Sister through the Keyhole

My twin sister and I were, as you might expect, always close. We grew up in a small midwestern town and we spent our time as kids in small midwestern towns do. In summer, we rode bikes, swam at the public pool, and hung out with neighborhood kids. In the wintertime, schoolwork and our schoolfriends became more important. Looking back at it there was nothing unusual about our relationship, just a brother and a sister who were close.

The summer after we graduated from high school, I took a part time job at a local car dealer and m sister took a job as a lifeguard at the local swimming pool. We both worked about 2 or 3 hours a day depending on how much work there was to be done. My sister would usually get home an hour or so before me at 3:00 or so. Mom and Dad both worked outside the house all day until around 6:00 or 6:30. We lived in a house with old-fashioned open keyholes that allowed anyone to see in any of the rooms in the house, including the one small bathroom on the second floor. I suppose that at one time there were keys for those locks, but they had long ago been lost.

Well, one Friday I came home from work a little earlier than usual, and my sister, who should have already been home, was nowhere to be found. Her routine when she got home from her life-guard job was to go upstairs to her bedroom, which was right beside the bathroom, change clothes, and then rinse her bikini in the bathroom sink to get the chlorine out. When I went into the bathroom saw that her flowered bikini was soaking in the sink as usual, but there was no sign of her. That seemed a little odd, but I didn't think much of it and went to my bedroom to change clothes as usual. About the time I got to my bedroom, which was across the hall from her room and the bathroom. I heard her call out to me "I'm in Mom's closet naked, please go downstairs so I can go back to my room and get dressed without you seeing me." Apparently, she had just stripped her bikini off in the bathroom when she got home and walked naked to the clothes hamper, which was in Mom and Dad's bedroom across the hall, to drop off the rest of her clothes. So, when he heard me coming up the stairs, she ducked into the closet so I wouldn't see her. I had never thought of her sexually before (well, maybe a little). But now, I realized that there was a nice-looking girl completely naked in the next room. I thought it just might be worth a look... sister or not.

My heart was pounding as I walked over to Mom and Dad's room and opened the closet door, and there she was, stark naked and franticly trying to cover herself with her hands and arms. I stood for a moment taking in the scene. Before I could think of anything to say she pushed me out of out of the way and ran to her own bedroom and closed the door. I may not have thought of her sexually before, but there sure as hell were some wicked thoughts going through my mind. So, I went back to my room and stroked my cock till I shot a huge load thinking about what I had just seen. Having caught a glimpse of my sister's naked body I naturally wanted to see it again. I would get that chance the next night.

The next night Mom and Dad were going to a movie, so my sister and I had the house to ourselves. She usually takes a bath around 8:00. That seemed like a perfect opportunity for me to see the rest of her naked body, our parents wouldn't be home until 9:30 or 10:00. So, there would be no chance of getting caught peeking at my sister naked. She and I got home at our regular times. Time seemed to pass very slowly that afternoon and evening it seemed like she would never go upstairs to take her nightly bath. So, I went upstairs to make sure I didn't fall asleep and miss the show. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I heard her come up the stairs and go into the bathroom. I had decided earlier that I should not look through the keyhole until I heard her stand up in the tub. There probably wouldn't be anything to see while she was sitting in the bathtub. Why risk it until there was something worth seeing? So, I went to the now closed door of the bathroom and listened to her movements through the door. I could hear the water running and her moving around in the bathroom. I heard her shut off the water, step into the tub and sit down in the water. By then, I was getting very excited, and my hand instinctively started to rub my hardening dick through my pants. It thought about taking my dick out and stroking it as I watched but decided to wait. There'd be plenty of time for that later. After what seemed like forever, I finally heard her stand up in the tub. It was showtime! I went to my knees and pressed my eye to the keyhole.

There was my naked sister standing in the tub facing me. I could see her naked tits, her pubic hair, and her pussy lips. She reached out and grabbed a towel and began drying off, turning her naked ass towards me as she did. I was in absolute bliss! My heart was pounding. My dick was swelling and throbbing. Sister or not, I have never been so sexually excited in my life before or since!

I watched her as she finished drying off, wrapping the towel around her hair she stepped out of the tub. It was a very small bathroom, so she was no more than a foot from the keyhole, and I had a direct view of her pussy from about a foot away. I'll never forget that first look at her completely naked tits, cunt and ass. It was thrilling beyond belief. Then, she reached down and grabbed a pair of panties and stepped into them, ending the show. I decided it was time to get out of there and hurried to my bedroom and lay down on the bed and jerked off to a huge orgasm.

I saw her naked many times that summer until I finally got caught. But that's another story...