Caught Out

It was a Saturday afternoon and the house was eerily quiet. Steve's parents were out with friends for the day, so too was his older sister Emma. She had recently moved back to the family home after getting herself into financial difficulties. It was only supposed to be for a few weeks, but that was nearly four months ago. Emma was twelve months older then her brother and at twenty two years old she had blossomed into a beautiful young woman and become the focus of many male and female admirers, including her brother.

Steve too, was still living at home while saving to get his own place and free himself from the ever watchful eye of his parents. He did concede that life had definitely improved since Emma had moved in; a natural ally when mum and dad were 'having a go' at him and of course, the odd encounter with his saucy sister in the early morning rush for the family bathroom was a bonus. Now with everyone at work or out for the day he was bored with nothing to do and wandered aimlessly from room to room before making his way upstairs to his bedroom.

As he passed his sisters room he remembered that Emma had borrowed his iPod earlier in the week and hadn't returned it, so he decided to retrieve it. On entering her room he was immediately struck by how untidy it was even by his standards with clothes and shoes scattered everywhere, left where they had been discarded on the floor. Even her bed was untidy, unmade from the morning when she had rushed from the house late for work. The air was heavy with a mixture of her perfumes and deodorants, reminding him of the scents and smells found at the perfume counter at the local department store. “Just like a tart’s boudoir would smell like,” he thought to himself.

He saw his iPod straight away on her bedside cabinet next to the alarm clock. After retrieving it he sat on her bed and switched it on, scrolling through the 'playlists' until he had found something suitable to listen to. Then swinging his legs up onto her bed he made himself comfortable while listening to his music; closing his eyes he slowly breathed in his sister’s scent from the pillow and once again he began to daydream about her.

He'd dreamt a lot about her recently. Maybe it was her cheeky personality or the continuous saucy innuendos she came out with that attracted him, or perhaps her curvy body that caught his eye? She had all the curves in all the right places, big full firm breasts, nice round hips and bum, and long dark wavy hair that flowed over her shoulders and cascaded down her back. Her bronzed smooth skin gave her the look of a Mediterranean beauty and her eyes were a seductive and mysterious brown in colour. She was always smiling and to complement her good looks she had a happy outgoing personality; it was of no surprise to anyone that she had so many admirers.

He remembered the first time he had noticed his sister was no longer a scrawny long legged schoolgirl, but had grown not just into a women but a beautiful shapely woman. He had just turned seventeen and one hot summer day during the school holidays he had watched her sunbathing in the garden from his bedroom window hidden behind the curtains as she sat on her sun lounger applying sun lotion over her curvy body.

His eyes had followed her hands as they travelled down over her shoulders, breasts, tummy and along her long slim thighs before slowly returning along her arms and finally her chest once more. He had stared at her ample breasts covered in a skimpy white bikini that looked a little small for her large breasts, and he could almost make out from his vantage point her nipples, tight and erect against the thin material. Her trim waist was narrow and her long athletic legs were positioned either side of the lounger, the small bikini thong at full stretch only just hiding her pussy.

He watched mesmerised as her hands spread the lotion over her body, and freed his cock from the tight confines of his jeans. Then wrapping his hand around his cock, he began to stroke it as it quickly grew to its full size. He dreamt it was him that was applying the lotion on his sister body as his hand pumped his long shaft. He wished that he could be down there in the garden with her, rather than up here peering out behind the curtain. But there was no way that he could do that, Emma would probably tell him to “Get lost!”

Steve pulled again and again on his cock as his sister continued to apply her sun lotion. She poured more lotion onto her chest and slowly rubbed it in. He watched intently as she slipped her hand under her bikini and massaged her breast, then kneed and tugged first one then the other nipple until he could clearly see her nipple erect and protruding through her bikini. Then to his suprise, she untied the ties of her bikini top and tossed it aside, her large full breasts now free, bounced and swayed as she continued to apply the lotion over her body.

He could tell even from here that his sister was aroused as her hand touched those magical spots that only she knew. When he could hold it back no more , he fell back onto his bed as his cock exploded, spewing thick white sperm all over his abdomen.

He lay there exhausted and spent, feeling guilty at what he had just done. He thought to himself, “It's not right to wank while spying on your sister,” but for some reason he had enjoyed every minute of it and it didn't feel wrong.

After that day Steve fantasised about his sister as he tried to sleep. Night after night he would dream about sharing her bed and making love to his very sexy sister.

