NovelEnglishSister Sucks Sleeping Sibling #1
My sisters: Jill is 24, tall, slender, brunette, dark brown eyes, wears her hair very long and straight; she's got
beautiful mid-sized but pointed tits and large puffy nipples. She has a tattoo on the small of her back and one
around her navel. She may not be hot in a ‘centerfold’ sense, but all of my friends think she's the hottest girl in
town. They're probably right. She's smart, in college, and has a very serious relationship going with another
student. Jenna is 18, short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, short and petite, with small, rounded titties and an
absolutely perfect ass. She's a real tight package and a real troublemaker who loves to party.
How do | know all this about my sisters’ physical attributes? Read on...
Last spring, my sister Jill cback hduring her school's spring break. She had shared a bedroom with
Jenna and had simply moved back in for the month. All 3 of us partied together alot those first few days; | had
just turned 21 and could now drink legally in the bars with my big sister. We would get together with a bunch of
friends and go barhopping until the wee hours. Unfortunately Jen wasn't old enough to go out on the town with
us yet. We used to chafter closing the last club just before dawn and | would immediately crash. Jill was
in college and had a few more years of heavy duty drinking on me; | tried to keep up with her but usually failed
miserably.
One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, | awoke with the strangest feeling... | tried to think back
to the details of the night before for something that could explain it. My memories of the last few hours of those
types of nights was non-existent; | would have what Jill called 'black outs' where | just couldn't remember the last
hour or so before passing out the night before. She toldit was a symptom of over-doing it and that I should
watch it. At least | wasn't driving, I'd say, and we'd leave it at that. Anyway, this was a little strange. | couldn't
quite put my finger on it. It seemed that my cock was a little sore; did | get laid last night? I'd have to wait until |
saw Jill later on; If anything like that happened she'd be sure to tell me. And I'd be pissed that | couldn't
remember it!! More likely, I'd jerked off before passing out.
I saw Jill just after lunch that day. | asked her if she had a good tthe night before; fishing for information. She
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtlooked atas if puzzled; then said 'Oh, blackout again, eh? Well don't worry, you didn't embarass yourself or
ought to slow down, though, Andy. You worrywith these blackouts. Sometimes | think an atom bomb couldn't
wake you when you're sleeping like that.' | guess | didn't get laid, | thought. Must have just beat my meat. Oh
well.
The next big night out was a house party a few streets down. Jenna was there and yes, she was causing trouble;
the kind of trouble that a really hot young girl can cause at a party full of horny guys. Girfriends were pissed at
her, pissed at their boyfriends; guys were fighting over who might take her home. Nobody did. Jenna got a
charge out of this kind of scene, but she wasn't easy. Jill was getting hit on as well, as was I, but we weren't there
to hook up, just for the social thing, catching up with friends and such. That night, during my deep sleep, |
dreamed of sex. A blow job, to be specific. When | woke up sure enough, | had that strange feeling again; and
the pee-hole at the front of my boxers was sticky with drying jizz... | strained to remember and yes, |
remembered having a sex dream, but... well, | had never had a wet dream before... Maybe | jacked off in my
sleep. This was starting to severely bug me.
That weekend, | didn't go out with Jill or Jenna; instead | went out with the guys. We went to a local strip club
where the beers cost 2x as much as anywhere else, so | hardly drank at all. | got hsuper late, though, and
went straight to bed. | had just drifted off to sleep when something woke me. | opened my eyes to my darkened
room and saw what | thought was one of my sisters standing in the doorway, silhouetted by the light in the hall.
Just before | opened my mouth to ask what was up, she took a step forward. Then she stopped again. She
seemed to be trying hard not to wake me. This was just weird enough forto let it go and see what she was
up to. She reached the edge of my bed and ever so slowly sat down on it. At this point | could see that it was my
big sister Jill. She was watching my face intently but she obviously couldn't tell in the dark that | had one eye
open just a tiny bit. | could barely make out that she was wearing nothing but a nightshirt and panties. What the
heck was she up to? She reached up to the top of my blanket and slowly, noiselessly, pulled it down at the
corner to expose most of my body, clad only in boxers. | was being careful not to change my breathing one bit; |
had to let her think | was sleeping so | could see where this was going. My sister then reached straight for my
crotch with both hands and delicately unsnapped the button in front. Then, my entire world was rocked: Jill
reached inside my boxers and gently pulled out my flaccid penis.
