Freedom and its rewards (closed)

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Nathaniel Gant walked down the road remembering his previous life. His 6'2" height and muscular build filled out his jeans and tshirt for an impressive effect and he enjoyed a few women checking him out as he had walked through town. he knew he wasn't model attractive in the face, but he took pride in his body. He ran a hand thought his military short hair, the heat of the sun felt good on his skin after spending eight years in prison. Freedom. Wow, it felt good. Eight years for being the driver in a bank heist had been a heavy sentence, but now that was behind him and he was going home to his parents and sister. He wondered what they had been doing while he had been locked up. He hadn't exactly had many visits, his family almost entirely writing him off as no good, or his dad for sure. He thought maybe his mum and sister might be more forgiving, but he guessed he would soon see.

The street looked exactly the same as the last time he'd lived here. Well appointed houses, gardens and middle class cars on driveways. It was a quiet area where nothing interesting happened. Boring he supposed would be another word to describe it. As his house came into view he stopped and considered the welcome he was about to receive. Well, fuck them, if they didn't want him here he could find somewhere else to stay. He walked up to the front door and rapped hard on the wood. Standing glancing both waya up and down the street Nathaniel sighed feeling hungry and tired.
 
Hannah was nervous as she sat on the couch, she knew that he was getting released today, the entire family knew, which is why her mum and dad had gone on vacation just the day before and would not be back for a few days, she supposed it was her fathers way of showing his reluctance to accept his son, her brother back. She wasn't even sure he would come here after all no one had visited him, simply because their Dad had said no and Hannah was too young.

She had not seen him for eight years when he had left she had just been a little ten year old girl and while she hadn't got much taller in height still a small 5"2, she had changed, her body had filled out over the years, though she always remained slim with help from gymnastics and dance.

Hannah glances up at the clock on the wall, as she nervously smooths down her short summer dress, she wondered what he would be like, she had vague memories of him playing games with her and talking to him, but that was a long time ago.

Suddenly she hears a knock on the door, Hannah's heart races as she stands up and walks towards the door slowly, her hands trembling and she reaches out and twists the door pulling up open. Her eyes widen as she takes in the tall well built man in front of her, she hadn't expected him to be so tall. She gulps softly and glance up at him, having no idea what to do or say. "Welcome home" she finally settles on as she moves forward wrapping her arms around his waist in an awkward hug, looks like she wasn't the only one who filled out either.
 
For a moment Nathaniel was taken aback by the hug, and by the appearence of his sister at the door. He remembered the young little girl, a little nervous, but kind, playful, full of life. She had been a scrawny kid but full of energy. Looking down at the girl wrapped around his waist, Nate realised she still wasn't what you'd call curvy, but she had certainly grown up into a beautiful young woman with, from what he could see, a killer body. He wrapped his muscular arms around her and hugged her back actually enjoying the gesture. His eyes flicked behind the girl not seeing anyone else home, and dad's car wasn't in the driveway. He smirked, the old man to scared to face his own son, huh. Coward, probably scared what Nate would do to him.

Being in prison had changed him, he knew that much. Yeah, he had been bad, he had been a criminal, but to survive in the joint a guy had to step up or you were meat. He worked out more, got into fights, learned to survive. And in surviving he had lost something of himself. The old Nate would have been all tears and warm and fuzzy over his sisters greating, but this Nate ... having been without female company for so long and suddenly having this hot young woman wrapped around him, there was only one area of him that was getting warm and fuzzy, and he knew he shouldn't be thinking that about his little sis.

"So, mum and dad out or something, sis?" He said as he moved past her and into the house looking around.

It was nice, but then they'd always had money. Nate hadn't robbed banks for the cash, but for the thrill of it. He looked back at his sister, his eyes now traveling from top to toe and he smiled.

"You got older, Hannah, hell, you must be fighting the little pricks off with a club, huh? Or is that dad's job the old fart." He chuckled.
 
