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   ORL-155 Oral Nieces by Jim Stacey

   Introduction

   "I suppose my life was pretty much normal during my childhood.  Normal,
that is, until my parents were killed in a car crash when I was eight. 
That's when everything seemed to go downhill for me.  My uncle Ted and Aunt
Wanda took custody of me and I went to live with them.  They didn't have
any kids of their own and they both seemed happy to have me.

   "I suppose I started developing kind of early.  I mean, when I was ten,
I had already outgrown my training bra.  Wanda said that in a little while
I would be as big as she was.  That's when Uncle Ted started looking at me
funny.  It's hard to describe; at least it was then.  When he would look at
me, I felt as if he were trying to undress me with his eyes.  Sometimes,
when I would be taking my bath, he would walk into the bathroom to get
something out of the medicine cabinet and as he would leave he would stop
at the door for a minute and just look at me.  It sort of scared me, but at
the same time it gave me a funny feeling that I liked; sort of like a
tingling between my legs.  I still didn't know what sex or fucking was all
about, but I was soon to find out.

   "One night, I was lying in bed.  Ever since I was a kid I would sleep in
the nude.  I liked the feeling of being naked under the covers.  Anyway,
"Uncle Ted came in to kiss me good-night and when I raised my face to his,
the blanket covering my tits fell down.  What can I say?  There I was,
lying in bed, with my boobs, naked, just a few inches from his face.  He
looked at them and I could feel myself getting all warm and tingly.  I saw
my nipples getting hard and I felt it getting all wet between my legs, you
know, inside my cunt.

   "Just then, Aunt Wanda called him to come to bed and he left me there.
He didn't touch me.

   "My nipples felt as if they were throbbing and I could feel my cunt
getting all wet.  I squeezed my boobs and that seemed to make them feel
better, but my cunt kept getting more and more wet.

   "Reaching down under the covers, I ran my fingers over the mound of my
pussy.  I still didn't have any hair at the time, just a little peach fuzz.
I dipped my index finger into the crack and felt how wet and slimy I was.
It felt so good!

   "I rubbed my finger in small circles through the juicy meat, and the
more I rubbed, the better it felt.  I found myself moaning softly, and I
hoped that neither Uncle Ted nor Aunt Wanda would hear me because at that
moment I wouldn't have stopped for the world.  It just felt so damn good.

   "My hole was getting soaked with my juices.  I opened my legs as wide as
I could so I would be able to rub even more of me.  Pretty soon I was
starting to poke my finger into the hole, but I had to stop because it
hurt. It felt best when I would rub my clit at the top of my crack and not
force my fingers too far into the hole.  Just touching it would send me
off.

   "At any rate, there I was, swishing my fingers around my cunt, while
with my other hand I squeezed my nipples.  They were so hard they were like
little pebbles.  Pretty soon, my fingers were racing inside my pussy.  I
felt as if I were going to explode or something.

   "My thighs were sweating and the juice from my cunt was running down the
crack of my ass.  While I fingered myself I took my other hand from my tits
and covered my mouth with it because it was getting impossible to keep from
squealing with pleasure.  Faster and faster my fingers moved, smearing my
juice all over my gash until, finally, I seemed to explode.  I was writhing
on the bed and I could feel all kinds of slime pouring from my hole onto my
hand.  I never felt anything so good in my life before.  Afterwards, I fell
asleep without any trouble at all.  I was so relaxed, I couldn't believe
it.

   "The next day, I was anxious to repeat what I had done the night before.
I had a feeling that it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself.

   "After breakfast I had to go to the bathroom.  Locking the door, I
pulled down my panties and sat down on the toilet.  I opened my legs wide
and looked down at my cunt.  I could feel excitement growing inside my body
as I watched the golden stream of piss pouring from my cunt.  When the flow
ended, instead of wiping my twat as I usually did, I parted the lips with
my fingers and smeared the thin liquid residue around my cunt meat.

   "My vagina was getting all slippery now with the juices that were oozing
from my hole.  I could feel my clitoris getting all hard and swollen as I
rubbed my twat.  It felt so good, I didn't think anything could feel
better. Of course, I hadn't gotten fucked yet.

   "I felt so dirty, but I loved it.  I really did.  The tension inside me
was building.  I could feel my stomach filling with tight little knots.  My
fingers were racing through the* slimy meat of my twat and I knew I was
going to come soon.

   "Faster and faster, I slid all around, rubbing my fingers inside my
meat, squeezing my clitoris, everything that I could do.  I was gasping for
breath as I felt my orgasm explode inside me, drenching my hand with a load
of warm thick come.  Just then, there was a knock on the door!

   "'Who is it?' I asked, startled by the sound.

   " `Uncle Ted, Linda.  Are you alright?  You sound a little funny.'

   "I tried to get my breathing back to normal.  'Yes, I'm fine, uncle. 
I'll be out in a minute.'

   "Hastily, I wiped my cunt dry and walked out of the bathroom.  Uncle Ted
was standing outside the door as I walked out.  I don't know if it was my
imagination or not, but he was really looking at me funny, sort of like
with a half smile.

   "I guess I was becoming a pretty wild kid.  My body was really
developing, and by the time I was twelve, there were guys seventeen and
eighteen years old trying to pick me up.  When I told them that I was only
twelve, they shook their heads in disbelief.  And then, one day, I let one
of them pick me up.

   "His name was Jesse.  I was standing on a corner and he pulled up in his
car and asked me if I wanted a ride.  What the hell, I figured and got in.

   " `Where are you headed?' he asked.

   "Anywhere you're going,' I said, smiling at him.

   " 'Crazy, baby,' he said, smiling at me.

   "Driving quickly, he headed toward the mountains.  We drove through a
winding canyon, then he pulled off onto a side road and drove another mile
or so.  There wasn't a soul around.  My heart began beating quickly inside
my chest and I must admit that I was beginning to regret my decision.

   "After shutting off the engine, Jesse put his arms around me and pulled
me close to him.  His lips came down to mine in a warm kiss.  I could feel
his tongue sliding along my lips and then pressing against my teeth.  I had
heard about French kissing but I had never tried it, of course.

   "Hesitantly, I guess, I opened my mouth and immediately his tongue
rushed inside.  It was warm and wet as it lapped around the inside of my
mouth.  Not at all bad, I began to warm up and sucked his tongue into my
mouth.  I felt his fingers on my blouse.  He was unbuttoning it.  I could
feel the air outside running onto my bra-covered tits, and then my bra was
off!  My boobs quivered as he cupped their warm softness in his hands.  My
nipples hardened with excitement.  I opened my mouth wide and my tongue
came alive, slithering wetly into his mouth, halfway down his throat.

   "'Oh baby,' he moaned, 'come on, let's get your dress off.'

   "I heard him pull down the zipper on the side of my skirt.  I raised my
ass up from the seat of the car and he pulled my skirt down my legs, taking
my juice soaked panties at the same time.

   "I was naked in front of him.  His mouth pressed against mine again, our
tongues meeting hotly.  I felt his fingers smearing the slimy juice around
my hole.  Taking one of my hands, he pressed it to the crotch of his pants.
I could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, underneath the material.

   "'Unzip it, baby,' he moaned huskily.

   "Slowly, I pulled down the zipper.  I dipped my hand inside and after
fishing around for a minute, I pulled his cock out.  I looked at it, my
eyes wide with excitement.  It was huge; a gigantic, hard length of flesh.
The sight of it made my heart pound inside my chest.  Instinctively, I
guess, I began to stroke it up and down, feeling it grow even harder and
longer in my hand as I rubbed it.

   "'Yeah, baby, yeah.  Rub that meat.  Do you like it, baby?  Do you like
that cock?'

   "'Oooooh, yes, I love it,' I said, feeling the meat inside my cunt
squirming with juice.

   "'Good.  Let's fuck.'

   The preceding is an excerpt from a case history appearing later in this
book.  While the subject of incest has been written about in scores of
works, it is this author's intention to show a side and that is oral
relations between an uncle and his minor niece, with the activity
instigated by the child.

   While most view incest as being intimate relations involving members of
the immediate family, the law spells out what it is exactly that
constitutes incest by defining it as, "sexual relations between any
relatives to whom marriage would be prohibitive." This then would extend
beyond the immediate family to include first cousins as well as aunts and
uncles on either the mother's or the father's side of the family line.

   While laws and taboos against incest are veritably universal, this in no
way means that incestual practices are not happening; far from it. 
Incestual relations are taking place every hour of the day and night.

   In this volume we will be looking at five case histories of young girls
who, though participating in sexual intercourse with an uncle, and in one
case, an aunt, found their main pleasure in the performance of oral acts,
fellatio and cunnilingus; and in several instances, anilingus.

   While oral stimulation of a partner's sexual organs could conceivably be
considered a sidelight to actual intercourse, findings at the International
Institute for Sexual Research show that "oral copulation among family
members is one of the more common forms of incest," although this has not
been widely publicized.  Also noted was the fact that fellatio performed by
younger females was more frequent than cunnilingus performed by younger
males.  In almost all cases brought to light, it was found that when
cunnilingus was performed on incestuous basis, it was done so by an older
the father, cousin, uncle, et cetera.

   However, it was also learned that once the female had taken part in a
sexual relationship, she soon lost all scruples in regards to oral
copulation and energetically, if not eagerly, performed fellatio on her
male partner, particularly when aroused to a high pitch of sexual
excitement.

   As to whether or not incestual relations between a niece and her uncle
are wrong is difficult to say, for even the laws by which we are guided are
confusing and contradictory.  In his book, Sexual Behavior and the Law, Dr.
Samuel G.  Kling states:

   Our laws against incest are hopelessly contradictory.  For example, most
American states regard the marriage of even first cousins as illegal, while
a distinct minority view them as being legal.  In Rhode Island first cousin
marriages are illegal, but are allowed among Jews.

   At this point we can see there is a question in people's minds as to
whether marriage and/or incest is wrong between two people who are related
but are not part of the immediate family.  However, there is a still much
larger question at hand; and that is the question of oral copulation,
fellatio and cunnilingus, where in some states this type of sexual
expression, even among married couples is considered a felony under the
sodomy statutes, with punishment allowed to be meted out accordingly.

   In Oral Nieces we will be examining the narratives of five individuals,
all females between the ages of 16 and 23, who all found their main source
of sexual pleasure in orally caressing their partners' sexual organs.  The
technical name for these women, whose principal satisfaction comes from the
practice of fellatio, is fellatrices.  Although the subjects for this
volume did engage in sexual intercourse with their uncles, the reader will
find that this act was not always uppermost in their minds.  More often
than not they would achieve climax by manipulating their own genitalia
(direct digital stimulation of their clitoris and vulva) as they fellated
their partners.  In other instances in this text, there will be mention of
achieving orgasm simply from the pleasure obtained while performing
fellatio with no direct stimulation of the vagina.  While there are other
recorded cases of this nature, they are indeed rare.

   The reasons ventured forth as to why a young girl would derive so much
pleasure from performing fellatio are many and varied.  Some feel that it
is a castration wish on the part of the female.  With an erect penis in her
mouth, the female could come to the subconscious realization that she has
the power to bite it, perhaps even to sever it with her teeth.  Also, she
may feel that by taking it in her mouth she is taking the penis from the
male, however temporary this "taking" may be.

   Another motivating factor offered is that the erect penis, at least
slightly, resembles a large nipple from which the subject may have received
much satisfaction as an infant.

   Other motivating factors may also be considered.  For many, there is
extreme pleasure in giving pleasure, with the female receiving her pleasure
in the knowledge of the pleasure that she is giving to her male partner. 
However, all things considered, the main motivations lie in the
conditioning an individual undergoes during childhood, much of which lies
buried deep in the subconscious.

   The reactions to this book will undoubtedly be many and varied.  At
times, the narrative will be amusing, at other times lewd; in each
instance, though, it will be a real part of life.  As stated before, this
is a subject that, although condemned by nearly all, takes place more often
than people would like to believe.

   How this text will be viewed will depend upon the individual reading it,
upon his views, background and upbringing.  It is the sincere hope of the
author that the material presented will be, at the least, an educational
experience to those seeking to broaden the horizons of their sexual
knowledge and understanding.

   Jim Stacey

   Encino, California

   Chapter 1 Peggy

   "I suppose you want me to start at the beginning.  Well, HI say this: My
uncle wasn't the first guy I balled with.  Shit, I didn't make it with him
until I was about fourteen.  Would you like to hear about the first guys
that fucked me?

   "Like most kids, I played the usual games when I was seven and eight
years old; you know, 'doctor,' and 'house' and `you can see me, if I can
see you' you know, kid games.  Unlike most kids, though, I had my first
fuck when I was twelve.

   "I won't lie and say it was great or anything; in fact, it hurt more
than anything else, but it was still kind of nice.  It happened with this
guy named Billy.  He was about fourteen or fifteen, two or three years
older than me.

   "I was just starting to develop on top, but I still didn't wear a bra.
When I would bend over or anything, he was always there, trying to get a
look at my little tits.  I really liked teasing him.  Sometimes, I would
leave the top two or three buttons on my blouse undone so he could have a
better view.

   "Thinking back now, I don't see why he got so excited.  Shit, there
really wasn't anything there to see.  It was like I had two little bird's
eggs on my chest.  Nothing!

   "One day--it was during the summer--both my folks were at work so I
invited him into the house.  He was real cute and I liked him, even if he
was always trying to see me.  Besides, all he had to do was ask and I would
have let him see all of me, if he was so interested.  I mean, what the
hell!

   "After going inside, I poured us some stuff to drink and then we sat
down on the couch to cool off.  If I only knew how hot it was going to get
I might have stayed outside.

   "Sitting on the couch, I looked over to Billy and he was kind of smiling
at me.  The top two buttons on my blouse weren't fastened and the way I was
sitting made the material split apart, giving him a complete view of my
right boob, nipple and all.  Some movement caught my eye and, looking down,
I saw that he had his hand pressed to the crotch of his pants and was
rubbing it.

   "I watched, fascinated, as a large bulge seemed to grow under the
material of his pants.  For some reason, my heart started beating faster
inside my chest.

   "I kept watching as he rubbed his crotch.  Finally, he said to me, 'Say,
Peg, why don't you take your blouse all the way off.  No one will see you.'

   "Well, like I said before, all he had to do was ask.  I unbuttoned the
rest of the buttons and pulled my blouse off.  I was naked in front of him
from the waist up, my little tits all exposed.  The cool air from the air
conditioner on my nipples made them get all hard and nipples made them get
all hard and puckered.

   " `Oh yeah,' he said, that looks real nice.  Why don't you start
touching them for me.'

   "I was starting to enjoy his little game.  Smiling at him, I raised my
hands up to my soft, little boobs and pressed the palms against them,
crushing them against my chest.  The feeling of my hard nipples pressing
against my hands excited me in a weird way.

   "Bill, still rubbing his crotch, then said, 'Now would you like to see
me?'

   "'I can see you now, Billy,' I said, jokingly.

   "'No, stupid, I meant would you like to see my cock?'

   "The sound of his voice and his words excited me.  I told him I would.

   "His forehead glistened with perspiration as he pulled down his zipper.
Dipping his hand inside, he pulled out his cock.  I had never seen anything
like it before.  When I had looked at the other little boys when I was
younger, their cocks were all so small.  In comparison, Billy's was
absolutely huge, monstrous, standing straight out from the hole in his
pants, all red and throbbing as he slowly rubbed it up and down with his
hand.

