Sleepwalking and getting fucked by my brother


“Ugh yo …… why are you bothering me ……” I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly raised my head but nestled back into bed in less than a moment.

“Don’t go too far, you’ve already missed half a day of school, if you keep this up I’m going to tell mom!”

“Well …… you’re very annoying yeah, don’t disturb me to sleep ……” head is still sinking in the headache, the feeling of not sleeping and running is making people angry, yelling a few words at my old sister, after covering my head with a quilt, I used the quilt to cover my After yelling a few words at my sister, I covered my head with a quilt and continued to replenish the sleep I hadn’t gotten in three days.

“And you! This delicious and lazy guy …… ran to our house to do what?” The old sister’s anger seems to have not yet subsided, turning her head and grabbing up the damaged friend Rascal Turtle who was buried in the online game, loudly and angrily scolding.

“Ou Ou …… my ears …… gently …… well well …… spare my life ah …… Oaku your sister got angry la!” Wearing headphones, Rascal Turtle, mouth exaggeratedly wailing around, just under the coercion of his old sister, the two of them died digging me out of bed.

“Hmph! Let’s see if you guys still dare to skip class in the future, if I catch you once more, I’ll slam your computers all down the stairs!” The old sister made a gesture to drop Rascal Turtle’s computer down the stairs, only to see that this no-good guy almost didn’t kneel on the ground to kowtow and admit his mistake.

“Aren’t you bored! If you have time, go and get a boyfriend, don’t have nothing better to do than to make trouble with your old brother?” I couldn’t stand the constant nagging harassment in my ears, and I couldn’t help but get into a fight with my sister when I was interrupted from my sleep.

“Hmph! I don’t care about you! Two dead geeks who only know how to play GAME all day long …… You’ll know when mom comes back!” After the defiant old sister left her harsh words, the lunchbox that had been prepared for me was actually stuffed into the refrigerator again, and her face was full of anger as she threw the door shut with force and left angrily.

“Stinking woman …… controls me like a son ……”

“Aigoo, you also don’t say so, have so concerned about your sister really should sneer, really can’t see at all that you are twin siblings it, the personality is heaven and earth apart, and the looks of a beauty like heaven, a ……” Rascal Turtle reveals a look of reverie contentment expression, the The saliva in his mouth was almost dripping down.

“Dead Turtle, if you keep talking, I’ll sell your Dark Mage.”

“Cut! Your Berserker is also practiced by me, if you dare to steal my account, I will sell all your equipment, haha, to see whether you are more miserable, or I re-train more though!” Obviously, the dead colored turtle only eats my sister’s set, to me but not even a little ‘respect’.

This lascal who nestles in our house all day long, his name is Gui Renxiong, my best friend, best friend and classmate, was originally my neighbor when I was a child, and since I was assigned to the same class in high school, he likes to use our house as an Internet cafe all day long.

He wore a pair of deep-rimmed glasses, short and thin, like a skinny bone as easy to be bullied, the students only called him Lai Pi Xiong, and the seal of more than ten years as one day, visible its mouth skin power, and I grew up calling him a small turtle also used to, it has been used.

Since their family was in the ocean business, my mother ran away with someone at a very early age, and I haven’t seen my father for three to four years, but he was very well off and could always afford to buy the highest-end laptop computers and run to my place.

As for our family environment is actually not much better, since I grew up, my sister and I have never seen our biological father, and my mother’s occupation is a flight attendant, flying all day long, and it seems that there are not many relatives, and it seems that my sister has been the one who has been taking care of the family all along.

By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Wei Yuzhai, seventeen years old, a high school student with nothing to do, nothing to achieve, self-confessed autistic rice worm, if I can give me enough food and savings, maybe I can never step out of the house for the rest of my life.

Especially after Lai Pi Turtle got me hooked on online games, this situation has become even more serious tendency, and in my name because there is a word “geek”, after applying the recent emerging term, causing me to always with the word “geek” can not be dissociated.

“Ah! Crap …… I remembered, my dad seems to be going back to the country today, just focusing on playing your U-ranked divine armor, I even forgot the time for the finance minister to send the money too, you see! It’s all because of you.” Dead Little Turtle obviously indulged himself in beating the equipment he himself wanted, but he even blamed me for the crime.