Hannah almost pouts as he pulls away from her hug, she was enjoying it, she liked feeling his strong body against hers and perhaps she shouldn't think that about her brother, but it made her feel safe, her family although gave her everything she could want in terms of material gifts, they didn't get emotional or do too much hugging, then again it didn't seem like her brother did either, which was wrong as she remembers him doing it a lot when she was little.

She moves to the side to let him pass and closes the door behind him. She winces as he asks the question, she didn't know how to answer without hurting him, she thought it was horrible what her parents were doing so she doesn't answer at all for a while.

She blushes at his almost compliment and twirls a strand of hair around her finger, a nervous habbit that she had always had and shrugs, "I don't date" she says with a roll of her eyes "you know what dad's like" is her explanation, he had got a lot worse since Nate had been sent to prison, that was another thing that didn''t exactly send boys running to her, having an older brother in prison.

"You know they wanted to be here for you, it's just dad had a buisness trip and he couldn't get out of it" she tries to lie, but she was always a rubbish liar. "But I'm here and I'm glad that your home" she says with a bright smile "Are you hungry, I can make you something if you want?" she offers.
 
"Yeah, I'm famished. So you turned into a regular Jamie Oliver have you sis, or is it beans on toast." He winked to take the sting out of his sarcasm, he really did not want to alienate the one member of his family who had bothered to be here when he got home.

He let the lie about where the parents were go unanswered, no point stirring that up. They both knew she was trying to make it easier for him and he appreciated that. He followed her into the kitchen, his eyes running up her toned legs and checking out her butt in the short summer dress she wore.

"So the old man won't let you date? Thats crap. A hot girl like you should be dating some jock or something. With a body like yours its a waste to let it ..." He stopped in mid sentence and shrugged, grinning, realising this wasn't some whore off the street but his own flesh and blood. "Sorry, guess I've been out of circulation so long I've forgot how to talk to a lady."

He leaned against the kitchen door as he spoke, filling the doorway easily.

"Looks like you work out though, right?" He asked gesturing with his hand up and down her body. "You got some muscle there I see, some tone going on. What do you do, swim, run? You in the school cheerleader squad maybe? I hear they only take the sexiest girls."
 
She walks into the kitchen aware that he is following behind her, she gasps slightly "you realise I'm your sister, shouldn't you be against me dating too" she teases, but she knew he had a point, it was just she had tried to be the perfect daughter, because she saw what it did to her parents when Nate went away.

She begins to look through the fridge, before shaking her head, there was nothing in there. She laughs softly "I do gymnastics and dancing" she says honestly as she jumps up on the counter to reach into the top cupboards "and don't tell anyone but I'm a cheerleader too" she admits cautiously. Glancing back at her brother

"I can cook" she protests "but we don't have much in the fridge actually" she says with a frown, wondering why she hadn't thought to go and gett some food for him earlier. "So it might actually be beans on toast, unless you want to order something in?" she asks him. She wanted so desperatly to ask him questions about his time inside, but she didn't dare too yet, it still felt quite awkward with him.
 
"Don't worry, sis, I got a little money left, lets treat ourselves and order out. What do you fancy? Chinese, pizza?" He asked his face smiling as he watched her move around the kitchen.

He should of guessed she was a dancer, she flowed smoothly whenever she moved at all, full of grace and pose.

"My little sister a cheerleader." He grinned. "Who'd have thought it either years ago, huh? You tripped over your own feet back then. Now your out there on the field being ogled by all those guys in your short skirt and tight top." he paused, even the mental image was getting him hard and he could feel his cock bulging in his jeans. "Lets go back in the living room and chat, huh? We've got a lot of catching up to do and I want to know everything. Who's the guy you most want to have as your boyfriend and don't make out there isn't one. Whats mum been up to, is she ok?" He pointedly didn't ask about dad, he honestly didn't care. "How long they going to be away? We got the place to ourselves for a while? Just me and you all alone?" He winked and licked his lips playfully, but his blood ran hotter thinking about being alone with his hot sister for days, maybe weeks.
 
