Student Nurse Lessons Ch 13

Andy took quick control of Julie’s kitchen, scoped out her supplies, and set to breakfast-making as his sister Sam and her best friend Julie vacated the kitchen for the apartment’s couch. Even after the evening’s catching up, the two women, it seemed to Andy, had a bottomless reservoir of talk. Just like a couple of sisters, he thought idly.

A late breakfast done, Julie insisted on showing them “her town” so that the next several hours were spent in parks, galleries, and a charming bistro for lunch. As Julie returned them to her apartment she announced “I’ve got a couple of errands to do; probably take an hour and a half or more. I don’t want to bore you, so,” glancing at Sam, unnoticed by Andy, “do you think you an amuse yourselves for a bit? I’ll be back soon,” smiled at Sam’s blush, grabbed her keys and left the apartment. She drove several blocks from her apartment, parked at her favorite coffee shop, picked a paper and a latte, and settled into a booth, laughing to herself about her ‘errands’.

Meanwhile Andy had settled himself on her couch as Sam wandered abstractedly about the apartment until she finally settled next to her brother. Lost in his newspaper Andy didn’t at first feel his sister’s light touch on his arm, but soon lost interest in the news as she turned to him, leaned over and took his lips in his. “We’ve got time,” she began, “Julie said she’ll be gone at least an hour and a half.”

“What? Here? Now? Are you kidding?”

She laughed and said “not here, silly, not on the couch, although I’d be fine with that”, then, gesturing with a twist of her head toward the bedroom, said “I need it, Drew, I need you,” her eyes a familiar plea to her brother. “I could hear you and Julie making love last night and I…I…I really wished for once that I was Julie.” Andy took his sister into a hug then, kissed her, and led her to Julie’s bed. “Wait, just a sec,” Sam said, and ran quickly to the bathroom, returning with a towel. Answering her brother’s quizzical look, she said “maybe you and Julie left a lot of evidence last night, but I don’t think we should add to that, do you?” and her brother’s short laugh gave his agreement.

For their very first time, Andy and Sam felt the pressure of time, felt a deadline imposed on their incestuous plans. Perhaps that explains why they virtually tore their clothes off, leapt to the towel-covered bed, began their lovemaking faster and more emphatically than they ever had. Sam may have led them to this, only she knowing that her friend has enabled this, had allowed it, had, in fact, encouraged her and her brother in their lovemaking, so maybe that is why Andy felt an unprecedented hunger within her, a more demanding need than he had ever felt with his sister. He was surprised to feel his own hunger, despite the satiation that Julie had offered the night before and even that morning, surprised to find his hunger growing quickly until he began to feed it. He began with several deep, passionate kisses, tasting his sister’s tongue, her mouth for the first time in over a week, then quickly descending her body, his lips and tongue beginning to feed upon her breasts, each in turn, licking, kissing, tongue-tickling, and sucking. For her part Sam perversely felt her hunger being met by his ministrations, her body quickly feeling the thrill of his tastings, his light sucking.

Their sense of urgency growing, urgency from their sexual need, urgency from their knowing they had limited time, Andy within short minutes, was at what he and she had begun to call, Heaven’s Gate, her vaginal opening. She knew what was coming, knew what to expect, but the pleasure of his tongue still shocked her, as if feeling it for the very first time. Everything seemed sped up; their caresses faster, his voyage across her body, his probing tongue, and the growing tremors of her distant orgasm beginning to shake her. With that Andy rose and assumed their favorite position with Sam, his body held slightly above hers. Yes, both had loved their sex when Sam took her cowgirl position and rode her brother’s rigid cock, but both loved the quiet softness, the gentle lovemaking, their ability to fall into each other’s eyes as Andy’s rock hard cock entered his sister’s body. And so it was here on Julie’s bed, as that bed began to creak beneath the rhythm Andy began, as Sam’s squeaks with each of his thrust came into perfect synchronization with those creaks, as she realized that her brother’s rigid cock, thrusting now deeply into her, had mere hours ago been deep within her best friend, lubricated by her juices, creating the same harmony of bed noises making it perhaps the hottest sex she had ever had with her brother.

Creak-squeak, creak-squeak, both sped up as Sam drew her feet up into their now-familiar position, resting upon the bed, her knees bent so that her soft inner thighs harbored her brother, held him to her as he thrust into her faster and faster until finally, driven by their urgency, finding themselves in their incestuous embrace for the first time on a bed other than Sam’s, on their best friend’s bed, taboo upon taboo, they came together, Andy feeling once again the strong pulsing of his cock, his balls pumping steam after stream of his semen into his sister, she feeling the heartbeat pulse deep within her womb, the spasms of his cock that never lost their novelty, that always felt new to her as her body welcomed his seed, her vaginal muscles replying to his pulses with their own gripping spasms.

Finally, their exhaustion as profound now as their need had been, they lay together, squandering their few last minutes before Julie returned.