I woke up close to an hour and a half later, it was almost 5pm and this had been the best and most memorable five hours of my life. Every second spent with Elizabeth was heavenly.
I've always liked my sisters' company, well apart from the few years when as she used to boss me to the point of cruelty, but that was teenage big sister syndrome which I would guess that anyone with an elder sister has experienced.
But she has always been a very lovely, very caring person and she often defended me when we were together in social situations, either with family or with friends. I was the youngest in our large extended family and therefore that made me the easiest target. But Elizabeth would often put her arm around me in a protective caring way, her way of announcing 'this is my little brother, leave him alone'. Absolutely nothing sexual of course.
But it felt lovely. It would leave me feeling warm and protected and I adored her for that.
But now it was very different. Now we were lovers, we were equals. Looking back, I guess those early years just helped to build this foundation of affection that has grown into this overwhelming sexual desire I now feel for her.
And as for my love of long hair, did that really come from Alexis on the school bus all those years ago, and now it just enhances what I see in Elizabeth? Or, does it really originally stem from Elizabeth, because I associate it with her? "Interesting philosophical question." I thought to myself, but either way, it doesn't really matter. I just know the combination of my sister and her gorgeous, beautiful, amazing long hair was just the biggest turn on I would ever experience in my life.
As I lay there looking at her still sleeping, it occured to me, isn't this the most most natural thing in the world? To fall in love with her? I mean I know her so well. I totally trust her. We have a shared history that I don't and won't ever have with anyone else and she turns me on incredibly. Falling in love with her, suddenly seemed like the most obvious and normal thing to do.
My cock started to grow thinking about this, but ouch... I was sore and it ached! Fuck, just looking at her lit up my whole body and soul!
Our bodies were no longer entwined, so I gently got off the bed, trying not to wake her up. I quietly walked to the bathroom, stepped into the shower and turned the water on. I needed it hot as my cock needed a gentle massage and I wanted to wash away all my dried sweat. I stood under the water enjoying the warmth. "When have I ever been this happy?" my inner voice asked, "Never." was the answer.
But then, reality started to dawn on me. I was going to college in less than 2 weeks to start my degree and although it was only for three years, it suddenly seemed like a prison sentence. How was I going to cope without seeing Elizabeth, at least very often?
"Get a grip," I told myself, "there are ways, we will make it work." Just then the bathroom door opened and Elizabeth walked in.
"Aha, good idea," she said, "can I come in?"
"Yes of course." I replied opening the door.
Elizabeth stepped in and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"I'm very sore." she said.
"Me too!" I laughed as I joined her in the embrace.
We stood there for a few minutes under the water, holding each other.
"You know I'm back at college in two weeks?" I said, "Will you come and visit me?"
There was a moment of silence before Elizabeth replied.
"I'd love to, but how would that work? I mean, where would I stay?"
"In my room with me."
"Eh?" she said, "In your room? Your sister in your room?"
"But what if we told people you were my girlfriend? Who would know any difference? Who would guess that you are really my sister" I said.
Silence again.
"Really?"
"Why not? It might be fun apart from anything."
"But we look similar."
"Lots of people look similar, that doesn't mean they are related." I said.
There was silence again and Elizabeth was obviously thinking.
"Well, if I did come, I could only come for weekends. I've got work during the week."
"Yes of course," I said excitedly, "of course, I understand that. And other weekends I could come and see you. And also during term breaks."
"So we wouldn't be brother and sister for those weekends, we would be boyfriend and girlfriend," she said, "Hmmm, that's exciting! Let me think about it."
"Ok," I said hugging her a little tighter.
We held each other for a few more minutes before Elizabeth grabbed a handful of shower gel and started rubbing my body. Her touch was amazing and my cock desperately wanted to react, but it really did ache so I tried to think of something else to take my mind of it. It wasn't really very effective though and before long, I had a tumescent erection. Boy was it painful!
"Elizabeth looked at it. "I'd like to help," she said, "but I am so sore. How about I kiss it?"
"I'd really love that Elizabeth, but maybe not just now." I said with a pained look in my eye.
"I get it," she said laughing, "but I can't believe you're already turning me down though bro!"
"I know," I said wistfully, "any other time."
I moved towards her and kissed her. "Any other time." I whispered in her ear.
I stepped out. Elizabeth started washing her hair.
I dried myself and went and sat on Elizabeth's bed. I picked up my phone and saw I had a missed call from Dad. "I wonder what he wants" I asked myself. I thought about calling him back but decided to wait until Elizabeth came into the room so she was fully aware of the call - we don't want any loose chat or slip-ups! After a few minutes, Elizabeth opened the door and walked in, towel on her head and a large one around her breasts and waist.
"Aren't you cold sitting there like that?" she asked me.
"A little, but I'm ok. Hey, we've had a missed call from Dad." I said.
