Morning ritual

Harry woke up from a crazy dream. Light shone through the cracks of his curtains as a new day had started. As he got up, he noticed his hardened dick was poking out of his underpants at an angle. At its tip stuck a drop of precum. Still half asleep, a vague flash of a memory passed through his mind’s eye, his sister Julia’s face close to him, he looked down and saw she was nude, her hand on his dick while his hand was… . His dick twitched at the thought. With his had still in his vague dreams, he walked out of his room, then walked across the landing to the upper bathroom.

The moment he walked past his sister’s room, her door opened and Julia wanted to step onto the landing too. She looked up at him and stopped in her track. Her eyes first looked him in the eyes, then turn to his semihardon poking sideways out of his pants, then looked back at him. She saw his eyes grew bigger as he followed her satin white nighty barely covering her ample ass and only just hiding any garment covering her pussy, if any. She saw him turn red, not knowing if he remembered or thought of anything in particular, but quickly mentioned “Cock!”. Still seeing him look at her dreamy and a bit awkward, she repeated a bit directer “Cock! Down!” and let her eyes fall down to her brother’s crutch region.

Harry followed her eyes and jumped , quickly strugling to put his dick back in his briefs. When he looked back up, Julia was already on her way to the bathroom. Harry then fluidly moved after her toward the bathroom too. His sister already entered and left the door slowly fall closed on its own, when Harry pushed it open again and stepped in. Julia was already in the process of stepping outside of her panties, when she heard him and looked back. “Uhm, I am already using the bathroom?” she inquired nonchalantly. Harry looked back at her in dubio, then said “I really need to pee…”, hopping from one leg onto the other. She rolled her eyes and looked forward again, continuing her undressing. He took that as a sign she was ok with it and he hopped towards the toilet, standing next to it and released a blessed feeling stream of urine from his semi. After having his aiming under control, he looked to the side, where his eyes caught the back of his sister’s naked body in the bathroom mirror. Her smooth skin and flowing ridges slowly made his dick firm up again, before her eyes met his as she turned towards the mirror stepping into the shower.

She stopped, knowing her full frontals were in view, and noticing her brother didn’t look away. “Thinking about it, brother?”, she asked, seriously. “About what?”, he tried to reply as casual as possible. Humoring him, she continued “You also know being family has no effect on if I will listen or not. You only need to whisper for me to accept you joining me in the shower…., a few words and everything would be possible.”. Still with his pulsing dick in his hand, he looked at her through the mirror, her perky breasts, her nonchalant look, then mumpled something while he, with slight effort, put his dick away. He saw her grin slightly as she moved under the shower and let the warm water fall over her body. He turned and looked at her perfect young wet body for a little bit longer, agreeing jerking off to this look would feel right, then walked out of the bathroom and got ready for college.