Chapter 8

Upon arrival at the university, I had expected to play the part of the conquering hero. A king ruling over a vast empire, and who wields his sword as he lays claim to new territory. With his forever loving queen at his side, and as they ride together towards the capital city. Where the people cheer for their strong, tall, and most certainly well hung king.

Of course that was before I got out of the car. Where I immediately ran into some guy who is a good foot taller. Who looked down at me, and as if I was a bug that needed to be scraped off the bottom of his shoe. With arms the size of those on a grizzly bear, and what could easily be used to tear me in half. An experience that cut me down to size, and what quickly showed me that I was no longer the king of the castle.

In fact I'm not even fit to be the court jester, as none of the other students even know my name. Or my high school reputation. I'm at a major university, and where everybody appears bigger than me.

Or at least a few years older, and that's including the girls. Two of which this Dwayne Johnson look a like had with him, and neither of whom gave me a first glance. As they were lead away by those grizzly arms, and which left me to realize that I wasn't ready for college life. Not that I am here to enroll, as my primary role is to look after my sister. Who is here to try out for next years hockey team, and while I tag along as simply her driver and escort.

Not so much the conquering hero, and more like the one who carries the bags. As Karen takes the lead, and while I walk several steps behind her. As I trail along at a humble distance, and like a servant to the princess. With her heavier bags over both my shoulders, and what help to hold me back on the stairs.

But I really can't complain, as my sister is letting me fuck her pussy. What I can almost see from this angle, and with every step she takes. As I see my sister's bare legs, and where they protrude from beneath her very short skirt. A ruffled skirt that sways from side to side, and which entrances me like a pendulum. What barely covers my sister's ass. An ass that I made mine less than twenty four hours before. Above legs that ran with rivers of my ejaculated semen. As my cum dripped from her pussy in sticky trails, and after we had made love.

But luckily the only evidence to our incestuous sin is the obvious hickey on my sister's neck. What cannot be directly proven as my doing, and which Karen doesn't seem to mind as much as I thought she might. When she first noticed the purple stain in the motel's washroom mirror, and what made her display a wicked little smile in response. As if proud of her brother's branding mark, and what may be clearly seen above the off the shoulder blouse that my sister has chosen for her arrival at the university.

Nothing too glamorous. Though the high heels are new, and not something that my sister typically wears. As Karen usually prefers clothes that are comfortable. Not too girly, and certainly not something that one might find on a catwalk. But it's what she has decided to wear for her college debut, and where she continues to walk several steps in front of me. With a pair of over sized sunglasses, and to complete her Hollywood look. What she needs to blend in with the many other girls in the hall, and so that I almost lose sight of her completely.

What can be best described as a form of camouflage, and as Karen wears the same designer fashions as many of the other fine looking ladies who presently surround me. Which slows my progress even further, and as I lock eyes with several of the young beauties. Until I lag far behind my sister, and to where I seem to become encircled by the far greater number of females. As if trapped by some long lost tribe of women, and who have stumbled across their very first example of a man.

Though that could just be my mind running wild again, and after another long day of driving. And Karen does come back to get me after awhile. As she takes me by the arm, and as if rescuing me from most certain doom. As she leads me to our room, and then to the privacy that is promised within. Where the door is quickly closed against its frame, and the dead bolt twisted.

What is actually executed by my sister, and as my arms remain full with all of our things. Which I am finally free to release, and as I drop my sister's over stuffed bags to the floor. And none to gently at that. Though my shoulders don't receive a break for long. As my sister jumps from the floor, and into my tired, but definitely willing arms.

With Karen's own arms around my shoulders, and her legs around my body at the waist. While I take up the fun job of supporting her diminutive weight. As both my hands take a firm hold below her rounded ass. Beneath her skirt, and with only her cotton thin panties to separate my palms from her bare skin. As Karen and I passionately kiss, and in what will be her dorm room next year.

