Sister Quickie

Okay, so this text is really short, but I didn’t really have a lot of time…



Her breathing became shallow as she touched herself. She must have thought I was asleep, but truth was that I wasn’t; in fact, it was I who had been mistaken; I could have sworn she was out already. I removed my hand from my dick and listened silently as she gasped in climax. “I know you’re awake, you pervert,” she commented. “I heard you move your hand.” I said nothing as my respiration froze. “Don’t fake it; you were getting yourself off, weren’t you?” I gulped as silently as possible. Below, I heard the rustle of sheets and the pressure against the wood as she climbed up the old ladder to the top bunk. Her head appeared right next to mine, her pretty brown eyes and long straight hair accenting her beautiful complexion. “Just admit it!” she said, smiling. I sighed. “Actually, it was you getting off to me; I’ve been at this for about thirty minutes.” She chuckled. “You, thirty minutes? What the fuck ever!” I looked at her silently, expecting her to return to her bunk, but instead she kept looking at me without moving. An awkward silence ensued.
“What?” I asked. A sparkle flashed in her eyes. I could tell she was at a loss for words, but my own dirty mind began to figure out what she wanted. I said nothing. “Well, goodnight then,” she said, apparently giving up. She ducked down and laid in her own bed, but I didn’t hear her pull the covers. “Do you think Dad would get mad if he knew about us?” she asked.