Scared Sister Pt. 02: Nyctohylophobia

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I could feel Nikki cheering up as she hugged me back, "I would love that."

"I'll look online once we leave the campground and can get signal again," I suggested.

"Okay," Nikki replied, then she pulled back a bit to look into my eyes, "Nate?"

"Yeah?"

"Kiss me."

I gently pressed my lips against hers. Her tongue brushed my lips, then dove in when they parted. My tongue came up to meet hers and they danced together. Our eyes closed as we made out in front of whomever wanted to see. It was freeing to be able to express our feelings without judgement or fear of being caught.

Around three o'clock, we all headed back to the campsite. Apparently, something had changed in our cousins' relationships, because I noticed that, on the way back, Morgan and Michelle each held one of Max's hands. Nikki smiled when she saw it as well, holding my hand tighter. When we arrived at the campsite, we all once again went to the bath house to wash up, then ate lunch, chips and sandwiches again, then it was time for Nikki and me to leave.

"I wish you two could stay another night," Morgan admitted as she hugged me, then as she hugged Nikki, "But I understand how a phobia can make things hard. I used to be afraid of driving. Even now, I let someone else drive if I can."

"Really?" Nikki asked.

"Yeah," Morgan replied, "I still get nervous in heavy traffic, but otherwise I'm okay driving now."

Max and Michelle hugged us as well.

"It was great spending time with you guys," Michelle smiled.

"Yeah, we look forward to Christmas," Max added.

After we bade our cousins farewell, Nikki and I finally left the campground. After about twenty minutes of driving through forest roads, we finally got signal on our phones again. I pulled over at the first gas station we saw, filled up my tank, then got on the phone to find the closest hotel, which was half an hour away. I booked us a room with a single King-sized bed, then we continued on our way.

*

The whole way to the hotel, Nikki held my hand and smiled. She talked about how much fun she had the last two days and nights, and how she was glad we'd reconnected with our cousins. She was even looking forward to Christmas, even though it was over half a year away.

As we pulled off the highway onto the exit that led to our hotel, Nikki began to get excited, "I can't believe we're actually doing this. We'll actually have a whole night to ourselves, no parents, no cousins, just you and me."

"I know," I replied, gently placing my hand on hers, "We've almost never truly been alone, have we?"

"Uh uh," Nikki shook her head as we pulled into the parking lot of the hotel, "Nate, I don't know why, but I feel... nervous... excited... so many things."

I parked the car in a parking spot near the entrance, "It's because this is the first time since we left Dad's house that you've been truly alone with your boyfriend."

She smiled, "You're right. I've been to the movies or dinner with you, as my brother, but we had to keep things mostly appropriate. Tonight, we truly get to be lovers, without anyone, or anything, getting in the way."

I got out, walked over to her side and opened her door for her.

"Thank you, love," she smiled, kissing my cheek.

We grabbed our suitcases that we'd brought for the camping trip and proceeded, arm in arm, into the lobby of the hotel. The hotel lobby was rather large, with several couches and chairs, and even a fireplace which was currently unlit.

As we approached the concierge desk, the woman behind the desk greeted us, "Welcome. How may I help you?"

"We have a reservation under 'Phillips'," I replied.

"Very good," the woman smiled, "May I see some ID?"

I handed her my driver's license.

"Great," she replied, "I have you booked for a single night in room 304. Will the room be going onto the card on file?"

I nodded, "Yes."

"Alright, then," she slid my license back along with two room keys, "Elevators are just down the hallway to your right. Our complimentary breakfast starts at six and ends at ten. Checkout is at eleven. Should you need it, our snack shop is open twenty-four hours. I hope you enjoy your stay, Mr. and Mrs. Phillips."

I smiled at Nikki, who blushed as the concierge said our names as if we were married.

"Thank you," I replied as we took the room keys and headed toward the elevator.

Once we had gotten onto the elevator and the doors had closed, I pushed the button for the third floor.

"She thought we were married," Nikki giggled.

I smiled at her, "I know we never actually discussed it, but if it were possible..."

Nikki held me close, "I know. I would like that. Very much."

"So would I," I kissed her forehead as the door opened.

We walked to our rooms, our bags in one hand, our other hands held tight together. As I inserted the key card into the slot it unlocked with a *whir-click*. Nikki nearly skipped in as I opened the door.

