Manufactured Misfortune/Play With Emily

Well, a little practice for what's to come wouldn't hurt, now would it?

Reaching out you give her bum a little squeeze. Honestly, if you could you would grope her bottom all day. Keeping an eye on her face just in case she wakes up, you grab the waistband of her shorts and pull them down her legs. Sure enough, no panties, just as you suspected. Not stopping there you pull her shorts down the rest of her legs and over her feet, leaving her completely bottomless.

Tossing the garment aside you snap some pictures with your phone before reaching out again. The soft, warm flesh of her ass cheeks was heavenly as you kneaded it in your hands, even pulling them apart to see her anus and even peek at her pussy. Your heart almost stopped when you heard a moan, but it seems Emily's still has asleep. Must be a very pleasant dream from her perspective.

However, that close call was enough to convince you to call it quits for today. Better safe than sorry, after all. You grab her shorts and slide her legs back into them, but only pull them partway over her butt, almost cresting the rise of her cheeks but not quite. You rearrange the blanket so it covers her lower half as well and adjust the straps of her camisole so they hang off her shoulders. Climbing back into your chair you open your textbook, only to slam it shut a second later.

Just as you thought, Emily jolted awake. You may be able to feel her up as she sleeps, but she's very sensitive to sounds and wears earplugs at night.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," you tease.

"If I'm sleeping beauty, where's my kiss?"

In response she puckers her lips and makes mock kissing sounds at you. You roll your eyes and half-smile at the joke.

Emily slowly stood up and rose to her toes, arched her back, and extended her arms downward as she gave a large stretch, just as you hoped she would. With the adjustments you made to her clothes, her shorts and camisole slid down her slender figure and pooled at her feet, leaving your beautiful sister not even a year younger than you fully naked for your eyes to feast on. From her perspective she probably just thought it was the blanket sliding off her body that she felt.

You sat there, mouth agape, and admired the sight before you. Apparently she shaved her pubes away as you can see her cute pussy lips just as as clearly as her erect nipples. Now that you can see all of her you can say with certainty that her B-cup boobs are the perfect fit for her slight frame. Acting faster than ever before you snap some pictures with your phone while she still has her eyes closed from stretching.

After a moment she stands normally again and looks down at you. She tilts her head a bit in confusion.

"What? Is there something wrong with my clothes?"

Doing your best to act stunned you mime a big gulp before replying in a shaky tone.

"W-Well, yeah, I guess you could say that, ha ha."

Perplexed by your response she looks down at herself. You see her body stiffen as it dawns on her. She looks back up to you with wide eyes. A red blush rapidly overtakes her cheeks and you watch as it spreads down her neck and across the very top of her chest. Her eyes dart down a bit and the shock on her face grows even more. It doesn't take you long to realize that you've gone fully erect by this point and must have an obvious bulge in your gym shorts by now. You felt your own cheeks heat up a bit.

The two of you remain like that for what feels like an eternity, Emily fully naked and too stunned to cover up while staring at your cock bulge, you freely eyeing up your nude sister without moving to hide your erection, and both of you feeling embarrassed. And unless your eyes were deceiving you, her pussy lips were glistening just a bit...

Who knows how long you two would've stayed like that if the door bell hadn't rang. You both jump about a foot in the air from the unexpected sound and quickly readjust yourselves now that you've been shaken from your trances. You cross your legs and swivel to the side while Emily throws one hand across her boobs and another between her legs. You're pretty she her eyes widened in surprised once her hand touched her vagina but if so she quickly hid the fact.

"I, um, I suppose I'll go get that," you say.

You stand up, only for your covered erection to stand at attention pointing straight at Emily. Heat in your face rising you both turn to the left and face away from each other. The bell chimes again.

"I-I'll get it. I can dress before you can hide your, eh, problem," Emily said.

"Um, thanks..."

Reaching down she quickly pulled her shorts up her legs and ran from the room as she was still adjusting her camisole. With her gone you release a large breath and pick up the blanket, folding it and setting it back on the loveseat. You grab your books and walk to your room.

That was something, that's for sure.

You've seen Emily completely naked for the first time in your life. She is fully aware you've seen her naked. She's also aware of the erection you got from seeing her naked. You wonder where things will go from here...

A minute later Emily comes up the stairs, a small package under one arm, and stands in your doorway.

"Hey Ron?"

You turn to her.

"Yeah?"

She looks down at her feet, hair blocking her eyes.

"Um, can we keep that a secret, please?"

"Of course."

She looks up and gives you a grateful smile. You smile softly in return to let her know everything's fine, yourself grateful that she's seemingly okay with what's transpired.

Where will things go from here indeed...

A few seconds after she leaves your room your phone vibrates.

X: That was quite the show. Now I'm positive I picked the right man for the job ;)

Y: You're just as bad as I am

X: Hey, we pervs gotta stick together!

You don't bother responding and opt to let the conversation end there.

However, X did bring your mind back to Addison. Even if you plan on tutoring her in all her subjects, you two only share one class together and that's when you'll have to talk with her.

What class is it?

• Science
• History
• Literature
• Algebra
• French
• Another Class