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College Daze – Chapter 3

College Daze – Chapter 3

Saturday night, and I was in bed early. What a way to spend a weekend, working early on a Sunday morning. The money would help with the bills, though, and it wasn’t like we were rolling in the stuff. Besides, Tandra had said that she wanted some time to herself. After my conversation with one of my college classmates, she was really pissed at me. I almost thought I was going to have to go to our bed by myself.

“I’ve got to be up by six tomorrow, Sis, so I think I’m going to hit the hay early” I let her know. The clock said it was only ten, which made me think she’d probably stay up until at least midnight. But she got up and headed to the bedroom with me, even taking the time to give me a warm, loving hug.

“Mom and Dad have a rule that they never go to bed angry with each other,” she reminded me, “and I think we should, too. I just hope that your friend taking Cassie out doesn’t come back to bite us in the ass. But if it does, I need you, Keith. I’m in this for the long run. I just hope you are, too.”

I had to admit that I really wanted things between Tandra and me to work. Tonight, she had made the first move towards making our relationship a little stronger, and I loved her for it. As my part of it, I slowly undressed her, taking the time to kiss each part of her skin as it revealed itself. By the time we were both naked, I could feel the heat in her, and the desire in myself.

“Get your ass into that bed” I was told. “If I have to give up my Saturday night, I’m going to make this worth my while.” With that, she pushed me back on the bed, and taking my cock in her delicate hands, began to stroke me until I was hard and erect. I could see her begin to slide down the satin sheets until her head was curled up on my lap as she took my cock between her lips. That delicate little tongue swirled around the rim of my purple helmet, tickling that sensitive spot on its underside before snaking down the ridge of my shaft as I watched myself disappear between her lips. The erotic sight elicited a groan of want from my gut. I felt my head roll back as her pleasuring of me swept down my manhood from the spongy tip to the base. What her mouth didn’t capture, her hand did.

As much as I enjoyed her lips on me, I wanted Tandra’s warmth even more, and pulled her mouth off my shaft. She gave me a quizzical look, as though maybe she was doing something wrong.

“Get those luscious lips up here, girl, and let me taste them” I called her.

She moved up into my arms and pressed her lips against mine, our tongues seeking each other as they danced and tangled. As we kissed, she manoeuvered herself so that her sex was laying on ly lower belly, then slowly slid herself down on me. She was already wet, and the saliva shed left on my manhood acted as a further lubricant, allowing me to slowly sink into her. The heat of her pussy seemed to scorch the skin of my cock as I succumbed to the velvety texture of her love channel. Once she had taken every inch of me, we laid there just enjoying the connectedness of our bodies with each other for a minute or two while we held that kiss. Tandra began to rock up and down my shaft slowly and sensuously, gently pleasuring both me and herself. Almost by instinct, I matched her rhythm, to the point where we were pumping ourselves on each other at a steadily-increasing pace. Soon she was almost slamming herself against my pubic bone, her pearl of passion now exposed and rubbing itself against the base of my cock.

“Mmm, you feel good” she murmured in my ear as our lips parted. “When I’m with you like this, I can’t stay mad at you, you know. I feel too close to you to be angry.”

I kissed her once more as our pace sped up until it was almost frenetic, and Tandra started to gasp with exertion, her mewls inspiring me to thrust myself harder and harder into her. Suddenly she inhaled sharply, her body going almost rigid, and her cunt clamped itself to my shaft tightly. I did all I could to send her over the top as waves of pleasure seemed to course through her body, and her juices gushed over me. I held her tightly as she soared to her peak of passion, then slowly drifted back down from her adrenaline-fuelled euphoria. She collapsed in my arms for several moments, then began to lift and hump her hips on me, her drenched cunt sliding up and down on my cock once more.

I lasted for several minutes during which Tandra came for me twice, although neither one was as intense as the first one. But when she raised herself up and began to rock her hips sideways at the bottom of each stroke, I felt my balls lift and my cock’s base fill with my semen, then in a massive burst of pressure, string after string of my spunk exploded from me, coating the insides of her sex with their gooey heat. Every muscle in my body strained as I pushed myself to the full depth of her, with my sister experiencing several more aftershocks as she took every drop of my essence into herself.

It took some time until my breathing slowed down to a manageable rate. We were both coated with the sheen of our sweat as the heat of our bodies kept us warm. That post-coital delight of our lovemaking seemed to have grown a little stronger, with neither one of us in a hurry to break the magic of our coupling until my cock slowly softened and slipped out of her. She remained on my stomach, holding me tightly as she fought to regain her own breath.

