Chapter 5

Sometimes quantity plays an important part in incestuous activity. The very fact that there may be a large number in a family presents possibilities that might not exist otherwise. The closeness that exists between members of a large family helps to break down much of the reserve that might be present when each member has a greater share of privacy. Depending on the situation and the environment the children of a large family might find themselves using each other in their explorations of sex. Whether such activity includes either or both parents depends, of course, on the attitudes and fiber of the adult.

CASE HISTORY—INTERVIEW

Interviewer: Sandy, it would be a good idea if we started by getting some kind of picture about your family and your parents. You come from a large family, we understand.

Sandy: If you want to call a mob of screaming idiots a family, I guess you can.

Interviewer: What would you call it?

Sandy: Personally I'd call it a zoo! One big fucking zoo!

Interviewer: We'll get to that part in a minute. What does your father do?

Sandy: You mean when he screws me?

Interviewer: No, Sandy, we mean for a living.

Sandy: Oh, that. Well, to tell you the truth he doesn't do much of anything. He works from time to time, sometimes helping out down on the docks and sometimes helping out doing odd jobs for people around town. My Mom, she works more regular.

Interviewer: What does she do?

Sandy: Takes in laundry, mostly, and does some babysittin' on the side. 'Course she don't make too much money doin' shit like that. She'd make a helluva lot more walking the streets.

Interviewer: What kind of place do you live in?

Sandy: Boy, I'm sure glad you didn't say "home." I would have laughed right in your face! The place we live in is a dump! It's a beat-up old shack of a place down near the waterfront. There's two rooms downstairs, the sittin' room and the kitchen, and then there's Ma and Pa's room and the bathroom and the room for us kids upstairs.

Interviewer: Your brothers and sisters all share the same room, then?

Sandy: Shit, yeah! We share the same room and the same beds and pretty soon we started sharin' each other.

Interviewer: How do you mean?

Sandy: Sex, man! Fuckin' and suckin'; taking it up the asshole!

Interviewer: How old are you, Sandy?

Sandy: Seventeen. How old are you?

Interviewer: Never mind. How about your brothers and sisters?

Sandy: I got three brothers, eleven, sixteen and eighteen. Then I got two sisters, fourteen and fifteen.

Interviewer: You say, Sandy, that you and your brothers and sisters have sex together. How did this get started?

Sandy: It was easy. We got two beds in our room, and three of us sleep on each one. It doesn't matter which three. What's the sense in keeping the boys and the girls apart in bed when we see each other practically naked all the time and completely naked some of the time. And Pa's room is right next to ours and we could hear all that humpin' night after night and the bed springs creakin' and pretty soon we decided that we might as well have some fun too.

The first time was with my older brother Fred. He was seventeen at the time and I was sixteen. We were layin' in bed one night with Pearl, my little sister, when that humpin' started again. I wasn't too sure what was goin' on and Fred set me straight. I started bouncin' up and down in the bed to make it creak and he told me that I was bein' silly and that wasn't how it was done at all.

Interviewer: What happened then?

Sandy: Well, Fred's such a wise ass and always acts like he knows everything. So I told him that if he was so smart he could show me what was goin' on. And he did.

Interviewer: You mean he had intercourse with you?

Sandy: No, I mean he fucked me! He rolled over on top of me and told me to spread me legs. Then he got between them and I felt his hard stick pressing down on my snatch. I guess maybe I knew what was coming and I wanted it to happen. I just let him press his prick right down into me and shoot his load.

Interviewer: Weren't you afraid of getting pregnant?

Sandy: I was after a while, but Fred took care of that. He knew somebody who could get pills real cheap and I started takin' them. And it's a good thing, too, 'cause we really started fuckin' after that. Even my sixteen-year-old brother Sam got his cock into me. He had just started bein' able to come, you know, and he thought it was the wildest thing ever!

Some nights the three of us would get together and one would do it to me and then the other one. And pretty soon we were tryin' other things too. Fred wanted me to suck him off and I did. I really liked that! So some nights I'd just suck them off, and other nights we fucked. We were doin' some-thin' every night.

Then the others got into it too. Pearl and Zelda had their cherries copped the same night. Fred did it to both of them, since he had the biggest prong. Then Sam moved in and hosed them too. Pretty soon hardly a night would go by that we weren't all fuckin' and suckin'. All except little Maurice, that is. There wasn't anything he could do, although sometimes he licked my cunt out just for kicks. I don't think it did too much for him, though.

Interviewer: And you say that this went on every night?

Sandy: Sure, every night. And after a while it wasn't just at night. Sometimes Fred and I would go at it when we were home during the day. If Pa and Ma were both out and we were both home, there wasn't much else to do. And besides, I was really starting to dig it.

