A Discovery in the Wardrobe

I woke before Nicole's alarm was due to go off. I had no idea how much earlier, so I lay there and stared at my sister, listening to her breathing. The covers had slipped off during the night, and she had her back towards me. Her upper body moved in rhythm with her breathing. I gently placed my hand on her upper arm, careful not to wake her. Her skin felt amazing, smooth, with fine hair.

The alarm on her phone was due to go off at 6:00am. I needed enough time to safely return to my room before Mum got out of bed. She usually got up around 6:30, and Dad wouldn't be home until 7:30. I could get up now and return to my room, but I also wanted to stay with her for as long as I could.

I must have laid there for at least another fifteen minutes, when her alarm started to sound. Thankfully, it wasn't one of the old-fashioned digital alarms. Nicole had chosen a subtle musical melody that woke her gently, rather than something that sounded like a warning siren from a 1980s action movie.

She sleepily reached her arm out, swiped the phone onto snooze, and slowly rolled over to face me, pulling the sheet up over her.

I smiled at her.

"Good morning," she said with a sleepy smile on her face. It was one of those smiles that you could tell was sincere by the look in her eyes.

"Good morning," I replied, staring into her eyes.

"I wasn't sure if you'd be here when I woke up," she said relieved that I hadn't disappeared during the night.

"I wanted to see the look on your face when you woke up," I replied, glad I had a chance to talk to my sister before leaving.

I gave her a light kiss on the lips, and then rolled out of bed.

I picked up my clothes that had been strewn on the floor the night before, balled them under my arm, and turned to take one last look at my sister.

"One last look before you go," she said, lowering the sheets to expose her breasts and gently squeezing her nipple, before covering herself up again.

I quietly slipped out the door and swiftly made my way down the hallway to my bedroom. I dumped my clothes on the bed, and I lay down next to them, wondering when Nicole and I could be together again. Mum and Dad both had the weekend off, so that ruled that out of the question. Today was my day off, but Nicole had to go to school. Chances are it would be at least another week until I finally got another chance to be with my little sister again.

I heard Mum's alarm go off at 6:30. It seemed to go on for a little longer than usual. I put that down to the earplugs she wore last night.

That was another thing we had to work out. Mum didn't always wear them, only when she went to bed while Dad was still there. It was beginning to look like Nicole, and I would need to pick our moments. Even if it was only for a few minutes at a time, it would be worth it.

Since today was my day off, I could let Mum and Nicole shower before me. Not only was the kitchen a busy place of a morning, but we all had to time our showers, so no one was running late. Dad and I would be home together, although he'd have a few hours' sleep before lunchtime, since he'd worked all night.

I'm sure Mum hadn't heard anything last night, although it was a bold move to check on her while she was sleeping. What was I thinking? Walking around the house at night, naked. What would have happened if she hadn't been asleep when I opened her bedroom door? Would Mum look at Nicole and I and just know something was going on? I gathered up my jeans and shirt, got dressed, and left my room, waiting for all hell to break loose.

Mum was standing there in her fluffy pink dressing gown and matching slippers, waiting for the kettle to boil for her morning coffee.

"Good morning," Mum asked, as she usually did. "Did you sleep okay?"

"Yeah, I guess," I said, still not entirely convinced that we were in the clear.

I must have been out like a light. I didn't even hear your father leave for work last night." Mum said as the kettle turned itself off.

I heard the bathroom door close, and the shower turn on. My thoughts went immediately to my naked sister, water cascading down her body, washing herself, lathered in soap...

"Well?" I heard Mum saying impatiently.

"Huh? What?" I replied.

"I said, did you want me to make you a cup of coffee or not?" Mum repeated, although I hadn't heard her the first time.

"Oh, uh, no. That's fine. I'll make mine. You get yourself organised," I replied.

I made a cup of coffee, a bowl of cereal, and sat down at the table with Mum to have my breakfast.

