Chapter 6: Bringing Jan Home.

Nicky had always hated visiting friends or family in hospitals. That lingering, faint antiseptic smell every hospital had. The harsh lighting in the hallways and the crackling of the intercom. The worst was the staff. Doctors acted as if they were gods, arrogant and entitled. Nicky avoided them whenever possible. Nicky thought about how different they acted once Miss Vicky got them down into her dungeon; then their attitude changed completely. Miss Vicky had the last surgeon on his knees begging her to spank him again. Where was his arrogant attitude then? She giggled at the thought.

Then there were the nurses. Nurses ran the gamut; you never knew which you'd run into. It might be a nightingale or a matriarch. Nightingales were friendly and kind, always trying to give a big-sister or best-friend vibe. Nicky never trusted them, always felt uneasy around fake smiles and sweet talkers. They were the ones with the needles and foul-tasting meds. They gave you a warm blanket, then came back and shoved an enema up your ass. It gave Nicky shivers just thinking about it.

Matriarchs, on the other hand, were stern, bossy, and confident. Nicky could appreciate a strong, take-charge kind of person. They were the backbone of every floor. The ‘Miss Vicky’s’ that kept everyone in line, including arrogant doctors. But they were also the meanest. Short-tempered and strict, by-the-rules kind of people. All business, like Miss Vicky, but without showing a soft side. They left that to the nightingales under their watch. They had no time for free spirits and bratty little girls, like Nicky.

That left the only staff members Nicky enjoyed meeting. Orderlies and candy strippers. Nicky thought orderlies were like her, the ‘subs’ of each ward. They were there to take orders from the materiachs and even nurses. They had the thankless job of cleaning up after the nurses. Nicky enjoyed meeting them when they were on break or in the cafeteria. They always had the best stories of what happened behind the scenes in the hospital. Gossip about which nurse was sneaking off to an empty room or closet with one of the married doctors. Which male nurses would happily do the same and get down on their knees to relieve a doctor’s stress? Nicky was always surprised which ones did, it was always the least you would expect to be little cum whores.

That left the Candy Stripers; they were the best. Nicky loved candy strippers, literally loved them. Their cute, sexy pink-and-white uniforms. White shirts and white stockings. Nicky had dated several of them. Nicky had fond memories of one young, innocent 18-year-old virgin she seduced in an empty patient's room. She was so timid and shy. She was trembling so much that Nicky had to undress her. Nicky was surprised by how wet the girl was when she slid her hand between the cute, timid girl’s legs. When she rubbed her little virgin button, the girl gasped, eyes wide open. Nicky kissed her and pushed her tongue into her sweet little mouth. Then licked and sucked her way down to that juicy virgin flower. Nicky still remembers how sweet she tasted when she went down on her. The sweet little thing came so hard, Nicky had to cover the girl's mouth so no one would hear her screams. Nicky really loves candy strippers.

Unfortunately, there was no time for any fun. Nicky quickly made it through the halls, avoiding as many of the staff members as she could. She made it to Jan's hospital room and burst in like a ball of chaotic energy. “Good morning, big sis!” Nicky ran over to give her sister a tight hug.

Jan had been resting in her bed, her eyes closed, daydreaming about what Nicky and Rick had gotten up to last night. She was surprised by her own feelings. She was actually excited, wanting every detail of their night together. She was jolted back to reality by her hyperactive little sister erupting into the room. Jan was startled and a little annoyed at Nicky’s grand, noisy entrance. “Nicky! Can't you ever enter a room without rattling the windows?” Jan scoulded, then hugged Nicky back as they both laughed.

Nicky started to sit on the edge of the bed, then jumped up as if she had just sat on a pin or something. Rick had really worked over her butt. It was still felt warm and tender. The ride to the hospital had been agonizing, but it also felt glorious. She still wanted more, but that couldn't happen for so many reasons, or could it? Nicky was having a hard time sorting out all of her feelings toward Rick and their time together. Nicky had such a strong crush on Rick when Jan first met him, and had always loved hearing the details of their sex together, but never thought she would actually get to experience it herself. Now that she had, she wanted him again. Rick had surprised Nicky by being so dominant and forceful. Her body tingled just thinking about what Rick had done to her.

