Chapter 9

The ban on incest by the Christian church and other moral forces throughout the world has been found to be somewhat the wiser course from a scientific point of view also. Inbreeding has sometimes resulted in offspring that are mentally defective.

Incest, while being one of the most universally taboo of all the sexual deviations, is not one of the oldest taboos. The Bibe has countless tales in The Old Testament dealing with incestuous behavior wherein So-and-so and his Daughter begat So-and-so, Jr. There was an awful lot of begetting to be gotten in those days.

The word is derived from the Latin incestum and refers to the "girdle of Benus" and mean quite simply, unchaste. For any male in the family to violate the "girdle" was to commit incest.

Incestuous behavior is more likely to occur in poverty-striken and lower-class homes, although in Chapter five we come across a rather unusual case of incest involving a brother and sister of extremely wealthy parentage. Dr. S. Kirson Weinberg observed that in homes where overcorwded conditions exist, such as is found in many poverty-stricken areas, the incidence of incest rises. He also observed that the most common form of this behavior involved relationships between father and daughter, or a stepfather.

According to Dr. Benjamin Karpman, the problem of incest is interrelated with homosexuality. "The patient confronted with an incestuous fixation on the one hand and the incest barrier on the other, finds if necessary to effect a compromise that enables him to avoid or circumvent direct incestuous activities but, nevertheless, permits him to indulge his incestuous desires indirectly and perhaps symbolically. Thus a man has a fixation on his mother is terrified not only by the idea of having sexual relations with her but even at the idea of having them with any other woman as it brings to mind his own mother. Since libido must have an outlet, he resorts to the expedient of indulging in sex relations that will completely excluse the vaginal orifice. Consequently, he may indulge in fellatio, cunnilingus, or pederasty which to him removes the hidden implication of incest."

It is interesting to note a high ratio of oralism among cases of reported incest. According to Dr. Karpman, when the borders of incest are actually crossed, the strong tie with homosexuality may still be evident especially, of course, in cases of incest involving overt homosexuality. Another reason for oral forms of lovemaking being applied in incestuous relationships is as a method of preventing pregnancy.

In our case history, we find extreme orality combined with homosexuality. Rita is a rather pretty girl, a bit on the heavy side, who comes from a poor family background. Although she has several brothers and sisters, she has never seen them, as her mother had given them up for adoption. Her mother was married for a brief time when she gave birth to her, consequently she kept her since she was her only legitimate child. When she was twelve, her mother remarried. Her stepfather lost his job as a factory worker a short time after the wedding and has since been unemployed. Rita's mother works as a waitress to support the family.

CASE HISTORY: Rita G., Age 14

"Surprisingly enough, my stepfather and I got along great. I've got a few friends with stepfathers and none of them get along with them. One of them has a stepfather that is a real shit-he beats her up with his fists all the time.

"Mom doesn't mind supporting Herman-he's not a drunken bum like all the rest of the guys she's known. It's just that he got laid off at the defense plant because of a contract cutback. They promised to rehire him when production picked up again, but so far it hasn't. And Herman's got this other problem. When he was younger, he blew off a couple of fingers with a dynamite cap, so he can't find any kind of skilled work. He does odd jobs and things like that for extra money, but he can't find anything regular.

"My thing with him started one night a few months back. I had parked in front of the house with a guy named Tommy. We just made out heavy, but nothing special. Not in front of the house anyway. I'd lost my cherry when I was twelve, so I knew the score.

"Well when I came in the house, I must've been awful messed up from the way Herman looked at me. Mom was at work and wouldn't be back 'til twelve. I thought he must've figured what was going on out there and was afraid he might get mad at me-though if he had it would've been the first time.

"But he just broke into a big grin."

Herman smiled at his stepdaughter for a few seconds, and then motioned for her to come over and sit beside him on the couch. Rita wasn't sure what to expect, but figured that she was in for a lecture on morality or something along that general line. But she was wrong.

"Baby, what are you doing fooling around with those kids for?"

"I'm sorry, Herman. We didn't really do anything, honest?"

"You mean a girl as pretty as you still has her cherry. You ought to be ashamed of yourself! Why if I was your boyfriend, you sure wouldn't have one. That's what I asked you what you was fooling around with kids for. Kids don't know nothing."

Rita was too stunned to reply. Why, he wasn't even mad. He almost sounded like he was encouraging her activity. She opened up slowly, admitting some of her past activities. He wasn't mad at all. He seemed interested and understanding. And somehow it seemed that he might be hinting at something else.

