A Discovery in the Wardrobe Pt. 05

Nicole came out of her room just as I sat down to have lunch in the lounge.

I'd stripped Mum and Dad's bed. Our morning activities made a nice mess of that, so it took priority. We couldn't have them sleeping in a bed covered in their son and daughter's cum.

Their bedding was already hanging on the line, and I had remade the bed with a fresh set. The clean laundry had been folded and placed on the owner's bed, and I'd done the dishes.

Nicole had her uniform on. It was the usual one today, but she'd left the top few buttons undone for my viewing pleasure. She would be dressed appropriately when Amy's mum came to pick her up.

She sat beside me, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her leg. I moved my hand up her thigh and under her skirt.

"No underwear today?" I asked as soon as I felt her bare pussy.

"Just while you have lunch," she replied, pulling a pair of light pink underwear from her pocket. "If I could get away with it at school, I would. If I got caught, I'd be in so much trouble with the principal."

"I imagine Mum and Dad might have something to say about it as well", I said.

I leaned over and kissed her.

"It's certainly been an interesting couple of days, huh?" I said, thinking back over the last three days.

Three days? Sunday afternoon and evening, Monday night, and Tuesday morning. Is that all it's been? So much had happened in such a short space of time.

"I've got no complaints about any of it", Nicole replied, rubbing my cock through my jeans as I fingered her pussy.

We saw a car pull up in the drive and, a second later, a quick beep beep of the horn.

"Oh dear, that's Amy's mum to pick me up," she said as she removed my hand from her pussy and stood up. She put her pink panties on, did up the buttons on her shirt correctly, and leaned down to kiss me on the lips.

"I'll see you in a few hours," Nicole said as she picked up her schoolbag and headed out the door.

I spent the remaining time doing the rest of my chores. I did the dishes and mopped the kitchen. As I vacuumed the lounge room, I saw Dad's car pull up in the driveway.

Ten minutes earlier, and he would have caught me fingering my sister.

"Hey," I said as he entered the hallway.

Dad looked exhausted. He'd already completed his regular shift. Not long after he arrived home, he received a phone call from work asking him to return to fix a problem.

"Hey," he replied, pouring himself a glass of Pepsi, downing it quickly, and then pouring another glass, which he took into the lounge room.

He slumped on the sofa and put his feet on the coffee table.

"Did you get the problem sorted out?" I asked.

"Yeah. It wasn't as bad as they'd made it out to be, but it still took some time to work through," he said.

"Were they nice enough to give you tonight off?" I asked

"Nope. I'm still working tonight. I should have a few days off after that."

Dad worked hard and often took on extra shifts when needed. They usually gave him time off instead, but they obviously couldn't do that tonight.

He finished his drink, put his glass in the sink and turned to me.

"Time for bed. Tell your mother I'll be up again later tonight, but probably not for dinner. I'll get up a little earlier, around 10:30 and have something before I leave for work."

"Okay, no worries", I replied, and he shuffled, exhausted, off to bed.

***

After Dad went to bed, I continued with my chores. I had already completed a load of laundry, mopped, vacuumed, and tidied the lounge room. I was folding the last clean laundry as Nicole walked through the door.

"Dad's home is he?" she asked.

"Yeah, he went to bed about an hour ago," I replied

"Well, looks like you're almost done. So what do you say we take a little... break?" she said with a mischievous glint in her eye.

I couldn't help but let my gaze wander over her body, taking in the way her skirt had ridden up slightly to reveal her smooth, tanned thighs.

"I could use one," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant as my heart began to race.

"But we have to be quick. Mum's going to be home soon and Dad's asleep in the next room"

"I promise to be quiet if you are," she said as she took my hand and led me to her bedroom.

As she turned, I noticed that the back of her skirt was riding higher than the tops of her thighs.

"No panties again?" I grinned.

She pushed me onto her bed.

"Thought I'd surprise you", she said, she said as she leaned down, unzipped my jeans, and took out my cock. She stood before me and pushed me back so I rested on my elbows. She wrapped her hand around my hard-on, pulling it gently to get me hard. She pulled up her skirt over her waist, moved forward, and straddled me.

"Umm, aren't we forgetting something? Shouldn't I be wearing some protection?" I asked.

She lowered herself down onto my cock and slowly began to grind against me.

"Oops", she said cheekily, "Too late, you're already in."

The feel of her smooth, slick pussy sliding against my cock was a sensation I had never experienced before.

Dad was snoring a couple of rooms away, and Mum would be home any minute now.

