Chapter 6: Plans and Schemes

Jimmy clicked off his lamp and lay there in the dark looking out the open door for maybe fifteen minutes. How would he explain it to Jane if he went to her room now? How would she feel about him fucking his mother, not to mention Claire, her best friend? There was only one approach that he could take, honesty.

Jimmy slipped out of bed and grabbed his robe. Standing in the hallway he glanced towards his mother's room. No light showed under the door, hopefully she was asleep by now. He turned and crept down the hall to Jane's room. No light showed from under her door either. That was fine with Jimmy, he'd be happy to slide in, snuggle up and sleep till she awoke.

Jimmy twisted the knob and silently opened the door. The sight before him wasn't what he expected at all. The open curtains spilled the yellow light from the street lamps into the room. The bedclothes had been kicked to the end of the bed. The white sheets painted orange by the street lamps. At the other end of the bed was Jane. A vision of magnificently naked golden flesh propped into a sitting position by a splash of orangey pillows. Her knees were drawn up and spread wide. A hand that Jimmy could only half see moved rhythmically between those thighs sliding something that buzzed softly, in and out.

Jane's other hand switched from nipple to nipple, squeezing, pinching, rolling and tweaking. Her head was thrown back and turned away from him facilitating the anonymity of his presence, and exposing the line of her neck and the place behind her jawbone that she loved to have nuzzled. The sweet scent of her musk lay heavy upon the room as though she'd been doing this for a goodly while. Probably all of the last forty-five minutes thought Jimmy.

If Jimmy had been hard before, he didn't know how to describe his current condition. His cock was so hard he could have knocked in nails with it. But it throbbed with a life of its own, almost dragging him toward the bed and his sister. He closed the door and slipped off his robe. As he got closer to the bed he could see the fine sheen of perspiration covering Jane's body. It was almost as though she were covered in golden glitter that glistened as she moved. He could here her breathing now too, big ragged gasps of air to feed the oxygen to her straining muscles.

Jimmy knelt by the bed. He couldn't believe that Jane hadn't turned her head his way. Watching like this didn't actually feel right to him, but he had to admit it was the most arousing sight he'd ever seen.

"Jane", he whispered, then louder, "Jane".

Jane's head came around so fast Jimmy thought it might not stop, just spin all the way round. But her whole body contracted at the same moment and it looked as though she jumped so hard she actually left the bed.

"Jeeezuss Jimmy. Didn't anyone ever teach you to knock? You scared the shit out of me"! Reflexively her thighs had come together, and her arm had gone across her breasts. The look she directed at him wasn't a friendly one.

"I'm sorry Sis, I thought you were asleep when I didn't see a light under the door. I didn't mean to scare you".

"What were you planning then? Were you going to slip into my bed and ravish me while I slept"? Jane nearly spat the last word at Jimmy as hot anger replaced fright.

Jimmy drew back reflexively as her words struck him like a blow. "No. I just wanted to be holding you when I went to sleep. That was really special for me on Friday night"

Jane took a deep breath and her anger melted away under the total sincerity of Jimmy's words. "Friday night was very special for me too", she paused for a moment, "I'm sorry for what I just said. I was scared and then angry that I was scared. Will you forgive me"? She reached out a hand to Jimmy.

Jimmy took the hand and kissed it. "There's nothing to forgive. I didn't mean to scare you, but I probably should have knocked first".

Jane's hand drew Jimmy to his feet, bringing his still determinedly bulging crotch into view. Jane's lips twitched with sudden amusement. "Is that a rabbit you've got in your pocket? Or are you just... pleased to see me"? Her breasts jiggled as she giggled.

"I bet you say that to all the guys"

"No. Most of them wouldn't recognise it for a movie quote, and I'd feel stupid explaining it".

Jimmy nodded his understanding. "So you wanna meet Roger"?

"Pop him out, and let me stroke his ears". Jane burst into a fit of tit jiggling giggling.

Jimmy smiled, dropped his pyjamas, and pushed out his hips. Grinning, he said, "looks like Roger got lost some where along the way, but I sure am glad to see you Sis".

"I was almost sure you were. Which is good, cos my batteries are nearly flat", Jane said lifting her hand and waving a pink vibrator, which she tossed onto a soft chair in the corner of the room. She scooted down the bed and adjusted the pillows so she was comfortable on her back. She had one leg out straight and the one nearest Jimmy was drawn up about half way and canted over to conceal her sex.

Jimmy lay down beside Jane and rolled onto his side putting his hand on her stomach, and his iron bar of a cock jabbed into her hip. "Is that thing any good"?

"Its ok when I'm desperate"

"Desperate"?

"Six O'clock yesterday morning was a long time ago. I bet you had this", Jane's hand closed around a pulsing solidity, "was in your hand every ten minutes after I went out last night".

Jimmy slid his hand across Jane's stomach and down the curve of her hip. With a gentle tug he urged her to roll toward him. Jane put her thigh over his and twined their legs together and pulled their hips together. As their hips moved together Jimmy's living steel bar slid up the velvet skin of Jane's stomach toward her navel. Their nipples were pressed against each other connecting them like the terminals of an erotic battery. Their faces were just inches apart.

"I promised not to. I'm not saying I haven't cum since then, but I kept my promise last night. Even though the teasing I got would have made a garden hose hard"!

