Breeding My Sleeping Sister
Brad has always had a thing for Anna, even before their parents married. Unfortunately, she was more interesting in teasing him by pleasing lots of other men. Brad has a plan, though, to make her his — a baby More
Brad has always had a thing for Anna, even before their parents married. Unfortunately, she was more interesting in teasing him by pleasing lots of other men. Brad has a plan, though, to make her his — a baby.
Warning: This 3300 word story contains explicit descriptions of sex acts between a twenty-something year old woman and her step-brother for breeding purposes — somnophilia themes including: sleeping sex, sleeping oral sex, sleeping creampies, and a man taking advantage of her sleeping sister while he slept for the purpose of impregnation. It is intended for ADULTS ONLY.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
Brad hurried into the living room, wearing nothing but his pajama bottoms. Anna was leaning against the front door, forehead lightly pounding into it. She looked distressed.
"What's the matter, Anna?"
She tensed up, and then shuddered. "Nothing. I'm fine."
To Brad she looked horny and frustrated. Her face was just a little red.
"Are you drunk?"
"No. Dude, I'm not old enough to drink yet," she said. "I'm just so tired. So horn…tired."
Brad pressed up close to her back, pushing his bulge into her lower back. Anna's reaction was to gasp and bite her lip. And then she sighed and relaxed.
"I'd like to play our usual after date squeezed and tease game, big brother, but I'm just too tired," she said. "And…well…it would be too tempting tonight. I just want to go to bed."
He stroked her sides, the tips of his fingers brushing the side of her boobs. Her bra was missing. Anna usually returned from dates with her underwear in her purse. She usually let him cop a couple of feels, too. He loved her breasts. They were so big and firm, most people refused to believe they were real.
"I thought you'd never ask. Let's go to bed," he said.
He felt her nipples poking hard and erect at the thin fabric of her tank.
"What?" she said. He pinched and rolled her nipples. "Oh!"
About the Author:
Ana Thalia is a Texas writer. By day she is a hard working IT Professional, but at night she lets her hair down and writes to relax and entertain. She loves to write Fantasy, of the epic type, but sometimes she has other little fantasies that need to be told.