Life With Charlene (Special Episode #1) Kissing My Sister NOTE: This is the first of what will likely be a series of special episodes inserted into various parts of the "Life With Charlene" story timeline. These stories will not necessarily be told in chronological order and will be completed as I come up with ideas. For example, the following story takes place during the summer of 1997... What seemed like a faraway place when Charlene and I were just little first-grade pups was now becoming reality. It was the beginning of the summer of 1997, school had just let out for the year and we were about to begin our last summer vacation before our last year in high school. Unlike previous summers though, Charlene and I wouldn't be hanging around the house all summer long. We both ended up getting part-time jobs through our school, working on a student-produced newsletter for the Minneapolis School District. In the last couple of years, I had gotten into making my own drawings and comics, and it was suggested by a teacher of mine that I could work during the summer. Naturally, Charlene wanted in on the project as well. She didn't have the same desires that I did, but she wanted to follow wherever I went. Although Charlene and I did our best to behave ourselves in public, it was becoming more obvious that we were meant to be together for the rest of our lives with each passing day. We slept together on a regular basis, had sex frequently, and did other things that would be more typical of a boyfriend/girlfriend couple than that of fraternal twins. We were also aware that this could be the last summer we got to spend together on a regular basis, since both of us would be going off to college after high school. Neither of us knew where we were going yet, but we both had an idea of what we wanted to do. For Charlene, the job meant little more than a means of earning money for the summer, as well as getting to hang around me. She had plans on going into Nursing after high school and was looking at staying in town, possibly going to the U of M, if she was able to get scholarship or grant money to help pay for it. For me, I already knew what I wanted to do. It had been suggested by the same teacher who offered the job to me for the summer that I went into graphic design. Considering that I liked drawing things and would've liked to make a living off doing so, I wanted to pursue this route. Little did I know at that point what was really expected in Graphic Design and that it didn't mean what I thought it was. As part of the job, I was mostly responsible for developing special features like crossword puzzles, comics, and that kind of stuff for the newsletter. I did go out with the other students on assignments every now and then, but I didn't work on writing the stories a whole lot. That task went to my sister, who was better at reporting than I seemed to be. Of course, Charlene and I still tried to have a life outside of work during the summer. The extra money helped us do things we normally wouldn't be able to do, such as pay a visit to "Gasoline Alley"* or spend some time at Mall of America. We were able to have a lot of fun that summer, but there was one thing that Charlene and I didn't like doing...going camping with the family. There was a time in our lives, back when Charlene and I were younger pups where we liked spending time outdoors. We liked to go swimming in the river, or roasting marshmallows by the campfire, and all that stuff. However, Charlene and I were teenagers now, and soon we would be young adults. We had spent our entire lives being raised in and around Minneapolis. We were used to the more civilized life and whenever we heard that the parental units wanted to take the family camping, we were like "do we have to go". Up until this summer, the answer to that question had been "yes". However, with the two of us on the verge of adulthood and having summer jobs, things were a bit different this year. It also helped that there was a race going on in Downtown Minneapolis 4th of July weekend and that we were asked to go in order to report on it for the newsletter. Charlene and I explained the situation to our parents, saying that we needed to go to the race as a part of our jobs with the newsletter and that we couldn't go camping with the rest of the family this time. They thought about it for a moment and soon came up with an answer. "Well, I suppose the two of you are getting old enough to where you can handle being on your own for a few days. So, I guess we can give it a try", our three-tailed kit fox/eevee mother explained to us. "However, if you two are going to be staying here for the weekend, we'll have to establish a few ground rules first", she promptly added. Charlene and I agreed and curiously listened while Mom told us what we were to do (and not to do) while they and our half-siblings were away on the camping trip. "First of all, I want to find this place as clean as the way we leave it when we come home on Monday. So, you two have to clean up whatever mess you make", Mom continued. "Secondly, while we're away, we don't want you two throwing any wild parties or anything of that nature. In fact, we don't want you inviting