Chapter 2
Jenny
"They claimed in court that I'd eyes for my little Jenny for years, that I'd been fooling around with her since she was twelve or so. That's a damned lie-I never even thought about it until she was all of sixteen years old. And I never did anything about it until this year when she was seventeen," claimed Clyde Adams, a forty-year-old male Caucasian convicted of incest with his teenaged daughter while the family was on a camping trip.
"I've already been convicted so I wouldn't have anything to gain by lying about it, right?
So I'm going to tell you the honest-to-God truth about it. How she'd been dying for it for months before I gave it to her and how my son figured in the deal. Oh I know, that didn't come out' in court because my wife wanted to protect him. She was glad to see me pay for it but she kept Jimmy out of it even though, had their own testimony been used at the trial, he would have gotten off easy because he's a minor. Hell, he's still just fourteen-three years younger than his sister.
"You got to understand something about my daughter before we go any further. She's a real looker. I mean really beautiful, you know what I mean? So she's had a gang of boys after her ever since she was in pigtails. I'll admit that when she started dating boys I was a little jealous. She was fourteen at the time. I knew the kids she went out with would do their damnedest to get in her pants as soon as they could so I had my wife make damn sure she knew the facts of life and that she understood not to let some acne-faced young hooligan get his dick in her just because he said he loved her. What I didn't count on was how fucking sexy she turned out to be. It wasn't just that she was so good-looking everybody who saw her wanted to screw her, it was worse than that. The little minx was so horny she wanted it as bad as they did!
"One night when she was fifteen I caught this kid finger-fucking her in the front seat of his car after a date. She wasn't just sitting back being taken advantage of, either. She was a very active participant. She had her hands in his pants and was just pulling his cock out when I first spied them. I guess what happened that night was pretty important so I'll tell every detail that I can remember.
" "They'd been to a beach party and thought nobody was home at our house because the car was gone. But I was sitting right inside where I could see every move they made. I'd been suspecting he was getting pretty fresh with her and wanted to see for myself. My wife and son were over at her mother's with the car so when this kid pulled up with Jenny they were bold as thieves.
"I sneaked out to the front porch where I could see and hear everything that went on. What I meant to do if I caught them doing anything, of course, was run the kid off and give Jenny a licking she'd never forget. But I ... well, when I saw and heard what they did ... it got me so excited I wanted to watch awhile before I broke things up.
"She was wearing nothing but a two-piece bathing suit under a little knit wrapper. He kissed her on the cheek and started to get out and open her door for her but she slid up against him and said, 'Wait, I don't have to go in yet. My folks aren't home. If you really meant what you said at the beach, now's the time to do it."
"It really pissed me off to hear the little bitch be such a hussy but I couldn't resist waiting awhile to see what they did. The kid says, 'You mean I can do more than kiss you? I can play around some?' And she whispers, real sexy-like, 'Maybe if you're nice. I know you've been thinking about it from the way you've been trying to see inside my top. Well, go ahead and look all you want-I'm proud of what's down there."
"Kiss my ass if Jenny didn't actually pull her swim suit top out a couple of inches and let him look! That's when he started getting a hard on, I guess, because I heard her say, 'Wow, does seeing inside my swim suit do that to you?' She giggled and moved closer. I stood on my tiptoes and I could see she had her hand in his lap and was feeling up the bulge in his pants. He kissed her on the lips and ran his hand inside Her top. When I saw him grab her there I started to interrupt things but the sight of her naked boob stopped me short. I never saw Jenny naked until then, and I couldn't believe how pretty my little girl had gotten. Little girl, hell, she was fourteen going on fifteen at the time! Anyway she already had a good start on the fine pair of knockers she has now. God, but it was sweet to see what she had under there!
"She strained her hot, shameless little body against the kid and he whispered to her, 'Have you ever done it before? Come on, let me do it to you. It won't hurt."
"Jenny said, 'No, I'm a virgin. I don't want my cherry broken but if you want to finger it some you can. I'll do you, too. Here."
"And my sweet, innocent little daughter let the kid reach down into her scanty swim suit bottom and stick his finger into her curly hairs while she brought his cock out and started jerking him off like crazy. When I saw how much she seemed to like it I was surprised she had stayed a virgin as long as she had. She started kissing him all over the neck and face while he jazzed her crotch with his fingers and pretty soon I could see big beads of sweat popping out all over her face. Really pissed me off to realize she was letting this young punk have such a good time with her naked body. That's when I stopped things.
"I did just what I'd planned. I scared the daylights out of them both and ran him off, then dragged her onto my lap and raised her skirt and whacked her good and hard. She yelled and cried and claimed I 'misunderstood' what was happening between them. I never did tell her how much I'd seen. I just went right on spanking her with my open hand. If she had been wearing a dress I guess I would have just let her off by raising the bottom and whacking her through her panties. But since she had such an outfit on as she did, the only thing for me to move aside was the skirt of her little knit cover-up. That didn't seem enough so I yanked her swim suit bottom down and left her ass naked as the day she was born. It got real red and the more I looked at it the harder I spanked.
"I sent her to her room and didn't let her out of the house for a month except to go to school. And I didn't lay a hand on her in any sexual way, either. It was about two years later, when she was sixteen, that I first began to consider the idea of maybe fooling around some with her. I knew if my wife found out she'd shit but I also knew how hot Jenny usually was and thought maybe she'd keep quiet if I did some things with her. But what you got to realize, now, is that it didn't just come to me out of the blue, a thought like that. It occurred to me because of what I heard her and Jimmy do one night. That's right, my son-her own brother, and three years younger than she is, at that!
"One night I was up late in my den filling out tax forms and they both thought I was in bed asleep. If I had been in bed they'd have been safe, but Jimmy's bedroom is right next to the den and the wall's thin.
"I heard her come into his room and sit down on his bed. She said she'd seen him peeking at her in the bathroom earlier that evening and didn't want him to think he'd gotten away with it. Then she asked him if he got his eyes full and I could tell Jimmy was ashamed of what he'd done and didn't want to talk about it. It's funny, you might think I'd have gone in and spanked both their bottoms but I didn't. Somehow it was real exciting for me to eavesdrop on them like that and I decided to keep on listening.
