Introduction
"Millie lay close to me. The voluptuous curve of her warm buttocks pressed close against my pelvis. The touch of her hot flesh against my prick caused it to get hard immediately. My lips were pressed against the back of her neck. It was sweaty and the saltiness of the drippings stung my tongue and aroused me to even greater heights of sexual ecstasy.
"My hard rod was moving into the crevice of her ass. As the head of it brushed against her rectum, I felt it tighten in a defensive reflex action. I shivered with delight. The head of my probing penis had reached the entrance to her moist little cunt. Her pubic hairs were like small wires, almost like tiny electrical filaments that transferred minute shocks to my eager and anxious prick.
"Millie spread her legs instinctively, though she was still asleep. My prick entered her vagina, slowly at first and, as the warm walls surrounded it, plunged fiercely into the remaining cavity. She gave a start as my tool banged against the tip of her womb. Her hand slipped down and patted my ass reassuringly. I knew, once again, that I was very, very welcome. She then pressed her buttocks tightly against me and began to gyrate her hips. I reached my arms up under her armpits and clung to her shoulders. I felt the blood surging into my penis and the sperm struggling to rise from its mysterious reservoir.
"She was becoming fully aroused and the rapidity with which she manipulated her glory hole was tremendously exciting. It was all I could do to keep from ejaculating right then and there. But I knew that Millie would be terribly disappointed if I left her hung up. She did, for a fact, get extremely ugly the last time I went off a bit prematurely.
"I could feel her breasts pressing against the insides of my forearms as her breathing accelerated. I buried my face into her hair and gently bit the back of her' neck. She began to writhe frantically with pleasure. Both our bodies were covered with sweat and it was insufferably hot under the blanket. I managed to kick the blankets off and, in doing so, uncovered Monica who was sleeping to the other side of me. She muttered something about it being cold and drifted back to sleep.
"I was plunging wildly into Millie's luscious cunt. I could feel the head of my cock swelling. Oh God, how I wanted to come! I couldn't hold it back any longer and with a moan, I released the hot stuff into Millie's hungry, pink pit. Millie went rigid for a brief second and seized my hands in hers. I knew that she had reached complete and satisfactory orgasm at that instant. I had an immediate sense of well-being.
"My hot tool was spurting like a runaway fire hose. Millie pushed her butt tight up against me with one final spasm of ecstasy. I felt a slight burning sensation as I shot the final drop of semen into her. She contracted her vaginal muscles which sent shock waves through my body from my quickly softening prick. With each contraction I jumped a bit, which disturbed the sleeping Monica. 'Oh, Dad,' she muttered with a discomforting tone to her voice, 'lie still. I can't sleep with you jumping about like that.' Monica is Millie's identical twin. They look so very much alike that I can never really tell them apart, which sometimes causes me a problem.
"My prick slid out of Millie's crack. It was still semi-hard, but I was in no shape whatsoever to continue. I rolled over onto my other side and reached over Monica to the nightstand and grabbed my cigarettes and lighter. I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. Millie was snuggled close to me, her head buried in my armpit. Monica was lying close to me, also. Monica looked like she was asleep, but, I somehow thought different. The moonlight was bright and I could see her features outlined very distinctly in the dimness. Her eyelashes occasionally fluttered. My suspicions were fully justified; she was completely awake and only feigning slumber. She probably was a silent witness to her sister's recent sexual activity.
"I turned my head until I was facing her. She looked so very beautiful, the silver moonlight reflected on her face. In many ways, she was much more beautiful than her sister Millie. Their personalities were quite the opposite, also. Millie was a bit of a hoyden, while Monica was very sophisticated and outwardly more sensuous. Indulging in a mischievous impulse, I sucked in a mouthful of smoke and blew it into her face. The reaction was instant! Monica bolted to an upright position, coughing and sputtering. Then we both laughed.
" 'You imp,' I said, 'you were awake all the time.'
"She giggled. 'I got so horny lying there, listening to you two fucking away so happily, I was hoping you'd be able to save some for me. But, from the way you groaned, I imagine that you are completely spent?'
"I replied, 'Almost,' and chuckled.
"Monica said, 'I bet I can get you hard again.'
"I was intrigued and took up her challenge. Throwing back the bedclothes, I exposed my nude body to her lecherous eyes. She lifted herself on one elbow and pressed her head close to my chest and let her moist tongue dart in and out as she moved stealthily over every ticklish spot on my torso. I felt a tremor of response from my genital area but I knew damned well that she would have to do a lot more to get me aroused enough to shoot off another load.
