Locked In My Room by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Locked In My Room by loyalsock

... on the computer. But then in real life and with an annoying s****r. 'The window!' My s****r yelled! She looked down from my window and returned sad. 'It's too high to jump, right.' I said 'O, my god. We are going to die here!' She said while sitting down. 'Calm down.' I replied 'I've got a secret stash of food in my closet. Don't tell mom and you can have some.' It was hard to realize, but we had to be here for quite a while. I didn't have a problem with it actually, I had my computer and Xbox here. Enough food to last a week. Nothing could be better I thought. Well, my s****r thought a little different about that. 'I'm bored. Do you want to play a game or something?' 'No.' 'But . . .' 'Okay, one game. But then stop nagging okay?' I admittedly said. After playing a while, we both yawned. 'Well, I'm going to bed.' I said to Jenny. 'But, what about me?' 'You broke my lock, figure something out!' I laid in bed and looked at my s****r. She had pulled together some old sheets and lay on top of them. I felled kind of sorry for her, even if I was still mad at her. So I gave her my second pillow. The morning came and we both woke up at the same time. 'Morning s*s.' 'Morning, b*o!' She yawned. 'How about I make us some pancakes, oh wait we can't.' 'Stop joking about it, I said I'm sorry!' 'Yeah, your right. We're both in here so we might as well make the best of it.' I said. We ate some twinkies for breakfast and I offered her to play against me on my Xbox. She refused and began to ...

... read some magazines. We were quiet for quite a while. I almost forgot she was there, when she said: 'I have to pee.' 'Well . . . Eh . . . Pee out of the window, I've done it once!' 'You what? And eww, no I can't do that you know, I'm a girl.' I looked around my room for something that could function as a toilet. 'Here, pee in this.' I handed her an old bowl. She looked at me: 'I can't pee while you are here.' 'Well, I can't go anywhere else now, can I.' I laughed. 'Okay, then don't look. I sat at my desk. Facing away from her, but I heard all the sounds. Her pants unzipping, her panties slipping down. The faint noise of pee streaming out of her. 'I cannot believe I just did that in front of you.' She shamefully said. She put the bowl in the corner. 'Were gonna need that bowl later I guess.' 'Well, what do you want to do? The evening came again. We both had peed in the bowl and joked about how this experience made our bond as b*****r as s****r better. Now we both laid in bed, my s****r in her made up bed. I couldn't sl**p and turned around a lot. She must have heard it because she asked: 'Do you miss jerking off?' 'What!' I gasped. 'Why do you ask that? 'Well, I sl**p next to you, and these walls are not so thick you know.' She said while making a sound with her hand resembling the noise it made when I jerked. I turned red and tried to hit her. 'Well, just know that you don't do that while I'm here okay?' 'Yeah, like you don't ever masturbate.' The thought of that actually made ...