"Jenny said, 'I bet you're afraid to admit it but I know darned well you were looking and I think you saw something too. Did you get to see one of these?' The thought of Jenny sitting there on Jimmy's bed in her nightclothes pointing to one of her nice, firmly rounded breasts got me hot as hell. I opened my fly and began slowly playing with myself as they kept talking.
"Jimmy finally answered her very meekly, saying that he was sorry he peeked and that all he saw was 'just about two seconds of titty.' She says to him, 'Jimmy, you don't have to peek, you know. After all, I'm your sister. When you were a little kid I saw your peter sometimes. I might even let you look at me-if you're nice. I just don't want you thinking you're doing it in secret."
"I didn't hear him answer so I guess he was just lying there dumbfounded by what she was telling him. Then she says to him, 'Do you think I'm a pretty girl, Jimmy? Tell the truth, now."
"He said he did and she said, 'What do you like best about me?'
"When he didn't answer-I guess he was just stuttering and gawking at her-she said, 'Tell me what you see. Come on, look at me and describe me."
"Jimmy said, 'Well, you've got real pretty, long black hair that hangs down almost to your waist. You ... you're real trim and slim with ... with real pretty long legs. And ... your face is real pretty-except when you're mad at me."
"It was obvious he didn't understand what was going on and was just doing his best to answer her truthfully and see what happened. She said, 'Hmmm...."real trim and slim," huh? Am I slim all over or just in certain places?'
"Jimmy stammered and said, "Oh-no. No, there are some places where you aren't slim. But ... but it's supposed to be like that in those places."
"She egged him on and said, 'Come on, Jimmy, what places are you talking about?
Don't be afraid to say the words. You mean my ass swells out some, don't you? And my tits ... that's the main place, isn't it?'
"I don't know what Jimmy did then but I didn't hear him say anything. Then what she said really got to him. 'What were you doing just now when I came in, anyway?' she asks in a very wise voice, and Jimmy still didn't answer.
"Then she must have made him mad. I heard him say, 'None of your business. I wasn't doing anything.' Next came a loud scuffling noise followed by Jenny's laughter. Evidently she had jerked the cover off so quick she caught him with his peter hard.
"'If you weren't doing anything then how come that thing's so hard, huh?' she yelled.
"It made me feel like shit to know my two children were acting like that but I couldn't be angry with Jimmy for being aroused by Jenny's body. Hell, she turned me on too. I guess maybe I'm perverted but I began to get so excited from listening to those kids that I got my cock out and started giving myself the action as they kept on talking.
"Jenny said, 'Don't be shy about it, Jimmy. Everybody does that. Even me. Did you know girls do it?'
"When he said he didn't she said, 'If you promise not to tell I'll let you watch me."
"He said, 'Really? You will? Right now?' The little bastard was eager as hell. 'Okay then, let me see. What does it look like?'
"She said, 'What does it look like? Watch ... see, I just slip my fingers into my panties like this and ... ahhh, there it is ... and I rub myself until I get hot enough to be all wet and slick ... like I'm doing now!'
"The thought of her sitting in there on the bed shamelessly masturbating in front of her little brother should have made me furious at her, I guess, but I was too concerned with my own aroused cock to think about it.
"She said, 'Go ahead. I won't tell on you. I can see you want to touch me. I'll let you put your hand here and do what I'm doing if you'll promise to do what I tell you. Will you?'
"Jimmy said he would and she said, 'Anything, Jimmy?'
"I could hear him working on his little tool all the time they talked. He answered, 'Sure, sure I will. If you let me touch your pussy and do what you're doing I'll do whatever you say."
"After that I couldn't hear them as well, damn it. But the way Jenny asked if he'd do anything she wanted had my brain buzzing with all kinds of dirty ideas about what she meant. Believe me, I found out too. A few months later, just after her seventeenth birthday, I took the family on a camping trip. Heh heh ... man, I found out what she meant in the best way possible-firsthand!' "
Although Clyde Adams left his den and returned to bed that night without learning as much as he desired about his daughter's sexual inclinations, it was not because he had lost interest. It was simply because the voices of his son and daughter suddenly lowered to the point of inaudibility and rendered it impossible for him to continue eavesdropping on them. But as we shall see from the remainder of his comments, he did learn the full details a short time' afterwards.
It may be illuminating for us to compare the relationship of Jenny and her father with that of Claire, in the first chapter, and her father. Whereas Claire was the initiator of the incestual acts with her father, Jenny was only the object of her father's sex desires. It is true that Jenny was a far from unwilling participant once her father made advances toward her-as we shall be presented with graphic evidence of later in this chapter-but the girl had had sex experiences beforehand with boyfriends. Claire had not. Yet Claire was younger than Jenny at the time of her encounter with her father, and it may be assumed that she might have also had sex contacts with boyfriends if she had not demonstrated erotic desire at such a precocious age.
Age is an important factor. In an article appearing in Sexology Magazine in 1960-"The Problem of Children's Sex Play," by Professor Curtis E. Avery-the author states, "The truth is that almost none of what is called 'sex play' is, for children aged four to nine, really sexual at all, at least not in the usual adult sense. The actual sex drive does not make itself felt until adolescence. The drive behind the kind of childhood activity which concerns us here is curiosity about the anatomy of the other sex, or the comparison between the sexual anatomy of peers of the same sex." (Italics by Professor Avery.) This, for ages four to nine.
Well and good-for those age spans. But both Jenny and her brother Jimmy were well into their teens! Their adolescent bodies had long since became matured to the point of being able to participate in actual sex acts of adult magnitude. Author Avery is aware of the marked difference between sex play between members of the four-to-nine age group and that of teenagers, as indicated by a later statement in the article: " ... if (parents) ignore the so-called sex play or deal with it too lightly, they may have on their hands adolescents so uninhibited sexually that society cannot accept them."
