Sharing a Bathroom (Need a sister)

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Tyler's family was not poor, not really. His father was a foreman for a mining operation several miles outside of town. The company paid Tyler's father do move between two different job sites, one of which mined coal, while the other mined salt. It was hard and dirty work, but it paid well enough that Tyler and his family could live in a very nice neighborhood, sure they had the smallest house in the area, but it was the zip code that mattered wasn't it.

The home was a single floor modest three bedroom home. Two bathrooms, which under normal circumstances was perfect. Tyler's parents had their own in the master bedroom, which Tyler got his bathroom connected between the other two smaller bedrooms.

The problem was Tyler had a sister. A particularly beautiful and popular sister who loved to eat up time in the bathroom had seemed to delight in making Tyler squirm when he needed to take a leak. She was older than him, by two years, which meant that her life was so much more important than his.

Tyler was eighteen and just about to graduate high school, while his sister was already flaunting her way through her sophomore year at college. Although she couldn't afford to live in dorm like she wanted, so she still had to live in the room that was connected to Tyler's by the single bathroom.

It must be fun having good looks and hot friends to go bouncing around with, or whatever a group of hot girls did on the town. Tyler figured they probably flashed their cleavage to get free drinks and shit at the mall or clubs or where ever the fuck she like to go.

The one bright side was that since his sister lived at home still, whenever she wanted to simply have people over to chill, it had to be at home. Tyler liked that, because his sister's friends were absolutely fucking stunningly hot, much like his sister herself. Sometimes Tyler would lay awake in bed, stroking his dick just listening to their voices through the wall, picturing them sucking his flesh rod or riding him or whatever he was in the mood for.

Tyler was never good with girls, he was too much of a bookworm and computer geek to be much good at talking with the ladies. He had asked for his sister's help once, but she scoffed him off and said she wasn't going to help him get pussy. That was a few years ago though and Tyler wondered if she would introduce him to one of her college friends, or set him up on a blind date or something.

She's probably still say no, what college girl would want a nerdy high school senior as a boyfriend? Even if Tyler was eighteen and had a nice 8-inch behemoth sitting in his pants. He wondered if coming out and tell girls that he had a trouser beast right out of the gate might net him some kind of action. Then again, that might only get him a skank and a random STD.

One morning Tyler had been awakened early by some dirty dreams and the sudden urge to piss. Wearily Tyler crawled out of bed, making a slight note that it was barely three in the fucking morning as he staggered toward the bathroom. He hadn't noticed that the light was on when he reached for the handle. He also hadn't noticed that his hard dick was peeking out over the top of his boxers as he jerked the door open.

Tyler blinked at the sudden light and heard a gasp come from the bathroom. His eyes widened and he was face to face with Amber Stanner, one of his sister's best friends. She was sitting on the toilet looked at him in shock, her eyes clearly on his dick peeking at her from over his shorts.

Tyler panicked and staggered back, "Shit, I'm sorry!" He cried and swept the door shut quickly.

Tyler closed his eyes and flopped back onto his bed, completely embarrassed with himself as he had just exposed one of his sister's friends to his dick. God he would never hear the end of it. Why hadn't she just locked the fucking door?

(Need someone to play either Tyler's sister, tempted by the story of his huge wang, or one of his sister's friends. Either way I'd like the thread to have a little bit of teasing and risky unprotected sex I.E. letting Tyler put his cock inside without a condom or birth control. Please P.M. interest)

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Amber Stanner was a stunning journalism major. She knew she was gorgeous and flaunted it with pride. She was often seen hanging on the arm of a certain beautiful young woman, who, despite still living with her parents, was the life of every party. They could be found every where, and always surrounded by the cream of the crop. Amber was very happy with her life and could be frequently found crashing on her best friend, Hilary's, floor after a night of dancing and drinking.

She was not one to sit out a night of fun, but was also often the one carrying a camera of some kind. She was known for taking some incriminating photos, leading some people to believe it was the reason she and Hilary were so close. Amber let people believe what they wanted to. It was easier to feed the rumors than try and correct them, and it kept her close to Hilary.

Amber was not one to openly talk about herself, but she was also not shy either. She had often had one too many, leading to at least a couple pics of her and Hilary locked in moments of passion. Though for Hilary, it may have been drunken fun, for Amber, it was heaven.

Not to be mistaken for a lesbian, Amber was plenty interested in cock, but when it came to people she was attracted to, Hilary was the one. Which led to that fateful night and Amber's hatching of a perfect plan.

