Chapter 4
Behavioral scientists have been debating for some time over the importance of environment as a causal factor of variant behavior. Most are in some form of agreement as to the importance of environment when it comes to sex and sexual attitudes.
Dr. Frank S. Caprio, writing in his book Variations in Sexual Behavior, isolates environment as a major factor leading to the attitudes and expressions of sex in later life. As contributory factors he mentions " ... parental influence ... personal reactions to home environment ... exposure to situations threatening one's sense of security, i.e. the death of one or both parents; parental incompatibility resulting in divorce ... poverty."
One important element of environment not mentioned in Dr. Caprio's list is location. Sometimes the very place itself constitutes an atmosphere which, in the reference of our study here, fosters incestuous activity.
There have been for many years numerous jokes made about sex on the farm. There is the never-ending series about the traveling salesman and the farmer's daughter, not to mention the liberties taken with animals. From the more academic side there have been references made as to the free-thinking, less inhibited qualities of rural life which work to strip away many of the conventions and mores which our society uses as sexual standards.
CASE HISTORY
Carla M., sixteen, is a farm girl. The open atmosphere of the farm has been her cradle, and the fields and barnyards her playpen. And perhaps the closeness of life on the farm and the intensity of emotions between herself and her parents and brother helped her to accept the dual instance of incest which came her way. Carla tells this in her own words.
"I started playin' around a long, long time ago. Shit, I can remember when I was five and the neighbor's little boy was playing around with my pussy out behind the haystack. I liked it then, and I've never stopped liking it—right to this very minute!
"Of course the first real sex I had was with my brother. I hear a lot of girls start that way. He was first and then lots of field hands and then the guys in school and working right on down the line to my dear old Dad. But I was only nine when I started with my brother. He was thirteen and he had just come to the point where his prick was starting to get hard a lot. He was always after something to satisfy him and after trying all the animals he decided he wanted a girl.
"I was the only girl around so it made sense that he picked me. And I didn't mind a fuckin' bit! One day, when our folks were off to get the tractor repaired he took me up to his bedroom and pulled his big cock right out of his pants.
"I looked at that long hard thing and it reminded me of a shovel handle. I took it in my hand and rubbed it for a while, and then he told me that he wanted to stick it in my pussy. So I said sure and lay back on the bed.
"He took that whopper of a prick, and rammed it up me to the hilt. It hurt a little, since it was bigger than anything else that I had put up there. But it didn't give me any big pain, so I relaxed and enjoyed it.
"It got so that I was moving up to meet every thrust, and having myself a good old time. He came right soon though, filling my cunt with good, hot cream. It felt nice and warm, and made me feel good all over.
"Well, that was just so much fun we kept right on doing it every chance we got. The second or third time, I came, and that was the nicest thing that had ever happened to me in my whole life. I lay there and the whole wide world just seemed to be going around in my head, shooting off better sparks than on the Fourth of July.
"The only thing was, a year after that, my brother got big enough to go to work, so Pappy sent him to a farm thirty miles away. After that, we didn't get too much chance to fuck none. But I'm still partial to him, and whenever we get the chance, we still can give each other a good time.
"After that, I was getting kind of itching for some more fucking. I missed my brother a hell of a lot, and there weren't too many other men around. So I started playing around with my dog.
"He was a nice dog, real friendly and all. He was always sniffing around my cunt, but Ma had always told me I should push him away. I did, but then I got to wondering just what he would do if I let him have his way. So one day, I did.
"I was still in bed, when I heard everyone on their way to church. I had a cold, so I couldn't go. Then the dog came up, looking for some company. I sat on the bed, all naked, getting ready to get dressed when he walked into the room.
"He came over, and started sniffing around my cunt. I spread my legs wide open, and let him do whatever he wanted to. And that sure was plenty.
"After sniffing for a long time, just his breath making my cunt juices start to flow, he finally got his tongue in there. He licked my pussy, like he was trying to dry me up. But hell, the more he licked, the wetter I got.
"I could feel my clit starting to get all big and hard, and so could the dog. He worked his tongue over it real good, until he made me come. His tongue was deep inside my hole, when I started coming, and my pussy had such a tight grasp on him that he just couldn't get his tongue out. He looked real funny, from what I could see.
