Nate (20) walked downstairs to the basement and saw his sister Jane (19) lying on her stomach on a large pillow playing a video game. He sat on the couch and watched the explosions on the screen, while occasionally looking at her butt jiggle as she worked the controller.
"Can I ask you something?" Nate said suddenly.
"Mmm?" Jane said, focused on the game.
"Why don't you date?"
Jane glanced back at him for second, puzzled. "I date."
"Barely," Nate said. "How long has it been since you've had a boyfriend."
"I don't know, a few months?" Jane said.
"I'm sure it was last year," Nate said.
"So?" Jane said. "I'm picky. I'm not interested in the guys around here. I'll date when I get out of this town, which will be soon enough."
"Yeah, I need to move out too," Nate muttered. "But still, how do you stand it?"
"Stand what?"
"Not getting any?"
Jane sat up and turned around to look at him. "Who said I'm not getting any?"
"Are you?"
"No, it's been a long time," Jane said, frowning. "How long has it been since you broke up with Megan?"
"Three weeks."
"And you're not handling it very well?"
"I am going out of my mind!" Nate said, punching the armrest of the couch.
"Dude, you need to get some," Jane said. "Why aren't you out there getting some?"
"Because I'm all messed up!" Nate said. "I can't think straight, I'm getting weird ideas, I... shouldn't be talking to you about this."
"One thing you don't know about me," Jane said, "because we don't talk about such things, because we're brother and sister, is that I have a very open and free attitude towards sex. So, yeah, we can talk about it, if you want."
"Uh..." Nate said.
"I'll go first," Jane said. "Yes, it's been a very long time since I've had sex, and it's making me a little crazy, sometimes I feel like I will fucking explode if I don't get some soon, but I'm handling it well enough. Okay, your turn. Tell me what's on your mind."
Nate blinked rapidly for a few seconds. "You don't want to know."
"You're not going to shock me," Jane said. "All kinds of crazy thoughts go through my head all the time. Were you thinking of having sex with me?"
"What?!" Nate said. "No!"
"Because I've had the same thought about you," Jane said.
"Wait, what? Really?"
"Sure. That's one of my crazy, fleeting thoughts."
"Why didn't you say anything?" Nate said.
"Because it's wrong!" Jane said. "Because it's impossible to bring up. Because it has disaster written all over it. But since you brought it up..."
"I didn't bring it up!"
"Nonetheless," Jane said. "It's out there, and it's not going away. So, were you thinking about a little incest with me?"
"Fine, yes," Nate said. "I can't stop thinking about it. You're the hottest girl in town and I need to fuck so bad."
"Hmm, romantic." Jane stood up. "Okay, you got a deal."
"What?"
Jane said, "We're both hot, we both need a release, and this is exciting as fuck. Let's do it."
"Now?"
"Now, bro. Take off your clothes."
* * *
Steve (39), home from work, walked into the kitchen to get a beer. As he was taking a sip he heard unusual noises coming from the basement. He opened the door to the stairs, leaned his head in, and saw his son and daughter energetically fucking on the downstairs couch.
He nearly took a step down, then stopped. Nate, grinning fiercely, was plowing into Jane. Steve watched for a minute before quietly shutting the door. He walked down the hallway and went into his study.
* * *
Ashley (18) came into the kitchen and opened the fridge door, then noticed noises coming from the basement. She took a peek downstairs and saw her brother and sister having sex.
Her jaw dropped. "What the fuck?" she silently mouthed. Jane was on top of Nate, their eyes locked, her hips undulating. Ashley watched, her hand drifting to her crotch, until she turned and ran to her room.
* * *
Tina (38) entered the kitchen to make supper. She heard noises from the basement. Looking down into the family room, she saw her son and daughter making love.
Tina shut the door and started cooking.
* * *
Jane was sitting on her bed reading a book when her father appeared at the doorway.
"Can we talk?" Steve said.
"Sure," Jane said, putting away her book. "What's up?"
Steve came in and sat at the end of her bed. "It would seem that you and Nate..."
"Uh oh," Jane said.
"I'm not angry," Steve said quickly. "Just concerned. A sexual relationship with..."
Jane said, "We just did it once."
"So you're not going to do it again?" Steve said.
"No, I'm sure we're going to keep doing it. Probably a lot."
Steve said, "I hope he's not manipulating you, or...?"
"Oh, no," Jane said. "If anything, it was my idea."
"Okay, that's good. So you're okay?"
"I'm great. I know it's weird, but everything is great."
"You two... had fun?"
Jane said, "Dad, it was amazing."
"Was it?"
"It was unbelievable," Jane said. "We both needed it, we both loved it, and we both feel closer than ever. I don't know why incest is considered so wrong, it's fantastic!"
"I see," Steve said. "Do you think... you'd want to do it with me?"
"Oh!" Jane said, surprised. "You want to have sex with me?"
"I do," Steve said. "Does that bother you?"
"I just really wasn't expecting this," Jane said.
Steve said, "I wouldn't have brought it up if I hadn't seen you and your brother. You've been in my thoughts for some time now--you are so beautiful and alive, and I love you so much. I think making love to you would be very special."
Jane took his hand. "I think so too. I would love it if you fucked me."
"Really?"