The one thing that Laura and me weren’t doing was sleeping together. Yes we had seen each other naked, masturbated together and had oral sex, but when it came to going to sleep, she went back to her bed. I’m not sure why, but maybe in some strange way it seemed that perhaps it wasn’t incest until we had penetrative sex and spent the night together. That was my theory anyway!
So about an hour after she had licked my cum off my chest and lay next to me, cuddling and talking about anything that came into our heads, she stood up and put on her knickers and tee shirt.
I had no lectures on Thursday so we thought we might go out for the day, maybe on a bus ride.
That was the plan, and plans always fall apart.
Thursday morning began with me being woken up by being shaken roughly by a girl’s hand.
”Wake up sleepyhead!” I heard a female voice shout.
”Ugh, Laura?” I mumbled.
”No not Laura! It’s me, Stacey. Who’s Laura anyway?”
Ahhh. Stacey, my girlfriend of about six weeks. Fit, slim, loves sex, but…. Well, but she was getting a bit annoying. I couldn’t seem to get away from her. Don’t get me wrong. I fancy her rotten and sex is always available it seems but I just couldn’t seem to get any time to myself. It had been really hard to persuade her to back off so I could let my sister stay for a few days. And I had made the fatal mistake of giving her a spare key. My flatmate, James, was really pissed about that. It seemed a good idea at the time. I feel quite ungracious because I am lucky. I’m no oilpainting looks wise so to have a girl who wants a fuck twice a day every day is really mindblowing but after six weeks I felt a bit, oh I don’t know if I should put it this way, but a bit.. bored.
”Laura? My sister? You remember I told you she was staying?” I scolded her. Thank fuck me and Laura hadn’t slept in the same bed, I kept thinking.
”Oh yeah. Sorry. Where is she?”
”In her room. James’s room, I suppose.”
”Sorry babe but I was missing you. And I thought as today you’ve got no lectures we can spend some time together,” she whined.
”I would but what about Laura? I’ve already left her alone most days this week.”
So Stacey met Laura and we didn’t go out for the day but spent hours in town being dragged around clothes shops by my girlfriend, who kept trying to pinch my ass or talk Laura into ditching her goth look in favour of some glamour queen style that really wouldn’t suit her.
Eventually Stacey went back to her flat, leaving me and Laura to have an evening in.
The first hour at my flat was spent laughing about Stacey and then we went to a Chinese restaurant. After the restaurant I took her to the uni bar where we had a couple of beers and met a few of my friends, before walking the mile and a half home. As we passed through a dimly lit street next to a park, I pulled Laura up to a tree and kissed her.
”What was that for?” she asked breathlessly.
”Just for surviving today with Stacey, and making me laugh,” I replied.
”Weirdo,” she shouted, quickly pulling up her top to flash her tits before running off.
I chased her right up to the front door and when I caught her I tried to kiss her, but she pushed me away.
”Inside,” she whispered.
I unlocked the front door and pushed her in, but as soon as I closed the door behind me a light switched on.
”Surprise!!!!!!” a girl shouted.
”Oh, hi Stacey,” me and Laura seemed to say in unison, feeling completely deflated.
Stacey had let herself in and had been waiting for us. In her defence she had brought a couple of bottles of wine and was looking pretty hot. I knew what she wanted and was coming round to the idea but felt uncomfortable with my sister being there.
We shared a bottle between us, before Laura said she was heading off for bed. Stacey had been dropping a few unsubtle hints and I think Laura was glad to get away from her.
About fifteen minutes after Laura had gone to her room, Stacey said she was going for a shower. I told her I would go and check on my sister in the meantime as I was worried she had felt that we were trying to get rid of her.
Laura’s room is next to the bathroom so I listened to hear if Stacey had the water running before I went to see Laura.
”Hi, you ok?” I asked.
”Yeah fine thanks. Is she staying the night?”
”I think so,” I answered.
”Are you going to fuck her?”
”I think that’s the plan.”
”Oh. That’s nice for you,” Laura said despondently.
I could sense her unhappiness.
”But I will be thinking of you when I do,” I piped up, trying to lift the mood. It worked.
”Oh really,” cooed Laura. ” Will you be thinking of these?”
With that she pulled down her bed sheet to reveal her naked tits. I instantly put my hands to them and began to rub and stroke them. She leaned forward to try to feel my cock through my trousers. She pulled the sheet down further to expose the top of her legs and her bush, opening her legs to me as she did so. I reached down with my left hand to feel her moistness as she slipped open my trousers, freeing my cock. I stood up quickly to remove my jeans and boxers before returning to my naked sister. She took my hard cock in her hands and began stroking, teasing the head, while I sucked her erct titties. I feel we were just about to cross the point of no return when I heard the sound of the bathroom door being unlocked. I stood up, fearing that we were about to be caught red handed, but heard Stacey walk towards the kitchen. I ran into the bathroom, carrying my clothes with me, and shut the door behind me.
As I cowered in the bathroom I heard Stacey and Laura talking, in Laura’s room.
”Hi, have you seen Paul?” asked Stacey.
”Yep he came in briefly but I think he went back to the living room.”
”Thanks, goodnight Laura.”
I expected to hear Stacey go past towards the living room but instead heard them talking some more, something about cameras. Then after about five minutes it all went quiet.
I opened the bathroom door as silently as I could and tip toed down the hall towards the living room. I had put my boxers on but left my trousers and shirt in the bathroom, planning to surprise Stacey and get down to business.
The surprise was on me in that she wasn’t in the living room. I stopped to think for a moment before creeping into my bedroom, but she wasn’t in there either. So I tiptoed back up the hall, towards the bathroom.
I could hear some slightly muffled noises coming from Laura’s room. Giggles and kissing noises, but very muffled. The door was ajar so I crept up to it to listen some more. I definitely heard Stacey giggle, followed by a slight moan. I couldn’t see, but my mind was racing. Also my cock had jumped to life. Curiosity was getting the better of me so once again being as quiet as I could I pushed the door just an inch or so to see. Still no good so I pushed it slightly more. This time I saw a towel lying on the floor. It was my bright red towel and I know it hadn’t been there earlier. I felt sure now that the two girls were up to something. Just thinking about it made my cock twitch with excitement. I slipped off my boxers and stood against the hallway wall, stroking my shaft.
I had to see, so I nudged the door, a bit further this time. Now the gap was enough for me to poke my head round and look in if I wanted. Well I wanted. I peeked round the door.
Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck!!
I saw Stacey’s bare ass. Her head moving slightly. Laura’s bare legs, stretching out either side of Stacey. I’d hit the jackpot!