There's no Place Like Home (Closed)

Mistriss_Isis

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Kassandra lay on her bed, she had just taken a shower, and was letting the heat of it slowly leave her damp body. The deep blue towel wrapped around her pale skin, of course she was pale, unlike some people she didn't think the chance of skincancer was worth the bother of a tan. But even with it's paleness, her body was perfect, in her eyes at least. Her dark chesnut colored locks pooled wetly over her shoulders, her hazel eyes trained on the plastic stars stuck to her ceiling. It was summer and she was bored as all hell.

One good thing was happening though, or at least she hoped it would be good, she hadn't seen her brother in almost a year. Sure she talked to him, and emailed but nothing was the same as seeing him in person, and getting one of those hugs that always made Kassandra feel better. Christian always had that way about him, that confident air, which Kass was sure got him plenty of girls away at his fancy University. She sat up, dropping the towel and pulling on her clothes. She didn't really have a style, she wore what she felt comfortable in, which ranged from corsets to baggy jeans.

Singing softly to herself she slid on a pair of her tighter jeans, pulling on her bra and fastening it. She heard the door open and excitedly threw on a tank top as she rushed down the stairs. She knew it was him, he was finally back home.
 
Christian had just paid the taxi cab. His bags were sitting on the curb as he looked at the house. "Wow. Home. This is going to be a nice vacation." He picked up his bags, slung his small carry on bag over his shoulder and walked up to the house.

Christian had been away at college for the last 3 years. He was accepted into UC Davis and was attending college on the west coast. He was majoring in business and home was back in Florida. They, his sister and mother, lived at the home they grew up in. His sister stayed home and went to one of the local community colleges. Their father had died 10 years ago in a car crash. Head on by a drunk driver.

Their mother had a steady job as a district manager for Guess. She made good money, and brought her children up well. At least she thought. Things were about to change and none was the wiser.

Christian opened the door to the house. He was glad he put his keys someplace easily accessible. The familiar scent of him wafted his senses. He looked around, setting his bags down in the hall as he turned to close the door. He heard the sudden rush of steps down the stairs, and Kass quickly threw her arms around him. "Heya sis. Its good to be home. Look at you." He pushed her away at arms length. "Its only been 3 years and look how much you've grown."

And grown she had, in more ways then one. She was always pretty growing up, but now there was more to her. In her tank top she looked sexy, in the 'I'm relaxed' sort of way. Sexy? what was he thinking...this was his sister.
 
Kass couldn't hold back a big smile as she felt his arms around her. He smelled good, she had forgotten it with him away so long. As he pushed her to arms length, she blushed slightly as she saw his eyes slide up and down her body.

"And you're not too bad yourself Mister big man on campus," she joked kissing his cheek and picking up one of his bags. "I made you some cupcakes, but you can unpack first if you want, mom is working late but said we could come by and see her if we wanted," she smiled, "And she left money for some pizza or if we wanted to go out." She smiled happily, she had missed him so much.
 
Christian chuckled. "Big man on campus? What cause of my GPA? Pfft." Kass kissed his cheek. Her lips were soft and full. Wet as she kissed him. It was so simple and yet, the feeling of her lips lingered on his skin. "Cupcakes ! SWEET ! Is my room still mine? or did mom rent it out?"

Christian took his bags upstairs and passed his sisters room on the right. His was the next door past the bathroom on the left. Setting his bags on the bed, he looked around his room. Everything was the same. The posters, the books, his magazines. Everything was as he left it three years ago. Of course it was all cleaner. Mom was always a neat freak.

He unpacked a few essentials, then it hit him. Had mom found his porno magazine's, the movies he hid between the matress? Quickly he looked under the matress.
 
Kass let him take his bags and go to his room. She knew he would see it was all the same, except for one thing, which she knew he would immediatley check for. She laughed softly to herself as she disappeared into her room.

She had taken all of his porn, the movies and the magazines before mom could get anywhere near them. She kept one for herself, but the rest she had in a shoe box in her closet. "Looking for something?" she asked walking into his room with the box and laying it on his bed. "I knew for years where you hid this stuff and mom would never let you live it down if she found them, You so owe me," she joked sitting back on his bed and pulling one of the magazines out and flipping idly through it.
 
Christian had just lifted the matress and was shocked. His mother had found them, taken them, and... What did she do with them? What did she think of him now? All these thoughts ran thru his head in a split second. No sooner had he set the matress down, was his sister Kass standing in his doorway. "Looking for something?"

Kass came into the room with a shoebox, setting it down on his bed. He looked quizically at the box before she spoke. "I knew for years where you hid this stuff and mom would never let you live it down if she found them, You so owe me."