Where no one can see as we lock our lips together, and like no brother and sister ever should. With my sister's tongue encroaching on mine, and quite playfully, as she encourages me to explore the wet region that is her own mouth. Which I have no problem completing, and what brings a deep moan of lust from my sister. Loud enough for me to worry if she can be heard through the door that is presently pressed up against my back.

"I know, and you don't have to say it, Jake. I have to learn to be more careful. Cause we certainly don't want to start any rumors on the first day."

"Well I promise not to tell if you don't. And that was some kiss, sis."

"Yeah, and I felt the need to give you a little reminder of who you'll be sleeping with tonight. And unlike all those skanks out in the hall, I'm the only one who's going home with you tomorrow."

Karen kisses me once more. Though this time more sisterly. A quick peck on one corner of my mouth, and before she has me set her back down on the floor. Where she pulls her skirt back into place, and into proper alignment with her teenage dream of a body. Which frees my sister and I to have our first good look at the room. As we begin a survey, and take in everything around us.

What amounts to a single chair, a computer desk, and two twin size beds. One of which I know will remain empty this evening. Or so I hope, as I watch my sister take a seat on one. The bed on the right side of the room, and which is situated the same way as the one in her own room at home. The room she shares with our sister Anna, but not for much longer.

"So what do you think, Jake?"

"Well, I think it's small when compared to the motel room we had last night. And you know I prefer larger beds. But it's comfy, I guess."

"Yeah, the beds are kind of small, and just like mine at home. Which is one of the reasons why I love sleeping with you, and in your king size bed. But we'll be alright tonight. Unless you just want to sleep in the other bed, and not with me. But I'd rather you did sleep with me. And anyway, I can't see you going a night without another taste of my pussy."

Of course my sister is right, and that I can't wait to sink my cock between her pink pussy lips. But as her scheming brother, I decide to have some fun. As I move towards the other bed, and where I drop my bag on the mattress directly across from her. But Karen knows that I'm only teasing. What she brings to an end as she grabs me by the arm, and as she quickly pulls me down to her. An action that ends with me on top, and where we both lay horizontal upon what will be our shared bed this evening.

"Do you realize how much you turn me on, sis?"

"Yeah, I can tell. And damn, Jake, your cock gets hard really fast."

"Well let's just say that I'm inspired."

"And so what do you want to do now?"

"Well, I was hoping I could make love to you again."

"But what if someone hears us, Jake? And are you sure that you don't want to save yourself for whatever slut awaits you outside our door, or whoever you pickup later on?"

"Well, we may not get an opportunity later. Not if I bring someone back to the room. Because like you just pointed out, sis, we obviously can't do anything in front of others. Cause there are some people who just won't understand. So what we're doing has to remain behind locked doors, literally, and it has to stay our little secret. Okay?"

Karen seems really nervous. As she looks around, and as she evades my kiss searching lips. What makes me wonder if maybe she's become uncertain of what we're doing together. Our affair, and our experimenting with Incest. Which hurts me a little, as I believe I've pushed her too far, and into something that she doesn't really want to do. Though right now my mind focuses in on a different pain. What I feel as a stabbing in my right shoulder. As my neck suddenly tenses up, and what leads me to wonder if my sister may have done some damage when she forcefully pulled me down upon her.

Or perhaps I took on too much when I carried all of her bags from the car to the room. Which I offered after my confrontation with the Neanderthal Man, and as a show of strength for my sister. Completely childish, but what could I do. As I carried four bags in total. What included her personals, as well as all of her hockey gear, and what I lifted up two flights of stairs.

And it could just be a result of the two days in the car. Or maybe it's from all of the above. But the reason aside, I find the pain starting to get worse, and especially as I'm trying to work my hand beneath my sister's blouse. Which makes things very uncomfortable for both of us, and as my sister figures out that I'm actually in a fair amount of pain.

"Did I do that, Jake?"

"No, I'm sure it's fine. Just give me a minute here by myself, and I'll be ready to take you on."

"Well, maybe it's a sign that we shouldn't. Cause I wasn't sure that it was a good idea for us to be messing around in here. Not with so many people in the rooms around us."

