Case History 6
Subject: Mary Jane R. Age: Fifteen
INTERVIEW ONE
Mary Jane is an interesting case because she is the only example of incest we have decided to use in this particular problem. Mary Jane has been having an affair with her uncle for almost a year...an affair that first began when she was barely fourteen.
Mary Jane came to the clinic for treatment of other problems...but, it soon became obvious that her basic difficulty was this relationship with her uncle and the subconscious guilt which it has caused. Here is the tape recorded transcript.
Well...I don't know why I do it. Uncle Joe is just so wonderful...I mean, he's a lot like my own father, you know...and he's so good to me when he fucks me...I'd hate to have to stop it...but...well... I guess you want to know how it happened, don't you? Okay... here goes...I hope I get it all right.
Uncle Joe was visiting mom and dad...that's how it happened first. He has a wife of his own...but she has never found out about us. He's also got two kids...two boys...but they are just little guys...probably can't even get a boner yet
One night, my dad had a business conference or something in another city and him and mom took off. Uncle Joe and his family were visiting at the time...I think I already said that, didn't I...yeah, I think I did.
So anyway . . .I had been in bed for a while... but I couldn't sleep...I was all hot and bothered...I realize that now...except I didn't know that then. My door was open...and I saw Uncle Joe go down the hall. He looked in and saw that I was awake. I had the light on and was reading.
"Hi," he said. "Can't sleep?" He came in and closed the door. I don't know why...but I got excited right then...I knew something exciting was going to happen. I really wanted it to happen...whatever "it" was...and I determined to make it happen if it killed me.
It was a sudden decision...real sudden.
Uncle Joe bent over to give me a good night kiss, but as I wasn't sleepy, I begged him to sit down and talk a little. He agreed...and, I don't know why...I guess it was just that I knew I could get to him that way . .I jumped out of bed and sat down on his lap. I wasn't wearing much., you know, just what girls of fifteen wear when they are in bed. It was pretty filmy--.and I could see right away that Uncle Joe was reacting to me. The nightie barely covered my hips., and I wasn't wearing anything underneath.
I suppose that Joe could have looked at my pussy. The cloth was so thin and there wasn't that much of it. You could see a definite dark area down there, even though I didn't have much hair there yet.
He glanced down there once...but then, when he could see what I wanted him to see, he got all red and looked up again. I snuggled real close to his big, husky body. He was all warm...and I could feel the hard muscles under his shirt. Uncle Joe wasn't very old...he's in his middle twenties...that's a good age for a guy to be fucking a fourteen year old girl. He has a lot of fun...and I'm learning a lot.
It was only seconds before he started to get a hard on. I could feel it under my body. Against my butt. I didn't know too well what it was...although I knew that my cunt lips got all hard and puffy...just like the nipples on my tits, whenever I got horny.-so I guess that the same thing was happening to him and I was still so innocent that I didn't hesitate to put my hand down to feel his cock.
Uncle Joe about fell off the bed when my hand gripped around his cock. He didn't say anything for a moment, then he took a deep breath and spoke. He didn't move my hand though.
"What are you doing?" he said.
I giggled and snuggled against him tighter. His cock flexed against my hand. "I'm feeling your thing," I said. I giggled again.
"Do...uh...do you know what will happen if you keep on doing that?" he asked. I honestly didn't know...but I pretended that I did.
"Oh sure...I've done it lots of times," I said. He knew that I was lying, but he wanted to believe me. He had that look in his eyes by that time. I had never seen it before...but I recognized it instinctively. He had a fuck look in his eyes. He wanted to fuck me...I could tell that. I knew that he wanted to fuck me...whatever that meant. Up to then it had been no more than a word.
"You have...well." he said. His eyes were glassy . .and his hands had tightened around my little body. He was so big and I was so small then. I was still a growing girl.
I knew then that I was teasing him. I squeezed his prick and felt a jerking response. He moaned...and then I jumped up. "I think I'll go to bed now," I said. I stood there and pulled my nightie up and over my head. I was standing there in front of my uncle in nothing more than the panty's of my nightie...and those panties didn't hide anything at all.
Uncle Joe licked his lips. "Why are you doing that?" he said.
I didn't know what to say...and then I remembered back to a conversation with a friend a few days before. I said the first thing that came into my head...it was the right thing to say...but it must have been a shocker, coming from me then. "I want to fuck," I said innocently, not really knowing what the word meant.
Uncle Joe took a deep breath and licked his lips. His hard on was so big now that I could see it stretching down his pants leg. He was really hot...hot enough to fuck his pretty little niece...but he still had some reservations. I was his niece...I was still only fourteen...and yet., he was so hot...so incredibly hot.