Although there is no record of Jenny's indulging in sex contacts with her brother Jimmy at earlier ages, it is nevertheless plain that the girl is indeed comparatively uninhibited in sexual matters. In addition to having previously discovered masturbation for herself she seems eager to observe her younger brother's masturbatory efforts and even to allow him to observe hers. And the scene in the car with her boyfriend which her father surreptitiously observed reveals that the teenager was also quite familiar with mutual masturbation. At this time the daughter was only "fourteen going on fifteen," according to her father. It is small wonder that the obviously precocious young girl was highly interested in spying on her masturbating brother and in wanting him to watch her as well. One is surprised only by the fact that she did not initiate such activity at a much earlier date.
But masturbation was far from Jenny's goal the night her father overheard her and Jimmy from the study. When their voices became inaudible and he left his listening post to return to his bedroom for the night he consequently had no way of knowing the depravity to which his son and daughter were about to sink. The reason their voices quietened was simply that Jenny lowered her head and whispered instructions for him to perform cunnilingus on her naked vulva. And Jimmy, who had promised to do "anything" if she would allow him to manually masturbate her, readily complied with her instructions!
At this time Jenny did not reciprocate by fellating Jimmy. Her experience with that act came later, as we shall learn firsthand from the further testimony of her father. It was he, after all, with whom she indulged in the act.
Jenny's father refers to the fact that he did not intervene when he heard Jenny and Jimmy actively discussing sexual acts through the wall of his den, and he is remarkably candid as to his reasons for not doing so. "I guess maybe I'm perverted but I began to get so excited from listening to those kids that I got my cock out and started giving myself the action as they kept talking," he graphically states. And later he adds, "The thought of her sitting in there on the bed shamelessly masturbating in front of her little brother should have made me furious at her, I guess, but I was too concerned with my own aroused cock to think about it."
Although his reason for not interceding in his children's sex activities is admittedly a selfish one, there are other reasons for not doing so which are based on the welfare of the youngsters rather than on the incestual sex interest of the parent. Professor Avery's article mentions at least two. " ... If (sex) play is prohibited strongly and punished severely, the parents may establish in their children really serious sexual inhibitions which will jeopardize the marital happiness of their offspring when they reach adulthood," advises the author. And he is emphatic about such parental interference at the end of the article, warning, " ... Most important-never show violent disapproval or revulsion when children are discovered at sex play. This is the usual spontaneous reaction and it is the basic fault to be found in most parents." (Italics by Professor Avery.)
Another article in Sexology Magazine, in 1961, concerns itself more specifically with sibling incest. In "Brother-Sister Sex Play," by Hugo G. Beigel, Ph.D., the author states, for example, "Data based on the memories of older persons show that approximately forty-five out of a hundred females and seventy per cent of all males have indulged in sex play between the ages of four to twelve. The probability is that many others either forgot these happenings or are loath to admit such forbidden activities."
The practice is far from unusual, then, statistically speaking. Is it perhaps possible that Jenny and Jimmy indulged in sexual activity earlier than the incident overheard by their father? From the conversation which he reports took place between them one would think not, yet it is difficult to know for sure.
What has been barely touched on in our consideration of Jenny's incestual acts with her brother and father is orality. Yet this particular perversion among the members of the family is very important in a complete assessment of the girl's case history. It is not known whether she might have, as with her brother a few years later, desired the boyfriend in the car to perform cunnilingus on her. Their erotic interlude was disrupted by her father before it could proceed to whatever sex acts might have ensued. But what is known is that the girl succeeded in having her brother perform mouth-genital acts on her-she later confessed this to her father, as we shall learn from his continuing story-and that she also participated with the father in oral sex acts while on the camping trip he refers to. Indeed, before that trip was ended the teenager not only succeeded in having her own genitals tongued and licked by her father, but contributed a few oral acts of her own on his person as well.
In terms of our comparison of Jenny and her father with Claire and her father in the preceding chapter there was a major difference. The latter pair indulged in their mouth-genital acts initially only because the man was intoxicated-even though Claire desired it. But Clyde Adams pleads no such excuse for the incestual acts with his daughter Jenny. After becoming aware of the girl's considerable charms he seems to have then taken the bull by the horns and very consciously and methodically proceeded to wrest complete sexual gratification from seventeen-year-old Jenny.
"My wife and I had been planning a camping trip for several months. When her aunt got bad sick and needed her by her side to save on nursing bills, she decided she should go there while the kids and I-ha ha, 'kids indeed,' Jenny's nice big knockers were busting right out of all her bras by then-went ahead and made the camping trip. I knew right then I was about to have my chance to get in on some of the stuff her and Jimmy had been doing behind my back. By God I was right, too. I'll never forget that summer as long as I live. I can't do anything about my conviction. The fucking courts are too big to fight. But there isn't a damn thing to keep me from lying in my cell at night and beating off while I think about all the dirty things I did with my kids on that trip. Hell, I don't care who knows I do it. I've told some of my cell buddies about what I did and it gets them so hot hearing about it they go off and beat their own meat. They never get enough of me telling about it, about how fine my daughter looked in her undies and all the stuff she let me do to her young, soft, horny little bod." The man finished telling this somewhat breathlessly, then went on with the story in very graphic detail.
"The first day we drove all day to get to the mountains. I made Jimmy get in the back of our camper-trailer where he couldn't see us and had Jenny sit up front in the cab with me. Shit man, it was all I could do to keep my eyes on the road. She was wearing a short skirt that left plenty of her nice, long, tanned legs sticking out at the bottom and a blouse that buttoned down the front. Since I'm taller than her I had a beeline sighting right down in between those juicy, plump rising beauties of hers. The little bitch had left the top button open and I could see down to where her white brassiere cut into the flesh of that tender titty flesh. Every time we rounded a curve I could see her tits sway and jounce like they weighed ten pounds apiece. And as if that wasn't enough, whenever we went up a hill her ass would slide back in the seat and her short mini-skirt would ride up her long, smooth-skinned, brown legs and I could damn near get a look far enough up to spot her panties. Damn near, but not quite. Damn, it nearly killed me trying to twist my neck and see farther up her sweet young crotch!