   "When he asked me how I liked it, all I could do was mumble softly.  I
didn't know what to say.  I didn't know if I liked it or not.  But I was
soon to find out, that's for damn sure!

   "'Now,' he said, `let me see the rest of you.'

   "Slowly, I got up from the couch and unzipped the side of my skirt. 
Somehow, I knew that this was going to be different from the other games I
was had played when I was smaller.  I watched his eyes grow real wide as I
pulled my skirt off and stood before him wearing just my panties.

   " `Take off your panties now,' he said softly.

   "I did as he said.  I took my panties off and stood before him,
completely naked.  I wondered how my cunt looked to him then.  It still
didn't have too much hair on it.  As he looked at it, I saw him start
rubbing his cock a little faster.

   "Standing up, he got completely undressed, right down to his shoes and
socks.  Naked, he walked over to me and said, 'Come on, let's go into your
bedroom.'

   "I felt strange as I led him down the hall, to my bedroom.  My cunt was
feeling real itchy deep inside.  My folks weren't due home for another
couple of hours, so I guess he felt safe shutting the door behind us.  His
cock was still hard and the sight of it really excited me now.

   "Billy told me to lie down on the bed.  He said that he was going to
really make me feel good.  I didn't know what he was going to do.  At that
time, I didn't even know how to jerk myself off.  I was really ignorant.

   "After I got onto the bed, Billy sat on the side and opened my legs real
wide and looked down at my pink, hairless slit.  He put his fingers on it
and started slowly to rub up and down my cunt lips.  It felt so good, I
just closed my eyes and let him do what he wanted.

   "The bed shifted and I opened my eyes just in time to see him bending
his face down to my vagina.  I couldn't imagine what he was going to do. 
And then he did it!

   "A groan of pleasure escaped my lips as he put his tongue to my cunt and
started licking it.  First, he did my cunt lips and then he licked the
inside of my cunt, pulling the lips apart with his fingers so he could lick
all of it.

   "Oh, wow, it felt so good it almost hurt.  I was grinding my ass against
the mattress, trying to escape his tongue, while, at the same time, I was
sort of forcing my pussy against his face, trying to get his tongue inside
me even farther.

   "While he sucked my pussy, he took my hand and brought it down to his
hard, throbbing cock.  He showed me how to rub it and then he went back to
giving all of his attention to my twat while I jerked him off.

   "He started sucking me faster, his tongue swishing all through my hot
cunt meat, lapping at the juices that were oozing from my hole.  It was
really too much.  I couldn't stand what he was doing to me, yet I wanted
more and more.  My body was tensing and rolling around on the bed and I was
gasping for breath.  It was like all the air was knocked from my lungs. 
The juice was flowing hotly from my pussy and I could feel it running down
the crack of my ass.  My hand was moving faster and faster on his cock.  I
loved the way it felt.  It was so hard!

   "I was panting, and moaning and crying and screaming as the tension
built up inside my body.  Suddenly, I was very afraid.  I didn't know what
was happening.  And then I experienced the most unbelievable pleasure I had
ever known.  It was like I was an erupting volcano.  The muscles inside my
cunt contracted and then relaxed, contracted and relaxed, over and over
again.  It felt so good.  And all the time, hot juice was just pouring from
my hole.  I could feel it.  And Billy's tongue was there, lapping all of it
up, and then swallowing it hungrily.

   "When it ended, I felt real relaxed and Billy stopped licking me.  After
a few minutes, he told me that he wanted me to do him.  After what he had
done for me, how could I refuse.

   "He rolled over onto his back, his cock sticking way up in the air, and
I crawled between his legs.  I took his cock in my hand and stroked the
hard shaft slowly.  He explained how he wanted me to suck him off, as he
called it.  The whole idea of having his cock in my mouth was so exciting
and dirty--well, I couldn't resist.

   "I dipped my head down and, with my tongue, I licked up and down the
length of his turgid prick.  When I reached the top, I would swirl my
tongue around the head the way he wanted me to.  After soaking his cock
with my saliva, I opened my mouth wide and sucked the head inside.  It
tasted kind of funny, but I liked it.

   "Putting his hands-on the top of my head, he forced my mouth even
further down on his prick, until the head banged against the back of my
throat, almost making me gag.  I tried to relax and began a slow, sucking
movement, taking his cock in and out of my mouth.

   "After I had been sucking him for a few minutes, he began groaning and
grunting deep down in his throat.  I didn't have to bob my head up and down
anymore; he was pumping his prick inside my mouth, fucking it.

   "He raised and lowered his ass faster and faster, slamming the long,
hard shaft of his cock down my throat.  My mouth filled with saliva and I
struggled to swallow.

   " `Oh, oh, yeah, baby, suck it.  Suck that cock.  Ugh, oh, harder, now,
baby, now!'

   "Suddenly, his cock swelled inside my mouth and the back of my throat
was scorched by a thick glob of his come.  I could feel his cock expanding
another spurt of his come splashing inside me ...  As the cream spewed from
his cock I quickly swallowed to keep myself from gagging.  It sort of
burned my throat as it went down, but in time I got used to it.

   "Finally, his prick stopped throbbing and began to soften.  As it went
down, I swirled my tongue around the slimy head, lapping up the last few
drops of come that oozed out from his piss hole.

   "Billy was breathing hard and his eyes were closed.  When he opened them
he looked at me and smiled.  'Baby,' he said, 'you can sure suck a prick.'

   "We stayed in my room and rested for a few minutes and then we got
dressed and went back outside.

   "After that day, Billy and I began getting together quite often, at
least a couple times a week.  He kept begging me to let him fuck me, but I
told him that I wanted to stay a virgin and that he would just have to be
happy with my blowing him.  He knew he had a good thing going, so he kept
his mouth shut after that.

   "One day, he called me up on the phone.  His folks were away and he
wanted to know if I would like to come over.  He told me that he had a
buddy over and that we could have a real ball.  If I would have known what
was going to happen I would have never gone over.

   "When I arrived at his house, he let me in and introduced me to Jim
T----.  I had seen him around but had never met him.  When he looked at me
it was like he was undressing me with his eyes.  I felt naked in front of
him.

   "Suddenly, Billy said, 'What do you say we go into the bedroom and have
some kicks?'

   "'Sounds good to me,' Jim said, smiling at me.  'What do you say?'

   "Jim excited me.  No doubt about it.  Already, just from seeing him
looking at me the way he was, my cunt was getting all wet and juicy.

   "'Sure,' I said.  'Why not.'

   "Together, we all walked into Billy's bedroom and shut the door. 
Immediately, both he and Jim began undressing.  I followed, finishing
before them for the simple reason that I was wearing neither bra nor
panties.

   "By the time they worked their way down to their shorts, I was
completely naked.  Their eyes opened wide at the sight of my nude body and
I could see their cocks already growing hard under their shorts.

   "As soon as they had their shorts off and were standing in front of me
naked, I walked over to both of them.  Taking both of their hard boy-cocks
in my hands, I began to jerk them off until they were both moaning with
pleasure.  When I had them as hard as I could, I got down on my knees in
front of them.

   "Putting my face close to their throbbing hardness, I began to lick both
of them at once, my mouth filling with the flavor of their pricks.  When I
had both of them soaked with saliva, I pressed their cock heads together
and sucked them into my mouth.  How can I describe the way it feels to suck
on two cocks at the same time?  It was just fantastic.

   "Keeping their cock heads in my mouth, I pushed them back onto the bed.
In this way I was able to give one a first-rate blow job while jerking off
the other.  I changed from one to the other until they were ready to come
and then I stuffed both cock heads into my mouth while they shot their
loads, filling my mouth with their hot, creamy come.  While their pricks
spewed come into my mouth, I eagerly jerked the shaft of their cocks,
draining them of all the sperm that I could.

   "When it was over, they both fell back onto the bed and rested for a few
minutes.  After a while Jim said that he had a treat for me.  I hoped that
it would be good because my cunt was burning inside.

   "He looked at me and smiled, saying that it would be the best thing I
ever had.  He was slowly rubbing his cock and it was only a matter of a few
seconds before he had another good-sized hard on.

   "He told me to lie down on my back and open my legs.  I did as he told
me to do and he climbed on top of me.  Our mouths met in a hot, wet kiss,
our tongues playing wet games inside each other's mouth.  His cock was hard
and the swollen head was prodding at the meat inside my cunt.  Reaching
back, he grasped the shaft and laved the head up and down in the hot
juiciness of my slit.

   "I closed my eyes and moaned with passion.  And then I felt his cock
pressing against my still virgin hole.  I tried to struggle, but it was no
use.  Billy was holding my arms down, and besides, I was so fucking horny,
I didn't really care if I lost my virginity or not.

   "Just then, I suddenly wanted him to fuck me very much.  I wanted to
feel his cock inside me, fucking me.  I opened my legs wider and pumped my
ass up and down, pressing my juicy hole against his prick.

   "'Fuck me,' I moaned.  `Damnit, fuck my hole!'

   "Jim smiled down at me and then lunged forward, his cock breaking
through the barrier just inside my pussy.  I cried out with the sharp pain
that shot through me and closed my eyes tight, tears rolling down my
cheeks. Suddenly, I was sorry that I hadn't put up more of a struggle, they
would have let me go if they saw really didn't want it.  Instead, I had
told Jim to fuck my pussy.

   "I lay there feeling sorry for myself while Jim went ahead and started
pumping his meat in and out of my hole.  Then, for some reason, I stopped
crying and started fucking back, throwing my pussy up at him, meeting each
one of his thrusts.  Once again, my cunt was on fire.  No longer did it
hurt.  I wanted his cock in me as deep as it would go.  Savagely, I threw
my cunt up at him.

   "'Oh, God, Jim, fuck me, fuck me hard.  Oh, shit, that feels so good. 
Ooooh, screw me, baby, screw my cunt!  Oh, oh, yeah, ohhhhh!'

   "I just lay there moaning and groaning, this time with passion while he
slammed his meat into my hole, stuffing it completely.  I had never felt
anything like it.  I just wanted it to go on forever.

   "While Jim fucked me, Billy put his cock by my mouth and I eagerly
sucked it in.  For some reason, I still enjoyed sucking a cock more. 
Anyway, his cock in my mouth was all it took.  As soon as I felt it growing
hard between my lips, I shot my load.  My body shook and quivered as the
hot convulsions of my climax raced through me, sending my come pouring out
from my cock-stuffed hole.  At the same time, Jim's prick swelled inside me
and I felt his scalding come splashing inside my vagina, drenching my
already sopping wet hole.

   "As my climax ebbed, I was still hungrily sucking on Billy's cock,
trying to make him come.  I wanted to feel his sperm filling my mouth. 
Reaching up, I began gently to squeeze his hanging nuts.  That did it.  He
groaned and my cheeks bulged with his thick, creamy load.  Eagerly, I
drained his nuts of come, swallowing the thick juice, relishing the tart
flavor ...

   "I guess all of that was enough to get me hooked on sex, because after
that it didn't make any difference who I fucked, just so long as he had a
big dick and would let me suck it before and after he fucked me.  I also
fucked with another girl, but that came after the first time I made it with
Uncle Nate ...

   "I was fourteen at the time.  They have a large house out in the country
and when they invited us to come over for a weekend, I was thrilled.  I
just love the country.  Anyway, my folks couldn't make it, but they said
that I could go by myself if I wanted to.

   "I took the train and Uncle Nate was at the station to meet me.  Man,
what a doll!  Tall, dark, and handsome.  We got into his car and drove out
to the house.  Aunt Betsy was in the kitchen fixing dinner when we arrived.
When she saw me, she ran over to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek to
welcome me to the country.  After I washed up from the trip, we sat down to
a real country dinner.

   "Well, nothing much happened until that night.  My bedroom was right
across the hall from theirs.  I had some trouble going to sleep, and then,
around eleven-thirty, I heard fucking noises coming from their bedroom. 
You know, the bed squeaking, stuff like that.  And then I heard Aunt
Betsy's voice.

   "'Please, Nate, not tonight.  What if Peggy should hear us.  After all,
she's still a child, but she's old enough to know what fucking is about.'

   "Hearing her use the word fucking sort of shocked me.  She didn't seem
like the person to use that kind of language, in bed or out of it.  After
that, it got quiet and then she started laughing.  And then she started
moaning.  God, it made me horny.

   "'Oh, Nate,' she purred softly, 'ohhhhh, yes, suck me, Nate, suck my
pussy!  Oh, yes, yes, yes!  Oh, your tongue feels so good up there.  Stick
it way up.  Suck me good, Nate, suck my cunt good!'

   "She kept on like that until the itch inside my hole was unbearable. 
Reaching under the covers I pressed my hand to my own dripping pussy and
started to rub the hot, wet meat inside.  Soft moans of passion rose from
my throat.  As I got hornier, my lust gave way to a daring idea.  I had to
watch them in action.  I had to see them fucking.

   "Quietly, I got up from my bed and crept across my room.  Opening my
door, I tiptoed across the hall.  Gently, I turned their doorknob and
pushed the door open a couple of inches.  They hadn't heard me.  They had a
small night-light on and I was just able to make out their figures.

   "Uncle Nate still had his face buried between Aunt Betsy's spread thighs
and he was really going to town, just sucking the piss out of her pussy;
All the while, her head was rolling from side to side on the pillow as she
softly moaned lewd obscenities.

   "I could only hope that I wouldn't be caught.  Besides watching them, I
was totally naked as I stood inside their door.

   "I opened my legs and started rubbing my cunt, smearing my juices all
over my hot meat while I watched the two on the bed.  Uncle Nate must have
been tonguing Aunt Betsy's clit because she was really going out of her
mind now, not caring whether she woke me with her moaning or not.  I
couldn't blame her though.  I knew how a tongue felt on a hard, throbbing
clit.

   "The juice was pouring from my hole now, running hotly down my thighs. I
could see Uncle Nate's cock, hard and throbbing, against Aunt Betsy's leg.
I tried to imagine how it would feel inside my mouth.  It looked huge
compared to the guys I had been sleeping with.  Shit, what the fuck, I
mean, they were only boys anyway.  Uncle Nate was a man, with a man's cock!

   "Just then, Uncle Nate switched position, keeping his mouth pressed to
her juicy pussy, only now, his hard cock was at her mouth.  I heard a
garbled cry from her throat and then she sucked half the length of his
prick inside.  I knew what I was seeing, but I couldn't believe it.  I had
never thought of people like them doing the things that I did.  Suddenly, I
began to wonder about my own parents.  Did they suck each other off?  I
made up my mind to try and find out once I got back home.

   "Uncle Nate was really giving it to her, pumping his hairy ass up and
down, slamming his cock in and out of Aunt Betsy's open, wanting mouth.  I
could feel my come welling up inside my body so I pulled my fingers from my
cunt for a moment.  I didn't want to come until they did.

   "They kept on sucking each other for a few more minutes and then Aunt
Betsy begged him to fuck her.

   "'Oh, God, Nate, please.  I've got to have your cock inside me.  Please,
baby, fuck me, fuck me.  Slam your meat up my hole.  Oh, shit, fill me
baby, hurry, please, I've got to have it INSIDE ME!'

   "Uncle Nate gave her pussy a final lick and then turned himself around,
staying on top of her.  Her cunt must have really been soaked because,
after pressing his cock head against her hole, he lunged forward and buried
his cock all the way inside her in one shot.

   "Aunt Betsy screamed out with pleasure when she felt the thick length of
his meat stretching the walls of her cunt.  Immediately, she started
pumping her ass up and down in time to his own strokes.