"I don't know how to put if exactly ... it just seemed somehow that he might be hinting at something else. You know, like maybe he wanted to make it with me or something. I wouldn't mind that at all! He was a good-looking cat for a forty-year-old man. Well, he wasn't exactly forty-thrity-five maybe. Anyone over thirty is old to me.

"So I just followed it out. Sure enough, pretty soon he's telling me how he could show me a few things. Then he said something about what a gas it would be. He made it like a joke, but he made it like a hint too. Why not? He wasn't really my old man anyway.

"The only trouble was I didn't know how to answer him. Like when the bait is there for you it's sometimes kind of hard to bite. So I just sat there for a long time and didn't say a thing. The tension started building up during the silence. Like who was going to make the move? I don't know what made me do it, just a nervous reaction I guess, but I reached over and started tickling him. Like we used to wrestle around when Mom first married him-it was so good to have a man around and all.

"Well, just like old times he started wrestling with me. Only it wasn't quite like old times. Pretty soon we'd tumbled to the floor and he was on top of me holding me down. He was laughing, but he was breathing kind of funny. Like he was turned on. I didn't mean to be so abrupt about it, but I had to check him out so I reached my hand between us. It was stiffer than a dead man.

"I don't know why, but I didn't let go of the bugger. Before I knew what I was doing I was yanking on it through the material of his pants. I did it for a couple of minutes, Herman squirmed on top of me enjoying himself. But then a thought came crashing through my head-like I was doing something wrong. I jerked my hand away and tried to roll him off.

"Herman tried to calm me down, but it took a few minutes. He assured me that there was nothing wrong with what we were doing. Said that it was just a natural act. He told me that I was taking a chance of getting pregnant running around with all those guys, and that he knew a way he could keep me pleased that wouldn't get me knocked up.

"He was so reassuring and gentle that I just got all caught up in what he was saying. I felt the zipper on my jeans being undone, the pants sliding down over my hips. The cold air of the room hit me as he stripped away my pants. Then there was the weight sliding down my body, the hot breath on my thighs.

"There couldn't be anything wrong with something this good. He worked his tongue and lips around my pussy and sent me straight to heaven. I'd had a few guys fool around this way, but it was a few brushed of the lips and a little slobber and then their dicks. It was then that I realized that I'd been making it with a bunch of inconsiderate slobs who cared nothing about how a girl felt. They just wanted to get their rocks and run.

"But Herman was a real man. He was making me feel like a woman for the first time in my life. My body was aching all over with strong feelings for what he was doing. He was moving his tongue everywhere-over my pubes, down inside the folds of my pussy, zinging my clit....I had the biggest come I ever had in my life.

"We just lay there relaxing, neither of us making a sound. So much had happened in the last few minutes. Herman was a totally different person to me now. He seemed fuller, more alive. I just had to pay him back. Herman didn't say a word as I slipped off his trousers and shorts. He just stood there and smiled as he ran his hands gently through my hair. I knelt before him, marveling at his magnificent prick.

"I let my head fall forward, opening my mouth to catch that big prick. I held onto his legs for balance as he pushed hard against me, plunging it deep into my mouth. It slid fluidly through my moistened lips and over my dancing tongue. I almost gagged on the size of that prick, but if I could have taken more I would have. For some strange reason, I wanted him to hurt me with that big mother, maybe because of the slight guilt feelings when I thought about what we were doing and what Mom would think if she ever found out. I wanted him to stop being so goddamned gentle. I reached up with one hand and clamed at his hairy butt, pulling him even deeper into my full mouth. He seemed to sense what I wanted, slamming his weight full-force against me. He knew I wanted to beg for it, to suffer, to choke and gag.

"He stood there rigid, me hanging onto his prick and sucking hungrily on it. It was as if my whole life depended on that prick-like it was the staff of life. I kissed that big hunk if meat; loved it, gave it everything I could. My whole being was forced into that red prick that was plunging in and out of my mouth.

"It seemed like forever that I'd been giving him head. My body was being racked with convulsive seizures in response to my own buildup. Soon I was hit like a shot with an orgasm-yes, I actually was so emotionally involved with the blow-job that I had an orgasm myself. But I kept sucking, welded onto that pounding prickhead. I pulled up even closer, trying to ram it down my throat, running the fingers of one of my hands up against his testicles to help milk his load. It was so far into my throat that I had to fight back the desire to vomit, but I had to keep doing it. I needed it. I shoved harder and harder against him, my mind reeling, my body screaming with convulsions.