Nicole walked into the dining room wearing a long, oversized grey t-shirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. I could tell straight away that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her t-shirt draped over her breasts, and her nipples were beginning to poke at the fabric. I'm sure she did this just to tease me, and Dad would be home soon, so he'd certainly benefit from it too. I could sense my cock twitching in my trousers.

"What? Not going to school today?" Mum asked, concerned.

"I've got a few free periods this morning. I don't need to be at school until after lunch," Nicole replied, as she pulled a chair out and sat next to me. We made eye contact, and she discreetly glanced down towards her lap. I followed her eyes down to see that she had pulled back the bottom of her t-shirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Christ, she's going to get us both into so much trouble, I thought as my sister spread her legs slightly, and lowered her hand to her pussy and inserted her middle finger.

Mum was sitting on the opposite side of the table, unaware of what was going on under the table.

"Well, make sure you use that time wisely," Mum continued.

"Yes Mum," Nicole said rolling her eyes. "I've got some more study to do for my exams next week before I go in today, and Amy's Mum offered to pick me up when she takes her to school."

Mum said it was okay and took another sip of her coffee.

We heard the sound of the front door opening, signalling Dad's return from work. He gave Mum a quick kiss and started to make himself a cup of tea.

"Well, since you don't need the bathroom, I'm going to have a shower," Mum said to Nicole, downing the last of her coffee, and rushing off to the bathroom.

Dad stood in the kitchen, sipping his tea.

"No school today?" he asked Nicole, as she made her way into the kitchen to make herself some toast.

"Not until after lunch. Looks like you might have both of us home for the morning," Nicole replied.

From my position at the table, I observed dad's reaction to Nicole this morning.

His gaze briefly flicked down her body. His eyes rested upon her breasts a little too long. It was clear to both Nicole and I that he noticed how her t-shirt accentuated her figure.

"Oh, I wondered why you didn't have your uniform on yet," he remarked, a trace of disappointment in his voice.

It was yet another calculated move by Nicole for Dad's enjoyment. She was fully aware of the effect she was having on him, even though Dad believed it was just a coincidence that he was present at that moment.

Dad carried his tea into the lounge-room, settled into his recliner and propped his feet up. Meanwhile, standing in the kitchen out of sight, Nicole mischievously lifted her shirt, exposing herself fully to me. There was no way Dad could see her from where he was sitting. I stared at her with a 'Are you fucking stupid?' look, and quickly scanned the room to ensure Dad hadn't caught on.

Nicole lowered her shirt just as Mum appeared from the shower. She was wearing her skirt and blue work blouse. She quickly put her hair into a bun and resumed her preparations for work. The brief moment of peace was interrupted by the ringing of Dad's phone.

Glancing at the screen, Dad muttered to no-one in particular, "Ugh, it's work," before reluctantly answering the call. "Yeah?" he answered, his tone not hiding his lack of enthusiasm.

As the conversation progressed, Dad's annoyance became more palpable. "Can't Phil sort it out?" he interjected, followed by a frustrated, "Seriously? I just got home... Yeah, alright. I'll be there in half an hour."

After reluctantly agreeing to help, Dad's irritation grew. "Well, looks like I'm heading back to work," he announced to Mum. "By the sounds of things, I'll be more than a few hours. There's a problem with one of the switchboards, and Phil isn't picking up." With a quick gulp of his tea, Dad grabbed his work bag, still sitting on the floor just inside the front door from his earlier return, kissed Mum goodbye, and rushed out the door.

Dad may have been annoyed that he was heading back to work, but at least Nicole had provided him an extra something to think about while he was busy working.

"Looks like you'll have your sister home for the morning," Mum announced, putting the final touches on her appearance. "She'll be studying, so try not to disturb her."

"No Mum," I said, trying not to sound too excited about the prospect of a few bonus hours with Nicole.

"Alright, I'm off. I'll be back around four, so make sure the dishes are done and there's laundry hanging up," she instructed before heading out.

"Yes Mum," I said, walking her towards the front door.

"Love you," she said as I closed the door behind her.

I turned around and leaned against the door, listening to mum's car disappear down the street.

Nicole, having already removed her t-shirt, was grinning at me from the other end of the hallway.

