Nick And His Two Sisters PT 04
Authors note: I'm working on finding an editor but in between time I'll read over my chapters more carefully.
CHAPTER 4
Jennifer woke early that morning. She could feel the crust in her eyes and how the weight of her eyelids tried to sedate her into a longer sleep. She shook off the morning fog and stood before her mirror completely naked.
She admired her sisters body but she much preferred her own. She knew she had something to flaunt and she did it often. Her favourite clothes tended to be the ones showing the most amount of skin.
In truth she wasn't a total slut. She often only went for the guys that didn't want her back. Though it was nice to indulge in the men that would walk over hot coals just for for a chance to chat with her.
It was hard not to be arrogant, she had men falling a her feet and her job was really taking off. Sure she had to blow the guy for a raise but that had gotten her to where she was and she wasn't ashamed of it.
Jennifer knew she resembled the typical stereotype of a girl without a father. The daddy issues slut, with a bit of cash in her pocket. She hid these insecurities away from the world. In truth, it did bring about her hard exterior. She did her best to pepper up her brother the same way.
She felt awful for how she'd treated him. He was there when nobody else was, for once she had a real man in her life and she threw him away. No man had ever held her so tightly, had ever cared as much as he did. She stood and wiped away the tears that had started to formulate under her eyelids.
'Crying is for the weak.' She thought.
The kiss with Nick was the most electrifying thing she'd ever felt with a man. It confused her, her younger brother wasn't meant to be that man... but he was.
She thought of how she'd taken in what he'd said. He is much like her; He's stubborn, smart, sometimes funny and has the same wit. When she thought of the perfect man for her she didn't think of her dad, she thought of Nick
She admired Nick for how he had been with their Father. He'd cheated on their mother and ran away with another woman. He had the guts to ignore him, to tell him he didn't want nothing to do with him but Jennifer couldn't. It was her father too. She was much older than her brother and sister, she had more time with him. It was hard for her to let that go.
Last Christmas she had even fought with her mother over it. She wanted to see him, Nick teased her for a bit but even he knew how she felt about it all.
'He chooses to be where he is Jennifer, remember that.' Were his words. She wished she could see the way he had. And so her thoughts found their way back to her brother. She had to speak to him. She hated apologising more than anything in the world but she knew she had to. He was only protecting her.
Jennifer pulled her nightie on and slipped out of her door. She crossed the hallway but stopped at the sound of voices. She closed in attempt to gain super human hearing.
"That's it... don't stop!" She heard Rebecca voice coming from behind her closed door.
Jennifer froze. Had she snuck someone into the house? Was it Jeff? She wondered. One thing for sure, was that she was definitely having sex, or something of the sort. She found herself wanting to listen more but her head turned back to Nick's door. She had to remember why she'd left her room in the first place. She ignored her urge to eavesdrop, before she clutched the knob of her brothers door and opened it.
She closed the door behind her as gently as she could and turned, expecting to see him in his bed or maybe even at the his chair beating his meat. But he wasn't there.
No! They couldn't be! Could they?! The penny had dropped.
Nick stood there frozen on the spot. He felt his gut rip from his stomach and thump to the floor. The hairs on the back of his neck were standing to attention, the goosebumps on his skin alarmed him of the threatening danger.
"Jen I...."
"What?... Sister's Pussy got your tongue?" She hissed.
"W...what are y...you on about?" He stuttered.
"Just come up from downstairs then have you? Decided to get naked and finish the dishes?...
I think not."
Nick was suddenly aware all he stood in where his briefs. The air suddenly felt unforgivingly cold and he stood as a shameful man, shuddering before his big sister.
"I can explain." He blurted out.
"Go on then," she crossed her arms and tapped her foot furiously, "explain."
Nick realised he couldn't explain. How could he explain messing around with his own sister. He hung his head. He'd been caught in the act and there was nothing for it.
"I'm sorry." He felt like crying.
"Sorry for what? I'm surprised you accepted her." She stared at the back of her hand, examining her nails.
"I don't know what you mean?" He said.
"You don't think she's just magically fallen in love with you, do you? No, no, she did the same with me a few years back."
Nick almost dropped his clothes. Jennifer turned and sat on his bed. She simply stared at him. He wasn't sure if she was furious, amused or just wanting to get even.
"You don't mean..?" He asked, he was slightly afraid to ask the question.
"Yes, I do mean. Rebecca may seem like the innocent one but believe me, she has a wild side even I couldn't tame. I don't blame you though, she can be quite frankly, irresistible at times."