"Her nose was brushing against my pubic hair and the feeling that I sensed from her warm breath against my still wet cock was exhilarating. She took my tired tool between her long, slim fingers and, stretching it out, gently allowed her lips to encompass it. I was beginning to respond. The warmth of her wet lips around it made me tingle all over. God, I thought to myself, how lucky can a guy get?
"By then, I was quite hard and any second I would be ejaculating my last reserve of hot sperm into that lovely little mouth of hers. I could feel myself coming already. I stiffened my body as I thrust my hips upward so that all my cock would be in her mouth as I shot my load. As I raised up off of the bed, Monica's hands grabbed me by the buttocks and held me in position as the hot, creamy goo shot into her oral orifice. I moaned with pleasure as she made those delicious gulping sounds. Monica liked sucking cocks more than anything and I would have been the last one in the world to object.
"I was sure that she had reached orgasm during this act, as she was breathing very hard at my climax. She lowered my buttocks back to the bedsheet and collapsed with her lips still around my shrinking cock. She had swallowed every last drop of sperm.
"I could see that Monica was exhausted and would soon be in a deep satisfied slumber like her sister Millie. I was also pretty pooped after this double-header and longed for the quiet solitude of my own bed. I quietly arose and, tiptoeing out of the bedroom and down the hall, entered my own bedroom and, sliding very quietly between the sheets, settled down for a satisfied night's sleep. In doing this, I was very careful not to wake the wife.
"Marge stirred her gross and repugnant body as I so quietly settled down next to her. Oh, how I wished we had had twin beds, but that would have lost me the whole kettle of fish. I just hoped with all that I had in me that she wouldn't get sexy as she sometimes did late at night. I had not stuck my prick in her for almost three weeks. It was getting more difficult to have sexual relations with her, especially since I'd been fooling around with those two Venuses down the hall. Besides, Marge was fat and ugly and her breath perpetually smelled of gin.
"I turned my back to her and quickly dropped off to sleep with visions of voluptuous sex dancing through my head. I was beat but I surely felt magnificent.
"The next morning, I hummed with happy satisfaction as I took the 8:40 to the city. I was still humming up to the moment that my secretary informed me that J. M. wanted to see me in his office. J. M. was Marge's father, the president of the agency and my boss! He was a nice guy and a smart businessman; so smart, in fact, that he had conned me into marrying his fat, widowed daughter in return for a vice-presidency in the firm, a home in Westchester and $45,000 a year. In the beginning, I had thought that I had made the coup of the century. Now I would be willing to trade the whole mess for an office boy's salary-except for a couple of things-Millie and Monica, my two over-sexed step children who were the saving grace.
"What J. M. had to tell me came as a shock. I was being transferred to Los Angeles to try to save a failing situation with the agency's branch there. I couldn't very well refuse and the thought of getting away from Marge was certainly a pleasant one, but I couldn't bear the idea of leaving the girls. It certainly was an anguishing situation. I downed quite a few martinis in the club car on the way home that evening. Then I had a marvelous idea-why not take the girls with me? I was sure they'd enjoy a trip to the coast. Then I nixed it; Marge would want to come, too. 'Well,' I said gulping down the last martini as the train slowed to a stop at my station, 'I will certainly think of something.'
"Monica thought of it for me. She had always been interested in the theater and, to her, Los Angeles meant H*0*L*L*Y*W*0*0*D! and she saw that this was the perfect way to get launched as a movie starlet. She suggested coming out to the coast with me and said that she would be of so much use to me-hostessing formal dinners, maintaining the apartment and other things that, of course, we could not mention to Marge. Monica's enthusiasm broke down her mother's reluctance and, a week later, United Flight No. 344 carried a very happy couple to the City of the Angels.
"The agency had leased a lovely two-bedroom apartment on Wilshire Boulevard for us. When Kearns, the manager, showed us through the unit he expressed great pride in the layout. Monica expressed great delight in what was to be her room, but inwardly we felt very smug in the inner knowledge that we both carried-there would be very little sleeping done in it, unless we desired a change of scene.
"So we quickly settled into our nice, new environment and it was just delightful. It was such a great relief not to have to return to my wife's unhappy bed every morning. Monica enjoyed it, too. She mentioned, and I hadn't noticed until then, that she resented having to share me with Millie; so we had a beautiful sexual ball.