anyone inside the house at all while we're gone", she added, which made me ask a question. "But Mom, what if Melissa happened to show up? Could we at least let her in?", I asked, even though I was pretty sure Mel-Mel wouldn't show up while we were home alone. Mom thought about that for a minute, knowing that I had a crush on Melissa for years. "Well, if she shows up, I suppose you can let her visit. However, remember what I said, whatever mess you make you have to clean up", Mom answered back. "Also, while we're on that subject, while we're away, we want you two to sleep down here. Charlene, I want you to sleep in your sister's bedroom, and Chad will sleep in your brother's room. You two will be free to engage in any 'bonding' you might want to do while we're away. However, if you're going to do that, I want you to take it up to your room. I don't want to come home and find out that you've been having sex on your brother's bed or your sister's bed!", Mom continued. Charlene and I had no intention of doing it in the bedrooms of our younger siblings. We felt much more comfortable in our bedroom anyway. Besides, if Charlene and I wanted to turn the tie while having sex, there wouldn't be enough room on their floors to do it anyway, so we'd either do it in the living room or in our bedroom where there was more than enough space. We agreed to Mom's terms and told her that we would behave ourselves while they were gone. Charlene and I weren't that big into parties anyway, we mostly preferred to keep to ourselves, so the "no parties" part of the deal would be easy for us to stick to. After we agreed to Mom's terms, she had one more thing she told us. "We know the two of you have money, but we want to make sure that you'll be able to take care of yourselves while we're gone. So, when we leave on Friday, we'll leave you $50 for you two to spend on food. It'll be your choice how you two want to spend it, just make sure that you get receipts for anything you buy with our money and give us whatever cash you have left over from it when we get home. I want you two to spend the money on real food, not just a whole bunch of junk food...you two can use your own money for that", Mom mentioned before Charlene asked a question. "What if Chad and I wanted to order pizza or something? Could we use the $50 for that?", Charlene asked, curious to know since neither one of us knew a whole lot about cooking at that point in our lives. We knew a little bit, though Charlene seemed to know a bit more than I did, but considering that we had little knowledge about how to cook (and that it was summertime), finding stuff that we could make at home would be a bit difficult. "As long as you and your brother keep track of how you use our money, you can use it to order out or go somewhere to eat if you want. I just don't want you blowing the money on things like pop, ice cream, candy...you know, that kind of stuff", Mom explained calmly. Charlene and I promised that we would use the money she'd leave for us responsibly and it seemed as if everything would be set for our weekend at home by ourselves. Charlene and I would have to work Friday morning, so by the time we got back around early afternoon they'd already be gone and wouldn't be back until probably late Monday morning or early Monday afternoon. After getting permission to stay behind, Charlene and I discussed how we would spend our weekend. We had to go downtown Saturday Morning for the race, but other than that we'd have all weekend to do whatever we wanted. We both agreed that the first thing we'd do after getting home from work was make a trip to Rainbow down on University Avenue to get some stuff for ourselves. We decided that we would mostly use our money for this shopping trip, getting stuff that we wanted and save the $50 that Mom would leave for us for pizza on Saturday and/or Sunday. Friday Afternoon, around 2 PM... After spending the morning at our summer job, Charlene and I stopped by Rainbow before coming home, picking up some things that we wanted for our weekend alone. We bought some potato chips, a couple cases of Coke, some root beer, some vanilla ice cream, and some duplex cookies. In addition to this, Charlene and I also got a box of Banquet fried chicken to make at home for dinner for this evening. It was a relatively cool and cloudy day for the 4th of July, which would make it a lot easier for us to use the oven at home to cook instead of ordering out or going out to eat. After our shopping trip, the two of returned to the second floor of the duplex our family lived in and found that everyone else had left. On the dining room table, Mom left us an envelope with two $20 bills and a $10 bill inside of it, along with a reminder to keep track of whatever we use the money on. Charlene and I agreed to leave the envelope on the fridge, attaching it there with a magnet, since neither one of us planned on using any of that money tonight. It felt a bit unusual to be in the house by ourselves, hearing how quiet it was, knowing how it normally got around here with our younger half-siblings (particularly our half-brother) around. After all, it was summer vacation for all of us, and he usually had his