Date: 5/15/2018, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, First Time, Incest, Teen, Author: Still A Perv, Source: sexstories.com
My name is Roger, and I grew up in central California with my mom Karen and dad Charles, year and a half older sister Susan, and three year younger brother Scott. Dad was in real estate, was doing pretty well, and mom worked in the office with him. Susan and I were two completely different types: she was stunningly beautiful, outgoing, confident, made friends easily, and seemed to be sure of herself in practically any situation. I, on the other hand, was average looking, at least if you asked me, shy to the point of being introverted, lacked confidence in any social setting, had few friends, and was unsure of what to say or do in pretty much any situation. I liked her but rarely demonstrated it in any substantial way, and she largely ignored me. I, however, had a very rich sexual fantasy life with her at the forefront, but had long ago resigned myself to the impossibility of anything actually happening between us. That is until one day when I had to go to the bathroom, the door was slightly ajar and I walked right in without paying much attention, sat down to do my business, and only then heard the shower running. Understand that the layout of the bathroom was unusual: it was “L” shaped with the toilet just inside the door, and the sink and shower around the corner of the L. As soon as I finished I looked around the corner and saw her in the shower. The curtain was transparent and it was a hot day so she didn’t have the hot water on too much. She had her back to me at ...