"One late afternoon when we had returned from a delightful day at the beach, I was feeling quite horny after watching Monica running around the beach in a mini-bikini, followed her into the shower. She looked magnificent. The suds were running down over her well-tanned body. Little rivulets of the soapy stuff was coursing down the cleavage of her gorgeous breasts and collecting in the bush of pubic hair that covered her sweet little cunt.
"Quickly stripping off my trunks, I jumped in the shower with her and, grabbing a washcloth, began washing her back. She responded by pushing her buttocks into my groin. That gesture made my cock begin to stiffen immediately. Suddenly, she turned around and, dropping down on her knees, seized the washcloth from my trembling hand and began to wash my cock and balls. The sensation was really something! After getting it thoroughly soapy, she moved back and allowed the shower spray to rinse it completely. Then, taking it gently in one delicate hand, she began to suck on it slowly at first, but gradually increasing tempo until I thought T would blow right there.
"If you could imagine the thrill of the whole act being done in that steamy shower-Monica's golden body glistening with streams of silvery water cascading down and her head bobbing rhythmically as she hungrily devoured my throbbing cock. Her nipples were distended and pressed against the front of my thighs which caused me even more excitement. I was unable to hold back ejaculation any longer and I let the hot sperm burn its way out of its prison and shoot with great passion into that gentle mouth. Monica tensed for just an instant as the hot stuff surged into her mouth, almost gagging her. My darling didn't even miss a stroke, though, and she sucked out every drop. My knees became very weak after this and I had to hold onto the shower faucet handles in order not to collapse.
"Monica spit out the gobs and gobs of sperm and we both watched the spray force them, like tiny white snakes, through the holes in the metal drain in the stall floor. We stepped out of the shower and dried each other briskly. We both felt very happy. As soon as we were dry, I picked her up and carried her to the bed, where I carefully laid her down on the crisp lavender sheets. She looked so beautiful, lying there with her legs spread apart, the golden fluffy hairs of her cunt glistening in the light of the setting sun. I felt my tongue and lips quiver with excitement as I contemplated cunnilingus with that heavenly genital.
"I lay down at the foot of the bed and inched my way up towards her until my face was just above her crotch. She reached down and placed both hands on the back of my head and gently, but firmly, pushed my face into her golden bush. It smelled so clean and fresh.
"It tasted even better. As I slid my eager tongue in between those delicious cunt lips, she writhed with pleasure. I felt her back raise from the sheets as she drew close to orgasm. My cock had been sucked dry, just a few moments before, but it stirred once again in response to the erotic stimulation I was receiving. I darted my tongue back and forth with fierce motions and she reached climax within seconds. Her fingers gripped my hair and I thought she would tear it out by the roots. I wanted to yelp, but in order to do so I would have had to stop sucking that magnificent vagina. So, bravely I persevered and continued the stimulation that was driving Monica wild with ecstasy.
"That's just about the way my sex life with Monica went during the first few months out in sunny California. Monica wasn't the only chick that I balled, but, in the home stretch, she certainly was the best of them all. You see, the girls of Hollywood are in a class by themselves. Very few of them have the outward sophistication of their New York sisters.
"Monica had met Valerie in one of the casting offices. like Monica, she was an aspiring actress. I had heard a lot about her from Monica, but didn't realize from her description that Valerie was the magnificent redhead that stood at our door early on a particular Saturday morning. Monica had gone shopping and I was lounging around in pajama bottoms with my first martini of the day, when the doorbell rang. I opened it and this absolute vision of loveliness was standing before my eyes."
Narrations like this are certainly not rare in the volumes of psychiatric case histories. Cases of incest between fathers and daughters are far more prevalent than the average person realizes. Cultural standards vary in all societies and man's moralities are based on existing mores of the society in which he lives. In some cases, these social mores prevent a parent from becoming involved in incestuous situations because social or religious restrictions decree that such activity is "wicked" or against "divine law."
Most authorities have conflicting theories regarding incest, but they agree that free indulgence in this aberration is incompatible with family or social order, and if tolerated, no meaningful, fully developed culture could evolve.
As to the "natural" or "unnatural" qualities of incestual behavior, many authorities differ as to classifying incest impulses either as one or the other. Westermarck claims that there is a natural aversion to incest while, on the other hand, Sigmund Freud expounds the theory that the incestual impulse is there even in infancy and is therefore a natural inclination. Malinowski argues that neither Freud nor Westermarck is correct, and that the incest "urge" is a product of cultural environment.