friends over on a daily basis. Afterwards, Charlene and I sat down together on the couch, relaxing there for several moments as she came over to me with a curious look in her blue eyes. "So, now that we're all alone, would you like to play a game with me?", Charlene asked in a playful manner, reaching down for my shorts and touching her hand against my crotch, causing my foxhood to begin coming out of the sheath. I felt a bit conflicted when Charlene did this. On one hand, it had been a couple of days since we last did it, we had mostly been busy with work to think about our sex lives. However, we had just returned home, and I felt like relaxing a bit first. I wanted to have sex with Charlene, but not until I've had some time to unwind from work and to have something to eat. "Why don't we wait until after dinner to do it, Sis. We just got home and as much as I'd like to do it with you, I could use some time to relax", I mentioned calmly. Charlene responded to my comment by reaching her hand into my shorts and touching my growing foxhood with it, making it come out even faster. "C'mon now, it's not like the two of us are working in a coal mine or something like that. You've probably got the easiest job out of all of us!", Charlene commented. "Besides, you can't tell me that you don't want it now. I can feel it throbbing for me as I touch it!", she added, knowing that I was horny as I could start to detect the warm aroma of Charlene's sex scent filling the room. "Let's do it here on the couch. That way you don't even have to get up off the seat while I ride on top of you", Charlene suggested as she took things even further by climbing onto my lap and letting her clothed crotch press against the bulge in my shorts. I could sense her warmth radiating from her loins, showing that she seemed as horny as I was, if not more so. I murred to the warm sensation, feeling my maleness pulse with excitement as my sister sat in my lap. It made me want to watch her go up and down on my foxhood until she brought me to my climax and I launched my seed deep inside her womb, just like I usually did whenever we had sex. "Besides, it's not like Mom will know that we did it on the couch. We can just turn the couch cushion over after we're done!", Charlene added as this comment snapped me back into reality. I had a feeling that Mom would be able to find out if we had sex somewhere we weren't supposed to. After all, she had stumbled on us having sex together a few times before in the past and each time that it happened she mentioned that she could tell just from the scent of our union. "I don't think that's such a good idea, Sis. If Mom smells your scent or mine on the couch, I'm sure she'll have a fit", I answered back, trying to get Charlene to see things my way. Charlene continued to rub her crotch against the bulge in my pants, looking at me with her blue eyes while her two tails coiled around each other. She then took things a little further by taking off the purple T-shirt she was wearing and then removed her bra, revealing her "C-cup" breasts to me. "C'mon, I know that you want this. Wouldn't you like to watch my breasts move up and down while I'm on your lap?", Charlene asked as I looked at her bosom and curiously reached out to touch her breasts, cupping them gently. "Well, yes...that does sound rather tempting", I answered while caressing my sister's breasts, feeling how warm and firm they were, watching as her nipples puffed out to my touch. "However, I don't want Mom to yell at us when she gets home. So maybe we can figure out another way we could do it?", I added, hoping to get Charlene to ease up a bit. Eventually, Charlene climbed off my lap and finished removing her clothing, revealing her naked body to me before sitting back down on my lap, rubbing her now bare vaginal lips against the bulge in my pants. It felt even hotter than before, and I could sense a bit of her juices leaking through the fabric of my shorts, getting onto my maleness from underneath them. "Alright, we'll do it your way...on one condition.", Charlene answered as I looked up at her as my hands reached out to her breasts some more, touching them lightly. "What would that be, Sis?", I asked curiously, feeling my foxhood throbbing for the warmth between my sister's legs, sensing the aroma of her horniness growing stronger by the second. Charlene started to blush as she rubbed against me and then gave me the answer. "Do you think you could give a kiss down there? It's been a long time since I felt a warm tongue touch my folds and I would like to have you do that for me. Then, after you make me orgasm, I'll let you have sex with me in the position of your choice", Charlene mentioned calmly as I looked down at her crotch and saw how puffy her outer lips seemed to be. They were a bit more pronounced than usual, indicating her sexual arousal. I never tried giving oral sex to Charlene before, though I was a bit curious to try it. She had given me oral sex once before, so I figured it was fair that I returned the favor for her. "Alright, I'll do that for you. However, let's do it on the floor so we don't make a mess on the couch", I answered, deciding to go with Charlene's suggestion