Not reacting to this was perhaps the hardest thing I've ever done in my life. At first | was embarassed that my
sister might see my cock; then she was holding my cock in her hand! Suddenly | knew: this was the source of my
morning mystery. Jill was coming into my room at night and playing with my prick while | slept! She must have
thought | was blacked out tonight as well! Before | could think any further, she lowered her head to my groin and
popped my soft dick into her warm, moist mouth. Dear God in Heaven!! | thought about putting a stop to this,
but just as quickly, that wonderful 'blowjob' feeling overwhelmed me. To my partial embarasssment, my cock
started stiffening in her mouth, but | could see that this is exactly what she wanted. As her head gently bobbed
up and down, swallowing a good portion of my 8 inch dick, she kept looking up atfor any signs of my waking.
Jill gavehead gently, quietly, lovingly; my head spun as | tried to understand just what all of this meant. She
slathered her hot saliva all over my big dick and pulled her head off for a moment while softly stroking it with her
hand. She looked up atto be extra sure and then leaned back over to continue her slow-motion sucking. To
my amazement, | saw Jill reach under her nightshirt with one hand and begin to fondle her boobs as she moved
her lips over my now fully-erect cock. She pulled and pinched on the puffy nipples that had begun to poke
against the inside of her nightshirt. Her sucking beca little more urgent then. Watching my sister play with
her tits was too much; soon I felt the cum rising to my cock. But she didn't stop. Quickly I thought, well, | never
woke up before, so | better not ‘wake up' now! My hips were moving involuntarily; Jill didn't stop so this must
have been normal. When | saw Jill's hand quickly move to the front of her panties and rub her crotch I couldn't
stand it anymore. | cinto my sister's mouth, trying not to thrust too hard. | made a little noise, hoping it was
ok, and just kept cumming. | watched Jill swallow almost every drop of cum in 2 or 3 quick gulps without
releasing my cock from her mouth; | marvelled as she sucked (and | mean Sucked) the remaining cum from my
dick. Cleaning off my cock with her tongue, she took another quick look to see if | was waking and, satisfied that
she had gotten away with this again, slowly got up and whispered across the floor and out of my room. My door
shut with a click. There | lay for what must have been an hour trying to cto terms with what had just
happened. God it was good! But was it OK? Should | have stopped her? | didn't know what to think. All | knew
was that the next day whe | awoke, | would know exactly what had caused that 'strange feeling"...
The next few days at hwere strange, to say the least. | acted as if | had no idea what went on during that
night and so did Jill, but | found that | was looking at my sister in a whole new way. She had blown me, for god's
sake! | was fully realizing, when our paths would cross around the house, just what a gorgeous babe she really
was. | found myself craving another night like the one before... one where perhaps more than just head might
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtake place... but | was confused. If it was OK with her to suck my cock as | slept, would other stuff be okay too?
How about while we were both awake? | decided to play it by ear. And to make it happen again, of course... So
the following Thursday evening we went out barhopping. I tried to make it look like | was drinking hard; | wasted
alot of beer and money that night, but | hoped it would be worth it. After calling it a night (though it was really
early morning), we headed home, Jill at the wheel. Hey, what the hell, | thought, and pretended to pass out in
the car. Sure enough, after calling my n5 or 6 times and after givinga few not so gentle pokes in the
ribs, her hand was at my crotch. She massaged my dick through my jeans with one hand as she steered with the
other. | kept my eyes closed for the entire ride, not risking a look. When my dick was completely erect, | felt her
fumble with my zipper for a bit but she must have decided we were too close to hand let it alone. | wanted
more, however. She had gottenhard again and | prayed for my sister to blowagain once we got home.
She helpedin the house; | put on quite a show by being 'too drunk’ to get out of the car on my own and 'too
drunk’ to climb the stairs. When we got to the front porch, Jenna met us at the door and helped Jill getinside.
Jill whispered 'l told you--look at him! He's trashed! He won't remember a thing!"
Really pouring it on, | said 'Hi, Jen!" far too loudly and headed for the couch.
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