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Jerry’s World – Introduction“For fucks sake Beverley” I shouted across the room at my annoying sister, “I know I have two week, I will be out of your hair” I continued getting pissed off at my dominating sister who I made a promise to 3 years ago when I moved in that I would be out by my 18th and that was now just 3 weeks away.Let me start by giving you a bit of background, my name is Jerry or Jez and I am fast approaching my 18th which I am quite excited about apart from having to get out from my sisters clutches. Don’t get me wrong, I love my sister, she is 19 and fit and also a bit bossy, Jez do this, Jez do that which has taken its toll and it was time to honour my promise and get the hell out of dodge.We lived in a small flat and let’s just say that privacy wasn’t at a premium and with my testosterone levels on the increase I was discovering thoughts and feelings that I hadn’t possessed before and safe masturbation was becoming an issue. It had never been a problem before that Bev would wander around the flat in just her panties, she was my sister and I never looked at her in the way I do now, things change and feelings and desires change and I was at that age where I was starting to jack off thinking about my sister in her knickers, was this natural?, am I sick?Although she puts on this stern front I think deep down she is sad of my impending departure but we have to move on and I need to find myself, we will both survive and it’s not that I will be going far and we will still see each other.I was a sporty guy and kept myself fit and was average in every way, even my penis size at 5.7” is average which boosted my confidence as I always thought I was under developed, I am a bit of a loner though.“Tell you what Jez” Bev said as we sat at the table drinking a beer, “I’ll do a deal with you” she continued and all this come about because she thought I wasn’t making much of an effort finding new accommodation. I was intrigued to know what she had in mind, “Ok, go for it sis” I replied, she looked up and smiled, “Right, I will find you places Bro but you must promise to at least go view them” she said confidently and to be honest that wasn’t a bad deal, she would do the donkey work which in fairness she was good at and all I had to do was go for a viewing. What also pleased me was that she wasn’t holding me to my 18th either as she wanted me to find the right place, it was nice that she cared and I knew she cared.Bev went to bed and I was pleased that after the earlier row she was now happy but not being that tired I decided to have another cheap can of beer which probably wasn’t the best idea as I started to think about my fucked-up life so far, it didn’t really make for good thoughts but I had an opportunity to look forward to the future, I had my whole life ahead of me.My parents divorced when I was young, my dad was a cunt and I have no idea where he is now, my mother turned to drink so I went through the care system until Bev got this flat and bailed me out.I missed the parental love especially from my father so I never had that father/son bond and although my mother tried Bev and I had to go; it sucks. I had always been close to Bev, we spent years cowering in corners while our father abused our mother, powerless to do anything so it was a relief when the shit hit the fan and we were taken away and it was always the plan as we went through the system for us to have this arrangement, she looked after me and we had a deep love for each other. There was never any intimacy darıca escort as being brother and sister this was never considered.We have always been open and growing up it was not uncommon for us to be in just our underwear which always confused me as mum and dad would always encourage it so when I moved in 3 years ago seeing each other in our underwear was never a problem however the boners are becoming more often and more noticeable, personally I think Bev enjoys the teasing and because we have always been quite tactile with each other which I think stems from our earlier rejection cuddling up on the sofa became the norm.Let me tell you about my bossy domineering sister, she is very much a ‘Plain Jane’ type of girl, not ugly but then not what I would call pretty, never wears makeup. She is 5 foot nothing in her bare feet and I use the word slim rather than skinny as she does have a cute body, 32b’s and a nice rounded arse. She has short brown hair in no particular style but her best feature is her big blue eyes and the last time I got a peek she had nicely trimmed pubic hair; we are both pretty average people.I don’t think Bev has had many boyfriends as I never seen anyone stay, she was always a loner too.I had no real schooling due to my upbringing and have never had a steady girlfriend although I was no virgin having fumbled my way through a couple of one night stands when at school but my body was changing and I was full of testosterone and found myself wanking quite a lot, was this normal?Now you can see why I was a bit fucked-up in my head but I knew life was going to be exciting as there is so much to explore. I went to bed happy and as I passed Bev’s door it was slightly ajar like it usually is but tonight for some reason I stopped, what was I thinking?I slowly pushed the door open and saw my sister laying on the top of the bed with the covers off her, she was in the foetal position wearing just a small PJ shorts and a vest, her arse was staring at me and looked so inviting. I could see in the moonlight shining through the window how tight her shorts were between her legs and could see the fleshy part of her pussy, OMG what am I doing?.My boxers were bulging so I undid the button and took out my throbbing erection, this is wrong damn it, this is so wrong I thought as I stood at the end of her bed with my cock in my hand wanking at the sight of my sleeping sisters arse, what if she wakes up? What was happening? What I had been fantasising about was now right there in front of me and I was not going to pass up this opportunity. I looked down and saw her little panties on the end of the bed, nothing special just an ordinary pair of bikini type knickers and for some reason I was drawn to pick them up, my cock seemed to get harder as I felt the soft cotton fabric of my sisters knickers. I was getting a good stroke going and holding Bev’s dirty panties seemed to push my arousal to new heights and then totally subconsciously I held her panties up to my face, OMG why did I do that?The musky smell hit me straight away sent a head rush I had never experienced before in my life, my head spun and straight away my cock exploded sending a stream of hot juice flying towards my sleeping sister. OMG!! What have I just done? I panicked and threw her panties back on the bed not even knowing if she woke up or even where my goo had landed, I just turned and hurried next door to my room stripped off my boxers and tee shirt and jumped into bed, I always sleep naked.I laid in bed for what escort darıca seemed like hours just thinking about what I had just done, what was