Since our first time, Z and I couldn't keep our hands off each other. We had to keep it on the downlow, but with adjoining bedrooms, all we had to do was wait till everyone was in bed and put some music on. It being a lockdown, neither of us had to get up early so we kind of shifted our sleep cycle from early morning to early afternoon. Nobody really cared, because mom and Aunt Corrie did their thing in the mornings and dad was gone on the truck most of the week and when he was home, he was all about mom. Z liked sleeping in my bed, so we had to be careful, but nobody really checked on us. Our plan was to say Z had a bad dream and came in for comfort and protection. Personal space was at a premium when everybody is together all the time. Alone time was understood.
I didn't mention to Z about Aunt Corrie watching us and Aunt Corrie would only flash me a smile. She did tell me early on that she would keep our secret, but I owed her a favor. Worked for me, she is really cool after all and I liked her a lot. She and mom hung out a lot together. They were always in moms bedroom at night watching TV and acting like schoolgirls on a sleepover. I thought it was cute and was glad they left Z and I alone to our own vices. Although I was a bit curious what they were doing in there. I think the voyeur in me got the best of me, because who doesn't want to peek in on a sleepover. I had visions of John Belushi on a ladder outside the sorority window. There always seemed to be a couple empty wine bottles in the trash the next morning. I must know what is going on so one morning while Z was asleep and the girls were out buying groceries, I didn't need to install a camera, I just hacked into moms laptop and could use its camera when ever I wanted.
One evening mom and Aunt Corrie started on the wine early and were having a good time watching some dating show and I texted Z, "You want to take a shower? I'll wash anything you want me to."
Z looked at her phone and stood up and told us all she was going to take a shower and go to bed. We all said our goodnights and she went upstairs. I gave it ten minutes and announced I was going to play video games and listen to some music.
Mom and Aunt Corrie were sitting on the couch and I got up and bent down to give mom a peck on the cheek.
Mom said, "goodnight, honey."
I stepped into the kitchen to grab something to drink for Z and i. Aunt Corrie followed me in saying she was going to get another bottle of wine. She came up behind me and whispered, "I don't get a kiss goodnight?"
Before I could react, she was standing there with her robe open displaying a very sheer nightie with hard nipples staring a me. With one hand she grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips to hers. Her other hand took my hand and put it on one of her tits. She snaked her tongue into my mouth kissing me and then pushed me away and said, "Night big boy." Took a bottle of wine, tied her robe and went back to mom.
What the fuck, I thought, my cock immediately filling with blood, making a noticeable bulge in my pants. I left the kitchen being sure to walk behind the couch so mom wouldn't notice. Aunt Corrie was watching me, staring at my cramped cock as I moved to the stairs. Once more I said, "Goodnight."
They both as if they were in the glee club sang out their goodnights and I was gone. As I entered my room, I heard the shower come on. I stripped off my clothes and went to my sister. Z still had her robe on and laughed at me when she saw me standing there with a hardon.
"Easy big brother, we have all night."
I said Aunt Corrie just came on to me."
"What? No way."
I told Z exactly what happened and she stood there in silence for a minute and then said, "What the fuck?"
"Exactly." I said.
Z smiled, took her robe off and hung it on my erect cock like a door hook and stepped into the tub letting the shower spray take her body. I laughed and hung up her robe and joined her, pulling her to me. I held her for a moment when she pushed me back giggling, reached down and spread her pussy lips with two fingers and began to spray piss on my dick and belly. I stood there in shock, watching her yellow fluid splash off my body, run down my legs into the water and find its way down the drain and then it was over. Z then stepped up to me and whispered in my ear, "Now me,"
She moved to the back of the tub, out of the spray of the shower, got down on her knees, sitting on her heels and said, "I want to feel you spray all over my body." I looked at her and she said, "Do it."
What baby wants, baby gets and I took my deflating cock in my hand and pointed it at her. She looked at me and whimpered, "Cover me with it, my face, my chest, everywhere." With that I let go a stream, hitting her between tits, swaying it back and fourth over them. She sank a hand to her crotch and stated working her clit. I moved the stream up to her neck watching is splash off of her when she moved her face right into the flow. With her free hand she washed my piss all over her face. I could see her shudder as she worked her clit and came as my bladder ran dry. She sat there letting her orgasm fade, then looked at me, stood up and embraced me, putting her lips to mine a pushing us under the shower stream, washing away all evidence. She looked up at me and said, "If you still want me, you are going to know everything about me and I will do anything you want me to do. I am truly yours."
I kissed her and said, "I draw the line at shit play."
She laughed and replied, "I'm not a freak, well, not a complete freak." We laughed and held each other.
For the next half hour or so we washed each others bodies. I love watching the suds wash down her body. We played touchy feely, but were saving the good stuff for the bed. More room, easier access to everything. When Zoe was washing my back, she did run a hand down to my ass and snuck a finger into my rectum.
"Hello!" was my shocking response. She laughed then told me to go dry off while she finished up. She then forbade me to put on any clothes. She wanted me naked when she came to me. I told her, "Works for me." and I kissed her, sucking on her tongue before I left.
I went to my computer and pulled up moms laptop, but her bedroom was dark. I could hear Z turn on the hair dryer and went back in to brush my teeth while she dried her lovely locks. I watched her naked form in the mirror while I scrubbed my teeth. I will never tire of looking at her. I can never find a flaw. She is so smooth and perfect.