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I must have made a noise, because she knew I was awake.

"I can't sleep on that sofa," she said. I could hardly blame her. She climbed onto the other side of the bed.

"I'm naked under this sheet," I told her.

"So? It's as hot as balls," she said. I wasn't fully awake, and with a start I realized she was naked as well, the slivers of light coming through the blinds gliding off her curves.

It must have also been enough light coming in to see the outline of my erection through the sheet.

"Look, you are not going to be jacking off next to me," she said, resting one of her thighs across my lap. She drifted off to sleep, and it was actually comforting having her there next to me. I tried to ignore the fact that my sister was naked in bed with me, and I hoped my erection would go away on its own.

It was actually her sexual frustration that got the better of her first. I awoke to the feeling of her leg moving gently back and forth, and I felt the heat and the wetness of her pussy pressed against my hip. In her sleep she was grinding her pelvis against my side.

"Angie!" I whispered, hoping to put a stop to it without too much embarrassment.

It was one thing to have her dry humping me in her sleep. But her thigh, lying across my lap, was also stimulating my erection, and it wasn't going to take much more to set me off.

If I rolled to one side, her knee would be resting on my crotch. But I thought if I rolled the other way, she wouldn't have my hip to press into, and she'd stop. So I rolled towards her, and found that her slit was pressing right against my erection, coating the front of my member in her juices. Moans escaped her lips as she thrust toward her release. And then she shuddered with orgasm, and as her hips bucked, the tip of my cock got lodged in her hole.

I laid completely still, unsure what to do. It had already gone too far. But even as I lay there perfectly still, I could feel Angie's pussy squeezing the head of my cock. And I realized she wasn't asleep anymore.

"Chris, what's your penis doing in my vagina?" my sister asked.

"You were humping me in your sleep," I said.

"I don't believe you," she said.

"You got your juices all over me. You just rubbed yourself to orgasm against me."

"Huh. But I don't feel satisfied," she said. "You didn't, did you?"

"Not yet," I said.

A long, tense moment went by while we lay perfectly still, just barely conjoined. At the threshold of incest. Then Angie rolled herself up on top of me, the tip of my cock still nestled in her slit.

"Okay. If you want to continue with this, you have to do exactly as I say. Understood?" she asked. Looking back on it, I think she would have wanted to go further with it even if I hadn't agreed to her terms.

Did I want to go further? If it hadn't already been begun, I might have refused. But I wasn't in my right mind at that point.

"Okay," I said. As soon as I agreed, she inched me further into her, with a gasp, and started to rock her hips slowly, gently.

"Grab my breasts," she said. When I did, she sighed, "Oh god!" I felt the reverberation of her pleasure all the way down through her. She pushed herself a little harder onto me, taking more of my erection into her.

"Kiss my neck," she said, leaning down, pressing the side of her neck against my lips. This wasn't what I'd had in mind, and kissing my sister felt so wrong, and yet the sensation of her pussy hot and wet around me drove me on. I kissed her neck, sucked on her skin, hoping I wouldn't leave a mark.

"Thrust up into me," she said, and I did, pushing myself all the way into her. It was so much all at once, I wasn't sure how much more I could take.

"Angie, I'm going to..." I said, starting to warn her.

"Not yet," she said, and she stopped moving. "Ready to keep going?"

I took a deep breath. "Yeah."

She started moving again. "Now lay perfectly still. I'm about to cum."

She sat upright on my lap, grinding against me a few more times, moving my penis deep within her.

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