Sleeping Sister
Copyright© 2022 by JohnMurray4173
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Realising my sister has a drinking problem, I take advantage of her.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Drunk/Drugged Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Brother Sister Cream Pie
I have the most beautiful and sexy sister in the world!
No, seriously, she is gorgeous. Just 22 years old with long blonde hair, wide bright blue eyes, full ‘bee sting’ lips in a perfect cupid’s bow and a long graceful neck. She has high pronounced cheekbones and a small delicate chin with just the hint of a dimple when she smiles.
She has small, even white teeth.
My sister is tall and thin, standing at the perfect model height of 5 ft. 8 in. tall (173 cm.) and weighing just 110 lbs. (50 kg.).
According to her Cheerleader stats, her measurements are 34-22-34. Her boobs are high, firm apples on her chest. She never wears a bra.
She does have one flaw, though. One nobody is supposed to know! My sister has a drinking problem. She’s a lush. She drinks so much that she passes out in her bedroom, drunk, most nights! Vodka is her drink of choice, and she keeps a bottle hidden in her bra drawer. I saw her take it out one night when she hadn’t shut the door properly, and I was returning from the bathroom.
I know it is wrong to lust over your sister, but I do it anyway.
Hello readers, I am Joseph Cuomo an 18-year-old last year in high school kid.
I am the opposite of my sister in almost every way. I am average—average in looks, height, weight and grades. I’m so average I think my parents struggle to remember my name most of the time. The teachers at school certainly don’t remember it.
I differ from ‘average’ in only one aspect. Although my dick is only 4 in. long, measured from the abdomen to the tip, it’s also at least 4 in. wide at the head. I have a huge ‘mushroom head’ cock, in other words!
Apparently, for pleasing a woman, this shape is best because the most sensitive part of a woman’s vagina is only a few centimetres inside her vulva. Her Gspot, it’s called, and a mushroom head cocks, presses and rubs against this spot beautifully, leading to many orgasms for the lucky lady involved.
I don’t know if this is true because no girl, other than mum and sis, of course, has ever let me even touch her, let alone see her naked.
I’ve never seen mum or sis naked either, or at least I can’t remember ever seeing either of them naked!
Two nights ago, I woke up needing to pee very badly.
Still half asleep, I staggered down the hall to the bathroom. Unfortunately, my brain didn’t register that the light was already on when I stepped into the room, so I took a couple of steps over to the bowl before I realised my sister sat passed out on the toilet.
Her pyjama bottom shorts were around her ankles. She had pulled her singlet type pyjama top above her boobies for some reason.
I got to look at a real naked female body for the first time in my life. Of course, as if my cock wasn’t already ‘piss fat’ hard, I went rock-solid stiff! My mushroom head poked obscenely through the fly to my pyjama bottoms.
My sister, Kailey, was lightly snoring as she sagged there on the toilet.
I tiptoed across to my sister’s reclined body in an almost hypnotic daze. Then, looking down at her mostly naked form, I wondered, ‘Did I dare?’
Holding my cock just behind its massive head with my left hand and ready to bolt out the door and go piss outside if I had to, I hesitatingly reached my right hand out and touched my sister’s right nipple.
It went hard under my fingers! But then she muttered and shifted her position away from my hand.
She immediately started snoring again, though.
I gently took her right hand in mine and touched it to my cock’s head. Kailey didn’t react, so I let go of her hand. It fell limply down and hit her thigh. She muttered and shifted position again but didn’t awaken.
I was so freaking horny right then they could have used my cock as a jackhammer!
My heart was pounding in my chest. I moved closer to Kailey’s limp body. Pulling my pyjama bottoms down, I pushed my hips forward and guided my cock toward her until the eye of my cock brushed across Kailey’s lips.
I immediately stepped back to pretend I was still groggy from sleep and had only just noticed Kailey was on the toilet already.
She hadn’t moved, so I tried again. This time, as my cock slid across her lips, Kailey muttered something unintelligible and poked her tongue out to wet her lips.
That super sensitive part just below the eye of my penis was treated to Kailey’s warm wet tongue sliding across it.
I lost control immediately and started to cum. I spurted twice onto Kailey’s lips and nose before I could redirect my sprays. I was still cumming copiously as I pulled my pyjama bottoms up and bolted out of the room, certain that Kailey would wake up screaming at me and alerting mum and dad to what her freak of a brother had just done.
I ducked out the back door and waited until I was soft enough to be able to relieve myself by peeing on the lemon tree. Good for it, apparently.
Tiptoeing back to the bathroom, I saw the light was turned off and the door open. Listening at Kailey’s door, I could hear her still muttering to herself quietly as she climbed into her bed and turned off her light.
Strangely I didn’t feel guilty at all. Just fucking horny! I wanted to pray that I found her like that again soon, but that would be just wrong, wouldn’t it?
The next morning was Saturday. In trepidation, I crept into the kitchen at about 10.00 am.
Dad had gone to golf, and mum had gone grocery shopping, according to the note on the whiteboard on the fridge (text me if there’s anything you might need that’s not already on the shopping list).
Kailey was sitting at the kitchen table, holding her head and drinking black coffee. She had changed her pyjamas. She had the same set-up as last night with skimpy pyjama bottoms and a singlet-type top. Her breasts looked fetching.
“Hey, sis,” I ventured.
Kailey looked at me through bleary eyes, and there was no sign of my cum on her face or hair.
“Hey, Joey,” She said. She had always called me Joey instead of Joe or Joseph.
She went back to staring at the tabletop holding her head.
“Rough night?” I sympathised.
“You have no idea, Joey,” she replied.
‘I just might!’ I thought. Thinking about last night and looking at her firm, high breasts, I started to get horny again.
I headed back to my bedroom so she couldn’t see that I was stiff and spent the next hour masturbating to images of my sister sucking me off as she played with herself playing through my fevered imagination. I must have cum at least five times!
A thought entered my mind when I was lying there and deciding whether I could go again. ‘If Kailey doesn’t even wake up because of being drunk when I cum on her face, would she wake up if I fucked her?’
Imagining how it would go in a dream-ideal world, I was able to masturbate and cum two more times.
I decided to at least try fucking her, so I thought my way through how I could do it and what excuse I could use if she woke up. Unfortunately, I couldn’t think of any excuse that would be believed, so I decided I’d just have to do it and trust to luck!
Kailey was out that night at a frat party, so I would have to wait till Sunday night to try my plan.
Setting my alarm for 12.00 am, in case I fell asleep, I waited eagerly for my sister to go to bed. Her room is opposite mine, so if I were awake, I would hear her opening her bedroom door to go to bed.
I waited there in the dark. My cock was so hard and throbbing that I wanted to ‘rub one out’ to relieve some tension, but I usually fell immediately asleep if I came at night, so I didn’t.
At around 10.00 pm, Kailey turned the light on and entered her room. The door shut, and I heard the tell-tale squeak of her drawer opening as she got the vodka bottle out.
An agonising three hours passed as I waited for my sister to drink herself to oblivion as usual.
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