   "The squishy sound his cock made inside her drenched pussy made me even
more excited started fingering my slimy cunt again.  Uncle Nate was pumping
into her faster and faster until I finally saw her body writhing under his
in the throes of climax.

   "When her orgasm ended, Uncle Nate pulled his still hard prick out of
her hole and turned her over on her hands and knees.  Standing behind her
like a stud dog, he shoved his cock into her from behind.  I guess he was
really shoving it into her deep because she was almost ready to come a
second time.  Just before she did, Uncle Nate pulled it out of her hole.  I
couldn't imagine why, and then I saw him pressing the head against her
rectum.  He was going to fuck her asshole!  I couldn't believe it!

   "A low, hoarse groan rolled up from Aunt Betty's throat as the hard,
thick length of cock penetrated her anus.  She was really enjoying it. 
While Uncle Nate plugged her shit hole, she reached bade and madly fingered
her cunt, twisting her clit between her thumb and finger.

   "I had a feeling that this was going to be the end of it, so I, too,
savagely finger-fucked myself, slamming three fingers in and out of my
slippery, juice-drenched hole, while, with my thumb, I manipulated the
throbbing bud of my clitoris.

   "Uncle Nate was really moving inside her ass now, straining to reach his
orgasm.  I wondered how a cock would feel plunging in and out of my
asshole. With my other hand, I reached back and slammed my index finger up
my rectum.  It made me feel like I was going to shit, but I liked it.

   "Both Uncle Nate and Aunt Betsy were grunting and moaning hoarsely.  I
could hear his body slamming hard against the soft, cushiony cheeks of Aunt
Betsy's ass.

   "'Alright, Betsy,' he groaned, 'I'm going to come now.  Tell me you want
it, baby.  Tell me you want my come.'

   "'Oh, yes, Nate, I want your come.  Fill my as>>-hole with your come,
baby, drench me.  Soak my shit with your juice.  Oh, oh, yes, baby, yes! 
Ooooh, it's so hot, oh, pump it into me!  Pump your hot come up my ass! 
Ooooooooh, mmmmmmmmmm, baby!'

   "As Uncle Nate shot his wad into her asshole, my own body erupted in
orgasm.  Pulling my finger out of my asshole, I clamped my hand over my
mouth to keep from crying out and giving myself away.  The smell of shit,
heavy on my finger, permeated my nose.  The odor excited me, and, on an
impulse, I shoved my finger inside my mouth and sucked it clean.  The
thought of what I was doing excited me so much, I felt another, smaller
orgasm rolling through me.

   "My hand was coated with a sticky load of come.  Quietly, I walked back
to my room and into my private bathroom where I wiped my hand on a towel,
hanging conveniently on a rack.

   "After that, I crawled back into bed and promptly fell into a deep,
exhausted sleep.  That night, I dreamed of having Uncle Nate's cock inside
my ass and then of sucking it clean after he shot his load inside me.

   "When I awoke the next morning, the dream was still fresh in my mind. 
Immediately, I formulated a plan that would, hopefully, make my dream come
true."

   In the preceding case history, that of Peggy R---, 22 years old, we can
see a child, who although young, was sexually precocious to the point of
finding it exciting to exhibit her developing body to anyone who would like
to see it.

   At the age of twelve she had her first experience with sexual
intercourse.  But, more important, she was also introduced to oral
copulation.  By the time she was fourteen she was totally versed in all
areas of sexual activity, with oral caresses upon the male sex organ being
her favorite endeavor.  She was also more than ready, at this time, to find
other men with whom she could be intimate.

   Although she had never thought about having sex with her uncle, she did
describe him, after seeing him, as "tall, dark, and handsome" instead of
"good-looking" or a "nice looking man," indicating that she was viewing him
in a sexual light.

   At this point, the reader may be shocked by the fact that a young girl
should see her uncle as a sexual partner.  However, it must be remembered
that the subject of this interview had never been told about incest, per
se, and since she was already sexually promiscuous, there was no reason she
should not, in her own mind, imagine a sexual episode with her uncle.

   As Sigmund Freud states in his work Totem and Taboo, when talking about
the origin of the seemingly universal horror of incest:

   It evidently does not suffice to appeal to an instinctive aversion
against sexual intercourse with blood relatives, that is to say, to the
fact of incest dread, in order to explain the dread of incest, as social
experience shows that, in spite of this instinct, incest is not a rare
occurrence even in our society, and if the experience of history can
acquaint us with cases in which incestuous marriage of privileged persons
was made the rule.

   In this case, although we are dealing with incest, the fact that it is
incest is not consciously known by the subject.  What we are dealing with
here is, more or less, the subject's sexual promiscuity, with incest being
involved because of her relations with her uncle.

   Another aspect of the subject's sexual makeup is her
voyeuristic-masturbatory tendencies.  It is possible that, although Peggy
envisioned herself engaging in sexual relations with her uncle, she would
have confined this thought to her mind and would not have taken any steps
to turn her idea into reality because of the fact that her uncle was an
older man and, up until this time, her encounters had all taken place with
boys her age and just slightly older.  However, upon witnessing her uncle
having sex with her aunt, her desires rose to such a pitch that she, for
all intents and purposes, was not able to control herself.  While viewing
the sex act taking place, she masturbated herself, but this was not enough.
She had seen the sexual equipment of a mature man.  She knew what pleasure
a boy's sexual organ could bring her, and she was now determined to
intimately acquaint herself with her uncle, even at the risk of exposure.

   This could possibly be explained by the fact that since she had no
knowledge of the prohibitive nature of incest, in regards to other forms of
sexual activity she would only be chancing exposure at something she had
already been participating willingly in for the past two years.

   It is argued by authorities as to whether or not the uncle in this study
could be held to any accountable blame for his role in the activities.  As
was already stated, although Peggy was more or less a child as far as her
chronological age was concerned, she was an adult physically and was well
versed in the various and sundry methods of sexual relations.

   Her uncle, being a mature adult, some argue, should have controlled his
emotions and, possibly, Peggy's in an attempt to curb their having
incestual relations.  However, others argue that the sex urge is one of the
strongest instincts in the human being and not always controllable in the
face of a strong stimulus, regardless of what that stimulus may be or where
it is coming from.

   At the end of her narrative, the subject relates an incident in which
she is engaging in sexual relation with another female.  At the present
time it is not felt that the subject is suffering from latent homosexual
tendencies.  Rather, she is developing bisexual attitudes where she is not
unwilling to have sex with either a man or a woman.

   Although the subject did not say how often she had relations with other
girls, and since her main interest in her sexual makeup is the application
of oral caresses to the male organ, it is felt that another possibility is
that she has what is referred to as variational homosexuality, where she
will engage in relations with another woman simply for the "thrill of it"
and then promptly revert back to a heterosexual life.  Again, this is
conjecture and will not be known until further evaluations have been
performed on the subject.

   To further the reader's understanding of the subject of this history, we
will now return to the subject's narrative.

   "Getting out of bed, I went into the bathroom to wash up.  Afterwards, I
dressed in a pair of pants and a blouse.  I didn't want Aunt Betsy to
become any more suspicious of me than necessary.  I would save the sexy
stuff for when I could be alone with Uncle Nate.

   " `Hi,' I said, walking into the dining room in time to join them for
breakfast.

   " `Hello, Peggy,' Aunt Betsy said, smiling, `I hope you slept well.'

   " `Oh, yes, just fine.  It must be the country air.'

   "I couldn't help but wonder if maybe Aunt Betsy thought their fucking
woke me up during the night.  The idea amused me.

   "After breakfast, I went outside and gave myself a tour of their farm.
It was really beautiful with the green trees and all of the animals.  And
the sky was so blue, so unlike the city.

   "It was around one in the afternoon, just after lunch, that Aunt Betsy
said that she would have to go to town to do some shopping.  She got into
the car and left, leaving me alone with Uncle Nate.

   "Sitting in the living room as we were, I could look out the picture
window and see the sparkling blue water inside their swimming pool.  It was
warm outside and the water looked inviting.

   "'Say, Uncle Nate,' I said.  'What do you say we go for a swim.  That
water looks delicious.'

   "'Sure,' he said, 'why not.  Go and get your bathing suit on.  I'll meet
you at the pool.'

   "Eagerly, I went into my room and hunted up my bikini.  I wondered what
Uncle Nate would think when he saw it.  The top was barely big enough to
cover my boobs and the bottom was a size too small, the result being an
ample portion of my pubic hair hanging outside.

   "Leaving my room, I could feel my ass and tits jiggling under the
material of my bikini.  When could hardly wait to get his prick inside my
mouth.

   "'Hi,' I said, walking up to him.  `I thought you'd be in the water by
now.  Come on!'

   "Perching myself on the edge of the pool, I dove in.  The water was cold
and I could feel my nipples swelling hard as they came in contact with the
water rushing into my bikini.  Halting my descent under the water, I swam
to the top.  After breaking the surface I gasped for air, hungrily sucking
it into my lungs.  Just then, Uncle Nate's head popped up beside mine.  I
felt his hand brush my thigh and I wondered if it was an accident or if he
did it on purpose.

   "'Ooooh,' I said, smiling at him, that feels good--the water, I mean.'

   "I swam over toward the shallow end of the pool, with Uncle Nate right
behind me.  Turning around to face him in the shallows, I pretended to lose
my balance and fell against him.  I wrapped my arms around his wet,
muscular back and pressed my boobs against his chest.

   "'Oh,' I said, thanks for catching me,' Suddenly, on an impulse, I
smiled teasingly and started tickling him.  Before I could stop him, he had
reached out to protect himself and accidentally ripped my bikini top from
my body.

   " `Now look what you've done,' I said.  "You've torn my bathing suit.'
Little did he know this is what I was hoping he would do.  Raising my hands
up, I pressed them against the wet flesh of my boobs as if trying to cover
them, but doing a very poor job of it.

   "My nipples were stiff against the palms of my hands.  I couldn't resist
the impulse to press against them harder, while Uncle Nate had his eyes
glued to them.  Looking down into the water, I could see the crotch of his
trunks bulging with his hard on.

   "Suddenly, he reached out and pulled me close to him.  His mouth pressed
against mine and I could feel his tongue sliding along my lips.  Reaching
down, I pressed my hand to his crotch and squeezed the throbbing bulge.  At
the same time, I opened my lips and thrust my tongue into his mouth,
hungrily lapping at his saliva.

   "Soft moans of passion escaped from my throat as he replaced my hand
with his own on my bare boob.  His fingers squeezed into the soft flesh,
milking me from the base of my tit, down to the aching nub of my nipple.

   "I could feel his cock growing harder with my every touch.  I just had
to feel it naked.  With both hands, I managed to pull down his swimming
trunks down to his knees.  Taking a deep breath, I dropped beneath the
surface of the water until my face was even with his cock.  Opening my
mouth, I breathed out while I fastened my lips around the head of his cock.
I swirled my tongue around his cock head for a few moments and then I had
to come up for air.

   "Taking another deep breath, I dove back down and forced my mouth over
his rigid prick once again, only this time, I fucked him with my mouth,
moving it back and forth on his bursting, crimson prick.

   "When I came up a second time, he said, 'Come on, let's go inside.'
Picking me up in his arms, he carried me out of the pool, while at the same
time he bent his head down and sucked a hard nipple into his warm mouth.  I
moaned softly as he dug his teeth into the red, puckered flesh.

   "Once inside the house, he carried me into the bedroom and put me down
on the bed.  I raised my ass up while he pulled down my bikini bottom and
tossed it on the floor.  As I spread my legs for him, I could feel my hot
juices bubbling inside my cunt.  I looked at him, my eyes wide with
excitement and lust as he pulled his trunks off and tossed them to the
floor beside my bottom.  Man, what a cock!

   "What I had seen last night didn't do him justice.  His tool must have
been at least eight or nine inches long.  It was just unbelievable.  The
sight of it, all naked and standing out from his body, was enough to get
the juices running from my hole.

   "My tongue licked eagerly at my lips as he got on the bed beside me and
pressed a hand to one of my quivering tits.  My mouth came up to meet his
halfway down and our tongues met hungrily, hot and wet with spit.  I moaned
deep in my throat as I felt his other hand pressing against my pussy mound
while one finger slid into the hot, steaming, slimy slit of my vagina.

   "My ass ground against the bed as my lust increased.  I couldn't stand
it.  My cunt was burning with passion as the hot, thick juice oozed out of
my churning hole.

   "Well, before too long, Uncle Nate was sliding two fingers in and out of
my drenched hole, you know, finger-fucking me.  He had left my mouth and
was now busy sucking on my nipples, first one, then the other, until they
were both standing hard and rigid with passion.

   "He was getting me so fucking horny I was writhing on the bed, delirious
with pleasure.  God, my cunt was so hot!  He started sliding down on the
bed, licking every inch of me, leaving hot, wet trails of saliva across my
belly as he worked his way toward my foaming pussy.  I was dying to suck
his cock, but he told me that would come later.  My head was whipping back
and forth in the throes of sexual agony as he slid his tongue through the
hairy patch of my pussy.  I opened my legs as wide as I could and, reaching
down, pulled the lips of my cunt wide open with my fingers.  I was slimy
with cunt juice and the feel of it on my fingers excited me even more.

   "'Oh, God, please, Uncle Nate,' I begged, tears of joy and frustration
rolling down my cheeks.  'Suck me.  God, my cunt's so fucking hot.  Lick
it. Lick my pussy!  I can't stand it.  It's so itchy ...  so hot!  God,
lick it with your tongue.  Lick my cunt, suck it, oh, God!  Anything,
please, suck me, fuck me, anything, anything, oh ...'

   "I was bouncing my ass up and down, trying to get his tongue inside my
hot, drenched gash.  Saliva rolled hotly from the corners of my mouth as my
excitement grew.  Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.  Reaching down, I
pressed my hands to the back of his head and forced his mouth onto my
foaming, churning cunt.  Immediately, his tongue dived between my hot folds
of flesh, lapping at the hot, sticky juice that was coating my meat.

   "I moaned with pleasure as I felt his muscle slithering through my
steaming cunt flesh, laving across my erect, throbbing clit, then back down
my gash to my open, palpitating hole.

   "'Oh,' I cried, 'stick it up!  Stick your tongue up my hole!  Fuck me
with it.  Fuck my cunt with your tongue!  Oh, shit!'

   "He teased the entrance to my cunt hole with the tip of his tongue by
licking lightly around it in small, wet circles until I was ready to go out
of my mind.  I was bucking my pussy against his face, trying to get his
tongue up my hole, but each time I would slam up, he would pull his tongue
back.  I couldn't win.  All I could do was wait until he was ready.  I
tried to relax, but it was impossible.  My cunt was burning, driving me
insane.  I couldn't take it too much longer.  I had to have my hole
stuffed. I was moaning and writhing as the pain inside my twat increased. I
pleaded with Uncle Nate to do something.  Finally, he conceded.

   "I groaned with pleasure as I felt the wet length of his tongue
slithering into my hole.  I arched my back, forcing my wet, smelly pussy
against his mouth, trying to get his tongue deeper and deeper inside.  At
the same time, I reached down and savagely squeezed the throbbing nub of my
clit between my fingers, crying out passionately as waves of ecstasy rolled
across my body.

   "My body in flames, I tried twisting around to his cock.  I wanted to
suck it.  No, I had to suck it.  I had to feel its throbbing hardness
slamming down into my throat, gagging me with its thickness.