“Ha, but Dad’s rare return is a good reason, so I’ll have an excuse to bluff my way through tomorrow’s quiz… hey, sorry, I’ll go first!” The dead little turtle, while arguing with me, also dug out the lunchbox in the fridge and microwaved it, and after eating it all by himself, he patted his butt and left.

“Hmph, asshole! You forgot your laptop!” I was about to turn on my desktop computer, but I noticed that Turtle’s laptop was still on, so I sat my butt down on it to see how he was leveling the character he was currently practicing.

In this way, I empty belly can not help but go online again to fight for a while, would like to organize the equipment information, which know that only with two groups to play suit, do not realize that it is again in the evening.

I glanced up at the clock, it was close to nine o’clock, in half an hour my sister’s tuition class would be over, and before I could avoid another nagging, I thought I’d go and find something to eat first.

“Strange, what is this? Is the screen broken?” Just as he was about to turn around, the characters on the screen turned out to be like a mosaic, and the whole thing was actually muddled up, as if there was an arithmetic error in the graphics card, and the whole mannequin was twisted and distorted like liquid metal.

“How come it won’t move? Beep@$#! (This is not a high-grade computer that costs more than a hundred thousand dollars. Why did it crash not long after I bought it?” My face is still a little sleepy, I lost my temper and used the land to slap this thin and delicate high-grade things, anyway, things are not I bought, broken will naturally be someone to pay for repairs.

“Beep ……du ……” only a few shots, the front screen is blacked out, but the central character module still exists, and the liquid mold is continuously disgustingly wriggling. The liquid mold is continuously disgustingly wriggling.

“Beep …… Beep …… Identity Confirmation in Progress ……” Just below the bizarre metal man, suddenly surfaced a more inexplicable few words.

“Status: PASS”

“Age: PASS”

I am a 15 year old teenager living with my brother and parents and had a pretty happy and fulfilling life.

But six months ago, my brother has been unable to find a job after graduating from college, and has gotten nervous and sometimes even sleepwalks in the middle of the night.

When I first heard the term “sleepwalking”, I was a bit scared because I often see sleepwalking in TV and movies where people kill people with knives, but after the doctor explained it to us, we realized that the truth is not as exaggerated as in the drama.

I don’t really understand the details, but my brother’s condition is still mild, so he shouldn’t do anything to hurt anyone. The most important thing is, when he sleepwalks, don’t wake him up, he will naturally go back to sleep after sleepwalking, and when he wakes up, he won’t remember what he did during sleepwalking.

But when he sleepwalks, he doesn’t know what he’s doing, so eventually something happens.

Here’s the thing.

One late night about five months ago, I felt the urge to urinate in my sleep, so I got out of bed and went to the restroom. Because I was in such a hurry and so sleepy, once I entered the restroom, I even forgot to lock the door and just closed it behind me, so I hurriedly took off my clothes and sat down on the toilet to let out my urine.

I had just finished peeing when the toilet door suddenly opened and I looked up to see that it was my brother.

(Whoa…)

I almost shouted, but covered my mouth with my hand in time, for I saw my brother’s eyes were tightly closed, and I knew he was sleepwalking, and dared not make a sound for fear of waking him.

As soon as he came in, he came to the toilet, and that’s when it occurred to me that he had come in to pee as well.

It was too late for me to get up and back out of the way, he was standing too close to the toilet, and if I stood up now, I would surely bump into him, so I had to remain seated and wait and see what happened.

Of course, there was no room for me to put my pants back on, so I had to let my lower body continue to be exposed, and luckily my brother’s eyes were closed and he couldn’t see anything, or else he would have been embarrassed to death.

The first time I watched a man urinate, I actually watched it face to face. It turns out that men have to spread their legs to pee just like women. And when he spreads his legs, I have to spread my legs even wider so that our four legs don’t touch each other.

This thigh spreading position caused the two flaps of flesh at the mouth of my vagina to break apart as well, and I vaguely felt a gush of coldness in my vagina. Although no one else saw it, but posing in front of my own brother in such an unattractive position still made me feel flushed.

Following that, needless to say, my brother of course pulled down his pants and pulled his prick out to pee.

When I saw him make a move, I was startled again and quickly covered my face with my hands, not daring to look. I just hoped that he would not splash his urine on me as he shot right into the puddle. (Because usually after he and his dad pee, the edge of the toilet and the ground next to it are covered with yellowish urine stains, so maybe all men make the place look like this after peeing.)