It had been a late night, and for once, Amber was elected the DD. After driving everyone home, she and Hilary snuck into the house and Hilary instantly passed out on her bed. Amber pulled out the little trundle and dug through the dresser in the dark for her bag of toiletries she kept for nights such as these. She tip toed into the bathroom and latched the door, not bothering to lock either side of it, assuming everyone was out for the night.

She sighed, pulling her t-shirt over her head and slipping out of her jeans. She looked in the mirror and took a moment to clean off her makeup and brush her teeth, braiding her hair before turning to head to bed. As a last minute thought, she turned to the toilet and pulled down her panties, just to be sure. She hated waking up, having to pee.

She was about to finish when the knob to Tyler's room rattled. A groggy young man walked in, topless, a definitive bulge straining against his shorts. She muffled her scream with her mouth and watched his shock and horror as he retreated to the darkness of his bedroom. Amber quickly finished and raced back to her bed, jumping under the covers and trying to shut her eyes. Every time she did, though, she saw that impressive tent staring her in the face. Her mind began reeling. Maybe she could get close to Hilary yet... By getting lose to her brother first. And by the look of it, that would not be such a poor adventure.

Tyler couldn't believe what had just happened. It didn't even register to him that he had just seen Amber topless, her arms where crossed in a way that he didn't really get a good look at her tits as he was reeling away in shock. Instead he saw only hints of her soft smooth skin. For a long time he sat on his ass staring at the bathroom door, expecting Amber to burst in to yell at him about just walking into the bathroom or something.

But that didn't happen. All was quiet, yet Tyler still had to pee. Slowly he rose to his feet and inched closer to the door. He couldn't hear anything on the other side so he opened slowly into a dark empty bathroom. He let out a sigh of relief and shut the door behind him, clicking it locked. Then remembering the disaster that had almost just happened, he locked the door on his sister's side.

Tyler handled his business slowly, as his nighttime erection made it hard to piss, plus the sight of Amber's topless form kept him from shaking away dirty thoughts to get is cock to go down. Finally he finished and staggered his way back to his bedroom and hoped that Amber wouldn't tell on him in the morning.

The next morning Tyler woke early and sat in his room playing on his Xbox. It was Saturday and he had nothing better to do. Besides he had wanted to hide in his room until his sister and her friends to take off, just in case Amber decided to mention last night's little accident.

Amber rolled onto the floor from the trundle bed and woke to the sound of Hilary snoring next to her. As obnoxious as the sound was, she still smiled, tucking a strand of hair out of her friend's face. She stifled a yawn and wandered close to the bathroom, her hand freezing a fraction of an inch away from the knob. Remembering last night, she blushed and knocked. No answer.

She poked her head in and, seeing it was dark and deserted, proceeded to lock herself in. She turned on the water in the shower stall and stripped her panties off, stepping under the stream. She took her time, thinking about the fun they had the night before. She thought about Hilary sleeping in the other room. Without knowing why, she began wondering if Tyler was asleep in the other room. For being a high school student, he was awfully secluded. She had never seen him with friends around and she wondered what he did in that bedroom all alone all day. She smirked, until her mind conjured up an image of the beast that had been inches from her face the night before.

She inhaled sharply, choking on the hot spray in her face. She turned the water off quickly, regaining control. She reached for a towel from the trusty rack only to find it empty. Damn. Her mind raced, looking around the room for the missing towels, and not finding even a hamper of dirty ones. She rung out her hair and stepped carefully onto the bath mat. She bounced on the balls of her feet, trying to think of what to do. She knew Hilary was not even close to awake on a Saturday. She was not about to run across the house to the laundry room. She had one option. She steeled her nerves and unlocked the bathroom door, knocking lightly.

"Ty, sweetie? You awake?" She poked her wet head through the door frame, her bare shoulders rubbing against the wood. She felt bad dripping onto his carpet, but she was not getting out of there any time soon without some kind of help. "There are no towels in the bathroom."

Tyler was lost in his game and he hadn't heard the knock on the door. He was on a roll, he had never beaten this boss on the hardest difficulty before. He was so close now, only a few more hits and he would have 100% completed the game!

"Ty, sweetie?" Came a voice behind him. Tyler jumped so hard the control bounced out of his hands and onto the floor. He fell from his chair to grab at it but it was too late, the boss had killed him. He groaned and tossed the controller down on the bed.

