This is a work entirely of fiction.
Jimmy was bored. Like most fit and testosterone filled teenagers he was finding it difficult to sit still. His eyes inevitably began roving but almost at once settled on a busty nurse bent over to adjust his sister’s drip.
The top buttons of her uniform had popped open (or had they?) giving him an intriguing view of an overfilled half cup bra and the globes of her breasts.
As he strained to see more her eyes flicked up catching him mid-stare but instead of betraying any sign of annoyance she merely smiled secretly before leaving with her arse swaying.
“I won’t be a moment Mom.”
He departed with a magazine hiding an instant erection and locked himself in a nearby toilet. There he unzipped to free his rampant cock then beat off while imagining releasing and handling those juicy tits.
Later, back in Casualty, his mother had obviously come to a decision.
“I’ve decided it would be best for you to stay at Isabella’s place until she’s recovered.”
“Do I have to?”
Jimmy wasn’t being unsympathetic, he just hadn’t got his head around the situation. So their mother set him straight.
“You’ve got six weeks before you go to Agricultural College so what’s the problem?”
But he was still feeling ill used.
“Why can’t we just lock the place up, and what about my summer job?”
“You know as well as me how soon the low-life around her area will discover there’s no one at home and the City Farm is actually far nearer Isabella’s place than our home.”
“Okay, if you think so.”
He gave in graciously suddenly realising how great it would be to live alone for a few weeks before he went to college.
The chance to be out early from under his mother’s eagle eye, to deal with his frequent embarrassing boners as they occurred was not to be lost. His life at eighteen seemed to be governed by raging hormones so being away from home sooner than expected was maybe something to be welcomed.
Isabella had been knocked off her push bike by a hit and run driver. Both arms and a couple of ribs were broken and she was in an induced coma but saved from a worse fate by her helmet.
Being the Librarian at a local University she was not really required back until the new term and her assistants could cope in Bella’s absence. So maybe the injury couldn’t have happened at a better time or so their mother reckoned.
“Alright, I know she had big plans for a summer reorganisation of the index system but that will have to wait until she has recovered.”
Then, practical as ever, she switched her attention back to Jimmy.
“I’ll bring you round some clean clothes later on.”
They removed the key ring from Isabella’s bum bag and Jimmy departed for the canal side loft apartment in a taxi.
He padded round the place with a cola in hand before the doorbell rang and his mother bustled in loaded down with towels and a large bag. Later, having hung up his clothes and commandeered a drawer for his underwear, she finally left but not before ringing a local pizza bar to place an order.
Jimmy ate the food in front of Isabella’s TV but just as he was thinking of bed the phone rang.
There was a definite pause before a female voice sounded in his ear.
“Who is that?”
“It’s Bella’s brother, Jimmy.”
“So can I speak to your sister?”
“No. She’s not actually here, In fact she’s been in an accident.”
“Oh no, was it serious?”
“Bad enough, she’s in St. Brides.”
He eventually slipped naked into his sister’s double bed and wallowed in the subtle fragrance which immediately filled his lungs and caused a powerful erection. His hand grabbed the rod and began a slow wank as he stretched luxuriously.
Bella was twelve years older than him, he had been a considerable surprise to his parents. His sister was slim and sexy and had finally left home when he was only ten. Their contact ever since had been infrequent.
However many of his more lurid fantasies involved Bella and her fantastic body so it was not long before he fired off into the perfumed sheets.
He lay luxuriating in the bliss of occupying her bed and thought back. His sister had never been prudish, he remembered times when she was home from University and had wandered around the house pretty near naked.
Even then he had appreciated her gorgeous build and when much later she had caught him wanking off Isabella had offered to help, but to his later regret Jimmy had been far too embarrassed to accept.
Then he spied her dirty linen basket. Hopping out he rooted through the contents and soon found a pair of tiny cotton panties. He returned to the bed with them pressed against his nose.
He could smell her juices. Did she ever diddle herself? Had she wanked off in these very panties?
Jimmy would never know the answer but the thought was driving him crazy so he came again with his cock wrapped tight in the scrap of material and his hips bucking with every spurt.
The following afternoon saw Jimmy back at the hospital. Isabella was out of the coma but sedated, completely out of it, and again he found his attention wandering.
There was no sign today of the big titted nurse but another charmer with a firm rounded arse soon got Jimmy’s attention.
This time he sprayed the toilet mirror with the power of his ejaculation and then needed half the container of hand towels just to remove the evidence.
“Are you alright?” asked his mother when he finally returned but without waiting for an answer continued, “I’ll come back with you tomorrow and take the sheets home to wash.”
The alarm bells rang for a moment but later he explored Isabella’s apartment far more thoroughly and found a pile of soft porn CD’s.
He fed them one after another into the player but none did anything to stoke his randy thoughts. Casting about again he then found Bella’s lap-top and in no time was wanking to proper porn.