Chapter 7: Answers and Surprises

Preparing dinner wasn't something they, mostly Jane, did for their mother with any regularity at all. Jane enjoyed an occasional foray into the kitchen though, and it was a nice surprise for Siobhan when she arrived home from work. The evening passed by in an everyday sort of way way. Both teens spoke to friends on the phone. Jimmy spent time in his room, playing music and clearing out his wardrobe. Jane too played music, and watched television. Independently they showered for bed, and finally gravitated to the living room where their mother had spent most of the evening. Siobhan had been relaxing by listening to quiet music, and reading while imbibing a few glasses of wine.

A little after ten Jane cited work the next day as her reason, and went early to her bed. She was barely out of the room before Jimmy slid off the sofa and started crawling across the floor to where his mother sat.

Siobhan crossed her nylon-clad legs at the ankle where they rested on a footstool stretched out in front of her. Her knee length skirt she smoothed down her shapely thighs, and she watched Jimmy's progress with interested expectation.

Jimmy loved the way his mother looked in her knee length skirt and long sleeved high-necked sweater, all prim and proper. But the lightweight sweater clung to her enormous breasts like a second skin, and although she wore a bra tonight, her nipples showed plainly. He arrived at the footstool and lowered his head to begin kissing and nuzzling at her feet.

"Did mummy's big boy want something"? Siobhan asked teasingly drawing her knees up and clasping her hands about them. She favoured him with a shy smile.

Jimmy pushed the footstool aside and reached for a foot, which he gently drew out without resistance. He rubbed his cheek against the instep, and stared up into his mother's eyes. "I want to kiss you all over".

"Hmmmmmmmm, sounds like fun", Siobhan smiled back.

Jimmy's hand was already sliding up and down Siobhan's calf, occasionally tickling the back of the knee to squirming giggles. His lips travelled up the inside of the leg to the knee. A quick switch to the other knee and he was between his mother's legs kissing his way upward.

"How did last night go"?

Jimmy smiled as he rubbed his cheek against a nyloned knee. "I was already hard when I slipped into her bed and cuddled up against her. I kissed her and told her I loved her. The rest as they say, is history".

"Sounds more like it's a secret to me", admonished Siobhan.

Jimmy leaned back and hooked his arms under his mother's knees and gently slid her down in the seat. As Siobhan slid forward so her skirt rode up revealing stocking tops and a little flesh above before she was where Jimmy wanted her, but there was still enough fabric to drape between her thighs and hide the treasure that lay there. Jimmy spread those thighs apart, and kissed the sensitive area just above the knee.

"Young man, you're trying to distract me".

Jimmy ran a finger up the inside of each thigh, just to the top of the stockings. Muscles quivered at his gentle caress, and thighs spread involuntarily in anticipation.

A gentle sigh escaped Siobhan's lips when his fingers stopped going up and started back down. "Please, tell me more"?

Punctuating each word with a kiss up her stockinged thigh Jimmy said, "You mean you want to here about it right now"? His next kiss would be on bare quivering flesh, just inches from his mother's vagina. The other thigh he stroked with fingertips that barely touched the nylon covering.

With lewdly spread thighs and the obvious prospect of a pussy licking just moments away Siobhan resisted temptation. "Yes, now".

"You don't want me to lick your pussy"?

"After you tell me about last night, yes".

Jimmy sat back, and caressed both thighs with feather light fingertips thinking about what story to tell. After a moment he decided on recalling a version of the events that happened that previous Friday night. "I slipped into Jane's bed and snuggled up to her just like I used to a couple of years ago. She was asleep. So I made sure she could feel my cock and settled in to wait".

Jimmy's fingers ventured past the stocking tops for the first time. His nails dragged lightly across warm flesh and disappeared under the hem of his mother's skirt. Jimmy flipped the skirt back and smiled broadly. "Oh, mother. You naughty girl". There before him, freshly shaven, gloriously naked and already weeping a little from its slit was his mother's pink and puffy pussy.

Jimmy's first feathery touch made Siobhan's hips rotate and her thighs to splay even wider if that were possible.

Siobhan whimpered a little. "Keep talking".

"After a while, and a little prodding, Jane woke up. At first she seemed a little confused, but she didn't object to my presence at all. I told her I was lonely and missed the times we used to sleep together". Jimmy sucked in his index finger and slipped it between his mother's pussy lips, sliding it up and down. At the top of the stroke he circled her clitoris, and at the bottom he pushed barely into her weeping opening.

