Sleep Disorder

Sleep Disorder


I am a fourteen-year-old girl and I have had a sleeping disorder all of my life. I have been to doctors but nothing worked until just recently.

I sleep so soundly that I cannot hear an alarm clock or even a fire alarm. It takes mom almost a half-hour to wake me up in the morning for school and that’s after a ten-hour sleep.

Then about a week ago all that changed. It had taken a few weeks for that last drug to get into my system and finally start to work properly.

Then I didn’t want to tell anyone about it.

Like I said about a week ago things changed. I actually woke up in the middle of night. My father was in my bed on top of me and he was fucking me. It felt so wonderful that I tried real hard not to let on that I was awake so I just lay there as still as I could and let him do his thing. Dad fucked me good and I could tell when he came because of his rapid breathing and his thrusting into me harder. He let out a grunt and then he rolled off of me. He squeezed both of my breasts gently and then pinched both of my nipples for a while too. It was all that I could do not to cry out in pleasure. Dad kissed me on my mouth and then thanked me for the sex. When he left me I just wished that I had been awake for all of it. I looked over at the clock on my dresser and saw that it was almost midnight. I had never been awake at midnight before. Dad came back into my bedroom. He pulled my covers back and washed my pussy with a washcloth before drying it with a towel. After he covered me back up and had left my room I fell asleep pretty quickly.

I was awakened again later that night but this time it was my sixteen-year-old brother that was fucking me. It didn’t feel anywhere nearly as good as it had when my father had been fucking me. My brother just pounded into me like I was some kind of a piece of meat. Just as soon as he came he left my bedroom. He didn’t even come back in to clean me up afterwards like dad had either.