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It didn’t matter how long Toby was away at college for…weeks, months, it just didn’t matter. Every time he came home, there she would be. His sister, Rebecca, oldest of the Torro brood of six.
Today she was lounging by the pool, obviously enjoying her current free reign of their parents’ home. She hadn’t realized Toby would be coming to stay this weekend, that her younger brother had scheduled in time for studying while their mother and father were on business trips far away.
It kind of made Toby grin sheepishly. As Rebecca strutted around the pool in a very slinky black string bikini and stiletto heels, it became more and more clear that she thought she was completely alone. When her arms reached behind her back and began to fiddle with the straps of her dinky little top, Toby’s eyes went wide and his knees began to knock.
He was standing in the bathroom of the large ranch house, the one bathroom whose window faced out to the pool and fenced yard. Tall coniferous trees shrouded the window, throwing it in shadow. It also had a screen across it; there was no way that Rebecca would be able to see her brother watching her. The right thing to do, he thought, would be to quickly go and tell her he was watching. But as his hand slid down to his penis, doing the right thing was suddenly the furthest thing from his mind.
He’d just had to pee when he dropped his bags off by the front door. He’d planned on just dashing to the toilet and relieving himself, then going to find whoever was hanging around the house. Part of him had hoped Rebecca would be sticking around. She was his favourite sister, even if she considered him the baby of the family. She was always ruffling his hair like he was a teenager again, as if she were not shorter than him by a good foot or two. When he planned this trip back home from college, knowing his folks wouldn’t be around, he’d really hoped that he’d get a few sneak peeks at Rebecca by the pool. Just like now.
He sure hadn’t dreamt that she would take off her top!
Her fingers deftly reached for the tied knots and tugged the strings free. She threw the top so casually to one side that Toby knew she was accustomed to doing this. How often did his 26 year old sister just prance around by the pool topless? The thought of her doing it often made Toby all the harder. He stroked himself, praying to whatever perverted gods listening that the short and petite brunette would turn around and gift him with a glimpse of her naked tits.
Just once, he begged silently. Just let her turn around once, real quick!
And she did. As if she heard something in the distance, Rebecca twisted at the waist and turned towards the house. One hand shaded her eyes as she scanned the patio doors, confirming that she was alone after all. Could she feel her brother’s burning gaze on her shoulders? Whatever it was that caused her to turn, Toby was eternally grateful for this chance.
Rebecca’s breasts were huge. Toby wondered if they were fake. They were so round, and stood proudly jutting off of his sister’s chest. But the Torro children were raised to forsake such things as plastic surgery. Father Torro was a doctor, and mother was a nurse. The horror stories the afyon escort Torro parents brought home from the hospitals they tended to were vivid and graphic. And none of the Torro children rebelled so much as to even get a Botox injection — never mind breast implants.
Those tits are real, oh my god, they’re real!
Toby’s hand squeezed hard on his dick, and he bit his lip to keep from squealing.
Calm down, she’ll turn around soon and you’ll have never seen anything because you’re being a dork about it!
He took a deep breath and went back to stroking the long thick cock in his hand. His blue eyes took in the total expanse of his sister’s breasts, memorizing them for later fantasies. And there would be many, he knew. Oh yes, there would be many!
Rebecca turned back around, pulling a deck chair over to the edge of the pool. Toby continued to masturbate over the open toilet, the urge to pee completely lost now. What would his sister do now, he wondered. Would she put on some suntan lotion? Maybe turn her chair towards the sun, in Toby’s direction?
Angels must have been sympathetic to the young man’s wicked desires, for that’s exactly what Rebecca did. Bending over and giving Toby a long view of his sister’s round ass in the tight black skimpy bikini bottoms, she dug into a bin of soaps and lotions and finally pulled out a particularly oily bottle. Then she sat on the deck chair, facing towards the bathroom window and her unseen audience.
Rebecca poured a clear oily liquid into the palm of one of her pale hands. Both hands rubbed together, warming the liquid before she began to rub it on her neck.
Lower, prayed Toby, lower!
Lower went Rebecca’s hands. She made a face, a pleased expression danced around her cupid bow mouth. Then she began to massage her lovely round tits, right before her brother’s hidden gaze.
Toby was ready to cum, right there. But he held out, knowing she couldn’t possibly be done already. Not with tits that big. He rubbed his thumb over the knobby end of his cock, the mushroom head now slick with his precum. He was panting, staring in anticipation as Rebecca continued her massage.
She started at the base of her breasts, one hand on each. She reached her fingers under her large mammaries, her thumbs curved over the rounded tops. Then she drew her hands outward. The effect was pure heaven for Toby, as Rebecca’s nipples eventually became pinched and elongated in her hands.
Any other girl might just leave off and begin at the base again. But apparently, Rebecca was not like other girls.
Watching in total shock, Toby’s mouth dropped open as Rebecca continued. Her nipples, pinched in her fingertips, quickly became hard. Especially as his sister began to twist and tease at them. She smiled wide and then winced as she tugged on the dark red areolas, tweaking them and turning them in her grasp.
Holy shit! Toby thought to himself. She’s fucking masturbating, right infront of me!
The young woman started again at the base of her breasts, causing her brother to stroke himself even harder. When she got to the dark nipples, again she gave them extra and less-than-delicate attention, pulling on ankara escort them delightfully. She again looked towards the house, making sure no one was around.