Siobhan drew a shuddering breath. "How long before she noticed that huge cock of yours"?

"Pretty soon I guess. Although it was a little while before she mentioned it. Then she was offering to take care of it for me".

Suddenly Siobhan sat up, and pushed forward. Jimmy was in mid tease with his finger at her entrance and the movement sunk his index finger into her hole up to the second joint. Siobhan gasped at the sudden intrusion. She grasped Jimmy by the wrist taking control and stroked his digit rhythmically, in and out of her drooling honey pot for a few strokes. She sighed and after a few moments she withdrew his finger and pushed it toward Jimmy's mouth. Jimmy sucked in the finger eagerly.

Siobhan dropped off the chair to her knees and pushed Jimmy over on to his back. Before he could recover she was knelt astride him with her face close to his. Long blonde hair cascaded around Jimmy's face enclosing them in a shadowed world of their own. His mother's breasts against his chest and her lower body writhing against the insistent bulge in his jeans were almost things happening to him in another world.

"Does mummy taste nice"? Siobhan whispered. She didn't let Jimmy answer though. Closing the distance between their lips she kissed him, her tongue delving in to his mouth to taste her own residue. Breaking the kiss she spoke against his lips. "Let's go upstairs. I'll be Jane, and you can tell me what she did, so I can do it too".

"Well I could sure use someone to take care of it for me right now", Jimmy said against his mother's lips as she began to kiss him anew.

After a few more moments of kissing Siobhan sat up, and rose to her feet. Jimmy was up in a moment taking her hand and leading her to the stairs. At the top of the stairs Jimmy took control, and scooped his mother up in his arms.

Siobhan let out a little squeal of surprise.

"Shhhhhhhhhh", whispered Jimmy bringing his face down to hers.

"You surprised me", came the whispered reply.

When Jimmy turned left for his room instead of right for his mother's there was a whispered exclamation of his name but he simply smiled at her and took the few steps to his bedroom door. The door was open but the room was dark. Jimmy eased in to the room being careful not to bang anyone's anything on the doorframe. Carefully he laid his mother on the bed and closed the door before he flicked on the bedside lamp.

Siobhan lay propped up on her elbows, with one knee bent up. She shook back her shimmering golden locks. "Isn't this rather risky"?

Jimmy shook his head. "No, I'm to go to Jane's room by prior arrangement, there was no mention of her coming to me here". Jimmy peeled off his t-shirt and unsnapped his jeans. "Would you like to help me with these"? He indicated his jeans.

Siobhan swung her legs round and sat up on the edge of the bed. She smoothed her skirt down demurely, reached for the zippers tab and smiled up at Jimmy. "I still say it's risky, but that makes it all the more exciting". Slowly she pulled down the zip, and then she was easing the jeans off his hips and tugging them down his thighs till Jimmy's already hard cock sprung out into the lamplight. One more tug and the jeans were around his ankles.

"You dirty boy", Siobhan smirked. "You're not wearing any underwear".

Jimmy had spent some time sorting out the wardrobe and he'd shut him self in so he would know what Jane could see. He turned slightly so Jane had the best possible view.

Siobhan's head dropped forward and Jimmy's cock was engulfed in the warm wetness of her mouth. Her tongue circled slowly around the cock head, and burrowed into its eye. She sucked hard and slowly pulled her head away so there was an audible pop as she left it glistening and twitching.

The sound carried clearly to Jane in the wardrobe. She had one foot on the floor and the other leg folded so the knee rested on top of the internal drawer unit. She'd started off wearing her terry cloth robe but that now lay discarded and rolled up in a corner. Already her pussy dripped as her fingers idly toyed with her breasts and occasionally her pussy. She was spreading her pussy juice on her nipples for Jimmy to suck on later.

Jane watched avidly as Jimmy got his mother to her feet and turned her to face Jane. He moved behind her and finger combed her hair away from her neck and began to softly kiss the alabaster skin while his hands went around her waste, and travelled up to cup her heavy breasts through her sweater. Gently he kneaded and tweaked her nipples.

Jane watched as her mother's face turned dreamy as she enjoyed Jimmy's hands and lips on her body. Her mother said something Jane didn't catch and Jimmy was sliding his hands down and up under the sweater again to those magnificent orbs. Moments later Jimmy was easing away from their mother and helping her out of the sweater. He unclasped the bra, and kissed each shoulder as he slipped the bra straps off and down her arms. In another moment the bra was on the floor and Jimmy had his hands back on his mother's breasts and his lips progressed across a shoulder and back up her neck.