His tongue flicked out to lick his lips again., and he finally spoke. When he did, his expression was honest and to the point. I was able to respond to that. "I'd like to fuck you...although I don't think you really know what ;t means...but it scares me shitless."
I moved toward him, my eyes tilled with the wonderful bulge in his pants. I'd never seen a prick all hard like that one must be. I had to see it...I had to. Without another word, I reached out and unzipped his pants. Joe didn't say anything...he let me do it. I reached inside his trousers. It was so hot and damp in there.-and my pussy was really twitching away. My twat knew what I didn't...exactly what a fuck was all about.
But, I reached inside my uncles pants and managed finally to get his big prick up and out. It waved above his lap like a tree trunk. My fingers curled around it naturally . .like they'd been doing it every day all their lives.
"What are you scared of?" I asked, innocently. "I really want you to fuck me."
Joe looked away . .but he groaned and I knew that the action on his cock was getting to him. "I want to do it too... " he looked back at me. "I want to fuck the shit out of you...but I'm scared because you're so young."
I just held my hand on his cock...and he looked at my little, growing boobies. They weren't awfully big yet., but they were big enough so that I had to wear a bra...it wasn't just the training one either...it was bigger than that. He reached out and started squeezing my tits. His hands took one in each palm and he flattened the heels of his hands down so that they pressed hard against my breasts. It felt so good...so damned good as he worked his hands on my tits. I just held onto his prick.
"You know what to do with that?" Uncle Joe asked, glancing down at the stiff rod that was in my hand.
"No," I said...honestly this time...I decided that I wouldn't learn anything if I kept pretending that I knew it already.
"Move your hand up and down...especially right under the head...look at it," Uncle Joe said. I looked down at his cock. It was the first man's dick I had ever seen. Well...not exactly the first. I'd seen Joey Matthews' prick. But it was nothing like this one...nowhere near as big and it hadn't been hard.
I moved my hand, all the time looking at his prick as his hands began to roam more and more freely around my body. I felt him sliding his hands into the back of my panties...and his palms were flat against my asscheeks. It felt right...it felt so good to have him doing that... just like it felt so good to have his cock in my hand.
It was then that he sighed and looked at me. "I'm gonna fuck you," he said. His voice was even and quiet. "I'm gonna teach you how to fuck for a man...you're gonna like that...right baby?"
I groaned. His hands were spreading my asscheeks and his finger had brushed against my asshole. It felt wonderful to have him there. His cock jerked and I saw little bits of clear stuff coming out the lips. My pussy felt all hot...and I knew it was wet...a condition-that had been happening a lot lately.
What happened next happened very suddenly. Joe moved his hands and my panties were at my feet. "Kick 'em off," he ordered. His voice was all man now. He was a man and I was almost a woman...that was the relationship that now existed. We were no longer niece and Uncle...what had happened now transcended that.
"Take off your clothes," I told him. I wanted to see him naked. I had never seen a man completely naked and hard and ready for sex. Somehow, that seemed the way a man was supposed to be. just as a woman was supposed to be on her back with her legs in the air...her pussy wet and drippy... ready to feel that man's cock in her twat. That was what I knew instinctively must be the way.
Joe grinned at me and looked at my naked body. "I'll take them off for you...but I want you to lay down on the bed and spread your legs and play with your little pussy so I can watch while I strip down." He looked over at the door then... "Just a minute," he said. He crossed the room, his big dick swinging from side to side. I could hardly wait to find out how I was going to be fucked with it... although I did basically know.
I jumped on the bed as he locked the door. When he turned back to me I was just like he wanted to find me. I had my legs spread wide and pointed toward him...and my fingers were working away at my clit and in my cunt. He grinned and walked back to the foot of the bed...and then, he stripped for me.
I remained silent, except for the pantings and the squishing noises that came out of my cunt. This would be the first time ever...the first time ever to see a naked man. It would never happen again...this first time, so I wanted to treasure every move that he made.
Joe was a perfect specimen. He was tall and well built with an expansive chest and long muscled legs and thighs. His ass was tight and trim...and he was well tanned except for one strip across his hips...but what I loved the most...what made my pussy drip and twitch under my fingers...was the sight of something I'd already seen, his cock, hovering over something I had not seen...his balls. I was really out of my mind at the sight of my wonderful uncle's balls.
"You're beautiful," I said, breathing harder and harder. "Just beautiful."
He stood there naked, looking at me on the bed, his naked body big and proud. He rippled a few muscles for me and his prick flipped. "You like my cock, little girl. You like this big prong and these nuts?" He fingered himself as I looked at him. He seemed to grow bigger and more impressive every second.
