Sleeping Sister

"I have a meeting at that conference center by you", said Denise, to her brother, Jay, who lived an hour away. "Can I hang for the night? I can't see in the dark driving home" she asked, knowing she'd receive a positive response. They enjoyed time together. Asking to stay at Jay's apartment was a formality. Her bag was already packed.

"Of course! I'd love to see you. Do the meeting, and my place is yours" Jay replied, straightening his bedroom and actually making the bed, which he never did for himself. Denise, or, Deen, as he often called her, was a stickler for a made bed, so, Jay did his best to please her.

"Th-anks, sweets" she answered, in her flirty, extended thh-anks manner. Jay always loved that about her, the subtle sexuality. He was happy to host her and make her at home.

Deen's meeting ran way longer than expected, and she arrived at Jay's apartment clearly exhausted and ready for bed or the couch with him. Jay knew how to relax Denise and put her fast asleep. Tonight, she needed every bit of that. They completed their usual embrace and quick-lip kiss greeting, Jay took her bag, and led her right to the bedroom.

"Not even going to catch up with you until tomorrow..Go to bed, you're so tired" Jay told her as she stripped herself down to her half-bra and thong panties. "I'll come back in a few..Gotta turn the tv off, coffee on, that stuff.." he advised.

Denise fell asleep as she hit the pillow, and Jay performed his evening routine. Upon joining her in bed, Deen curled up into Jay, sighed, said a muttered good night, and was hard sleeping. Within minutes, however, as Jay tried to rest, she began speaking, in her sleep.

"Not 11..That game..Skirt.." she softly spoke, to Jay's surprise.

"She's talking in her sleep..11? What game? Belongs where?" he asked himself, keeping her wrapped up in his arms, as she much preferred.

"The eggs and gloves..Watchmy nails.." she continued, making little sense. "Stole it heee hee..Lotta stuff" Denise added. "My brother was there!".

Now it started to make some sense. He'd helped her do inventory at a store she worked at years ago, and knew she'd talked about swiping stuff because they made crappy pay. He figured she took stuff during inventory.

"Was your brother with you when you stole it?" Jay asked. "Did he cover for you?"

"Yeah be-cuz..He hard..I wearstuff for hi-m..He big down there" she spoke. "I sukhis dick he letmhee steal..He big down there..Fermheee" Denise rambled on. Jay found truth in all of it. He did think she swiped something from the store, and, yes, she did suck his cock in his car. He still remembered her red lipstick on him hours later. He left it there.

"Do you want to do that now?" Jay asked, caressing her bare tits and nibbling on her exposed neck. He'd done so some time ago, and found the inside of her neck to be one of her hot spots, along with her deep, oval innie navel. Jay knew her body well and liked using it, and her.

"He big fer mhee..Yeah I wanna.." Denise smiled in her sleep and replied to Jay. "He lhuvv mee..Put in mhee" she correctly stated as she moved herself under the covers and tugged his boxers down, letting his risen cock loose for her.

"Go ahead, sweets..He big for you" Jay softly spoke. Denise wrapped her long-nailed hand around his item and lowering her still-sleepy head. As her full lips initiated touch with his cock, Jay placed his hand on her head, guiding the skilled but sleeping beauty to her goal. He always did consider her the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, and said so in a paper in college.

Deen sunk her wide open oral tunnel onto Jay's full cock, moving up and down with impressive, increasing intensity and alternating sucking and heavy breathing sounds into the bedroom air. Jay enjoyed the sexy, sleeping sister's work, staring at the street light and relaxing his entire body. Denise was so good at this, sleeping or awake.

Continuing for a 15-minute count, Denise brought Jay to explosion. He preferred to empty out on her instead of the sheets, as they'd be in bed another few hours. Lying in his own stick never appealed to him, however, dumping out on someone, notably, Denise, was wildly appealing. Jay let loose on her beautiful, sleep-sucking face, laid her next to him, wrapped his arms tight around her, and fell fast asleep.

Denise knew nothing of her act..Or, did she?