Nicky stood next to Jan’s bed, “I can't stay long, I should have been back to Miss Vicky’s already.”

Jan thought Nicky sounded stressed. She looked closely at her sister. Nicky was obviously uneasy about something. “Nicky, are you worried that Miss Vicky will be upset with you? It's not that late, barely past mid-morning. I've never said much, but isn't she too strict on you? I don't mean to pry, I’m just concerned. Just want you to be happy.” Jan placed her hand warmly on the side of Nicky’s face. She felt Nicky relax a little at her touch.

Nicky held Jan's hand against her cheek, “You don't need to worry about me. Miss Vicky takes very good care of me. I’m very happy living there. She is a great mentor and an inspiration to me. I know, I tease about her punishing me and being super strict, but honestly, I love the attention she gives me. I realize my lifestyle seems strange, and I guess it is in some ways, but so am I, right big sis?” Nicky’s face was radiant.

Jan could see the glee that was shining in Nicky’s eyes and admitted to herself that her little sis was always happy and excited when she talked about Miss Vicky. But there was something else. Something just under Nicky’s happy, energetic facade. Jan wasn’t sure where her apprehension was coming from. Did she hear a subtle tone in Nicky’s voice? A hidden look in the back of her eyes? Jan couldn’t grasp the cause, but she knew it was there. Lurking just beneath Nicky’s giddy, hyperactive exterior. Jan knew she had no choice but to wait til Nicky was ready to talk about it. All Jan could do was be there for her little sister and wait.

“Ok, I'll butt out, for now. I'm just trying to watch out for you. That's what big sisters are supposed to do.” Jan gave Nicky a warm smile. “Thank you for taking one for the team. It helped me get a really good night's sleep. So, how did everything go last night with Rick?”

“No thanks needed. Rick was remarkable. I should be the one thanking you. Rick was even better than you told me. You've been holding out on me all these years, sis. Hope you don't mind, but I kinda took advantage of the opportunity.” Nicky looked embarrassed as she turned bright red. “I may have pushed Rick too hard, actually; he certainly put me in my place this morning,” Jan swore she saw Nicky flinch as she reached back and rubbed her tight little ass.

“Ok, now I need details. Just what did you get up to with my husband?” Jan sounded tense, but her eyes looked curious and just a little excited.

“Sorry, sis, I'll need to let Rick fill in the details. He should be here soon. I really do need to get home. Let's get together for lunch or coffee soon, and I'll fill in anything Rick forgets or leaves out. Hopefully, he wasn’t as overwhelmed as badly as he looked.” Nicky laughed. “All I have time to say now is we shagged, had pizza, then got busy again, and slept soundly together. This morning I tried to drain him for my breakfast, but it didn’t go exactly as planned.” Jan watched as Nicky delicately rubbed her butt again. “But that may have been a bit too much.” Nicky was still covering her ass with her hands. “You’ll need to wait for more details if you need a play-by-play rundown. I will add something I'd like you to think about, and maybe discuss with Rick. I enjoyed your husband very much; I wouldn't say no if the opportunity ever came up again. Guess I'm not exactly strictly lesbian as I thought. Guess I need to admit I'm more Bi than I realized.” Nicky blushed bright red again. “I really do need to run, love you, sis, bye. Call me this evening after you get home.”

Nicky needed to get back home and face Miss Vicky, but she also needed time to sort out her feelings toward Rick. She didn't know how to explain to Jan just how much she wanted to be with Rick again. She was worried about how Jan would react to her cravings. Then there was Miss Vicky. Nicky would need to explain all of this to her aswell. Nicky was so confused by all of this. What started as a simple favor for her big sis had turned into something much more complex.