After five or ten minutes he opened his eyes to find his hand tucked deep inside his shorts covered in a familiar sticky mess. Once again he had masturbated himself and ejaculated only to find he was alone once more and it was only a dream.

Rising from the bed, Steve moved towards his sisters dressing table before sitting on her stool in front of the large mirror. He was fascinated with all her little trinkets in the little pots that she kept on her dresser.

As he examined the contents of each pot, he noticed one of her drawers was open and the contents quite clearly visible. Curiosity drove him to peek into her drawer. This was where Emma kept her bras and panties, and it was full to bursting ...

Steve's heart suddenly began to beat faster, as he carefully rummaged through her drawer. He had always had a unusual interest in women's underwear, particularly in the lacy bras, bustier's, stockings, suspenders and of course the tiny thongs. Emma was obviously of the same mind as her drawers were full of lacy bras, thongs and suspender belts in an array of different colours.

“ Women looked so pretty and feminine when they wore such underwear,” he thought to himself. Oh, how he wished he could be a girl for just a day and wear a sexy bustier and stockings; boxer shorts were positively boring in comparison.

As he searched through her drawers he pulled one of her black lacy under-wired bras out. It felt so stiff and uncomfortable that he wondered whether it hurt the soft skin of her breasts. Holding the bra to his nose, he breathed in deeply, savouring the pleasant aroma of his sister, Emma. It was intoxicating, yet beautiful and his mind once again wandered, fantasizing about his sister wearing this beautiful bra. Her large full breasts pushed tight together as her nipples protruded through the lacy material of the 'D' cup.

He thought for a moment about trying the bra on, just to see what it would feel like to have the lacy material against his body. It was almost too much for him to contemplate. He mumbled to himself “That girls were so lucky,” before replacing the bra back in the drawer.

He continued to rummage through her drawer, until he found a skimpy black lace thong. He nervously held it to his nose as he'd done earlier with the bra, inhaling deeply any aroma there might have been of Emma. At the same time he became aware of the huge bulge developing beneath his shorts once more, as his cock slowly became aroused and was now straining to be released from the confines of his tight jeans.

Without thinking he quickly threw off his sweatshirt, and in two swift movements had unzipped his jeans and allowed them to settled around his ankles, before stepping out and kicking them aside. In no time at all he was standing in front of Emma's wardrobe mirror admiring himself, totally naked, aroused and excited.

Smiling at himself in the mirror, he began to fondle his swollen erection, which was standing upright like a huge stiff flag pole. His cock was larger then most and at this particular moment the veins along his long shaft were bulging, and his shiny purple swollen head felt like it was about to explode.

Not wanting to masturbate just yet, Steve broke away from admiring himself and sat back on Emma’s dresser stool and continued to rummage through her underwear drawer.

He'd made up his mind that today he was going to try on some of her underwear. It had been one of his secret fantasies for many years and while no-one was home and he had the house to himself, he would try on some of Emma's underwear.

As he continued to search through her drawers his eye caught sight of a black lace bustier. It felt stiff in his hands and the lace felt a little coarse to his touch, but it looked so sexy with its suspenders dangling from it.

“ This is it!” he thought with a glee in his eye. Oh how he'd dreamt of wearing such a garment! Now all he needed was the matching thong, and a pair of black stockings. With excitement rushing through his veins, he soon found what he was looking for and moving to his sisters bed he took a deep breath before examining the lacy garments before him.

He finally made up his mind before wrapping the bustier around his slim body. Struggling, he fasten the tiny hooks and eyes on the back of the bustier before adjusting it so that it was positioned properly.

Then, stepping into the tiny thong he pulled it up around his hips and positioned it comfortably between his cheeks. The tiny patch of lace only just managed to hold his balls together while his swollen cock protruding from the waistband completely exposed.

Sitting on the edge of his sisters bed he took his time as he slipped his foot into the silky smooth stocking and slowly unravelled it up the full length of his long slim shaven leg. Then fastening the suspender to the stocking he repeated the procedure with the other leg and stocking.

Once both stockings were on and fasten to the bustier, Steve stood in front of Emma's full length mirror and admired himself. He couldn’t help but smile ... He felt so sexy, with the stiff lace bustier wrapped around his body and the smooth silky stockings covering his freshly shaven legs. The contrast between the two was such a turn-on to him as was the thong, that nestled tight between his bum cheeks and the coarse lace that felt rough against his swollen cock. But yet he felt elated as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.

