Sharing My Room With Sis: Being a Friend

I woke up in bed next to my sister Abby. My underwear, which had been left around my knees last night, had worked themselves off overnight, and my dick sat loosely under the sheets, just inches away from my still sleeping sis. I pulled the covers back and noticed of few dried spots of my cum on the sheets. I remembered the whole encounter, from her nervous fingers slipping into my boxer-briefs to our mutual explosion. There could be no doubt this time of whether the night before had been a dream.

I got out of bed and pulled on some pants. Abby started to wake up and look at me. “We’d better get into the kitchen for breakfast. Mom expects us in there in a minute.” She nodded. The thought of Mom coming to get us frightened me, though there was nothing in our room right now to indicate what we’d done without a real investigation. I instinctively just wanted to keep everyone as far away from my room as possible. My room had turned into a magic place, separate from the rest of the world, a place only for Abby and me, where we went from just being brother and sister to something more.

We sat and ate breakfast, and I looked across the table at Abby. Even just sitting there, her soft features were beautiful. Her long red hair was slightly mussed. Her eyes and mouth made her look kind, her usual look of indifference or sadness replaced with a slight glow. Her skin was smooth and pale, only broken with a spattering of freckles on each cheek.

She was still in her pajamas, an old pair blue cotton with purple dogs printed on them, worn thin and too small for her body. Water damage in her room a few nights ago had wreaked havoc in her room, forcing her to share my room with me and leaving only this old pair from going to the laundry service. The top was long-sleeved with buttons down the middle, the fabric stretching around her causing gaps to open between the buttons. This morning I noticed her nipples standing out through the fabric, and I thought about how I slid my hand inside her shirt two nights before.

On the front of her pajamas was a small line of white spots going down her chest. Any other day I would have assumed she’d dripped some toothpaste, but this time I knew it was from when my cum had shot off into the dark last night. Seeing it in the light of the kitchen both excited me and made me nervous. Up until now our encounters had been solely confined to my room, but now I was suddenly aware that it couldn’t just stay there. The effects of it would spill out into the rest of the world, and we’d have to be very careful to not give any clue as to what was happening.

We finished breakfast and got up to head back to my room to get ready for school. My mom stopped me a moment. “Why don’t you stay down here a while longer and give your sister some time to get ready in your room. It only takes you a few minutes to get ready, and Abby would probably appreciate the privacy.” She went off to finish getting ready for work. I had no choice but to sit on the couch and wait for a bit.

My mom finally left for work, and I headed to my room to get ready with only about 5 minutes until Abby and I usually left. I peeked in and saw Abby was just finishing getting her things together to leave. “All ready,” she said.

“Alright, it should only take me a few minutes.” I headed into the closet to get some clothes, expecting her to head to the living room.