Smiling brightly, Nicky hugged her sister and raced out the door before Jan could even take in everything Nicky had just unloaded on her. All Jan could do was wave and yell ‘bye’ to the void that had once been her little sister. Jan sat there, confused, her mind racing, wondering just what she had unleashed on her poor sweet Rick. What was Nicky talking about? Bi, as in bi-sexual? Was she implying she was open to being with Rick again? Jan lay there in bed, her mind lost in thought, more confused than ever.

The air hadn't even settled yet from Nicky's exit when Rick walked in. “Nicky practically ran me over, racing down the hallway. Is she that worried about how mad Miss Vicky is going to be about her staying out last night?” Rick was looking at the door and seemed to be talking to himself more than to Jan.

“Hello to you, too, honey,” Jan said sarcastically.

“Oh, sorry, babe. Hi, how was your night? You get a good night's sleep?” Rick’s face blushed slightly as he tried to recover.

“My night? Not as good as yours, it sounds like. Nicky didn't have time for details, but the readers' digest version sounded interesting. Exactly what did Nicky and you get up to? You both seem like you're brimming with energy and enthusiasm.” Jan scowled at her husband and sounded a bit sarcastic.

“Wait a minute, this whole mess was your doing. You dreamed up this scheme to keep me out of your hair. You're not regretting it now, are you, hun?” Rick’s fight-or-flight response had kicked in, and he shot back at Jan, sounding defensive. He cautiously sat on the edge of the bed, hugged his wife, pulling her close, and held on tight.

Jan sighed, then relaxed and melted into his arms. She nuzzled up to his neck and kissed him softly. Rick brushed her hair aside and lifted her face so he could kiss her lips. The kiss was slow, tender, and intimate. Jan felt warm and loved in Rick’s arms, but she still had a nagging feeling that something was off. Nicky and Rick both seemed a bit jumpy.

“Let's get you home, then I'll tell you everything about last night. For now, I'll just say ‘Thank you’ for an amazing one-time night. But you're still the only one I want and need. Besides, don't think I could keep up with your sister if I wanted to. She is insatiable. Don't know where that girl gets all of that energy. Now, here, get dressed and let's go home.” Rick handed her the bag of her clean clothes, hoping she would believe that lie. The truth is, he still craved more. He just needed to reassure Jan that she was all he needed.

Now, if only someone would do that for him. He still felt a fire burning somewhere deep in his groin, the hint of a lustful craving to be with Nicky again. He tried to convince himself that it would pass; it was just a reaction to these last two days. Hopefully, Nicky would behave after this morning. He fought to get his mind off Nicky’s cute, naked body and turn all his attention to his Wife. It wasnt an easy task, but it should have been. There was another feeling that worried Rick; he was angry. No, that was too strong. He was torn between his love for Jan and this new obsession with his little sister-in-law. He was infuriated at Jan and Nicky for putting him in this situation.

The nurse came in and brought Rick out of his daze. She handed Rick Jan's discharge papers as Jan was getting dressed. When Jan was done, Rick wrapped his arm around hers, and they headed home together.

Chapter 7: Rick Is Lost In His Own Thoughts

Driving Jan home, Rick was distracted, thinking, ‘How do I explain the events of last night and this morning?’ He was nervous and fighting internally. Should he give her the details or try to brush it off as if it wasn't that exciting? The problem wasn’t just about how to explain it; it was that thinking about it was making his pants feel uncomfortable. He wanted to reach down and make a few adjustments, but didn't want to draw attention to his little traitor trying to get in on the conversation. He didn't need to have a growing bulge stand out as he tried to reassure Jan that his time with Nicky wasnt something he wanted more of. Though it was, it's all he could think about. Nicky had stirred up something he hadn't even known was there and now needed to get rid of. But how?

Damn these two women, well, one woman and her nymphomaniac little sister. Rick never wanted another woman. Never thought about it, or even dreamed of someone else. He was happy with his wife and their sex life together. But now, now he knew something had been missing. Making love to Jan was wonderful, but with Nicky, he felt so much more lust. It was exciting, raw, and wild. He wondered if it could be like that with Jan?