"This is so wonderful, love," she beamed, tossing her bag onto the desk in the corner of the room as I closed the door.

As I sat my bag onto a nearby chair, Nikki nearly tackled me into the wall, hugging me tightly, kissing me. I returned her embrace as our tongues danced for a few seconds before she broke the kiss.

"Thank you for being such an amazing brother," she said, tears in her eyes, "You're the best big brother ever, and the best boyfriend, ever, too."

I laughed, knowing our "poorly written incest erotica" banter, as Morgan had put it, was as sappy as she had made it out to be. But it was also part of how we communicated our love for each other.

Suddenly, Nikki pulled away, skipping to the bathroom, "NATE! Look at this shower!"

I followed her into the bathroom. It wasn't just the size of the shower, which was nearly big enough to fit at least three people, that caused me to stop and stare, but also the fact that Nikki was already taking her clothes off.

"Come on, Let's try it out together!" she giddily tossed her bra at me.

"Yeah," I laughed as I started to disrobe myself, "We should wash all the camping grime off of us before we roll around on the bed naked together."

"Who cares about being clean?" Nikki grinned, "I just want to take another shower with you."

When we'd first started our dalliance, before we'd actually given our full virginities to each other, Nikki had half-lured me into the shower in the guise of helping her wash her back. We'd ended up with my cock in her back door, which we'd both enjoyed, but we never got the chance to take a shower together since then.

"Too bad I didn't bring my lube," she sighed, "But we can try other stuff in the shower this time, since we don't have to worry about pretending to be just brother and sister anymore."

"I thought you enjoyed pretending to be just Brother and sister," I said a little disappointed.

Nikki, seeing my disappointment, came over to me and gave me a naked hug, "I did. I do. But Morgan was right, doing it all the time is just a little... I want to just be us tonight, Nathan and Nicole: lovers who happen to be brother and sister, not Nate and Nikki: siblings pretending to hide the fact they're in love."

I smiled, hugging her back, "That would be nice."

She kissed my cheek, "Once we get back to Mom's we'll have to pretend to be 'normal' siblings again. But for tonight, let's drop the charade and be the lovers that we truly are, without restraint."

"in that case," I kissed her intimately for just a moment, "Let's enjoy our sexy shower time, my love."

We both stepped into the shower, still holding onto each other's arms as the warm water washed over our naked bodies. Once again I was fascinated by how beautiful Nikki truly was. Her perfect breasts glistened as the water trickled down her chest, her perfect pink nipples poking out, perky as ever. Her light brown hair fell over her face and shoulders before she brushed it back behind her with her hand. As she stood there, looking at me, I couldn't help but caress her body with my hands.

Placing my hands on her shoulders, I slowly rubbed along her biceps, then her forearms. I slid my hands from her forearms onto her wonderful bosom, gently teasing at her nipples with my fingers until I had them both firmly in my grasp. She let out a soft moan as I gently squeezed and rubbed her breasts, my thumbs gently pressing on her nipples.

"Oh, Nathan," she moaned as I moved closer, kissing her neck.

The water streaming down our bodies made it harder to breathe, so I gently pushed her to the wall, under the shower head, so the water sprayed past us. I continued kissing her neck as I massaged her gorgeous grapefruits. Her hands rubbed up and down my back, slowly finding their way down my sides. After a moment, one of her hands landed on my cock, which was already as hard as ever.

Without saying anything, while still moaning to my touch, she began gently stroking my erection, causing it to begin dripping precum, which she used to lubricate my shaft more. As we enjoyed our erotic massages, I lowered one of my hands across her chest and stomach, landing on her pussy. She let out a gasp as I gently began massaging her labia. Her pussy juices began dripping, and suddenly I had an idea, something I'd yet to do with my sister, now my lover.

I slowly kissed down onto Nikki's chest, gently sucking on her nipples for a moment before kissing further down. My cock slipped from her grasp as I got onto my knees, kissing gently onto her calves, then slowly onto her dripping vulva.

"Nathan," she sighed pleasantly, "You've never...Ohhhhhmmmmmm."

My tongue licked into her slit, up and down, as Morgan had instructed Nikki to do to her. I could feel Nikki's legs beginning to tremble, so I placed my hands on her butt, holding her steady as I gently kissed her clit, rubbing my tongue across it a few times.

"Oh... Oh... Yes..." Nikki gasped over and over, her breathing becoming heavier, her moans louder.