"Well, that dog and I became the best good friends you would ever want to see. We just went everywhere together. My folks thought it was nice, but then, they didn't know what we did all the time.
"Once, I started playing around with his prick. I took it in my hand, and worked it up and down, just like it was a man's. He got all lathered up, and shot his wad right into my hand. After that, I just couldn't get that dog to stay away from me, no how. He treated me just like I was a bitch in heat.
"But he sure was a smart dog. He knew that he shouldn't sniff and lick my cunt when there was anyone else around. But hell, we went off on our own enough to satisfy him, and me. He just up and left one day, and never came back. I ain't sure, but I reckon some farmer caught him trying to eat some live chickens, and shot him. He sure was a good dog, though.
"It seems like right after he done took off, my pappy made some more money, because we got to hire us three field hands. They were all cute, one cuter than the next one. I couldn't make up my mind which one I wanted to get inside my pants most, so I had them all.
"That was the easiest thing I ever did, too. I was getting nice arid ripe, with little titties popping out and getting big faster than I thought they did. Since I was the only pretty girl around, they all were nice as pie to me.
"Ma, she noticed it right away, but didn't say nothing. Hell, it wasn't unusual or anything for men to be after a good-looking gal, and for them to look right back.
"Since they had more money, my folks started going into town for a movie a lot more often, leaving me home to mind the littler kids. They were no trouble at all—they knew damn well I'd beat the shit out of them if they didn't behave. So after they were in bed, I used to go out for a walk in the moonlight. And naturally, I walked down past the men's cabin.
"Tom was the first one I let get into my pants. He saw me walking and asked if I wanted company. I sure did. We walked down by the pond, which was about the most romantic spot around. I had a blanket down there I used to lay on while the dog was playing with me, so I got that out and we lay down.
"We were there watching the stars, when he leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back. He was a damn good kisser, running his tongue all around my mouth, getting me real hot in my crotch.
"Then he started running my tits, and that felt good. No one had done that too much at all. Pretty soon, he had my blouse off, and was sucking away, getting my tit-tips to stand straight up. Gosh, was I ever getting wet. I knew my pussy was sopping, and hoped that when he started playing in that he wouldn't drown or anything.
"He ran his hand all over my body, playing around with my cunt hairs, and then finally my clit. That near drove me wild, having him do that to me.
"I was playing around with his prick a lot, too, getting it nice and ready to slip in my hole. When I was all ready for him to climb on and stick me, he kind of grabbed me and put me on top of him. I lowered my cunt down on his prick, getting more of it inside me than I had ever had before. It felt real good, having him filling me up all the way like that.
"I started moving up and down on his prick, rotating my hips and all so he would have a good time. And it made me pretty happy too, feeling that big piece of meat going all the way down to the bottom of my hole.
"The only thing I didn't like about it was that when he came, instead of having all his hot cream fill me up, it kind of dribbled back down his prick, and out. But that wasn't such a big thing, and I got a nice come out of it anyway.
"The next night, my folks went out again, and I played around with Jimmy. He had a small prick, but he knew just how to move it. I felt like my cunt had never got a more thorough working over than with him. Shit, he twisted and turned so much that it felt like my cunt was overflowing with his prick.
"After that, I let Bill screw me. He was real sweet, and very gentle. It was kind of a change, but it felt kind of funny. When I finally get rammed, I like to feel it go in nice and hard, and all the way up. He was just a little too delicate about the whole thing.
"But they were all three of them good enough to play around with, and I got a good fucking session just about every night, and sometimes in the afternoon.
"By then, my folks had decided I was old enough to date, and school started again. I think I must have gone out with every guy in the school, and gotten fucked by just about all of them.
"They were all nice guys, and had good pricks. I just love the feel of a hard prick in my cunt, and I don't give a damn who is on the other end, so to speak. Well, the guys really appreciated that. Some of them told me that a lot of girls felt like they had to be in love before they would let some guy fuck them. Hell, I was in love, too, in my own way. I was just in love with the feeling of a hard, thick prick up my cunt.