as she seemed delighted with my response. "Mmm...that's good! Now, I want you to make sure that you get your tongue good and deep in there. The better tasting juices are deeper inside me and I want to make sure that you're able to tickle my insides as deep as you can with your tongue", Charlene responded cheerfully before climbing off my lap and helping me up to my feet, also taking a moment to take off the pair of shorts I was wearing to let my maleness free. By now, I was fully erect, with precum dripping from the tip of my shaft onto the floor below. It was a good thing that the floor was a hard surface floor, that would make any mess the two of us would make by having sex there easy to clean up. Finally, I removed my light blue T-shirt and set it with the rest of my clothes in a pile next to Charlene's. We didn't have to worry about anyone peeking in on us being intimate in the living room, since we were on the second floor of a duplex. There was no way anyone would be able to look into the window in the living room and catch us from that angle, even from next door. Soon after I was naked, I watched as Charlene picked out a spot on the living room floor about halfway between the TV and media cabinets, and the coffee table next to the couch. I then saw Charlene spread her legs open as far as she could and pull her outer lips apart with her hands, revealing her vaginal opening to me. I watched it quiver a bit, noticing the strong aroma of her sex caressing my sensitive nose and making my maleness pulse strongly for her. It made me want to bury my foxhood deep inside Charlene and flood her with the seed that my body had been making these last few days. However, I knew she wouldn't let me in until I gave her what she wanted. "Come on over and give me a kiss!", Charlene exclaimed playfully, making her vaginal opening spasm inward as a glaze of her warm and sweet-smelling juices trickled from it. Eagerly, I decided to go right to it and got down onto my knees in front of my sister's wide-open vagina. My hands grabbed hold of her legs, keeping them spread apart while I leaned in towards her crotch and gave it a curious sniff to begin with. It had a warm and sweet aroma to it, with a little bit of spiciness added in. It seemed like a warm cinnamon-like aroma, one that kept tickling the inside of my nose and making my length dribble precum onto the hardwood floor. Soon afterward, I took things further and placed my tongue at her entrance, giving it a quick dip to taste what it was like. It turned out that her scent was an indication of her flavor and it made me murr quite eagerly as I pushed my tongue into her warm folds and started to lick and slurp against her insides. Charlene began to squirm and moan with delight when she felt me in there, no doubt feeling my tongue caress her sensitive insides, making more of her juices come out of her pores and get onto my tongue as I drank from her "flower". "Mmm...my sister tastes so good! I wonder why I haven't done this with her before!", I thought to myself as my tails coiled around each other, standing straight up as I leaned in towards Charlene, lapping up gobs of her sweetness and feeling my foxhood twitch and drip for her warmth. It added fuel to my fire, beginning to make my testicles churn with life as they made even more sperm for my sister. They were already swollen from what I had made over these last few days, this would only cause them to grow even larger until I finally had a chance to drain them for her. The temptation to climb on top of Charlene and insert my maleness into her wet and eager folds grew stronger, but I knew I had to resist. Charlene wanted to climax first, and I needed to do my best to give her what she wanted. So, I continued to dip my tongue inside her, reaching a bit deeper with each inward probe, sensing the juices getting sweeter the further up her vagina the tip of my tongue got. At the same time, Charlene continued to murr with delight, sensing the ticklish nature of my fox tongue deep inside, squirming and caressing against her folds, causing her entire passage to become very sensitive to touch. "Ahh...yes...I don't know how much longer I can...mmm...hold back!", Charlene exclaimed, sensing her climax nearing as I felt my maleness twitch vigorously for her, launching a spurt of precum several inches from my tip, getting onto my lower belly fur. This made me grew even more impatient, sensing the churning in my balls growing rapidly. "Hurry up and climax for me, Sis. I can't hold my load in forever!", I thought to myself while probing her with my tongue, wanting to get this over with so I could climb on top of Charlene and finally relieve my own sexual tensions. Eventually, I pulled my tongue out of her vagina altogether and instead began to lick at her clitoris, knowing that it was the most sensitive part of her reproductive system. I let my tongue circle around her "love button", doing so several times as I looked up at Charlene and saw her pant heavily from what I was doing to her. "Oh my...I don't think I can hold it back any longer! Your tongue is tickling me so much that I...", Charlene began to comment before she suddenly let out a loud and satisfied