Siobhan eased her skirt down and with a shimmy of the hips that too lay on the floor.

Jane's eyes had followed the skirt down and now they travelled slowly up her mother's long and shapely, nylon clad legs, past the stocking tops to where the inner thighs were clearly wet with secreted juices from the swollen and shaven pussy. Jane pushed two fingers into her own sloppy box and had to stifle a groan.

Jimmy slid a hand down from where it was tweaking a nipple. Sliding it down over his mother's slightly rounded stomach, and ever onward till the index finger slid into her dripping slot. He dragged it back and forth over his mother's clit to rising moans and shaking thighs that opened and closed reflexively around his finger.

A low ragged moan escaped Siobhan's lips as she lent back against Jimmy. "Make me cum, make me cum", she moaned out.

Jimmy's hand moved in a blur over his mother's nubbin, her thighs shook as she arched up onto tiptoe and her body bent back. Jimmy kneaded her breasts and tweaked her nipples with his other hand while Siobhan turned her head toward him and they kissed passionately until she broke away and wailed out her orgasm. Her legs clamped together tightly as her vagina's spasm sprayed her nectar over Jimmy's fingers. A wave of heat flashed through her body leaving behind a glistening sheen of sweat, her knees buckled and once again Siobhan found her self scooped up in her son's arms.

Again, Jimmy laid his mother on his bed where she lay limply with unfocused eyes, breathing heavily. He hoped his sister had enjoyed the show.

In the wardrobe Jane was recovering from her own orgasm. Sweat rolled down her body, her nipples tingled. Still her pussy twitched spasmodically, and she could feel the pussy juice trickling down past her knee. The teeth marks she'd got biting down on the back of her hand stifling her scream would leave bruises she was sure, but it had been worth it. She'd never watched two people having any kind of sex before, and a voyeur was born. Her own orgasm had been almost as intense as her mother's. This wardrobe was going to be a place she visited again.

Jimmy had been super hard for long enough that his cock was starting to ache. He fisted it a time or two as he looked at his mother's magnificent body lewdly laid out before him. The crude thought of simply jacking off, and spraying his scalding load of cum all over his mother's body flickered through his mind and made his cock lurch in his hand. He took a deep breath instead, and leaned down to kiss his mother's full lips. Siobhan blinked and her eye's refocused on her son. She was scooted over on the small bed and make room for him to lie beside her.

"Lay on your back honey".

Jimmy did as he was told and his mother picked up his wrist and ducked under his arm as she rolled onto her side toward him pressing her breasts against him. She put her head on his shoulder and slid a leg over his. Her hand rested on his chest for a moment then slipped down his abdomen till it curled around his throbbing erection.

"You didn't do that to your sister last night".

"No, I'm not sure where I got the idea from even".

"Wherever, it was wonderful".

Jimmy hugged her and kissed the top of her head.

"So what did you and Jane get up to last night? It looks like high time I took care of this for you". She squeezed up the length of Jimmy's cock till a drop of pre-cum beaded the eye. "I'll do whatever Jane did for you last night".

"The first time Jane knelt astride my thighs and gave me a hand job. She wasn't even going to take her top off if I hadn't asked her, but I wanted to see her beautiful breasts. Of course she didn't know how much I shoot when I cum, and so she ended up a real mess. In fact my juice was actually dripping off her breasts".

Siobhan squeezed Jimmy's hardness again. It was almost hot enough to blister her skin. "I don't suppose you really want a hand job from your mother though"?

"You asked me what happened".

"So, nothing else happened? All you got was a wank"?

"No, Jane had me sit on the edge of the bed and she knelt in front of me and squeezed her tits around my cock and got me off that way... that was messy too".

Siobhan propped her self up on an elbow. There was a far away look in Jimmy's eyes, and a smile on his face. "Did she blow you"? Siobhan asked with increasing curiosity.

"Yeah we sixty-nined. She tastes good".

"Did you fuck at all"?

Jimmy could here a slight edge of exasperation creeping into his mother's voice. "Yeah, on the bed, on the floor and in the shower", he said, keeping any excitement from his voice. He could see his mother counting, and grinned inwardly.

"You got off six times"? She asked somewhat incredulously.

"Seven", admitted Jimmy. We did it twice on the bed. He didn't know what Jane would make of his story. Everything Jimmy said was true; it just didn't all relate to last night.

"Seven times! You horny little bastard", said Siobhan in admiration.

Jimmy grinned and dissolved into a little chuckle. "Yep".