I listened as the rain pattered against the window, the sound soothing despite the storm raging outside. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 2 AM. I sighed and lay back down, ready to drift back off to sleep.
But my peace was short-lived as the door to my bedroom creaked open and my little sister stumbled in, looking scared. She was wearing her favorite pink nightgown and her hair was a mess from sleep.
"What's wrong, sis?" I asked, my voice thick with sleep. She looked at me with wide, frightened eyes and pointed to her own bedroom.
"I-I heard a loud noise and I thought there was a monster in my room," she stammers.
I couldn't help but chuckle at her cuteness and her imagination. "There's no monster, sis. It's just a storm," I reassured her.
She didn't look convinced, so I patted the empty space on my bed next to me. "Why don't you come sleep in my bed? It's bigger and you'll feel safer," I suggested.
She hesitated for a moment, but then nodded and climbed into bed next to me. I could feel the heat radiating off her small body as she snuggled up to me. I couldn't help but notice that my semi-hard cock was now pressing against her, but I tried to ignore it and focus on making her feel better.
"See, sis? Nothing to be scared of," I said, wrapping my arm around her.
She let out a sigh of relief and closed her eyes. I could feel her body relax as she fell back asleep. But I was still wide awake, my mind racing with thoughts and my body reacting to the close proximity of my little sister.
I tried to shift my position to make my cock less obvious, but it was no use. It was now fully hard and pressing against her ass. I considered waking her up and telling her to go back to her own bed, but I didn't have the heart to do it. She looked so peaceful and content in my arms.
I decided to just lay there and enjoy the feeling of her warm body next to me. I ran my fingers through her hair and planted a kiss on her forehead. I told myself that it was just a harmless crush and that I would never actually do anything to hurt or betray my little sister. I drifted off to sleep, my mind at ease.
But as I slept, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was more than just a crush. It was something deeper, something stronger. And I knew that I would have to be careful, for both of our sakes.
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