Times In My Life - S01 E36

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Times In My Life - S01 E36

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 36

Introduction:

More of my early sex life

I was dreaming, but not only of the girls I have had sex with. I was also drearning of the women I hadn't had sex with yet... Roy's older sister Julie, Roy's younger sister Anna, the hot English teacher, and even the not-so-hot-looking but sultry sounding Science teacher. There also seemed to be a number of women who I didn't know, but who managed to blend nicely into my dreams.

The jangling sound of my alarm clock ripped me from my dreams and into the cold harsh light of reality. I slammed my hand down on the cursed thing and the bell ceased its infernal noise. After a few seconds I grabbed it off the night table, wound it up, and then put it back. I had a love-hate relationship with my alarm clock: I hated having to wake up every time the damn thing started ringing, and I loved that it was absolutely accurate, and required actual thought on my part in order to stop it ringing. All it asked in retum was a nice winding up once a day.

As I rose from the comfort of my bed I started thinking about what this day may have in store for me. I was running on full automatic this day may have in store for me. I was running on full automatic as I left my room and walked into the bathroom. Ah... no sister to slow down my morning bathroom routine.

As I adjusted the water for the shower a small thought that had been simmering just under my consciousness finally broke through and yelled at me, "It's FRIDAY!!!"

I smiled as I pulled the shower curtain closed behind myself as I got into the tub and pulled the knob to start the shower. Friday.... my first Friday since school had started. During the summer, Friday was like any other day of the week, there was nothing special about it. But when school is on, Friday is the day of the week all students look forward to the most. When school lets out for today it signals the start of the weekend, and all the fun that can be had during that time period.

I grabbed the shampoo bottle and squirted some onto my hand then began washing my hair. As the lather started to build up I closed my eyes and continued to scrub my scalp, enjoying the feel of the hot water as it hit the back of my neck and the tops of my shoulders. As I raised my head and backed up into the water to rinse the bubbles off my head I felt a rapid change in temperature as the shower curtain opened then quickly closed.

I opened my eyes to see my sister looking at me impatiently, "Finish rinsing your hair then change places with me. I'm running way behind this moming so you're going to have to share the shower with me!"

As soon as the last of the shampoo lather was out of my hair she grabbed my waist and then slithered past me as she turned me to one side and then pushed me out of her way.

"Geeze sis... pushy much?"

"I told you, I'm running way behind and I don't have time to wait until you're done in here" she replied somewhat angrily at me.

"Okay, all right... you don't have to bite my head off!"

"I'm sorry... I just can't afford to be late."

Whereas most guys would get all bent out of shape at having their naked sister jump in the shower with then, it really was a noп issue for me. We had grown up sharing our baths, washing each other's backs and feet. While it's true that it had been some time

since we had done that our family's liberal viewpoint of nudity in

the house meant that I had seen her naked quite a few times since those shared bath times.

I grabbed a bar of soap and a wash cloth and started scrubbing myself starting at my neck and working my way down. I would stick the cloth under the flow of the water from the shower head from time to time before lathering it up again, continuing to clean myself until I got to my feet. I have always hated washing my feet... I still find it hard to balance myself on one foot while washing the other. More than once I had nearly lost my balance or slipped on the suds in the bottom of the tub.

"Do my back please", my sister asked in the same voice she would use if she were asking me to pass her the potatoes at supper time. She had already turned around and was waiting for me to acquiesce to her semi-command.

"Sure, as long as you do mine, and my feet too, okay?" I asked her.

"Okay, sure just like old times eh?"

I had to smile... the 'old times' had happened a few years ago as she had started puberty and became more self-conscious about her body. It appeared to me that when speed outweighed her desire to be alone she was more than ready to share the bathroom and everything in it if the need was high enough. This morning was obviously one of those times.

I ran the cloth under the water then lathered it up with the soap bar. I also ran the soap bar down her back from her shoulders before I started using the cloth to scrub her back clean. After a few minutes I announced, "Okay, I'm done."

She turned around and let the water rinse the soap off her back before she again performed her little 'trading places' move, positioning me facing the shower head with my back to her.

I lowered my head as I moved under the shower head and let the water flow over my shoulders and down my back. As I moved back out from under the water I felt the soap bar on my left shoulder and then my right shoulder and then all over my back before I felt the wash cloth scrubbing the back of my shoulders and down my back.

Like me, she stopped scrubbing just above my ass. We could both reach that part ourselves, and that had always been the point we stopped washing each other.

I turned my back to the hot water and felt it rinse the soap lather off myself.