Jan had been discharged before lunchtime, so she had missed lunch service. Rick really wasn’t that hungry after the breakfast Nicky made him, but if they stopped, it would delay the discussion, giving him more time to get his thoughts organized. His main concern was that he didn't really know how he felt. This was all too much, too new. Rick had never been even slightly attracted to another woman, that was, until Nicky cast that spell on him. And to make matters even worse, she was his damn sister-in-law. Rick's head hurt; his brain was working overtime, running around in circles. He needed a break. Needed to find a cave to hide in, but no, he had to face his wife and tell her. A bolt of anger flashed through him at Jan for putting him in this situation, but the truth was, he could have said No! He should have said No! Why didn't he just say, ‘No’!

Rick tried to force himself to stop stressing and turned his attention to Jan, “You didn't get lunch, honey. I can stop somewhere. What would you like?” Rick was hoping she wouldn't insist on going straight home. He desperately needed more time.

“I’d like that, I am a bit hungry. Hospital food isn't the best dining experience. Their so-called coffee left a lot to be desired, and I only picked at my breakfast. I was too eager to get back home to really eat this morning. Let's stop at that little diner we like. We can get a decent cup of coffee and a good meal. Don't really feel like going home, and the first thing I need to do is straight into the kitchen to make lunch.” On the surface, Jan sounded casual, but Rick thought there was another tone beneath it; maybe it was his own guilt, and not Jan, he was hearing. Except she added in a singsong tone, “Anyway, we have more important things to discuss when we get home. Don't we?” ‘There it was, Rick thought to himself.

Yep, there it was. Rick's senses had been spot on. He was a dead man walking. At least he would get a really good last meal.

“Sounds good, babe.” Rick tried to sound jovial, hoping Jan wouldn't catch on to how nervous he was.

Rick pulled into the diner and parked. The parking lot wasnt full, just a few cars scattered around. Walking inside, the diner was bright and warm. The aroma coming out of the kitchen was actually making Rick hungry. The air was full of a mix of greasy diner food, hamburgers, and French fries, mixed with freshly brewed coffee, along with the usual sounds of clanking dishes and silverware. A friendly waitress greeted them at the door and led them to a booth. Once they were seated, the waitress handed them both a menu and asked what they wanted to drink.

After the waitress left to get their coffee, Rick sat with his face hidden behind his menu. Rick was mentally kicking himself for not sitting next to Jan, but they had been married long enough; this was how they always sat now. Ugh, he had to stop overthinking everything. Just keep reminding himself, this was all Jan's fault. It was her devious plan to keep him from returning to the hospital last night. He didn't make a pass at Nicky, he didn't go looking to cheat on Jan, but it hadn’t taken much to make him give in to Nicky, either. Rick felt his shoulders slump. How was he going to explain these feelings? He didn't even understand them himself.

The waitress came over, all smiles, and just a little too bubbly. Rick never looked twice when meeting other women, but this waitress caught his eye. She was gorgeous. Petite, red hair tied up in a bun, very shapely body in a very tight, short uniform. Rick quickly buried his face back behind his menu, hoping Jan hadn't noticed him ogling the waitress. His face felt like it was on fire; was he actually blushing? He needed to get his libido under control. Damn that little minx, Nicky, what had she done to him? He didn't like this new, oversexed self.

Jan gave the waitress her order, and Rick managed to regain enough composure to give his without staring at the waitress again. In fact, he avoided looking at her at all. The waitress took both their menus and left to enter their lunch orders. Rick glanced up at Jan. To his dismay, she was staring right at him, grinning ear to ear. He was fucked! There was no easy way out. He just nervously smiled back at his glaring wife.

“Our waitress is really cute. Isn’t she dear?” Jan’s words were drenched in accusations and sarcasm. Rick could feel the daggers piercing his flesh.

Rick tried his best to sound casual. “Is she? I haven’t noticed. But I guess so,” he lied. Jan kicked him in the shin before he finished his sentence. His leg ached. “Ouch, what was that for?”

