Christmas Break – Part 1

My older sister Nancy and I overlapped college years by two. During my sophomore year, she was a senior and since our mother and aunt went on one of their first decent vacation trips by themselves at Christmas that year, I traveled the the couple hundred miles over to Nancy’s school to see her at Christmas break. Her dorm building was nearly empty – maybe only ten percent of the students had stayed behind over the break. Her roommate was going home, so our plans were for me to just stay with her in her room over the break.

I got to her campus in the latter part of the afternoon and saw a lot of kids headed the opposite way. I knew where her room was so I just went up to it and knocked on the door. No answer. So I pulled out the key she’d mailed me and let myself in. This dorm had shared baths and shower rooms on each floor and though I would have loved a shower about then, I didn’t want to go take one without further information from Nancy about which one to use, when to use it, etc. I didn’t want to walk in on somebody and cause problems.

I put my small duffle in the corner out of the way, tossed my jacket on it, and took a good look around the room, surmising from the decorations which bed was Nancy’s. Looking in the little cube refrigerator I found a Coke, popped it open, kicked off my shoes and flopped back on Nancy’s bed to relax. The room felt like the heat was on too high so I pulled off my jeans and my sweatshirt and laid back down in my underpants. I wondered where Nancy was, but not too hard before I dozed off.

I woke up when I heard Nancy say something like “Well, that’s my baby brother, Hut. Like I’ve told you before, we couldn’t keep clothes on him at home either.” I awoke with kind of a kicked in the head and confused feeling and it took me a few seconds to remember where I was. As I became aware, I turned my head and saw Nancy standing there with another girl her age, sat up quickly, and swung my feet off the bed onto the floor. As I stood up, I realized that I didn’t have my underwear on. Since I’d slept naked for years, I apparently pulled them off after I fell asleep and dropped them next to the bed on the floor where they now lay in a little heap. I must’ve briefly had a shocked look on my face as I made an instinctive move to lean down and grab my underpants.

The girl with Nancy said something like “He doesn’t look like a baby to me. Don’t worry about it, Hut. Nancy’s told me all about your preference of clothes when you make yourself comfortable.” I stood there looking sheepish as my sleep erection faded to just a nice hang.

Nancy told me that the girl with her was her roommate, Danni. I mentioned something about her having not left for home yet and Danni said that her plans had changed, her parents were going out of town so she decided to remain at school over the break with Nancy rather than be at home alone. She told me she was glad I had come over to spend the break with Nancy since three was more fun that just two. Nancy echoed her comment saying that we could have a great time over the break. They knew a lot of neat cafes to eat at since the dining hall was closed over the holiday, and there were other things around town she wanted to show me. Standing there chatting like that, I virtually forgot I was standing naked in front of these two girls, my sister and her friend. When that thought popped back in my mind I realized that the girls, actually all three of us, were comfortable with it, too and I began to enjoy it – even more than when I was naked in front of my mother and two sisters back home. I leaned over to pick up my underwear and Nancy said something like “You’re not gonna’ get dressed, are you, Hut?” with a bit of disappointment in her voice.

I told her no and just put my underwear over on my jeans and t-shirt at the foot of the bed then then stood there looking at them looking at me. I realized that the room door was still open when another girl walked by in the hall calling out “Good bye, see you after the first.” to Nancy and Danni. As she passed by the door, the girl looked in and smiled. She appeared back in the door, stepped partially into the room, and told Nancy “If I had known that you were going to have a naked house boy in for the holidays, I would’ve stayed here with you.”

Nancy just told her that I was her brother and they’d walked in on me asleep and surprised me. The other girl said “Obviously. Well I’ll see you in the new year. I’ve gotta’ get going.” Then she smiled, gave me one last look up and down, and left, just like that.

Danni said something about how they were going to be the talk of the dorm after the first when Elizabeth returned and started yapping about the naked guy in their room for the break. Nancy just told her “He’s my little brother and I don’t care what they say.”

I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost six o’clock and asked Nancy if they were hungry and gonna’ take me to a good place to eat. She told me “Sure, if you’re ready to eat, we can do that.”