As an act of kindness, Karen first kisses me on the cheek, and then allows me to take her place on the bed. As she rises, and walks towards her bags near the door. Which leaves me to sulk, but also frees me to lay back. Where I attempt to cool down, as well as work the kink from my offending muscle. As I check the range of motion in my neck, and while my sister looks for something in one of her over weighted bags.

"I'm sure the pain will go away in a minute. But what's in that big bag of yours, sis? And did you bring everything from home? Including the kitchen sink?"

"No, I didn't, mister funny man. It's just my hockey gear. And I think I may have also put some lotion in here."

"And how do you expect me to cover you in lotion, sis? As much as I want to do just that, and as sexy as you are. And believe me, you are unbelievably sexy. But I can barely move my own arms at the moment."

"No, I meant that I'll put some lotion on your shoulders. If just this once. And I'll give you a back massage if you like, Jake."

A back massage does sound good. Though it's a battle to remove my own shirt at this point. As I ignore the pain, and while I pull it up and over my head. What leaves me bare chested in front of my sister, and what brings her a quirky little smile. As if she finds something about me amusing, or as if I've done something funny in her eyes.

"What's up, sis? Or do you think I'm fat or something?"

"No, you're definitely not fat. And frankly you're a little thin. You should work out more, and maybe build yourself up a little."

"Well, sorry I'm not as strong, or as chiseled as that guy out in the parking lot. And, did you see the chest on him, sis?"

"Yes, I certainly did. But what are you doing looking at some guy's chest, and when you should be looking at mine?"

"Because you're my little sister, and there are some people who think that's wrong."

"But not us. And I'll return the compliment, cause I actually think you look very sexy, Jake. So good looks obviously run in the family."

"Then, why were you almost laughing a minute ago, Karen?"

"Because I just realized how comfortable you and I have become, and compared to say a year ago. How we can undress, and appear naked in front of one another. And I love how well you and I fit together. How much I truly love you, and need you to be with me all the time. Which is why I'm really glad that you came on this trip with me."

My sister smiles again. Though this time more shyly, and as she continues to stand near the closed door. Where I watch as she slowly unfastens all the buttons down the front of her blouse. Before she removes the willowy fabric, and then tosses it over the back of the only chair in the room. Which leaves her in a wireless bra on top, and a ruffled skirt down below.

"So, do I get a naked massage?"

"Well I can't have any of the lotion on my new top. Not if I want to wear it again later, and if we decide to check out the night life on campus. But you can get naked if you like, Jake. And why don't you lay out on your stomach, and make yourself more comfortable."

It takes even longer for me to get out of my jeans and underwear, and as my neck barely allows me the room to do anything. Which gives Karen the time to rethink her own dress situation, and what she changes as she loses her bra. What leaves my sister topless, and her breasts exposed, as she climbs onto the bed beside me. Which of course gives me an erection, and even though my cock will not get to feel the inside of my sister's pussy anytime soon. As it cries for attention, and as it becomes even more noticeable where it is mashed into the mattress below me. As I roll over onto my stomach, and where the pain in my right shoulder becomes even more acute.

Though certainly tolerable. As if I'm not a man, and as if I can't handle a little pain. As if I need my mommy to soothe me, and to make her little boy's pain go away. Or maybe mommy can even breast feed me. Which is a picture that forms in my head, and as I feel my sister's enormous tits against the back of my head. As Karen settles down on her knees, and on the bed right behind me. As she straddles my bare ass, and which she sits on as she squeezes out a thick ribbon of the lotion onto my back.

"My poor baby. And is it your left shoulder, or your right shoulder that's bothering you?"

"My right. And thanks for this, sis."

"Well, don't you worry, cause mommy is going to make her little boy feel all better."

I'm sure Karen can't read minds, and that she didn't magically pick up on what was just going through my head. Though she certainly is smart, and she does understand how madly she turns me on. In everything she does, or says, and what can be a simple whispered word. And she obviously knows of my love for her. As well as my acceptance of Incest, and in every form that takes. Which is a sin that she has completely given into, and with all of her body and soul.