scream of pleasure as her climax hit. When it did, an explosion of her hot and slimy juices burst forth from her opening, splattering all over my face and into my mouth. It had a strong cinnamon-like aroma and flavor, one that caused my maleness to release another spurt of precum onto my lower belly fur as the tip of my shaft touched against it. I lapped up the sweetness that came out of my sister's vaginal opening and then put my tongue back inside, moving it back and forth much like a hummingbird would use its tongue to drink nectar from a flower. I felt gobs of warm and sweet juices go into my mouth, leaving a slight tingling sensation against the roof of my mouth while Charlene continued to murr and let me have as much of her juices as I cared to drink. All the while, my maleness continued to throb for Charlene, dripping and spurting precum constantly while my urge to insert it into Charlene's quivering passage grew more intense. It didn't take long for my instincts to kick in. I wanted to have sex, and from the way Charlene's vagina seemed to spasm around my tongue as I moved it through her, she seemed to want it as well. With my foxhood at full arousal, I pulled out my tongue from Charlene's "flower" and climbed over her body, replacing the feeling of the tongue with the feeling of my warm and throbbing shaft. I didn't penetrate Charlene yet, instead I let it rub against her sensitive outer lips and clitoris, spurting a little bit of my precum on her lower belly around her bellybutton. I was ready to put it in, but before I did there was one thing I had to know first. "Did you remember to take your yiffberries this morning, Sis?", I asked curiously, wanting to make sure that it would be safe to have sex with her. Instead of telling me, I felt Charlene move her hand down to my knot, grabbing onto it and positioning my foxhood so that the tip of it was touching her opening. "Do you even need to know the answer to that question? You know what Mom would say if she knew that you and I made pups together!", Charlene commented in a somewhat playful manner while the tip of my maleness kissed against her tight and wet opening. "Besides, as much as I would like to have some pups with you, I'm not ready for that yet", Charlene added a moment later in a slightly more serious tone. She then moved her hand from my bulb to my cheek, touching the side of my face gently while we looked at each other. "For now, let's just pretend that we're married. Let's say we found some place where we could love each other the way we wanted to without getting judged for it", Charlene commented while she touched my face, obviously wanting me to make love to her as I smiled and wrapped my arms around Charlene, embracing her to me. At the same time, my maleness pushed forward, slipping easily into Charlene's eager folds, becoming engulfed by the warmth and sliminess of her reproductive tract. "I don't give a rat's ass what Mom has to say about this, I love my twin sister...and if I can find a way to do it, I'm going to marry her someday!", I thought to myself while moaning in pleasure from the way my flesh met Charlene's vixen hole, feeling her squeeze the main portion of my length as my bulb bumped against her outer lips. As I moved inward, a fresh burst of vaginal sauce washed over my length, adding to what was already inside Charlene. This made her hole very slippery for me, while also maintaining her natural tightness. Soon afterward, I began to hump my sister, thrusting downward into her vagina at a modest pace, hearing a noticeable squishing sound from where our bodies were connected. "Mmm-hmmm...this feels even better than your tongue!", Charlene called out happily, enjoying the rubbing that she felt as my foxhood massaged her insides, making them feel hotter to the touch and more sensitive to my back and forth motions. At the same time, her hole spasmed inward around my length, giving it a firm squeeze, making me yip briefly before I responded by moving slightly faster through her canal. Within a few moments, I felt one of Charlene's hands reach around to my upper back, pushing me in closer to her body while I panted and moaned with pleasure as she kept murring from what I was doing to her. My knot pushed against Charlene's outer folds each time I moved inward, but not enough to cause the bulb to pass through the outer lips and into her welcoming vixen hole. I felt one of her tails tickle against my testicles a bit as the other tail wrapped lightly around one of my legs, adding to the sensation I felt while having sex with my twin sister. I enjoyed the feeling of my sister's tail fur caressing my nutsack, it helped to further fuel my desires for her and I responded by moving even faster. Soon, the squishing sounds of our genitals coming into contact with each other were constant and I started to feel Charlene's vaginal walls squeeze and tug on my length a bit more. "Ahh...yes...you're making me feel so good! I'm glad that Mom and Dad gave me a twin brother to play with!", Charlene commented happily as I murred and lowered my hands down towards her lower body, grabbing onto my sister more firmly while my bulb pushed against her outer folds constantly. "I