Tom & Janet

by E.R.O. Scott

Tom is a man haunted by his forbidden love for his sister Janet. Separated by ten years and two tours in Iraq, Tom determines to seduce his lovingly devoted sister. Now married, Janet soon finds herself involved in a passionate incestuous sibling love affair. With odds against them, can Tom convince Janet to marry him and live happily ever after continuing their romantic sibling relationship?



Janet woke up with the first crash of thunder. She had an irrational fear of lightning and thunderstorms. The lightening flashed and two or three strikes were close and the thunder was terrifying. Janet had the sheet pulled over her head but could still see the flash of light as another lightning bolt flashed out of the sky, to be followed less than five seconds later by a loud crash of thunder.


Janet's brother was in the bedroom across the hall. Thunderstorms never bothered him. Quite often he would sleep through them when they came at night like this one. Another flash of lightening and Janet moaned. Another big crash of thunder and Janet gave out a little yelp, her body trembling. Without thinking, Janet was out of bed and across the hall entering her younger brother's bedroom. At eighteen and just graduated from high school, he was five feet, eleven inches tall and 175 pounds of lean muscle, and sound asleep, as she expected. How he could sleep through a thunderstorm she could never understand.


Wearing only a short, light night gown and panties, slipped under the sheet covering her brother and cuddled up close to him. He was laying on his right side. She laid her right arm down between their bodies and that's when she realized Tom wasn't wearing anything. Her right hand reached down to where she should have felt the top of his underwear, had he been wearing them. He was naked in bed. Even though she was still frightened by the storm, the fact that her brother was naked in bed intrigued Janet.
The lightening flash again and the thunder was booming almost immediately. The storm was right overhead. Janet shivered and placed her left arm around to the front of her brother’s body and pulled herself tight up against him.


“Tom! Tom!” she whispered. Not wanting wake him up but wanting him to be awake and to put his arms around her and hold her tight as her mother and father had done on many a stormy night after her terrifying experience when she had been three.


Then Janet gasped. Her hand had—inadvertently, or intentionally, she wasn't sure—slipped further down her brother's body than she intended.


Still, and in spite of her fear of the thunderstorm, she was curious. This was her brother, but he was still asleep, even with all the flashing and crashing outside, and even with her now smack up tight against his back. Janet almost giggled at what she was about to do as she wrapped her fingers around him. This was like kids playing “doctor”.


A shiver of excitement flowed through Janet's body. This was so wrong, yet, she wondered, really how much more wrong was it than when little kids exploring each other’s body?


Janet ran her fingertips up and down...

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First published April 29, 2015