Long enough

"How long were you standing there?" Elaine demanded again, her anxiety over what he might have seen, might have heard, lending a hint of panic to her voice.

James smiled at his sister-in-law, enjoying seeing the worry in her eyes, the panic in her voice. She was normally so cool, so distant, so aloof, that to see her worried sent a thrill of pleasure through him. Seeing her controlled facade slipping away coupled with the new knowledge that she'd been fantasizing about him, that she'd lusted after him since before her marriage failed, gave James a feeling of confidence, a surety that he normally lacked as he stepped into the bedroom, swinging the door shut behind him. "Long enough, Elaine," he assures her with a knowing smile as he turned the lock on the doorknob.

"Wh...What are you doing?" Elaine asked nervously, pulling the thick white blanket up higher around her, tucking it protectively under her chin as she regarded her brother-in-law with large worried eyes.

"Something that you've wanted for a long time," James told her simply as he stepped closer to her bed, enjoying this feeling of power over her, relishing the vulnerability he saw in her face as she tried to shy away from him. "Something we've both wanted for a long time," he added as he came to stand on the side of her bed, looming over her as she lay there, looking up at him.

"But... but that was just play... what... what about Georgia?" Elaine gasped, her voice soft and weak as she looked up at him, her cheeks flushing with shame... and a little bit of excitement as she noticed the sizable bulge in James's pants. She felt her tongue lick her lips involuntarily even as she knew this shouldn't happen, that she should stop James.

"She won't know," James told her with new-found confidence as he moved to the side of the bed. "It'll be our little secret," he assured his startled sister-in-law as he gripped the corner of her white duvet, starting to gently pull it off of her. Our little secret until I can get both of you into bed together, he added silently, the mental image of his wife and her sister naked and willing, waiting for him in the same bed, sending a powerful surge of lust through him.

"James, I don't... we can't," Elaine whined softly, her fingers digging into the corner of the duvet, trying to pull it back as he slowly, insistently pulled it off of her, her breasts now exposed to his hungry gaze. She felt her nipples harden even more as James's eyes raked over her tits, the look of desire on his face sending shivers of anticipation through her. She knew this was wrong, that she was betraying Georgia, risking ruining her sister's marriage... and Elaine ashamedly admitted to herself that was part of her attraction to James.

"We can, Elaine," James told her sternly, remembering what he'd just heard on the tape, realizing that Elaine was more submissive than he'd ever thought. "We can and we're going to," he assured her, pulling harder on the cover, yanking it down off of her, his sudden motion causing a small gasp of surprise to escape his sister-in-law as she was suddenly uncovered, her naked body now completely exposed to his lustful gaze. James's eyes ran hungrily over Elaine's naked body, admiring her full firm breasts, her small pink nipples, the soft swell of her hips, the sparse brown triangle of hair between her thighs. He licked his lips as his gaze lingered on the soft swollen lips of her sex, seeing the wetness there as his hands gripped the bottom of his t-shirt, pulling it up and off over his head.

Elaine lay there, letting her sister's husband look at her, feeling his gaze on her naked body, his look so intent that it felt almost like a caress. She smiled as he pulled his shirt off, her eyes running over his naked chest. Georgia's a lucky woman, she mused, a naughty smile crossing her face as she watched her brother-in-law's hand drop to his jeans, finding herself holding her breath as he quickly undid his pants, pushing them down to expose his large swollen cock. A very lucky woman, she amended, a slight giggle escaping her as she found her legs parting, her thighs sliding open in an obvious invitation to James.