The secret society

The secret society of the incestuous

The secret society of incestuous people is real and they walk among us. A night out with my girlfriends led to an unexpected encounter with a young couple. As things go, they were good looking and it was obvious that they both spent a lot of time in the gym. They also exuded a certain sexual energy which caused many to take an interest in them.

That night, my girlfriends and I headed out to our favorite karaoke bar. As we walked in, we were greeted by the familiar tunes of off-key singers and the scent of stale beer. We found two empty seats at the bar and ordered our drinks. Our laughter filled the air as we shared stories about our days and waited for our turn to sing. It was just another girls’ night out – or so we thought.

As we were enjoying our time, a young couple caught my attention. They were singing a duet together, their voices blending in an acceptable harmony. There was something special about them – an undeniable chemistry that made them stand out. I couldn’t help but stare as they finished their song and returned to their seats near us. My curiosity got the better of me, so I struck up a conversation with them.

Me singing that night

I’ll call the couple Amy and Tom which, for obvious reasons, are not their real names They were both in their early-thirties and have two children together. To everyone else, they seemed like any other happy couple, but to me there was something familiar which I recognized. I could have been their physical similarities, mannerisms, hair color and facial structure. But something more pushed me to introduce myself. Something in their sexual energy that I recognized – an energy that I also seem to exude.

Playing a hunch, I directed our conversation towards how they looked so much alike. Of course, they immediately down played my comments with a well rehearsed, “we get that a lot.” Calmly, I responded that I my son and I look a lot too. A sort of verbal dance ensued between the three of us which finally came to an end with nervous laughs when I told them how my son and I are so affectionate to each other that we make other people very uncomfortable.

Telling others that you’re incest-sexual without outright saying it is somewhat an art. You have to chose your words carefully and lead the listener just to the point where the word incest starts to enter their thoughts, then back off. You can see in someone’s eyes when they share mainstream society’s intolerant opinions about incest. On the other hand, incest-sexuals and our allies almost immediately chuckle and come forward about themselves.

Amy and Tom were actually siblings – they had grown up together, starting a romantic relationship while still teens. I found nothing shocking in their confession, and I was filled with happiness for them. Equally, they were happy for me and my son, but our experiences were very different. When non-related incest-sexuals find each other, there’s an unexplainable joy in being able to openly share our DNA based sexual needs. They explained that they had struggled with their feelings for each other for years before finally giving in to their desires.

As I listened to Amy and Tom’s story, my mind raced back to my own life. I’ve always had sexual feelings towards the men in my family. When I was young, I would have given myself to any of them. My most taboo masturbatory fantasy has always been of my dad coming into my bedroom and making me his. Being incest-sexual is complicated because we’re put in a sexual gray zone by social fear mongering.

During our conversation, Amy shared that they had never told anyone about their relationship except for one close friend who had accidentally found out. This admission prompted me to open up about my own secret – that my son Georgie and I were in a sexually incestuous relationship without most of our inner circles knowing. My heart raced as I shared my truth, but Amy and Tom were understanding and supportive, having gone through similar experiences themselves.

As our night out came to an end, we agreed that our shared secrets would stay between us. We had found an unexpected bond in our unconventional relationships, and they knew that they could trust me because all three of us are part of the secret society of consensual incest. My girlfriends were unaware of my confession to Amy and Tom, unaware of my reality. But I know but I know that my circle of incest friends will continue to grow, until hopefully, one day our shared sexual identity will be normalized.

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