Ok Diary, I didn't think things could get much crazier. Apparently I was wrong. Like when I last wrote to you, my brother's boyfriend Amy had just got him to fuck me (his sister!) while I was supposedly sleepwalking. That was pretty nuts. Of course, I was also trying to come up with a plan to reveal that I knew what was going on and liked it. I did it!
I need to tell you about letting them know that I knew.
Grant had stuck his cock in my pussy while Amy watched. He'd blown his load all over it and Amy had cleaned me up, but they didn't know I knew. I really wanted them to. I wanted to be a willing participant.
The more I tried to plan what came next though, the harder it became. I was being too fancy, trying to come up with an intricate plan. I over-thought it. In the end, the answer was simplicity.
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I woke up in Grant's bed. Amy had been sleeping over. I was naked, my pussy was as wet as it always was when I'd been aroused while sleepwalking, but there was no sign of Grant and Amy. I climbed out of bed, pulled one of Grant's t-shirts from his closet and slipped it on. I found them curled up together in my bed, still sleeping. Grant was facing the wall and Amy facing his back with my quilt gathered to her and scrunched in front. It left her back and bum bare and I took a few moments to enjoy just how gorgeous she looked.
The sound of my door opening disturbed their sleep enough to wake them. Amy woke first, turning toward me and stretching lazily. The quilt didn't quite come with her as she rolled and her right breast and half her body was left exposed. It was delicious.
As her eyes focussed on me standing in the doorway, I apologised for waking her.
'Its ok,' she smiled. My eyes flicked to her breast again. It was instinctual rather than planned and sadly it alerted Amy to her exposure. Almost lazily she pulled the quilt over herself and ruined my view. It was such a tease! She hadn't snatched it though. She hadn't reacted in the way I'd expect someone who'd just been found semi naked by their lover's sister to react. Her pulling on the quilt woke Grant though. He rolled onto his back to see what was going on. I couldn't help but note the impression his morning wood made against the thin quilt.
'So um, how did this happen?' I asked.
'You came into Grant's room,' Amy replied, her eyes flicking between my face and my body. She kept looking at the way my long nipples stood out against my brother's t-shirt.
'Oh.'
'Yeah it was pretty funny. You came in naked and got into bed next to me,' Amy laughed. 'Grant was a bit freaked out and insisted that we come and take your bed. I think he was afraid you might try and fuck me in your sleep.'
I blushed at the frankness of her discussion.
'Yeah, well I can see how that would have been a bit awkward,' I laughed in response.
'Maybe awkward,' Amy replied mischievously, her eyes twinkling. She left whatever else she may have said unspoken. Grant elbowed her in response and I didn't pursue it, promising to give them time to sort themselves out while I went and cooked some breakfast.
I wondered what had really happened. I stood cooking bacon and eggs, acutely aware of the state of my pussy when I'd woken. I knew that they'd had fun with me and it opened the door for what I had decided should be my approach. I was going to do what I did to Grant. Go in there, pretend to be asleep and then 'wake up' at the right moment.
I had to wait another week for the right opportunity though. Amy wasn't sleeping over until the next weekend. I built my desire by teasing Grant, trying hard to get him to fuck me when Amy wasn't there. At one point I put on my old school dress without any underwear on, bent over the kitchen table in front of him and begged him to fuck me. I know from some of the porn he watches that school uniforms turn him on, but he turned out to be an immovable force. He didn't even touch me! Bastard.
I masturbated frequently. I even did it on the couch while we were both watching TV. He still resisted and I didn't allow myself to cum. I just keep stoking my desire and going to bed frustrated. I think I wanted Amy to come around again more than Grant did!
I was like a caged animal on Saturday, waiting desperately for her to arrive. Grant was so lackadaisical that it was infuriating. In the end I went shopping to pass the afternoon. Of course with what I had on my mind I ended up at Victoria's Secret and bought some new, very skimpy underwear. I was so horny that if some random bloke had stepped into my change room I would have jumped him.
Amy had arrived when I returned home and I hugged her enthusiastically, telling her how much I'd been looking forward to having my 'pseudo-sister' over again. Then Grant pissed me right off by telling me that the two of them were going out for dinner and then on to a club. Amy was nice enough to ask me along, but I could tell from Grant's body language that it was the last thing that he wanted. I let them go and settled in to watch a movie. ARGH!
I was left alone and frustrated in the house. I watched porn, I masturbated, I almost crawled up the walls. I didn't cum. Eventually I got so bored that I went into Grant's room and went through Amy's bag. It was a massive invasion of privacy, but I was beyond rational thought. I found the thong that she'd stuffed in to put on the next day. I put it on. I pulled it nice and tight against my over-stimulated pussy and went to bed, setting my alarm for 4am.
I hated it when I woke to the phone buzzing under my pillow. When I realised why though, I smiled in the dark. I crept from my bed and went into Grant's room, pausing only long enough to assume my sleepwalking persona.
I walked into the room quietly and climbed into bed, glad to see that the side I always climbed in was the same side that Amy slept. I snuggled up to her and grabbed her tit. God it felt awesome. It was so full and firm in my hand. The contrast to my own tiny tits was amazing. It was easily the biggest breast I'd ever fondled (Not that I'd played with that many). I didn't get carried away though. I wanted to. I wanted to squeeze and pinch and pull and do everything, but I just held it. I could feel her breathing slowly resume as I relaxed and did no more. Clearly getting into bed had woken her and now she was relaxing until she was sure that I was asleep. I felt her roll toward me, shifting on the bed. She moved onto her back then turned toward me slightly. It took my hand off her tit, but I didn't have a lot of choice. I felt her fingers gently caressing my face and then her lips brushed against mine. Her tongue slipped between, them kissing me. It took all the self-control I'd ever assembled not to passionately indulge myself by further returning it. Her fingers sought out my nipples and pussy, slipping inside the thong to play with me.
The bed shifted again.
'Amy?' I heard Grant whisper.
'Yeah,' Amy answered, her fingers stilling.
'Is Nikki in here again?'
'Yes,' Amy replied, her voice a little throaty with desire.
'Having fun?'
'A little.' Amy sounded almost sheepish in her response; caught playing with her boyfriend's sister.
'Do I get to join in?'
'Of course!'