As I gently began to probe into her pussy further with my tongue, I could feel Nikki's hand on my head, gently playing with my hair. As I slid one hand from her butt around to her pussy, pushing a finger into her love hole as I licked at her slit, she nearly slipped, but I caught her, holding her up.

She turned the water off, helping me to my feet, "Bed... Now..." she breathed heavily, half-dragging me out of the bathroom.

When we got to the bed, she lay down in the middle, on her back, and spread her legs wide.

"More," she demanded, as I crawled onto the bed with her.

I positioned myself with my head between her legs and renewed my licking and prodding. I gently opened her labia with one finger from each hand, then licked as deep in as I could, my tongue wiggling from one side to the other, causing her to moan, then scream, then moan some more. She began giggling as I again pushed one finger deep into her hole, then curled it upwards, gently rubbing until I found the familiar spongy patch of her G-spot.

"Oh FUUUCK! I love when you ddddo that," she trembled.

"I know," I replied, a little cockily, kissing her clit once again.

I slowly turned my hand around, sliding my thumb up and down her slit, curling my other fingers into a fist as I pushed my thumb deep into her pussy. I'd done this before, not only to Nikki, but to my exes, whom had all reacted positively. I pushed my thumb in and out harder and faster, repositioning myself to Nikki's side so I could get a better position. Her moans gave way to screams of pleasure as I jammed my thumb deeper and deeper as I began kissing and sucking on her nipples. Suddenly I felt the tip of her cervix as my hand nearly pummeled her pussy as hard and fast as I could.

"OHFUCK!!!!" she screamed as her pussy clamped down on my hand, each further push of my thumb causing warm clear liquid to gush from her pleasure box.

Over and over I thrust my thumb into her as she squirted more and more onto the bed, soaking the comforter, which we'd failed to remove. After about a minute, she placed her hands on mine, holding it deep into her. I gently rubbed her cervix with my thumb, causing her to tremble more and more before she slowly pulled it from her pussy with a wet *slurp*.

She gently pressed my hand into her chest as we lay there next to each other in silence. When she'd caught her breath, she began to laugh slightly.

"Fuck, I've missed that."

I kissed her cheek gently, then her neck, "I love you."

"I love you, too," she breathed, still laying there in post orgasmic ecstasy.

She snuggled against me, pressing her boobs into my side, as I lay on my back beside her. She gently caressed my chest, stomach, then my cock with her hand. When she finally caught her breath, she kissed my neck, gently squeezing my member.

"My turn," she whispered, kissing down my body as I had done to her. As she kissed down my chest, my breathing intensified. As she kissed across my stomach, my cock twitched, feeling her hand still holding it, stroking it.

"Ohhmmmmm," I moaned as she gently kissed the tip of my erection.

"Just relax, baby," she rubbed my sides as she slid her mouth around my shaft, licking and sucking as she did. I could feel her tongue rubbing the underside of my member, then around the head, then back down along the underside. She began pushing it deeper and deeper into her mouth.

When we had made love in the past, before our dad sold the house, Nikki had occasionally given me a blow job. However, it had been so long that it felt like the first time again. My mind drifted back to the first time my baby sister's mouth had enveloped my cock, sitting in our living room after our mom had left to try and expose our dad's cheating. I had finished bringing her to a squirting orgasm, similar to what I had just done, and she rewarded me with a blow job that I'll never forget.

As I lay there, now, I could tell her technique, which had already been wonderful, had much improved, as she gently stroked me, twisting and pulling at just the right moment to intensify her oral manipulations. Suddenly, something occurred to me.

"MMMM, Nikki," I moaned, "I think Morgan was on to sommmmmmthing. You've always been MMMM great at oral. You'd just never given it to a girl before. MMMM I think your mouth is MMMmmm magical."

Nikki giggled, "That's silly, but also sweet."

She returned to sucking my cock, kissing and licking up and down my shaft. As she began stroking me faster, she began sucking and licking to. her pace. I could feel my climax building, my breathing intensifying.

"Nikki. Oh.... MMMM....My love..."

She caressed my balls, feeling them tightening as I held my climax back, "Give me your warm love juice, darling. I want to taste it again."

At her insistence, I stopped holding back, letting my orgasm blow through me at full force, my cream exploding into my sister's wanting mouth. As I shot my load, Nikki greedily sucked it down, making sure every drop made it into her mouth. Stream after stream filled her mouth as she continued pumping my cock, causing me to be wracked with intense pleasure. When my climax finally waned, I lay there, completely spent.

