"Honey, what's wrong? There's soup all over the kitchen floor!" Nancy stood in the space between the kitchen and living room, glaring down at her daughter. Her hands on her hips, not pleased with the mess.
Nicole looked up and blushed. The blanket was held tightly under her chin as she was completely naked underneath. "I'm sorry Mom. I was on the phone and forgot about it."
"Do you feel ok?" Nancy asked, sounding concerned now. "You're all flush and under a blanket. It's ninety degrees out!"
Sensing an opportunity, Nicole took advantage. "Yeah I was getting chills so I curled up in the blanket. I thought chicken soup may help."
Tom reached over and felt Nicole's forehead. "You don't seem warm. Maybe you're just tired?"
"Could be. I think I just need to get some rest," Nicole said. She prayed they would leave the room.
"It smells like a locker room in here!" said Tom, looking towards the window. "Maybe some fresh air will help you feel better." He started towards the window behind the couch where Ryan was hiding.
Huddled up in a ball behind the couch, Ryan was frozen in place. His heart raced. He could barely breathe for fear of making any noise. He heard the floorboard creak as his father approached the window. He was buck naked and continued to sport a throbbing erection.
This was it. It was all over. Once his father found him, there was no possible way to explain anything. Shortly thereafter, it was all but a guarantee they'd discover Nicole was also naked. They were fooling around. They were doing things siblings should never do. Ryan wondered what would happen to them. Would they call the authorities? Would they excommunicate him and Nicole from the family? A sense of severe dread and guilt washed over him in that moment. He closed his eyes tightly as he waited to be discovered.
"Don't open that, honey. The air is on. I'm not air-conditioning the outdoors!" Nancy called out.
Tom paused. "Ehh, good point. You're right." He withdrew.
Ryan exhaled, careful not to make a sound. He was saved. His mother saved him from the most traumatic experience in his life.
"Can we get you anything, sweetheart?" Nancy asked as she too felt Nicole's forehead.
"I just want to rest. If that's ok," Nicole said in her best impression of a distressed, sick child.
"Of course. Do you want to go to your room? It'd be more comfortable there," Nancy asked as she sat on the edge of the couch, resting her hand on Nicole's leg.
"No, I'm good here, Mom."
"Ok, kiddo. We'll get out of your hair. Nancy, let's go unpack our things."
"Thanks, Dad," Nicole said. Tom smiled warmly. "Hey, where's your brother?"
Ryan's panic returned. He held his breath when he heard them mention him. What would Nicole say?
"Not sure. I thought he was home, but he may have left. I was drifting in and out of sleep."
"Probably at the library or something. I'll shoot him a text. Ok, feel better honey," said Tom as he and Nancy went upstairs. Once they were gone, Nicole and Ryan still didn't move. After a few minutes, the coast was clear and Ryan emerged slowly from behind the couch.
"What are you doing?" Nicole whispered, sternly.
"I have to get out of here!" Ryan whispered back.
Nicole glanced at his crotch. "Ryan! Are you serious? You're still friggin hard?"
Ryan looked down. His penis remained as hard as it was earlier. The panic of the situation did him no favors and he was stuck with a throbbing, aching erection. "What am I supposed to do?" he argued back.
"I dunno, think about baseball or something!" Nicole scolded.
Ryan squeezed his cock, hoping to force his arousal away, but it had the opposite effect. In fact, it started to feel good. "What are you doing?!" Nicole asked in shock as she watched Ryan feel himself.
"I need to cum. I can't walk around like this, Nicole."
Nicole's eyes widened as she took notice of how incredibly hard he was. She now understood his predicament. She lowered her blanket, revealing her breasts as she turned towards the stairs. Tom and Nancy could be heard unpacking and talking to one another about their trip. She turned back to Ryan. "Follow me. And be quiet," she whispered.
Ryan followed Nicole as she tip-toed down the hall. He was gifted the sight of her perfectly bubbly butt as she scampered down the hall. He tried to cover his boner, but only made the situation that much worse with added stimulation. He followed Nicole into her room as she closed the door behind him.
"Jesus. Christ," she said with a bit more volume now that they were alone in her room. "What the fuck just happened?"
"Did you know they were going to be home?" Ryan asked.
"No! They were supposed to be home tomorrow night at the earliest! Holy shit, Ryan."
"What are we gonna do?" he asked as he pointed back and forth between their naked bodies.
"You have to hide. Where's your phone? Cause they're gonna text you."
Ryan looked around Nicole's bedroom, but knew it was not in there. "It's in the kitchen. What if they hear it go off?"
"I have to get it. You need to hide in the closet."
"What? Why?" Ryan protested.
Nicole was serious and taking command. "Because you're naked and you have no clothes. I will try and get you some, but I need the coast to be clear." She looked down at his cock. "And this... this needs to go away now."
"I can't! You know that, Nicole."
Nicole stared at it. It was throbbing hard, veins pulsing with precum dripping from the tip. She noticed his balls were very tight, nearly ready to explode. She took a deep breath and looked at the ceiling. She made sure she could still hear Tom and Nancy talking upstairs. "Fine, come here."