"Damn it!" He muttered and turned toward the bathroom angrily. "Halie I told you no......" He stopped mid-sentence. It wasn't his sister, it was Amber, a very naked looking Amber, poking her head into the room.

His voice clamped shut instantly and he swallowed hard. The water glistening off her skin looked so sexy. It must have put him in a trance, because he didn't hear her request.

He cleared his throat and blinked, "I'm sorry, what did you ask?" He asked blushing. "Towels? Oh right.....those are in the hall, I'll get you one." He backed away, not wanted to tear his gaze away from her. He hoped the change in angle would give him a peak at more of her body, but she had the door closed too much to give him too much of a peak.

He sighed and quickly grabbed her a towel from the closet in the hall and brought it back into his room. "Here we go." He said, walking toward the bathroom holding out the towel. Tyler tilted his head away so it wouldn't look like he was trying to sneak more peaks at her. The last thing he wanted was for her to tell his sister that he had been perving or something.

Amber blushed darkly as she snatched the towel, pulling it behind the door. She had caught a glimpse of the tv while waiting. She smiled eagerly as she wrapped the towel expertly around her waist and loosely braided her long hair before waltzing into his room.

"What are you playing?" She sat down on his bed, temporarily forgetting that she was naked at the thrill of a new game. She was a closet nerd/geek and hid a playstation in her closet, only breaking it out for long weekends spent alone. "I might not be great, but I might be able to help?"

Tyler stood there for a moment as she jerked the towel into the bathroom. He licked his lips and turned away after a second. As he was about to sit back down and try the boss again, the bathroom door opened and a towel-clad Amber came into the room and flopped herself onto the bed. He looked at her in shock as she asked about the video game.

It wasn't that she was asking him about a video game, which in and of itself was a fucking miracle. It was that she was comfortably sitting in his bed wearing what he assume was a towel and nothing else.

He swallowed and looked at her, "It's umm...Death's Gate. It is actually a really hard game, but I think we can co-op a little if you want." Tyler leaned forward and grabbed a second controller off the television. "Here." He said.

They played for a little while and surprisingly, Amber was a lot better than she let on. Tyler laughed as they killed that hard boss that he was stuck on. "Oh my God! I can't believe we got him!" He cheered, smiling at her. "You are a lot better at games than you let on Amber."

Amber threw her arms up in the air shouting "Yes!". Her towel slid down, almost slipping off her erect nipples. She blushed and smiled, retucking her towel back into place. As her skin dried, though, it slipped more and more frequently. It had been too long since she had let her geek flag fly. She wasn't sure what it was about this kid that made her smile, but she liked the games.

"Why have we never done that before? You know, your sis won't be up for a few more hours." She glanced down. "I don't really want to, but I could go slip into some clothes and we could keep playing?"

Tyler grinned, "Hey if you wanna play some more, I'm down. We can activate harder mode and see how far we can get. God I am glad my sister finally has a friend that isn't lame." He told her with a smile. His eyes did slip down to the towel where it kept slipping lower and lower down her breasts. He didn't want to say anything as he was really hoping he might get his first look at a breast.

Disappointment filled him as she offered to go get dressed and come right back. He didn't want her to dress, because boobies, but it wasn't right of him to say anything like that to her. Hell he barely knew her and seeing her this naked already wasn't appropriate.

So Tyler nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go get microwave us a couple of Poptarts to have for breakfast."

"Be right back, just come back into the room if you are ready before me." He said cheerfully, before darting out the door.

In her usual fashion, Amber just threw on clean panties and a t-shirt. If she was hanging out playing games until this afternoon, she wasn't bothering with looking hot. He was just a kid, after all. A kid with an impressive package. She shook her head, trying to cleanse her thoughts. Biting her lip, she glanced in the mirror and in a flash of hurried decision making, she dabbed on a tiny bit of natural tone makeup and rebrushed her hair, letting it flow free, but keeping a hair tie on her wrist. She knotted a corner of her tee and looked back in the mirror. Was she trying to hard?

She had no time to think. She heard the microwave beeping and ran quietly back into the room and sprawled out on the bed, picking up the controller and checking his settings, picking the new difficulty and getting comfy on her stomach.

Tyler was happy. Not because his sister finally had someone over who wasn't a bitch, but because she was a hot girl who liked video games. That was like the dream. He made four poptarts of different flavors because he didn't know what she would like. There were two strawberry and two chocolate ones on the paper plate by the time he was through.