"Pizza?" she asks him hopefully, it was one of Hannah's favourite foods, she didn't have it often though.

She glares at him as she rifles through the draw for a menu, finally find one and throwing it at him. "Stop it." she says firmly "I'm not talking out boys with you, I don't want too and I won't and you shouldn't be asking me those questions" she adds as she strides past him into the living room.

Feeling better now that she's got that out " Mum's fine nothings changed since you've been away, Dad's fine too, it's been weird without you." she adds even though he didn't ask she was going to tell him anyway. "Just a week I think, but they said they'd ring from the hotel so we'll see won't we. I guess your just going to have to put up with me for a while."

"How about you though? How have you been, you know we wanted to visit you right?" she questions quietly.
 
"I know you and mum probably did." Nate answered as he looked through the menu. "I doubt dad would have wanted to go see his waste of a son in the nick, right? Be honest Hannah, we both know he's written me off, and I'm fine with that because I've got you and mum." He grabbed her plafully around her slim waist and easily pulled her against him, her feet off the ground as he swung her around like he used to eight years ago. "And I can think of nothing I want to do more than hang out with my now hot as fuck sister for a week." He laughed before throwing them both to the couch.

He picked her up and sat her down again on his lap, as if she weight nothing, her legs across his lap, her ass cradled in his lap, one of his arms around her waist to hold her in place, his face close to her, his lips by her ear.

"Now, what you gonna order to eat little sis, or am I all you need right now?" He kissed her neck, his arm pulling her against him.
 
Hannah squeals loudly as she suddenly feels a strong pair of arms around her "no" she begins to protest but quickly begins giggling as he spins her round, all she can do is hope he wouldn't drop her but she knew secretly he wouldn't, she trusted her brother, she always had and always would.

She gasps suddenly finding herself on his lap and despite herself, she finds she is snuggling up against him, he smelt good and he felt strong and she liked it. She also felt sorry for him, it had taken a lot of pleading for their father to even allow Nate back in the house and even now she was sure he was just doing it for the sake of apperance, he cared a lot about what everyone thought of him and their mum as much as she probably wanted to be there for him they both knew she would do whatever her husband said and that was all there was too it.

"Yeah food" she says thoughtfully his words so close to her ear making her shiver, giggling as she feels the kiss on her neck, it tickled, she turns her head down so he can't do it again. "What are you getting?" she asks as she rests her hands on top of his stroking them lightly, enjoying the moment.
 
A hardon, he wanted to say, but stopped himself, his cock was throbbing under her smooth toned thighs and he smiled as she bent her head away from him, but still snuggled with her big bro. He was enjoying teasing her.

"Oh, I don't know, but maybe you'd like something big and meaty?" He suggested with a naughty grin as his fingers slowly stroked a pattern on her hip where he held her to him. "I'll have a medium double cheese with bacon, pineapple and sausage on it."

He reached over and picked up the cordless phone from its holder and handed it to her.

"You order." He said. His voice, without him even realising, took on the tone of control and authority, the one he'd used to get his way in prison. When people heard that voice they didn't argue if they knew what was best for them.

As he waited for her to place the order he once again marvelled at how beautiful and sexy his little sis had turned out. Who'd have guessed so long ago when he last saw her? Not him that was for sure. Yeah, he had always loved Hannah, but back then she hadn't been the prettiest girl on the block, but hell, look what eight years could do. Now he could believe she was stopping traffic wherever she went. And he knew that boys at her school probably had real nice jerk off dreams about her in their bedrooms at night. Guys always loved that which they couldn't get, and if dad had forbidden her to date then she was probably the one girl in school all the guys wanted most. Of course Nate had got used to having anything he wanted, even in prison the wardens had given had lots of leeway and he had used it. Now he was out, but that didn't mean he had gone back to being nice and polite, no, Nate Gant took what he wanted and to hell with anyone who disagreed.
 
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"No I don't like..." she begins but then she realises that he was teasing her and what he was implying she stops herself and hits his arm hard, pushing her lip out into a pout, she hadn't been expecting this from her brother at all, she had expected him to treat her like the little girl she was when he left.