I closed my eyes, blocking everything out to concentrate solely on holding out as long as possible.

I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands.

"You been thinking about filling your little sister's pussy with cum all morning, haven't you?" Nicole whispered in my ear.

"Uh-huh", I whimpered as I felt my orgasm building.

We were so caught up in each other that we didn't hear the sound of Mum's car pulling into the driveway or the sound of the garage door opening.

It wasn't until we heard the front door close that we snapped back to reality. Nicole's eyes went wide with panic.

"Well, you'd better hurry because Mum's already home," Nicole announced.

I gave another couple of thrusts, before finally I released my cum in Nicole's pussy.

"That felt amazing", she whispered as she rolled off me, stood up, pulled her skirt back down, and sat in my computer chair, tidying her hair. I quickly pulled my jeans up, straightened my shirt and sat on the corner of the bed.

"I'm home," Mum announced. "Where is everyone?" she asked as she gently knocked on the door before letting herself in.

"We're in here", I replied as Mum put her head around the doorframe.

Mum's eyes narrowed as she took in the scene before her.

"Everything okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, just... hanging out," I stuttered, hoping she couldn't see the guilt on my face.

Nicole giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "We were just... talking."

Mum's smile grew wider. "Talking, huh?" she said, her eyes flicking between us.

Mum looked us over, her eyes lingering on the rumpled bed. "It looks like you two have been up to more than talking," she said, a knowing smile on her lips.

Mum's smile grew, and she leaned in to kiss us both. "Well, as long as you're not killing each other," she said, her voice softer now. I don't need to know all the details."

"What time did Dad get home?" she inquired.

"He got home just after 1:30. He's working again tonight. Said he probably wouldn't be up for dinner but would have something before he leaves," I repeated Dad's message from earlier.

"Okay. Well, I'm going for a shower. We'll decide what we have for dinner when I'm out." She smiled at Nicole and me, then headed for the ensuite.

As soon as we heard the water running, Nicole and I laughed.

"Holy fuck, that was close", I said, turning to Nicole, trying to breathe normally.

"You'd better go and get yourself cleaned up before dinner as well," I suggested.

She gave me another quick kiss on the lips. She turned and headed for the bathroom.

***

Mum cooked up one of her stir-fries for dinner. We sat around the table and talked about our day.

Nicole said she and Amy were confident about their upcoming exams, but Megan was still stressed. Nicole usually did well in English and Maths, though she found science challenging. She hadn't made up her mind about university yet.

"Your brother didn't interrupt you while you were studying?" Mum asked, looking at me with mock suspicion.

"Nah, he didn't interrupt me while I was studying." Nicole answered, subtly emphasising the 'while' as she looked at me.

"I behaved myself," I said innocently, "The moment she headed off to her bedroom,

I finished my chores," I added, giving my sister a sly grin. "Oh, I even got your bedding through the wash, as well," I told Mum.

"Whatever for? I just changed them a couple of days ago.", Mum asked.

"Oh, I didn't realise. Guess you'll have nice clean sheets tonight then." I said.

***

"Is it okay if Megan comes over again for another study session sometime this week? Nicole asked Mum as we cleared the table. "I can give her some help with a couple of things. Hopefully, she'll be able to get through next week without too much stress."

"Only if you've got everything done that you need to," Mum said as she loaded the dishwasher.

"Yeah, I'm up to date with my studies," Nicole said confidently. I'm just revising now. I can't learn any more. I need to remember what I already know."

"Okay, if you're sure. Make the most of your time to revise as much as possible. The extra marks might make a huge difference in your final score."

"I suppose so," Nicole said, a little deflated. "I might go and study... well, revise, for another hour or so."

"Okay. Have fun". Nicole hugged Mum and went to her bedroom.

***

Mum and I sat in the lounge room. Mum watched another episode of her period drama as I scrolled on my phone.

"Thanks again for washing our bedding today", Mum said.

"Sure, it wasn't a problem", I remarked, not paying attention.

"Was it because you thought you were showing initiative, or was it because you'd used our bed?" she inquired with curiosity.

Uh oh. Mum knows something...

"Huh?" I looked up from my phone, as relaxed as I could.

"Can you explain this?" Mum said as she held out the condom wrapper that we had hastily discarded earlier today.

Fuck! I must have missed it when I was tidying up Mum and Dad's room.

"Perhaps Dad threw it on the floor last time you and him, uhh, you know..." I trailed off, feeling embarrassed.