"When he shot his load into my mouth, I about went through the roof. It felt so oily and good, like it would drown me and run out my nose and eyes and ears. He was giving me all he had to give, and I was more than willing to do the same, to serve him in any goddamned way he wanted me to. He kept thrusting it into my mouth long after he had come. Finally, despite his efforts, his prick began to shrink up until it was only half the size it had been. I took my mouth away, trailing a dew drops of his semen into a string, and looked up at him. There was a grin of complete satisfaction on his face."

The activity between the two continued for several months. However, the guilt feelings inside Rita continued to grow. Each time they had sex together she tried to place herself in a degraded position, as if trying to enjoy himself and punish herself for doing so at the same time. The two never got beyond oralism, although they tried many variations of it, as they didn't want to take the chance of an unwanted pregnancy. Then one night, engaged in a wild session, they had forgotten the time. They didn't even hear Rita's mother when her car pulled in the driveway. When she opened the door, she was presented with the sight of her daughter fellating her husband. The two broke apart in a hurry. Rita turned white with fear. But as she had earlier experienced with Herman, she was to receive a surprise from her mother:

"She just walked over to the couch, dropping her purse onto it. i was wondering when you two would get around to that.' She lit a cigarette. The two remained silent. 'Getting to be a pretty big girl, Rita,' in appraisal of her daughter's ripening charms. 'Like to get in on a little of that action myself."

"I could hardly believe my ears. My mother? Now I'd heard of everything. But at the same time, a big fear was drained from me. It had been mainly the fear of my mother discovering me and Herman that had caused me to have those terrible guilt feelings.

"Wow. Now Mom would join in the fun and games. I could hardly believe it. Now I wouldn't have to go out at all. I could have all the fun I wanted here at home.

"To demonstrate that she meant what she said, Mom started stripping off her waitress outfit. I'd seen her nude before and knew that she had a pretty good body for an old lady. Herman was telling her how we had kept all our activities to the oral forms, and she said she was glad of that so that she wouldn't have to buy me any B.C.'s. She could hardly afford to pay for hers, but she always managed, remembering all those unwanted kids that she had had.

"She and Herman worked out first. I watched him take her like a master there on the couch. He could sure make a woman moan. Like that joke about the guy who had an overabundance of sexual equipment and had to go visit a prostitute to make a whore moan. His big hairy ass bobbed and jiggled as he shot my mom full of that good-time loving. She was no rank amateur herself. She wound her legs around Herman and banged her box right up against his deep strokes. Pretty soon they were both in the spasms of a big come.

"I was getting pretty horny watching them from my chair. Mom looked over and saw me rubbing my legs together, and she pushed Herman off of her and crawled over in front of me. She gave me a look like I'd never seen before and dove downstairs. I'll have to admit that I felt a little funny about the whole scene, like I had the first time with Herman. But once her tongue went to work on my pussy, I forgot all about it. I started rolling my hips around in response to Mom's bath. She parted my lips with her fingers and started blowing hot air on my clit. I could feel it standing up to meet her tongue as it brushed against my trigger and sent chills up my spine.

"I reached down and grabbed Mom's hair as she went about her pleasant task. A cold sweat broke out all over my body and I could hear my heart pounding like a trip-hammer. She expertly brought me through two orgasms, draining every ounce of the startch out of my body."

Her mother then pulled Rita down to the floor beside her. Rita, marveling at her mother's full breasts, began rubbing her hands against them, then moved her head closer to run her tongue over the sweat-soaked surface of them. She became fascinated at the thought of experimenting with another woman as she warmed to the task.

Soon she had worked her way down the body to the older woman's genital area. Finally reaching the lips of her mother's femininity, she spread the lips with her hands and stretched out her tongue hard and firm to touch the clitoris. It began to circle and dive, darting with fluidity and speed, at the object of her mother's greatest pleasure. Rita's mother was lost. Throwing her head back, she closed her eyes as she gasped to control the emotions that were running wild throughout her body. Her massive breasts heaved as her lungs raced to keep up with the rest of her body.

Rita was learning fast. She began to alternate her action of nibbling contact with the more demanding one of suction. She switched from one method to the other, punctuating the actions with an occasional burst of hot breath blown onto the rigid clitoris. Rita locked her hands around her mother's hips in an attempt to control her writhing movements. She nuzzled up tighter against her mother, locking her lips tight around the tiny clitoris, pulling back, then capturing it again to send further sparks through the woman's pleading flesh.

Her mother began moaning as she bucked through a tremendous orgasm, but Rita continued probing the moistened depths of the vagina. She slurped in the hot, sticky outpouring of love, smelling the heady starchiness of it. She sucked and slurped until her mother pushed her away, exhausted by her daughter's onslaught.

