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Sleepwalker
Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 94.7, Source: sexstories.com
We were in Tampa for our grandfather’s funeral. It had been a long day at the memorial and now our parents were gone somewhere. We had two rooms at the hotel, one for me and dad, the other for mom and Tara, my sister. I was tired so I went to lie down on my bed for a nap. Tara was sitting in a chair looking out on Tampa Bay when I laid down, with mom and dad gone she didn’t want to sit in her room alone so she was hanging with me. I was in that zone, half awake, half asleep when I felt the bed jostle. I was barely aware that Tara gotten onto the bed with me then rested her head on my chest, threw an arm over me and started to cry softly. Gradually I came up from my drowsiness to realize that my sister was lying with me, holding me tight as she cried out her sorrow. We had just lost a favorite grandparent and she was feeling mortal. She sniffled and wiped her nose on my shirt then buried her face deeper into my neck. Her arms clutched me tight as she mourned our loss. The close connection with my sibling was reassuring, comforting, and I sensed she felt that too. I drifted deeper into my nap as Tara grew quiet beside me. I don't know how long I was out but when I started coming out of my slumber I was momentarily disorientated, I felt the form of a girl lying against me, a hand resting on the crotch of my pants. When I twisted my head and saw the top of Tara's blonde hair I remembered who, what and why. I needed to pee but just as I was about to nudge her to get off the ...