Little Titties O Sister

At age seventeen things felt very different in my family. My sister Jill was a year younger than myself and very cute. She had auburn colored shoulder length hair, just like our mom. Five years earlier my dad died leaving just the three of us. As Jill’s older brother I felt a responsibility to help and protect her. At the same time I had fantasies about how sexy and cute she was. She had a tight little body that I could not stop thinking about.

When my dad died most of the mortgage on our house was already paid. My mom worked a great deal at her job that forced her to travel several times a month. Sometimes I felt pissed off that my dad was not there and other times I just missed him. It mostly depended on the kind of day I was having, like if I had a problem that needed a man’s advice.

My little sister did things around our house that would have never been allowed if our dad was still here. Except for the cooler months, she would hang around the house wearing only a half length T shirt and panties. She wore a bra at school but almost never did at home. This ultra sexy look in our home would have made my dad scream and go crazy. However, my mom didn’t seem to care. Jill’s breasts were small with an outline of nipples that could easily be seen through her shirt. She would walk around with flower design panties that hugged her crotch and ass so sweetly. Sometimes the panties were light blue or even pink. I would normally relax around the house in shorts, sweatpants or pajama bottoms. Half the time with no underwear on underneath. Many times I felt guilty as I masturbated while thinking about the shape of her sixteen year old body.

This felt so wrong. As her older brother, I should have been concerned about taking care of her. However, my thoughts were dominated by fantasies of putting my tongue on her nipples and having my hand on her crotch. I needed to find some kind of control. I did have a girlfriend which lasted for about two months until she stopped seeing me. At seventeen I was still a virgin, but she did let me feel her breasts and put my hand down below.

On a nice saturday afternoon, my mom asked me to do a favor for her. She said, “Eric, would you please take the car and pick up Jill at her gymnastics meet?” I agreed and headed off to the gymnasium. On my way over to her competition, I thought about how things had changed over the last six months. I couldn’t stop thinking about how cute and attractive Jill was. She knew how cute she was and used it to her advantage. She was inexperienced with sex but knew that people found her attractive. She gets a lot of special treatment because she is so good looking. She was using her ass and cunt to be a cock teaser. That drove me crazy and at the same time it kept building my fantasy.

When I got to the arena the competion was almost over. I decided to sit in the stands and watch the last of it. There were less than a hundred people in the stands as I walked up and sat in the forth row. All the girls were on the floor moving around in their gymnastic uniforms. Those outfits nicely shaped their cute butts as they bounced around during their routines. I really enjoyed what I was watching.

Then it was Jill’s turn on the floor exercise as she bounced with her small young breasts. She started with tumbling, handstands and stretching. She showed great coordination. Then she went into a handstand with the front of her body facing the stands. She slowly moved her legs into a split position. To show her total control and flexibility, she held that position for more than ten seconds. With her legs straight and tight in the split position, the shape of her crotch was completely exposed to the audience. Her uniform was smooth and tight against her crotch. It seemed wrong for her to do that in public with all those people in the stands. Even though I felt uncomfortable around those other people, I had already masturbated several times in the past thinking of females in that upside-down position. That fantasy included both clothed and nude. How could I object to other guys watching. I couldn’t be a protective brother in that situation since I knew that I would be jacking off to that vision later on. Myself and the other males were calm with lust. The sight was too awesome, I couldn’t stop looking and lusting towards her crotch.

After the competition, I approached Jill as she was talking with her teammate and friend. I said, “Great routine there sis.”

She replied with, “Thanks, but I didn’t stick my landing very well. You know my friend Tracy right? She’s coming back to the house with us, Mom said I could have a friend over.”

On the ride home I kept recalling in my mind the image of Jill spreading her legs with the shape of her crotch. I don’t know if she realized the effect she had on guys when she did that. If she knew what she was doing then she is a total cock teaser. My cock was so hard at that moment.

The girls were in the back seat talking about chick stuff. Tracy mentioned some things about the problem of guys on the track team. Jill wasn’t so sure about Tracy’s description of those guys. She said, “Brad seems OK, don’t you think so.”

Tracy replied with surprise, “Are you kidding, he’s the worst of all those guys.” It seemed like she wanted to tell my sister more but didn’t feel free to speak with me in the car. I knew Brad from school and really didn’t like him. I hoped that Jill would stay away from assholes like that, but then she never tells me what to do, so I would have felt wrong doing that. Their conversation moved on to things like music and stuff.