"I can't believe that I'm naked, and receiving a back rub from my half naked sister. And you're so beautiful, Karen. And you're breasts are so soft. And big. And I guess that runs in the family, too. Or at least on the female side. And it's not like I've recently touched Mom breasts. But she sure looked hot in that purple bra the other day. Very nice, and with no droop whatsoever. And I wonder if Mom breast fed us when we were kids?"

"Yes, she did. Cause I asked her one day, and she said it was one of the most sensual experiences that she's ever enjoyed. Which means that mom's nipples must be just as sensitive as mine. And you know how I go crazy when you nurse from me, Jake."

"Yeah, I know, sis. Though I don't expect to pull milk from your jugs anytime soon. Or at least I'd better not."

"And you won't. As long as I take that pill tonight. But our sister will get a lot bigger, and begin to lactate if she really is pregnant. Which I'm sure will make you happy, and didn't you once have an affair with a pregnant girl?"

"Yeah, and you're thinking of Kelly Sampson. We started dating long after she got pregnant, and so I know her baby isn't mine. And we slept together right through her third trimester. We had a great time together for awhile. But, Kelly wanted to be on her own after the baby came, and that's when we broke up."

My sister slows to a stop where she is above my back. Which tells me that she's in thinking mode again. As Karen seems to be practicing to become a psychiatrist, and what sees me as her first patient. Her own brother. Which I'd rather she didn't do, and especially with so much going on in my life at the moment. As I think about what I'll be doing next year, and who I'll be with. As I worry about our sister Anna, and as I wonder what is going on with my girlfriend Jennifer.

"Do you suppose that closeness with Kelly is what's driving you to get someone pregnant? Or is it because Paul has a dozen kids and you don't?"

"No, Karen, I'm not jealous of Paul. And it's not a dozen, he only has three kids. But as for myself, I'm not entirely in agreement with what you said at the motel. That I'm looking to knock up every girl I sleep with, and that I want a bunch of kids."

"Well, no, I didn't say that you want to knock up every girl you sleep with. Cause I know you don't want to make me pregnant, or at least not right now. But I say it's obvious that you want to at least know if you can physically make a baby. Cause you admitted that you don't use protection with Jennifer and Roxy."

"Yeah, true, but they're partly at fault. Cause just like you, neither of them want me to use condoms. And look how that turned out. My poor Jennifer. Though as far as I know Roxy isn't pregnant, and doesn't want to be."

"But she might, and you should ask her. And you already said that you went to visit several of your old flames the other day. To see if any of them had a child after they were with with you. And if anything, I think that was very grown up of you."

"Yeah, well, I guess I want to act like an adult for once, and take responsibility for my actions. But that doesn't mean that I wanted any of them to be pregnant by me."

"Sure it does. And of course you're upset that Jennifer had an abortion."

"Yes, but we don't even know if that's true. Cause I had the idea that Jennifer wanted a baby, and it's just another mystery to solve when we get home. But right now this is giving me a headache, and all of a sudden this massage your giving me isn't feeling all that great."

Karen snickers at my change in attitude, and so she falls silent as she resumes working over the muscles of my shoulders. And a little more aggressively than I like. But she seems to know what she's doing, as the tenderness in my neck is diminishing quite a bit. And I also believe that there may be some truth in what she is saying. Though I have yet to understand why.

"What if I told you that I was pregnant right now, Jake."

"Then I'd say that's impossible. Because we've only had sex twice, and that was just in the last two days."

"Yes, but I could still be pregnant. And do you want to father a child with me someday?"

An interesting question, and one that I really don't care to answer. As my sister pushes both her hands against my back, and lets them travel up the length of my spine. From the base of my ass, and up to my aching neckline. Where she plants a wet kiss over my right ear, and what allows me to feel her naked breasts as they lay out upon my back.

