Sleeptalking

You wake up.

The first thing you notice is that your sheets are knotted tightly around your legs, and that it's incredibly uncomfortable. The second thing you notice is that you're extremely hard. You've apparently been grinding into your pillow all night, as the right side of it is completely flattened, and you have a deep red mark on your cheek. Your heart sinks as you realise you've become obsessed with her, you love her. Your entire body is pulsing with energy, and you feel like your heart is going to explode.

You sit on the edge of your bed and try to process everything that's happened. The impossible has happened. You've fallen in love with your sister.

"What am I going to do?" You whisper to yourself.

You head to the bathroom and take care of morning needs, then get in the shower. The warm water soothes your muscles and helps bring you back to reality. You can forget all about your sister, about the lust you've felt, about the love you've felt.

You step out of the shower.

You can't, though. You can conceal the outward evidence but not the feelings you have.

You love your sister. You want your sister.

You're in love with your sister.

Choa..

You walk to your door and take a deep breath. She can never know.

She can never know.

Oh God. You love her. You need her.

You take another deep breath and head outside. You see her waiting outside for you, leaning against the wall. She looks at you and smiles.

"Hey little brother," she says, "is that for me?"

Her eyes flick down to the obscene, damp tent in your pyjamas, your cock still leaking precum into the cotton.

"I-" you try to say.

"Psst," she grins, "it's OK. I don't mind at all."

She pushes off from the wall and walks towards you. She tugs down your pyjamas and wraps her hand around your cock, which makes you moan out loud.

"Shh," she says, "mom and dad are still sleeping."

She begins to pump her fist up and down your cock. You're about to warn her that you're going to cum when she looks you in the eye and slides her tongue across her lips.

"Hey, Alex," she says, as you slide your hand over her taut ass, "Hey, wake up."

"Huh?" you say, disoriented and dizzy.

You feel a sharp kick to your bed. You open your eyes to see that it's morning and Choa is standing over you.

"Wake up, sleepyhead," she says, "Jesus."

You look at your alarm clock. It's nearly eleven.

"Shit!" you say, jumping out of bed, "I'm so sorry, I can't believe I slept all morning."

"It's OK," she smiles, "I just came here to wake you up so we could hang out. I'm only here for today and tomorrow."

She looks so happy. She's beaming, in fact. You wish you could just pull her close right now and press your lips against her, surrender to your lust-

But you can't, so you just smile back.

"OK," you say, "just let me get some clothes on and we can go do something."

Choa nods and sits herself down on your bed while you grab some fresh clothes. You head into the bathroom and as you shut the door she calls to you.

"By the way," she says, "you talk in your sleep."