   "I guess he wanted the same thing, too, because he crawled on top of me
in the sixty-nine, his cock right above my hungry mouth.  I opened my mouth
wide and sucked in the throbbing, turgid length of meat.  A gurgled moan of
pleasure escaped me as the head of his cock rammed murderously against the
back of my throat.  Saliva was building up inside my mouth, threatening to
choke me.  Instead of trying to swallow it, I just let it drool out of the
corner of my mouth, running down my chin, onto my neck in a slimy mess.

   "With my hands, I lovingly squeezed his nuts, digging the points of my
fingernails into the hairy sac.  With my other hand, I spread the cheeks of
his ass and prodded his shit hole with my index finger.

   "Uncle Nate was getting as hot as I was.  I knew it from the way his
tongue was moving inside the recess of my cunt, slithering hotly in and out
like a snake.  When he felt my finger against his asshole, he parted the
cheeks of my ass and rolled his tongue around my asshole, soaking it with
saliva.  When he moved his tongue back to my pussy, he replaced his tongue
on my asshole with one of his fingers and, without warning, slammed it all
the way into my bowels, making me cry out with renewed lust.

   "We continued like that for I don't know how long, working each other up
to a fever pitch, until we were both ready to explode with our lust.

   "Finally, Uncle Nate was ready to fuck.  Hot globs of juice rolled from
my hole as he turned around on top of me and pressed the head of his cock
against my open, waiting hole.  His cock was slimy with saliva, and with my
cunt drenched as it was, it didn't take anything to get his meat into my
hole.  It just slid right in.

   "I moaned passionately as I felt the immense thickness of his prick,
sliding into my cunt hole, stretching the walls to accommodate the size of
his tool.

   "'Oh, shit, more, more, give me more of that cock!  Stuff my pussy with
it.  Oh, God, it's beautiful, so good!  Fill my cunt, pack it into me. 
Ugh, yes ...  '

   "His cock was still moving up my vagina, and by the time he had it all
the way in it felt as if it were penetrating my stomach.  I had never felt
so full since I first started fucking.

   "Slowly, I began to pump my ass up and down to his rhythm.  His prick,
scraping inside my cunt, made me cry out with one continued, never ending
moan of pleasure and passion.  I wanted to come, ever.  I wanted to die
with his cock in me.

   "He was breathing hotly into my ear as he rammed his prick deep into my
hole and then withdrew it, only to slam it in again.  My boobs tingled,
crushed under the weight of his chest, his hair tickling my turgid,
sensitive nipples.

   "The pressure was building up inside the recesses of my cunt to the
point of exploding.  I started pumping my pussy against him faster in an
effort to make myself come.  The sound of his cock slamming inside my
squishy hole exploded inside my brain.  The odor of sex filled the room. 
We were both slippery with sweat as we increased our exertions, fucking
madly, desperately, trying to free our heaving bodies from the increasing
tension building inside us.

   "'Oh, Uncle Nate!' I cried.  'Fuck me!  Oh, God, fill my cunt.  Fuck me
hard!  Slam your prick into me, stuff my hole with your cock.  Shit, it's
so fucking hard.  God, I love it,' love it!  Oh, oh, I'm coming, I'm
coming--fuck--fuck me!  Yes, yes, now!  Ugh, oh, OH, AAAHHHHHH, UUGGHHH,
OH, SHIT, YES, Mmmmmmmmm ...  '

   "As soon as he felt the beginning of my orgasm inside my cunt, Uncle
Nate pulled his meat almost all the way out and then, in one lunge, slammed
it all the way to the hilt.  My body literally exploded underneath him.  I
could feel the hot come pouring out of my stuffed pussy hole, soaking his
buried cock, and then running thickly onto his nuts.

   "At the same time, his cock shuddered inside my convulsing hole and
began spewing his scalding, thick load of sperm.  I moaned hotly as I felt
the heavy, slimy globs splashing against the quivering walls of my vagina,
forcing another orgasmic tremor to course through my being.

   "When it all ended, he pulled his dick out of my sticky, swampy hole and
rolled over onto his back, his cock still semihard and glistening with a
coating of mixed come.  Hungrily, I slid down on the bed and sucked the
entire length of it into my mouth, letting the hot juices scorch my throat.

   "Uncle Nate closed his eyes as I mouthed his prick, swishing my tongue
over it, luxuriating in the heavy flavor of his come-drenched cock.

   "After a while, Uncle Nate fucked me again.  This time, he got behind me
and fucked my hole like a dog.  I felt it going all the way into my
stretched pussy, banging against my womb.  It only took a few minutes for
both of us to come.  I guess it was best, because two minutes after we
finished, Aunt Betsy drove back from town and walked into the house.  We
had just dressed and were sitting in the living room watching TV as if
nothing had happened.  It was a close call, but it was worth it.

   "Sunday evening they both drove me to the train station and saw me off.
A couple of hours later I was back home in my own bed, sleeping soundly.

   "About four or five weeks passed before I saw Uncle Nate again.  When I
did see him, it was really wild.  Man, I'll never forget it.

   "I was friendly with this girl named Stacy.  She was really built and
super sexy.  She was always wearing these see-through blouses without a bra
underneath to school, letting everyone who wanted to look see her big tits.
I guess we got along so great together because we both loved to fuck.  She
was always telling me about all the guys she let fuck her pussy and how
much she loved to suck cock.

   "Well, shit, with so much in common, we had to become good friends.  One
day, after school, we were walking home and I asked her to come over to my
house for a while.  We had been discussing different ways to fuck, and
since my folks were gone, I figured we could continue our conversation at
my house.  She said it sounded good to her.  We were both braless that day,
and I don't mind saying that as we walked the two blocks to my house all
eyes were on us, or I should say on our jiggling, bouncing tits.

   "When we got to my house we went inside.  Stacy sat down on the couch
while I went into the kitchen to fix us something to drink.  When I walked
back into the living room, my eyes opened wide with a mixture of surprise
and excitement.  Stacy had taken off her blouse and was sitting on the
couch, naked from the waist up.  At the same time, her skirt had hiked up
her thighs, almost to the edge of her panties.

   "'I hope you don't mind,' she said, 'about my blouse, I mean.  I feel so
much more comfortable with it off.'

   " `No, not at all,' I said, handing her her drink.  'In fact, I kind of
like it.  Your tits are gorgeous.'

   "'Thanks,' she said, smiling strangely.  `I'm glad you like them.'

   "When I sat down on the couch beside her, she looked at me and smiled
again.  Although I had never thought of having sex with another girl, I,
for some reason, found myself getting horny sitting next to her.  I had
heard what women did to each other when they fucked around and I was
finding the idea appealing.  But Stacy was going to have to be the one to
start anything.  I didn't know how to go about it.

   "Stacy kept smiling at me and, finally, asked me to take my blouse off,
explaining to me how comfortable it was.

   " `Alright,' I said, and started to unbutton my blouse.  As I unfastened
each button, her eyes remained glued to me, devouring each inch of flesh as
it was bared to her.  Finally, I had all of the buttons unfastened and I
pulled my blouse off.  When she saw my tits, all naked in front of her, she
licked her lips.

   "'Ooh,' she said, they're really beautiful.  Your nipples are so red.  I
just love them.'

   "I had to admit that the itching inside my cunt was getting stronger and
I could already feel the hot juices bubbling inside, soaking my gash.

   "'Say, Peggy, is it hot in here or is it me?'

   "'That's funny.  I was just about to ask you the same thing,' I said,
laughing.

   "Her eyes seemed to get kind of glazed, and she said, 'Maybe we would
feel a little better if we just stripped all the way.' She looked at me
expectantly.

   "I knew this was it.  She had made the first move and now it was my turn
to either carry the ball or drop it.  I carried it.

   "'Maybe you're right,' I said.  Standing up, I pulled down the zipper
behind my skirt, tugged it down my legs, and took my panties with it.  Her
forehead glistened with perspiration as she watched me undressing.  She
licked her lips excitedly as she caught the first glimpse of my pussy
hairs, getting thicker as my panties went lower, until she could finally
see my entire bush, with the two pink lips pouting underneath.

   "When my skirt fell to my ankles I stepped out of it and stood naked
before her.  Smiling lewdly, I spread my legs and framed the triangle of my
pussy with my thumbs and forefingers.  Turning around, I let her have a
view of my ass, then sat down on the couch.

   "Looking at her, I said, `Alright, your turn.'

   "When she got up off the couch and stood facing me, I put the heels of
my feet on the edge of the couch and pulled my knees apart, letting her
look into the squirming, hot, liquid flesh of my cunt.

   I could see her boobs moving up and down on her chest as she started
breathing faster.  I watched intently as she pulled down her skirt.  I knew
she never wore a bra, but it surprised the shit out of me to find that she
wasn't wearing any panties wither.  Her pussy was naked under her dress.

   "Jesus, what a cunt.  It looked like she about five times as much hair
as I did.  She had almost as much hair on her head as she did on her pussy.
At least, it looked that way.  She did the same thing I did--framed her
cunt with her fingers and then turned around so I could see her ass.  Only,
when she turned around, she bent over and pulled her cheeks apart, letting
me see her puckered, brown asshole and her juice-filled cunt.  It was so
hot, I could smell it where I was sitting.

   "She sat back down beside me and I looked at her as if to say, Well,
what do we do now?

   "In answer to my unasked question, she fell sideways, pressing against
me, and eased her mouth onto mine in a soft, gentle kiss.  I moaned softly
as my body filled with passion.  Her kiss was different from a man's. 
Softer and, in a way, more intimate.  I opened my mouth and sucked her
warm, wet tongue inside.  I licked its underside and thrilled at the
intimacy of what I was doing.  As I licked her tongue, Stacy reached up and
cupped one of my tits in her hand, squeezing, milking the soft, spongy
flesh while the hard tip of my nipple pressed-against her palm.

   "I put my arms around her back and pressed her to me.  Her body was so
soft.  I just loved it.  Her tits pressed warmly against mine.  I reached
down and stroked my fingers through her thick patch of hair.  She moaned
excitedly as I slid my finger into her hot, wet, slippery gash.  She opened
her legs wider and I stroked deep into her cunt, smearing her hot juice
over her erect, throbbing clitoris.

   "I broke the kiss and pressed my mouth to her small ear.  The tip of my
tongue darted inside, licking wetly all around.  Her moans grew louder.

   "My breath was hot in her ear as I whispered, 'Come on.  Let's go into
my bedroom.'

   "Getting up from the couch, she held my hand as I led her to my room. 
Once inside, I shut the door and we fell in a hot embrace upon the bed.  We
came alive, licking, sucking, stroking, kissing, all over each other's
body. After a few minutes, she told me to lie back and relax.

   "I did as she said.  Soft sighs of passion rose from my throat as her
tongue trailed across my chest, over my quivering boobs.  My nipples were
hard and aching with desire as she sucked them into the wet warmth of her
mouth.  She bit gently into the rigid flesh until I was writhing beneath
her.  Taking her mouth from my tits, she cupped both mounds in her hands
and started down on my body, licking and tasting every inch of me.  The
muscles inside my stomach tightened as her tongue neared my spread thighs.
I wondered if she was actually going to lick my cunt.

   "As she licked my stomach, she reached down with her hands and began
lightly to stroke, tip and down, the length of my cunt lips.  I begged her
to rub inside my cunt, but she only smiled and said she would in a while.

   "The juices were pouring from my hole as my lust grew.  Her tongue was
now slithering through my patch of pubic hair, drawing closer and closer to
my open, wet cunt.  I could feel her breath, hot with her own passion,
coming down inside my cunt lips.  Closer ...  closer ...

   "A hoarse cry of desire burst from my lips as I felt the wetness of her
tongue scrape across my clit.  She was tonguing my cunt in light, feathery
strokes, lapping at the hot liquid that was oozing from my burning hole.  I
opened my legs still wider, feeling the muscles stretching.  It was worth
it.

   "Her tongue, liquid with a mixture of saliva and cunt juice, slid
through my hot, juicy meat, licking, tasting, sucking, probing, until I
couldn't stand it anymore.  It began sliding up and down inside my drenched
hole while her fingers manipulated my throbbing clit.  Hot moans of lust
were torn from my throat as the tension grew inside me.

   "Stacy's tongue was working faster and faster, trying to get me to come,
to release my hot creamy load into her mouth.  My body writhed in ecstasy
on the bed while I pumped my pussy up and down, smearing her face with my
cunt juice.  My body glistened with sweat from my exertions.  My heart was
pounding frantically inside my chest.  I struggled to breathe.  I was
almost there!  'Oh, Stacy,' I moaned, 'suck me faster.  God, make me come.
Oh, shit, your tongue's great!  Fuck it up my hole.  Lick my cunt all over.
Oh, Jesus, yeah, like that, just like that.  Lick me all over.  Oooh, it's
so good.  Just a little more, Stacy, just a little more and I'll fill your
mouth!  Oh, oh, here it comes, suck it out of me, suck the come from my
pussy!  Oh, oh, OOOHHHHHH, yessssss!'

   "Her tongue went wild inside me as the convulsions of my climax swept
over me, sending my hot, sticky load spurting out from my convulsing hole.
I gasped for breath, my boobs heaving and rolling on my chest.  My stomach
trembled and I ground my ass against the bed, wringing out the last bits of
pleasure.

   "When it ended, Stacy lifted her head from between my legs and smiled at
me.  Her mouth and nose were coated with my juice.  I pulled her over me
and licked the juice from her face with my tongue.

   "It was my turn to suck her.  Her cunt was hot and ready.  She didn't
want any preliminaries.  All she wanted was my tongue lapping inside her
creamy gash.

   "I crawled down on the bed and positioned myself between her legs.  I
pressed my face to her cunt and breathed deeply, letting the odor of her
sex, of another cunt, fill my nostrils.  Stacy sighed with pleasure as I
began by licking gently up and down her hairy, swollen cunt lips.  I did
this until she was covered with spit.  With my fingers, I pulled the lips
wide open and looked at the meat inside her cunt.  It was all pink and wet
and looked real squishy.  I dipped my tongue inside and tasted a sample of
her juice.  It was thick and kind of salty.  I poked my tongue in deeper
and let her juice coat it.  I swallowed it.  I liked it.

   "Stacy cried out with pleasure as I began eating her cunt in earnest. 
My tongue moved all the way up and down her crack, laved over her erect
clitoris and then back down to her hole where I tongue-fucked her for a
minute or so before moving back up to her clit.

   "After having my tongue inside her for three minutes, she was begging to
come.  I guess it was because she was making so much noise that I didn't
hear Uncle Nate walk in.

   "It seemed he wanted to fuck me again so badly, he left his office that
morning and drove all the way down, hoping to catch me after I got home
from school.  I guess he got more than he bargained for.

   "I had left the front door partially open, and he walked inside.  As
soon as he was in, he couldn't help but hear the moans coming from my
bedroom.  He probably thought I had some guy in there and was fucking him
senseless, from the way it sounded.  I can just about imagine the surprise
on his face when he poked his head inside my room and saw me with my head
buried between Stacy's spread legs, with my tongue hungrily lapping inside
her cunt.

   "I guess after driving the distance he drove that day, he wasn't going
to let Stacy, or anyone else, for that matter, keep him from fucking me.

   "Stripping out in the hall, he walked into the room before Stacy even
had a chance to come.  When he walked in, Stacy opened her eyes and let out
kind of a half scream when she saw him.

   "I heard her, but I figured it was due to my tongue whipping around
inside her.  When she screamed a second time, I lifted my mouth from her
cunt and turned around.  Well, you can imagine my surprise at seeing Uncle
Nate there with a hard on in his fist.