"Yeah," I breathed. I scrambled up onto my hands and knees and reached out to his crotch. My fingers came up under his balls and I felt their hot weight. I felt the lightly haired skin of those nuts...and they seemed to communicate something to my body...to my cunt. Those big nuts seemed to say, "I got something for your pussy, little girl. I got something you're gonna be needing from now on."
Joe looked down at me...and as I fondled his nuts I looked up. He spoke. "I'm gonna fuck you any way you want...I'm gonna give you more cock than you thought there was, little girl." He licked his lips again and his hands draped on his hips. "Anyway you want to be fucked...we're gonna fuck."
I looked back to his balls. His cock jerked a couple of times as my small hand moved. "I been dreaming about getting fucked when I jack off," I admitted. "Do you ever jack off," I asked.
Joe looked at me...then he started trembling. "Stop playing with my balls," he ordered. The tone of his voice indicated that he was serious and that the order was urgent.
I jerked my hand away . . .and Joe stood there for a moment with his eyes closed. Finally, when it seemed as if he was in control again, he sat down on the bed. "Yeah...I jerk it," he said... "and I always have this one great fantasy... " He looked at me.
"What is it?" I asked. I took hold of his cock again and his hand moved between my legs, probing deep with his fingers...at least as deep as he could go. I was still cherry, you know.
"I always wanted to fuck a girl your age. I always wanted to have a little girl like you sitting on my lap with my cock up her twat...and that's what we're gonna do before I get any hotter than I already am."
He reached for me. His cock was up stiff and tall. He made me lie back and his hand continued to work between my legs. He spread my cunt lips and started massaging and playing with my clit.
I was moaning and rolling around as he continued to play with me. Then he leaned down and started licking the insides of my thighs. I was out of my mind, I reached up for a pillow and put it under my head so that I could watch as he did all these wonderful things to me. He had his tongue out broad and flat...and he was wiping it across my twat... wiping it in the hairs and up to my belly...leaving trails of spit across my thighs and around my pussy.
"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. I put my hands down and put my fingers into his hair. I gathered up the thick strands and pulled his head around my crotch...but the most exciting was yet to come. Uncle Joe started working deep between my legs. He licked and licked...and as he did that he moved his hands and put them under my knees. Then he started lifting my legs up...until they were far above me...and his tongue was licking into the crack of my ass!
I didn't know what to do. I was so excited that all I could do was lay there and pant. I looked at his prick. It seemed even bigger and more beautiful than it had been when I was playing with his balls. I watched it and little spurts of juice came out of the tip as I looked...and Uncle Joe... his wonderful tongue was eating out my asshole.
"Ooooohhhh," I moaned. "Eat out my ass, Uncle Joe," I begged. I don't know where the words came from...I only knew that I was saying them. "Eat out my asshole... lick it...lick it...lick it!"
Uncle Joe ate like a champ...and, after about ten minutes, when I was drooling spit out of my mouth... and my body was so alive that my mind was dead...Uncle Joe let my legs drop and he looked down at me.
"Now for the main event," he breathed softly and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He reached down and picked me up as he rose from the bed. There we were, him naked and his cock hard and my twat juicy and wet. He held me up with his strong arms and then he pulled me close to him. "Put your arms around me," he moaned softly into my ear. I did as he asked. I clasped my arms and legs tight around his chest and waist.
"Good," he said. "Now...I'm going to slide you down and you're going to take all my long prick up that virgin cunt." He started to walk around the room, jogging up and down and I felt myself sliding. He reached between us and made sure that his cock was lodged securely into the opening of my cunt...and then, he used his hands to guide me down. Gravity did the rest.
I felt ray Uncle's prick entering my twat. I felt the long thickness part the little lips and begin its entry...and it went real easy 'til he hit my cherry...then, he told me, it would hurt.
He jumped up into the air, landing hard on both feet. My body jerked downward, even though I was holding on for dear life. And my hymen broke...and I felt myself filling up...filling up with hard man-meat. I was in heaven.
The pain had been brief...now, it was pure pleasure... and I knew he was completely in me because I could feel his hairs against my pussy lips... -and I knew his balls were swaying back and forth right under my ass.
"Now we're gonna sit down and get acquainted," my wonderful uncle said...and we did just that. Uncle Joe sat down on the bed and I sat on his prick while we talked about fucking. His dick was jerking away in my cunt... and I reached down underneath to feel his balls...which he let me do for a while until he had to close his legs to support my weight.
My belly was filled with cock...and I just sat there, loving it, while Uncle Joe talked about fucking with me.
"We're gonna fuck a lot," he said.
"Good," I said as I wiggled and squeezed with my cunt.
"I like it when you do that," Uncle Joe said. "I like to feel your cunt squeezing around my prick."
