Chapter 13
In an incestuous situation involving a parent and child, the parent who is not involved generally knows nothing about the affair. When they do find out, they are usually shocked and hurt. Divorce may result. Occasionally the offended partner reports the episode to the police.
As in anything else, there are exceptions. There are known cases where the injured party has encouraged the relationship.
Brenda and Sam R. have been married for twenty years. They have a seventeen-year-old daughter named Joy. At the instigation of the mother, Sam and Joy became lovers.
In order to discover why this happened, and how it affected the entire family, we have interviewed each one of them separately.
BRENDA
Interviewer: Is it true that you desired your husband to become sexually involved with your daughter?
Brenda: Yes, that's right. I wanted him to fuck her.
Interviewer: Why?
Brenda: So he wouldn't fuck anyone else.
Interviewer: Why did you think he might?
Brenda: He has before. But that didn't matter. It's kind of a messed up thing.
Interviewer: Why don't you tell it in your own way. If I have any questions I'll interrupt.
Brenda: Okay. To begin with, my husband likes to fuck. I mean that man wants it almost every night, ever since we been married. I guess he needs it more than most.
Interviewer: Do you object?
Brenda: Shit, no. I like to fuck too. I always have. That's why we got married. 'Cause we had a good time doin' it. But there's times when I can't do it. That's why there's just Joy.
Interviewer: I don't quite understand.
Brenda: After I had her I wasn't supposed to screw. It was miserable. Even though my cunt was all sore and torn up I still wanted his prick inside me. Shit, that poor man walked around hard for weeks. Then one day he wasn't no more. That's how I knew.
Interviewer: Knew what?
Brenda: That he was running around. If he wasn't getting any from me it must have been from some other broad. And I'll be damned if I'll let him do that. Slip it in another cunt like that. His prick is mine and that's all there is to it.
Interviewer: Are you sure he was having an affair?
Brenda: You bet your ass I was. I followed him once and saw him with that bitch. Not nearly as good-looking as me, either. You got eyes—have you ever seen a pair of knockers as big as mine? Hell no, you ain't. And I'm a damn good lay too. I don't just stay there like a log. I move, right with him.
Interviewer: Did you confront him with the other girl?
Brenda: You betcha. Not right then 'cause I still couldn't fuck. But the first time we was in bed together I let him have it. He was all hot and hard and puffing away, the way men do when they want some. I let him get all the way on top of me to where he was just about to stick it in. Then I looked up at him and I asked him who the hell he thought he was, messing around with that bitch.
Interviewer: What did he say?
Brenda: He didn't know what to say, poor guy. Oh, for a minute he acted like he didn't know what I was talking about but he quit that pretty quick. He just told me to shut up and enjoy what I had so I did.
Interviewer: Was it ever brought up again?
Brenda: Yup. He fucked me good that time, starting out slow and building up just the way I like it. It sure felt nice having him again. I bet he didn't have half as much fun screwing his bitch. He said he didn't and I believe him.
Anyhow, later on that night he told me why he done it. He was just so damned hot all the time that he needed it real bad. Well shit, what could I say? I just told him if I ever caught him doing it again I'd shoot him. That's when I decided I wasn't gonna have any more kids. I figure, if a man runs once, the second time it's gonna be easier. So I never gave him no second time.
Interviewer: But what about your daughter?
Brenda: That was something else. You see, I found out I had to have this here operation in my female parts. They took them out.
Interviewer: You mean you had a hysterectomy?
Brenda: Yeah, that's what they call it. I just can't say the word too good. Anyway, I asked the doctor how long it would be till I could get fucked. He said six weeks. That's when I knew I had to do something.
Interviewer: But why your daughter?
Brenda: Well shit, who the hell else could I trust? If he shot his wad into some other bitch's cunt who's to say he might not want to keep on doing it?
Interviewer: Did you know that your daughter would go along with the idea?
Brenda: I figured she would. She's old enough to fuck and pretty as a peach. She's ripe, that's for sure. Hell, when I was her age I wouldn't have said no to a man either.
Interviewer: But didn't the fact that the relationship was incestuous bother you?
Brenda: Maybe a little. But him dipping his wick somewhere else would have bothered me more.
Interviewer: I see. And your daughter did agree?
Brenda: Sure she did. Her dad's a good stud with a fat cock. She told me not to worry about a thing, that she would take care of her dad while I was busy healing up.
Interviewer: Are you all well now?
Brenda: Yup. Well, and well fucked.