A soft feeling, and with a nice bit of weight behind them. What allows me to realize my sister's erect nipples, and what I feel as they drag across the skin of my back. As she squeezes out even more of the lotion, and then uses her own breasts to rub it into my skin.

"Imagine I'm eight and a half months pregnant right now, Jake."

"Okay, and am I the father?"

"Yes. And do you want to breast feed from me?"

"Well, yes, I'd like to very much. But you're not Mom, Karen. And you're not pregnant, so what are you talking about?"

"No, and I know. But do you want me to pretend that I'm mom? Cause you told me how you and Jennifer often role played during sex."

"No, and there's no need. Cause this is for real, and I love you for who you are. But if you don't take that pill later on, then you'll be breastfeeding for real in nine months or so."

Karen laughs, and I just hope that she finds my idea more serious than amusing. But I am feeling a lot better. A tribute to my sister's healing hands, and as the pain has faded some. As I hardly notice any discomfort, and as Karen gives me enough room to spin my body beneath hers. What places us face to face, and where we are able to kiss once more. What should be reserved for lovers, and as our tongues perform a spirited duet together. As my my left hand delves into my sister's long hair, and while my right settles on her bare thigh. Where I slowly push beneath her ruffled skirt, and over the material of her skin tight panties.

"Are you trying to get me started, Jake?"

"Yes, and is it working?"

I don't receive a verbal response. Good or bad. Something to tell me if I should continue, or halt my continuing advancement. Where I am currently trying to figure if I need to remove my sister's panties altogether, or just pull them off to one side. Which will do just fine, and seeing as how I'm already naked. With my pounding erection playing peekaboo from where it is poking out beneath my sister's crotch. But the two of us suddenly stop. As I look up at Karen's eyes, and while she looks to where her smaller personal bag is near the door. Where I dropped it, and where I imagine she keeps her acquired birth control pill.

The morning after pill, and what Karen has yet to take. And neither of us seem willing to actually go get it. As we remain together on the bed. Silent, and where we are both ready to make love. With my cock fully exposed, and presently encircled by my sister's right hand. As she strokes me up and down, and works to engorge my sex organ that much more. As if it can become much bigger than the ten inches I'm at right now, and as if her tight little pussy could handle any increase in size. What fit just fine this morning, and before we got back on the road. As I spunked my sister one more time, and will hopefully do so again before the night is through.

What is a stupid risk on our part, and as my sister doesn't want to risk getting pregnant. Or at least she hasn't before now, and before we arrived at the university. Where Karen will be on her own in a few short months, and have to live without me next year. A worrying thought that makes me wonder what is currently going through my sister's head.

"You're strong enough to be on your own, sis. You've got a full scholarship, and I know you're smart. In fact, you're a lot smarter than me. So don't waste it by doing something stupid, and by getting pregnant. And by me of all people."

"And what's so wrong with you? Cause I love you. But anyway, I'm not trying to get pregnant, Jake. And I promise I'll take the pill later tonight. We still have time. But right now I'm looking at the door, and I'm just worried that someone is going to come in here and catch us together."

I inform Karen that I'm fairly sure she locked the door. But she remains unconvinced, and goes to check for herself. Where my sister tries the door knob, and while I take my cock in my own hand. As I stroke myself up and down, and while I wait for my sister to return. Though I have no problem keeping myself hard. Not with such a beautiful young girl in my presence.

A girl who I look at, and as I do any other. A beautiful young woman, and with an incredibly sexy body. Who smiles back at me, and after she has checked the lock a second time. Who decides to keep her black skirt in place, and yet separates herself from her panties. Which she pulls down her long legs, and leaves on the wooden floor as she makes a return to the bed.

And so everything in the world appears right again. As Karen is quick to join me on the mattress, and as she takes my cock into her right hand. What she manipulates as she adjusts my rigid shaft, and as she places my bell shaped head against her outer pussy lips.