“I love you, Keith,” were her first words, “but you need a shower almost as bad as I do. Think you can find the strength to walk that far?”

I kissed her in response, then allowed her to leave the cocoon of our caress and lead the way into the bathroom. After a quick shower and wash, I dried her satiny skin, took a swipe at my own, and led her back to our bed.

“What time are you getting up in the morning?” she asked.

“About six. Why? I thought you were sleeping in.”

“I’ll get up with you and make coffee. Once you’re off to work, I’ll have the whole day to sleep, if I want it. But I do have things to do around here, and I might take a walk in the afternoon if the weather’s decent. Getting up to an apartment full of empty first thing in the morning is damned lonely. I remember what it was like at home when you were gone. I’d rather get up early, then come back to bed later.”

She curled up on my chest, and was breathing gently within minutes, and I wasn’t far behind her.

If felt like mere minutes later that the alarm clock started to scream at the two of us, its insistent caterwauling forcing me into wakefulness. As Tandra was on that side of the bed where the clock stood, she tried to take a couple of swipes at the ringer button, then gave up. I pried myself out from underneath her and shut the damned thing off. Despite my inclination to roll over for just a few minutes more sleep, I knew that I’d be in bed until at least ten if I didn’t get up immediately. But my sister looked so peaceful laying there that I didn’t have the heart to disturb her.

It was only ten minutes that I was in the bathroom, shaving, brushing my teeth, and combing my hair, but by the time I was dressed, my sister was in the kitchen making coffee, and I could smell the aroma of bread toasting.

“Not much of a breakfast, I’m afraid, but hopefully it’ll keep you going until lunch. You are stopping for lunch today, aren’t you?”

“If I have time, I will. But if it gets busy, about the best I’ll be able to do is grab one of those pre-digested sandwiches from a corner store. Yech! Those things are terrible, but I guess they’re better than nothing.”

She poured two coffees, with cream in mine and both cream and sugar in hers. Once the toast was ready, she buttered it, then brought two plates, knives, and the jam with her. I leaned over and kissed her as a show of thanks, my reward a soft humming purr as she nuzzled against my lips.

“I missed this when you went away last year” Tandra started to reminisce. “Remember we’d sit at the table on weekends and just enjoy each other’s company? Mom and Dad were usually sleeping in, especially on Sundays, and I didn’t have a care in the world. That’s what this reminds me of, those days at home.”

“Getting homesick already, Sis?” I quipped at her, the tone of my voice trying to sound like a tease.

“No, not really. Just remembering the way things were when we were kids” she let me know in a far-away voice. “Shit, listen to me! When we were kids? Neither one of us are that old yet, are we?”

“No, but it does seem like a long time ago” I commented

“in a galaxy far, far away?” she added, then giggled as something else popped into her mind.

“What? What’s so funny?” I wanted to know.

“Remember that Sunday when you and I were sitting in the kitchen after that ski party? Both of us had way too much to drink the night before. Anyway, I remember sitting there in my bra and panties, and you were wearing a pair of boxers, I think. Neither one of us were really worried about it until Mom came down. I remember shrieking and trying to cover myself up while you just sat there and blushed. God, how long had we been sitting there before she showed up? Half an hour, maybe? Poor Mom must have thought we’d lost our minds! I know Dad came down those stairs two at a time. I wonder what he expected to find?”

“Yeah, I remember that day. Shit, did I ever get a lecture from Dad! I think he figured I was the biggest pervert in town, too. ‘Your own sister! How could you?’ he screamed at me. I didn’t have the faintest idea what he was talking about. Geez, if he could only see us now, huh? The poor guy would have a heart attack!”

Just then, my phone rang, and as it was on the kitchen counter, Tandra reached over to grab it.

“You know someone by the name of Dale Keirnan?” she wanted to know.

“Yeah, he’s my dispatcher. Wonder what he’s got?”

Dale had four parcels at the university to be picked up, with one going downtown, two going to the airport, and the fourth one heading for the far side of the city. The airport ones were a rush delivery. I told him that I’d have them picked up within fifteen minutes. As I hung up, I couldn’t help but see the trepidation in Tandra’s eyes at the prospect of her first day all by herself, and my heart had a tough time staying rhythmic.

“You going to be okay, Sis? You look a little scared.”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. It’s just that I’m so used to you being here in this place with me all the time. But you’d better get your ass off to work and see if you can make us a buck or two. I’ll try to have something ready for supper when you get home. What time you figure, about three thirty?”