Smiling, he whispered to the mirror “God, you look gorgeous,” and spun around examining himself from every angle. He felt so horny, so sexy and yet so naughty! Here he was, dressed in his sister’s underwear alone in her room.

After several minutes and numerous poses in front of the mirror he open the wardrobe door and searched through her shoe rack. He didn't want a heel that was too high as he knew it would be difficult to walk on, but something smaller and sexy that would finish off his little outfit. He eventually selected a three inch black sandal that made his legs look even longer and slimmer.

Once again he stood and admired himself in front of Emma's mirror, unsteady on his feet in the high heels. Each time he tried to walk he wobbled on the soft carpet but he persevered and it wasn't long before he was parading confidently up and down the length of his sisters room, swinging his hips from side to side in an exaggerated fashion like a model on a catwalk.

After a few minutes he moved over to his sisters bed. Sitting down, he couldn't resist the temptation to allow his hands to fondle and caress his body. His hands glided over his encased body wrapped in the stiff lacy bustier and the contrasting silky smooth stockings. It excited his sensors which in turn caused his cock to keep jerking, as blood rushed through his veins to fill his swollen member.

He could not resist temptation any longer as he wrapped his fingers around his thick cock and slowly but deliberately began to masturbate. Up and down his long shaft, Steve pumped his cock in a slow twisting motion, slowly increasing his speed until he was nearing his climax.

He closed his eyes as the increased tempo led to the inevitable conclusion where he felt ready to explode and release his thick warm seamen. He grunted and groaned and just as his cock was about to erupt the door opened and, to his sheer horror his sister appeared at the door.

Emma stood at the door starring in disbelief at her brother masturbating while wearing her black bustier and stockings.

“ WHAT... what the fuck are you doing?” Emma cried out.

Caught out in the act, Steve jumped up, his hands covering his large swollen cock, desperately pleaded for his sister to leave the room and almost in tears he begged, "Please Emma... just leave the room for a minute..."

Emma stood firm at the doorway, glaring at her brother and quickly realised that here was her chance to get one on him.

“ I'm not moving anywhere you little perv! And if you want me to keep your little secret, secret...” she let the words linger before adding, “Then I want to have a proper look at you in my underwear.” And with that she strode straight in closing the door firmly behind her.

“ Sorry Emma, I...” he mumbled as his face flushed bright red. “I didn't mean any harm.”

“ You've been wanking yourself in my underwear!” She teased in a mocking tone determined to have some fun at her younger brothers expense.

"Yeah... I'm sorry, I just... I saw them in the drawer and..." he trailed off.

“ And what were you doing in my drawer, you little perv?” Emma asked sarcastically, enjoying her sudden power and determined to extract as much discomfort from her brother as possible. "I can't believe your wanking yourself in my new underwear. God, I should tell Mum and Dad about this you little perv!"

"NO!" Steve screamed quickly, "please Em, don't tell Mum I'm sorry honest... I'll not to do it again."

"Well, OK... but I'll have to think of a suitable punishment for you... but in the meantime... "

"Thanks Emma, I'm truly sorry, honestly."

"Hang on, I have'nt finished yet..."

"What?"

“ I want to see you parade up and down in front of me in my sexy bustier.”

“ What?!”

“ You heard, I want to see you parade up and down here in front of me.”

Steve pondered on his predicament. How could he have been so careless? Whatever made him dress up in his sister's underwear and in her bedroom of all places?

Nervously he stood up with his hands covering his by now very flaccid cock and slowly paraded up and down her room before her. After a minute or two she ordered him to turn around and, “Let me see my little brother's dick in my panties.”

“ What?!”

"I want to see your dick, so come on and let me see just how big my little brother's dick is," Emma said giggling, excited at the prospect of seeing her brothers dick. All those nights she had dreamt of fucking her handsome brother and now he was standing in front of her almost naked. This was more then she could of ever dreamt of or even thought possible.

“ Why have you been wearing my underwear Stevie? Does it turn you on? You look so pretty." Emma teased.

“ Shut up Em, please,” Steve pleaded as he reluctantly let his hands fall away exposing his flaccid cock bulging in the front of Emma's lacey thong.