Her pout only deepens as he hands her the phone, she didn't want to ring them, she hated doing that, she was quite shy really, she wanted to protest but something told her not to argue with him. "oh okay sure" she says quietly as she takes the phone and slaps his hand away from her a little annoyed with him now but not so much that she would try and get away.

She dials the number and puts it against her ear, when the voice answers, she orders deciding to go for a small cheese pizza and fries. "okay thank you" she ends with, hanging up the phone.

"They said it will be about half an hour" she tells him "and your going to the door" she adds firmly.
 
"I am, am I?" He said his eyes hardening at her command, but then he relaxed.

This wasn't prison, he couldn't enforce his rule here like he did there ... could he? he considered that prospect, making Hannah do what he said no matter if she wanted to or not, it had a certain ... excitement to it, but she was still his sister. His hot, sexy gorgeous sister to be sure, but still his sister. He sighed, she probably thought she was getting her brother of either years ago back, but she didn't understand what prison could do to a guy, and why should she, she was only 18. But she had to learn, had to find out because he had changed and the sooner she understood that the better.

"OK, ok, I'll get the door. Look, sis, I want to talk to you about ... well, prison" He picked her up again, equally as easily, and placed her next to him on the couch. He turned so he faced her with his body, one strong arm around the slender shoulders. "I'm not the brother you remember, I don't think I can ever be that guy again. I love you, and I always will, but ... I've changed. Inside you have to toughen up or you get trodden on, do you understand?"
 
Hannah gulps at that, his voice was so cold and his eyes were hard, she was a little afraid of him at that moment, but just as soon as that thoughts comes into mind it is gone. Nate wouldn't do that he was her brother, he loved her and she loved him, she trusted him, but then again he had been gone a long time and she was sure that prison could change someone but that was okay with her, she would take it however he was.

Her whole body relaxes as he agrees to get the door and she smiles warmly, until he pulls her off his lap which causes her to whine, she liked that, she liked that he was okay with showing her affection,, it was rare in this household.

However he has her full attention as he starts talking about prison, she smiles and nods "I know Nate" she says softly "your my brother and I love you, I don't care if your not the same as you were back then, I'm just happy your here okay?" she pauses "What was it like?"
 
The sincerity and love in Hannah's voice made Nate almost second guess himself. This was his sister, she loved him, he couldn't do anything bad to her, and yet saying the words to himself didn't take the edge of his physical need which was still inside him and raised its head every time he looked at his sisters body. he thought about her question, how to describe prison to someone who had never experienced it ...

"Its lonely. I think that's the first thing I realised. I mean its full of other guys and the wardens, but your still alone. I don't know if you can understand that." He looked into Hannah's eyes and smiled slightly. "That's why you have to take care of number one, because in there your on your own and no on else will look after you. You have to do whatever it takes to survive, and that means sometimes doing bad things."

He stopped, he couldn't tell her all the things he had to do in there. He remembered one inmate who tried to boss him around, he pummelled the guy senseless and then spent two days in solitary, but when he got out no one else messed with him.

"But if you survive long enough, you gain power, a position of leadership to a degree. People leave you alone, no one messes with you. Its an exhilarating feeling, Hannah, to look into someone's eyes and see fear and respect ..." He looked into hers now and wondered how she was feeling hearing her brother speak this way. "You never want to lose that power."
 
Hannah honestly had not expected him to be so open and honest with her but she was happy he was, happy he trusted her enough even though it scared her.

She didn't know what to say, a million thoughts running through her mind, her eyes widen as he talks about power, she didn't understand it, didn't understand why he would want it, but she supposed in prison it was needed. She looks back at him, feeling a little uncomfortable, her eyes drop down.

"But your not in prison anymore" she begins sooftly "you don't need that power, not around here" but deep down she knew that probably wasn't the case. Her hand moves up toying with a strand of her hair. "I don't know what to say, your not in prison anymore, you can't have that kind of power, not without ending back up there" she mumbles the last part under her breath, she didn't want him going again, but if he did she vows that she will visit him this time but for now she just wanted to be with her brother again. She shuffles forward climbing back onto his lap, stretching her legs over his and resting her head on his chest.
 
