His Sister's Laundry: (Part I)

While Mike went away for his first year in college, he had decided to grow his hair out. He didn't know why, maybe because he could do whatever he wanted now that he didn't live at home anymore.

It was now fall break and he had come home to spend the holidays with his parents and his sister Ali. He was very close with his sister and it was good to be able to hang out with her again. She was a junior in high school and was eager to hear all about college life.

After they had talked for awhile Ali told Mike she was going to a party later that night.

"Do you want to come?" She asked.

"No, that's alright, I'm kinda tired from the drive. Thanks for the invitation though." Mike smiled knowingly at his sister, "Don't get too crazy tonight okay?"

Ali hugged her brother tightly. After they embraced she joked with him, "Mikie, you stink! You need a shower!"

Mike replied seriously although he knew she was just teasing. "I know, I'm gonna do a load of laundry too."

"Oh! Great," she exclaimed, "Can you wash some of my stuff too?"

"Sure."

She turned around and handed him a basket of dirty clothes.

"Awesome! I'll toss some stuff in the laundry room too. You're the best!"

With that, Ali continued getting ready and Mike went to go spend some time with his parents.

Mike's dad is a straight laced kind of guy and he was very disapproving of Mike's uncut hair. Throughout dinner, Mike's dad made it known how much he didn't like Mike's new look and he kept saying the same thing over and over, "What's next? Tattoos!?!"

Little did his parents know, Mike had already gotten two small tattoos on his stomach. He was grateful that he had chosen a spot that was easy to hide.

Shortly after dinner Mike's mom and dad said goodnight and went off to bed.

He jumped in the shower. Then, he gathered up his clothes and headed for the laundry room in his towel. Ali had already put some of her clothes in the wash so he moved her clothes to the dryer before putting his clothes in. Even after he was done with his clothes he would still have to do Ali's laundry basket. The thought exhausted him. He threw the towel in with his own clothes and closed the lid.

Now standing there completely naked, he felt stupid and began to dig through Ali's basket for something to wear in the meantime. After digging through the pile he realized she didn't have much he was comfortable wearing. 

But after a few more cold minutes of standing around naked, he grabbed some panties and a skirt and put them on.

To his surprise, they felt really good. And Mike decided he'd take this opportunity to do some investigating. 

He snuck out into the hallway and tried to be as quiet as possible. He went into his sister's room and looked around until he found some make-up.

He didn't spend too much time putting eyeliner and lipstick on because he knew Ali was probably not staying out tonight and could be home in a few hours.

Before he left her room, Kyle grabbed two hair ties and put his hair up into pigtails.

He went quickly and quietly back to the laundry room and shut the door.

While sitting there, Mike got lost in a daydream. He'd put on a sweater top that was in the basket and he laughed at his outfit. He clearly didn't know women's fashions.

He liked the feel of the panties on underneath his clothes and he considered stealing a pair to wear out in public sometime.

Mike's thoughts went deeper and deeper. What was it like to be a girl? 

He thought about telling his sister that he tried on her clothes and seeing her reaction. They were close, maybe she'd understand. Just as he was reassuring himself that he'd never let her find out about this, he heard a soft noise outside.

He had gotten so lost in his daydream that he didn't hear the car pull in front of the house or the car door close. But now he was silent, barely breathing, just listening and hoping it wasn't Ali coming home.

The front door creaked open and Mike shot up and to his feet. In a moment, he ripped the sweater off and opened the dryer door.

"Shit!" he said to himself. His clothes were still in the washer, soaking wet. The only dry clothes were more of his sister's stuff.

He stopped and listened again. Maybe she'd just go straight to bed. Mike's heart was pounding. He didn't move a muscle, he just listened for any sign.

And then, finally, her heard Ali's voice in a whisper, "Mike? Are you still up?"

He was frantic now, he tore off the skirt and tossed it on top of the rest of the dirty laundry. It was better for Ali to find him naked than dressed like this he thought.

He was about to take off the panties when the door opened a crack and he heard his sister whisper again. "Mikie, are you in here?"

She didn't come in, she just waited for a reply. Mike didn't move or speak. From the way she was talking, he could tell she was drunk.

"Mike?" The door pushed open a little more, but Ali still didn't come into the laundry room.

 Just as he thought all hope was lost, he heard Ali walk away from the door. He wanted to disappear.

That gave him an idea, if he moved quick he could hide behind the dryer. Mike lifted his hands off the machines and started to tip toe.

He turned and clumsily banged his knee on the open dryer door. The sound made Ali turn around, this time she opened the door all the way.

To her complete shock, there stood her older brother in full make-up and in a white bra and panties.

For a moment she didn't even speak, she just stood there in her drunken stooper. 

"Ali, wait, before you say anything, let me explain."

Ali waited for the explaination, still silent with her eyebrows raised and moth gaping. 

Mike continued, "I just needed to put something on while I washed what I was wearing. Haha." He laughed uncomfortably wishing she would see the humor in the situation.

"Wait!" Ali stammered, "Those are my clothes... those are my clothes I asked you to wash!"

"Ya, haha." Mike said nervously, still trying to win her over.

A moment past while Ali considered the situation. And then...

...She broke into uncontrollable laughter. Harder and louder, Ali's laughter became outrageous. Mike soon began to get worried that she'd wake up his parents. He approached her to calm her down. As he got nearer, his sister grabbed him and hugged him tightly.

Mike felt very awkward hugging his sister while dressed in her underwear. Ali began to loosen her grip on him and said with a smile, "You're still stinky!"

Mike looked back at his sister confused and answered her, "I... uhh... took a shower though."

His drunken sister looked down at the panties once more and began to laugh again.

"Well," she said, "Those panties were really really really dirty, if you know what I mean."

Kyle didn't say anything as Ali laughed and stumbled out of the laundry room.

THE END.