"Maybe, but it's been a while since your father and I have, 'uhh, you know," Mum admitted. "However, if that were the case, the packet would be dehydrated."

Shit. Time to think quickly...

"Okay, I had someone over just after Nicole left for school today. She wanted to do it on your bed. I was scared that you'd be able to tell as soon as you walked through the front door. That's why I had to wash your bedding."

Oh God! Was that the best explanation I could come up with?

I knew there were holes in my story. There was not enough time to get someone here, fuck them, clean and dry the sheets, AND remake the bed between Nicole leaving for school and Dad getting back home an hour later.

I'm screwed

"Who's the lucky girl then?" Mum asked.

"What? "Uh, oh, just a girl from work," I said, trying to sound calm.

So many lies.

"Why don't you invite her for dinner sometime? You don't talk much about the people you work with".

"I'm not sure if it's that serious, though, but I'll ask anyway," I replied, looking casual as I scrolled through my phone.

"That would be nice," Mum replied. "Just remember, though, if she does visit again when no one is here, please use your bed. There's no point in needlessly putting sheets through the wash."

Mum wasn't even looking at me, just making the whole thing feel like a casual conversation.

"Uh, okay," I replied coolly.

***

The remainder of the evening went by without Mum asking me difficult questions.

While Mum watched her show, I quickly visited Nicole's room.

I knocked and opened the door quietly

"You got a minute?" I asked.

"Sure, but I know you'll be able to last longer than a minute if we practise more", Nicole joked.

"Yeah, ha-ha, very funny. Look, Mum knows that I had sex on their bed today. The story I told her sucks, but I think she believed it", I said.

I recounted the conversation that I had with Mum earlier.

"Really? That's what you told Mum? You are so fucken screwed," she said with a grin on her face.

"I know", I replied.

***

I returned to the lounge room to sit with Mum. Her legs were curled beneath her, watching the period-drama series she'd followed for the last few months. I sat on the sofa beside her, lazily scrolling on my phone.

We sat in silence for what seemed like an eternity. I couldn't tell if Mum was thinking about our earlier conversation or had completely forgotten. I needed to be sure, and knew I couldn't sleep worrying about it.

"Sorry about using your bed today. Everything happened so quickly, and well, you know. It won't happen again, I promise." I said as casually as possible, not taking my eyes off my phone screen.

"It's okay", Mum replied.

"Are you going to tell Dad?" I asked, feeling a bit anxious about how that conversation might unfold.

"Only if you do it again. But for now, it's our little secret," Mum said, gently placing her hand on my knee, where it lingered for a few beats. She looked into my eyes and offered me a warm, reassuring smile. There was something in her smile that I couldn't quite make out.

The faint, digital chime of Dad's alarm from the bedroom startled Mum. It was like she had forgotten where she was. A few minutes later, footsteps came down the hallway.

"Evening," Dad mumbled. He was already dressed in his work uniform and still rubbing sleep from his eyes. He wandered into the kitchen to make a coffee.

Mum stood up, kissed Dad on the cheek before he wandered into the kitchen to make a coffee, and she gave my shoulder a gentle squeeze and another smile.

"Goodnight, love," she said.

"Night, Mum," I replied.

What was that all about?

Mum disappeared down the hallway, leaving Dad and me alone in the lounge.

"I wasn't expecting to find you still up," Dad said.

"I wasn't feeling tired, so I thought I'd just sit out here with Mum," I replied.

We sat there for a while, chatting about nothing in particular -- work, the footy, plans for the weekend. He finished the last of his coffee, stood and stretched.

"Alright, it's time to hit the road." He added, "Don't stay up too late."

"I might head off to bed. Drive safe," I said as he grabbed his bag by the front door and headed out.

I switched off the television and lights and headed to my bedroom. As I entered the hallway, I noticed Mum had left their bedroom door slightly open, and her bedside light was still on. Light was glowing under the door at the farthest end of the hallway, indicating Nicole was also still awake.

I quietly slipped into bed when I heard a somewhat familiar sound coming from Mum and Dad's room.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Just a few feet away, mum was sliding the same vibrator in and out of her pussy, the same way that Nicole had done earlier this afternoon. My cock started twitching at the soft buzzing sound and quiet moans emanating from next door. I quickly grabbed my phone and sent a message to Nicole.

Me: Guess what I'm listening to?

Nic: Is it good?

Me: Come into my room and find out.

Within seconds, my bedroom door quietly opened, and Nicole entered. I pressed a finger to my lips to let her know to remain quiet.