Nick couldn't believe his ears, was she really telling him they'd been together before? He couldn't believe it.
"I don't believe it." He said.
"Well it's true, I'm not proud of it. Us girls always go through a lesbian phase at some point or another. It just so happened, that mines had to be with our lovely sister."
For all this time, Nick thought he was the incestuous one, that he was the perverted sibling drooling over his two sisters. And in actual fact they were all the same. Jennifer and Rebecca have sex! Or used to, at least.
"Do you still?" He beckoned.
"Us?... No. We stopped all that somewhat three years ago now. There isn't a day that goes by that she won't let me forget it." Jennifer enjoyed the look on his face.
"You're probably thinking, what does this mean." She lifted her eyebrow.
Nick only nodded.
"We were young and silly Nick, we experimented together that is all. I'm not bisexual anymore, at least I don't think I am. So when I heard her moaning and when I realised you weren't where you were supposed to be... I put two and two together."
Nick couldn't take this information that was filling his brain. His family were so fucked up, in more ways than one. He felt ashamed but excited. He felt embarrassed but also relieved.
He clumsily sauntered over to the bed, still holding his clothes and sat down next to her.
"You won't tell anyone will you?" He said.
"No of course I won't. I like to tell your secrets Nick but this is bigger than all of us. Stuff like this needs to be kept in the family." Jennifer looked at him.
"I don't really know what to say..." Nick was utterly confused.
"It's all a bit silly isn't it. We aren't like that anymore and we are better for it. Do not tell her I told you. I know I'm the scary one, but Rebecca has that side to her too. We don't want to wake a sleeping giant." Jennifer giggled.
Nick couldn't understand how she could be so cool with this. She'd just found out her brother and sister were fooling around and she is now making jokes about it.
"What happens from here?" He asked.
This was a question even Jennifer didn't know the answer to. She let it roll about in her brain for a while before answering.
"Well, we aren't going to be having a threesome. So don't get your hopes up and really, I don't care what you guys do."
"What about you?" He asked.
"What about me?" She portrayed a look of confusion.
"I mean what does this mean for you?" Nick continued.
"Nick you're cute and all, but I don't really want to get into your pants." She knew it was a lie.
The thought of her young brother, baby Nick. Fooling around with her sister. It turned her on, she wanted some of it. But she knew even she couldn't go there.
"I came here to say sorry, because believe it or not I was wrong." She saw the look on his face.
"Mad I know, your sister wrong. Isn't normal is it, but I suppose nothing is." She smiled.
"I'm sorry for walking in on you." He said quietly.
"Oh don't be, you got him out didn't you. I was just acting on impulse. A lot of the things you said touched me, so that's why I wanted to apologise, in truth no man has ever treated me quite the way you did and I wanted to say Thank you." Jennifer leant over and kissed him in the cheek.
Nick was glad he had his clothes over his crotch, for the impact of his eldest sisters lips on his skin, made him hot with excitement. He looked at her the way she had looked at him the night they had kissed. He couldn't help it. Feeling her lips on his cheek, he wanted more, he wanted to feel her lips on his own again.
Nick leant forward to kiss her. Jennifer saw it coming, before she could make the decision to move, his lips pressed against hers. It wasn't the same kiss she'd given him, this was all but a peck.
Nick smiled at her, but she did not smile at him. There was a great war going on inside her that he couldn't see. A battle of will and desire against her restrain and logic of mind.
'Why did he have to kiss me?' She thought.
Jennifer had longed for the touch of his lips ever since that night. She couldn't help herself either. Nick was surprised to see her lean in for more. Once again their lips mushed together and she moaned slowly into his mouth. They kissed gently and quietly on his bed. She did as she had before and let her mischievous tongue slither inside his lips.
Nick couldn't understand. She'd just told him there wasn't a chance of the same relationship with her and yet here she was, snogging him. Her mouth in his was like sex to him. He'd never known what sex was like, yet it was the closest thing for him to compare it to.
Nick broke the kiss for a moment to catch his breath.
"What?" She asked, "don't you want this?" She leant in again but he pulled himself away.
"But I thought you sai-?" Nick began.
"I know what I said."
Jennifer was adamant they continued the kiss. She pulled him by the back of the neck into her lips. This time their kiss was more passion driven, there was more hunger behind it. Nick enjoyed every passing second of it. But the confusion was still racketing around in his brain. He felt much like the men in her room. He didn't want it to be this way. He broke off from her again.
"What is it Nick?" She hissed.