He wrapped his arm around her as she sat back on his lap. He didn't answer her question, if it was a question. Give it up? Give up the rush, the feeling of being in total command of those around you? Impossible. And if he did end up back inside then so what, he would have his reputation already made and ... he looked down at Hannah with her head buried in his chest and he stroked her hair, a cold smile forming on his lips, it might be a fun ride all the way.

"Don't worry sis, I'll make sure you enjoy me being home with you." He whispered. "As much as I'm going to enjoy you."

He suddenly stood, Hannah now in his arms and weighing no more than a feather to him. He kissed her lips lightly then bent down and laid her on the couch. He stood there, looking down at her, like some god from Greek myth.

"I'm gonna take a shower before the food arrives, sis." He said as he suddenly pulled his t-shirt off and threw it on the floor, his muscular chest now exposed to her, then he slowly began undoing his belt, button, and zip on his jeans, kicking off his boots and pulling the legs off so he stood there in just a tight pair of grey boxers which did nothing to hide his hard 7" cock bulge.

"Figured might as well undress here so the clothes go straight in the wash, right? I'll take these off upstairs though, your to young to see a real mans cock." He smiled and winked at Hannah like a wolf seeing a deer. "You don't mind do you, sis, not like we're not family." He lent down and kissed her forehead, his body close to hers so she could feel the heat from him and smell his aftershave and scent. "Be right back, and oh, if you need me, I'll leave the bathroom door open, ok?" With an evil wink he turned and headed for the stairs up to the bedrooms and bathroom. He didn't turn back to see what his sis did, he didn't need to, his plans were already forming in his head.
 
Hannah smiles and snuggles into him, it was weird but she already felt so comfortable with him, well not exactly comfortable but she was happy and content and she liked the way that he held her. She gasps as he stands up “No” she complains knowing that he is going to put her down, she didn’t want him too. So she clings tighter to him and then she feels his lips on hers and immediately she lets go of him. She glances at him in shock but quickly shrugs it off it was fine, he was family.

Hannah’s eyes widen as he begins to take his clothes off, she watches him admiring his muscular physique, her brother was strong and she can’t take her eyes away from him, he was so handsome she raises her hand to touch him then quickly drops it when she realises she was about to touch him, blushing she looks down and doesn’t dare to look up at him again, why was she thinking that, it was so stupid.

“No of course not” she mumbles still not looking at him, her eyes close as she feels him kiss her forehead, he smelt so good and she just wanted to be near to him again.

“Okay” she mumbles as she watches him leave. Hannah tries to distract herself as she picks up his clothes, emptying his pockets and taking them to the wash then she thinks that maybe she should get his boxers to put them in there.

Hannah creeps upstairs slowly, pushing open the bathroom door, she peaks around it and sees him stood in the shower facing to the side, she giggles softly as she sees her brother naked, before ducking out of the door and leaning back against the wall before he can see her, god she was so stupid. Hannah runs her hands through her hair, the memory of her naked brother burned in her mind, quickly she runs down the stairs hoping he didn’t see her, completely forgetting about his boxers as she throws herself down on the sofa, her face a dark shade of red, completly forgetting why she went there in the frst place.
 
Nate went about his shower as if it was as normal as any other, but he was waiting. he hoped his sister might take the bait, for whatever reason, and come to the bathroom to peek. He kept his ears open, and his eyes, and he smiled to himself as he saw her head peeking in and watching him. Standing side on to her he stoked his cock a little, the soap making it feel so good, but just as fast as she had appeared she was gone again. He had hoped she might look longer, that the sight of a naked man, even her brother, might have excited her, maybe she was even more sheltered than he first thought. Was she a virgin? Dad refused to let her date, so she couldn't have an official boyfriend and she didn't want to talk to him about boys .... wow, his sex on legs sister was an 18 year old virgin?! There was no justice in the world, he decided, but then considered he would have to do something to make that right. She couldn't go on with that body of hers, those looks, and not get fucked, it just wasn't right.