Fred's cock was and still is a right good size. He liked for me to start by licking it up and down and getting it real good and hard. Sometimes he'd want me to keep right on until I sucked his juice right out of his tubes. Then I'd have to start in again to get him hard enough to fuck me.

Other times he'd just roll right over on top of me and start chewin' on my tits like they were some kind of gum drop. He'd chew and gnaw until he had my boobs raw as a piece of meat. Then he'd move down to my snatch and chew me out there.

He liked to stick his tongue right up into my hole and suck at the same time. And can he ever suck! Sometimes I thought he was goin' to suck my snatch right into his mouth! But he wouldn't. He'd always stop just when I thought I'd be goin' out of my mind and then he'd get up on top of me and stick it in.

I don't think I ever got tired of feelin' Fred's cock up my snatch. It was hot and hard and it had this little curve so that it filled my cunt right up to the brim. And he had these big balls, too. I liked to play with them, you know, squeezin' them and rubbin' them around. I squeezed them real hard once but Fred slapped me and I got the message.

Interviewer: You say that the others, except for your youngest brother, all participated?

Sandy: Sure. Each one got onto a different kick, you know. Like Zelda. She's a real kook. She liked to lick Sam's asshole. I don't know what she found so special about his asshole, but she really liked to dive in there and lick her way around.

Sometimes, when Sam would have his hot dork up my twat, Zelda would sneak up between his legs and press into his asshole. Then she would start licking and sucking on Sam's ass while he'd be sticking me with his rod. Then after he'd fucked me or one of the -other girls Zelda would have him lay on his stomach while she really sucked his ass. And I know that Sam dug it because he'd be hard again in no time!

Pearl liked to suck cock. And after a while she'd let Sam or Fred fuck her only if she could suck their cocks afterward. She wanted to do it afterward 'cause then they'd take longer to come and she'd have more time to work on their meat.

I don't know what I liked best. I guess I liked plain fucking the best. And it worked out real swell having both Fred and Sam, 'cause sometimes one of them would come before I would. Then the other one could jump on and start in again and by then I'd build up to a nice creamy come.

Interviewer: You mentioned earlier that your father had had intercourse with you?

Sandy: Yeah, he fucked me several times.

Interviewer: How did that come about?

Sandy: In the usual way. He stuck his dick into my ...

Interviewer: What I meant was how did the circumstances first arise?

Sandy: Oh. Well, I guess maybe he had heard a lot of what we were doing through the walls. After all, some of our fuckin' sessions went on late into the night, and Pa must have quit way before us. And also he found the pills underneath my pillow and he knew that I was on them. He didn't know about the others.

Interviewer: You mean Pearl and Zelda?

Sandy: Yeah. He would have really flipped over that. He would have probably wanted to fuck them instead of me. After all, their cunts were a lot smaller, and he had had nothing more than Ma's big gash for years. At least I suppose he hadn't.

Anyway, he came home one afternoon when I was there all alone. I had been waiting for Fred to come home for some of our good fuckin' but he was off some where's. Instead who comes in but Pa, half drunk as usual. I was up in my room readin' a magazine and he came stompin' up the stairs.

Then he stood at the door of our room and watched me readin' the magazine. "What you wastin' your time lookin' at those pitchers for," he mumbled. "Ain't no good lookin' at pitchers. A lot better to be doin' than lookin'. But then I guess you been doin' enough doin', huh?"

I knew what he was gettin' at, but I wasn't about to let on. I just kept on readin' the magazine. Then he stomped over and jerked it out of my hands and just stood there lookin' down at me. He made me a little afraid when he acted like that 'cause I didn't know what he might do next.

Then he started rubbing his hand around his crotch and I could see that he was gettin' hard under his pants. Shit! Was he ever hung! I bet he had more meat on him than Fred and Sam put together! And I found out soon enough.

He unzipped his old pants and pulled that cock right out and waved it in my face. "How's about a taste of this girly," he said. And he moved closer until that prick of his was about an inch from my lips. Well, I have to admit the truth. I just looked at that hunk of salami and decided that I really did want a taste, so I just opened my mouth and he slid it in.

I sucked on it for quite a while, savoring the flavor of a real man's prick, and then he started fucking my face. He moved his hips back and forth and shoved his prick in and out of my face just like it was a cunt. Then he must have felt his come on the way 'cause he pulled back and dropped his pants. I got the picture and took my clothes off. Then he was on top of me, spearing me with his rod. He fucked me for a minute or two and then filled my cunt with his cream.

Interviewer: And he did it again later?

Sandy: Shit yes! He started fuckin' me regular after that. I'd get a screw from him during the day and then from Sam and Fred at night. Of course I never told Sam or Fred what was going on behind their backs. After all, no sense having trouble in the family.