Every night, I share my bed with my stepsibling. It started as a simple arrangement, but soon, the line between brother and lover blurred. Our intimate moments unfold under the watchful eyes of my sleeping parents.
Every evening, I find myself drifting off to sleep in my cozy bedroom, nestled beneath my soft covers. However, a peculiar occurrence has been happening as of late. It seems that my stepbrother, with a mischievous glint in his eye, has been joining me in bed, under the guise of tucking me in. But as the nights grew darker and the moon shone brighter, our intimate encounters took a turn. What started as a simple act of brotherly affection soon transformed into a heated exchange of passionate caresses. Our bodies intertwined, our breaths becoming ragged as we succumbed to the primal urges coursing through us. Each night, we would rekindle our forbidden flame, our inhibitions melting away under the warm embrace of the sheets. As the days passed, our secret rendezvous became a tantalizing ritual, a nightly dance of desire that left us both yearning for more.