Eagerly he darted back up to his room, wondering if she was finished. Tyler stopped short at the door, because not only was she finished, she was laying on her belly in his bed her barely covered ass pointed back at him. He let out a soft groan as he felt his dick surge in his pants. Look at that ass! Tight and smooth, with a perfect gap to slide his cock between.

Tyler shook his head rapidly and shoved the thought out of his mind. "I brought strawberry and chocolate. You can have whatever ones you want." He said coming around to sit in the chair beside the bed. He set the plate within reach of both of them and grabbed his controller.

He glanced over at her, her hair fell gently around her face making her look incredibly hot. Again his cock surged in his shorts and he had to shift a little so she wouldn't see him tenting. "Are you ready?" He asked, with a smile.

She couldn't help shooting a glance over. She felt a tiny bit guilty, but she wondered if she had any effect on her intended target. She knew that wasn't fair and she fought to control the fire building. Her cheeks flushed and she nodded.

"Let's do this shit," she laughed, her brow furrowed with determination.

She tried to focus on the game, unwittingly grabbing a chocolate poptart and holding it between her full lips, the focus shifting to the game as they dove in. She used her lips to pull more and more in as she chewed each bite with determination, losing herself in the virtual world, trying to distract herself from the bad ideas swimming in her lonely, just-out-of-teen-hormones raddled brain. She continued to work her lips around the food, leaving her hands free to work the buttons with deft expertise.

Tyler grinned as they proceeded through the game. They were quiet for a little bit while they put down the pastry breakfast. Both of them seemed to be lost in thought or focus. Tyler was glad he had able to focus on the game, because it kept him from getting a boner right next to her.

AS they proceeded through the levels they laughed as they kicked ass. Tyler found himself shifting his chair as close to her as possible so he could playfully shove her when she made a mistake or was doing something better than he was.

He didn't know how long they played, but Tyler found himself getting looser around her. Teasing and making jokes that he was usually too nervous to make around a girl as beautiful as Amber.

"So Amber do you play games with your boyfriend too? Or am I just a lucky guy this morning?" He asked her casually.

At the word boyfriend, Amber sniggered in a rather unattractive way, but she all out laughed after. "I usually lock myself up for this kind of thing. No boyfriend to share this with. Guys in my area aren't exactly crazy about a girl that kicks ass better than they do at Gauntlet."

She sat up for a minute, her knotted t-shirt riding up her torso, showcasing her mid section and a slight curve of under breast as she stretched her arms over her head.

"What about you? Your girlfriend going to get mad about a strange college chick crashing on your bed, stealing your time?"

It was Tyler who blushed at the question. Her shifting had caused her shirt to ride up and he caught a glimpse of her underboob. It made him tremble, but he jerked his gaze away as she asked about his girlfriend. His blushing got worse and shook his head.

"I don't have a girlfriend. I've never....." He sighed and shook his head worse. "I have never had a girlfriend. I am not exactly cool and popular like my sister. I am more of the sit at home alone and game kind of guy." He shrugged and looked at her. "I do have a killer porn collection though."

Immediately he regretted telling her that. "Sorry, I probably shouldn't have gave you so much information." He said blushing.

Amber's initial shock was overcome by her girlish giggle as she leaned in to whisper in his ear, "I bet mine is better."

She wasn't sure why she had said anything. There was nothing wrong with a girl owning porn. It could be just as satisfying for her as it was for him. Plus, both of them being single, they both had the excuse.

She pulled back and winked at him, adjusting her tee, just making it sit more awkwardly on her body.

"I find it hard to believe you don't have a girlfriend." She stopped herself just before adding "with that frankencock of yours." She bit her lip, submerging the laughter at her clever little thought.

Tyler blushed as she smiled at him, something that didn't happen much to him. This beautiful girl was smiling at him while half naked-kinda on his bed. Then he blinked and his expression froze as she mentioned his Franken-something.

"Wait my what?" He asked, blushing. He knew what she meant, kind of, but he wasn't sure if it was that or her comment about the porn that had him turned beat red.

"No I mean I'm a nerd and I don't talk to people much. What does my Franken...what did you call me?" He shook his head, "What do you mean?"

Amber feigned innocence, unaware that her comment had, in fact, slipped out in a breathy whisper. "I mean you are such a sweetie and obviously have passions. Why don't you have a girl yet? I'd think girls would be throwing themselves at you."

She winced a little at her bad recovery but hoped he wouldn't notice. In an attempt to seem casual, she lay back on his bed, propped up on her elbows. She realized too late that this just made her comment all the more awkward as her tan body was on display, the t-shirt barely covering her and her black panties tightly cupping her baby smooth sex, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. She bit her lip, still pretending nothing was going on in that pretty little head of hers.

