Incest Kliq: Episode 1-03: An Unsure Step Forward

Note : This story is completely fictional!

"Good morning, New Augsburg, and thanks for tuning in to 97.5 WTLK. It is now 8:00, and you're listening to 'The Rebel'." Just a few days prior, Sean had met the man who runs the radio station. He had been quite impressed with Sean's willingness to boldly speak his mind, regarding opinions on 'touchy' subjects. A few hours later, Sean was signing a contract to his very own radio show.

"Unfortunately," Sean went on, speaking into the broadcast microphone, "this is only an introductory show today; something to give our listeners an idea of what this show will be about. For starters, let me say that this is not for the weak at heart. We'll be talking about touchy subjects that most of society likes to ignore. That's right folks, we'll be trudging into the dark depths and dragging into the light those things most people are afraid to admit exists.

"Every Monday, we'll let you know what we found, and discuss it. All... week... long. There'll always be a guest, just a random local. Then on Friday morning, we'll give you, the listener, a chance to express your opinions. Give us a call, speak your mind... spill your guts on the air."

*****

That same morning, in another part of town, fraternal twins Jesse and Cynthia were preparing to open their coffee shop, known as "CJ's". They did not open until 9:00 am, but they were always there by 8:00. And now that Sean had started his new radio show then, the twins had something interesting to listen to while they prepped their shop. Of course, they were only half-listening. As they did every morning, the two were playing a bit of a flirting game with one another as they got things ready. Most days, it only went as far as flirty looks, and maybe the occassional grope as they passed one another. But by about 8:54, Cynthia noticed just how hard her brother was, and she was not going to let that go unsatisfied.

"Now really," said Cynthia, stepping up to her brother and cupping his dick in her palm. "Would you want our customers seeing this?"

Jesse moved in to kiss his sister, but Cynthia teased him, moving slightly away at just the last moment. "I guess you'll have to do something about it," said Jesse, still being teased in his attempts to kiss her. Cynthia finally gave in, kissing him passionately. As their tongues wrestled together, Cynthia unzipped her brother's jeans and worked her way into his pants and boxers, taking a firm hold of his hard-on.

"Follow me," she told him, pulling him into the bathroom. As soon as they were inside, Jesse put Cynthia's back against the wall as hard as he could without hurting her, and would not be denied her kiss. They pressed their bodies together, as Jesse did his best to unbutton his sister's sleeveless white blouse. When it was finally open, Jesse moved his hands inside, caressing her breasts through her lacy bra.

Cynthia moaned with pleasure, undoing her own army-green cargo pants. Jesse joined her in her effort, pushing his own pants to his ankles, his boxers going with them. Cynthia let her own pants fall, easily slipping one foot from it's flip-flop sandal, and out of the leg.

Now it was Jesse's turn to be a tease. He had a free pass to penetrate his sister's body, but instead chose to restrain himself. Rather than insert himself into her, he began moving his cock back and forth against the outside of her pussy in a grinding motion. "Oh, my god, Jesse, please!" Cynthia begged. This movement was her weakness, and Jesse knew it.

"You want me in you?" Jesse mocked. "Want my dick inside your pussy?"

"Penetrate me, please!" said Cynthia, having to whisper her words through heavy breathing.

"Say it."

Cynthia knew what he wanted to hear. One thing about this relationship that really turned Jesse on was the fact that they were so closely related. He always found it arousing to be reminded of that during sexual activity. After a moment, Cynthia let him hear it. "I want my brother's cock inside my pussy!"

With that, Jesse happily obliged her. He pushed into her quickly, and was able to slide in with ease due to just how wet she was. Cynthia was nearly bouncing from her brother's thrusts. She began getting loud with her moans, nearly screaming with ecstacy. No one outside would be able to hear her, but it was not as if she even thought about that. "Oh yes!" she screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck your twin sister! Fuck your sister hard!"