Nikki sidled up to me, nuzzling my neck, with one last, loud gulp. She kissed my cheek softly, stickily, then wiped it clean, "I love you so much, Nathan. Here, with you, I'm happier than I've ever been."

I wrapped an arm around her gently, pulling her close, "I love you, too, Nikki... Nicole. My lovely, darling, Nicole."

She nearly purred as I said her full name.

When we were young, we'd always called each other by our nicknames, Nate and Nikki, except whenever she would come to me for protection from her fear of thunder, which was the only times she'd called me "Nathan". After I had left for four years, then returned, I had started to think of her as "Nicole", the little sister who had grown up. When we had begun our forbidden romance, she had slowly become "Nikki" to me, again: my little sister who needed protection. Even though I had fallen in love with her, I still thought of her as my little, baby sister. However, there, in that hotel room, she became so much more. She became Nicole, the woman I was in love with. The woman I would do anything to make happy. The woman I wanted to spend my life with.

Nicole held me close, kissing my shoulder, "I hope you're not too tired to do more, Nathan. I want to make love to you like we used to."

I turned on my side, looking into her beautiful eyes, "There's nothing I'd rather do."

I pressed my lips to hers, our tongues swimming around each other, caressing and cuddling with each other. Our bodies did the same, my hands on her back, her breasts against my chest, our legs entwining. As our hips rubbed against each other, I could feel my erection growing once again, poking against Nicole's labia.

"MMMmmm, I was hoping that would be your answer," she moaned, pushing me onto my back again, rolling on top of me.

Gently, she ground her pussy along the underside of my shaft, coaxing my cock to harden even more. Once she was satisfied with my member's stiffness, she lifted herself up, then pushed down, driving my manhood into her heavenly canal.

"Ohhhmmmmmmmmm," I moaned loudly, "God, I love being inside you, Nicole."

"I love having you inside me, Nathan," she moaned back as she rocked back and forth, forcing my member to caress every inch of her insides.

The feeling of her rocking on my loins, my cock inside her pussy, was one I'd never forgotten, but sorely missed. Even though she'd attempted the same thing a couple nights ago, her intoxication had made it difficult to truly enjoy, for either of us. But now, the ecstasy of the moment was more intense than I'd remembered. Maybe it was because we didn't have to try to stay quiet. Maybe it was because we were truly giving into the lovers we were. Whatever the case, I couldn't help but vocalize my pleasure.

Moan after moan, sigh after sigh, I made all the obscene noises you could imagine as my lover used my manhood to bring her self to one tiny orgasm after another. Nicole, too, was very vocal, moaning, squealing, and calling out obscenities as she rode one orgasmic tremor after another.

As she began to ride up and down, sliding my cock in and out of her, I caressed her body, sliding my hands up her sides and onto her perfect breasts. I gently squeezed and pulled at her nipples as she began to bounce up and down. My hips, too, got into the rhythm, thrusting up as she came down. Together, our bodies became a machine with one goal in mind: Pleasure.

Thrust after thrust, my cock pistoned in and out of her pussy.

"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, MMM, MMM, MMM, MMM," she moaned and gasped with every thrust.

She leaned over, her bottom wriggling on my cock as I thrust into her. She placed her nipples right at my mouth. I gently began sucking and nibbling at them, then slightly harder as she moaned louder. I could feel Nicole's muscles contract around my member over and over as our shared pleasure drove us both toward our climaxes.

"NATHAN!" Nikki screamed as her pussy latched onto my cock just as I reached my peak, unloading what felt like my entire soul into her.

"UUUUUHHNNNNYAMMMMMM!" My scream was less coherent than my lover's, due to my brain being completely unable to form a cohesive thought.

Nicole collapsed onto me, pressing her chest into mine, holding on tightly as our orgasm flooded through our bodies like a bright light filling our entire essence with love. When our climax finally abated into an ocean of blissful ecstasy, Nicole rolled off of me, again taking her place by my side, snuggling close until our senses once again returned.

"Is it too much if I say 'I love you,' again?" Nicole asked, nuzzling my neck and cheek.

"I will never tire of hearing you say that," I replied, still high on oxytocin.

"I love you, Nathan," she whispered, kissing my cheek.