Tyler watched her on the bed, the very little she was wearing was incredibly distracting. Her position on the spread revealed so much to him, yet nothing at the same time. Her panty covered mound hinted at delights within, her top struggled to stay covering her breasts. The sight was enough to send the blood surging into his crotch rocket.

He felt himself going red as his cock swelled uncontrollably in his pants. "I uh...I am not very good with girls I guess. I get..." He coughed, "nervous. I ummm....Amber I uh...God I am sorry. But you are so hot." I closed his eyes and shook his head. "Uh fuck. See? That was dumb of me and i...." He sighed and shifted in his seat as his dick harden beyond the level in which he could hide it.

Feebly Tyler picked up the game controller and asked, "You want to play more or....? I think my sister will be up soon..." He said giving her an out. Also reminding himself that if he did anything with Amber they could get caught.

Amber saw she was gaining ground and let her arms fall so she was fully sprawled out on the bed. She thought to herself, 'I would love to play more.'

It had been nearly three months since her last relationship had failed and she had sworn off men for good, but after last night's episode, she was curious once more. She wanted to see it up close and personal, but he made a point. Her best friend was going to be awake very soon. Did she take that chance? Then she remembered another thing. She had stopped taking her birth control after the last relationship. There was no need for chemicals if she wasn't having sex and she wasn't one to randomly hook up. Here, though, was a single boy, who didn't judge her as being fake or trying to hard because she like video games. She huffed, blowing a random strand of hair out of her face.

"I'm up for anything. Hai should be up soon, but she can kiss my ass. This is what she gets for getting sick on me last night. She needs to sleep it off and leave me alone."

Tyler has to laugh at that. Hailey had certainly become a party girl since getting to college. Yet she had not yet admitted to the fact that booze hit her like a fucking truck. She would get sick, hungover, and do some stupid shit while drunk. And somehow she loved every minute of it. Tyler often over heard her talking about going to some party or another.

He smiled at Amber as spat her anger about Hailey's drunk behavior last night. "Is that why you were naked in the bathroom last night? Got a little vomit on you?" He tease, leaning over to nudge her side with his elbow.

Tyler shrugged and shook his head. "I get kind of jealous of her sometimes. She gets to party and have all these good times, while I sit here doing nothing. I've never even kissed a girl before and every time I see Hailey she is sucking some random dude's face. I'm glad she is on the pill." He said.

Amber scoffed, not moving except to roll so her face was closer to his. "You and me both. I am not ready to be an auntie."

His previous comment hit her. "Seriously? Never been kissed? How old are you?"

She found that hard to believe. Even she had her first kiss by fourteen. She found it hard to believe that he was a young adult who had never been kissed even. "What a shame. You have such soft looking lips, I'd be dying to kiss them."

Amber slapped a hand over her motor mouth. What the hell had gotten into her?!

Tyler jerked his head toward her as she said she would kiss him. Her hand clamped over her mouth as she looked at him with wide eyes. Tyler opened his mouth, "You would?" He asked in shock.

Then he smiled and waved her away. "Come on Amber. Don't fuck with me like that. You can't be teasing me like that." He paused and looked at her. His eyes roamed over her, eying the way she was barely dressed. "Amber answer me something....Did you come into my room to really play games, or are you trying to do something naughty. I only ask because you are way more...naked than playing games requires." He leaned toward her with a knowing smile.

His heart hammered in his chest. He was never so close with a girl. Especially not alone. Amber was in his bed and barely wearing anything. Hell he could have sex with her with a simple tug to the side of her tiny underwear. That very thought made his balls tingle.

Amber felt tingling deep inside. He made a good point. She hadn't thought too much about it, but at the same time, she had. She bit her lip and dropped her hand onto the bed, hanging her head in defeat. "Sorry honey. I am crossing lines. I am probably making you super uncomfortable. Maybe I should leave."

She shoved off the bed, fighting the urge to leave, but also knowing she should before she did something they would both regret.

Tyler reached out and took her hand. "Amber wait." He paused and chewed his lip a moment. "Look maybe we....maybe we can. Do stuff, I'll keep it a secret." He sighed and let her go.

"I'm not food with people and I really don't know how to talk to girls. You are cool and we at least have gaming in common. We are both single and it might be cool to you know.....kiss and stuff?" He suggested.

"You could show me how not to suck at it." He offered, with a slow smile.