"Most of the guys just liked to plain fuck. But a few of them would rather have other kinds of fun. One I went out with was crazy for me to blow him.
"I knew all about blowjobs from some of my girl friends, and I had always thought the only reason for one was if the girl didn't want to fuck. But this guy said that he was getting bored with fucking, something I didn't understand at all, and wanted something a little different.
"I wasn't too happy about it, but shit, I'd never done it, and it might be fun. So I took his long whang into my mouth, and started sucking on it. It felt nice, really. It was big and hard, and tasted pretty good. Besides, after all, it was a prick, and it was doing a good job of filling me up. So it wasn't in my cunt, but that didn't matter at all.
"Anyway, I sucked and tongued that prick of his for a long time, until finally he sent a gush of salty-tasting jism into my mouth. It didn't taste bad or anything, so I swallowed it down, and wished for more.
"The trouble was, and I told him plain out, I just hadn't come from blowing him. I told him it wasn't fair that he should come and I shouldn't, so what did he want to do about it?
"He was kind of a mean bastard, and he just told me that was my problem. He didn't give a damn if I came or not. That got me mad, so I told him to take me home right away. He did, and that was the last time I ever went out with him. The nasty creep!
"The older I got, the more places I could go to find a man with a good cock. I had an older girl friend who could drive, so we started going to pool halls, to play and get picked up. She liked to fuck just as much as I did.
"The pool halls were good places for that. There were a lot of older men there, and they were a lot better in bed than the guys at school. I'd fucked all of them by then, anyway.
"I guess the main difference with an older guy is that he's more relaxed about the whole thing. He's been fucking for years, so he knows damn well what it's like, and all that. Besides, it seemed like the older guys could last a whole lot longer. And there's nothing better than a long, hard fuck.
"I remember one guy in particular was just great. He took me back to his place, and we fucked all night long. I told my folks I was staying with a girl friend and spent the night.
"The great thing about this guy was that every fuck was better and longer than the last one. The first time we did it, it was kind of normal, felt good and made me come. But the next time, I swear that guy went for half an hour before he shot his wad. By then, I had come at least a dozen times, just from that one fuck.
"I thought he was all played out, but was I ever wrong. After half an hour or so, he was sticking up and rarin' to go. That time, he just kept running that prick inside me for close to an hour. God, did that ever feel wild. After a while, I was coming constantly, just one after the other.
"After that, every guy I fucked seemed kind of tame. I mean, hell, who could match a record like that? I don't know what happened to the guy, but I never ran into him again. Too bad—he was one guy I might have even considered marrying.
"So with all the guys being kind of disappointing, I needed a change. By then, I was getting so developed and all that people thought I was old enough to go into bars. I wasn't too crazy about drinking, but it was a good place to meet new guys.
"One night, though, I walked into a lez bar by accident. This woman, dressed all in men's clothes, walked up and asked me to dance. I had never thought about that kind of sex before, so I said yes. She held me tight as could be, and it felt kind of funny having her tits press into mine. Funny, but good.
"After the bar closed, she asked me if I wanted to go up to her place for a drink. Well, I didn't want a drink, but I did want to see what she had to offer as far as sex went. So I followed her to her place.
"It was fixed up real nice, with pictures of naked girls all over the walls. Some of them were worse than any I had ever seen—the girls were sitting there with their legs wide open, so that you could see their clits and everything. But I wasn't embarrassed none or anything like that. In fact, being honest, I would have to say that seeing all those naked bodies did kind of turn me on. I could feel my hot cave down between my legs start to twitch.
"Jo, the girl, fixed both of us drinks, and I just sipped at mine, waiting for her to make a pass. She did, soon enough. She put her arm around me, and my head was resting on her shoulder, when she started to unzip my dress and play with my tits.
"It felt awful nice, it always does, no matter who it is, and so I just lay back and relaxed. I didn't know if she wanted me to do anything like that to her, but I figured that if she did, she would let me know. But she didn't—she got her kicks strictly from playing with girls.