"You knew?" Christian was a bit confused. His sister knew he had porn, where he hid it, and grabbed it before mom found it. And now here she was, in his room flipping thru one of the magazines. One of his magazines. One he had jacked off too many a sleepless night. Scratching his head he stood stunned in his room. "Yeah I guess I do. How long have you known? How did you find out?" That was the question he really wanted answered.
 
Kass shook her head, feeling her cheeks flush. "Umm...since the last summer you were here, It was late at night, and mom had to work late. So I was watchiong tv but I guess you didn't know I was home. I heard moaning, and it kept going on and on," she laughed. "I got up and your door was cracked open, and there you were on the bed," she looked back down at the magazine, "and you were jerking off." She said almost in a whisper, not liking the feeling she had thinking about it.

"I didn't stand and watch, but when you went out that day I found it pretty easy." she said smiling up at him, trying not to remember how good his cock looked glistening in the dull t.v. light.
 
Christian took a seat on his bed next to Kass. She closed the magazine as she spoke. It was only Hustler, but still, his sister had looked thru it. He wondered if she had looked thru any of the others. The facial magazines. The foot fetish, the anal magazines. Trying to calm himself down, he breathed slowly. Kass told him of how she had caught him. He didn't know when exactly that was. It pretty much described every time he had masturbated in his room. But somehow, even now, the thought that he was being watched, by his sister no less, was turning him on.

Smiling back to her as he fiddled with a few of his clothes on the bed. "And uhh, what did you do when I left?" He was curious to find out what had transpired when he was gone that day. "Did you just hold onto these for me until I came back? Why did you keep them?"
 
Kass set the magazine down and bit her lip thoughtfully. "Well, if you want to know the truth. The day you left I raided your room before mom got home, just to make sure there wasn't anything worth taking. When I found these I kept them because one: they reminded me of you and two: I wasn't old enough to buy my own porn back then." she joked laughing, how many times had she gotten off to those magazines?

HOw many times had she looked at those women and known her brother had cum staring at them. She shook her head, wanting the mental image of him jerking off to leave her head because it was getting her turned on more then she remembered it had. "So, Uh" She said breaking the silence that stretched between them. "I guess I should leave you to unpack, I think I'm going to take a shower before we get dinner. Sound alright?" she asked her hand resting innocently on his thigh as they sat there.
 
"Well, if you want to know the truth. The day you left I raided your room before mom got home, just to make sure there wasn't anything worth taking. When I found these I kept them because one: they reminded me of you and two: I wasn't old enough to buy my own porn back then."

"They reminded you of me? How's that? Did you miss me that much while I was gone?" Yeah she wasn't old enough to buy her own. Hell when he got some of his he wasn't old enough either. But he managed. He wondered what she did with them. Did she get off to the pictures too? Did she watch the movies? Why would she want to buy her own porn?

The silence was soon broken as Kass spoke, resting her hand on his thigh. "Huh? yeah unpack. Right !" He was taken by surprise. Her hand rested on his thigh so innocently and yet, what was transpiring had him confused. Was he lusting after his sister? Shaking his head. No he wasn't. Was he?

"Yeah sounds good." Resting his hand atop hers he smiled. "While its good to be home. This was definetly not how I envisioned my first hour" Laughing at the events that have taken place thus far.
 
Kass shook her head, laughing softly with him. She rubbed his thigh gently and and kissing his cheek, scooted off of the bed, making her way out of the room. Humming to herself she tried to clear her mind of the disturbing mental images she was having, remembering the more then one occasion she had not mentioned she had seen him jerking off.

As she ducked into her bedroom for her towel she had left on her bed. It was damp from her shower just hours before but she needed something to cool this heat in her. She stripped off her shirt as she passed his bedroom and made her way to the bathroom, her red bra quickly being disposed of as she entered the bathroom and shut the door. Well she thought she had shut it, the rug was caught beneath it, pushing it open slightly.

Soon she had finished stripping down, the water was on and filling the glass shower with steam as she stepped in. The water ran over her curvacious body, her hands crawling over her breasts and hard nipples down her stomach. They paused there a moment as she got her washcloth and lathered it up. Doing so she slid it down between her legs, letting the electric sensations run through her as it rubbed her clit. Her back against one of the walls, she went to work pleasuring herself, the washcloth dropped to the floor as she toyed with her clit with one hand and nipples with the other. She bit her lip her head back, she didn't want to make a sound, but all she could think about was Christians cock, and how good it would feel inside her. SHe didn't realize how wrong it was, she didn't care. At that moment all she wanted to do was get off.
 