I couldn’t wait for my brother to finish peeing and leave. However, after waiting for a while, there was still no sound of water as I expected. I couldn’t help but peek through the cracks in my fingers, and it was amazing to see my brother fiddling with his penis with his hand, so he was having a snog! He was actually snogging in front of his own sister!

Granted, he was sleepwalking and didn’t know what he was doing himself, but I was still a little annoyed.

(OK, you want to snog me, I’ll see how you men are snogging, and I’ll see what’s so great about your dick.)

In a state of pounding gas and curiosity, I simply put my face-covering hands down and watched my brother snog in grand style.

My brother’s penis was so long that he couldn’t hold it completely in the palm of one hand, and the liver-colored glans was sticking out of the tiger’s mouth, and when I looked at it closely, the tip of the swollen glans had a lip like thing, and there was a small hole in the middle, which was probably the place where a man let his urine out.

I used my palm and fingers to compare, my brother’s penis was almost 5 inches long and 1 inch thick, and the glans part was even more than an inch and a half thick. Thinking back to my own narrow vagina, if my future husband’s penis is also this thick and long, it would be strange if I don’t die from penetration!

I was just thinking out loud, cold brother orgasm came, white semen from the tip of the glans sprayed out, straight to my face, I want to cover my face is too late, and then he also continued to do the action of condom, semen source shot out, I feel a warmth in my private parts, it turned out that he shot semen to my lower body as well.

Miserable! My legs were spread wide open, my private parts uncovered, and I ended up shooting right in the face.

I quickly reached for the toilet paper, and as luck would have it, my brother reached for the toilet paper after he ejaculated, and as a result, our hands touched, and it was too late for me to retract my hand. He grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand to his lower body.

I looked up and saw that my brother hadn’t woken up yet, so I didn’t dare wrestle with him, so I had to soften my hand.

Turns out my brother was using my hand as toilet paper as he swabbed the back and palm of my hand back and forth across his dick.

It had gone soft, but my brother’s dick was still 4 inches long at least, and I could still feel its warmth in my hand.

After wiping for a while, he finally dropped my hand and pulled on the pump button before putting his pants back on and leaving.

Although several parts of my body were stained with my brother’s dirty liquid, I was already scared out of my wits, so how could I dare to stay in the restroom? So I hurriedly put my pants back on and left, returning to my bedroom before carefully wiping the liquid off my body.

When I was about to wipe my lower body, I realized that I had forgotten to put my panties back on earlier in my panic and ran back to my bedroom with only my pajama pants on. So I wiped my whole body clean and went back to the bathroom to retrieve my panties.

When I came to the door of the restroom, I saw that the wooden door was hidden, and the light was still on, so I thought to myself: I must have forgotten to turn off the light just now. As I thought, I pushed the door open, but my brother was in there, sniffing my panties.

I thought he was sleepwalking again, but he turned his head, and I saw that his eyes were open, and there was a demonic gleam in them…clearly he had woken up.

We exchanged four eyes. I wanted to retrieve my panties and was afraid it would cause more embarrassment. Might as well just pretend it never happened, I thought.

I tried to turn away, but just as I did, my brother tackled me from behind, one of his palms reaching through the hem of my nightgown and rubbing and squeezing my breasts through my bra.

“Brother…what do you want…” i felt something was wrong, but tried to keep my voice down so as not to wake mom and dad.

“It’s nothing… I accidentally soiled your bottom earlier so I wanted to clean it for you or you’ll get pregnant…” he said as he slipped his other one through the front of my pants and rubbed my privates with the rubbed panties in his hand.

Don’t they say that when a sleepwalker wakes up, he can’t remember what he did while sleepwalking? Why would my brother know that he shot his load into my bottom?

But I didn’t have time to think about it, because my brother was rubbing my soft silk panties against my vaginal opening, causing me to, and the tips of my nipples were hardening as he teased them with his other hand.

But my rationality was also awakened by what he just said… By the way, these are the dangerous days, if I don’t thoroughly clean the semen from my private parts, then there might still be a chance of pregnancy.

No longer caring about my brother’s slights against me, I just wanted to break free from his pestering and dash into the toilet to take a shower, but without success. I had to verbally warn him that if he didn’t let go of me, I was going to scream.

