"Ah, Annie, you're just being paranoid. No one's going to come and kill you in your sleep, now lay back down and go to bed." I reassured my sister, for the fifth time tonight after watching a horror film.
"But brother, they're going to get me like they did that girl!" She said, whimpering softly, with the blankets pulled over half her face.
I've always loved my sister, more than just brother-sister love should be. Her small eyes, wide eyed with fear, wet with tears. To be here laying in her bed with her is too much nearly as it is, comforting her.
"Big bubba, why am I so scared?"
"Because, you watched a scary movie I told you not to." I said, wiping her tears away.
"None of it's real, right bubba?"
"Not any of it."
I can't believe myself, how can I sit here, thinking sexual thoughts? Making her scream for me to make her feel so much pleasure? I should tell her. I should get it off my chest, and tell her, so I can stop feeling so bad. Tomorrow...
"What the-" I exclaimed, my alarm going off by surprise.
Wonderful. I thought to myself, grumbling.
"Bubba!" Annie yelled, running for my hugging my chest strongly.
All those years of weight-lifting with her has paid off. Well, today I tell her my physical attraction for her, my emotional calling for her.
We went through our day as normal, but when our mother and father left for their second honeymoon trip, I confronted Annie.
"Hey, Annie. What're you up to?"
"Hey bubba. Nothing, just sitting her thinking."
"About what?" I asked, sitting on her bed, rubbing her knee.
"Well, some people at school, last Friday, were talking about sexual things," she said very nervously. "And I was wondering, what it felt like."
Ironic... I thought.
"Well, I've been having these, thoughts, about you, Annie. I actually came up here to confront you about a sexual feeling I've been feeling for you."
"Really brother?" She said with excitement, moving closer to me, gripping my arm playfully.
"Yeah, but I was afraid to confront you." I said, slowly caressing her back through her tight-fitted tank top.
"So was I," she comments, slowly backing off. "But I'm.. afraid."
"Well," I said, pulling off my shirt and pulling off my sleep-shorts and boxers, revealing a hard, cock to her. "Don't be. We can both feel what we want to feel." I said, inching forward to her, pulling off her small tank top.
"But brother, we're family. Are you sure we're allowe-"
I broke her off, mid sentence with a deep, powerful kiss, as our tongues explored each other mouths. The sound of her soft moaning making my cock want to feel her tight walls around it.
I broke off the kiss, slowly kissing her throat, to her neck, going to her ear, biting it playfully as I whispered, "I love you, more than any thing this world has to offer."
As she leaned her head back, with my hands holding her toward me in the middle of her back, she whispered back, "I love you too."
I inched forward and pulled down her skirt, slowly around her ankles.