"We didn't talk much. Me because I was too busy driving and thinking how I was going to just have to get into her pants before the trip was over, and her because she was bored. At least it seemed like she was. She sat there for mile after mile without a word. Once in a while she would yawn and scratch her cheek or her leg and once she even reached in her blouse and scratched her tit. I craned my neck so far trying to spy on her tit inside her bra that I damned near went off the road. Later on I found out from the little whore that she had been sitting there thinking about how she'd played nasty with Jimmy and wondering if maybe the same thing could happen with her dad. Shit, just thinking about her sitting there considering having herself naked with me just about pops my cork!
"After a while I said, 'Jenny, this ride's going to seem pretty long to you and Jimmy. He's in the back where he can relax but you seem awfully uncomfortable up here. Go ahead and get comfy if you want. to. There isn't anybody here except your old dad, you know."
"She says, 'Yeah, but there isn't enough room for me to stretch out like he can do back there. What do you mean "Get comfy"?'
"I said, very fatherly and unconcerned, 'It seems like your underclothes are too tight, aren't they, honey? The way you've been twisting around makes me think you're being pinched or something."
"She says, 'Well daddy, I am awfully uncomfortable on top. But you and mom always say it's indecent for a girl as old as I am to go around without her bra, so I guess I'll just have to sweat it out."
"I said, 'What's the matter, don't it fit? Your mom told me she got you a lot of new underwear just last month."
"She was kind of cross and petulant when she answered. 'She did, daddy, but I'm .. I'm still growing some there. I mean a girl can't buy a bra at my age and have it fit all her life, you know.' And she twisted her torso as she spoke as if to emphasize how constricted her fine big titties were.
"I told her since this was a special occasion-and a sporting affair at that, a time when folks should dress very informally-that she had my permission to remove her bra and just let herself wear anthing but her blouse on top. What she didn't know of course was that not being able to go without a bra was really just her mother's idea, not mine. Hell, I'd have loved to have her running around the house with those firm jugs of hers jiggling under her shirt, but I couldn't let my wife know how I felt about it.
"So Jenny was real pleased and says to me, 'Gee, thanks dad. It'll sure feel a lot better to have this dumb old thing off so I can breath easier. Wow, it's really tight!'
"She turned half sideways toward the door and stuck her hand up under the back of her blouse. I guess she was trying to be as modest as possible under the circumstances but it didn't work too well for her. I could see pretty well in spite of how she'd turned aside and the sight of her naked back and her hand fidgeting with the bra clasp made me hot all over again. She kept fooling with it and finally said, 'Oh, this darn thing. I can't get it to come loose and there isn't enough room here for me to stand up and twist around like I do at home. Can you still drive okay if you reach over here for just a sec and see if you can help me?'
"When she said that it floored me. I thought she'd be embarrassed to have her dad do anything like that. Then I thought of what I caught her and Jimmy doing and it didn't surprise me so much. I was dying to feel the touch of her smooth naked skin anyway, so I said I thought I could get it loose for her and started monkeying around with it. I could feel the strong pressure of her big firm tits as the strap strained taut while I worked on it. She was holding up the back of her shirt just as pretty as you please.
"I told her it was a little harder than I'd thought and I better pull off the road and stop for a minute or else we might have an accident. I parked and had it off in a jiffy, with plenty of extra touching while I did it. I could see the waistband of her panties sticking up from her skirt too, and that made me want to really feel her up good to see what she'd do. I even slipped my hand around her ribs and let one of my fingers graze the base of one of her firm naked tits. She kind of flinched and moved away but she didn't make a big deal out of it so I kept my hopes up. Ha ha ... she later admitted to me she did that just to tease me a little and get me warm in the britches. Remember, she didn't know yet what my feelings were, and I was dying to get every stitch of clothes off her young bod and fuck her just like I do my wife. She flirted as much as she thought she could get away with if it turned out I wasn't receptive to what her dirty little mind was thinking of doing.
"I knew I couldn't get much done right there on the side of the highway so I pulled back on the road and got rolling again so we'd reach the campsite as soon as possible. Now that her tits were loose under there with no bra to interfere I couldn't keep my eyes off. They were jumping around like two pups under a burlap sack. She saw me looking too-I know damn well she did! She wouldn't let on, though. Once I even caught her smiling a little to herself but when I asked why she just said, 'Oh, nothing, dad. Nothing."
"It was just good and dark when we got to the campsite. No other cars or campers were there. It was perfect. Jimmy wanted to 'rough it' so he slept outside in a sleeping bag. There were two beds in the camper, one on each side, and Jenny and I were to sleep there. We'd done it before, of course. Slept together in the same camper, I mean. But it had been a few years before when my wife was along so it was more of a family thing. Back then I hadn't got turned on to how sexy my daughter was getting to be. But this time, without my wife there, that damned camper seemed like a little honeymoon room.
"I felt it right away and before long I could tell she was very much aware of it too. Sort of an air of electricity, you know, like something was going to happen. It sure as shit did, too, later on that night!
"After I was in bed with the covers pulled up Jenny came in from outside where she'd been helping Jimmy gather firewood for the next morning's breakfast. She saw me in bed and said, 'You sure got in bed fast. I was only outside a couple of minutes. How'd you have time to change into your pajamas that quick?'
"I told her I wasn't wearing any, that I was just sleeping in the buff. She said, 'You mean you aren't wearing anything at all? I wish I could do that. It's awfully hot, you know. But mom has always made me wear pajamas or at least a nightgown. Can't I sleep naked just this once, dad? Can't I? Oh, let me, please. I'll be so much more comfortable that way."
"Naturally I told her to go right ahead. It was already too dark for me to see much but just the knowledge she was over there bare-ass naked made my cock swell. I heard the skirt unzip and the rustle of her blouse coming off and then the delicate little swishing noise of her panties as she pulled them down those lovely long legs and off over her feet. I heard the bunk squeak as she lay down and I couldn't help thinking what it'd be like if only her naked, smooth-skinned seventeen-year-old body was slipping under the covers of my bunk instead of hers. I slid my hand down around my prick and began to give myself the business. I did it real slow and nice just like I would've liked her to do it to me if I could just think of some way.