Kass shook her head, laughing softly with him. She rubbed his thigh gently

Christian rummaged thru the shoebox left on his bed. Everything was there. All the magazines and the couple movies he had collected. Kass had just left his room to take a shower. She made a bee-line for her room, and he didn't give it a second thought. The situation was weird enough. Arrousing, but weird non-the-less. Unzipping his suitcase on the bed, he pulled out his dirty clothing and threw it in the empty hamper in the corner. Extracting the clean clothes and setting them on the bed before closing the bag and putting it in the closet.

Christian heard the water running and wondered as he put his clothes away. "Wait a second. Wasn't Kass' hair wet? I coulda swore...Why does she need to take...no." Shaking his head he left the few clothes still out on his bed and was about to head down to the kitchen. As he neared the bathroom, the shower grew louder. The door was open. It hadn't closed all the way. Christian could see the rug bunched up between the door and the jamb.

Christian fought with himself to simply leave as it was and go downstairs and get something to drink. Something in his body couldn't help it. He bent down and pushed the door open slightly. Trying to keep himself hidden he pushed the rug into the bathroom. Standing up he slowly tried to close the door.

Inside was his naked sister. Taking a shower behind the steamed glass. He wanted to close the door. He tried to, but he couldn't. His muscles wouldn't move. His mind filled with incestous visions of his sister. He couldn't tear his eyes from the glass. He couldn't see her in focus. But he knew what she was doing. She was facing him. She must not see him because her eyes were closed.

What was he doing? What was his body doing? He was arroused. Fuck ! He was hard !
 
Kass felt her hand move faster over her clit, her bock bucking gently as she felt the water turn cold suddenly. She gasped out at the change of tempeture, her body becoming more sensitive as she cried out. "YEs, Christian," she breathed not even realizing what she had said.

She wished she had brought her vibrator into the shower with her, but she would make do. She let out a low moan s she began to plunge her fingers into her soaking wet cunt. With one last gasp she came, almost growling out her brother's name. She leaned there recovering for a moment before she turned off the water and opened the door, her hand blindly searching for her towel as she stepped out, not even realizing he was there, her bare ass and back to him.
 
Christian stood in the doorway, the door half open. He stood there stunned. One he was watching his sister take a shower. Granted he couldn't make out anything but the outline of her body. He was watching her none the less. Two, she had just said his name. Her brothers name. She was thinking about him, as she pleasured herself. Had she done this often?

What was going on here. Here he was, just got home from a three year absence. His mother was out working. His sister had just brought back his porno collection. Now here he was watching her take a shower and while masturbated to what he could only assume were thoughts of him.

Kass turned the water off and opened the door. She blindly grabbed for a towel before emerging with her back to him. Christian stood there dumbfounded. Not only had he just listened to his sister get off, but now here he was starring at her ass.

Damn she was a few years younger then he, and she looked fine. He let his gaze trail down the back of her legs. Slowly he looked up, looking over the curves of her hips, over her back to her neck. She was a fine young woman. No she was his sister. He wanted to back up and run, but his feet were planted right where they were.

He wanted to reach out and wrap his arms around her. Kiss her neck and enjoy her flesh. He couldn't believe it. He wanted his sister. "Uhh Kass..." was all he could say. He couldn't take it any longer. The silence had to be broken.
 
Kass didn't immediately move as she heard him, her heart thumpping in her chest. Had he just heard her moaning for him? She bit her lip and slowly slid her towel around her body before turning to him, her face flushed from the heat of the shower and her recent orgasm.

"Sorry, I'm done in here if you need the bathroom," she said softly as she made her way past him, her body brushing his gently.
 
Christian couldn't tear his eyes away from his sister. She didn't move as fast as she should have. Nor did she do anything to cover up when she finally noticed him. He watched as she bit her lip and slowly slid the towel around her body, breaking the spell that bound him.

He couldn't say anything as she spoke. She turned sideways as she walked past him, her body brushing against him. His knees were weak. His head swam with images of his sister. His sister for gods sake. What was going on? Christian closed the toilet seat and sat down. He needed to sit and think. What was happening here?
 
Kass felt her heart hammering all the way back to her room. She sat down on her bed, falling back and letting what happened hit her fully. She laughed softly to herself, she could have been thinking of some other Christian. Her brother just didn't know, but she wasn't, she had been thinking of him, fantasizing he was doing those things to her she saw in his movies and read about in his magazines.