"She kept rubbing my tits, nice and easy just the way I liked it. By then, I was naked as a jaybird, and so was she. She had really huge tits, that she kind of tried to hide all the time. Shit, if she hadn't been such an obvious dyke, I'll bet men would have been chasing her every minute of the day, just on account of her big boobs.
"She kissed my whole body, all up and down my front, paying special attention to my tits and crotch. Finally, she separated my legs, and went to work on my pussy with her tongue. God, was that ever wild! I had never felt anything like it. I guess women know just where to lick other women and all, so it feels just great.
"Her tongue wasn't quite enough to fill me up and make me come, though it felt terrific. I guess she got the message, because she went in her closet, and came back with a dildo strapped around her waist. I had never seen one before, so I just stared at it for a long time.
"It was made of rubber, and looked real in a phony kind of way. It was shaped just like a prick, except instead of being really prick-colored, it was kind of pink and white. You know how they make rubber dolls' faces that funny color that's supposed to be real? Well, that was what the prick looked like. The shape and size were fine, though. It was a little bigger than most of the guys I'd had, but who minds that?
"When she jammed it into my hot, moist cavern, I couldn't have told you the difference. I guess she warmed it up for a while first, because it felt good and hot, just like a ripe, ready cock does.
"She knew how to use that thing, that's for sure. She rammed me good and hard, and then rotated her body around me for a while, making sure that her cock got into every nook and cranny of my cunt.
"After a couple of minutes, I started to come, and came about two more times while she was fucking me. But when she came, it wasn't the same at all. She just kind of collapsed on me, without spurting my cunt full of the hot, wet cream that I loved so much. But all the same, we had both gotten our rocks off, so I shouldn't really complain.
"When it was over, we talked for a while, because she wanted to find out how she stacked up against a guy. She could tell I had never been screwed by a woman before. I told her about missing the jism when she came, and she just nodded. It seemed that's what all the girls say.
"She told me about a neat kind of dildo that actually spurts, but she said that she couldn't afford one. And besides that, she wasn't sure just where she could get hold of one. It seemed they were kind of scarce.
"It was getting kind of late, so I kissed her goodnight, and promised I would go and visit her about two weeks later. I did, and it was still a lot of fun. But I just couldn't get rid of missing the spurting.
"The next time I got fucked by a man was kind of cool. I ran into a set of groovy looking twins. I just couldn't wait for one of them to get into my pants—shit, I was getting all wetted down just looking at them. And I could tell from looking at the rise in their pants that they both wanted to fuck me.
"The thing was, they always did everything, and I mean everything together. So I suggested another girl, and they looked around but just saw a bunch of whores, and they didn't want a pro.
"It had been almost a week since my last fuck, and I wanted a prick hosing me down real bad. So I agreed to go to their room with them, and satisfy both of them. I never realized just how much fun something like that could be!
"We all undressed each other, running our hands all over each others' bodies as much as we could. It was kind of fun seeing if their bodies were as alike as their faces. They were both well hung, that's for sure.
"They were hard, and I was all wet and soft, so none of us bothered with the usual preliminary crap. Dick climbed on, and got his prick good and buried in my cave. As soon as we had that going real good, Rick stood over me and put his prick in my mouth. I sucked on it while I was moving my hips to meet Dick's cock and get it in as far as it would go. It was kind of funny, keeping both of them happy at once.
"They came at the same time, too, so my mouth and my cunt were both overflowing with their sweet cow's cream. I loved every bit of it!
"For the next round we got down on the floor and had a little daisy chain. Rick sucked and licked my cunt and my ass while I was sucking off Dick. Meanwhile Dick worked on my tits, keeping them firm as dirt clods. That was fun too, and I really got a bang out of having a tongue around my ass.
"Next, Dick worked his prick into my ass while I was on top of Rick who was working like a stud bull at getting his prick inside my cunt. God, was that ever a groove. I kept on moving fast so that I could feel every little bit of the action both front and back. I never knew a girl could come in her ass but I'm sure I did. And it's every bit as good as a cunt come—in a different way, of course.
"Well, to make a long story short, each of us fucked out our guts and finally we had to stop. I kissed them both on their cocks and on their mouths and then went on back home. I figured I'd just go right to bed and get a good night's sleep, but little did I know what was waiting for me.