"After my eyes got adjusted to the darkness better I discovered I could make out her naked shape. I couldn't see much detail but I was able to see her silhouette real well and that was plenty, believe me. She had one of her long legs propped up against the far wall and the other one flat on the bunk. She was flat on her back with one arm thrown back under her head and the other lying loose beside her. What fantastic jugs the kid had! It was the best look I'd ever had of them since she'd been that old. They were perfectly shaped mounds with pert nipples the size of cherries. I remember thinking she must have inherited that feature from her mom-my wife has a nice big set of tits but they've gone flabby now and don't even compare at all with Jenny's. Whenever she breathed I could see those succulent melon-mountains rise and fall in silhouette against the wall. I couldn't tell if she was asleep or not but it wasn't long before I found out.
"I'd been lying there working on myself and trying to think of a way I could get my hands on her without causing a ruckus when all of a sudden she blurts out, 'Dad, what's that funny noise? Hear it? It sounds like it's inside the camper."
"The little bitch had heard me playing with my cock! In my excitement I'd let myself get a little too hot and was making a lot more noise against the sheet than I sould have. And here I'd been thinking she might even be asleep! I told her not to pay any mind, that it was probably just some small animal outside. She wouldn't let it go that easy though. She up and tells me it sounded a little like the noise she hears sometimes coming from Jimmy's room. She kind of giggled and I asked her why and she said, 'Never mind, I don't want to get Jimmy in trouble."
"I kept after her until I made her talk. She didn't know I knew anything about how she'd played around with Jimmy and I wanted to see how much she'd tell me. She finally admitted that she thought her brother 'did something to himself every once in a while. I took advantage of the remark to play my father role and asked her if she was referring to masturbation. I heard her take in her breath and realized I'd shocked her by saying the word to her. She giggled and said yes, she thought Jimmy did that sometimes.
"I told her it didn't surprise me in the least if he did and I wasn't mad about it. She said she thought sure I'd 'get uptight' if I knew Jimmy masturbated and after she knew I considered it normal and wasn't going to punish him things changed a lot. I told her I knew she probably masturbated too, but there was nothing wrong with it and a young, growing girl should do it any time she feels like giving herself some pleasure. She really started talking about it a lot then and it gave me a perverse pleasure to hear my own daughter saying words that were sexually stimulating to me. She brought up the fact that I'd once run off one of her boyfriends when they were 'just fooling around some' in the front seat of his car. I told her I only did it because she was so young and I was afraid he might get her pregnant. She seemed to accept that all right and then she got real personal.
"She said, 'Dad, don't be mad now, but do ... do you ever do that? Mess around with yourself, I mean?'
"I felt guilty lying there diddling myself at the very time she was asking about it, so I lied to her and told her that her mother took care of my sex needs and I didn't have to masturbate. I mentioned her doing it again and told her there wasn't a thing in the world wrong with her playing with herself some, that it was much better than taking a chance of letting some pimply-faced kid make her belly swell.
"She answered me kind of cocky. 'Oh, you don't have to worry about your daughter getting pregnant, dad,' she informed me. 'Since we're on the subject let me tell you I'm still a virgin. I've never let a boy put his peter in me and I'm not going to until I get married. What if my husband got mad at me for not being a virgin and divorced me. There are other ways for a boy to make me come than sticking it in me, you know."
"As soon as she spoke I could tell she'd said more than she intended and that she was embarrassed at saying the word 'come' in front of me. Since my hand was at work on my cock already, I damn near came myself when I heard her talk like that. I asked her what she meant by 'other ways' a boy could make her come. I could see her lying there on her back naked as a jaybird all the time we were talking and it was almost too much for me. Her fine, long legs and her big full tits made such a pretty picture I was dying to have release, to just shoot off on the bunk if nothing else. .
"She giggled kind of nervous and answered my question but her voice was so low I couldn't hear what she said. It did me good to know I was 'calling her bluff and making her be the one to back down in the conversation when she'd thought it would be me. She spoke up a little louder and said, 'Oh heck, you know, dad. The "other way" I was talking about was ... using his hands. I ... I can reach my orgasm by having a boy give me a hand job."
"She still hadn't gotten over her embarrassment at saying the word 'come' in front of her dad so she made sure she said it the 'proper way' that time. I told her I thought she meant a hand job but just wanted to hear her say it. I also told her she didn't have to beat around the bush about saying 'come,' either, that when a man gets his nuts off, he gets his nuts off-and it don't make any difference how you say it.
"She let out a little squeal and said, 'Da-a-addy! The things you said! I-I don't think we ought to ... I don't think we ought to talk like that. It ... it makes me feel funny."
"The little bitch was getting horny! I thought to myself right then she must really be a hot-to-trot girl if talking about it turned her on. With my wife you got to touch her to get any response, but here my daughter Jenny seemed to be getting steamed from just lying in bed carrying on a conversation. Most guys get randy from talking about sex but girls are usually cool and unflustered by it.
"I jumped right on her without letting her get past it. 'Funny? How do you mean funny"! I don't hear you laughing any.' I had a damned good idea what was going on with her young bod but I wanted to make her say it. I could still only make out her silhouette and I was dying to see more and to see it much closer.
"By this time she was enjoying our little conversation and let herself go some. She said, 'Gee, dad, you're a pretty groovy guy, you know it? I didn't think you'd ever ... you know, talk about stuff like this to me.' Then she paused and kind of laughed, a low, throaty little laugh that made me want to leap out of my bunk and feel her nakedness against my burning skin. And as she laughed she said, 'Well, if you must know, when I said I was feeling "funny" I meant that I ... that my ... oh, dad, this is terrible-'
"I interrupted her and said, 'Go ahead, Jenny, say what you mean. You won't shock me."
"So she said, 'I meant my ... my pussy-now dad, you said to say just what I meant-my pussy gets warm from talking like this!'
"After she blurted that out I could see her body relax on her bunk and the leg that had been propped against the wall slid down beside the other one.
