1. Sleeping Over


    Date: 6/8/2016, Categories: Fantasy Anal Erotica First Time Reluctance Romance Virginity Author: Unknow user, Source: sexstories.com

    That gentle little knock at my bedroom door always made me smile. I watched the handle turn, and then waited for Scarlett to poke her head through. It was a pretty regular occurrence whenever she spent the night over at our place. As much as I loved my little sister, she wasn’t a morning person, and her bubbly best friend would often leave her alone in her room to sleep in for a couple of hours while she hung out with me instead. Scarlett had always had a crush on me, following me around like a lost puppy at every opportunity. I was flattered by the attention, especially as I got nothing like it from the twenty year old women my own age. And as she had blossomed through her teens, I have to admit, more than just my ego became aroused. "Morning, Will," she breathed. Her mop of chocolate brown hair splashed around her face, framing that adorable, hopeful smile. "Can I come in for a snuggle?" "Of course you can, Sweetie," I grinned, leaning up on one elbow. Her smile beamed brighter, if that was possible. She slipped through the door, closing it gently behind her, and coming fully into view. She wore a tight, white t-shirt, with a faded print of Marvin the Martian on the front, as she always did when she slept over with my little sister. Marvin's face was distorted around her right breast, making him look like he was winking at me. The muzzle of his ray gun similarly flared on the stretched fabric on her left. And the bottom of her shirt had long since lost the battle of ...
    ... trying to reach her waist. I had bought that t-shirt for her about five years earlier, when we had visited Movie World on a joint family holiday to the Gold Coast. At the time, it had been a gift to wear in the regular rotation. But now that she was seventeen, Marvin was demoted to strictly sleepwear only. And my god, he did a fantastic job. Past her belly button, pale pink, cotton panties hugged the beautiful curve of her hips, and dipped down sweetly between her slender legs. I kept my eyes moving down though, so as to not let her catch me staring. "Love the socks," I smiled. "I'm a little cold," she pouted. I smirked to myself, noticing that her nipples confirmed her story, as Scarlett padded across the carpet towards me. I lifted up the doona for her as she arrived at the side of the bed, and she slipped effortlessly under the covers. I loved that contented little sound she made when she was safely tucked in. Every time. "Hey," she whispered, her big, brown eyes twinkling. "Hey," I breathed back. Then she rolled over on top of me, as she always did, wriggling into position for the best cuddle. She inevitably made a mess of it, with countless adjustments, as she squirmed and grunted, until she was comfortable. "Morning, Will," she finally announced. "Good morning, " I smiled up at her. "You all set there?" Scarlett slithered on top of me to check. Her torso rolled one way with a twist of her shoulders, while her hips rolled the other. I could feel the softness of her breasts ...
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