Interviewer: Then he hasn't continued the relationship?
Brenda: Of course not. He's got me. And she's got a boyfriend of her own.
Interviewer: Then you have no regrets?
Brenda: Hell no. Why should I? Everybody's happy.
JOY
Interviewer: Tell me, how do you feel about having had an affair with your own father?
Joy: Fine. It was fun.
Interviewer: What was your first reaction when your mother brought up the idea?
Joy: Let me see. For one thing, Mom isn't always too smart about things. So for a minute I didn't believe her. But when she explained it I saw her point. She didn't want Daddy running loose. You can't blame her for that.
Interviewer: No. It's not a question of blame. You agreed right away?
Joy: Yeah. Actually, I'd always wondered how Daddy was in bed. At least for the past few years since I'd started playing around.
Interviewer: You weren't a virgin, then?
Joy: Of course not. I haven't been since I was fourteen or so. And I wish I could have started earlier. It's so much fun and all. I really dig it when I make it with a guy. It feels good.
Interviewer: What made you wonder about your father?
Joy: I knew he and Mom were always doing it. Hell, sometimes I could see him get hard from just watching her or giving her a kiss. I figured if he does it that much that he must be some kind of an expert. And I'd never been fucked by an expert.
Interviewer: How did you manage it? Did you just walk up to him and offer yourself?
Joy: No, it took a little more doing than that. The first night that Mom was in the hospital I put on a sexy nightie, the kind you can see through. Then I went and started talking to Daddy. Shit, he was so busy looking at my tits and bush that he didn't hear a word I said.
Interviewer: Who made the first actual advance?
Joy: I did. After I brushed up against him a couple of times his prick was bulging out of his pants. As soon as I saw that I knew I had it made. So I put my arms around him and started kissing him, rubbing against his cock with my body. He just about jumped out of his skin. But I kept it up and started undressing him.
Man, he has the biggest cock I've ever seen. And more hair than any other guy I've made it with. He sure was sexy-looking.
Interviewer: Did he try to stop you at all by saying anything?
Joy: Yeah. He asked me what would happen if Mom found out. So I told him it was her idea. That was about it. Then we went upstairs to my room.
Interviewer: By then was he taking the initiative?
Joy: He sure was. He was kissing me and rubbing my tits and all that. His hand kept running down to my cunt all the time. He diddled my clit and fingered me a little bit too. By then I was rarin' to go.
Interviewer: Did you enjoy it?
Joy: I'll say I did. He was great. Most young jerks, they put it in and fuck for a minute and then they come. That's nice, but my dad was better than that. He stayed hard for half an hour at least. Just going in and out of my cunt, nice and easy like. I waited for about five minutes to come, figuring that he would soon. But after that I just couldn't hold back.
Interviewer: You had an orgasm?
Joy: About twenty of them. Toward the end I didn't know where one ended and the next one started. I was just coming all the time. And when he came that made it even better. I think I really screamed then, as soon as he shot his wad. I love the feel of cream rushing up my pussy and he had a hell of a lot.
Interviewer: After that first time, did the relationship continue?
Joy: It sure did. After Mom got home from the hospital he would wait till she went to bed and then come to my room. He came every night for the whole six weeks. Even when I had my monthlies.
Interviewer: What did you do then?
Joy: Oh, then I gave him the thrill of his life. All the time he was married Mom never went down on him. I don't know if it was because she didn't want to or he was happy with just fucking. But when I said I would he was so happy he could've cried.
Interviewer: Do you enjoy fellatio?
Joy: I sure do. It's almost as good as fucking. There's nothing I like better than to take a hard cock in my mouth and play with it. I run my tongue all over the head and into the little tiny hole at the tip. That drives most men crazy.
After that, I just take as much of it as I can get in my mouth and suck on it till he comes. That's the best part. I love the taste of come-cream. I just guzzle it down like it was beer and keep sucking. Sometimes more comes out, sometimes it doesn't.
Interviewer: And your father enjoyed this?
Joy: Sure he enjoyed it. I give good head. I'll prove it to you if you want me to.
Interviewer: I'll take your word for it.
Joy: You don't know what you're missing, mister.
Interviewer: When your mother was well did the relationship continue?
Joy: Of course not. He had her then.
Interviewer: Did you want to continue it?
Joy: In a way. It was real nice getting fucked every night. And Daddy was damned good at it. But the deal was that I could have him for six weeks. I wouldn't want to hurt my mom. And besides, I had a lot of catching up to do.
Interviewer: Catching up? What do you mean?
