Stranger at the cabin version B

I guess like most siblings my sister and I have a normal on and off relationship. There are times we get along great and times we are ready to tear each other’s hair out. When we were younger we seemed to get a long much better, but as we entered high school our discontent with each other seemed to grow. Most of what kept the peace around the house was our different interests. My sister Karen was the little socialite. She spent a lot of time out with her friends doing the cheerleading thing. There was also a line of boys waiting to date her when she decided to give one the chance. I will admit my sister was quite attractive. She stood 5’5 with medium length light brown hair and deep blue eyes. She had a wonderful athletic figure with muscular tan legs and arms, a flat stomach and some fairly nice firm 36C boobs.

I on the other hand spent most of my time experimenting with electronics projects, backpacking, and enjoying my small porn collection hidden in my room two to three times a day. I wasn’t exactly the hunky football player but I think I’m pretty good looking. I’m roughly 6’1 with light brown hair that just covers my ears and the same blue eyes as my sister. I weigh in at approximately 175 pounds with a little muscle tone and can produce a nice 8” erection when duty calls. I have dated a few girls and had sex a few times as well. Currently I am in between girlfriends though.

As I said, my relationship with my sister started getting worse when we started high school. By the time she was a freshman in college and I was a senior in high school we didn’t really talk much. My sister seemed to go out of her way to make my life even more miserable. The most recient was when my sister somehow found my porn collection and told my parents about it. Needless to say my mom was pretty pissed about it. Not only did I lose my magazines and movies but also lost the use of the car for a month and my TV time had to be supervised. Frankly I think my mom over reacted a lot!

To add insult to injury, I had one more thing to endure. Every summer my family heads up to woodland retreat in the mountains. My family rents a two bedroom cabin for the week and we spend “family time” before school starts. Needless to say I wasn’t looking forward to spending anytime with my sister after what she had done to me. Not to mention, the culmination of the week was the “adult send off” party the resort threw on Friday night. Typically my parents would head down to the community center for the resort about 8pm and return home pretty drunk around 2am. This meant my sister and I would be stuck in the cabin together. The cabins were located far enough apart to ensure privacy and a “woodsy” feeling. I struggled as I packed to try to put a positive spin on what we were embarking on. To add to an already stressful weekend, as we checked in the reception reminded us to keep our cabins locked at night, since there had been a few break-ins in the past couple of months.

As luck would have it, we really didn’t spend that much time as a family. My sister would spend most of her days down by the lake sunning herself in her bikini and teasing the other boys around. I spent a lot of time with my dad canoeing and hiking around the woods. The only stressful time was evenings. We would eat dinner as a family then my parents usually tried to have us play a family game. Two of the nights we walked down to the community center to watch an outdoor movie. Of course, being that we only had a two bedroom cabin meant my sister and I shared a room. Seeing how I was still pretty pissed at my sister, I had a hard time getting to sleep at nights. And to top it off, there really wasn’t any time or place I could slip off to masturbate.

When Friday night finally rolled around, I was filled with a little relief that the week was almost over and the dread of being stuck in the cabin with my sister fighting over the TV.

A little after 8 o’clock my parents gave us each a hug and a kiss as they headed out the door for the half mile walk to their party. Right on cue my sister flopped on the couch and turned on one of her boring “reality” shows. I tried to get her to change to something we could both agree on, but she refused. Instead of sitting around trying to fight with my sister I decided I would sit on the porch and read one of the books I had brought with me.

A little after 10 I heard the TV turn off. I decided I had had enough for the day and went inside to get ready for bed. I had to wait on my sister to finish getting herself ready in the bathroom first, so I went about turning off lights and closing curtains. My sister finally came out of the bathroom dressed in her usual bedtime attire which consisted of a tank top, no bra and a pair of panties. After a week of no porn and no masturbation, I have to admit she looked pretty hot! I quickly brushed my teeth and took a piss before heading in to the bedroom. My sister was already in her bed facing away from me. I slipped of my shorts and shirt and climbed in to my bed wearing only my boxers as normal.

As I lay there drifting off, I couldn’t help but picture the image of my sister being illuminated by the bathroom light as she walked to the bedroom. I swore I could almost completely make out the outline of her breasts floating under the thin tank top. I started to feel a familiar rise in my boxers and I agonized over not having the privacy to stroke myself.

The erotic images in my head were shattered when we heard a crashing sound outside the back of the cabin. Both my sister and I sat up in bed and listened.

“Did you hear that?” my sister asked.

I sat there listening for more noise in the near darkness.
“Probably raccoons” I tried to reassure her.

Then we heard more noise. This time it almost sounded like someone moving around.

My sister and I quietly got out of bed and opened the door to our room. The sound was a little louder now. It sounded like someone was in the kitchen in the back of the cabin. I looked at my sister and then back out the door. Sitting only a few feet away on the end table was the phone.

As I stood there staring at it I felt my sister brush past me as she tip-toed out toward the table and reached for the receiver.

Just as she picked up the receiver and put it to her ear the silence was broken by a voice.

“Put the phone down bitch!” said the shadow in the darkness.

My sister stood there frozen cradling the receiver in her hand.

“I said put it down unless you want know what a bullet feels like.”

Slowly my sister put the phone down and we both stood there waiting for what was to happen next.
I winced and squinted my eyes as the light came on, temporarily blinding me.