In Psychology of Sex, Havelock Ellis expounds a synthesis of these divergent views. He bases this on the assumption that there is usually a sexual attraction between persons who are continually in close contact, and that this also includes people who are often closely related. He suggests that this "incestuous" attraction is rather mild and is quickly displaced when a fascinating new object of desire from outside the object's own circle appears. He insists that there is no anti-incestuous instinct, no natural aversion, and that the deep stirring of sexual excitement is stimulated by an unfamiliar object, and not by one of close familiarity.
Ellis claims that though incestuous desires are weak under normal circumstances, there are always exceptions, as there are in every other theory of study of human behavior. Whether or not Monica's or Millie's relationship with their father will have been of either a constructive or damaging nature remains to be seen. In most cases of incest between father and daughter, the outcome has usually been anything but happy. In the cases of the daughters, many "hang-ups" have been the norm, and only therapy has been capable of correcting the damaging traumatic effects of this type of sexual union.
It is the child who is usually the innocent victim, but the reader will find, as he studies these cases, that sometimes it is the adult who has become the unwilling partner of this aberrational activity.
A child sometimes will cooperate with a lustful parent out of fear, or out of a desire to please, or, in many cases, out of an ignorance of the morality of the act itself.
Freud opened the door to many speculative theories, since he brought analytical study of man's sex life out of the Victorian closet and into fashion, in fact, to such a degree of prominence that nearly everyone is an armchair sexologist. To the layman, many abstract theories have made confusion the norm, and only qualified psychologists and psychiatrists should really be quoted and questioned. It is a proven scientific fact, though, that inbreeding produces an inferior offspring in a majority of cases, and on that basis alone incest should be avoided. As Ellis has stated, man's basic sex-drive is stimulated by a new face rather than an old one, so it is somewhat natural for a person to seek sexual gratification completely outside the family group.
Interesting aspects are naturally provided by exceptions to the rule, of course. These may be correctly described as extreme cases although they do enable us to define, with some accuracy, the subject of incest, as a whole. Erich Fromm has stated that physiologically, man belongs to the animal kingdom, but that man's life is inescapable from the alternatives of regression and progression. In other words, to regress to an animal-like existence or to arrive at the utmost peak of human evolution is man's destiny alone.
As far as the subject of incest is concerned, man can and has behaved like an animal. But, being uniquely human, human emotion supplants the "animal urges." The term "Love" therefore enters into the biological system and elevates man from that of animal sexuality, thus bringing a simple biological function to a spiritual plane. And doctors agree that a great number of their patients admit to an incestual urge upon certain occasions, but have suppressed them. The cases reported in this book are those which were totally unsuppressed, either because of an overwhelming attraction between the people involved, or by mere physical impulses that they were unable to control.
The work of such researchers as Kinsey and Masters and Johnson have given us great insight into man's sexual functions and the problems these functions sometimes create. These researchers and their brethren have been praised but also scourged, by certain segments of society. Some groups deride them for bringing sex down to the "technological plane," while others feel that they have "raised" it. But only when the physiological aspects become fully understood will man be able to understand the finer attributes of sex. One must start with the basics. And sex, basically, is physiological. Man's sensitivity alone has made it more pleasurable and, in some cases, virtually artistic. Art, after all, is a human improvement on nature.
So, in order to understand the problems of incest better, we have to return to the basics, for that alone can give us an understanding of these human beings who find their sexual desires moving into an aberrational maze. In order to grasp the intent, the following case histories reported here are, in content, exactly as they had been related to the author. Every detail has been included to assure the reader full comprehension of the situation.
To give the reader a complete solution to the causes of incest would be almost impossible. Medical science has, in reality, only begun to scratch the surface. like the five blind men and the elephant, each only grasped what he could understand. The author has, in all sincerity, attempted to introduce to the layman an easily understood volume of documented case histories that will be of sufficient information to instruct the concerned and interested individual.
Since the beginning of recorded history incest has been with us. In ancient Egypt it was practiced by high and low classes. In Rome, it helped lead to the downfall of empires. It has produced geniuses and it has produced matimen. It has inspired novelists, historians, and scientists to probe its intricacies. From that privileged citizen of Sodom and Gomorrah, Lot and his daughters, to the caves and communes of Hippiedom, it has been, is, and will be forever with us. Only understanding and treatment can erase this blemish from the countenance of man.