Joy: I'd been dating a lot of boys regular. But then for six weeks I didn't go out at all. So some of them started to wander over to other girls.
Interviewer: Did that bother you?
Joy: Of course it bothered me. What kind of half-assed question is that?
Interviewer: I just thought that since there were more than one, it wouldn't make a big difference if a few of them found someone else.
Joy: Why not? Look, the way I figure it is that a guy can either fuck me or someone else. He can't have it both ways. I think that's why my folks have been so happy with each other.
Interviewer: But they were married. You aren't.
Joy: Not now, I'm not. But this isn't that big a place. I probably will marry one of the guys. So I can't let any of them get used to playing around beforehand. Habits like that are hard to break.
Interviewer: But what about you? You don't remain faithful to one boy at a time.
Joy: Well that's different.
Interviewer: How?
Joy: Because once a woman settles down she don't want to run around. She has enough to do keeping one man happy and the house neat and all that. That's how it worked for my mom and I'm just like her.
Interviewer: I see. Have you regretted the affair with your father or felt guilty at all?
Joy: No, why should I? It was fun. He gave me a hell of a good time. And with what I've learned from him it'll be easy to get the rest of the guys back.
Interviewer: And what was that?
Joy: Mostly that men don't like to hurry through it anymore than I do. They just have to be taught, that's all. And I'm gonna have lots of pupils.
SAM
Interviewer: How did you feel about having an affair with your daughter?
Sam: When it first came up I felt kind of funny. Oh, I knew she was plenty ripe. Her tits are as big as Brenda's and her ass is smaller.
Interviewer: How do you mean funny?
Sam: I dunno. Just kind of funny. But once she told me it was all right with Brenda I went right to it. I take my gash where I can find it.
Interviewer: Have you had many other affairs since you've been married?
Sam: Sure. The first time was when Joy was born. I just needed to get my rocks off something awful. But I was dumb about it, too. I got caught. Since then I've been smarter.
Interviewer: Approximately how many have you had?
Sam: Oh, hell, I don't know. About once a month or so I get itchy. So I pick up a piece of tail. It ain't nothing serious, just for one night. And Brenda don't know a thing about it. That's because I fuck her at the same time.
Interviewer: Do you feel that your encounters hurt your marriage?
Sam: Hell no. Why should they? Brenda's the best lay around. But once in a while I feel like something a little different.
Interviewer: I see. Why do you suppose your wife asked your daughter to seduce you?
Sam: Damned if I know. Joy said something about keeping me home instead of running around. But that seems kind of silly to me. You know what I think it was?
Interviewer: No, I don't.
Saw: I think she just wanted to prove that she could fuck better than Joy. The kid's right pretty and always running around with a bunch of different guys, just like her mother used to. If it wasn't that, then I don't know.
Interviewer: Have you continued the affair since your wife has been able to have intercourse?
Sam: Nope. I was kind of thinking about it for a while but I don't want that. Joy's good but she ain't worth getting in trouble over. And if Brenda thought we was still screwing she would raise hell. And I don't think Joy would go along with it even if I wanted to.
Interviewer: Why not?
Sam: She's got her own fish to fry. She had a nice pussy though, she sure did.
Interviewer: In your opinion, are all women alike?
Sam: You mean for fucking or just in general?
Interviewer: The first.
Sam: That's kind of hard to say. When I'm in there humping, really hosing them down with my cock, then they all feel the same. But before that, when I just start out, I can feel a lot of difference. Some cunts are tighter than others, for instance. They just grab me harder. I'm lucky, though.
Interviewer: How?
Sam: My cock is big enough so that even with loose cunts I can still get a lot out of it. Along with cunt size, there's tit size too. Not that that matters a hell of a lot. As long as there's a nipple to suck on I don't care. But women do it different.
Interviewer: How?
Sam: The way they move. Now Brenda, she moves real nice, just in tune with me. She even takes her legs and wraps them around my back. That's real nice. Other broads just move a little and leave their legs all spread out. But the worst kind are the ones that just lay there like a log. They ain't no fun at all.
Interviewer: I see. Tell me, do you think that anything about your family life has changed?
Sam: Hell no. Why should it? We all have fun, one way or another.
Interviewer: Thank you very much.
Nowhere in this set of interviews could the interviewer sense any feeling of guilt, hidden or otherwise. All members of the family are extremely outgoing and tend to take things as they come. Perhaps this, more than anything else, allowed them to play the dangerous game of incest without getting scorched.