She outstretched her hand. I took hold of it as she led me to Mum and Dad's bedroom. She climbed onto the unmade bed, rolled on to her side as I lay myself next to her on my back, and put my hands behind my head.

"Mum and Dad fuck on this bed." I stated, as I stared at the ceiling. "As a kid, I'd lie awake, traumatised by those sounds. But now, I hope to hear them."

"You've heard them?" Nicole inquired.

I turned my head to face her.

"Yep," I confirmed, "It's hard not to, especially when their headboard rattles against the wall as vigorously as it does," I said, giving it a shake for emphasis. "I don't hear them as often now though. I'm sure mum has a vibrator hidden somewhere, though," I said, as I remembered another sound that I would hear on a more regular basis.

"That's a shame about them not fucking much anymore, but at least mum has a way to look after herself. But tell me, when they are fucking, can you tell exactly what they're doing?" Nicole asked.

"Not really, but the noises I hear from mum make me think dad knows what he's doing," I said.

"You get turned on by that, don't you?", Nicole asked as she wrapped her hand around my hardening cock. "You get horny thinking about mum and dad fucking, don't you? Admit it."

"Ok, I'll admit I jerk off when I hear those noises. I'll even try to cum the same time mum does. I don't have much luck though." I replied. "Although it has been a few months since I last heard anything." I added, a little disappointed.

"Can you let me know next time you hear them? You can send me a message or something, and I can come into your room and listen with you. Perhaps we can try to cum with them." Nicole said with excitement in her eyes.

"That would be amazing!" I answered.

"Hey, have a look in Dad's bedside drawer", she suggested.

"Why? What's in there?" I asked, a little suspicious.

"Just open it up and look at what I found. They're at the front." Nicole instructed.

I rolled over and opened the top drawer on Dad's bedside table. At the front of the drawer was an opened box of condoms, with over half of the contents already gone.

"Is this what you found?" I asked as I rolled onto my back again.

"Yep. I was looking to see if they had any other fun items hidden away, but I found those instead. Did you want to try one out?" she offered.

"What? You mean you actually want me to fuck you? Now?" I replied, a little nervously.

"Well, not exactly. I want to fuck you. No one else is home, and who knows when we'll get another opportunity. These last few days have been amazing, but what I want is to feel you inside me." Nicole stated, taking the box from me.

She tore open a foil packet, removed the condom, discarded the wrapper on the floor, and then rolled the condom down the length of my hard cock.

She placed a leg over me, and lifted herself on top, straddling my thighs. She positioned herself on her knees, moved forward, until her pussy was just a few centimetres above my cock.

"I love you" she whispered, as she lowered herself onto my shaft.

I finally found myself inside my own sister. Over the last few days, we had watched each other masturbate, took it in turns to make each other cum with our hands and fingers, and then licked and sucked our way to climax. This was the pinnacle of all that activity.

Nicole slowly moved her hips back and forth, occasionally switching it to moving in circles, trying to reach every part of her pussy.

She closed her eyes and continued to feel my cock stimulating her. I reached up and cupped a milky breast in my right hand, pinching her nipple, while using the thumb on my left hand to gently massage her clit.

Her hips moved back and forth as we both found our rhythm. She had such a look of concentration on her face that I didn't want to interrupt her. I continued to gently rub her clit with my thumb. I could feel my own orgasm coming on.

She placed her hands on my chest and began to lift herself up and down. Her breathing changed as she worked her way to orgasm. I grabbed her hips to help guide her in her movements. Her hair was now starting to fall across her face, making her look even sexier.

Nicoles panting and moaning reminded me of the sounds that emanated from mum and dad's room.

That thought was too much for me. I felt my balls tighten, and then the feeling of cum leaving me.

"Fuck" I muttered, as Nicole tried to continue riding me. I wanted her to continue fucking me, she wanted to continue fucking me, but my cock said fuck you.

She collapsed forward, my cock softening and falling from her pussy as she rolled off me. We just lay there for a few minutes, returning to our regular breathing patterns.