To gain proper insight into the history and causes of incest which had its origins in primitive societies, let us view something of its historical background. Lord Raglan reports in Jocasta's Crime:
Perhaps no other sin was regarded with greater horror among the Ashanti. Both parties in the offense were killed. Had such an act been allowed to pass unpunished, then hunters would have to cease killing animals in the forest, the crops would have refused to bear fruit, children would have ceased to be born, the spirits of the dead ancestors would have been infuriated and the gods angered, clans would cease to exist and all would have been chaos in the world.
Weinberg, in Incest Behavior, tells us: "The family system of the Hebrew, Greeks, Romans and Chinese were patriarchal and father-dominated. The Hebrews, originally nomadic, settled and listed incest among their Mosaic law." Weinberg further states: "The varied penalties for incest were ostracism, ritualistic curse witnessed by the people, and death. Banishment was specified in brother-sister relationships. The development of incest-taboo is reflected in the record of its infraction. Lot committed incest with his daughters at their instigation because they wanted children, (and) Moses was the son of an aunt and nephew. Ezekial protested the laxity of the incest laws during the Babylonian exile. But, during the later stay of the Hebrews in Palestine the incest taboo became more effective."
The Greeks, according to Weinberg, forbade marriage and sex relations between parents and children, full brothers and sisters and between siblings of the same mother and not the same father. Uncle-niece and nephew-aUnt marriages were allowed. Cousin marriages were common and actually preferred to extra-kin marriages. Despite this leniency, they vigorously forbade sex relations between members of the same family. This taboo was most stringent between mothers and sons. Incest marriage between the gods were described in mythology. Oceanus and Hyperion, Kronos and Rhea, Zeus and Herawho were full siblings-had married. However, this god-like prerogative was all the more forbidden for mortals.
The ancient Romans were even more strict. They forbade marriage with aliens, between patricians and plebeians, and between freemen and slaves. Later on, marriages between the emperors and close blood relatives occurred, but after all, they were thought of, by their own command, as gods themselves.
Concurrent with the ancient Hebrew, Roman and Greek societies, there existed the contiguous Egyptian society. Marriage between brother-sister and father-daughter were exclusively practiced. Ramses II not only married two of his sisters, but also wed two of his daughters.
During the Middle Ages in which the ascendancy of the Catholic Church burst like a mortalizing comet upon Western European civilization it became necessary to coordinate the marriage and sex laws. Ecclesiastical laws extended to incest as well as other phenomena dealing with sex and marriage. The Catholic Church prohibited marriage between blood relatives, between those related by marriage, between god-relatives or between relatives of illicit sex partners.
It is interesting to note that these broad restrictions against marriage, especially prior to the thirteenth century, were not reflections of the people's attitudes. The purposes were, and implemented as such, for the church to obtain revenue from the sale of dispensations and to secure and retain the goodwill of the royal families of Catholic Europe who were prone to marry relatives.
In the early nineteenth century, the rationale against incest was ethical and social as in the previous periods, but physiological reasons also arose, became especially prominent in the third quarter of the nineteenth century and still remain at the present time.
In the United States, incest laws may vary from state to state. B.J. Oliver, Jr., in Sexual Deviation in American Society, writes:
It is interesting to note that the Mormons practiced incest in this country until 1892, when both the incest and polygamy practices were outlawed by the Utah legislature. The relationship in and penalty for incest vary in the U.S. In twenty-one states it is illegal for first cousins to marry. In California an offender may be penalized for incest by a sentence up to fifty years in prison.
In Nebraska a male parent if guilty of incest by a sentence of not less than twenty years, while in Virginia the offender is fined five hundred dollars or is sentenced to only six months imprisonment.
Definition of the nature of incest varies from state to state, but in no state is the marriage between parents and children, between siblings, grandparents and grandchildren, uncles and nieces, and aunts and nephews permitted.
In Freud's view, in every family, despite forces of cohesion, there are also inherent seething forces of disruption. Should there be imbalance among any family members, incestuous behavior could possibly occur and bring the family unit to the stage of complete chaos.
Ever since Sigmund Freud's passion of mind dared to sweep away the cobwebs that obscured man's sexuality, educated and intellectual mankind has striven to better understand itself. With this theme in mind, the author has attempted, with this work, to shed a little more light on one of the great complexities of human existence. With faith that man's greater understanding of man will lead eventually to a better world and a more peaceful planet this study is humbly contributed.