   "I introduced Stacy to him, and vice versa, and after that it was one
hell of a fuck.  I went back to eating her twat while Uncle Nate crawled up
on the bed, squatted over her face and pressed his cock to her mouth. 
Opening wide, she sucked it in hungrily, giving him a first-rate blow job.

   "Between my tongue inside her hole and Uncle Nate's cock inside her
mouth, it didn't take too much longer before she was shooting her load.  I
felt her cunt starting to quiver and my tongue went crazy, slithering all
over the place.  I had my mouth pressed against her hole and suddenly it
was being filled with her warm, thick load of cream.  Eagerly, I sucked at
her hole, draining her of her come and then swallowing it.

   "When her climax faded, I pulled my mouth from her pussy and watched as
she sucked on Uncle Nate's cock.  What a sight!  She was raising her head
up and down, taking all of it in her mouth.  Uncle Nate began groaning and
I knew from past experience that he was going to come any second.  I was
right.

   "Just then, Stacy must have felt his cock swelling inside her mouth. 
Instead of sucking the come from his prick, she pulled it out of her mouth
and, holding the length of his tool just above her face, she madly jerked
him off.  I was wild with excitement as I watched the hot globs of his come
spewing from his cock and landing all over Stacy's face, completely
covering her in a slimy mess.  With a perverted hunger, I raced up the bed
and eagerly began lapping up the still warm sperm from Stacy's face.

   "After resting for a few minutes, both Stacy and I began working on
Uncle Nate's cock.  While I sucked his soft tool into my mouth, Stacy was
busy laving her tongue over his balls, practically feeling them grow with
another load of sperm.

   "As soon as he was hard, I rolled over on my back and opened my legs for
him.  My cunt was drenched with slime.  My hole was wide open, an easy
target for his massive prick.  My eyes glazed with excitement as he climbed
over me.  Taking his cock in her hand, Stacy guided the head to my waiting
cunt hole.  I sighed hotly as I felt it sliding into my vagina.  Deeper ...
deeper, until my cunt felt as if it couldn't take any more.

   "Stacy moved up on the bed and pressed her mouth to mine in a wet,
French kiss while Uncle Nate drove his raging prick in and out of my soaked
cunt hole.  Faster and faster our sweating, straining bodies moved together
until finally we both exploded in orgasm, drenching each other with our hot
loads.  By the time the three of us finished that day my room smelled like
a fucking whorehouse.  But I didn't mind it in the least."

   In the preceding case, we have been shown what can happen to a child
when adequate parental supervision is not present.  During Peggy's
narrative, there was no mention of her parents.  When asked about them, she
replied, quite openly, that they were never around.

   Because of this, and because of the fact that her formative years had
already passed, Peggy has set, and is apparently happy living with, her own
sexual standards, however promiscuous they may be.

   As for any consequences, as far as she is concerned, a consequence is
something existing only in the mind.  As she puts it, "I feel no guilt or
shame, therefore no consequence, therefore I am happy."

   In a situation such as this, it would be pointless to try and change
Peggy's warped way of thinking.  As a result, one can only wish her luck
and hope for her happiness, her true happiness, during her lifetime.

   Chapter 2 Sally

   "I guess I got a bum break right from the start.  I didn't have a chance
to know my folks.  From what my uncle told me, my dad split before I even
came along and my mother dumped me as soon as I was born.  I suppose if it
wasn't for my uncle I would have been placed in an orphanage.  Sometimes I
wonder if maybe it wouldn't have been better if I had been placed with
someone other than my uncle.

   "He's a pretty good guy.  I mean, he takes real good care of me, but
he's also weird.  Sexually, I mean.  I remember when I was a kid, he would
spank me if I did anything wrong, but it wasn't a regular spanking.

   "The first time it happened, I was about eight years old, I guess.  I
was just starting to develop.  I didn't have any hair on my pussy at the
time, but my tits were starting to break through a little.  Not enough for
a bra or anything, but enough so you could see them if I took my blouse
off.

   "I forgot what I had done, but Uncle Frank really seemed upset.  He told
me that he was going to have to give me a spanking.  I cried a little when,
after putting me across his knee, he raised my dress and pulled my panties
down.  I cried out as I felt the palm of his hand coming down on my bare
ass.  It didn't hurt that much, but it surprised me.  He kept on slapping
my ass and I felt it getting real warm.  It stopped hurting and was
starting to feel kind of good.

   "When he finished spanking me, he squeezed my ass cheeks and rubbed
them. The way he had me, my pussy was on his crotch and I felt something
hard underneath his pants.  I didn't know what it was at the time, but the
way it was pressing against my puss made me sort of moan softly.  It really
felt good.

   "After another minute of squeezing my ass, Uncle Frank bent down and
kissed me, inside the crack, saying that he hoped he didn't hurt me too
much.

   "I told him that he didn't, and he pulled my panties back up and I
rolled off from his knees, When he stood up, I could see something bulging
from the front of his pants.  When he left my room, he walked sort of
hunched over.  He shut my door behind him and I wait over and laid down on
my bed.  My pussy still felt good from his hard on pressing against it, but
the feeling was starting to fade away.

   "Listening for a moment, to make sure that he wasn't coming back in, I
raised my dress and pulled down my little panties.  I guess it was then
that I discovered how to masturbate.

   "I felt real nasty when I touched my crack with my finger, but at the
same time, it felt so good I couldn't stop.  As I rubbed my finger inside,
I could feel my slit getting all nice and juicy.  The more I rubbed it, the
juicier it got and the better it felt.  Pretty soon, my finger was flying
just inside my cunt at lightning-quick speed.  My body was getting all
tense and it was hard for me to breathe, but I couldn't stop.  It just felt
too good.

   "My pussy juice was running down the crack of my ass, and then, all of a
sudden, I started gasping for breath and moaning as waves of pleasure
seemed to wash over my body.  I didn't understand then what was happening.
All I knew was that I had never felt anything so good in my life.  When it
all ended, I felt ready to go to sleep, I was so relaxed.

   "My fingers were covered with my juice.  Bringing my hand up to my face,
I smelled the cream and then stuck my tongue out to taste it.  It was warm
and tasted kind of sweet.  I licked it all off and then closed my eyes and
went to sleep.

   "My uncle woke me up for dinner.  As we sat together at the table, I
found I couldn't look him in the eyes.  I felt as if he knew what I had
done, even though he couldn't have possibly seen.  I felt ashamed of
myself, yet I knew that I would be doing it again and again just as soon as
I possibly could.

   "Uncle Frank and I went on like that for a long time.  He would spank me
often, even when I hadn't done anything wrong.  He would accuse me of
something I didn't do, put me over his knee, and pull down my panties. 
After spanking me he would kiss my ass crack and then leave my room.  And
each time I would feel the same hard lump in his crotch that wasn't there
at the start of the spanking.

   "One time, I guess I was around eleven or twelve then, I forget exactly,
I peeked through his bedroom door after he had spanked me.  He was on his
bed with his pants down around his ankles.  His cock was hard and sticking
up in the air.  He had his fist around it and was rubbing it up and down.

   "As I watched him jerk off I could feel myself getting all wet and itchy
between my legs.  I stuck my hand inside my panties and rubbed my fingers
inside my cunt slit as I peeked at him.  The juice was pouring out of my
little hole as I watched him, my eyes wide with excitement.  I was a little
afraid that he would catch me, but that only added to the excitement that I
felt inside my hot little honey pot.

   "I remember how much I wanted to feel his cock, to have my fingers
wrapped around his stiff, rigid prick.  As I watched him, the idea of
sucking it suddenly popped into my head.  The dirtiness of the thought was
enough to send my cunt into hot, liquid convulsions of pleasure, with my
warm, slimy load of juice running onto my waiting hand.

   "Just as my own orgasm was coming to an end and I was licking the cream
from my hand, Uncle Frank suddenly grunted and I saw thick globs of white
stuff shooting from the head of his cock, all over his stomach and chest.
As it spewed from his piss hole, he kept on rubbing his cock up and down,
sighing with pleasure like I do when I finish jerking myself off.

   "Standing up from my crouching position, I quietly walked back to my
room.  I had to think about what I had just seen.  I was confused at the
time as to what it was all about, but I knew that it was something
desirable and I knew that I wanted it.

   It was about four days later that Uncle Frank found a reason to spank
me; only this time, he was going to get more than he bargained for.  I had
spent the previous night deciding on a plan, and now was my chance to try
it.

   "When I was over his knee, I sort of ground my pussy against his crotch.
Almost immediately I could feel his cock growing hard.  He seemed to be
stalling suddenly.  Turning my face up, I looked at him and smiled.

   "'What's the matter?' I asked.  'Aren't you going to pull down my
panties like you usually do?  I'm waiting,' I told him.

   "His eyes seemed to be gleaming.  'Damn right,' he said, `I'll pull down
those panties.'

   "I shivered as I felt my naked ass being exposed to his eyes and the
palm of his hand.  Somehow, this was different from all of the other times.
When I felt his hand come down on my bare ass, I moaned with a strange kind
of pleasure, and at the same time ground my pussy even harder against his
bulging crotch.

   "Slap ...  slap ...  slap.  Three times in quick succession, his hand
came down on the quivering, soft flesh of my rear.  Sensuous groans of
passion and desire escaped from my lips.  My cunt was wet.  I could feel
the hot juices bubbling inside it, drenching the warm, red meat.

   "His cock was throbbing underneath his trousers, the pressure of it
splitting my cunt lips in two.  Suddenly, he stopped slapping me and began
to caress and squeeze my warm, tingling ass cheeks.

   "'Kiss it, Uncle Frank,' I murmured softly.  'Kiss my ass like you
usually do.  Kiss my asshole.'

   'I remember how excited I felt as I spoke the felt him spreading my
cheeks apart with his hands.  I could feel his warm breath inside my crack
and then his tongue was poking against my rectum.

   "I sighed with desire as I felt his tongue moving in a small, wet circle
around my anus, and then gently trying to poke inside, I bore down, or
something, trying to get my asshole to open so he could get his tongue
inside.  I was still pretty young and my ass wasn't as big as it is now. 
He had a difficult time of it, but after a few minutes of trying, I felt
about an inch or so of his tongue sliding inside.

   "His cock, throbbing underneath me, felt as if it were ready to burst. I
couldn't wait to see it, feel it, taste it.  Just then, I felt one of his
fingers trailing lightly across my dripping pussy.  I moaned with renewed
passion.  The feeling of his fingers on my cunt sent me rushing into a
vortex of desire.  Just the thought of him playing with my cunt was enough
to send me into orbit!

   "'Oh, yes, Uncle Frank,' I moaned, 'play with me.  Rub my pussy.  God,
it's so wet ...  so wet.'

   "I can't describe the pleasure I felt as he teased my button, almost
making me come right then and there.  Suddenly, I couldn't take any more. I
had to have his cock, I had to!

   "Sliding down off his knees, I crouched in front of him and pressed my
hands to his bulging cock.  I looked up at him and smiled lewdly, I could
see the intense desire on his face.  'What's this, Uncle Frank?' I asked,
squeezing his covered prick.

   "Small beads of perspiration broke out across his forehead.  He knew he
could have me for the asking.  'Why don't you take it out and see,' he
said, trying to smile.

   "'Oh, goody,' I said.  'Can I?'

   "'You sure can, baby, you sure can.  Just pull down my zipper and take
it out.'

   "Excitement was racing madly through my body as I grasped the top of his
zipper and slowly began to pull it down.  We were both quiet, the soft hiss
of the zipper exploding inside our ears.  There was no turning back for
either of us.

   "When I had his zipper all the way down, I slipped my hand inside and
pulled out the turgid, throbbing length of his cock.  I stared at it, my
eyes wild with excitement.  It was so fucking big!  I lowered my mouth to
it and began licking it with my tongue.  Uncle Frank was moaning and
groaning as I ran the wet tip of my tongue up and down the length of his
rigid prick.

   "'Oh, baby,' he moaned hotly, 'suck that cock.  Oh, you hot little
cocksucker.  Suck it, you hot cunt.  Shit, that's good, baby, gobble my
cock good.'

   "His nasty words were exciting me even more.  I could feel my hot juice
running from my hole down my thighs.  I opened my mouth as wide as I could
and sucked the head of his prick inside.  It was all warm and seemed to be
hard and soft at the same time.  I swirled my tongue around it, loving the
way I made his body jerk.

   "He put his hands on the side of my head and started moving it up and
down, showing me the correct way, I guess, of the art of sucking a prick.

   "The more I sucked him, the hotter I got.  After a couple of minutes my
mouth was really racing up and down the length of his tool, taking as much
of it as I possibly could.  My mouth filled with saliva, and instead of
swallowing it, I just let it run from my mouth down his cock and onto his
balls.  It was all so sexy and dirty.  I just loved it!

   "Pretty soon, he started grunting and I had a feeling that he was about
to shoot another load of his stuff, you know, his come.  He was pumping his
ass up and down, sort of fucking my mouth with his prick.  *Oh, shit, you
fucking little cunt.  Suck it, baby, suck it.  I'm going to come.  Suck my
cock, harder, baby, harder!  Oh, you cock sucking pussy, you little fucking
bitch, suck your uncle's cock!  Drink my come, pussy, drink it, now, now,
baby!  Here it comes, here it comes, baby!  Suck me deep.  Fill your mouth
with my prick, Oh, oh, ugghhhhhhr Uncle Frank grunted really loud and
forced my mouth almost all the way down on his cock.

   "Just then, I felt it expand inside my mouth and then a thick, hot glob
of his come shot from his pisshole and splashed against the back of my
throat.  There was so much of it that I almost gagged, but I tried to
relax, and as I sucked the rest of his juice from his cock, I sort of
swallowed at the same time, moaning as I felt his slime going down my
throat.  I didn't dislike the taste of his come, but it was sort of strong
and felt like it burned my throat a little.  Anyway, I finished sucking him
off when I got all of the come that there was to get.  His prick got soft
inside my mouth, and I released it.

   "He sat, on the chair for a minute and then he told me to get undressed
and lie down on the bed.  I did as he asked, stripping in front of him
until I was completely naked, and then I got down on the bed, lying on my
back with my legs spread wide open.  My twat was all hot and swollen and
filled with juice.  The air rushing onto it cooled it off a little, but not
much.  I watched excitedly as Uncle Frank got on the bed with me and put
his face between my legs.

   "I was breathing real heavy now and my tits were quivering.  I put my
hands on them and started to squeeze, which, by this tie, were all hard and
pointy.  I moaned with pleasure when I felt Uncle Frank's tongue sliding up
and down the lips of my cunt.  I could hardly believe her was going to do
something as dirty as sucking my twat.  I mean, shit, all the juice and
everything.

   "But that's exactly what he was going to do.  I guess I must have gone
almost insane when I felt him pulling the lips of my cunt apart and blowing
on the hot, juicy meat.  All the while he was whispering real low, talking
real nasty, saying what a nice cunt I had, how nice and juicy it looked,
and how he couldn't wait to stick his tongue inside and lick all of my
juice up.

   "His words were getting me so excited, it was like someone had turned on
a faucet inside my vagina.  The juice just started pouring out of it.  I
could feel it running down my thighs and into the crack of my ass.

   "I was so hot I started pumping my ass up and down on the bed, trying to
get his mouth inside my twat.  At the same time, I was really tearing into
my boobs, squeezing them until the flesh was oozing out from between my
fingers.