"Wow," Emma exclaimed, admiring her brother cock. “It's a beauty.” His cock twitched in response to her gaze and the more she starred at it the more it grew. She stood in front of him memorised, her mouth open as it slowly thickened and lengthened before standing up, erect and rigid once more. Its shiny swollen head protruding above the lace thong fully exposed and glistening with pre-cum.

Emma smiled and with an evil glint in her eye she ordered Steve to continue parading up and down the room modelling her underwear. She enjoyed watching her brother squirm and began to milk it for all it was worth; every now and again she would order him to stop and spin around so she could examin his body from every angle before ordering him to continue.

"Swing your hips from side to side and try to look sexy darling... I'm not going to bite so please stop looking so scared!"

Steve gave his sister a sarcastic smile before continuing to strut back and forth before her, swinging his hips just like he had done earlier when he'd been alone. As he brushed past Emma, she slapped him on his backside causing him to wince.

"You're good at this," Emma giggled.

Patting the bed beside her, she motioned for Steve to come and join her.

"Now why don't you come and sit with me? "I want to touch your dick," Emma said, unable to tear her eyes away from the erect cock before her.

"Em, do I have to?" her brother asked sheepishly, still unable to believe how events had unfolded that day, in which he now found himself in his sisters bedroom wearing her underwear, with his cock hard and erect as she looked on.

No sooner had he sat down, then Emma reached out to touch his cock. She slipped her hand under the thong and grabbed his cock, marvelling at how big it was and how solid it felt in her hand. She wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and squeezed it tight, marvelling at its beauty.

"God, this is a beauty Steve!" she whispered in awe.

"Thanks, Em," Steve replied, as his embarassment was slowly replaced by a bout of confidence.

Steve grunted as his sister started stroking his cock. Her hand moved up and down his long shaft only stopping to squeeze it every now and then. Each time she squeezed it hard she'd look into his eyes for a tell-tale sign of appreciation, but all she got was an uneasy smile as he tried to relax and enjoy the experience of his sister working his swollen cock.

"God, what I'd love to do with this..." Emma started but didn't finish her sentence.

"Tell me Em, what would you like to do with my cock?“ Steve asked, keen to keep the conversation going.

“ You tell me first, tell me what would you'd like to do to me if I weren't your sister?”

“ Er well... for starters,” he began hesitantly, “I'd love to get my hands on your boobs, they look fabulous Em, big, firm and beautiful!"

Emma blushed at her brother's compliment. She was already aroused as she sat next to him with his cock in her hand.

"Well, seeing as you let me touch your dick, its only right that I let you touch my boobs."

His eyes lit up at her suggestion. Then, letting go of his dick she unbuttoned her blouse and let it slip off her shoulders to reveal her pink lace bra, beautifully displaying her large breasts. Then reaching behind her back she unhooked the bra clasp and allowed the bra to slide down her arms and expose her magnificent breasts as her brother marvelled at the sight before him.

Steve was speechless. After all these years he was now sitting with his sister, her big breasts exposed before him. He'd dreamt about this moment for years, ever since that summer day when he had secretly watched her in the back garden sunbathing.

“ Go on, touch them,” Emma urged.

Steve licked his lips nervously and tentatively reached out to cup the two huge breasts in his hands, squeezing them hard. His hands were more than filled as he marvelled at how soft and heavy they felt. He caressed and squeezed her nipples between his thumb and finger until they were hard and erect, then watched his sisters reactions as he juggled and bounced her breasts before gently tugging at her nipples once more. Each time he tugged she closed her eyes and a smile crept across her face.

Emma wrapped an arm around her brothers neck and straddle his lap, her tits now level with his face she clamped his head tight against her tits and laughed as she shook her tits with his face buried in her cleavage.

When she let go of his head, Emma felt his tongue caress her nipple. She gasped as his touch sent waves of pleasure through her body and feeling braver by the minute, Steve opened his mouth and took his sister's erect nipple inside, sucking and rolling it over his tongue, before stuffing as much of her breast into his mouth as possible.

Emma moaned as she enjoyed her brothers attention on her breasts. Reaching down between her legs, she slipped her hand into Steve's thong wrapping her fingers around her brother's cock once more and slowly stroked his throbbing shaft. She smiled as he started to moan, and Emma suddenly knew what she had to do.

She too, had waited years for this opportunity to touch and feel her handsome brothers cock. She whispered in his ear, “I'm gonna give you the best blowjob you've ever had. Enjoy."

