I rolled onto my back and spread my thighs, an unmistakable invitation to my brother to commit that unpardonable sin with me, to commit a criminal act, to commit incest. “I want to see,” I said, as I craned my neck up and looked down. We had been too tired after our night of lovemaking to shower, so after fellating my brother I hurried to the shower. But not here, not now. I didn’t know it at the time, but looking back it’s clear to me that with that semi- serious offer I’d definitely let the Incest Genie out of the bottle. His accelerating breaths, his shaking body, and finally the thrust of his hips off the seat as he began to cum told me I was right. Rope after rope of his semen shot up from his erect penis as my hand rejoiced in the pulsing that I had caused. My brother with his cryptic gesture had made me instantly moist. Haltingly I asked “you mean what we’re going to do? Yes, I’d handled one in sex ed but I wasn’t staring at a banana this time. A few of my girlfriends have already, well, made it home.”
Given our state: naked, fully aroused, and bodies entwined on my bed, it hardly seemed possible that we could have any rational conversation, but