"Sorry" I said, more upset that Nicole hadn't had a chance to cum.

"That's okay. I just wanted to feel you inside me; give you a sense of cumming in your little sister. What made you cum so quick anyway? Was it fucking your own little sister, or was it fucking on Mummy and Daddy's bed? she asked playfully.

"Both." I answered, omitting what I was reminded of a split second before I'd cum. "Actually, to be honest, without a condom, I would have cum as soon as I entered you, so thanks for making me use one," I joked.

"Well, it's certainly a lot of cum we've wasted there." Nicole said, looking down at my condom-clad flaccid cock. She grabbed the tip of the condom and lifted it above me, letting the remaining contents drain onto my chest and stomach.

I watched as Nicole took my flaccid cock in her mouth to clean the cum from it, then licked her way up my body. She explored every inch of my torso, finding every last drop that she could. She then looked me in the eye, opened her mouth to show that she had swallowed it all, then lowered her lips to mine, and we embraced in the most passionate kiss I had ever had.

I tasted myself as our tongues probed each other's mouths, until she pushed herself off me, and rolled onto the bed again.

"I guess I'm going to need to finish as well," Nicole declared, "I wasn't far off cumming, but you beat me to it".

"Sorry" was all I could say. Again.

"We'll just have to work on your staying power then, won't we?" she giggled.

She rolled over towards mum's bedside table and explored the drawer until she found what she was looking for.

"Ah-ha. This must be it," she exclaimed as she held up a purple, cock shaped vibrator, and waved it in my face. "Wow! This thing must be at least 8-inches long. Do you think mum can take all of it?"

The thought of mum laying on her back, getting herself off, made my cock start to twitch.

She pressed the button, and the vibrator switched on. The buzzing sound I'd heard through the wall came to life right before me. It had a set of rotating ball-bearings in the shaft, and a pair of "ears" just above the buttons, which vibrated quickly with an internal mechanism.

Laying on her back with her legs spread as wide as she could get them, I watched as my own sister lowered her mum's vibrator towards her pussy, and it made contact.

Nicole let out an intense moan.

"Holy fuck!" she said, realising how powerful the vibrations were going to be.

I positioned myself down between her legs, so I could get a better view of my sister pleasuring herself.

She eased the toy into her cunt and rolled and twisted the toy as she relaxed into a rhythmic rolling of her hips as her pussy was being stimulated by Mum's toy.

The little ears were vibrating against her clit, and the ball bearings were rotating inside her. She closed her eyes and slowly fucked herself with it.

Mesmerised, I reached out and pushed a finger into her folds.

She started to pant quickly as her orgasm built. She kept the hips rolling rhythmically as her breathing increased. She removed the vibrator and placed it directly onto her clit.

"Uh uh uh, Oh God! There! Right there, Oh Fuuuck, Fuuuuck, FUUUUCK!" she exclaimed, as her orgasm took over her body and mind.

She dropped the vibrator, breathing heavily. Without thinking, I quickly moved myself forward and put my mouth over her throbbing pussy and licked her glistening juices, keeping her orgasm going a little longer.

"OHH FUUUCKK! STOP! STOP! STOP!" she yelled. I sat up to watch her. Her chest was rising up and down as she tried to control her breathing overcome by such sensory overload.

"Jesus... I've never cum like that before... That was intense", she managed to say between shallow breaths.

I looked down at the vibrator laying on the bed between her legs, still buzzing away by itself. I picked it up and studied it. It was slick with her juices and had left a wet mark on the sheet where it had fallen. There was also a dark patch forming under Nicole's ass, as her cum flowed from her pussy.

We lay there for another ten minutes, before attempting to move. We rolled away and stood on opposite sides of the bed, looking at each other. Nicole wiped off the vibrator and placed it back in the drawer where she found it, and threw the box of remaining condoms to me to return to dad's drawer.

Then we both stared at the mess we'd made of the sheets.

"You'll need to get these through the wash. I've got some study to do before I go to school," she said, before adding, "Apparently, you're not allowed to disrupt me either. Mum said so."