Ryan stepped forward enough so that Nicole could grab his cock. She took both hands to it and began to stroke him. "You need to be fast. We don't have a lot of time."
"Ok, said Ryan as he watched her caress him with a sense of urgency. He knew it wouldn't be long.
"Let me know when you're gonna finish, ok? I need to aim you into this t-shirt."
"Sure. I'll say when," Ryan said with a strain. The feeling of her hands on his hard cock was creating immense arousal. Combined with the risky situation, he was greatly excited.
"Jesus, Ry. It's like as hard as concrete. You were really worked up from before."
"You have no idea," he said, looking up at Nicole. She smiled for the first time since the incident began. "Did you cum?" he asked quietly.
She looked him in the eyes. "You know I did."
"I've never done anything like that, Nicole. You know, the butt thing." Nicole didn't acknowledge his comment. She was slightly embarrassed about what happened. Instead she silently jerked him off.
After a few moments, Ryan was ready to ejaculate. "Ok, Ninz. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum right now."
Snapping into action, Nicole balled a t-shirt up and created a makeshift bowl at the tip of his cock. The first blast came out and splashed against it. Considerable in both volume and velocity. "Wow," she whispered.
Ryan whimpered slightly audibly. Nicole glared at him, indicating for him to be quiet. He continued to cum forcefully into the t-shirt. Nicole stroked his cock with one hand and held the t-shirt with the other, making sure to capture the hefty load.
Ryan's knees buckled in pleasure. He tightly gripped his thighs. Although the orgasm was rushed, it felt no less pleasurable than other times with her. "Fuck, Nicole," he whispered as his penis continued to shoot. "This feels so good."
"Hurry!" Nicole whispered, giggling in the process. "For once, this can't be a big ordeal!"
Ryan continued to fill the t-shirt with sticky, bright white cum as his loads began to subside. Sensing it was over, Nicole took her hand away and carefully balled up the t-shirt. But she was mistaken. Ryan wasn't done. One last blast shot out, splashing against her stomach. Ryan quickly pointed his penis away as the straggling load even caught him by surprise.
"Ryan!" Nicole scolded. "I thought you were done!"
"I did too!" he argued. "It's over now. That's it."
Nicole dabbed the t-shirt against her belly, clearing the cum off. "Ok, go. Into the closet. Sit in there. I'll come back with your phone and clothes as soon as I can.
"Ok," said Ryan as he turned towards the closet.
"Wait," said Nicole. He turned back. She slowly knelt in front of him, taking his cock in her hand. She opened her mouth and licked off a tiny bead of residual cum from the tip of his cock. The taste of it in her mouth sent shivers throughout her naked body. She stood back up and smiled. "Just wanted a taste."
"You know there's a whole buffet in that t-shirt," Ryan joked.
"Gross," joked Nicole. "Ok, go!" she then shoved Ryan towards the closet and closed the door.
------------------------------------------
Ryan felt like he could fall asleep in the dark confines of Nicole's closet. He just had another powerful orgasm after a day of unthinkable pleasure with Nicole. He felt very content. Nicole fetched his phone quickly and he was able to respond to his father. He said he was at a friend's house. Now he must wait until Nicole could safely get him some clothes and allow him to escape.
He waited patiently for an hour, then two, then three. It was nighttime now. He could make out voices in the living room, leading him to believe his parents were blocking Nicole's access to the stairs.
He alternated between sitting and standing to keep blood flowing. It was getting very cramped and uncomfortable and he wished she'd come and let him out soon. But the banter coming from the living room sounded like everyone was settled in.
Ryan looked around the closet. It was packed with Nicole's dresses, blouses, shirts, and shoes. His eyes had adjusted well to the darkness now and he could make out the various designs on her clothing as he perused through. He pulled one dress out and examined it. It had a red and blue floral pattern on it. The bust line was low cut. He remembered this as the dress Nicole wore to Nick's house the night of the lakeside orgy.
Out of curiosity, Ryan brought the dress to his nose and took a whiff. It smelled of Nicole. He inhaled deeper this time, taking in the scent of his beautiful sister. He pictured her wearing the dress on the dock that night. He then pictured her in her bikini shortly after. Images of her on her knees, getting sprayed by Ryan's spasming dick soon followed.
With his face buried in her dress, he reached for his cock. He fondled himself, squeezing and pulling at his hefty slab. With the hours that passed, he found himself rearing to go again, desperately horny for Nicole. He put the dress back and rifled through more clothing, looking for more stimulation.
That's when he came across a drawer where she kept her bathing suits. The first one he grabbed was a hot pink two piece. He sniffed the bottoms as he jerked off. He was secretly hoping he'd smell her vagina, but the clean fabric smelled just like the dress.
Ryan became lost in his own imagination as he smelled the various pieces of clothing in the closet, all the while tugging on his hard cock. He felt so horny for Nicole, he was worried he may cum right there in her closet. He realized how messy of a situation that would be, so opted to refrain for now.