Her body was flushed just thinking about it now as she lay in her towel on her bed. Closing her eyes she breathed deeply a few times before sitting up and getting dressed. They were going out to eat after all. She slid on her shortest skirt, followed by a tight top that hugged her every curve. She would wait for him to come talk to her, then she would figure out what to say. What could she say?
 
Christian sat in the bathroom wondering what just happened. He had just caught a fleeting glimpse of his sister in the shower. Had she really moaned out his name? was she thinking of him? Maybe it was someone else. Yes, thats it. It was someone else. He didn't need to worry. Everything was normal. The way it should be. Then, why did he not really want it to be normal.

Christian got up and went back to his room. He couldn't believe how hard he was. It was all so weird. He couldn't believe the sight of his sister had turned him on. The fact that she had moaned his name arroused him so. Christian closed the door to his room, and lay on his bed. His left arm went over his eyes as he imagined in his minds eye his sister. She was the first thing to pop into his mind. His right hand moved to his shorts and slowly he started to rub the outline of his cock. Christian imagined his sister in the shower, playing with her pussy while she thought about him. That thought caused his body to shudder. He was enjoying this.

Sitting up quickly and pacing the room. "Whats going on?" The only words he spoke as he talked to himself. Opening the door to his room and stalked out of his room, took the few paces to his sisters room and knocked on her door. He needed to know.
 
Kass almost jumpped as she heard the knock on the door. Music played from her stereo as she approached the door. She was dressed her make up done and her hair up. She opened the door and smiled.

"What's up? You ready to head out?" she asked moving back in front of her mirror to make sure she looked presentable.
 
Christian looked his sister over. She wore a skirt that didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination. Her top was snug around her curves. Her hair was up and her makeup already done. She was ready. He wasn't, not yet at least. "Yeah, No. Well." He stuttered as she moved to the mirror to look at herself. He couldn't help but wonder what she looked like naked. No. What she looked like in one of those posistions he enjoyed in the magazine. No. Each thought ran thru his head so fast he didn't have time to prepare himself for them. Time to ignore them. Time to stop them.

"Look sis, whats going on? I just got home, and it looks like your headed out on a date. I hear you moan my name in the shower. You bring me my magazines. And you say you've seen me jerk off before. And here you are, to put it bluntly, looking like someone trying to get laid. And its just me and you. Whats going on here Kass?"

Christian stood at the entrance to her room. He feared that if he crossed that threshold, there would be no turning back. So he waited in the wings.
 
Kass looked at the mirror, a look of horror on her face. "For your information," she turned on him, "It's not my fault you don't close your door when you're jerking off. Christian happens to be the name of a guy who I went out with a while ago, " it was true, all of what she said, she had went out with a guy named Christian, but she didn't say thats who she was thinking about. " We're going out on town, to a place where my friends might be. If you have a problem with the way I dress that's your fucking problem." she was fuming now as she stepped close to him.

"Anything else you want to comment on while you're at it?" her hand went to her hip as she looked him up and down.
 
Kass turned toward Christian with a look of horror. She immediately lit up into him. Now he did it. Just got back, things were weird before, and now things are really gonna be weird. Sighing he held up his hands. "I'm sorry sis, just things are weird. I mean, I just got back and you gave me my things back." Shrugging. "Its just weird you know. I don't have a problem. Well actually I do. I'm your older brother damnit" Laughing. "And I don't want to keep all the boys off you tonight. Lets just have a nice relaxing dinner here at home."

Christian was trying to keep things civil between them. His sister looked incredibly sexy in her clothes. He'd be darned if he was going to have to put up with all the cat calls on his first night back.
 
Kass looked back at her mirror, shaking her head as she let her hair down. "Fine," she sighed and turned back to him, "Do you want me to make something or order some take out?" she asked stepping towards him in the doorway.

"I don't mind either way," she said softly her eyes meeting his for a moment before she brushed against him and moved through the doorway and down the hall.
 
Kass looked back into the mirror and sighed. Christian could tell this was going to be a rough evening. "Awww come on baby sis. Don't be that way. You can still looked good for your big ole brother? Put your hair back up" Christian smiled his signature smile. "I'll order some pizza, and we can rent a movie on pay per view or something."

Christian was trying to make things right. He didn't want there too be tension in the air his first day back, even though things were already weird. Kass walked past him, brushing against him in the doorway before she headed down the hall. Down the stairs he followed her into the kitchen. Picking up the phone he ordered two medium pizzas. "That should leave enough for mom too."
 
Kass pulled her hair up into a ponytail as she plopped down on the couch, flashing her panties at Christian without thinking. She grabbed the remote and flipped the tv on.

"Mmm, pizza," she smiled over at him and kicked off the high heels she was wearing.
 
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