Incest A bit odd, but whatever

[neerathemall]

Her dad laughed and her mother scoffed, smiling ruefully at her, hopefully just thinking she was being silly and overly attached to her older brother.
"You could come over to visit me, if you'd like. I could show you around the campus, maybe even introduce you to some hot college guys," Zack said encouragingly, winking at the last part.
"No way," their mother intervened, giving Zack a sharp look. "No guys, and no parties. Other than that I think it sounds like a great idea."
"I was kidding, Mom," Zack assured, smiling. "But really, I'd love to have you over. We haven't spent a lot of time together lately."
"Sounds good to me," her dad chimed in.
Erica noticed that everyone had turned to look at her, waiting for her response.
"Y-yeah, sounds good. I'd love to."
"It's decided then. Next weekend works, right?" Susan asked. Erica nodded.
"Good. It's good for siblings to be close. It'll give your father and I some much needed alone time as well."
Her father coughed and nearly spat out his coffee at that remark, then sat down his cup with a knowing smile.
"Jeesh, at leasttry to be discreet about it, will you..." Zack muttered, prompting a mischievous smile from his mother.
"I think I'm done," Erica said, standing up from her chair with the bowl in hand.
"Yeah, I don't blame you..." Zack muttered.
Erica walked over to the dishwasher and put the bowl and spoon in. She should probably be more disgusted with the thought of her parents having sex, but she didn't really care much. She didn't get why other people were so opposed to the idea. They were attractive people after all. Themnot having sex would have been a bad sign.
Anyway, she was much more concerned with the idea of her visiting her brother, and staying over. It was a very small apartment, with only one bed. Had no one else thought of that? No, he probably had an extra mattress or something, if you could fit that in there.
She left for her room and sighed after closing the door. In a way she had been looking forward to her brother leaving, if only so that her overactive imagination could get a chance to calm down. That wasn't likely to happened now, with these new plans. She was going to be horny as hell all week.
Erica grabbed some fresh clothes and went to take a shower. While in there she took the opportunity to get off. She slipped her fingers inside her pussy, the other hand over her mouth, and masturbated as quietly as she could. She needed it badly and came very quickly, her wet opening desperately grabbing at the fingers she had stuck inside.
An effort to clean her vagina resulted in more rubbing and fingering. She grabbed her breast with her other hand, imagining it was her brother touching her. She came for the second time, holding back a high pitched whimper from becoming a scream.
"Uuugh, god..." she whispered, sliding down to the floor with her back against the shower wall.
She shook off the exhaustion before someone wondered what she was doing in there and cleaned herself off quickly. Erica felt a lot better with clean clothes on and her needs taken care of. She had needed that.
Her father and brother were still sitting at the dinner table, chatting over another cup of coffee.
"Man, you guys are slow," she teased and sat down next to Zack.
"This doesn't count as breakfast, we're just having coffee," her brother replied. "Besides, I don't think you're in a position to say anything with how long you just spent in the shower. Were you inspecting the pipes or something?" he joked smugly.
"N-no! Women just need more time to get ready," she lied.
"Don't I know it..." Carl sighed, taking another sip.
Erica scoffed at him and grabbed the newspaper, putting a stop to the conversation. While her father and brother got back to whatever they had been discussing she skimmed the articles in the paper. Nothing interesting. Her thoughts instead drifted to the stories she'd read yesterday, especially the last one.
It was an odd one, for sure. It read like any other story, but you could also interpret it as instructions, of a sort. The heroine of the story had hinted at her attraction to her brother through some sort of code. What had it been? Something she recognized from college, about cells and biology... Mitosis? Yeah, that was it.
Curious, she got out her cellphone and looked it up. She scrolled lazily through the Wikipedia article. Such a weird subject to use as a code word. But that was probably the point. It was obscure and boring enough that it wasn't something that would normally come up in discussion and at the same time well known enough that you could explain it away if you wanted to.
Her brother and father were still talking. Could she try it? Itwould be pretty fun to be secretly hitting on him, and in front of their father no less. He wouldn't realize, of course. Or would he? Shehad found out about the site while looking for porn on his laptop, but there had only been a single saved visit to the site that she'd seen. Honestly, didn't he know about incognito mode?
The odds were pretty low that he even used the site, in her estimation. There had been mostly normal porn videos in his history, from what she had had time to see. Mostly POV stuff with petite brown haired girls, which had been exciting in itself, but nothing about incest. He probably wasn't into that. Right?
Still, there was a small chance. She wished that wasn't the reason the idea was so appealing to her. She stared at the screen of her phone as she tried to resolve her inner conflict.
"Well, I guess I should take advantage of the shower finally being unoccupied," her father said, standing up.