Now Rita crawled to the couch where her stepfather was seated. Her hungry mouth wanted more. This time, there would be no need for punishing herself. She felt free.

She positioned herself in front of Herman and ran her hands up and down his hairy thighs. She reached down and brushed her lips against the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, nipping up several of his pubic hairs between her teeth and pulling back in a playful tug that caused Herman to jump. She lifted his hardening penis to her cheek, marveling at the shininess to the knob. She let its throbbing heat caress her smooth skin for a few moments. Then, deliberately, with tantalizing slowness, she guided her moist, hot lips to the head of his stiff member. She let her lips play gently over the head of his penis, drawing grunts of approval from the older man. His body began spasms of passion as she blew her familiar breath down on the target of her affections. Then she started working her tongue against his penis head.

As his passion mounted, she darted the tip of her tongue into the opening at the end of his massive shaft. There she let the tongue twirl and lick as he quivered from the contact. Now, with long smooth actions, she began sucking his full length into her mouth and then slowly, with just the right amount of applied pressure, let it slip away. But she never let it slip entirely from her hungry, sipnoning lips. Back and forth she went, cramming it fully into her mouth, then sliding back so that just the penis head was covered. Then she'd sink down, letting her tongue manipulate the shaft and base of his pulsating tool. Herman lay transfixed. His eyes were glazed and he was completely under the hypnotic effect of Rita's demanding mouth.

Suddenly Rita felt a new sensation from behind her. She jumped as she felt something being roughly inserted into her vaginal orifice from behind. Letting go her tight grasp on Herman's organ, Rita looked over her shoulder to see that her mother was humped over her own kneeling figure. With one hand circled around Rita, clenching and unclenching her dangling breasts, her mother was manipulating a large candle into Rita's vagina with the other. Motioning for Rita to continue her assault on her husband's penis, she rubbed her own crotch up against her daughter's flanks and worked the candle.

Rita once again captured Herman's penis in her mouth, working more frantically now as she responded to the feelings of her mother's hands. One hand was dividing its time between her two breasts, pinching, soothing, tweaking, smoothing the buds to erect attention. Her mother was working the candle expertly, in a series of long smooth thrusts, then several short jabs that caused her entire body to buck as she sucked harder at Herman's penis.

She sensed that Herman was about to come, so she tapered off, wanting to wait for her own orgasm. She relaxed the grip of her lips, allowing her tongue to move between her teeth as she danced it over the head. She let the tongue glide along the sides of the shaft, then began licking the underside of its full length down to the testicles. She kissed and sucked at the full sacks, causing Herman to gasp as he tried to hold on for as long as he possibly could.

Again, the pounding candle beginning to take its toll on her own body, she plunged the organ into her mouth in her steady rhythm of lovemaking.

Herman's penis slid in and out of her mouth, Herman now working his hips up and down as he prepared to bring on his orgasm. The organ pushed in and out as Rita tightened and loosened her lips at the right moments to enhance his thrill. She could feel her own insides begin to tighten, mounting before the tidal wave of her own release of passion. Then it happened. At once, the dam of Herman's virility exploded and his hot sperm shot out to flood her oral cavity. A split second later, her own body reached its peak, sending a slamming orgasm racing through her loins. Her mother kept up the movement of the candle, taking her through a series of multiple orgasms, while she rested her head upon Herman's damp thighs.

This was only the first in a series of incestuous orgies involving Rita, her mother and her stepfather. Not once during these series did she has actual coital intercourse with Herman, as they were more caught up with the many forms of oral lovemaking.

It still may have continued had it not been for a disclosure that Rita made to a friend of hers. Not really knowing that her activity was so unusual, never having been taught the moral conventions of the society in which they lived, she thought nothing of talking over her activities with this friend. The friend thought that Rita was joking at first, but as she went on to describe the intimate details of the group's sessions, she became convinced that it was the truth. Shocked by the confession, the girl told her father who in turn informed the authorities at the school that his daughter and Rita attended.

COMMENT:

The case history of Rita and her family should serve to illustrate the opening comments of Dr. Karpman concerning the relation of homosexuality and incest. However, in this case, the two were merged. It is interesting that the compromise that Rita effected played a great part in reducing her guilt feelings that she had earlier develioped during her initial sessions with Herman. Having no moral formation from which to draw upon, her mother was the sole authority in her mind. When her mother approved of, and even particiapted in the activities, Rita's sense of guilt was diminished.

Rita has been placed in a foster home, and is now doing well. Only time will tell if she will carry any deep scares into her adulthood as a result of her involvement with incestuous activity.