56th - brother in the night

My door creaked open and I closed my eyes to a slit.  He was coming again, and this time I would be awake.  He softly called my my name and crept closer to the bed when I didn't respond.  I could see his shape approach the edge of my bed, closer, and closer still.  This time I had figured it out, and I was ready.  I was sprawled just so, near the edge of the bed, the sheet pulled down slightly showing my bare breast.

I heard him call again and felt him slightly poke my arm.  I did my best to control my breathing and maintain the illusion of being asleep.  Everyone in the family knew I was a deep sleeper, he would have an easy time believing the sleep was real and not faked.

I saw him push his shorts down and could hear his breath catch as he began to stroke himself.  He came closer and his hips pressed against the edge of the bed and I could see his hand move over his hard dick as he masturbated over me.  I gave a soft moan and shifted my head slightly, closing my eyes tight and presenting him with a target he couldn't resist.

All too soon I heard him gasp and felt the hot slap of his load land on my face ... once ... twice ... and then three and four.  I can feel the wetness ooze down my cheek and forehead and smile to myself as I hear him pull his shorts up and creep softly back out my door.  He's the best big brother a girl could ask for.