Finishing his shower he stepped out and dried off, then considered what to do next. It was doubtful any of his old clothes still remained in the house, and even if they did they wouldn't fit, equally he didn't have any from the prison having worn the uniform all prisoners were required to wear while there. So, all his clothes were either downstairs in the wash, or laying dirty on the bathroom floor. As he didn't have anything clean to wear he walked naked into his parents room. A few moments later he exited in a long, soft black dressing gown his father wore. It was a little tight around the shoulders, his dad not having Nate's figure, and that made the gown want to pull open at the front, but he tired it anyway, but stayed naked under it. he walked bare foot downstairs just as the doorbell rang. He looked at Hannah curled up on the couch not looking at him and smiled. She was embarrassed, that was so cute. He reached for his wallet that Hannah had taken from his jeans and left on the table and dug out some money. He paid the pizza guy, shut the door and walked back into the room.

"So, you hungry then, sis?" He asked as he crouched in front of her by the couch. The gown opened all the way up to almost his crotch, showing his thighs and legs and how toned and muscled they were, the clean soap smell having taken the place of his earlier aftershave. "What we watching on tv, anything good on?"

He pushed her legs off the couch playfully, sat down with the pizza box, and pulled her legs back up over his lap. He put the pizza on the arm of the couch and stroked her bare legs slowly as he watched her.
 
Hannah hears Nate walking down the stairs, but she doesn't dare look at him, she felt like such a pervert, sure it hadn't exactly been her intention to go and look at her brother, to see him naked, but she had done it anyway and even though she would never admit it, she had liked what she saw. She hears a knock at the door, thankfully that just delayed having to see him.

She can barely look at him but she just nods although it was a lie, she wasn't that hungry anymore, unfortunatly as she was looking down she was looking directly at his legs and she could almost see more, Hannah blushes as she remembers what she had seen before in the shower.

Hannah smiles a little as he pushes her legs off of the sofa then back over his, while before the shower she would have liked it and she still did kind of like the skin to skin contact she was too nervous now.

"I don't know whatever you want to watch" Hannah says with a shrug as she sits up pulling her legs away and reaching for the remote she hands it to him. Now she is sitting cross legged on the sofa.
 
Nate saw the unease in Hannah now, she was nervous around him. Had seeing him naked really been that big a scare to her, was she that innocent? He would have to take care of that for her later tonight he decided. They sat and watched tv, nothing much was on, the pizza was eaten in almost totally silence. At the end, Nate looked up at the clock, it was just after 11 at night. He stood up and stretched, the robe parting almost completely at his front as his shoulders went back and he yawned. The gap was enough to show his semi hard cock and hanging balls to his sister who sat right in front of him if she looked. As his body relaxed the robe covered his crotch again.

"I'm heading to bed, sis. I'll take mum and dads room for now. Bigger bed and after being in a cramped cell for eight years I need that space." He kissed her forehead again, then her lips, this time pressing firmer to her soft lips before grinning and walking off. "Sleep well, Hannah, you know where I am if you need anything."

He walked to the master bedroom and took off the robe leaving the door open, loving the feel of being naked. He stretched through some short exercises to relax himself, then lay on the large bed and closed his eyes. he pictured his sister again in that thin short summer dress and his cock hardened to full stiffness. He sighed and began to stroke it slowly, not caring if Hannah saw him, he hoped she did. His mind conjured images of him and Hannah in the midst of sex, hard fucking, her sucking her brothers hard cock as he watched and smiled, then pushing her down and using her virgin pussy and ass.
 
Hannah didn't eat too much of the pizza, she was far too nervous around him now for that. thankfully he stands a little while later she looks up at him, waiting to see what he will say, but he doesn't he just stretches, his robe parting and giving Hannah a proper view, it was the first time that she had seen it properly, it was the first time she had seen any boys.. cock, but her brother wasn't a boy he was a man and she can't tear her eyes away, thankfully it is quickly covered and she hears him saying something about going to bed.