And to Toby’s utter enjoyment, Rebecca lifted one heavy breast and lowered her mouth. The soft breast flesh gave way and the nipple raised upwards, until at last she had her lips tightly wrapped around the dark bud.
Toby felt an especially strong splurt of precum shoot out of his cock. It probably hit the wall but he’d just clean it up later. Now was not the time for worrying about mess. His eyes remained glued to his sister’s suckling ways, even as he ran one hand over his face and wiped the sweat out of his eyes.
Rebecca continued to suck her nipples. First she attended to one. Then she moved most fairly to the other. Both received a lot of wet sucking attention. Toby watched as Rebecca flicked her tongue over them, apparently enjoying herself very much. It was no big surprise when one of her slender hands began to move lower.
Fuck no, Toby thought, unable to believe what he thought he was about to see.
She’s going to touch herself. Holy fuck, my sister’s about to touch her pussy infront of me! I’m supposed to stop now and make a noise so she knows. I’m supposed to stop her somehow.
But he wasn’t really feeling like doing what he was supposed to, not at this exact minute.
Just a few more glimpses, he thought, telling himself he would stop her before it went too far.
Rebecca, however, was very used to being left to her own devices around the pool. The house was practically hers anyway. She’d moved back in with her parents once Toby had gone off to college. She worked nights as a bartender at some ritzy old folks club and that was about it. The whole of her days were spent right here. And now Toby was privy to exactly how Rebecca chose to spend all that time alone.
Quickly, with no seductive foreplay needed, she slid her hand into her bikini bottoms. Toby could see her fingers working over her pussy and he thought he saw a knuckle peek out of one side. If only he could see more, he thought.
Maybe just a bit? Toby prayed silently.
His prayer was answered.
Rebecca tugged at the knots on the sides of her bikini bottoms and stood up to kick them away as they fell to the pool deck stones. Then she plopped herself down on the chair again, legs spread wide while one hand continued to massage her breasts. She ran her oily fingers over her tits, tugging at the nipples, sometimes flicking her tongue over them. But Toby’s eyes had left those lovely pale mountains and gone south. It was warmer in the south, of course.
Rebecca’s fingers pried her hungry pussy open. Toby tried to be artistic and mature about all of this, and told himself he ought to memorize the way she cut her pubic hair, the differing shades of paleness that her tan lines caused. But thinking about the fact that his oldest sister was full out masturbating infront of him was too much. Immature or not, he stared in fascination as Rebecca began to finger herself.
Toby had not been with any girl, not ever. He simply hadn’t had the time. His parents had wisely enrolled all of their children antalya escort into every after school activity they possibly could. Toby had gone to football, soccer, basketball, choir. He’d gone to chess club, reading club and had volunteered at the library. The Torro children did not have time to screw up their futures, their parents had always said. That meant that Toby had rigidly applied himself at college, accepting no invitations for parties or other extra events, not when it meant missing out on valuable study time. For the most part, he regretted it and wanted to rebel against his parents’ dictates. But when push came to shove, their structured childhoods put the Torro children miles ahead of other students. Even Rebecca had a great degree or two. She chose her current life, and had not felt compelled to do anything more with it. Not just now. For now she was happy to hang out at her parents’ house and obviously play with her pussy by their very fine pool.
And her virginal brother was reaping the rewards of Rebecca’s freedom of choice. He watching hungrily as she pried open the first pussy he had ever really seen and began to frig it quickly. Toby moved his hand to match her rhythm and it occurred to him suddenly that this was actually as close to fucking as he had ever come.
It’s like I’m fucking her, he thought. It’s like I’m fucking my own sister!
He pumped harder on his cock, looking down with squinted eyes while his mind exploded with fantasy after fantasy. Rebecca’s pussy was always there once he lifted his eyes again for a new peak. She was shoving two fingers inside her hole now, from what he could see from this angle. She was moaning, her head was tilted back and her hair hung down to her ass as she ground against her own hand. Toby gripped his cock harder, imagining that he was the one giving her that pleasure. He looked at his dick, and took the visual stimulus of her pussy and placed it right there in the room with him. It was her tightness around his cock, gripping him so firmly. It was her pussy he was driving into, and those moans she made were for him. Because he was fucking her and she loved it, loved his cock. Her brother’s cock!
Toby came, grunting and watching as he splurted over the toilet. Great gobs of cum landed on the tank and began to slide down. It took him a long time to finish off, and he wasn’t sure he had ever cum so much before. It was amazing what a taboo fantasy could do to a guy his age.
Finally, he released his cock, letting the poor thing rest while he reached for a towel. A quick glance up at the pool and —
Rebecca was gone. He couldn’t see her! Where was she?
Toby scrambled, grabbing for the towel that appeared out of his peripheral vision. He wiped at everything he could, desperate to get rid of the evidence. His mother was totally crazy about cleanliness. If he left one drop of cum in this bathroom, she’d know! Toby wiped the tank, the toilet seat and its rim, the base of the toilet, everything. Then he stood in the bathroom, shorts around his ankles, looking with crazy eyes around the small room.
Where to hide the towel? Where to deposit the soaked terry cloth reminder of his forbidden lusts??
Suddenly, behind him, Rebecca cleared her throat. Toby turned slowly, face almost a picture of pain. She leaned against the doorway, completely naked and confidently stroking her lower abdomen.
“You missed a spot,” she said coyly, pointing to Toby’s leg. And he cringed…