to pay to keep the huge thing cooled down, but as it was built of stone, it wasnt too bad inside. He walked down the hall towards the kitchen , a cool beer on his mind. He had come directly from his daily 100 laps at the pool, and he was ready for a drink. His exercise regime had sculpted his body to the point that he was lean but solid, his arms and legs muscular from the constant swimming, his chest broad from the constant strokes. Rounding the passage into the kitchen, he stopped in his tracks. He could see a naked girl looking in the refrigerator, and it took him a few seconds to come to the inescapable conclusion that it was Alyssa. His lips parted as he looked her naked body up and down, and he was thinking about taking a picture with his cell phone when a better idea occurred to him. He watched as she opened and drank from a bottle of beer before setting it on the counter. As she bent over to look for something else, he found himself staring at her small, firm ass as he walked silently towards her. She was still bending over and pushing things around the refrigerator when, wordlessly, he took her slim hips in his hands.