Jane chuckled. "For a moment last night I thought you were going to do Claire on the hall carpet. I think she'd let you too. She really likes you, you know"?

Jimmy's hand smoothed back her hair, and his lips closed with his sister's. "I like her too. But it's you that I love, sister dear". His lips captured hers cutting off any reply.

They kissed deeply for minutes without end. The touch of his lips on hers completed the circuit and their bodies began to move slowly against each other. Hands caressed, cupped and squeezed, in a gentle sensuality without ever touching anything that really needed to be touched.

Jane broke away, rolling on to her back. Her fingers rubbed at the greasy spot on her stomach where his cock had leaked drops of pre-cum. "I need you inside me. Make love to me Jimmy". She puller knees up and spread them wide apart.

Jimmy moved in between Jane's legs. Her labia were deep pink and swollen, drawn apart by the spreading of her thighs. She glistened from her clitoris as it peeked out from under its fleshy hood, down to her rosebud anus where her secretions had oozed down her ass crack. Jimmy lent forward and supported him self on his arms. Jane took a hold of him and rubbed his cock-head through her slit to make him good and slippery. At the last she rubbed him over her clitoris making Jimmy gasp and, herself shudder with the tremor of an almost orgasm. Lodging Jimmy in place Jane slid both hands up to cup her breasts.

Without taking his eyes from Jane's, Jimmy eased his hips forward sinking him self slowly into a rippling, squeezing, milking tube that had to stretch to accommodate him.

Jane's eyes widened, as he bottomed out. She ran her hands up his arms to his shoulders and urged him down till his skin met hers. She folded her supple limbs around him and just before their lips met she said, "That's better, I want to feel all of you".

Their lips met in a tender kiss, but as its passion increased neither of them could be still any longer. Jimmy rotated his hips and slid him self slowly from his sisters clasping warmth, until Jane's heels urged him forward again, and a rhythm was born. Heart rates increased, and gasps and moans were heard and exchanged. The tempo of loves dance increased inexorably. Sweat beaded brow and slicked overheated flesh. The kiss ended. Mouths were needed to allow enough oxygen to feed the muscles that drove the battery that fired the lust as they thrust against one another.

Jane was gasping, muscles tightening, and Jimmy was aware that she would be first to reach her peak. He drove harder into her as she thrust her hips to meet him and stomachs slapped together. Lust replaced tenderness in the clamour for release. Jimmy's mouth roamed freely over Jane's face and neck leaving a trail of sensation that washed across her skin. With one hand Jimmy had found a nipple, which he rolled and gently pinched.

The cry then that tore from Jane's throat and filled the night spoke of joy and release. Of love and completion. It told the world of an orgasm that thundered along nerves, and struck like lightning in Jane's brain. For a time the world lost focus around them and the only reality was Jimmy's pounding flesh that drove her through the mountainous peaks of orgasm. Jane clung to him, and her body shook, and still he thrust, and still the orgasm continued.

But Jimmy's body was responding in kind. His muscles were bunching, and his movements were getting erratic. His cock swelled to bursting and with a final thrust he poured his seed into his sister in wave after crashing wave of pleasure that Jane's orgasm rode like a surfer on a board. Jane cried out a new and Jimmy continued thrusting his twitching member into his sister's still clasping vagina long after he had nothing more to give.

Exhausted, Jimmy collapsed against Jane. She clasped him still but now the tenderness returned and she caressed him as her own body began to relax. After a few minutes of largely silent kissing and caressing Jimmy's softening cock slipped from his sister's embrace and he rolled off once again allowing Jane to breathe freely. Jane rolled toward him and twined her legs about his just as she had before they'd made love.

"Tired"?

"Why? Do you want to do it again"?

"Oh, we're definitely going to do it again. But I'm getting kind of impatient about what you have to tell me"

"About the lipstick marks? That story just keeps getting longer and in some ways weirder with every passing hour"

"Then you'd best tell me the whole story before it gets too much longer". Jane ground her hips against Jimmy's. "Or before it gets harder", she smirked.

Jimmy let out a long sigh. "Well, I guess I'm not too proud of the first part, I just gave in to temptation. Then there's the bit about the lipstick, and then it really starts to get out of hand. And I really don't know how you're going feel about it".

"Well quit trying to worry me and start at the beginning"

Jimmy did just that. He described going into his mother's room and turning the heating up, right through to the phone ringing, which made Jane. After he told how he got lipstick on his face Jane wasn't surprised that their mother had seduced him. She understood too that he had no chance to resist his mother's seduction even if he'd wanted to. She also knew he hadn't wanted to. She laughed at his surprise at finding Claire in his bed, and no she didn't think he was too young to be asking Claire for a date, although wasn't he supposed to get the date before he got fucked? She was surprised that their mother was ok about Claire though.

"Mum recognises as that I can't be hers exclusively. Even you said the same thing more or less. There's one more thing. I hear you and mum had a long talk today".

"Yeah, we did. We cleared the air some, quite a lot actually. She seemed happier than she has for a long time. Now I know why of course. Well we're gonna have to be careful just like you and mum are".

"Well, as I said, there's one more thing. Mum had a talk with me too just after you came in and said good night. She reasoned that if I could satisfy her, then maybe I could satisfy you as well".