"I got to the kitchen door and saw that my Mom must have left the light on for me. The door wasn't locked since nobody in the country uses locks so I opened the door as softly as I could and crept into the room. Then, just as I was about to flick off the light and go to bed who walked in but Pappy.
"Shit, I almost jumped a mile from the scare he gave me! I saw right away that he had been drinking and it looked like he had been waiting up for me. He told me that my Mom had gone off to stay with some sick woman at the next farm, and it was just him and me in the house. He sort of licked his lips when he said that.
"Well, I was tired and wanted to go to bed so I walked past him and said goodnight. Then his arm shot out like a whip and pulled me back.
" 'Not so fast, missy. I've been waitin' for you.'
"I looked into his eyes and I recognized right away what I saw there. I had seen it in every guy's eyes just before they fucked me. Then my heart started to pound a little from the sheer excitement of the thing. Sex with my father! What would it be like?
" 'Don't play so hard to get, missy. I know you've been fuckin' every stud in this county. You're like one of them heifers that just can't seem to get enough of good hot cockmeat, ain't that right?'
"Well, there was no denying that. He had me dead to rights and he knew it. I knew in a flash that I was as eager for his cock as I had been for any other guy's cock—even my brother's. And before I even had time to decide whether I really was too tired to fuck the decision was made for me.
"Pappy whipped that horse-cock of his out of his pants and started pressing me right up against the drain board of the sink. Then he pulled one of my hands down and wrapped it around his hard, hot length. Wow! It was so hot it almost burned my hand!
"I'm not even sure what all happened in the next few minutes. Both of us were moving fast and clothes were flying every way. Then he moved me back against the kitchen table and hoisted me up a little so that my ass was sitting right on the edge. I spread my legs for him and he pushed forward, shoving the hot, blunt end of his prick right up to my snatch.
"We both worked together for a couple of seconds until he got his prick head right smack against my hole, and then he shoved in as hard as he could. He started plowing my cunt like the tractor plows the fields, and his hot meat slid back and forth in my juicy cunt without letup.
"Back and forth he worked, pushing in and out, in and out, until I thought that he was going to push right through the back wall of my cunt and come out my ass!
"I grabbed him around his waist and tried to pull him in even farther, but it was no use. His bull strength already had him in as far as he could go, and considering the length of that cock of his it was pretty far!
"Then I started raking my nails up and down along his back in an effort to drain out through my hands some of the incredible pressure that was building up inside me. And the sharp bite of my nails really got to him and he started humping like something crazed!
"Pretty soon the both of us were huffing and puffing like a steam engine, and every now and then I couldn't help myself and let out a squeal. He started grunting then with every push of his mighty cock and before long the two of us were racing together for a come.
"Faster and faster he went until finally he gave one great shove and almost fell on top of me. The top went off my head right at that instant and I was half-aware of my own come and half-aware of the gallon of seed that he was planting inside me.
"Wow! Fucking with Pappy was really fucking, and he liked what I had given him too. We made a bargain right then and there, laying together on top of the kitchen table. He wanted to fuck me whenever and wherever he wanted to, and I could keep up my other fucking on the side.
"And we've both kept our ends of the bargain. Pappy has fucked me in the cornfield, in the hayloft, in the pen behind the pigs, on top of the tractor and even on the way to the grain store.
"Of course we do it when my Mom isn't around. After all, he doesn't want to make her jealous and lose a good lay with her. Of course I still manage to fuck and suck half the country, but I've got to admit one thing. I always look forward to Pappy's sticking his prong inside me.
I don't really know why he's so special to me, but he is. Maybe because I know that he loves me more than anybody else. And that makes it right, if you know what I mean. He always works hard to make sure I get a good come, which isn't too difficult, considering how good a fucker he is.
"Of course I feel a little sorry for my Mom. After all, each time he fucks me is one less time for her, and she digs screwing too. I used to lay awake at night listening to their humping, and just listening made me hot and juicy.
"I used to wonder what his cock was like, remembering that in a way I poured out of there once. And now he's pouring into me. That must be really great when you can make your own cunt to fuck!"