Claire arrives

John needed something to distract him. He had given himself plenty of time to come up with something but he needed to calm down before his family got back and realised something was up. Thankfully he felt a growing heat inside him as he hadn’t relieved himself since the shower incident that morning. Unfortunately, he now needed to distract himself from his growing lust, as he wasn’t allowed to masturbate now his mother had left to pick up his sister. He figured now would be a good time as any to try the new game he had bought so he ran up to his room. He was impressed at how life-like the graphics were. It looked more like a video than a video game. He managed to get himself engrossed in the story until the villain showed up. A sexy succubus who flaunted her scantily clad and incredibly detailed body while taunting the hero that she would bring him down to her level. Entranced by the fluid, cinematic motion of her jiggling body, John didn’t notice his hand snaking down into his underwear. He was suddenly broken from this reverie when he heard the front door slam and a familiar voice shouting his name from the bottom of the stairs. He quickly shut down the game and ran down to meet his sister.

“Its so good to see you Bro!” She called as she immediately pulled him into an embrace, squeezing him tight against her bosom. John managed to twist at the last moment to keep his erection from poking into her. After a long moment she pulled away. “Huh, guess its not so easy to give you hugs anymore with these things in the way.” She laughed nervously, briefly grabbing at her boobs. John watched them jiggle back into place, his eyes lingering on the deep cleavage her low-cut blouse was revealing. She cleared her throat and John looked up. Her expression looked to him like a cross between surprise, annoyance and flattered. She smiled coyly at him. “Sorry. Still in college mode I guess.” She pulled her blouse up so it loosely covered more of her chest.

Lilith stepped through the front door, trailing two suitcases behind her. “Ah John, you’re here. Could you be a darling and help your sister unpack?”

“Oh no John, you don’t need to do that.”

“N-no, it’s fine. I don’t mind.” John said, still embarrassed that he had ogled his sister within minutes of seeing her again. “Please, let me.”

“Alright, if you really want to. I’m gonna go take a shower. I’m all sweaty from the ride over.” John hadn’t noticed anything like that when he had been pulled in close to her but he didn’t say anything.

“Alright, no point standing in the doorway all day.” Lilith started. “You two go see about getting settled in and I’ll see about getting dinner started.”

Claire helped John pull the cases up the stairs then shut herself in the bathroom. First, he needed to set aside some room for his sister’s things so he cleared out a couple of drawers from his dressers and the casual clothes from his wardrobe, folding them up on top of the dresser. He started with the case containing most of her clothes. He noticed her clothes had become a lot more conservative than when she first left for college. What John found under these however took him aback.

Claire’s underwear filled the bottom layer but it wasn’t what he was expecting. Every piece of it was some kind of lacy, sheer or otherwise sexy lingerie. John wasn’t an expert on women’s underwear but he was sure women didn’t usually wear this kind of thing under their clothes. It surely would be uncomfortable and wear out easily. Searched through them, he couldn’t find a single everyday set like his mom would wear. Flashes of his sister wearing these pieces kept flashing through his mind; her dancing seductively as she sauntered over to a guy waiting for her on the bed. He had to refrain himself from going any further. He was so horny he could barely think straight and he still had hours left in the day.

He heard the shower turn off and slammed shut the lid of the suitcase. As his sister stepped out of the bathroom, he rushed past her and closed the door. He didn’t want to cheat on the doctor’s instruction so he needed an ice-cold shower to cool off. He braced himself as he stepped into the frigid torrent. His mast instantly went limp and shrivelled up. After enduring the cold for a few minutes, he could feel the horny fog in his mind clear up. Happy with this success, he stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around himself. He crossed through the hallway and stepped into his room. He didn’t stop to think that his sister would be getting dressed inside.

John took three steps into his room before stopping short. Claire was sat on the floor pulling on some socks, wearing a dark red lingerie set he had seen inside her suit case. “Oh my god! I’m so sorry Claire! I wasn’t thinking.” He took a step back towards the door.

“No, wait John.” He froze still. She stood up to face him and John could see just how sexy that lingerie looked on her. They pushed her boobs up to form a deep line of cleavage. He stooped forward to hide his returning erection from making itself known under his towel. “We’re sharing a room now. You were bound to see me in my underwear sooner or later. Let’s not make this awkward.”

“O-okay” He whimpered, trying to keep his gaze from drifting down her body.

“Listen, we’re both mature adults here and we’re both family. It’s not like we’re naked. Its only weird if you let it be. It’s going to be super awkward if we have to leave the room every time the other ones getting changed.” John took a moment to steel himself. She was right of course. It wasn’t unheard of for siblings to see each other in their underwear. If he wanted to fix these inappropriate feelings towards his family, he needed to stop letting this sort of thing affect him.

“Yeah, you’re right. I overreacted. It just caught me by surprise.” His eyes strained to maintain contact with hers. She smiled.

“That’s my bro. We’re going to have so much fun these next few weeks.” She stepped forward and pulled him into another hug. John could feel her nipples pressing through her bra into his chest. Having her half-naked body pushed against his was too much for him and he felt his cock twitch. There was no way to hide it as it pulsed against her hips. He could only stand helpless as a thick stream poured forth, held back only by the towel wrapped around his waist. A day’s worth of build-up shot mere inches from her crotch. He could only pray that she didn’t realise what was happening. She pulled back away from him as the stream started to slow down. “Um, sorry. I didn’t realise you were, um… hard.”

“No, sis, it isn’t...”

“Its fine.” She interrupted. “You were taken by surprise by a half-naked woman in your bedroom. Its understandable. I’ll let you… take care of it.” She snatched up a pair of pyjamas from her case and strode to the door before turning. “Listen John. You’re sharing your room with a girl now. I know you just see me as your sister but you’re at that age where your body just sees a pair of boobs and an ass. I mean, I get it, you’re still a guy. So, let’s not make this awkward. If you need some time to see to yourself, just give me a hint and I’ll give you your man-space. Then we can just go back to brother and sister again afterwards.”

“You want me to tell you when I need to masturbate?”

“Yeah, that’s gross. Maybe a little less blunt about it, thanks.”

“Oh, sorry. But you’re right. I don’t want things to be awkward between us. Thanks sis.”

“Eh, don’t mention it. Seriously. I don’t ever want to have to look at you that way.”

“Alright, you got it.”

“Yeah, alright. Just don’t take too long. I think dinner’s nearly ready.” With that she left. John cleaned himself up and dumped the towel in the laundry bin. He hated knowing that he had pretty much just came on Claire but at least she hadn’t seemed to realise that much. At least now he didn’t have to worry about his libido for a few hours.