1. Sleepwalker


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Female, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 94.7, Source: sexstories.com

    you could have let me cum before you left.” I was leaning toward her, whispering so she was the only one that could hear me. My sister jerked back from me and stared, mouth open, eyes wide “What are you saying? What do you think we did?” “I don’t think we did, I know we did. Hell, your panties were still under my bed when we checked out. Don’t even try to deny we had sex!” “No. No! Oh no we didn’t!” she almost shouted. I put my finger over my lips to shush her. Her denial was genuine, I could see that what I had said shocked and upset her. I sat back and studied my sister’s face, her eyes were wide with fear, her body tense. “You mean to tell me that you don’t remember doing something last night?” “Something?” she asked bleakly. “Yes Tara, you and me, we had a little fun on my bed then you left. I can’t tell you how surprised I was cause you never said a word. You pulled my pants down, climbed on, got off, then left. What the hell was all that and why are you sitting there like you don’t remember.” She didn’t say anything except “Let me out.” I moved from my seat and she scrambled out of hers and fled in desperation to one of the skinny airplane toilets. Our mom saw Tara get up and go to the toilet and after 20 minutes she got concerned and went to the tiny cubicle and knocked on the door. “Tara? Tara honey, are you okay?” I didn’t hear the answer but our parent went back to her seat looking troubled. A few moments later my sister opened the door and walked sheepishly back ...
    to her seat. As I stood to let her in she shot me a vicious glance and muttered angrily “Don’t you ever tell anybody what happened yesterday!” She gave mom a weak hand wave then sat down frostily and jammed her pod speakers into her ears. I sat beside my sister, I could feel the anger and tension radiating from her and it was pissing me off. I was beginning to feel like I had raped her or something and she hated me for it. Well, I didn’t; I didn’t deflect her advances, I laid there and took it like a man, I even wished for more but I didn’t start the ball rolling. It was her, plain and simple; she got horny and fucked me. After sitting silent for about a half hour I couldn’t take the cold shoulder any more. I faced Tara, pulled the bud out of her ear “Why are you being such a bitch? I didn’t do anything with you that you didn’t want and you got what you were after, my nuts still ache” I complained. My sister cringed and flinched as if I had slapped her, she shifted her eyes to me “I don’t remember doing anything with anybody. I remember falling asleep beside you then this morning I was in my own bed. The only thing I know is that I couldn’t find my panties.” “What the fuck Tara, did somebody slip you a date drug or something? You're telling me you really don’t remember what we did, in my room, on my bed? Your panties are under that bed right now unless the maid found them.” My sister burned red around the neck and shook her head in resignation “I wasn’t dirty or messy this ...