“To wake you up. You’ve been in a daze ever since we left the hospital. You need to get over yourself. You’ve always been able to admire an attractive woman, and our waitress is absolutely stunning. Now, all of a sudden, you’re blushing and trying to hide behind a damn menu. Just what did you and Nicky do last night to break you like this? If you’re feeling guilty, stop it. I sent her there; whatever you both did was completely on me, not you.” Jan’s voice and words shattered through his daze.

Jan reached across the table and took Rick’s hands gently into hers. Her hands were soft and warm, helping Rick relax. He sighed and felt some of the tension melt away as he finally really looked at Jan. Her brilliant blue eyes sparkled back at him. Her smile was full of warmth and comfort. There was no sign of anger or jealousy. No judgment, just the loving look she had always shown him. Rick’s body finally let go of some of the tension he had built up. Before he could respond to Jan, the perky waitress was back with their lunch. This time, Rick looked up at her, smiled, and thanked her. Just like he always had. ‘I can be such an idiot,’ He thought to himself.

Now that Jan had grounded Rick again, they both were able to enjoy their lunch together. They talked about Jan’s test, what her doctor said, how the nurses had treated her, and the awful hospital food she was served. Just light casual discourse while they enjoyed their lunch. Nicky and last night were forgotten. Well, not forgotten, just saved for later. But at least it wasn’t some dark cloud hanging over Rick anymore.

That would return later, after they got home.

Chapter 8: The Details

After lunch, Rick paid the bill, and they walked back to the car. Once they were both in the car, Jan leaned over and snuggled up against Rick and wrapped her arms around his. She moved in close to his ear. He could feel her warm breath on his neck as she softly spoke just above a whisper.

“Let's hurry home. I want to hear all the details of your night with my little sister.” Jan hugged his arm tighter as she said it. Tight enough that it actually hurt a little.

That had caught Rick off guard. Her voice sounded different. Sounded like there was a ‘singsong’ tone to it. ‘Was Jan actually getting aroused thinking about Nicky and me being together? Getting excited, waiting for all of the details? ‘*No! Stop it*’, Rick thought. ‘That's just wishful thinking, your other little man hoping she was. You really need to get a hold of yourself.’ Rick tried his best to put all of that out of his mind.

The ride home was thankfully short. Rick pulled into the garage and parked. As soon as he did, Jan flung her door open and jumped out. “Need to pee, I'll meet you inside.” Then she quickly disappeared through the door into the house. Rick got out slowly and gathered Jan's things from the hospital: her paperwork and the bag with her laundry. Then walked into the house. Rick was moving much more slowly, still dreading the talk he was about to have.

The problem wasn’t what he was going to say; he was more worried about how he would sound. It was still fresh in his mind. He could replay every moment, clearly visualize every detail. Rick remembered how warm and soft Nicky's skin was, how sweet and delicate she smelled. How the sight of her naked body had awakened a hunger he didn't even know was there. That's what was worrying Rick; he didn't want Jan to hear his newfound lust for her little sister. Or notice that bulge growing in his pants, again. He desperately needed a cold shower. Rick shook his head. ‘Think about sports, about work, anything but Nicky, damn it!’

Rick hurried over to the sink and turned on the tap to splash cold water on his face. Hoping it would help him regain his composure. He straightened up and decided he needed a beer. Maybe a glass of wine for Jan. He gathered everything together, then thought, ‘ok this might help. Just need to calm down and set everything on the coffee table. Go sit down on the sofa and wait for Nicky,’ Rick shook his head violently, “NO, JAN!”, he actually shouted that out loud. Then he thought to himself again, this time only in his head, ‘I’m waiting on my wife, Jan. How long is my mind going to be obsessed with Nicky?’ Rick was convinced that all of this was his own fault. He should have just said no. He thought it, he knew it was wrong, but never once spoke the word out loud. He had just yielded and given in to his weaker half. He had let all the blood drain from his brain and head south.