I told her that actually I’d like to grab a shower first if she could point me in the right direction. She got me a towel, washcloth, and soap, tossed me the towel and said come on, I’ll show you the way. I wrapped the towel around myself and padded off down the hall following Nancy. I realized that Danni was right behind me as I followed Nancy to the shower. When we got to the bathroom, I saw that it was like a locker room, but without the lockers. It was in the core of the building and so had an entry door on two sides, one on each of the two main corridors on the floor. Nancy said “There’s two like this, one at each end of the building. This is the one that visiting guys are supposed to use.” As she led me through the bathroom, I saw that stalls were on one side of a center divider while sinks were on the other side. Across from the sinks were two benches set into the floor and then an open doorway that led into the gang type shower. The shower room itself had two shower units standing up in the floor with four shower heads on each, each 90 degrees apart around the stand, above a small shelf for your stuff that went all the way around the unit like a collar. Each shower head had its own controls so it was a pretty good setup. Eight people could shower in there at once without getting in the way of or crowding anyone else.

Nancy told me, “You’re supposed to lock the two doors when a guy is in here, but we’ll just stay in here and stand guard instead.”

“Fine with me” I said as I hung my towel on a hook on the wall near the doorway, took the soap and washcloth and headed over to the shower unit furthest away from the doorway. Then I thought better of it and went to the unit closer to the doorway where Nancy and Danni were standing. Standing away from the spray, I turned on the control, waited for the hot water to get there, adjusted the water temperature, then stepped under the spray. It felt great and I washed myself up just like I was alone. No big deal. When I glanced over at Nancy and Danni, I saw that they had both sat down on the bench just outside the doorway and weren’t paying much attention to me as they talked about something I couldn’t hear over the noise of the shower. When I finished rinsing off, I turned off the shower, walked over to the hook near the doorway, grabbed my towel and started drying my hair with it. When I’d turned off the shower, Nancy and Danni stopped talking, looked up at me, and watched as I dried my hair and then started drying my body.

Nancy asked me “Do you want me to dry your back since mom isn’t here?” I looked at her a little startled and she said “Do you think I was so stupid that I didn’t notice what was going on? I walked by the bathroom door on more than one occasion when she was drying your back… …and other stuff.” And I had thought that nobody else in the house knew about how when I was 17 I started letting my mother dry my back because she enjoyed doing it , the back drying sessions usually ending with me cumming in the towel as Mom rubbed my balls and penis with it.

I said sure, tossed the towel to Nancy, and turned around to face away from her. I felt the towel begin on my shoulders, then rub briskly down my back to my crack where she began to dry down between my legs. I bowed my legs out some and the towel rubbed forward to the back of my scrotum. With a hand on my hip, just like mom did, she began to turn me around to face her. Nancy must’ve seen plenty back home since she was doing it exactly like mom did it. When I turned around, I saw it was Danni drying me, not Nancy. Nancy giggled. She must’ve told Danni exactly what to do because Danni dried my scrotum, my now erect penis, then handed me the towel – just like mom used to do minus the orgasm into the towel. I finished drying off then said I was done. Nancy told me not to forget her washcloth and soap, so I went back to the shower unit, wrung out the washcloth and picked up the soap with it so I wouldn’t get it all over my hand.

I slung the towel over my shoulder as we headed out of the bathroom door and back down the now deserted hall to their room. Once we got back there, Nancy asked “Do you think you can put on some clothes long enough for us to go eat?”

I heard Danni chuckle at the remark as I told her “Yeah, I can handle that.”

I pulled a clean pair of jeans out of my duffle along with a clean T-shirt. Without underwear, I stepped into each leg of the jeans and pulled them up, arranged myself, fastened them, then pulled the T-shirt on, pushed my feet into my sneakers, picked up my wallet and my jacket, and said “There, I’m ready. Is that good enough?”

They led the way out of the room, downstairs, and out to Nancy’s car. They took me to a really nice little hole in the wall Italian place where the food was good and the prices college student low. By the time we got back to the dorm room it was past nine o’clock. Danni said she was going to get a shower and Nancy said she was, too. I jokingly asked if I could come along and they just said “No” in almost perfect unison. Aw shucks.

So I sat down on Nancy’s bed, picked up the remote, and turned on the local news. They gathered their stuff and left. When they returned about twenty minutes later, Danni was dressed in a modest night gown of some sort with a light robe over it. Like at home, Nancy had on an oversize sleep shirt and, I assumed, underwear. They each extracted hair dryers from their respective dresser drawers and began drying their hair. The two hair dryers immediately made the room begin to heat up. When I complained about it getting hot, Nancy just tossed back over her shoulder “Then do whatever you gotta’ do, Hut. Don’t whine to us.”