Hearing those words, Jesse could not hold out any longer. He now pushed continually without pulling back, as his cock exploded it's cum-load into her. Jesse now moaned with every squirt, each one leaving him more sensitive than the last. Nonetheless, he kept fucking his sister, knowing she had not yet orgasmed. Fortunately for him, Cynthia finished shortly thereafter. Jesse knew she did because she held him even tighter as her body climaxed; she even flexed her sex lips around his shaft a few times.

If the twins were in bed rather than standing, there was no question that they would have fallen fast asleep. Instead, Cynthia looked at her watch as the two got dressed. It was 9:02. "Holy shit, we're late!"

Fully dressed again (and having fixed their touseled hair), the hurried to the front door and unlocked it, turning the open/closed sign around to open. Carmen had been standing just outside the door with her laptop, waiting for 9:00. She took one look at each of them before stepping through the doorway. "I can take a wild guess as to why you're two minutes late," said Carmen with a smile.

*****

The Meltdown was extremely lively that night; but then again, it always was. The whole Kliq was there, even if two of them were working. Kat was wandering her club, mingling with the various customers as she always did. It was usually her number one priority to make her customers feel welcome, as to ensure they would come back again. She sat in the bar area, the bar tender serving up her usual drink the moment he was free to do so. Kat took the drink, gave her employee a nod, and turned her stool around to face the crowd.

"I noticed you didn't have to pay for that," a man next to her said. "You own this place?"

"Yep," said Kat. "She's mine. And you must be new around here, I thought everyone knew I'm the owner."

The man chuckled, taking a sip of his own drink. "Michael Kronwoll," he introduced, shaking hands with Kat. "I'm a movie producer. Looking for a good club to use for our current project so we won't have to build our own."

Kat stared at Michael blankly for a moment, then laughed. "Right," she joked. "And I'm the next american Idol." However, her laughing was brought to a stop when Michael handed her his business card. "Holy Christ, you're serious?"

Michael nodded. "I can bring the rest of the crew around her tomorrow morning, say... 10:00? We can talk about the possibility of filming here."

"Yea, no shit!" Kat quickly agreed with a smile. She could not take her eyes off of the business card in her hands.

Meanwhile at a table in the corner, Sean, Orlando, Jesse, Cynthia and Carmen were joined in conversation at one of the tables in a corner. Of course, Sean was the topic of conversation, as it seemed everyone was impressed with his radio debut. Carmen was the only one who did not hear it. As a result, she felt quite out of place in the conversation. It was not long before she excused herself from the table, and went to speak with Nikolai.

"Hey," Carmen said to him, lightly pinching his arm to grab his attention. "Can we talk?"

"Sure, what's up?" Nikolai asked.

"Somewhere private?"

Nikolai looked around to spot Kat, giving her a wave to get her attention. She saw Carmen standing next to him, and replied with an approving nod. Nikolai stepped outside with his cousin, lighting up a cigarette as soon as they were outdoors. "So what's up?" Nikolai asked again.

It was a minute before Carmen answered, though Nikolai had waited patiently. "I like you," she finally said softly. Her cousin had barely heard her. Carmen then turned to face him. "Nikolai, I like you."

Nikolai took a puff of his cigarette, and blew it out slowly. "Honestly," he began, "I don't know how to respond to that. Carmen, I hate to disappoint you... but I just don't feel that way about you."

"Nikolai, please don't think this is some childish crush formed out of obligation to the new group of friends we've been accepted into--"

"It's not. I just don't feel that way." Carmen sunk her head low, feeling defeated and even a bit foolish. Nikolai gently put one finger under her chin and raised her head, meeting her eyes with his own. "Hey, don't look so sad. I don't feel that way now, but you know me better than to give up so easily." Carmen smiled, and Nikolai gave her a hug before heading back inside. Carmen may not have been left with what she wanted, but she was at least left with hope.

*FOOTNOTE*
My apologies to those who were fans of this series back when I started it, for taking so damn long to continue. To new fans of the series (who may not be familiar with this website) just click on my screen name and find the two previous parts amongst the list of stories I've posted. And fans, don't forget about my fanmail address: incest_demon [at] hotmail [at] com