love playing with you too, Sis", I told Charlene in between moans of sexual pleasure, feeling my foxhood becoming more sensitive to the rubbing of her walls against it and sensing the load of seed within my balls getting ready to be released. In all honesty, I considered Charlene to be my 'favorite playmate', and not just for sex. Charlene was never really like the stereotypical female, raised on things like "Roxie" dolls or other stereotypical toys to 'program' females into wanting to be 'mommies'**. Charlene took interest in most of the things that I took an interest in. We both were into video games and we both were fans of shows such as "The Simpsons" and "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles". She had a bit of a tomboyish mentality, and I didn't mind it at all when she liked things that were supposedly 'meant' for male audiences. In fact, I think it was because of her willingness to show interest in many of the things I was interested in that our relationship grew to the point of where it was now. Meanwhile, I continued to move my shaft through Charlene's vagina, feeling her vagina spasm around my length as I felt my bulb starting to push between her outer lips, getting closer to entering her warm passage. She knew that it was coming and moved her hands down to my rump, pulling me towards her some more. "Ahh...yes...get it in me and make my insides feel all warm and gooey again! Pretend that I'm receptive and show me how much you want to make pups with me!", she called out, eager to feel my seed rushing into her womb once more. Naturally, I couldn't turn down an invitation like this. Charlene's folds were clamping down hard on my length and I knew she would've liked to grab hold of my swollen bulb while I filled her. I pushed forward, sending my knot in between her outer lips and then soon after into her vagina, becoming engulfed in the hot and slimy nectar that filled her passage. Almost immediately after I pushed inside her, Charlene's folds tightened around my bulb, all while it fed off the juices that soaked it, growing larger to lock us together in our union. Finally, the pent-up pressure within my nuts was released and I let out a long and playful growl, sending a steady stream of my cream deep into my sister's reproductive tract. The instant she felt my seed hit her insides, Charlene's vagina spasmed around my knot some more, giving it a squeeze and a tug while it seemed to be big enough to keep us joined together in our position. While I inseminated Charlene, I looked down at her face, noticing the glimmer in her bright blue eyes and the cute and eager smile she had on her face. It made me think about what she told me right before my orgasm, about having pups with her, and it got me to thinking about what would happen if we did breed. "Sis, I've been thinking...what if we had a set of twins of our own, a set of twins who were a lot like how we are. How would we handle something like this?", I asked curiously, still pumping fresh seed into Charlene, now in periodic spurts. I felt one of Charlene's hands trace along the back of my neck gently before she gave her answer. "Well, we could always let them do whatever makes them feel happy. I know neither of us liked it when Mom tried to keep us from doing this, so I don't think it would be right for us to do the same to them", Charlene mentioned calmly. I saw the logic in what she told me and agreed with her. "The only thing that matters is that if they decide to do what we're doing is that they do it because they love each other", she added a few moments later. I knew what Charlene meant by that and agreed with her once again. "Tell me about it. It's one thing for us to do what we're doing. We do it because we love each other and because we enjoy it. However, it's an entirely different story when someone pushes incest on someone else who doesn't want it", I answered back. We stayed in this position for several minutes while I slowly filled Charlene with my cream, leaving a large pool of it inside her uterus. I could've turned the tie with her if I wanted to, since we were locked together and while this wasn't the ideal position for that, it was possible to turn the tie with Charlene laying on her back. However, we had all weekend to ourselves, there would be plenty of time for us to have sex over the next few days, so there was no need to go for 'the main event' the first time. Instead, I only released some of my pent-up load into Charlene, saving some for a later mating and pulled out of her after a few minutes of insemination. When I removed my shaft from my sister's warm and wet folds, a trail of my seed connected between the tip of my foxhood and the entrance to her vagina, staying that way for a second or two before breaking and falling onto the hardwood floor. "Mmm...do you feel better now, Sis?", I asked after pulling out, still feeling my foxhood twitch a little after doing so. "Mmm...a little bit...but it would've been nice if you filled me up all the way instead of pulling out like this", Charlene mentioned as she sat up on the floor, with a little bit of my semen dribbling from her vagina. I knew what Charlene meant by that and moved in to kiss