When we got back to the house, the girls put on bikinis and went out to the pool. I put on my suit and joined them to catch a peek of some ass. While I was swimming in the pool, I stole a few looks at their nice tight bodies. As they reclined in the lounge chairs, I got a good view of the bikinis hugging those pussies.

When I got out of the pool, I had an idea. I said, “I’m going to my room to do some homework.” It was only an excuse to leave. When I got to my room, I changed and then headed back outside. Right behind where the girls were laying was a wooden fence with some bushes. I could hide behind them and listen to what they were saying. The two girls were in the pool which made it easy to approach the fence. I sat down and waited quietly for them. Two minutes later they were back laying on the chairs.

Jill mentioned to Tracy, “The coach was yelling, asking where you were during our warm up. You were late.”

Tracy answered, “Oh yeah, well I was shaving. I forgot to shave my pubes last night and it gets uncomfortable if my pubes are too long when I’m stretching and moving in my uniform. I remember way back in the begining after our second team practice, it got so uncomfortable that I decided to shave. Now I really like it and will always shave my pubes whether I do gymnastics or not.”

Jill replied, “Yeah, its the same with me. I think I will always shave down there.”

I was fascinated by the idea of my sister’s bald pussy. I did not know that she shaved her pussy and know I couldn’t stop thinking about it. When I was seven we took baths together. I noticed the difference of her crotch area, but at that age I was curious but wasn’t effected by it. Now with her bald pussy, I recalled those times in the bath. The difference was that now she had become my sexual fantasy.

Then Jill changed the subject. She asked Tracy, “Why did you say that about Brad?”

Tracy decided to tell her all she knew about this guy. “Jill, he’s a selfish asshole. Last month he stopped seeing a girl after about six weeks. You couldn’t even really call her his girlfriend. For the whole time they were together, she sucked him off atleast ten times and not once did he ever go down on her. He just wants stuff for himself and forget about anyone else. Is that what you want?”

Jill hesitated and had trouble responding. “Well – – I – – I ahh…. Don’t you think he’s good looking. I mean atleast as good looking as my brother Eric.” I was surprised. I had no idea my sister considered me good looking.

Tracy had more to say. “I’ve given a couple of blowjobs and got the same treatment in return. What about you – – what do you want?” Jill had no answer. “Jill, he’s not worth it. You would only be his mouth slut, that’s all he wants.” Tracy thought for a few seconds and asked, “You’re thinking about Brad and ahh – – – Jill, you told me last month that you haven’t had sex yet. Is that still true?”

Jill replied, “Yes Tracy, I haven’t done anything. I’m not gonna blow him or anything like that, but I did kiss him last week.” Tracy talked about being careful and being smart. Jill also stated that Brad was pretty negative about the way she kissed him. She said, “When I kissed him he said I was like a dead fish or something.”

Tracy quickly responded, “Jill, forget about him. You can do so much better. You will never get anything good from him.” I was so glad that Tracy was saying these things to my sister. It would be almost impossible for me to tell her not to see some guy and I don’t think she would have listened if I tried.

Later on that night I went into the bathroom and Jill was already in there. She was wearing her half length T shirt and no panties with shaving cream on her crotch area. Then she yelled at me to get out and started screaming about her privacy. I quickly closed the door and apologized. She had been standing sideways where for the first time I saw her bare ass. After I closed the door she continued to complain about her privacy. That vision was so special and yet I was worried about seeing her again outside of the bathroom. I knew that it would be awkward and our eye contact would be strange.

While she was still in the bathroom shaving her sweet crotch, I remembered something from a few weeks earlier. We were in the kitchen alone. She was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast before school and I was on the other side of the room tying my sneakers. She was wearing a short plaid checkered skirt with white ankle socks. It was a cute school girl outfit, innocent and sexy. There was a dark space between her legs and I knew the panties were in there covering her sweet cunt. While tying my sneakers, I tried to look up her skirt to see some panties. She saw me and quickly shifted her position. She got upset and said, “Eric you pervert. – – – you’re my brother” She started to get a little freaked out. “Why would you try to look at me like that?” She kept her hands on her lap like she was protecting her crotch from my eyes.

I got a little nervous and quickly replied, “I’ve seen you in your underwear many times. Why do you care?”

Then she said, “But now I’m covered.”

I apologized and quickly moved in to the other room. She was right about being covered with her skirt. There was something exciting about her being covered and then seeing something that she intended to hide.

Now that she knew I thought about her like that, it was odd that she described me as good looking to Tracy at the pool.