   "Uncle Frank looked up at me from my cunt and grinned.  He asked me what
I wanted him to do tome.

   "I was panting for breath and my voice was all husky.  I told him I
wanted him to suck me.  I said that I wanted him to lick my cunt with his
tongue and drink my juice.

   "'Yeah, baby, yeah,' he said.  `I'll suck your fucking cunt, I'll suck
the piss out of it for you.'

   "I cried out with pleasure when I felt his tongue suddenly dive in
between my cunt lips and start licking all over my twat.  The juice was
pouring from my hole and the sound of his tongue slurping inside me filled
the room.  My whole body seemed to be vibrating with desire.  I had never
had my cunt sucked before and I couldn't believe how good it felt.  My
breath was coming in great gasps and I felt as if I were going mad or
something, `Oh, Uncle Frank!' I cried out, sobs of lust tearing at my
throat.  'Suck me.  Lick all over my cunt.  Oh?  shit, eat me, eat me. 
Oooooh, yes, fuck, fuck!  God, Jesus, oh, it hurts, I love it, ooooh it
feels so good.  Your tongue is so good inside my cunt.  Fuck me with it,
fuck my juicy twat with your tongue.  Oh, Uncle, harder, lick me harder,
faster, oh, oh!  I can feel it, I can feel it.  Suck me, suck me, I'm going
to come, please, make me come!  Suck it out of my cunt, suck the come from
my twat.  Oh, oh, yes, yes!  Now, now, I'm coming!  Now, now, NOW, AA
AAHHHHHH!'

   "It was like nothing else.  Finger-fucking was never so good!  My back
arched into the air and then I was suddenly slammed back down onto the bed.
I had to struggle to breathe as the hot convulsions tore at me from the
inside, battering at me like a tidal wave.  I heard Uncle Frank moaning
between my legs as he sucked out my load of juice.  It wouldn't stop.  My
cunt just kept spewing load after load.  I ground my pussy against his
face, smearing it with my sticky, slimy come juice.  It was too fucking
much!

   "When it finally began to slow down, I just closed my eyes and tried to
relax.  I was so satisfied.  I didn't know what to say besides thank you.
Uncle Frank kept licking my cunt until he had gotten all of my juice.  When
he was finished, he slid up on the bed and sucked one of my still hard
nipples into his mouth, making me feel warm all over.  I put my arm around
his neck and crushed his sticky face to my boob.  Tears of joy were rolling
down my cheeks, I just felt so good!

   "Life was really beautiful after that.  Uncle Frank and I never actually
fucked, He said he wanted me to keep my virginity, but that sure didn't
stop us from sucking each other, and we did plenty of that.  I guess you
could say that Uncle Frank and I started living almost as man and wife.  I
moved my stuff into his bedroom and we slept together every night.  Of
course, he still let me have boyfriends and go out on dates and stuff, so
everything was real groovy.

   "After about a year or so, Uncle Frank told me that he wanted to start
fucking me, but that he didn't want to be the one to take my virginity.  I
asked him what I should do.  And he told me.

   "I had been going out with a guy named Bill C------ for the past couple
of months.  Without actually saying it, Uncle Frank hinted to me that I
should let Bill fuck me first, and then he could fuck me without feeling
any guilt or anything.

   "It all sounded pretty good to me.  I had been giving Bill blow jobs in
his car and he was really starting to get after me for a piece of ass, you
know, a fuck, for the past few dates.  He told me that he really dug my
mouth on his cock, but he was dying to have it inside my pussy.  I kissed
Uncle Frank and told him that I would be more than happy to do it if it
would make him happy.

   "The following Saturday night, Bill came to pick me up at the house. 
When the bell rang, I gave Uncle Frank a real hot French kiss and told him
that I would try not to be too late.  He smiled at me and, as I walked
towards the front door, said, as an afterthought, I guess, Take all night
if you have to.' I turned around and smiled at him, and then opened the
door and left.

   "As soon as I got into Bill's car, I pressed myself against him and put
my arm around his neck.  I was hoping that he would find out real soon that
I had neglected to put on a bra and panties.  I was naked as a jaybird
under my dress.

   "We went to a drive-in theater that was a couple miles from the house.
After pulling into a stall, Bill turned off the engine and we melted into
each other's arms.  Our mouths met in a hot, wet kiss, our tongues sliding
inside each other's mouths.  Soft moans of passion came from my throat.  I
was really looking forward to what would happen later.

   "Bill pressed his hand to my breast and noticed immediately that I
wasn't wearing a bra.  I sighed hotly as he began to knead my soft, spongy
mound through the material of my blouse.

   "My breath was hot in his ear as I whispered, 'You know, Bill, it would
feel a lot better if you unbuttoned my blouse.'

   "Bill was breathing real heavy, his tongue still inside my mouth as he
quickly unfastened the buttons.  My passion was real as I felt his hands
squeezing the bare flesh of my tits.  My nipples hardened with desire and I
could feel my cunt getting all wet and sticky.  The car was even smelling
like pussy.

   "While one of his hands played with my boobs, his other hand darted down
to my legs and began to crawl up under my skirt.  As he neared my dripping
slit, I opened my thighs as far as my skirt would allow.

   My breath was coming hot and heavy as his fingers came in contact with
the juice matted hair of my cunt, and then he started rubbing the hot, wet
meat inside.

   "As he rubbed my cunt, I reached down to his crotch and stroked the
throbbing cock underneath his trousers.  With trembling fingers, I pulled
down his zipper.  If he thought he was going to get another blow job, he
was in for a pleasant surprise.

   "I dipped my hand into his fly and pulled out the rigid length of his
cock.  Slowly, I began to rub it up and down, thrilling to the feel of it
growing larger and harder, if that was possible, inside my hand.  A drop of
clear fluid oozed out of his piss-hole and I smeared it all over his cock
head, making it nice and slippery.

   "His fingers were going mad inside my cunt, making me gasp with desire
each time he scraped over the erect nub of my clitoris.  I could feel my
juices running down the crack of my ass from my oozing cunt.

   "Raising my ass up from the car seat, I pulled my skirt up around my
waist and spread my legs wide apart.  Bill went absolutely wild.  He had
never seen my cunt before, and now it was spread before his eyes, all wet
and juicy.  The thought that someone might possibly look inside the car and
see me crossed my mind, but somehow it seemed to excite me even more,
rather than bother me.  I ground my ass against the car seat while Bill
looked on.  The action made my cunt even juicier, the swollen red meat
glistening in the darkness of the car.  I looked at Bill and smiled,
running the tip of my tongue wetly across my lips, moistening them with
saliva.

   " `Why don't you suck it, Bill,' I said softly, my heart pounding with
desire inside my chest.  'Why don't you suck my juicy cunt.  It's all nice
and hot for you, Bill.  Let me feel your mouth on my hot, juicy twat.'

   "Bill didn't need to be asked a second time.  Bending down, he pressed
his lips to my open vagina.  I sighed huskily as I felt his wet tongue
sliding through the even wetter meat of my cunt.  I felt so sexy, leaning
back in his car the way I was, with my blouse off and my skirt pulled up
around my waist, with Bill hungrily lapping at my twat.  With his fingers,
Bill pulled the lips of my cunt wide apart, exposing my still virgin hole
to his probing tongue.  While he sucked my twat, I massaged my quivering
boobs, pressing the fleshy mounds against my chest, while with my thumb and
forefingers I pulled on the erect, hard tips of my nipples.

   "Hot moans of ecstasy escaped my lips as Bill's cunt-lapping brought me
almost to the point of orgasm.  I wanted to come, but I wanted his cock in
me when I shot my load.  If I were to come then, I might not be in the mood
to fuck afterwards.

   "I didn't want to come, but it was too late to do anything about it.  I
groaned with ecstasy as I felt the warm convulsions rippling through my
cunt, sending my hot load of cream pouring into his sucking mouth.  As soon
as he tasted it his tongue went wild, sliding through my quivering folds of
cunt meat like an enraged serpent, lapping the last few drops of juices
from my slimy gash.

   "I closed my eyes and sighed as my climax began to ebb.  And then I
became aware of his still throbbing cock.  I was wrong about maybe not
wanting to fuck after already coming.  Just the feel of his tool in my hand
gave me renewed desire.  Now I wanted to fuck more than anything.

   "I opened my eyes and looked at Bill.  I guess he was waiting for me to
suck his prick.  Now, it was time for the surprise!  I asked him if he had
enough money with him for a motel.  If he was going to fuck me, I wanted to
be comfortable at least.

   " `What the hell do you want to go to a motel for?' he asked.

   " `Well,' I said, smiling at him as I spoke, `if you want to fuck me, I
would like to be in a bed at the time.'

   " `Do you mean that you'll fuck me tonight?'

   " `That's what I just said, but I want to do it in a bed.'

   "He looked down at my cunt, still dripping with a mixture of my juice
and his saliva.  It didn't take a second for him to decide.  Fifteen
minutes later he was pulling into the W---- O---- Motel.  My cunt was so
juicy I could hardly stand it.  While he went into the office to register,
I slipped my hand under my skirt and lightly rubbed my twat, trying to ease
the burning inside.

   "A couple minutes later, he walked out of the office with the key to a
room in his hand.  He parked the car in front of our door and we walked
inside.  Bill locked the door behind us while I turned on the lights.  It
was a nice room, but the best part was the bed.  A nice, big double bed,
just made for fucking.

   "Eagerly, I stripped and threw my clothes onto a chair in the corner. 
Naked, I fell onto the bed, on my back, and opened my legs wide in an
erotic invitation for Bill to join me."

   From the beginning of the subject's narrative, the reader learns that
the girl in question is bitter, and rightly so.  She received a "bum break"
right from the start, being abandoned by her parents and ending up living
with her pedophilic uncle.

   At the age of eight years old Sally was introduced to sexual
abnormalities by her uncle in the form of "spankings" that served as a
sexual outlet for him, preceding masturbation.

   Although she had no idea what was happening, she did know that she was
not receiving a normal spanking at the hands of her uncle.  Spankings were
meant to be a punishment; instead, Sally was receiving pleasure.  Already
she was being introduced to perversion by a sexually pathological male. 
After being aroused herself by the spankings, she would wait until her
uncle left her alone in her room and also proceed to masturbate, digitally
manipulating her developing clitoris.

   By her own admission, it was at the age of twelve that she first
discovered the male counterpart to her vagina, her uncle's penis.  Old
enough to be aware of the sexual differences between a man and a woman, and
spurred on by the feeling of his erection pressing against her vagina
during one of his spankings, Sally started watching her uncle masturbate in
his room after administering the punishment.

   The sight of his erect penis in his hand so excited her that she found
herself masturbating again and again, and dwelling mentally on his penis.
She was excited by it and she wanted to see it more.  It was during this
time she first imagined taking the organ in her mouth.

   In regards to her wanting to take the penis into her mouth, the
psychological overtones are many and varied.  At her age then, the subject
was aware of "how babies are made" and the involvement of the penis in the
act of procreation.  It must also be remembered that the subject was bitter
about her own birth, about being abandoned, about being an unwanted child
by her parents.  In her mind, she reasoned that if it wasn't for the penis,
she would not be on earth living the life that she was.  Another factor
could be an unconscious wish to castrate, on her part, and through the act
receive the penis which she was denied.

   In his book Oral Love Making, Dr.  Andre X.  Borandeux, M.D., says in
regard to this castration wish of girls:

   Perhaps in extreme cases it is the subconscious urge to castrate,
derived from the first childhood experience when the female became aware
that the male has an appendage with which she is not equipped.  Frequently
when small girls discover that there is a difference between the male and
female organs, they feel jealous, slighted by nature or perhaps even
fantasy that something has happened to "theirs." With the bulk of an erect
phallus in her mouth, the female possibly subconsciously realizes that it
is in her power to bite it, or perhaps sever it with her teeth.  She also
might feel that by taking the organ in her mouth, she is "taking it from
him," hiding it, depriving him of it, at least temporarily.

   That would appear to be plausible in this case.  With the bitter
resentment that the subject feels towards males it could be her desire, by
performing fellatio, to "take the penis from the male" and thereby remove
the object that is responsible for her being.  The fact that the male is
receiving pleasure from her attentions is beside the point.

   Another motivating factor that would appear to have some bearing on this
case is the fact that the erect penis could resemble a huge nipple to the
subject.  By taking it into her mouth and sucking it, as a baby does its
mother's breast, she could possibly be emotionally obtaining the attention
and maternal care that she did not have as a child.  This, too, would seem
plausible, explaining the voraciousness with which she, literally, attacks
the male penis.

   Although she did later discover sexual intercourse with penile insertion
into her vagina, it was still fellatio that held the main attraction, being
an answer to her subconscious needs.

   As the subject states at the beginning of her narrative, perhaps it
would have been better if she were placed in a foster home or an orphanage.
This is true.  If she had been raised in an atmosphere that was sexually
healthy, her preoccupation with oral copulation and her early initiation
into heterosexual intercourse would not have come about and she would have
grown sexually normal, despite her unfortunate beginning.  Again, this is
only speculation and, things being the way they are, she may have grown up
in an identical manner to the way she did.  However, at least she would
have had a chance.

   Since she continued to live with her uncle and his perversions, the
subject was soon introduced to a number of sexual deviations, to include,
lesbianism, voyeurism, and exhibitionism, all of which will come out later
in the narrative.

   It was noted that the subject did not suffer from any anxieties or guilt
feelings that are sometimes common with the occurrence of incest, which was
possibly why the subject rejected any thoughts of psychotherapy.

   An explanation for this could be found in the book Sexual Behavior and
the Law where Maurice J, Barry states:

   We studied (directly and in literature) many cases of father-daughter
incest with variations in the age of the daughter from a small child to a
young woman.  Some of these daughters displayed little or no anxiety;
others manifested severe neurosis, perversions, promiscuity and psychoses.
In those instances of father-daughter incest in which no anxiety was
displayed by the daughter, it was found that the father manifested no sense
of guilt and the mother was either collusive or indifferent.  In those
cases in which both partners in the consummated incest felt great anxiety
and guilt, it was found that the mother was not permissive.

   So it was with the subject and her uncle, he being like her father and
displaying no guilt for their acts.  And instead of there being a
permissive, collusive, indifferent mother present, there was no mother.  It
was an ideal situation for an incestual relationship without guilt and
anxiety suffered by either party involved.

   However, it should be remembered that while the subject was suffering no
feelings of anxiety for her actions, she was indeed suffering from
subconscious desires that forced her addiction to fellatio and indicated
psychotherapy was necessary.

   We can now return to the subject's narrative:

   "I watched, my eyes wide with excitement, my boobs heaving on my chest
as Bill quickly stripped out of his clothes- His cock was hard as a rock,
standing straight out from his body.  His balls were hanging heavily below
the base of his prick.

   "He walked toward the bed, his cock bouncing obscenely with every move,
and laid down beside me.  I put my arms around his neck and pressed my open
mouth to his.  Our tongues came together in a flurry of activity.  I was
moaning with passion as we kissed.  Reaching down his body, I grasped the
throbbing length of his cock in my hand and slowly rubbed it up and down.
At the same time, he was busy sliding a finger inside my cunt, stirring up
all my juices until my gash was drenched and sopping.

   "I was so hot, I felt as if I were on fire.  Slowly, I began to move
down his body, my tongue lapping at his flesh, moving in hot, wet circles
across his throat and down his stomach.  I could feel his belly tightening
as my mouth neared his prick.