Rick sighed and headed out of the kitchen. Jan was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him. She had changed and was wearing a soft, comfortable robe. She was sitting with her legs tucked under her, looked up, and smiled. Rick thought about how beautiful she is. How much he loved her. Rick walked over and handed Jan the glass of wine. His hand was only shaking a little, a slight tremor. Hopefully, Jan wouldn't notice.

“What’s this, wine and a beer? Some Liquid courage for you and a bribe for me?” Rick could tell she was having fun teasing him. But he was still worried, and already sweating. She patted the cushion next to her for him to sit down.

“Ok, let's hear it. What did my little sister do to you last night? Nicky gave me a general idea, but didn't have time for details. She said you could fill in those. So, go ahead, and remember, Nicky will tell me her side of the story soon, so no reason to leave anything out.” Rick saw the sparkle and excitement in her eyes as she talked. “I want every juicy detail, and I want to know how it felt, where she touched you.” There was absolutely no doubt that Jan was getting turned on by this. That scared Rick even more, but why?

Rick sat down next to Jan and gulped his beer. Then he started: “I had just gotten out of the shower and was sitting here, only wearing that old robe you hate, just relaxing, when your sister burst into the room, like she always does, always full of energy. She handed me her phone and ran off into our bedroom. Before I could completely wrap my head around your message, she was standing there in front of me wearing only a black nightgown. Between your message and Nicky standing there offering herself to me, I could barely think.” Rick paused, took another gulp of his beer, swallowed, then another. He was really sweating now. He was wondering just how much detail Jan wanted.h

Rick needed more beer. “Nicky pulled my robe open and teased me. She pushed my legs apart and got on her knees in front of me. I'm sure you can guess what came next.” Rick finished his beer, hoping that was enough detail to satisfy Jan's curiosity. Nope, he was wrong.

“Don't stop now, it's just getting good. I want details.” Jan's smile was seductive. She leaned toward him, waiting patiently for more.

Rick wished he had another beer, no, something stronger. ‘I never expected my wife to get aroused listening to me having sex with another woman. Her own sister, no less. WTF was going on? Was it ‘opposite day’? Maybe April Fool's Day, no, it was the middle of fucking July. Fuck, I don't get paid enough for this. Just kill me now. Please.’ All of that had flashed through his mind in an instant.

He took in a deep breath and blurted out as fast as he could, “She started sucking my dick, OK. You want more details?” Rick sounded angry, but he really wasn't; he was just confused and very anxious. He calmed down a bit and went on. “She teased me, doing her best to get me to relax and to reassure me it was ok to give in. She did her best to convince me it was what you both wanted. It took a bit, but I did start to enjoy the attention. Nicky is good at what she does and is amazingly sexy. Once she thought I was ready, she stood up and let her nightgown slide off her and fall to the floor. Standing in front of me completely naked, she pulled me up and pushed my robe off my shoulders so it fell onto the sofa. With both of us naked, she led me to our bedroom.” Rick paused again. He hated this, but he was also getting hard as he recounted the events.

Jan moved closer and touched his knee, making him jump, then glided her hand up along his thigh until she reached the bulge that was growing in his pants. Jan's eyes were bright with anticipation. “I see the thought of my little sister is still arousing you.” Her voice sounded both teasing and somewhat seductive. She squeezed his bulge, gently moved closer, and whispered in his ear, “Honestly, honey, I am too. Let's go into the bedroom, you can show me what you did next instead of just telling me.” Jan licked his ear, then bit him gently.

Jan tightened her hold on his now hard traitor, kissed him softly on the corner of his mouth, then stood up and left her robe on the sofa. Standing before Rick completely naked, he had a wave of déjà vu flash through his head as he took her hand to follow her to their bedroom. Walking behind his wife, he suddenly realized something that never crossed his mind, and once he saw it, he was amazed he hadn't noticed it before. Jan’s and Nicky's naked bodies were so much alike. Nicky was a little taller, and her breasts were about a size or two bigger, but otherwise, their curves and shapes were very similar. They were both so gorgeous.

Then, A simple, disturbing, and very naughty thought flashed through his already overstimulated brain. ‘Too bad Nicky wasnt here too.’