Family Pool House Pt 1

Part 1:

The earliest sexual memory I have of my sister was when we were both in middle school. Our Parents had divorced and my mom had to take a second job and would not be home until later after dinner usually. Back in those days we were called latch key kids, as we had to let ourselves into the house because no parent was home. I was just old enough to be responsible for the 2 of us. My sister is 2 years younger than I am.

We grew up in a decent area. Houses were far enough apart that we all had some privacy. We had a large yard with an above ground pool and a patio area that was very private where we could grill and eat at our outdoor table. After our dad left it fell on me to do a lot of the outside stuff like mowing and cleaning the pool.

My sister Katie wasn’t much of a help back then, but she also tried as best she could to contribute. She was tall for her age, almost my height. After college she would claim to be taller than I was even though I’d only concede a tie at best.

Growing up in Texas, the weather permitted us to have the pool open year-round even if we didn’t always use it. There was a small shed off the patio that housed the pool pump as well as an area for the chemicals and pool equipment. The other half of the shed my dad had turned into a changing area with a few cubbies for towels and a small electric dryer. There was a bench and two small windows that let in plenty of light.

One day after school I had gone to the shed to get the pool pump going, and put together a new pole for the skimmer that mom had got over the weekend. Katie had gone in the house to use the bathroom and then was coming out with drinks for us before she went swimming and I started pool chores.

“Keith do you want sweet tea or pop?” she asked from the kitchen window.

“Just water please.” I remember it being warm for that time of year and I’d already started sweating since the shed had no AC.

Without warning the light popped on in the other side of the shed. There had been a small hole that I’d never seen before where the cord for the dryer came through the wall about chest level. Bright white light flooded through from the other side of the solid wall and I was immediately drawn to it. There before me was my teenage sisters ass covered in thin white panties staring back at me. I felt a lump in my throat and immediately looked away. I went back to the pump and turned it on and walked out to where my sister had set my drink and tried to act like nothing happened. Up to this point I’d never really seen a naked girl. Back in those days the risqué thing was a Victoria secret catalog or the yearly sports illustrated swimsuit issue.

I tried to act cool as she came out of the pool house. I could feel sweat forming on my forehead and my cheeks flushing.

“You ok?” Katie asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine it was just hot in there” I lied.

She shrugged it off and jumped in the pool in her bright blue one piece suit. At that point my hormones exploded and I was suddenly awash with the thought of seeing my sister changing in the pool house.

I remember that first night after seeing her. Her tiny ass was all I could think of. I was ashamed at first but also so damn horny I couldn’t help myself. I went to bed thinking of ways to peek at her while she changed, and how not to get caught. Sadly the next week or so I remember being cold and rainy and we would come home from school and do inside stuff.

That weekend was Easter and we were planning on having family come visit from out of state. My grandparents from my moms side and her brother were coming and Mom had announced earlier that week that our father had phoned and he would be driving down from Austin to see us as well. She didn’t look thrilled but my sister and I were. We hadn’t seen him since Christmas and rarely spoke to him on the phone so this would be an exciting change.

That Wednesday before easter weekend I was tasked with cleaning the pool so after school I started my pool routine as normal. Katie had a bad day at school and was quiet on the bus and went to her room when we got home so I was alone. I started like I always did by going to the shed to get what I needed and hump it to the pool and hook the hoses up. Also while in the shed I decided to investigate the hole in the wall that I’d seen my sister through. It wasn’t even as big as a dime but its placement was perfect. I could see the entire room well. I went around to the finished side and looked from there to see how obvious the hole was. I was excited to see that from in there it just looked like the cord went into the wall and the rough drywall around it just wasn’t finished. I was relieved until I clicked off the light as I was walking out. I noticed a beam of light coming through.