"Yeah goodnight" she mumbles. She doesn't participate in the iss but she enjoys it never the less. "see you in the morning" honestly she really needed to get over this.

It was strage she felt really warm and tingly around him, she didn't understand it, Hannah stands up and heads to the bathroom not even bothering to look towards his room, she strips down and gets in the shower, quickly washing her body, before climbing out and wrapping herself in a warm fluffy towel and heading to her bedroom. She changes into her pajama's which is a simple pair of shorts and a vest top and climbs under the fcovers quickly falling into a deep sleep, thoughts of her brother running through her mind.
 
He lay there listening to his sister moving around, taking a shower, then heading to her bedroom, all the time slowly caressing his cock. He considered not going through with his idea, this was his first day of freedom afterall, did he really want to screw things up already? But then he figured what the hell, he needed to celebrate and he didn't want to go out and find some girl in a bar and have to go through all the chatting and crap to get into her panties, why bother when his gorgeous sister was just down the hall?

He gave it a couple of hours to let her fall into a proper sleep, his impatience growing, then rose naked from the bed and padded barefoot and silent down the passge to her room. Quietly he opened the door and stepped inside, he didn't bother closing the door, he needed the light from outside to illuminate what he was doing anyway. There she lay, under the covers, her pretty face serene in deep sleep. His cock throbbed just from being this close to her and he hadn't even touched her yet. He moved over and reached down, carefully pulling at the covers and removing them from her sleeping form. Luckily it was a warm night, she shouldn't feel the change in temperature to much. Then he stood up and just admired his grown sister. And to think, he was going to be her first.

Kneeling by the bed he reached out and caressed her ass covered in those shorts, such soft material and such a firm butt. His other hand moved up to her chest and began to trace the outline of her nipples through her vest. He grinned in the darkness, damn but this was going to be so fucking good.
 
Hannah wasn't a heavy sleeper but tonight she was just so tired, perhaps because it had been an eventful day, her big brother had come home which was strange enough! But then she had seen him in the shower and that had just confused her so much and what made it worse it would seem that Nate was very touchy and that didn't help her situation but hopefully tomorrow would be better.

She doesn't hear the door open but she feels the light on her face and she turns on her side away from it, she had always moved quite a lot in her sleep, the covers wrapped around her are pulled away and while hannah is not aware of this she shivers at being exposed to the cold night air.

In her dreams, she dreams of a man, a man who's face she cannot see, but resembles a lot to the body she saw in the shower earlier, she dreams of his hands upon her small body, touching her carrassing her. Nates hand an her ass causes her to let out a soft barely audiable moan, because it all felt so real, the mans hand are then on her breasts, which immediatly harden. Hannah turns on her back and away from Nate's hand as she reaches out for the covers in her sleep wanting to hold something.
 
Nate smiled, seemed his little sis was having nice dreams right now from that moan a moment ago. Now she was on her back giving him better access to her sexy little body. He began to lightly stroke her legs, up and down the inside if her thigh, pulling her legs open a little to give him more room to play. His other hand went back to her already hard nipples, teasing them, pinching them lightly, rolling them through the fabric of her vest. He finally allowed the hand between Hannah's legs to slip up to her crotch and slide over her clit and pussy. Through the thin material of her shorts he could make out the velvet lips and hard nub of her clit. Mmmmm, she felt good already and he hadn't even got her clothes off.

How deeply did she sleep he wondered. Well, he hope pretty deep so he could play a little, but he knew that no one slept so deep that this kind of sensation wouldn't wake them. He would just have to make the most of it while it lasted he decided. The hand caressing her young breasts paused long enough to slowly take one of her hands and guide it off the bed and down to his hard, rigid cock, he softly wrapped her fingers around his shaft and smiled as he made his sister jerk him slowly even as his fingers worked on her clit and pussy.
 
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