When my brother heard that, he pulled his hand out of my pajama pants, I thought he was going to let me go, but I didn’t know that he was going to shove the panties in his hand into my mouth, so that I couldn’t scream, and both of my wrists, which were then also tightly gripped together by his hand, couldn’t move, and I couldn’t even take the panties out of my mouth even if I wanted to.

Then my brother dragged me out of the hall through the bathroom doorway, still heading in the direction of his sleeping quarters.

I knew things were no joke. I struggled harder, but the more I struggled, the tighter my brother hooped me, and I could feel his bottom harden again as my ass pressed against his lower back, and couldn’t help but be shocked.

I can’t believe that my male organ, which was softer a few minutes ago, is now erect again, and I’ve finally pushed myself down on his bed… Isn’t that dangerous?

Still holding me down on the bed, my brother continued to clasp both my wrists with one hand, while his other hand turned to my lower back and grabbed the front of my pants, trying to rip my pajama pants off. I kicked my feet about, and although I managed to stop him from removing my pants, they tore in the confusion, and I instantly felt a chill on my thighs.

My brother took the opportunity to rip a strip of cloth from my pants and tied me to a wooden post at the end of the bed with both wrists so he would have two hands on my bottom.

When I thought of the male organ that was five inches long and one inch thick when erect, I became even more anxious, so anxious that even my eyes were tearing up, I begged my brother in my mind to let me go, but he was not moved, instead, he pulled down my pajama pants, and also spread my legs wide open. I shook my head violently, but eventually my brother inserted his prick into my lower body.

“Sis-head, just now your little hand made my dick hard, so you must help me out, but I’ll take my time and make sure I don’t make you sore…”

Although my brother’s thrusting movements were slow, because of his dick… Especially his glans… I still felt the pain in my lower body. When he was pumping, I almost fainted from the pain.

I don’t know how long it took, but my brother reached another orgasm, but this time his prick ejaculated in my vagina, forcing me to receive all of his sperm.

In order to make myself accept this unacceptable cruel fact, I comforted myself by saying: my brother must have been in a moment of impulse and could not control himself, so he did such a shameless thing to me.

I saw him climb to his feet after he had let off steam, and his upper body came to my breasts, and I thought he was going to untie the ropes that held me in place. But he wasn’t satisfied yet, he unbuttoned the chest of my nightgown, pulled up my bra, played with my breasts with his hands, and kissed my neck and cheeks with his mouth.

Although my thighs were tingling with headache, my brother’s violation of my upper body was causing me to feel paroxysms of pleasure. If this person who was soothing my body was my beloved man, how wonderful it would be. Unfortunately, in reality, this man was an older brother who was worse than a beast. His caresses and passionate kisses were not born out of the innocent love between a man and a woman, but to satisfy his personal beastly desires.

To my shame, my flesh became involuntarily aroused by this teasing that was both greedy and lewd, and I hated that the body of a young girl in the throes of puberty was as bad as it was.

After satisfying the desire of hand and foot, my brother’s lower body came back to the air, and ravaged me once again. This time, he wasn’t as gentle as he was just now, he ruthlessly thrust his prick into me, and also ruthlessly pumped his prick inside me, and the place that was already sore, gave his prick relentless friction, and even more so that I ended up fainting from the pain.

When I woke up, I had long since been carried back to my bed. I could feel the pain in my lower body, and even though the cum that had filled my vagina was pouring out and making the ends of my thighs cold and wet, I had to rest for a while before I was able to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

I scrubbed my whole body hard, especially my lower body, which I wiped clean with a sponge, and despite the pain, spread my red, swollen pussy lips wide apart so that the powerful showerhead could flush the manly fluids out of my body.

Of course, I cried a little and thought about how I was going to deal with this unfortunate event. Should I tell my parents? Should I call the police? Would they believe me? What would they think of me? Would they say something embarrassing to me?

“You are a shameless girl, if you want to do it, you should go farther away to do it, but actually at home with your own brother to do it together, really sinful Luo!”

“You said your brother raped you, so what were the details? How much of his penis went in? Did it hurt? Did he ejaculate in your vagina? Did you feel pleasure when his penis was pumping inside you? Were you a virgin before this? Have you ever had sex with other boys…”

“Following your brother’s confession, you were not wearing your underwear on your body and left them on the hanger in the toilet to lure him in…”

It’s easier to forget the past than to face the future, so why don’t we just forget about it as if nothing had happened, as if it was a nightmare?

Who knows that this approach to resting on his laurels has led to more serious consequences.