her on the lips briefly before looking into her blue eyes and having my nose touch her pink nose. "Don't worry, Sis. There will be plenty of time for that later", I assured my sister after the kiss before I got up to my feet and helped Charlene back to hers. "Besides, I'm starting to get a bit hungry anyway. So, why don't we get cleaned up for now and then have some dinner. Afterwards, we can do it some more if you'd like...but I think it would be best if we waited to save turning the tie for when we get home tomorrow", I added. Charlene and I needed to be in downtown Minneapolis by 9 AM the next morning for that race, so it meant that we'd have to be out of bed by no later than 7 AM. Neither one of us had a driver's license yet, so we would need to take a bus into downtown. Charlene agreed, but seemed a bit reluctant in doing so. I could tell that she wanted to feel more of my warmth inside her and wasn't totally satisfied by what I had given her thus far. Of course, the longer I waited to turn the tie, the more semen I'd have to give her once I did, meaning a longer union between us. However, I didn't want to make Charlene wait too long for that. If she wanted a full uterus I planned on giving it to her. In the meantime, Charlene and I took a couple minutes to clean up the mess we had made on the floor, leaving it looking like it did before. Then, afterwards, Charlene and I went into the bathroom and got into the shower together. It was the first time that we got to share a bath or a shower together since the two of us were 3-years old. Back then, of course, Charlene and I were mostly ignorant about sex and Mom didn't mind letting us bathe together or sleep together. Although, even at that younger age, our deeper feelings for each other were there and we both remember how happy we were to feel each other's warmth next to us as we slept at night. This time though, things we much different. We were nearly full-grown adults and we behaved a lot more like a boyfriend/girlfriend couple than just being brother and sister. Charlene and I took turns washing each other in the warm shower, having it come down from the shower head over our fur while I either washed the area around Charlene's vagina, or felt her wash me around my sheath. I stayed fully erect during our shower and there was a temptation to let my foxhood go back into Charlene while we were there, having sex in the shower with her. However, I (somewhat reluctantly) resisted this temptation, at least this time around. Following the shower, the two of us got dressed once again as my boner finally went away and then made the chicken we got from Rainbow earlier that day for dinner, along with some fries and some carrot sticks. For the rest of the day after that, Charlene and I spent most of the time playing video games in our little brother's room. There was a Super Nintendo hooked up in there, and we used it to play games like Donkey Kong Country or Killer Instinct. Of course, we also took a little bit of time away from the video games to have sex again, this time upstairs in our bedroom and on our bed, with Charlene on top of me. Later in the evening, after we finished having sex for the second time, Charlene and I got dressed and went out onto the deck on the second floor of the duplex. It was getting dark outside and the two of us could hear random fireworks and firecrackers going off here and there, even though they were illegal in Minnesota. It had cleared out somewhat since the start of the day, but remained a bit on the cool side, though the cooler air didn't really phase the two of us as we looked off to the north, waiting for the fireworks over by Downtown to begin. While we waited, Charlene came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my lower body, embracing me tightly before her nuzzle rubbed up against my own. She murred softly as we waited for the fireworks to begin. "You know, I've wanted to have a moment like this for a long time. You and I all by ourselves, no having to worry about Mom or our siblings walking in on us", Charlene began to mention as I listened curiously to her conversation. "Do you think we'll ever get a chance to live like this once we move out of here?", she asked curiously. I turned around to face Charlene, putting one of my hands on her cheek and looked into her bright blue eyes. "I'm sure we'll find a way, Sis", I commented to her. "If there is a way where we can live together the way we want to, I will find it", I added just as the first fireworks from Downtown started to appear over the tree line to the South. As soon as the fireworks started, Charlene moved in closer and kissed me on my lips, murring happily while putting her tongue into my mouth. I soon joined my sister, placing my hands on her lower body while murring and feeling her tongue moving around in my mouth while mine did the same for her. We stayed like this for several moments before stopping, taking the time to watch the fireworks over the trees to the South. As we did, I felt one of Charlene's tails coil around one of mine as we stood by the edge of the deck. "Chad...do you ever wonder if there are other couples like us out there?", Charlene asked curiously while we