"Is that what they're called?" I asked. I wasn't sure about all those words...especially about the words for a man's tool. He moaned, grinned. "Yeah," he said. "What you got up your cunt...can you say that...say... I got your prick up my cunt." He looked at me and I had to moan too. It felt like I could hardly breathe from all the meat in my pussy.
"I got your prick up my cunt...oh...my fifteen year old cunt's filled with your prick." I moaned and groaned and he hugged me tight as his cock jerked in my cunt. I could feel his naked chest moving hard against me.
"Good," he said. "My prick is also called a dick, a cock, a dong...a tool...also lots of other things." He reached between up and started playing with my left tit while we talked. His other hand moved back and started moving back and forth against my asshole. My body was just filled with all sorts of sensations.
"Your dick is in my cunt... "
"Also called a pussy and a twat," Uncle Joe instructed.
"Your dick is in my pussy . . .your prick is in my twat... " I said, testing out all the delicious combinations. "Your cock is in my cunt."
Joe moaned and his cock jerked again. I squeezed down on my pussy muscles. "I don't think I can last much longer," he said.
"Why not," I asked. I didn't know about how quick men are and about how they have to rest up each time.
"I think I'm gonna be filling your twat with cream pretty fast."
"Is that what happens?" I asked.
"Yeah," Joe explained. "I will unload all the juice in my balls...you liked playing with my balls, didn't you?"
"Yeah," I said, happily snuggling closer to his big body. "I liked playing with your big balls."
"How would you like to play with them every day," Uncle Joe asked. His finger was digging into my asshole now... and the sensation was strange, but kind of nice.
"I'd like to," I said, and then Uncle Joe got up and moved back onto the bed so that I was on my back under him.
"I can't wait any longer," he said. He lifted my legs up high and started fucking. His cock moved in and out of my pussy lips...I could feel those lips singing as his dong stretched and stroked them.
"I gotta fuck you...fuckin' little girl...gotta unload up your juicy little twat."
"Oooohhh, Uncle Joe," I moaned. My arms were tight around his body and I was feeling his ass as he pounded against my belly. "Joe...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck my fifteen year old twat."
"I'm gonna fuck you, baby...gonna fuck you morning noon and night...you're gonna feel so empty when my hot cock ain't up your little twat that you're gonna be begging all the time...all the fucking time.-you're gonna be after me to get my fuckin' dick up your cunt. We're gonna have us a time... "
Joe gritted his teeth and he sounded like some kind of animal as he fucked faster and faster. His cock moved in and out...in and out of my twat...my forever opened twat.
I wasn't much better. I was raising my hips up to meet his thrusts. My ass moved back and forth...back and forth...until I was feeling so fucked that I thought I was going to die.
I came about then...I felt the rippling sensations... and I felt the honey dew seeping out to coat my uncle's prick...making it easier for him to stroke into my passage...and then, he moaned deeply and his arms tightened around me...and he stroked it home... rammed me full of hot cock...as that big dick was spurting its load into my no longer virginal belly.
I was mindless...I loved it.--.I really loved that feeling as his big gun shot off...
"Fuck, fuck, fuck... " his voice said softly into my shoulder as he lay there, his cock still working but getting less and less every time. I had gotten what I wanted and had been really fucked by my uncle...royally fucked... and I was ready to go another round.
It took a little while for Uncle Joe to come back to his senses. He pulled away finally...and he pulled his slightly softened prick out of my cunt.
"Wow...that was really something," he said as he rolled away and lay on his back, his arm up over his eyes. I looked at him. His cock was wet and gleaming and it lay across his thigh. I reached over and cupped his balls in my palm. He moaned and looked at me. There was still lust in his eyes.
And that was the way it started. Joe and me fucked all night. It's a good thing his wife was a sound sleeper. And it kept up the entire time he was staying with the family. Every night, Joe would come into me after everyone was asleep and we'd fuck and he taught me how to suck him off...and he even butt fucked me once...although I don't see what anybody gets out of that.
And now...as I get a little older...I begin to worry. He's my uncle, after all. Since he's moved back into town with his family, I see him a couple of times a week. And we both still love it. I been fucking around with a few of the boys at school. But none of them turn me on like Uncle Joe does. I suppose what I'm wanting to know, Doc, is what I'm doing wrong. We bring each other so much pleasure.
Is it wrong?
COMMENT
Mary Jane has developed a fixation on h father's brother that has proved almost impossible to break. Her obsession with the sexual activity has led her to the state subconscious lusting for her own father...and is only because of these feelings that she now troubled. Mary Jane is currently therapy and seems to be making rapid pro toward normalization of her sexual desires.