"Huh?" Steve said, struggling to comprehend his sisters eagerness for his cock.

"Just relax and enjoy while I suck this little beauty."

Emma slide off her brother's lap and knelt before his open legs, his erect cock standing proudly before her ready to be devoured. Steve moaned as his cock disappeared between her lips and watched in sheer amazement as she worked her mouth up and down his cock.

Her tongue flicked the head of his cock and licked his long shaft, as he bit his bottom lip trying to hold back the cries of pleasure that he knew would escape from his mouth if only he'd let them.

Steve listened to his sister slurping noisily as she took as much of his cock in her mouth as she could before retreating and allowing his cock to slip out of her mouth. Gasping for breath she began stroking his cock, up and down his thick solid shaft, that now glistened with her saliva.

Emma looked up at her brother and smiled as their eyes met.

“ Nice, eh?”

“ Oh fuck, Em,” Steve mumbled as he watched his cock disappeared back into her mouth. Her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, sliding up and down its length. Her head bobbed merrily up and down as Steve tried to hold back the inevitable orgasm that was quickly building up in the depths of his balls.

Emma flicked her long wavy hair out of her face as she buried her head once more into his groins taking his cock to the back of her throat. Steve stroked her hair and she looked up into his eyes as her tongue circled the head of his cock and smiled.

Emma continued to work his cock with her mouth. Her hand pumping his shaft below her mouth as she worked up and down his long shaft, her tongue swirling about the head, licking and teasing between deep sucks. He felt his climax approaching and started thrusting at his sister's mouth, willing himself to cum and empty the contents of his balls inside her pretty mouth.

Emma allowed her brother to fuck her mouth until he suddenly froze and his cock twitched, releasing a stream of thick warm cum into her mouth. Once his cock had finished spewing his sperm, Emma opened her mouth and proudly displayed the contents to her brother, then quite deliberately she swallowed and opened her mouth once more allowing Steve to see that she'd swallowed the contents.

“ Fuck, Emma that was awesome!”

“ My pleasure, but remember you owe me.”

Emma quickly grabbed her clothes, kissed Steve and ran off to the bathroom, fleeing before she had a chance to think about what she had just done with her brother.

The following day as Steve lay in bed he thought about the events the previous afternoon when he had been caught masturbating by his sister wearing her underwear. He smiled to himself as he reflected on how the events had turned around when she had fondle his cock, and in return she had allowed him to fondle her breasts before giving him a blowjob.

He knew his sister had been turned on as he remembered her kneeling between his legs, her tits out and her head bobbing up and down on his cock. He smiled as he re-lived the moment when she teasingly displayed the contents of her mouth, full of his sperm before swallowing and licking her lips, then proudly showing him her empty mouth after she'd swallowed his tasty cum.

He smiled once more at the thought and wrapping his hand around his cock, he began stroking it up and down, jerking himself off, and unleashing a fresh load of cum over his clean sheets. Just what his mother thought about all the tell tale stains on his soiled bedding he did not care as he trailed his finger through the thick pool of cum that had landed on his abdomen before licking his fingers clean.

Just then Emma entered his room and announced that she had thought of a suitable punishment for her wayward brother.

“ What is it Emma?” Steve asked sheepishly.

“ Seeing as you like dressing up, I'm gonna dress you up as my sister 'Stephanie', and we're gonna go out clubbing with Wendy this Friday.” Emma explained.

“ No Way! I'm not letting you dress me up and I'm definitely NOT going clubbing dressed in your clothes!” Steve screamed.

“ I'll tell Mum what you've been up to!” His sisters tone was threatening and Steve believed she really would go ahead with her threat and tell their mother. He looked Emma in the eye, only to see her determination.

"Please Emma don't..." he pleaded.

“ You'll enjoy it, I promise and in the meantime I'll give you something to keep you going..." and with that she opened her dressing gown to reveal her beautiful breast, naked and free from any bra.

“ Can I touch them Em? Please...”

Emma smiled and moved forward into his room, sitting on his bed facing him with her boobs in full view. “Of course you can.”

Steve reached out and fondled his sister's tits as he felt her hand beneath the covers groping for his cock. She stopped almost immediately as her hand touched the wet patch on the sheets. “Am I too late?”

Steve gave a sheepish smile and muttered an apology only for Emma to get up and head for the door. Turning around she told Steve that they would have a dress rehearsal on Tuesday, her next day off and to keep the day free...

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