Gradually, my senses were returning to me. The flowery-fresh scent of a shampoo that I recognized though could not name, gently filled my nostrils. It smelled girly and clean, and seemed to send a message to my brain, which apparently wasn't in any rush to bring the other sensory systems on-line.
Eventually, I became aware of the warmth of the sunlight on my skin, and I realized that a new day was upon me. My eyes fluttered, and I squinted against the morning light in an effort to allow my eyes time to adjust to the brightness and the unfamiliar surroundings. My tongue felt thick and pasty, as though someone had knitted little sweaters, and somehow managed to slip them individually on my teeth without waking me from my recent comatose state.
It was then that I became aware of her presence against me; the smoothness of the skin of her leg against mine; the cotton of the t-shirt which separated her firm breast from my naked chest; and the softness of her auburn hair against my cheek and shoulder. Penny was still absorbed in the last minutes of the night's sleep, so I lay there quietly, taking in the surroundings of Penny's room; enjoying the feeling of her sleeping so peacefully, lying next to me. I grinned at the reality of my nakedness, in-bed with my sister, basking in the afterglow of an incredible night.
My dick was thick and hard, and it pressed firmly against the thin sheet that covered us. Glimpses of the absurd porn movie that I'd starred in, which was never filmed, were scattered like pieces of an erotic dream.
I made no effort to distinguish why I was hard. Perhaps it was the nearness of Penny, or perhaps it was my dream. It didn't really matter, because in either case my boner felt good, alive, and virile, like a close friend eager to greet the day and it wanted something to do. I took time to consider my rigid little buddy as he throbbed and pressed outwardly from my body, and I was pleased with how hard it felt, even without touching it. Memories of how wild things had gotten last night replayed in my mind, and for a while, I wondered if the load of cum I'd received from Eric had anything to do with why my mouth tasted like crap.
I needed to brush my teeth but there was no question about it: last night was easily one of the best nights of my life, and I'd jump at the chance to do it all over again.
Suddenly Penny's leg shifted over mine, and I could feel the soft fabric of her panty-covered crotch as it pressed against my muscular thigh. Her arm around my waist gave a loving squeeze as she snuggled against me, slowly waking from her sleep. The net result, of course, was that it made my cock even more impatient.
Penny looked up at from beneath disheveled hair, through squinting eyes, and purred "Mmmmm, good morning."
"Morning," I whispered with a smile, being cautious to not breathe too heavily towards her.
Her squeeze relaxed and her arm eased down my waist just slightly, causing her forearm to bump the tip of my dick, smearing the liquid that had apparently been accumulating. She giggled, and cooed, "What have you been thinking about this morning?"
I replied, "Oh nothing, except for how awesome last night was."
There was a sparkle in her eye that went along with her grin as her hand found its way to my shaft, and she said "You liked that, did ya? Me too, I can't wait to see what today brings."
Penny curled up into me, lowering her eyes to her hand, which was firmly wrapped around my cock, and she began slowly easing the skin back and forth sending surges of pleasure through my body. She matched the rhythm of her fist with the grinding of her soft, warm mound against my thigh. With my hand I caressed her beautiful hair, and I didn't want this moment to end.
Her eyes returned to mine, and she said, "Would you like to take a shower with me?"
Though I didn't want to break this moment, the idea of a shower sounded great, and I replied, "Sure, but first, I HAVE GOT to brush my teeth."
Penny laughed, and said, "Yep, a mouth full of jizz will do that to you!"
My hard on bounced up and down with each step all the way to the bathroom. For a few moments I stood still, admiring my sexy sister as she reached down to grasp the bottom of her t-shirt, and then in one fluid motion she raised it over her head, allowing her beautiful b-cups to come into full view. As she shook her hair free from the shirt, I was captivated by her beauty. The lacy white thong she wore cupped her mound snuggly and accentuated the firm globes of her ass perfectly. She looked incredible.
Penny readied the shower as I shaved the little sweaters from my teeth as I inspected my face in the mirror, mainly looking for new pimples, but to my surprise I noticed three white crusty streaks on my cheek. "What a night," I said to myself. I left the streaks, and smiled to myself as I finished brushing. When I was done my mouth felt minty-fresh. "Ahhhh, much better."
Looking in the mirror, over my shoulder I could see the impression of Penny's pussy pressing against the thin material of her panties as she bent over to test the water, and my dick was drooling at the sight. As she stood upright, she noticed my gaze in the mirror, and she blushed slightly. She slipped her panties down her hips, lowering them past her knees with both hands, and then deftly stepped out of them. She held the panties by the waist and arranged them so they hung properly in front of her.
With a naughty grin, she walked to me as I turned to face her, my penis waving at her in greeting. Her eyesight never left mine as her hands found my hard dick, and she draped her panties over it, saying, "Well little panty-boy-brother-of-mine, you can either, stay out here and play with these, or you're welcome to join me in there, and save these for another time. Your call."