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I thought I was sick. I thought I was a horrible person for the thoughts that I was having, but not just about anyone. They were about my sister.This all started about a year ago, I was sixteen and I was on holiday in Turkey with my family. The hotel room*I and my sister were in had the bathroom right next to the bedroom, with the wardrobe around the corner. Amber, my sister, had just gotten in the shower because we were going out for the night. She must have thought that I was not in the room or something, because she came out of the shower and into the bedroom with absolutely no clothes on and had not dried herself, even slightly. I saw every beautiful inch of her body, from her firm 32B cup titties to her thin waist, all the way to her freshly shaved pussy, which I could smell. She must have stood there in shock for about one minute, with me just staring in awe, before she ran back into the bathroom screaming. This was when the thoughts started. That night I dreamed about having sex with her.That never happened though. For some reason I just knew, even though I saw everything, that she would not?t even let me see anything again. I did not understand why not. If I had seen it all, why would it matter if I saw again? Unfortunately, this thought did not come to me until şişli escort bayan (https://sislioto.com/) about half a year after the holiday. Otherwise I may have been having sex with her in the hotel room, after seeing her, and maybe even getting a lap dance or strip tease. But those thoughts came to me half a year late. When those thoughts did come to me, they came thick and fast. Plans came to me. I knew what I wanted to do but I did not?t have the confidence to do what I wanted. That changed almost exactly a year after the holiday.We were at home alone. Our parents had gone out for a night out and Amber and I were watching a film downstairs. All she had on was a short nightie, which she always wears whilst watching films at night. She was on the sofa across from me and every couple of minutes I risked a glance at where I thought that her pussy would be, in the hopes that the nightie would have caught something and revealed her lips to me. After about half the film had passed, she moved, with her nightie stuck to the back of the sofa, exposing her shaved pussy. To my surprise I saw her hand. Her pussy was soaked, the nightie was damp all around her snatch and her fingers were gliding effortlessly out of her pussy as she fingered herself. I was so shocked that my mouth mecidiyeköy escort bayan (https://sislioto.com/) was almost actually hanging open slightly, but not enough to catch her attention. After seeing this, I knew that I must have sex with her, no matter what. I decided to ignore the film and watch Amber fuck herself with her fingers. At the moment she was using two, and that was getting me rock hard. She slipped her third finger into her snatch, I almost heard the slight slurping noise of her fingers slipping into and out of her pussy.I thought about getting my cock out and jerking off but I thought it was too risky, seeing as I had nothing to cover myself with; so I just enjoyed watching the pussy that I had wanted to see. I sat watching her until the end of the film, which I had completely forgotten about after couple of minutes watching Amber. As soon as the film had ended, I basically ran straight up to my room to relieve myself of the pressure that had been building over the past hour.The next day I sat down next to my sis at the table whilst having breakfast. Stopping myself from telling her I saw what she did during the film was almost killing me, I wanted to tell her to see what she would do: did she mean for me to see? Does she have the same feelings escort şişli (https://sislioto.com/) about me that I have for her? I was dying to find out, but I knew if I was going to do this, to find this out, I would need a plan. So I made one.A couple of days later I knew my mum and dad were going out to another party; one of their friends 40 th or something, so I would do what I wanted then, when Amber and I*were home alone with no chance of use being caught. When the day came, I had been out all day playing football with my mates; only a five a side but I still worked up a sweat, so as soon as I got home I got in the shower to wash up and feel fresher. When I got out, Amber was in my room. She said she wanted to talk but I did not know what about, and she did not look like she wanted to talk to me whilst all I had on was a towel wrapped around my waist.*Seeing as I did not know what she wanted to talk about, I did not want to put my foot in my mouth and say that I saw her fingering herself, because that would really ruin everything.A few hours later, the parents shouted that they were setting off, and told us not to wait up for them to get back because they*would be spending the night at their friends'. I waited about an hour before I started my plan. I was*sitting in my room in only a pair of tight fitting boxers to show of my package when Amber came in. I asked if she still wanted to talk about what was on her mind earlier. She did, and she came right in, her eyes scanning my body and lingering on my cock, almost like she was trying to set fire to my boxers.