   "I was licking through his patch of pubic hair, the smell of his cock
reaching my nose, exciting my senses.  I heard him moan as my tongue came
in contact with the shaft of his prick.  His ass ground against the
softness of the mattress.

   "'Oh, shit Sally, lick it.  Lick my cock for me.  God, it feels so
good!'

   "I smiled up at him.  'Don't worry,' I said, 'I'll do more than lick
your dick.  I'm going to suck every fucking inch of it into my mouth until
your -nuts feel like exploding.'

   "I continued licking up and down the shaft of his cock, swirling my
tongue around the head every time I went up, until he was almost ...  no,
he was begging me to suck it inside.  It was then that I opened my mouth
and sucked the head of his cock inside.  Bill groaned, deep in his throat.
I could imagine the pleasure he was feeling at the moment.

   "'Deeper, baby, take it deeper.  Suck my cock all the way in.  Fill your
mouth with my cock baby.  Ohhhhh, baaaaaba, yeah, suck me Sally, suck my
prick.  Mmmmmmm.'

   "Bill was really squirming on the bed now.  I had managed, somehow, to
take most all of his cock inside my mouth, his pubic hairs tickling my lips
and chin.  I sucked him for a few more minutes--and then it was time to
fuck.

   "I pulled my mouth from his spit-soaked cock and rolled over onto my
back, spreading my thighs wide apart.  Bill rolled over on top of me, and,
reaching down, grasped the slimy shaft of his cock.  I moaned with desire
when I felt the slippery head pressing against the entrance to my virgin
cunt hole.  I could hardly wait to be made a woman.

   "My ass pumped up and down as I awaited the moment he would fill my hole
with his hard, throbbing prick.  'Oh, Bill,' I moaned, fuck me, baby, fuck
my hole now.  Fill me with your prick.  Fill my cunt with your cock.'

   "'Alright, baby,' he said.  'Now you get fucked.' "I opened my legs
wider as I felt him pushing forward, the bursting head of his cock
squeezing into my hole.  As he lunged forward, I threw my ass up and in one
savage lunge, he buried the entire length of his cock inside me.  I
screamed out with the pain as his prick burst through my cherry, and when
he realized I was a virgin, he started to pull his cock out from my hole.

   "'No, Bill, don't,' I said, 'I want you to fuck me.  I want you to fuck
me NOW!'

   "The pain left my bleeding cunt and was replaced by a warm, sexy
feeling. I can't describe it.  Then Bill started pumping his cock inside my
hole.  I was actually getting fucked.  I couldn't believe it.  His cock
felt monstrous inside my cunt, yet I wanted more.  I felt his tool scraping
along the walls of my twat, the warm friction creating something like an
itch deep inside my hole.

   "I began fucking back, throwing my ass up and down, meeting each one of
his thrusts, trying to get his meat even deeper inside me.  I wrapped my
arms around his back and pressed him against me, feeling his chest crushing
my tits beneath him, his hairs tickling my swollen nipples.

   "As he fucked me, his cock seemed to grow inside my cunt, filling me
even more.  I was moaning with passion and desire, not able to get enough
of the beautiful feeling of cock and cunt squishing together.  The juice
was pouring from my hole, making it slippery as hell.

   "We were still moving pretty slow, trying to make it last.  Gradually,
though, it got to be too much and we both started to frantically pound away
at each other, each of us struggling to come.  My nails were scratching at
his back as my excitement grew and loud moans of lust escaped from my
throat.  Suddenly, I wished that Uncle Frank could have been there; He
would have really been proud of me.

   "Then I felt my orgasm beginning deep inside me.  Desperately, I began
pumping my ass up and down, filling my cunt with his throbbing prick and
then emptying it, only to fill it again.  'Oh, baby, baby, fuck me. 
Please, fuck me hard.  I'm going to come.  Please, PLEASE, fuck me.  Fuck
the piss out of it.  Shit, hurry, harder Bill, fuck me harder, make me
come, oh, oh, yes, I'm coming, Bill, I'm coming ...  OH, OHHHHH,
AAAIIYYYEEEE!!'

   "Bill kept pumping frantically, slamming his cock into my hole, trying
to reach his own orgasm.  Just then, I felt his cock expand against the
stretched walls of my cunt.  I moaned with lust as I felt the first
scalding glob of his come shooting from his prick, splashing inside my
twat. The muscles inside my cunt grasped his cock and began milking him,
trying to drain his nuts of his last drops of sperm.

   "When his cock softened, Bill rolled off of me and put his arm around
me, my head resting in the crook of his shoulder.  Looking down, I saw his
cock, soft and slimy with our juices.  I had to have it!

   "I kissed his cheek and slid down oh the bed.  I cupped his nuts in the
palm of my hand while I planted tongue kisses on the head of his prick. 
Opening my mouth, I sucked all of his tool inside, swirling my tongue over
it, tasting the flavor of our come mixed together.  Suddenly, his cock grew
inside my mouth, the head pressing against the back of my throat, almost
gagging me.  It was so hard!  I started to suck him off.  I wanted him to
come in my mouth this time.

   "Hungrily, I bobbed up and down on his tool, feeling the hardness fill
my mouth, making my jaws ache.  Still, I continued, feeling desire well up
inside my oozing, juicy cunt once again.  And as I sucked his cock, I
reached down to my sticky twat and began to feverishly finger it, trying to
replace his cock inside my hole with three of my own fingers, while with my
thumb I savagely attacked my erect, throbbing clitoris.

   "Bill moaned passionately as his nuts tightened in their sac, ready to
burst with their load of sperm.  I tightened my lips around his shaft and
sucked harder, trying to pull all his come from his balls.

   "'Oh, Sally, baby, suck it.  Hard, baby, hard.  Suck my dick, Oh, oh,
yeah, mmmmmm, yeah, just like that.  That's right.  Now, baby, NOW!  Suck
my come out, drink my come, baby, drink it!'

   "I gave his nuts a final squeeze and then his prick exploded in my
mouth. My cheeks bulged as his thick, scalding come spewed from his cock. I
swallowed quickly, but there was too much.  Rivulets of sperm oozed from
the corners of my mouth, dripping down my chin and falling onto my heaving
boobs.

   "At the same time, my cunt erupted, drenching my hand with a warm load
of cream.  As the convulsions wracked my twat, I brought my hand, loaded
with come, to my boobs and smeared the slimy fluid over the soft, fleshy
mounds.

   "After that last come both Bill and I had had it --we were both ready
for sleep.  He started to get up off the bed, and when I asked him where he
was going, he said that he was going to take me home.  'Wouldn't it be
nicer if we just spent the night together?' I asked.

   "'Sure it would,' he said, *but what about your Uncle?  What would he
say?'

   "I smiled at him and told him not to worry about my Uncle.  Bill
returned my smile and got back into bed.  We pressed our bodies together
and closed our eyes.  Then we fell asleep.

   "It was so great sleeping with him that I really hated it when we woke
up the next morning.  After washing and dressing, we went out for some
breakfast and then he drove me home.  Inside the car, I kissed him good-bye
and then walked into my house.  It was quiet.

   "Silently, I walked back to my room.  Uncle Frank was still sleeping. 
Slowly, I pulled the covers off of his body.  He was naked underneath. 
Bending down, I opened my mouth and sucked his cock inside.  He moaned
quietly in his sleep and then, suddenly, his eyes opened.

   " 'That's a hell of a way to wake someone up, Sally,' he said.

   "'I know,' I said, smiling at him.  'Do you like it?'

   "'Hell yes I like it.  What do you think?  Hey, by the way, how was your
first fuck?'

   "I pulled my mouth from his cock and swallowed a load of saliva that had
built up.

   " `Dear Uncle, my cunt will never be the same.  There's now a big hole
down there,' I said, pointing to my vagina.

   "'Well,' he said, 'let's hope that it isn't too big.  I still like a
nice, tight pussy.'

   "'Don't worry,' I said, 'it'll be tight enough for that big cock of
yours.'

   "Standing up, I stripped quickly.  I knew he was anxious to try my pussy
out and I couldn't waif to feel it stuffed by a nice, big cock again.  His
eyes looked at my naked body hungrily.  It was as if he were seeing me for
the first time.  In a way, I guess he was.  I was no longer a virgin, the
way I was the last time he had seen me.

   "His cock was still hard and he was rubbing it slowly, anticipating the
pleasure that was yet to come.  Getting onto the bed with him, I smiled and
told him that I wanted to suck it first.  That was strange--even though I
really dug fucking, it seemed like I enjoyed sucking a cock even more.

   "I opened my hungry mouth as wide as I could and sucked half the
throbbing length of his prick inside.  I loved the way he moaned as I
swirled my tongue around his crimson cock head, drenching it with saliva. I
guess I sucked him until he was almost ready to come and then I stopped.  I
wanted him to come inside my pussy.  Reaching down to my twat, I pressed my
fingers in.  It was drenched with juice, all primed for a fuck.

   "Crawling over him, I squatted over his hard, fat, throbbing cock,
grasped the shaft in my hand, then pressed the head to my slimy,
palpitating hole.  Eagerly, I sat down on it, moaning with a mixture of
pain and pleasure as I felt the hard thickness of his prick sliding up my
hole, stretching, scraping against the wet slippery walls.

   "Reaching up, Frank grasped my boobs and squeezed them hard.  God, I was
so fucking hot I hardly even felt it.  My ass was bouncing up and down,
slamming his cock in and out of my juicy pussy, and all the while, he was
milking the shit out of my tits, just digging his fingers into the soft
quivering flesh.

   "His cock was so big, it didn't take any time at all before I felt my
climax welling up inside me.  I fucked him harder, hot moans of lust
escaping from my throat.  However, before I could come, he suddenly rolled
over and I found him on top of me, his cock still sunk firmly inside my
grasping twat.  Then he started pumping his ass up and down, savagely
slamming his cock inside my hole.  Bouncing up and down on the bed, I threw
my pussy up at him trying to meet every one of his delicious thrusts.

   "My body was on fire with lust as he slammed his cock into me.  Every
lunge brought me to the verge of my climax.  My boobs were quivering on my
chest, my nipples taut with desire.  Oh, I wanted to come so bad, I
couldn't stand it.  I guess I kind of went crazy.  I was throwing my body
around, crying, screaming, everything.  All I wanted to do was come.

   "And then, the time came.  I gasped for breath, while at the same time,
sobbing with passion.  It was like a tidal wave splashing over me, pulling
my body in every direction.  And then the convulsions inside my cunt!  What
can I say?  How can you describe an orgasm?  The muscles inside my cunt
contracted on Uncle Frank's cock, gripping his hardness, with every
contraction sending shivers racing up and down my spine.  And the juice! 
Gobs of it pouring from my stuffed hole, soaking his cock and balls, and
then dripping onto the sheet beneath us.  God, it was so beautiful!  And
then Uncle Frank came.

   "His cock swelled inside me.  I could feel it pressing harder against my
vaginal walls.  And then I felt the hot, thick globs of his come spurting
into me, splashing inside my cunt, soaking me, filling my hole to the brim.
When he pulled his cock out, I could feel torrents of his cream pouring out
of my cunt, running down the crack of my ass.  Oooooh, what a feeling!

   "After that came my favorite part, sucking his prick, all dripping with
our come.  I slid down on the bed and eagerly lapped up and down the length
of his soft prick, tasting the stuff that coated it.  After that, I laved
my tongue over his hairy balls and then sucked them into my mouth, one at a
time, until they were soaked with my spit.  It thrilled me to hear Uncle
Frank moaning the way he was, and the way he was grinding his ass against
the mattress was almost enough to make me come again.

   "I let his balls drop from my mouth and went back up to his cock.  I
sucked the head inside and swished my tongue around it, lapping up the
drops of clear fluid that oozed out from his piss hole.  His prick started
getting hard inside my mouth and then I really gave it to him.  I had
learned how to relax the muscles in my throat so was now able to take every
inch of his cock inside.  As I gobbled his meat, I reached down to my cunt
and began to slowly tease my clitoris until it was standing out hard.

   "I moaned passionately, my mouth and throat stuffed with cock, as the
itching began deep inside my hot, mushy cunt.  I reached back to my hole
and quickly buried three fingers inside as deep as I could.

   "Well, there I was, finger-fucking my cunt while sucking my Uncle's
dick. I was so excited, it only took me a minute to make myself come again*
And when Uncle Frank heard me moaning with my climax, well, he shot too,
filling my mouth with his hot globs of sperm.  Hungrily, I sucked it out,
draining him of the last drop, swallowing all of it.  After that, his cock
got soft and I let it go.

   "We continued on like that for several days and then it started to get
kind of boring for me.  I still dug sucking more than ever, but I needed
something new for excitement.  And then I thought about Janet.

   "I didn't know how Uncle Frank would go for the idea, but I had to try
it out.  One day I had accidentally told Janet T----about my fucking with
my Uncle.  I didn't mean to, but it happened.  We were having an argument
about sex and the whole story came out.  Since she was my best friend, she
promised not to tell because she knew how much trouble I would get into.

   Since she was the only one who knew about it, she was the only one I
could safely ask.  She had told me that she had been fucking for the past
year, so I had a feeling she would dig the idea.  She had seen my Uncle
before and had mentioned more than once that she wouldn't mind having his
cock in her pussy.

   The next day, at school, I met Janet for lunch.  I asked her how she
would like to come home with me that afternoon and watch while Uncle Frank
and I fucked.  He wouldn't know she was there, of course, and after awhile,
she could come into the bedroom and join us on the bed--after he had been
fucking for awhile and unable to stop himself.

   "Janet licked her lips.  I could see the idea excited her.  Not only
being fucked by my Uncle, but watching while I fucked with him.

   "'Sure,' she said, 'I'd love to.'

   "And then it was time to go back to class.  We agreed to meet in front
of school after our last class at three o'clock.  By two-thirty my cunt was
dripping with juice.  I imagined that Janet's was soaked through too.

   "Finally, three o'clock came and the bell rang.  Racing out to the
front, I met Janet and we walked the short distance to my house.  We agreed
that Janet would wait out back for a few minutes.  By that time, I would
have my Uncle in the bedroom and he would be too busy to hear her walking
in.  I would leave the bedroom door open, so there wouldn't be any problem
in her getting a good view.  When she got too horny to watch, she could
strip and join us on the bed.  Simple.

   "I walked into the, house after that and found Uncle Frank sitting in
the living room, waiting for me with a bulge in his crotch.

   " `Oh, Uncle,' I said, walking up to him and getting down on my knees in
front of him, between his spread legs, *how naughty of you to have this.'
As I spoke, I slowly pulled down his zipper.

   "Dipping my hand inside, I pulled out his hard, throbbing cock.  The
odor of it reached my nose, exciting me.  'Mmmmmmm, that looks delicious.'
Opening my mouth, I sucked the swollen head inside, rolling my tongue all
over it.  Then after a few sucks, I pulled my head from his prick and said,
'Come on, let's go into the bedroom.  We'll be more comfortable there.'

   "I watched him through excited, lust-filled eyes as he stood up from his
chair, his cock hard and throbbing, standing straight out from the hole in
his pants.  As we walked into the bedroom, it bobbed up and down, staying
as hard as ever.

   "In the bedroom, I pushed him back onto the bed.  Then after unbuttoning
his shirt, I took it off and tossed it on the floor.  Since his pants were
already unzipped, all I had to do was unsnap them at the top and unbuckle
his belt.

   "'Okay, Uncle Frank,' I said, 'raise your ass off the bed,' He really
loved to hear me talk that way.  After he lifted himself up, I pulled his
pants and shorts over the up thrust length of his cock and then down his
legs, tossing them onto his shirt on the floor.  His shoes and socks came
next and finally he was naked.