"I was desperate to get my hands on her as quick as I could and I saw for the first time I had a good chance of doing it. I said, 'Jenny, honey, your pussy needs some loving. You know that, don't you? You know what you need to have when you feel like that-you need some attention between your legs where you're all warm. Tell me the truth, now-it's something besides just warm, isn't it? Isn't it a little wet, too?'
"She was really getting caught up in the feeling by this time. She moaned, 'Oh yes, dad. Yes. You're right. It ... it's warm and wet. And ... and I know what I need. I ... I've got my hand on it now, I have to. I ... I need to frig myself bad, dad. I'm so ashamed ... but I have to do it, I just have to!'
"I couldn't take any more of that talking shit, I had to have some action. I said, 'Go ahead, honey. Frig yourself all you want. I'll tell you something else, too-I been getting hot myself and I'm doing the same thing to myself that you are. Why don't we help each other out a little, huh? Scoot over, I'm coming in bed with you!'
"She didn't put up any squawk at all. She scooted her hard little ass across the sheet and made room for me. The only reason I hadn't done it sooner was for fear of having my wife find out and I knew by that time Jenny was on my side and wouldn't tell. I also knew the hot little cunt was sexually attracted to me-that's the part I couldn't be certain of earlier. I thought maybe she'd think I was too old for her even if she was willing to ignore the fact I was her dad. And of course I had a damned good idea that part wouldn't bother her any from the way she had been carrying on before with my son Jimmy.
"I put my hands on her finely boned shoulders and kissed her on the mouth. Right away I felt the hot jab of her sweet tongue and knew she meant business. I grabbed a beautiful handful of her big firm tit and dropped my other hand in her lap. Sure as shit, she had her own hand there and was going to town on herself just as she'd told me she was doing. The feel of her tit in my hand was so fucking exciting to me I was afraid I might shoot off right away but I managed to contain myself. I knew if I could just manage to contain myself I could have a lot better action later. She crowded up against me and let me feel the entire length of her trim body-trim, that is, except for those two hard-tipped mountains that swelled up off her chest.
"She took hold of my cock and lay there masturbating the two of us at once, her right hand busy inside her juicy cunt and her left circled around my cock. She said, "Ummmm, you have such a big one, dad. The guys I've been dating don't have anything compared with you. Oh, gosh, let me make you come!'
"It didn't surprise me that my cock was bigger than what she was used to, even though it pissed me off to realize she must have handled quite a few in order to be able to make the comparison. But what really burned my ass was her wanting to make me come so soon. I said, 'No, honey, not yet! Move your hand off your pussy and let me inside. I want to fuck you all the way."
"But she quickly reminded me of what I'd forgotten-that she was still cherry. Fucking her all the way would bust it for her and I was afraid my wife would find out sometime if I went that far. I said, 'Oh shit, I guess you're right. I can't fuck you like a man then. I don't know what the hell I'm going to do then, because I'm just dying to have your young pussy around my prick."
"That's when I really began to get to know my daughter. She says, 'Don't worry, dad. I'll do something for you, you'll like just as good as a straight fuck. I promise. And besides, it's my very favorite thing to do."
"Before I had time to think what she meant she hollered and said, 'Oh, dad, give it to me faster down below. Ahh, that's the way. I ... I think I'm going to come. Oh my gosh, I am ... ungh ... it's so good!"
"I speeded up my hand on her pussy like she asked and damned if the little bitch didn't come all over herself! She jerked her ass until she hit her peak, then lay back on the bed. But she wasn't ready to throw in the towel-not by a long shot. She said, 'Wow, thanks, dad. That was groovy! I got so hot from thinking what I was going to do next for you that I came just from picturing it!'
"I'd known, I guess, what it was she must be talking about. But the idea was so exciting to me I thought it was too good to be true. I had no idea my seventeen-year-old daughter knew about-about going down on a guy. I found out fast I was wrong about the matter.
".'She said, 'Just lie back and take it easy, dad. You don't have to do anything. Gosh that's a nice one you've got! I'm gonna eat it for you. I love to give head and I was thinking about doing that to you ever since we started talking about sex tonight. The hotter I got the more I wanted my mouth on you-that's what I was thinking about when I was playing with myself, too!'
"Then she straightened up for a minute, letting me get a great look at her fabulous tits swinging in the air, and dropped her head in my lap like a hawk swooping down to get a chicken. It was all I could do to keep from exploding the head of my prick into my daughter's mouth and filling her cheeks with a big wad of come. She took it in hand and jacked it up and down at the base while her mouth was busy on the end. You could tell just by watching her she loved what she was doing. She played with my balls for a while and kept up the lovely mouth-work every second. Sometimes she'd look up at me and let me see her face while she sucked me. She had a wild-eyed, sexy expression as she pumped my cock in and out of her mouth and she was completely shameless about letting me see what she was doing. i .
"She raised up on her knees and started jerking her ass in the air-short, quick strokes that left no doubt about what was happening to her. She was about to have another big come! As I looked on I could hardly believe my eyes. The kid was bringing herself off just by sucking me. She didn't even have her hand on. her pussy or anything, she was getting all the stimulation she needed simply by mouthing my swollen prick. She made a little grunting, squealing sound and had her second climax. For my part, I was glad she was able to come so easy because I'm not as young as I once was and I'd have been hard pressed to come every time she did. The way she was doing things made it all come out about right.
"I went ahead and let myself start to get hot after her second come. She already had me excited as hell, of course, but I'd been afraid to give rein to my prick and shoot off for fear of not having any left to satisfy her with. It was obvious by then I didn't have to worry about that little matter, so I dug my heels into the bunk and luxuriated in the beautiful tongue job she was giving me. She ran her wet tongue all around the rim of my glans, stopping every once in a while to detour with a long, sliding lick down the shaft all the way to my balls. And in addition to watching her busy mouth, I was able to feast my eyes on her big firm, juicy tits. A few seconds of her super treatment was all I needed to stir me up beyond the boiling point. I grabbed a double handful of tit and grunted like a bear as I felt the come build up, then yelled as it came flooding out of my cock. I not only got my nuts off, but I got to see her take every drop of come in her mouth and swallow it. When she got through she lay back and licked her lips like a pussycat after a meal of fresh milk.
