Two weeks before Labor Day we left the lake for good and went to visit the school and apartment with Mom and Dad. The place couldn’t have been more perfect. We were on the top floor of a garden style apartment complex with an indoor pool and small workout room with fitness equipment and a free laundromat. The place was ten years old and had recently been repainted. We got one of the last units to be redone. It overlooked the pool and gym building. It had two bedrooms, a larger great room with a dining area open to the kitchen and a bathroom and it was nicely furnished. The bedrooms both had double beds. Dania and I secretly smiled at each other. Dad and Mom loved it — so it was a go. Mom and Dania went shopping the next day for some linens and things for the kitchen. Dad and I went to the supermarket for staples and basics. We unpacked it all and headed out for dinner. Dania and I were on cloud nine. It was going to be a dream fulfilled. The next day we headed home to pack up our stuff and get ready for the move and our college adventure.
The day before we left for school, Dad and Mom surprised us. They were giving us the Wagoneer to take to school. We would need the transportation for shopping, etc. and it was an extra around the house anyway. How cool are they? We packed it, to the brim, and set out the next morning. It’s only a two-hour drive from home to Boston — far enough and close enough.
Dania was as happy as I have ever seen her. As we pulled onto the interstate, Dania’s hand traveled up my thigh, teasingly touching the bulge that never seemed to go away when she was around. I glanced over to see her smiling sexily back at me, her eyes a mixture of lust and wondering. She grinned as her fingers undid the buttons of her blouse, then she sat back in her seat. She started rubbing her hand up and down my thigh.
“Hey — save it — I’m gonna have an accident!”
“Then drive more careful!”
Her hand went in my pants and she began to touch me through the thin fabric. She was never shy about touching me and she knew that was one of the reasons she excited me. I never had to guess if she wanted me, she always made it very clear.
She unzipped my fly, reached in and took my cock out. She was pumping me slowly with her hand, building up the pressure and the desire. She slid down on her seat and her short skirt rose up to expose most of her thighs. Her tits were hanging out between the folds of her blouse.
“Great view” I murmured.
“Mmmmm, there’s more” was all she answered and started kissing and licking my dick. Here I was, tooling down the interstate at sixty-five with my dick out and my sister’s head in my lap. She was purring as I felt lips engulf my dick with her tongue lapping at the shaft. She began to bob her head up and down fucking me with her mouth.
“Ohhhh, I just love this thing. I can’t ever get enough of it” she was saying in between.
She was working it so hard that I thought she was going to pull the cum right out of me from sheer suction. I reached over and felt her hardened nipples inside her open blouse. She moved her tits to grind against me and smiled as she said,
“That isn’t all I’m not wearing.”
I had to stop driving so I pulled over into a rest stop. Dania had removed her top something she had been doing a lot since the summer. She was using her hand to play with her nipples and they were already standing out hard and straight. Now that I could participate more than passively, I reached over and fondled her tits with both hands. She rolled over a little so I had better access. At the same time she completely opened my pants. I lifted up just enough for her to slide them free. There I was, butt ass naked from the waste down and there she was, her head under the steering wheel, enjoying her “toy”.
She was repeating over and over “Give it to me. Give me some of your love cream. Cum in my mouth. I want you to come in my mouth. You know you love to.”
I raised up her skirt giving me access to her pussy. As I exposed her I saw she wasn’t wearing any panties either.
“Wanton woman'” I said softly “you aren’t wearing any underwear.”
She stopped only long enough to answer “Why bother when I have you around to play with me” and pressed her pussy into my hand. Her pussy lips were already swollen and she was soaking wet.
I inserted two fingers into her pussy and she started moaning and groaning with my dick in her mouth. The feeling was amazing and quickly got my balls tight. I thought this is what a vibrator must feel like to a woman. I used my thumb and rubbed her clit in circles. I was driving her crazy too. She started pushing back, rocking her hips to and fro, as I pushed and pulled my fingers in and out and rubbed her clit harder and harder. She let out a loud moan and came in my hand drenching me and the car seat with her juices. It was too much for me too and, as she deep throated me, I came down her throat.
“I’ve been waiting all week for that Dan” she smiled after a while. ‘I just can’t believe how hot I am for you — even lustful. I am wet all the time now. Every time we make love, I want you more and more – no, that’s not right, I need more and more of it. I never thought I was this sexual. This is what addictive drugs must be like — this needing. I guess I am a closet nymphomaniac.”
“Honey, we are in public, on a public highway, nude and we just completed a sexual act. That isn’t closet anything” I laughed. And she punched me. We laughed and I loved her even more that day than before.
“I love you” I said softly.
“And I you” she answered. “And we are finally going to be alone to enjoy us” she added.
We arrived in time for lunch but we didn’t have much food. We spent the next hour unloading the car and putting stuff in the general place they would end up. Then we went up onto campus to check out the coffee shops and student union, and we ate there. We saw some kids from school and we chatted for a while.
We had decided to start the ‘brother and sister sharing an apartment’ story early and often. We spun it like it was our parents idea and that we wouldn’t have to be moving every semester or two, and be dependent on school or greasy spoon food. We even lied about dad thinking it might be better for him to buy a condo but we hadn’t had time. Everyone wanted to see the place and we agreed to have a party as soon as we knew the rules.
One of the students we met said there was another brother-sister pair of freshman and he thought they were living in the same complex. He thought their name was like ours — Harrison.
“Where are they from?”
“Virginia — I think.”
“That means they could be relatives. My family is originally from the Tidewater area.”
“That’s the name of the place they said they were from.”
“Point them out for us if you see them!”
“Sure” he agreed. Dania and I got excited.
“How cool, we may get to be friends with distant cousins” said Dania “especially if they are living where we are!”
“Let’s see if we can find them” I challenged as we walked to the car. We went off to the supermarket and stocked up for the apartment.
We went to the manager’s office on the way in and asked if there was another brother-sister living in the complex. He said there was, and that he had gotten confused because their last name was the same as ours. Turns out, they lived in a two bedroom unit two doors down from us. So we headed up to the apartment and knocked on their door. There was no answer, so we left a note suggesting they come over if they got back early enough. Besides, Dania and I had some plans for our first night in the apartment and we wanted to get to bed early. We unpacked the groceries and cooked some dinner, toasting each other with a bottle of wine we had brought with us. Then we started unpacking the rest of the stuff. Our goal was to be ‘live in ready’ before we went to bed. It took about three hours before we had the place set up the way we wanted to. We made sure that Dania’s stuff was in her room and mine in my room — just in case someone went snooping. We had to share the medicine cabinet and linen closet but that was no big deal for us.
It was warm in the apartment so I closed the blinds a little and shed my clothes and worked in my underwear. Taking my lead, Dania shed all of her clothes and was working in the nude. I stopped and looked at this gorgeous woman I loved with her upturned breasts and flat stomach curving down to her pussy. Her tits and firm ass cheeks bouncing slightly as she walked was distracting. She had made a point of teasing me all the time and, as she would have it, I was sprouting a pretty good hard-on. And when she bent over to pick something up, it was all I could do to keep from walking up behind her and burying my dick to the hilt in her ass.
“It is real hard for me to concentrate when you’re walking around like that.”
“Think about what is in store for you when we finish. Stop gawking, put my toy away and get back to work!” That was the only sympathy I got.