“Something like that. If I’m going to be late, I’ll call you. Just remember to take your phone with you, and turn it on this time. Cell phones don’t work worth a shit when they’re not on. And if anything comes up, or you need to talk, you know where I am. Call me?”

“Mmm, may call you just for the hell of it. Think you can stand your little sister keeping tabs on you?” she teased, then kissed me as I got up on my way out the door. I had to stop and run my hands down her soft young body in appreciation. She crushed herself against me in a show of love and warmth.

“Drive safe” I heard her call to me as I made my way to the elevator.

The drive across the city proved profitable. I dropped the two airport packages off first, then went over to the east side. Dale had a bunch of pick-ups over there that brought me back downtown. Sunday mornings were usually busy because most of the regular drivers took the day off to be with their families. I enjoyed working on Sundays for that reason, and the money was pretty good if you managed to get into a groove. It was about one in the afternoon when I finally had a chance to grab a burger and fries for lunch. Just as I was getting back in the van, my phone rang.

“Hi, Sis” I greeted the caller, knowing who it was from the call display. “What’s up?”

“Keith, do you know a guy by the name of Blair Morrison?” she wanted to know.

“Sure, he’s in some of my architecture classes. We call him Twinkie, because he’s always munching on some kind of junk food. Why? Did you run into him?”

“Yeah. He stopped me down on the Plaza strip and asked if my last name was Hayes. When I told him yes, he asked if I was related to a Keith Hayes. Anyway, he bought me a coffee, and we got yapping about college. Seems like a nice guy, too. He’s got a line on a forty-inch LCD TV, if we want one. He says that for a hundred bucks, it’s ours. You interested?”

“That’s all, a hundred bucks? Is it hot?”

“Don’t think so. Blair says that the people that have it found it too small for their livingroom, bought a bigger one, and want to just get rid of this one. I was going to go over with him and have a look at it first. If it’s as good as he says it is, I’ve got a hundred bucks in my bank account, but I’ll need you to pick it up. What do you think?”

“I say, go for it! Just make sure they’ve still got the original sales receipt, so we don’t get fried if it’s stolen. I should be finished about three, and I can come over and pick it up after work.”

“Awesome! I’ll go over now and see if it’s legitimate, then call you back with an address. Oh, by the way, Blair says hi. He wanted to know if you’re registering tomorrow. I told him I thought so, but to call you if he needed to talk to you first. That okay?”

“Yeah, that’ll work out great, Sis. Bill and I would kind of like to team up with Twinkie for Design 220. I just hope we all get into the same class. Is he still there?”

“No, he said he had an errand to run off, but he’s supposed to meet me at Timmy’s in fifteen or twenty minutes. Want me to have him all you?”

“Nah, I’ll find him tomorrow. Tell him that I’m meeting Hudson at Bird Hall around eight. If he’s in the neighbourhood, maybe we can all get together.”

With that, I hung up, and was immediately bombarded by Dale with enough work to keep me going until the end of the shift. By the time the day was over and the expenses paid, we were up almost three hundred dollars, more than enough to pay for the TV. I knew that Tandra wouldn’t let me pay for all of it, but fifty bucks each was cheap, if the TV was any good. It turned out that not only was it a top of the line set, but the warranty could be transferred for a small price.

We got the set home and upstairs, and while Tandra puttered in the kitchen, I set the TV up in the livingroom. It fit into the entertainment cabinet that we’d bought, but just. Once I got the cablevision connected, even Tandra was impressed by the quality of the picture. Adding the stereo’s sound capacity to it gave us a decent home theatre. Now, in addition to those CDs I had at home, we’d have to grab our collection of DVDs as well. With how much my sister had saved us, we could easily afford a new disk player to complete the system.

Supper was a culinary masterpiece in my opinion. Tandra had cooked a roast beef, complete with browned potatoes, Yorkshire pudding, mixed vegetables, gravy, and a homemade blackberry pie for dessert. I have no idea where she found blackberries, but she knew they were my favourite pie filling, especially when served with both ice cream and whipped cream. I’d be spending days at the gym to burn off the extra calories, but it would be more than worth it.

After cleaning up the kitchen and doing all the dishes for my sister, I sank into the sofa and flipped on our new TV, and Tandra joined me as she curled up under my arm, her head pressed into my shoulder as she tucked her legs so that her heels touched the top of her thigh.

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