it with her panties that seemed to push me over the edge? That was the most intense orgasm I think I have ever had. Then realization hit me and I realised I had just shot my jizz all over her bed some of which may well have landed on her and I didn’t clean it up.. I am so busted in the morning and then panic set in trying to figure out a way out of this impending embarrassment.I can visualise it now, “Oh sorry sis but I just wanked over the sight of your arse and when I sniffed your knickers I shot my load all over you”, like that was ever going to happen.I woke up shocked to find a cheerful sister sitting on the side of my bed smiling down on me, a mug of coffee steaming on the bedside table. WTF.. my first reaction was to look down and check that my morning wood was covered by the thin sheet which it was however from where she was sitting she did have a perfect view of it, she is never cheerful in the morning.At least she wasn’t mad which told me that I had got away with my exploits last night but why was she so cheerful? I came to the conclusion that I had left her in charge of my accommodation search.“Morning bro” she said cheerfully, “Made you coffee” she continued and put her hand on my heart, “I’m sorry about yesterday bro” she sighed softly and her big blue eyes were filled with sincerity, “Promise me IF you move out you will come see me, I don’t want to lose my brother again” she continued and her words brought a tear to my eye, “Of course I will sis, come here” I replied opening my arms to give her a hug which leaning forward she gracefully accepted, damn I could feel her nipples dig into my chest as we held each other.She seemed different, maybe it was the reality of me moving out and her not wanting to lose me albeit she wanted me to be independent, that seemed important to her. Whatever it was I liked the new Beverley and as she pulled away I am sure I saw her glance down at the bulge under the sheet.I usually crack one off in the mornings to start off my day but my day started differently today so I sat up drinking my coffee that my sister had lovingly made for me thinking about last night and my pleasant wake up call, this didn’t help my morning wood and very soon my hand was working its magic.With the lovely thoughts of my sister running through my head plus the fact that she left the door open so the fear or excitement of getting caught I got into it very quickly and it wasn’t long before I let out a soft groan as my hot creamy cum shot up my chest.Now I am quite a big cummer and have tasted my cum on many occasions when it has shot that far but what amazes me is I can cum like that half a dozen times a day, where the fuck does it all come from?I didn’t have too many friends to compare myself to so figured out it was normal.I quickly showered and finished off my coffee while I dressed ready for my shift at the supermarket where I stacked shelves, what a shit job but it was a job at the end of the day.“Bye sis” I said as I kissed her on the forehead rushing out the door, she waved before shutting the door and then set about her own daily routine which probably consisted of looking for knitting patterns or something just as exciting but now she had a mission, a mission to find her brother somewhere to live which I wasn’t totally convinced she really wanted, this morning’s attitude has changed a lot.It was a strange darıca escort bayan shift at work as my thoughts were definitely elsewhere but stacking shelves isn’t the most demanding of jobs that needs a lot of concentration so I allowed my mind to wander a little. It was like a flash back of my life except it concentrated on the weird stuff, things that didn’t make sense then that suddenly make sense or things that seemed normal suddenly become weird. As an example I remembered being bathed by my parents, sometimes alone and sometimes with Bev and sometimes with mum sometimes with dad and sometimes with both, there was never any consistency to bath nightsMum or dad would wash us all over paying particular attention to our bottoms and groin areas always telling us the importance of keeping said areas clean, this went on far too long when I think back although when Bev and I bathed together it did seem more fun. The fact that we never had a dress code growing up did have its benefits as now Bev and I have adopted that attitude which up until last night had never really been an issue. My thoughts and fantasies have now shifted as my testosterone levels have increased and I have been looking at my sister in a more sexual way and then last night openly masturbated over her while she slept.. and I sniffed her dirty knickers.I knew I would never be able to look at my sister in the same way so maybe it was for the best that I was moving out because if I knew anything about Bev having lived with her for the last 3 years is that she is not highly sexed, she hides it fucking well if she is.I knew I was messed up but the crazy thing was all my thoughts and realizations of the past didn’t disgust me if anything they excited me.My shift went quickly which was mainly due to my mind being occupied and I was quite chirpy on the walk home wondering what kind of mood my sister would be in, I still couldn’t get over how much her attitude has changed. I walked in to be greeted by a smiling Beverley, “Hi Jez” she said as she gave me a hug, she actually looked half presentable today and was actually dressed albeit in a noticeably short thin summer dress, she was cheerful and that was all that mattered. I followed her into the kitchen as we talked about our days, she is currently on holiday from her job in a call centre so her day was more about how lazy she had been and quite rightly so. As the sunlight shone through the window I could see right through her dress and OMG could clearly see the outline of her white panties and what was also noticeable was she had no bra on. I sat down to admire the view as we chatted knowing she would be stood there over the cooker for a while, bangers and mash.. happy days.We got round to what she had been up to and she had been busy, she had washed the bed sheets and still made no mention of any stains and as they were now washed I guess all evidence had been washed away so I didn’t have to use my get out of jail free card just yet. “I also put an add on Craigs for you bro” she said smiling as she picked up her phone to show me:“Young male student looking for accommodation, house share or lodger, can do odd jobs to subsidise rent, must offer trial to assess suitability”Bev explained that if I help out with odd jobs I could save on rent plus if I go view in evenings and stay the night I can check the ambiance, see if I get that ‘feeling’, I totally understood where she was coming from and told her it was a great idea.This is why I let her do this stuff, bless her she even put her email address for the responses so we can go through them and cut out the unsuitable ones, I guess this was just her way to control the situation but at least I get her off my back for not trying. To Be Continued….
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