stood together watching the fireworks. I turned to Charlene and answered her question as best as I could. "I'm sure there are others like us out there, Sis. It's a big world out there and I'm sure there are other brothers who love their sisters as much as I love you", I commented softly. "I also think that many of them go through the same things we've gone through in the past with our mother", I added a few moments later. Charlene seemed a bit irritated when I mentioned this as fire came from her nose. "I hated when Mom tried to keep us apart!", Charlene exclaimed before I felt her tail tighten its grip on my own while she moved in closer to me. "Wouldn't it be nice if we had our own place...not just our own house, but our own little island or something, where we could make up our own rules and welcome couples like us with open arms?", she added a few seconds later as I looked at her and smiled. "That would be nice", I answered back before letting out a sigh, realizing how far-fetched Charlene's idea really was. "Unfortunately, I doubt that's ever going to happen. You'd have to be like a billionaire or something to be able to do something like that, and I don't know if we'll ever have that kind of money", I added. Charlene then rubbed her cheek against my own and placed her hand on top of mine. "Well, if we can't make that dream come true, maybe we can at least make our dream a reality someday", Charlene suggested as I looked into those bright blue eyes once more and saw them twinkle. It seemed a bit odd, but as I looked at Charlene I got a vision of the two of us at a future date, living under one roof with her being pregnant with my fox pups. It made me feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside and I moved in towards Charlene, kissing her deeply once again, just as the finale started. This time, as we kissed, I developed a fresh erection and Charlene grabbed at my tush while we kissed. Somehow, I felt as if she had the same vision that I had just then. Once the fireworks stopped, Charlene and I stopped kissing, but she noticed the bulge that formed inside my shorts and placed her hand down around it. By now, it was about 10:30 in the evening, about time for the two of us to hit the sack for the night. "Mmm...I really want to let you do me again, but it's getting late and we have stuff to do in the morning", Charlene commented softly while brushing her hand against the bulge in my shorts. "Why don't we just snuggle in bed together and you can hump me from behind, just like you usually do?", Charlene suggested. I thought about my sister's proposal and while I would've liked to hump her in bed, I remembered what Mom told us before they left. "I don't know if we should. You heard what Mom said, she didn't want us doing it in our brother or sisters' beds.", I answered back with Charlene still touching my bulge. She giggled and then took things further, slipping her hand into my shorts and grabbing hold of my stiff foxhood. "Who said anything about using their beds? I was talking about sleeping together in our own!", Charlene promptly answered. Once again, I felt both interested in doing it with Charlene, but also hesitant to do so given what we were told. "But Mom told us that she didn't want us sleeping upstairs while they were gone!", I exclaimed before Charlene touched her nose to mine and gave my maleness a firm squeeze, causing me to yip briefly. "Come on now, we both know what we really want. Besides, wouldn't you feel a lot better if you had me to share a bed with than sleeping all alone?", Charlene mentioned as I finally started to see what she was getting at and nodded. "Well, it's not like Mom is going to know that we slept upstairs...just as long as we make it back downstairs before they get back on Monday", I answered back, agreeing with my sister as we made our way from the deck back up to our bedroom. On our way up, we locked the door to the second floor of the duplex to make sure no one got in while we slept in our attic bedroom. Charlene and I had a key to get in the second floor whenever we wanted. As soon as we were upstairs, Charlene and I took our clothes off again and she got in bed first. I followed close behind, snuggling up behind her as I often did. My stiff foxhood touched against her tush and started to rub against it softly as I murred and licked the back of my sister's neck. "Mmm...that's much better!", she commented happily as my arms wrapped around her lower body while I cuddled with her in our bed, gradually drifting off to sleep with thoughts about Charlene racing through my head. The End...? (see below for details) P.S.: Do you want to see more of what happened during this weekend? If so, leave a comment below and if I get enough support, I'll do a follow-up story to this one! *: This was a place where you could do to drive Go-Karts around on several different tracks. I went there a total of two times, once with some buddies from High School, and then again with the people I worked with during the summer of 1997. Gasoline Alley no longer exists. **: "Roxie" is the Kapernian equivalent of Barbie. She is a single-tailed red vixen who does (more or less) the same things that Barbie does.