"Just listen", I said.

The buzzing and moaning became more apparent.

"Holy fuck. Is that mum?" Nicole asked excitedly.

The head of my bed shared the same wall as Mum and Dad's, so everything that came out of their room could be heard quite clearly.

Nicole climbed into my bed and we sat with our backs against the wall, listening intently.

"This is so fucking hot" Nicole whispered into my ear, her hand resting on my thigh.

"I need to have a look," she said, sitting up with a glint in her eye. Before I could stop her, she was out of the bed and crossing the room, her tits bobbing slightly with each step. She cracked the door and poked her head out, listening intently.

"Fuck, she's going at it," she hissed, her cheeks flushing. I couldn't let my sister have all the fun, so I knew I had to see for myself. I joined Nicole at the door, peering into the dark hallway. The door to our parents' room was slightly ajar, and the soft glow of the bedside lamp spilled out into the hall, casting a warm, erotic light.

Nicole took my hand, and we tiptoed closer, our hearts racing the closer we got to the bedroom. We pressed our ears to the crack in the door, mum's pleasure growing louder.

"Oh, god," she moaned, the vibrator humming against her.

Nicole's hand was trembling in mine, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body. "We should go back to my room," I said, trying to be the responsible party.

"Or..." she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "we could try to get a better view."

Before I could protest, she had gently pushed the door open a little more, revealing a slice of the room. Mum was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide with a vibrator quietly buzzing between her thighs. The sight of Mum's naked body and the way her hips moved up to meet the relentless vibrations of the toy was mesmerising. Nicole's grip tightened around my hand, and she gasped softly.

"Holy shit," Nicole whispered.

I couldn't argue with her. Mum's moans grew louder, her breath coming in ragged pants. In one hand was the same purple vibrator we used earlier today. Her other hand was on her breast, pinching and rolling her nipple, her fingers leaving trails of desire across her flesh.

"Look at her," Nicole whispered, her voice hoarse with lust. "She has no idea we are even here."

I nodded in agreement. My cock was straining against my boxers, begging for release.

"We're so fucked if she catches us," I managed to say, but even as I spoke the words, I knew we weren't going anywhere.

Mum's movements grew more frantic, her thighs quivering around the toy. The bed squeaked in time with her thrusts, and the muscles in her stomach would tighten and release with each wave of pleasure that crashed over her.

"I think she's close," Nicole breathed, her eyes wide. "So fucking close."

The tension in the room was palpable, and not just because of Mum's impending orgasm. The air was thick with the scent of arousal, and I could feel the heat building between us. Nicole leaned closer to me, our shoulders touching, and I swore I could feel her heart racing in sync with mine.

Mum's cries grew louder, and her hand was moving faster, the vibrator a blur between her legs. And then she was there, her body arching off the bed, her head thrown back in ecstasy. The sight was too much, and I felt my orgasm building, the pressure in my balls threatening to explode.

Nicole must have felt it too because she leaned in and whispered, "Let's go back to your room."

***

We retreated down the hallway, our hearts still hammering in our chests. We slipped back into my room, and Nicole closed the door with a quiet click.

Nicole was the first to speak. "Oh my god, I never thought I would ever see that."

I nodded, my voice failing me for a moment. "Me either."

We sat in silence for a few minutes, coming to terms with what we had just witnessed.

I stood up, my pants falling to the floor. Nicole followed suit, her pants sliding down her legs. Nicole reached out, her hand lightly brushing my erect cock.

The feel of her hand on me was too much to resist. I reached out and cupped one of her breasts, feeling the nipple harden under my palm. She gasped and leaned into my touch, her eyes half-closed. My other hand found its way to her pussy. She was already wet and ready. I slid two fingers inside her, and she moaned softly.

We moved to the bed, our passion growing with every touch.

"Oh, God, yes," she whispers, her voice breathy and needy. "Just like that."

"You like it?" I ask, smiling up at her, watching the pleasure dance across her face.

"Mmhmm," she nods, biting her bottom lip.

She sat on the edge of the bed as I knelt on the floor between her spread legs. I positioned myself between her legs, inhaling the sweet scent of her pussy. She looked down at me with excitement. I lowered my mouth to her folds, feeling her tightness around me. As soon as my tongue made contact, she let out a gasp of pleasure.

She lay back. Her hips rolled in rhythm, silently begging me not to stop. I reached under her legs and grabbed her breasts. I pinched and squeezed her nipples as I devoured her. Every time my tongue flicking her clit, she moaned in anticipation. She was close to cumming. Watching Mum only a few minutes ago had made my sister hotter than she had imagined it would.