"She told me that she had had her third climax while I was having mine. I told her I had been so sexed up by my own I hadn't noticed if she was getting it, too, and she grinned like a fox.
"We lay there for another half hour or so and then damned if she didn't grab my prick in her mouth again. It was semi-soft when she first latched onto it but it got hard again in a flash, and within five minutes she brought me to my second orgasm of the night. She had another one along with me, too. It seemed like eating cock was enough in itself to easily bring her to orgasm. I wondered to myself how she'd act when she took the first cock into her pussy. I didn't see how it could possibly be any more satisfying to her than what she got from sucking.
"The next morning I warned her to keep her mouth shut and not mention a word to Jimmy about what we'd done. She didn't yet know that I was aware of the little games they'd been playing for the past couple of years. I didn't see any reason to tell her. That day we went fishing and took a short hike. When night came we went to bed early and she sucked me off again just like she had the night before. We made so much noise I was afraid Jimmy might get suspicions. She blew me and brought me off three times during the night and I don't know how many times she got it for herself. In the morning I saw from Jimmy's expression that he had enough to suspect something.
"I mentioned it to Jenny and she said, 'Oh, he's just jealous.' Then she clapped her hand over her mouth and stared at me in shock, realizing she had accidentally let me in on their secret. I acted like I hadn't known anything about it before and told her I wouldn't punish her or him for the stuff they'd done together if she'd tell me everything. Damn, it took her about two hours to do it. I felt like a creep, but hearing her describe all the stuff her and Jimmy had done together made me horny. Before it was over I was so hot I was really needing it bad and she knew it. She went down on her hands and knees, ripped my fly open, and gave me a hot, wet mouth job right on the spot. Luckily, we were down by the river and Jimmy was up at the camper or he might have seen us. Later on that day I decided to be honest with my son and tell him I knew of what he and Jenny had done so he wouldn't have to keep hiding it from me. I explained to him that I wouldn't punish him for his part in the matter any more than I would punish Jenny. I told him not to tell his mom, that she wouldn't understand.
"When I finished talking he said, 'Oh boy, you mean we don't have to quit? Great!' Then he turned to his sister and said, 'Will you play with me tonight like you used to? We haven't done any fooling with each other on the whole trip!'
"I had to step in and explain that although I wasn't going to punish them for what happened in the past, I didn't intend for them to do it anymore. I told them it was not the thing to do, that they were both getting too old for such stuff. But then Jenny looked at me with an expression on her face that made me feel worth about two cents. She made me remember that I was doing the same thing I was telling Jimmy never to do again-have sex with her. It made me look pretty two-faced and I could see I was going to have to do something different. But then Jenny helped me solve the problem.
"She said, 'Jimmy, I'm tired of doing it with you. Don't be mad, I just am. I mean after doing stuff with dad, your cock seems pretty little. See what I mean?'
"At first he was hurt by her comparison. Then he brightened up and said, 'Okay, you don't have to suck mine anymore. But I still do yours for you? Can I take down your panties and lick yours like I used to do?'
"She shushed him and made a bad face at him. I saw that for some reason she hadn't wanted me to know that he'd been sucking her off even though it had already been established how she's sucked him a lot. I told her it didn't make any difference, that I understood how they had both started doing it a long time before and had just fallen into the habit of it. I sure as hell didn't intend to give up sex with Jenny, but as a father I couldn't allow Jimmy to continue doing things with her. It was bad enough for me to be doing it, I thought, and for me to let Jimmy keep it up too was just that much worse. Maybe that doesn't hold water but that's how I felt about it.
"Then Jenny came up with a solution. She said, 'Wouldn't it be fun for you to have somebody different, Jimmy? How would you like to have another girl do the same things with you I used to do. I bet you'd like that."
"Jimmy thought about it for a minute and said, 'Sure I would, but who would it be? All the kids my age are too square. None of them do stuff like you taught me, sis."
"Jenny said she thought she would have a surprise for him later in the day. There were a few other campers in our general vicinity and she had noticed one family with a daughter about Jimmy's age. She said she'd try to meet them and get friendly with the daughter, then find out how much playing around she'd ever done and ask her if she wanted to meet her little brother and play around with him. It sounded good to the kids but I had to put my foot down. I told them it was too dangerous, that if the girl told her parents we'd all be in big trouble. I told the kids I could be sent to jail for being a party to anything like they were considering.
Funny the way things happen, isn't it? I did get convicted for just the kind of thing I was afraid of. But it didn't have anything to do with the other family. It was my own family that wound up reporting me and having me thrown in the clink.
"But that happened after we got home and my wife caught me finger-fucking Jenny one night after I thought she was asleep. Jimmy had been a little jealous of me ever since I made him quit fooling with Jenny. He knew how good her mouth felt just as well as I did and he wanted more of it. Can't blame the little bastard for that, I guess. Anyway, after my wife caught us it was easy for her to win Jimmy over to her side and get him to testify against me. But I'm jumping ahead of the story.
"Jenny convinced me there'd be no risk for her to try her plan of making friends with the girl and then fixing Jimmy up with her. She assured me she'd make absolutely sure the girl would go for it before she came right out and asked her if she wanted to. I have to give her credit, too. It did work. The kid's name was Mary and she was fourteen, the same age as Jimmy.
"She was a real cute little thing, too. I never used to think girls that young were attractive in a sexual way, but after I started getting in my own daughter's .pants I began to react differently to the young ones. She wore long brown pigtails and had a cute, foxy little face and a nice slim figure. I guess her tits were about average for her age but I like them bigger, like Jenny's are, so to me Mary had pretty small ones. They sure were nicely formed, though. Those two little globes jutted out from her chest as firm and saucy as could be. They managed to fill her bra just fine-but I didn't get to see them naked until later.
"Jenny went over to their camp to borrow some coal oil for our lantern and started up a conversation with the people. She can make herself come off like sugar and spice when she wants to. Since Mary was three years younger than Jenny she sort of idolized her I think. So she was more than pleased when Jenny invited her to pick wildflowers with her the next day. The parents gave their permission without much trouble so everything was set.