OK, that sounded like an invite to get comfortable again, so I kicked off my sneakers, undid and removed my jeans, folding them fairly neatly on the foot of the bed, then pulled my T-shirt off over my head and folded it. I stacked the almost clean clothes on my duffle out of the way for tomorrow, then reclined back on the bed with one arm behind my head to continue watching the news. Glancing over at the two girls standing there drying their hair, I realized that when Nancy reached up with both arms and her T-shirt rode up some it exposed a completely bare butt. Hmmm.

When they finished dryng their hair, Nancy came and sat cross legged on the bed down near my feet. When her T-shirt rode up as she sat down and drew her feet up to cross her legs, it was very clear that she wasn’t wearing underpants. It suddenly dawned on me that, with Danni here for the holidays, there was three of us for only two beds. I told Nancy “I need to go down to my truck and get my sleeping bag so I can bunk on the floor since Danni’s here and there’s no free bed.

Nancy said “Yeah, you could do that, or you could just sleep with me.”

“But I sleep naked” I reminded her. “Is that gonna’ be a problem?”

“If it’s not a problem for you, it’s not for me. Besides, I sleep naked, too, now. Have been for a number of years. Learned that from you” she shot back. “But we’re sister and brother so I think we can behave, can’t we?”

I told her I guessed we could, but deep inside I wondered.

Danni crossed to her bed, removed her robe, pulled back her covers, climbed in and said “Good night you two” as she laid her head on her pillow, facing toward us. She was laying there with her eyes open, watching us, I guess, when Nancy asked me “You ready to go to bed?” I told her I needed to hit the head first. She said “You know where it is.”

Naked, I got up crossed to the door, and went out and down the corridor to the bath room. When I returned to the room, just the bedlamp next to Nancy’s bed was on and Nancy was under the covers. She looked at me, patted the side of the bed behind her toward the wall and said “You get the wall side.” She turned back that side of the covers and patted the bed again.

I saw that Danni’s eyes were closed as I crossed to the bed, crawled over Nancy, and scooted under the covers. Just as I did that, Nancy reached up and switched off the bedlamp. When I scooted myself around facing Nancy’s back, I rubbed up against it and all I felt was skin. Damn, I’m here naked in bed with a beautiful girl who is also naked and she’s off limits. As I was thinking about that, Nancy scooted back toward me until her back was against my chest. I could feel my penis down in her butt crack. Surely she felt it, too. Then I was wondering what the hell to do with my left arm. My right arm was fine, kind of up and across the bed, a little bit under Nancy’s pillow but my left arm was in the way. I didn’t know what to do with it. Finally I gently laid it over Nancy outside of the bedspread. After a couple of moments, she began to shift around and I thought she probably wanted me to move it but when I lifted it to pull it back, she reached out from under the covers, took my hand, and drew it under the covers, flipping the covers up over my left shoulder. She held my hand in hers down near her abdomen and whispered “It feels good to lie close with you. Better than I ever imagined and believe me, I’ve thought about it over the years. You’ve always been my hero, little brother. I love you.”

I told her “I love you, too, Nancy. I’ve always felt close to you.” With that, I could feel my penis engorging and I know Nancy must have felt it to.

She cracked softly “Is that a banana down there or are you just happy to see me, sailor?”

I told her “Sorry. You know it has a mind of its own.” She didn’t say anything, she just took her hand off of mine, reached around behind her and patted my penis like a puppy. Then she put her hand back on mine and moved it, placing it gently up against her right breast lying on the bed. I said “I thought you said no hanky panky.”

She said “Right, but your hand does feel nice there.”

I grunted an agreement but kept my hand perfectly still. She was right, her breast did feel real good. Lying there up against her felt real good. With my raging erection laying neatly in her butt crack and my hand on her breast, we both fell asleep. When I next awoke, the room was still dark, my left arm was still around Nancy but she was now facing me, lying close but not up against me. I gently pulled her close to me and with a soft murmer, she scooted over against me without waking up. I fell back to sleep, with her up against me from my chest down to our legs which were somewhat entwined.

When I woke up to a lightening room, I was still on my right side but was leaning up against the wall. I soon realized that Nancy was awake, facing me, and had one hand on my penis and the other on my scrotum gently massaging them both. I whispered to her “I thought you said no hanky panky.”

She smiled and replied “That’s right, but there’s nothing wrong with a massage.