Caught Spying on My Little Sister

Story Excerpt

I stood outside my little sister Emily’s bedroom door, my heart slamming in my chest like a jackhammer. The door was cracked just enough for me to see her, fresh from a run, her skin slick with sweat as she tugged off her tight tank top. Her bra followed, dropping to the floor, and I sucked in a sharp breath as her perky tits came into view, nipples stiffening in the cool air of her room. My shorts felt too tight instantly, and I slid my hand inside, wrapping my fingers around my hardening cock, already aching for her.

“Fuck, she’s perfect,” I muttered under my breath, stroking slow and deliberate as she bent over to peel her leggings down. Her round ass popped into view, barely covered by a tiny thong, and my grip tightened, pre-cum slicking my palm. I couldn’t tear my eyes away, not even for a second, as she straightened up, kicking the leggings aside, her long legs flexing with every move.

My strokes sped up, the sound of my ragged breathing loud in the quiet hallway. Her thong slipped down next, and I got a full view of her bare pussy, shaved smooth, glinting faintly under her lamp. My balls tightened, the need to cum building fast. “Goddamn, Emily, if you only knew,” I whispered, my voice low and strained as I edged closer, imagining her spinning around and seeing me right there, cock in hand.