I didn't want to delay her orgasm any longer. I increased my rhythm on her clit. Her breathing came in short gasps and moans, as I felt her thighs press against the side of my head. With one last, slow lick the length of her slit and across her pussy, she came.

I opened my mouth wide and drove my tongue deep into her, feeling her walls contracting, occasionally moving my tongue to prolong her orgasm for a few moments more. I stayed there for a few more seconds until the waves of ecstasy subsided.

She lay there panting and wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"Jesus fuck!" she moaned, as she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to get her breathing under control again.

I lay down next to her and held her hand.

"Holy mother of Jesus. You're getting good at that, big bro," she said, turning her head to look at me with a sparkle in her eye.

"I still think I need some more practice, sis", I joked, not sure what else I could do to better myself.

She rolled over and positioned herself on top of me. Her bare breasts hanging down, brushing against my chest. She moved her ass back a few inches, until I could feel my cock beginning to enter her. As she gradually pushed herself upright, my cock slid into her. She rocked back and forward, making sure my cock was nice and slippery.

"Your turn now. Don't hold back. I want to feel you cum inside me." She said, her voice thick with need.

She was tight and warm, and the sight of her above me, her hair cascading down around her flushed face, was almost too much for me.

We found a rhythm, our bodies moving in sync. The sight of her on me, looking down at me, naked and willing, was more than I could handle. I felt like I was going to lose it any second, but I didn't want this to end. Nicole leaned forward and we kissed deeply, our tongues exploring each other's mouths as we moved together. She could sense I was close.

I couldn't hold back any longer and with the last thrust, I filled her with my cum.

Nicole gently rocked back and forth, contracting her muscles as she milked every last drop out of me.

She fell off me and landed roughly on the bed next to me.

"I guess watching mum masturbating increased your load", she joked.

"Well, I don't think it had any negative effects", I answered.

Over the sound of us breathing and the sounds from outside, I thought I heard a sound from the hallway, but when I glanced at the doorway, I saw nothing.

"Did you hear that?" I asked Nicole.

"Hear what?" she replied, sounding a little concerned.

"Probably nothing. Probably just my heart still throbbing in my ears," I replied, still unsure.

Nicole leaned over, gave me a final kiss, and sauntered back to her bedroom.

***

Joy breathed quietly as she watched the passionate scene unfold in the dim light of Daniel's bedroom. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her hand slowly made its way down to her clit, and she began to stroke it gently, matching the rhythm of her children's movements. The soft moans and sighs that filled the room were music to her ears, noises that she had never expected to hear from her offspring.

Never in her wildest dreams had Joy imagined that her son and daughter would be so openly intimate with each other. Daniel had confessed to using her bed earlier today, but she never guessed it was with Nicole. His story had sounded like a pack of lies, but at the time, she wasn't sure how to call him out on it. At least with the evidence of the condom wrapper, they had been careful.

She watched as Daniel buried his face into his sister's pussy. She needed to know what her son's tongue felt like. Would she have such an intense orgasm as she had just witnessed?

She imagined herself mounting her son, and being filled with his young cock. She watched in shock as Nicole let her brother cum inside her.

It had been a while since she had let anyone come inside her. The last person to do that was their father.

"Interesting", she thought to herself. "No condom this time".

She heard Nicole mention that they had watched her masturbating. Surely that couldn't be the catalyst for this encounter?. It was then that Joy realised that Daniel and Nicole had done this before.

How long had this actually been going on?

Her orgasm was too close to worry about the answers right now. Her fingers worked faster and faster as she watched her children lying together, naked, glistening, believing that it was entirely normal for brother and sister to engage in such behaviour.

Joy stepped back from the door, her hand still on her clit. She steadied herself against the hallway wall as her orgasm erupted. She screamed silently into her hand, and her legs started to feel weak and tremble. She knew she had to get back to her room before they realised she had been there.

She couldn't help feeling a bit guilty for what she had just done.

Siblings shouldn't be having sex, and a mother certainly shouldn't be watching it happen, and getting enjoyment from it.

Slipping back into her bedroom, Joy took a moment to catch her breath and gather her thoughts. How was she ever going to approach this with them? What would their father say?

Joy finally heard a quiet squeak of a door, then footsteps retreating down the hallway, followed by another fainter sound of a door closing.

All her questions would have to wait for another time.