Times In My Life - S01 E21

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Times In My Life - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. It was a real wind- up clock and had the two little bells on the top of the clock. I opened my eyes just long enough to see the shut-off button, and then brought two fingers down on it, effectively banishing the annoying ring to oblivion.

The last thing I remember before the clock had started ringing was a dream where Terri and Sylvia were both laying on a king-sized bed, naked, with each of them twisting and fondling their nipples with one hand and playing with their pussies with the other one. I had watched them for a while before I moved into position on the bed and started giving then oral sex. I was careful to keep track of how long I pleasured one of them before moving over to the other one.

I had brought both of them to thundering orgasms and was thinking about what to do next when that damned alarm had gone off. Talk about bad timing... geeze.

I groggily made my way to the bathroom for my morning shower. The door was closed, and I could hear my sister humming to herself as she toweled off. As she was usually done and back in her room getting dressed before I came to the bathroom door, I was seriously inconvenienced. My cock was hard as a rock with a piss erection.... and it was painful. I really needed to take a piss. The fact I was buck naked was of little consideration to me.

"Hey sis! Hurry up, I really need to pee!" said to the closed door.

"It's open, come on in

I didn't need to be told twice, I opened the door, closed the door and headed towards the toilet. I saw my sister was standing in front of the vanity and had a towel wrapped around herself and was reaching for the hair dryer when I had entered the room.

With such a stiff erection it was impossible to stand and piss, so I sat down on the toilet and blissfully relieved myself. It's a great feeling to empty your bladder when it's full from sleeping all night. After what seemed forever I was finished as was shaking my penis vigorously to get rid of any remaining piss droplets.

I could see out of the corner of my eye that my sister was sneaking peeks at me by using the mirror in front of her as opposed to having to twist her neck to see me. It was a bit sneaky,

but still noticeable. I really didn't care if she saw me or not, we used to take baths together and there really wasn't anything here that she hadn't seen before. The only reason she had closed the door was as not to wake me while she went through her morning shower routine.

I stood up, flushed the toilet and got into the shower, closing the curtain as I did. I got the water running and adjusted to the right temperature before pulling the knob which sent the water up and through the shower-head. I turned my back to the flow of water and let it run down the back of my neck for a couple of minutes before tilting my head back to get my hair wet.

After a shampoo and a good wash, I felt invigorated enough to face the coming day. My sister had dried her hair and had gone back to her room to get dressed for school, leaving the door open to help dissipate the hot air and moisture of the room. I dried myself from the top of my head to the bottoms of my toes with a large, fluffy towel before hanging it up to dry on the shower rod. The towel my sister had used was hanging on the doorknob and I hung it up to dry as well.

A quick once over with the comb and my hair was ready to go. I never used the hair dryer, I didn't like the way it made my hair feel. It was old, noisy, and a pain to use. My sister had long hair, nearly down to her ass, and needed to use it. My hair was fairly short and didn't need hot air drying. I sprayed on some deodorant and was finished with my morning toilet routine.

I headed back to my room and saw my sister getting dressed in her cute plaid skirt and white blouse. She had been wearing the same outfit since she had started public school. They had been replaced over the years with newer and larger versions to fit her as she grew up.

As she hadn't hit puberty yet, she had no breasts to speak of and didn't need to wear a bra. I had seen her getting dressed lots of times and knew that there was a pair of sensible white cotton panties under the skirt, and white socks on her feet.

We had been brought up not to be ashamed of our bodies by our "Indoor nudist' mother and neither of us had reached the age where we felt the need to hide ourselves from one another. Seeing each other naked or getting dressed was no big deal to either of us. We had nothing to hide from each other and it was nice not having to cover up quickly when one or the other of us passed or saw each other in the hall or a bedroom.

I got to my room and quickly dressed, grabbed my school bag and headed out to the kitchen. Mom was there (naked, as usual) making lunch for my sister and me. I usually got a lettuce and cheese slice sandwich, a warm can of pop (usually grape... my favourite flavour) and some kind of desert that she had baked a day or two previously.

Cornbread, or 'Johnny Cake' as we called it, was my dessert of choice and she often made it just because she knew I loved it. She was nice that way.

I grabbed a quick bowl of cereal for breakfast before heading out the door on my way to the bus stop.

"Have a good day Nick!" she hollered just as I was closing the door of the house.

"I will Mom!"

I walked to the bus stop wondering what today would have in store for me. Based on my experiences of yesterday had absolutely no Idea how today would go. I was feeling optimistic and smiling as I arrived at the bus stop; might as well put on a friendly face for people to see.

"Hey Nick!"

I turned to see Bill Magill coming towards me as he arrived at the bus stop.

"Hi Bill! How're you doing?" Bill was a year older than me and was in the tenth grade. In spite of our age difference, he was about the same height and build as me.

"I'm okay, how about you?"

"I'm good thanks... wondering how school will go today though." I scrunched my face up a bit and continued, "Yesterday was pretty confusing. I'm hoping today won't be quite as bad."

He smiled and said, "I remember being pretty much lost my first few days of high school. It took me forever to memorize my class schedule and I used to have to look at the ones taped inside my books and binders once in a while. Still do actually."

Bill turned his head to look behind himself and said, "Here comes Roy, he's a good guy and my best friend." I hadn't seen Roy on the bus yesterday although according to Bill he was.