My Sleepy Sister

My Sleepy Sister: A Sultry Tale of Siblings Sharing a Sensual Night

My sister and I had a very special relationship. We were close growing up and shared everything. But as we got older, that closeness turned into something more intimate. We began to explore each other’s bodies, and soon our exploration of each other’s sexuality began.

One night, my sister was particularly tired, so I offered to take care of her. I put her to bed and tucked her in, then lay down next to her. I kissed her forehead and whispered sweet nothings in her ear. She was so exhausted that she quickly fell asleep.

As I watched her sleep, I couldn’t help but feel drawn to her. Her lips were so full and inviting, and her body so soft and warm. I wanted to kiss her, to feel her skin against mine. I gently began to undress her, caressing her body as I went. I reveled in the softness of her curves, exploring every inch of her with my hands and mouth.

When I finally reached her breasts, I sucked gently on her nipples, then moved down her body, slipping my tongue between her legs. I tasted her sweetness and explored her depths. She moaned softly in her sleep as I pleasured her, and soon I was ready to take things further.

I slid my body between her legs and entered her. She was so tight and wet, I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. I moved slowly, savoring every sensation. I increased my speed, thrusting deeper and harder. My sister moaned louder now, in her sleep, and I could feel her body quivering as I brought her closer to orgasm.

Finally, I let go, spilling myself inside her as my sister screamed with pleasure. We both lay there, panting and exhausted, but with a feeling of deep satisfaction.

That night, my sister and I had shared something very special. I had taken care of her in her sleep, and we had explored each other in ways we never had before. We had shared an intimate and passionate night, and I knew that our relationship would never be the same again.