A pair of lips that separate easily. What is already deliciously wet from her own body's secretions, and what allows her to slowly drop her body down on mine. What joins us together, and allows Karen to pivot her body fore and back above me. As my long shaft becomes the pin that holds my sister and I together, and what she seeks pleasure on as she grinds our lower bodies together.

"Damn, you fill me up completely inside, Jake. And why didn't we start doing this years ago? Cause I feel like we wasted so much time."

"Okay. But you're only seventeen, and so how long ago are you talking about, sis?"

"And I don't know. Maybe when I was thirteen. That's when I stole my first good look at your cock, and when I touched you that time while you slept. That's also when I began having nasty visions of you inside me, and I guess that's when I started masturbating."

"Then you should have woke me up, and I could have made all your wishes come true."

Karen's pussy is soaked with her wetness, and without any foreplay, or prior stimulation from me. So much so that her cum is spilling out above my groin, and threatens to drip on the bed sheets below us. What acts as a reminder of how we soaked the sheets at the motel, and where we took the last big step in completing our sin.

"Maybe I should get us a towel from the washroom, and what do you think, Karen?"

My sister agrees with my idea. Though she is slow to bring her body to a stop on top of me, and slower still as she pulls my steel pole from her sopping wet pussy. What leaves her to take my place on the small bed, and while I head off in search of a towel.

"What's the washroom like, Jake?"

"Clean. Not as big as the one at the motel. There's no separate shower, but the tub is a nice size."

"Good. Then maybe later we can take a bath together. And did you know that mom use to bath us together when we were kids?"

"No, I can't say I remember that. But that should be fun later on. And speaking of things that I don't remember, did you ever masturbate when you slept with me, sis?"

"Sometimes. And quite a lot, actually. And I always, always used your bed. Like, whenever you were out somewhere, and with one of your girlfriends. Because I obviously couldn't find any privacy in the room I shared with Anna. And a lot of times I ended up changing your sheets, and because I soaked your bed with my cum."

"Really? And I just figured it was Mom who made my bed all those times."

I return to the bed with a couple of towels in hand. What I lay out above the top sheet, and after Karen moves to one side. What permits me to retake the bottom position, and after my sister expresses her continuing desire to be on top. Which I am more than willing to allow, and as I don't want to re injure my shoulder any time soon. Though there is one little draw back to being the one on the bottom, and that I can't control what happens in the final few seconds as I cum.

But I also know that my sister prefers it this way, and that she wants me to cum inside her. As my sister lifts her gorgeous seventeen year old body up and down on top of me. With her heavy breasts beginning to bounce. Where she uses her strong legs and thighs to piston her body. Fast at first, and then as she slows our love making to a nice even pace.

What she then reduces even further, and as she slows our copulation to the barest of movements. As the sounds of our fucking, and what is aided by my sister's increased wetness, is becoming quite audible. What allows me to take one of my sister's nipples between my lips. As I maul the not so tiny morsel, and as I return some of the delicious joy that my sister has granted to me. Though she deliberately pulls herself away. As the two of us become aware of the sounds of two other people. Who appear to be in the throes of love making, and what appears to be coming from the room next door.

"Why do I only hear female voices, Jake?"

"Because it sounds like two girls making love, sis."

"And, do you suppose they're in love, Jake?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

"But there's so little privacy, and the rooms aren't really soundproof, are they, Jake?"

"I know, sis. But we'll be alright, and as long as we keep it down a bit."

Karen still seems nervous. What she proves by her actions, and as she has yet to resume any kind of movement on top of me. As her ass remains where it is at my groin, and as my fat sausage remains where it is firmly planted inside her. As it pulsates inside my sister's pussy, and as she merely looks around the room.

"So, what's your first impressions of the university, Jake?"

"Well, I already found me some sweet teenage ass, and I got laid fairly quick. And so what if she's my own sister, cause she looks pretty hot from this angle. But, I'm not really sure if university is for me. I don't have the smarts, and I certainly don't have the marks to get in."

"You can if you apply yourself, and if you let me help you with your grades. And what are you learning right now in history?"