"Jenny told me where they'd be going so I could hide there and hear what they said to each other. Jimmy didn't mind staying behind since he knew he might be having a new girl friend before long. Just before Jenny left that morning to meet her I asked where they'd be and that's when she told me. She was pretty leery about my interest in Mary, though. I explained that I just wanted to see what was going to be done to 'win her over,' how Jenny was going to manage it and all. I don't think Jenny quite believed me when I told her Mary was too young to interest me and that I just wanted to eavesdrop and spy on them for fun. She gave me a wet French kiss as she left and gave my cock a small affectionate pat through my pants. She whispered in my ear, 'Remember, I'm the one that takes care of this nice big juicy cock. Let her take care of Jimmy's, not yours."
"A little while later I hid in a thick clump of bushes where I could see and hear everything they said. Jenny knew I was there but Mary had no idea anyone else was within miles. They picked up a few flowers and talked about makeup and clothes for a while, then Jenny suggested they rest a few minutes and both girls sat down on a rock. Jenny told Mary she was cute and that she bet she had a lot of boyfriends at home. This compliment coming from a girl three years her senior pleased Mary no end and made her blush. She grinned real big and said, 'Yeah, I have a few."
"Then Jenny returned her grin and said, 'You look like you're smarter than most girls your age, know what I mean?' The kid said, 'Oh, you mean about boys and stuff? Well, I know everything, if that's what you mean."
"Jenny said, 'I thought you probably did. Then must have done a few things, too, fyuh? Have you ever had a boy in your pants?'
"Mary said, 'Promise you won't ever tell on me-I've done it five times. I let one boy do it to me twice and I've let three other guys do it. It's a groove, man.' She was obviously trying to show off in front of Jenny in order to win her approval but from what happened later I think the kid was telling the truth.
"Pretty soon Jenny had her really talking dirty. You know, telling about where they were and how they fucked and everything. Then Jenny drops the hint about her brother and of course Mary is very interested because she feels safe since he's Jenny's brother. She told the kid Jimmy had lots of girl friends but that she thought he'd really go for her. Then she told Mary, 'I know a secret about my brother, too. He doesn't know I know, but he likes to have a girl use her mouth on him. You know? That's not all, either. Sometimes he likes to use his mouth on a girl if she's real sweet. Can you give a boy a good suck job?"
"I got all hot from hearing them talk and had to jack off as they continued talking. Before they went back to the campsite I shot off on the ground.
"Mary was a little hesitant but she finally said, 'Sure, I know how to do it. If it's somebody I like a lot I always do anything they want.. Especially if they do it back to me."
"Jenny said, 'Oh, don't worry, you're so cute that when Jimmy sees you he'll probably fall in love with you. If you'd let him I bet he'd want to strip your panties off and put his tongue on your pussy as soon as he lays eyes on you."
Next day it was arranged for Jimmy and Mary to go on a little date by themselves. Jenny told him she was sure Mary would give him a good sucking if he was nice. She wanted to stay back at the camper and have our own orgy but I wanted to follow Jimmy and Mary to spy on them while we did our thing. At first she thought it was silly but before it was over she was enjoying watching them as much as I was. Jimmy took her up in the pine forest and within ten minutes they were kissing and hugging to beat the band. I made sure Jenny could see them good from her position, then leaned back against a big rock and let her work me over good while we both watched Jimmy and Mary.
"The little bastard had his hand in her panties before long and she was squirming her young ass into the pine needles like a bitch dog in heat. We weren't close enough to hear what they were saying but the stuff they were doing to each other was great to see. I guess the young cunt knew how to really turn him on because he went down on her first. Made out like he was kissing her knees and thighs, then dove up under that short skirt of hers like a rabbit. She loved it too! Jenny and I watched Jimmy's head entirely disappear under her clothes and saw her start grinning real big and getting sweaty on her face and neck.
"Jenny had a climax from sucking me off and just as she was coming down from it we saw the kids about to get their rocks off. The little cunt was humping her ass against Jimmy's face and had a tight grip on his little cock. We saw him shoot off into the air as she frigged it for him, then a short time later her ass speeded up and we could tell she was getting there herself. Seeing all that made me come off then, and Jenny was ready for her second one about the same time. Before we left our spying place that day he got Mary to turn the tables and go down on him. And I got such a charge from it all that I got my nuts twice during our short stay there. I'm getting a little older, you know, and if I can bring myself off twice at one session I consider myself pretty well off.
"During our camping trip Jimmy got to make it with the little cunt two more times and her parents never found out. Then everything was just fine until I made my dumb mistake with Jenny and let my wife catch me fingering her. That's how I got sent up the river. And just think, that was only for fingering her through her panties. Damn, what I always wonder is what they'd have done to me if they'd seen us doing what we usually did, with my daughter Jenny's mouth on my prick!"
The case history of Clyde Adams suggests that we are presented with an example of erotic excesses. The problem between him and his children which eventually resulted in oral sex contacts with his daughter seems to be a manifestation of excessive sexuality, not erroneous identification of needs. He did not choose to engage his daughter in an incestuous oral relationship-his action seems more directly due to her high level of oral-erotic need.
It is true that he, unlike the father in the previous chapter, planned to seduce his daughter before it actually happened and that he consciously sought to carnally possess her. He did not give in to temptation while under the influence of alcohol as did Claire's father. But his early conflicts with his daughter Jenny were of a disciplinary nature, not of a sexual one. It was only because of her sexually promiscuous activities in the car with her boyfriend, for example, that Clyde Adams was confronted with Jenny's erotic proclivities. And again in his study, when he overheard Jenny and her brother indulging in incestuous acts, it was she who initiated the proceedings.
Yet the man is far from blameless in the matter. As the head of a household, he often behaves with singular lack of judgment. Having admitted his incest with Jenny to his son Jimmy, and being asked by the boy to allow continued sex acts between him and his sister, Clyde Adams did not order his children to cease their unnatural practices. Instead, he foolishly accepted Jenny's plan to provide Jimmy with outside sex interest in the form of the young girl Mary. It is not surprising that the subject was arrested and convicted for his misdeed.