Morning Would Be Fun
#2 of Phillip and Nickole's New Secret
Phillip enjoyed being able to wake up after everyone else, especially on a Saturday. Once again, however, the Border collie woke up with a "morning" erection. He couldn't figure out why, but it was normal. What wasn't normal was the figure he was hugging himself against. He realized he was looking at the back of his sister's head while one of his arms was around her midriff. His erection was right up against her rear, poking at her pajama pants through his boxers.
"Phil..?" Nickole groaned and awoke to her brother's morning stiffness. She was.. pleasantly surprised. It felt good, actually. It was rubbing just the right spots. She had felt it against her butt and tail for most of the morning, not bothering to push him away.
"Hey Nicky," her brother tiredly groaned, feeling the same way about his unconscious grinding while he slept. He rested his head at the back of her shoulder, his cheek almost touching hers.
The siblings, both very tired and somewhat aware of their actions, did not attempt to stop. Nickole was grinding herself back against Phillip while he dry humped her to a quick climax. A soft moan could barely be heard from the sister's open maw, her paws moving to rest on her brother's paw.
Phillip realized what he had done and immediately threw himself away from her, nearly falling off the bed. His problem happened to deflate quickly after that. It also woke him up to reality.
"Oh! Shit. Sorry," he gasped, slowly and purposely slipping off the bed and onto the floor to hide his shrinking cock. It was still very obvious even though he was losing it! His sister rolled over and smirked, a hazy and satisfied look on her face. Her scent was very alluring now that Phillip had the chance to smell the aroma.
To be quite honest, Phil had an addiction to porn. He had never been touched, nor did he touch another. The chance to actually mess around with a female threw all rational thoughts out the window. Here was his sister, facing toward him with a seductive look. Her hand, without warning, slid into her pajama pants to fondle her nether regions. Nickole's crotch was damp with her juices, her clit aching to be touched.
"Phil.." she whispered to her brother who was already crawling back onto the bed, a wet spot on his boxers from uncontrollable pre-cum. His erection returned again, and with haste he hugged himself against his sister again, this time facing her. The tent in his boxers brushed the middle of her legs, making Nickole shudder when it rubbed her clit. Her paws flew around her brother when she felt pleasure building, their hot breath washing over each other's fur.
Phillip wanted to remove his boxers so badly, especially now that the front was moist with his cum. He decided not to, seeing as how this was immensely stimulating in its own way. Still, he pretended that he was actually rubbing his bare cock against his sister's exposed.
Nickole was having a similar fantasy, almost being fulfilled. It wouldn't be long before she would have another orgasm, her paws gripping her brother's back tightly and a moan escaping her throat again.
Nickole's paw unexpectedly trailed down to grab her brother's cock and shoved it against where her opening would be; there was a push up against that special spot from Phillip. Both of them suddenly had the sudden illusion of penetration, making them stare at one another for a split second while they shared an orgasm. Both of their undergarments would be soaked in their juices while they hugged tightly and released. Nickole could swear she felt her brother's jets of cum against her, and Phillip could swear that he had just had the strongest orgasm of his life.
Rational thought began to return to Phillip's mind, but this time he didn't move. Both of them were panting heavily, looking at each other's amber hued eyes. It was clear that they were smiling, tongues hanging from their muzzle.
"You're blushing." Nickole spoke first, pointing out something her brother certainly didn't want to hear! Phillip retaliated by pointing out her own blush, a deeper red than his that clearly showed through her tan cheek-fur.
"You are, too." They both silently lay there, save for the lesser panting. Heavy scents of sex filled the room, making them both light-headed. Perhaps if they were not siblings, they would've taken it further. Or could it be respect? Phillip sure didn't want to fuck his sister just because they just dry humped.. yet.
"That was fun. I'm hungry." As if on cue, Nickole's stomach growled, and they both shared a short laugh. "Mom isn't home, right?"
"I dunno. Is she working or something?" Phillip asked, receiving a questionable look from his sister. "What?"
"You don't even know when Mom works?"
"I'm never here, ‘member?" Phillip closed his eyes and sighed.
"You're right. You're always sleeping or out working." Phillip became aware of the truth. He really was never around unless he was eating or sleeping! This was the first time he hugged his sister in many years. He couldn't recall the last time, actually.
"In fact, you sleep for like half a day. I missed you," Nickole continued, embracing her brother like a sister for the first time in a while. She didn't consider the hug from earlier to be one like this.
Phillip's heart was racing, some kind of odd feeling washing over him. He slowly pressed his lips to her cheek and returned the embrace. "I missed you, too, Nicky."
The siblings jumped when Phillip's alarm clock rang loudly at the two o'clock mark. He slapped it off the table to silence it and groaned, turning back to his hungry sister.
"Breakfast?"