   "I watched him while I stripped.  My cunt bubbled over when he took his
prick in his hand and slowly started rubbing it up and down.  It still
excited me to watch him jerk off.

   "Reaching behind my back, I unclasped my bra and slowly pulled it off,
baring the soft, quivering mounds of my breasts little by little.  Finally,
the hard, pointed tips of my nipples were bared and I tossed my bra onto a
chair in the corner.  After that, it was my panties.  When I pulled them
down my legs I could feel they were soaked with juice and it gave me an
idea.  I rubbed them in my pussy and then threw the drenched material to
Uncle Frank.

   "'Suck them,' I said lewdly, 'suck the juice from my panties, dear Uncle
Frank.'

   "His eyes were blazing with the fire of lust as he put the panties to
his nose and sniffed them.  The odor of my cunt was strong on them.  I
rubbed my twat slowly, slipping my fingers into the hot, wet meat as I
watched him stuff the panties into his mouth and suck the musky juices from
them, all the while rubbing his cock in slow, up and down strokes.

   "I knew that Janet would be walking in any minute, so I decided that it
was time to occupy Uncle Frank's thoughts.  Getting onto the bed, I crawled
between his legs and replace his hand with mine on his throbbing prick. 
Looking at him, I smiled and then licked his cock on the underside, from
the base all the way to the swollen, crimson head.  I opened my mouth and
sucked it in, thrilling to the flavor.  The thought that Janet would be
watching me any minute excited me even more.

   "Hoarse moans of passion rose from my throat as I gobbled his cock,
letting it wallow in my saliva-filled mouth, until it was hard as a rock
and ready for my cunt.

   "As I crawled over on top of him, I looked over to the doorway and saw
Janet standing there, naked, one hand rubbing her hairy pussy.  I squatted
over Uncle Frank's cock, then grasping the shaft in my hand, I nibbled the
head along the slimy length of my gash until it was nice and slippery with
my juice.  Then pressing the head against my palpitating hole, I sat down
sighing with desire as I felt the rigid length of Ms tool sliding into my
tight, wet pussy until it was finally buried to the hilt, our pubic hairs
meshing together.  I stayed in a squatting position, raising myself up and
down on his cock with my legs.

   "After we'd fucked for a few minutes, Janet walked into the room and
crawled on the bed.  Before Uncle Frank knew what was happening* she was
sitting on his chest, her wet pussy pressed against his mouth.  I could
hear her moaning and I knew that Frank's tongue was slithering around
inside her dripping gash.

   "It was all so exciting, getting fucked while ray girl friend was having
her cunt eaten by the same man--my Uncle!  Then after awhile, Janet and I
changed positions, with her sliding her cunt onto his sucking mouth.  Hot
moans of joy escaped my lips as I felt his tongue slithering like a snake
into-my open, cock-swollen hole.

   "'Oh,-Uncle Frank,' I cried, 'Suck me!  Oh, golly, suck my pussy!  Stick
your tongue up there.  Shit, that feels so good!  Ooooh, yes, yes, eat my
cunt, lick it, lick my pussy!  Oh, oh; make me come like this, make me come
with your tongue!  Mmmmnunm ...  ' At the same time, Janet was moaning lewd
obscenities as his cock pounded into her dripping hole.  His cock was big
and I knew that she was enjoying it.

   "With his fingers, he pulled the lips of my cunt wide apart and started
flicking his tongue over the throbbing hub of my clitoris.  It felt so
good, it almost hurt.  I was in agony, but he wouldn't stop* I could feel a
monstrous come rising inside my body.  I ground my pussy against his face,
smearing my juice all over it.

   "'Oh, oh, Uncle Frank.  Yes, yes, like that, make me come.  Oh, lick it
harder, harder, oh, shit, bite me, bite my pussy!  Oh, crap, I'm gonna
come, I'm gonna come.  Eat me, eat my cunt, oh, oh, yes, now, faster,
faster, lick it, lick it.  Oh, oH, OH, AAA-IIYYEEEE ...  AHHHHHhhhhhhhh,
AAHHHHH, Mmmmmmmmmm.  Oh, that was beautiful, so beautiful ...  '

   "My come, hot and thick, was rolling out of my hole and Uncle Frank
eagerly lapped it up, swallowing all of it.  At the same time, behind me,
Janet was gasping for air as she savagely bounced up and down on his cock,
her body convulsing in the throes of her climax.  I could practically hear
her juice bubbling out of her abused vagina, soaking Uncle Frank's cock.

   "I got off his chest and turned around just in time to see Janet roll of
his cock.  He still hadn't shot his wad yet.  Hungrily, I opened my mouth
and gobbled his throbbing cock, coated with Janet's come.  I liked the
taste.  Eagerly, I sucked the entire length in and out of my mouth, until
finally, with a mighty grunt, he shot a tremendous load into my mouth.  My
cheeks bulged as I tried to swallow it and suck his prick at the same time.
Rivulets of his come oozed out from the corners of my mouth, only to be
immediately lapped up by Janet.

   "Gradually, his cock stopped its spewing and I swallowed what remained
in my mouth.  Not until his prick was soft did I release it, and when I
did, Janet cleaned my saliva from it with her mouth.  It was all so
exciting.

   "Afterwards, we all leaned back and relaxed.  I had a feeling that there
was still more to come-- and I was right.  Janet called her mother to see
if she could spend the night and was given permission.  Then we returned to
the bedroom for more fun and games.  Before the night was over, we would
end up indulging in every combination imaginable, including Janet and I
sucking each other off.  Wow, what a trip!"

   In the case of Sally P----, we have been able to see the gradual
corruption of what was at one time, an innocent child.  From having oral
sex with her Uncle, to having heterosexual relations with a boyfriend, at
the Uncle's request, to engaging in a sexual threesome, with a denouement
featuring lesbianism between Sally and Janet, also at the Uncle's request.
At the end of the interview, psychological counseling was suggested to
Sally, but, by h<<r own admission, she is enjoying her pre-life too much to
think of future consequences changing her present habits.  It is hoped,
after talking to the Uncle, that he recognize the error of his ways and see
to it feat Sally receives the counseling she needs, so that in adult life
she will be able to live a life free of psychological complications, a life
she rightfully deserves.

   Chapter 3 Linda

   "I suppose my life was pretty normal during my childhood.  Normal, that
is, until my parents were killed in a car crash when I was eight.  That's
when everything seemed to go downhill for me.  My Uncle Ted and Aunt Wanda
took custody of me and I went to live with them.  They didn't have any kids
of their own and they seemed to be really happy to have me.

   "I suppose I started developing kind of early.  I mean, when I was ten I
had already outgrown my training bra.  Wands said that in a little while I
would be as big as she was.  That's when Ted started looking at me funny.
It's hard to describe; at least it was then.  When he would look at me, I
felt as if he were trying to undress me with his eyes.  Sometimes, when I
would be taking my bath, he would walk into the bathroom to get something
out of the medicine cabinet, and as he would leave, he would stand at the
door for a minute, just looking at me.  It sort of scared me, but at the
same time it gave me a funny feeling that I liked; sort of like a tingling
between my legs.  I still didn't know what sex or fucking was about, but I
was soon to find out.

   "One night when I was lying nude in bed--ever since I was a tiny kid I
would sleep in the nude because I liked the feeling of being naked under
the covers--Ted came in to kiss me good-night, and when I raised my face to
his, the blanket, covering my tits, fell down.  What can I say?  There I
was, lying in bed, with my naked boobs just a few inches from his face.  He
looked at them and I could feel myself getting all warm and tingly.  I saw
my nipples getting hard and I felt myself getting all wet between my legs,
inside my cunt.

   "Just then, Aunt Wanda called him to come to bed and he left me there,
without touching me.

   "My nipples felt as if they were throbbing and I could feel my cunt
getting wetter.  I squeezed my boobs and that seemed to make them feel
better, but my cunt kept getting more and more wet.  Reaching down, under
the covers, I ran my fingers over the mound of my pussy.  I still didn't
have any hair at that time, just a little peach fuzz.  I dipped my index
finger into my crack and felt how wet and slimy I was.  It felt so good!

   "I rubbed my finger in small circles through the juicy meat, and the
more I rubbed, the better it felt.  I found myself moaning softly, and I
hoped that neither Ted nor Wanda would hear me, because at that moment I
wouldn't have stopped for the world, it just felt so damn good.

   "My hole was getting flooded with my juice, so I opened my legs as wide
as I could to rub even more.  Pretty soon I was starting to poke my finger
into my hole, but I had to stop because it hurt.  It felt best when I would
rub my clit at the top of my crack.  Just touching it would send me off.

   "At any rate, there I was, swishing my fingers around inside my cunt,
while with my other hand I squeezed my nipples.  They were so hard they
were like little pebbles.  Pretty soon, my fingers were racing inside my
pussy.  I felt as if I were going to explode or something.

   "My thighs were sweating now and the juice was really running down the
crack of my ass.  While I fingered myself, I took my other hand from my
tits and covered my mouth with it, because it was getting impossible to
keep from squealing with pleasure.  Faster and faster my fingers smeared my
juice all over my gash, until finally I seemed to explode.  I was writhing
on the bed and I could feel all kinds of juice pouring from my hole onto my
hand.  I'd never felt anything so good in my life.  Afterwards, I fell
asleep without any trouble at all.  I was so relaxed I couldn't believe it.

   "The next day, I was anxious to repeat what I had done the night before.
I had a feeling that it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself.

   "After breakfast, I had to go to the bathroom.  Locking the door, I
pulled down my panties, sat down on the toilet, opened my legs wide and
looked down at my cunt, I could feel the excitement growing inside my body
as I watched the golden stream of piss pouring from my cunt.  When the flow
ended, I parted the lips with my fingers and played with my cunt from one
end to the other, feeling my clitoris getting all hard and swollen as I
rubbed.  It felt so good.  I didn't think anything could feel better.  Of
course, I hadn't gotten fucked yet!

   "My vagina was getting all slippery now with the juices that were oozing
from my hole.  I felt so dirty, but I loved it.  I really did.  The tension
inside me was building.  I could feel my stomach filling with tight, little
knots.  My fingers were racing through the slimy meat of my twat and I knew
that I was going to come soon.

   "Faster and faster, I slid my fingers around inside my meat, squeezing
my clitoris, doing everything that I could do.  I was gasping for breath as
I felt my orgasm explode inside me, drenching my hand with a load of warm,
thick come.  Just then there was a knock on the door!

   'I started!  'Who is it?' I asked.

   'Uncle Ted, Linda.  Are you alright?  You sound a little funny,' I tried
to get my breathing back to normal.  'Yes, I'm fine, Uncle.  I'll be out in
a minute.'

   "Hastily, I wiped my cunt dry and walked out of the bathroom.  Uncle Ted
was standing outside the door as I walked out.  I don't know if it was my
imagination or not, but he was really looking at me funny; sort of with a
half-smile.

   "I guess I was becoming a pretty wild kid.  My body was really
developing, and by the time I was twelve, there were guys seventeen and
eighteen years old trying to pick me up.  When I told them I was only
twelve, they shook their heads in disbelief.  And then one day, I let one
of them pick me up.

   "His name was Jesse.  I was standing on a corner and he pulled up in his
car and asked if I wanted a ride.  What the hell, I figured, and got in.

   "'Where are you headed?' he asked.

   "I remember smiling at him, real inviting.  'Anywhere you're going,' I
said.

   "'Crazy, baby,' he said, smiling at me.

   "Driving fast, he headed towards the mountains.  Coming finally to a
winding canyon, he pulled off onto a side road and stopped.  There wasn't a
soul around.  My heart began beating quickly inside my chest and I must
admit that I was beginning to regret my decision.

   "After shutting off the car, Jesse put his arm around me and pulled me
close to him.  His lips came down to mine in a warm kiss.  I could feel his
tongue sliding along my lips and then pressing against my teeth.  I had
heard about Trench kissing' but I had never tried it, of course.

   "Hesitantly, I guess, I opened my mouth and immediately his tongue
rushed inside.  It was warm and wet as it lapped around the inside of my
mouth.  Not at all bad.  I began to warm up and sucked his tongue into my
mouth.  I felt his fingers on my blouse.  He was unbuttoning it.  I could
feel the outside air running onto my bra-covered tits--and then my bra was
off!  My boobs quivered as he cupped their warm softness in his hands.  My
nipples hardened with excitement.  I opened my mouth wide and my tongue
came alive, slithering wetly into his mouth, halfway down his throat.

   " `Oh, baby,' he moaned, 'come on let's get your dress off.'

   "I heard him pull down the zipper on the side of my skirt.  Then I
raised my ass up from the seat of the car and he pulled my skirt down my
legs, taking my juice-soaked panties with it.

   "I was naked in front of him.  His mouth pressed against mine again, our
tongues meeting hotly.  I felt his fingers twirling through my patch of
pussy hair.  I spread my thighs wide, giving him access to the hot, pink
meat of my cunt.  I moaned as I felt his fingers smearing my slippery juice
around my hole.  Taking one of my hands, he pressed it to the crotch of his
pants, letting me feel his cock, hard and throbbing, underneath the
material.

   "'Unzip it baby," he moaned huskily.

   "Slowly, I pulled down his zipper and dipped my hands inside.  After
fishing around for a minute, I pulled his cock out and looked at it, my
eyes wide with excitement.  It was huge; a gigantic, hard length of flesh.
The sight of it made my heart pound inside my chest.  Instinctively, I
guess, I began to gently stroke it up and down, feeling it grow even harder
and longer in my hand as I rubbed it.

   "'Yeah, baby, yeah.  Rub that meat.  Do you like it, baby?  Do you like
my cock?'

   "'Oooooh, yes, I love it.'

   "'Good.  Let's fuck.'

   "My cunt was drenched and slimy with juice as he eased me onto my back
on the car seat.  I opened my legs wide as he got into position between my
spread thighs and I could feel my juices, all nice and warm, running down
the crack of my ass.

   "Jesse smiled down at me as he placed the head of his cock at the
entrance to my cunt hole.  Smearing it around, he lubricated it with my
juices until it was nice and slippery.  'Alright, baby,' he said, 'now
you're going to get your little cunt fucked-- but good.  Are you ready?'

   " `Oh, yes, Jesse, fuck me.  Fuck my cunt good.'

   "As soon as he put his cock in my hole he could tell I was a virgin. 
'Hey baby,' he said, 'are you sure you want to go through with this?'

   "I knew what he was talking about, but I had come this far and I wasn't
about to turn back.  'Shit yes,' I said, I'm sure.  I want you to fuck me!'

   "With a sudden lunge, he slammed his meat into me.  I screamed out as a
sharp pain ripped through me, then I felt the hard- warmth of his cock
filling my hole.  The pain left as he began to slowly pump his meat in and
out of my hole and I was suddenly swept up in a whole new kind of pleasure.
I moaned softly, with pleasure now, as I felt the rigid shaft of his cock
scraping against the grasping walls of my cunt with every move he made.

   "I began fucking him back, bouncing my ass into the air, meeting each
and every one of his thrusts, sending his cock even deeper into the
drenched recesses of my throbbing cunt.  I moaned hot obscenities into his
ear as the lust and desire mounted inside my body.

   "'Oh, baby, fuck me good !  Oh, shit, what a cock!  Sink it into me. 
Slam it into my pussy.  Oh, God, I'm so fucking wet !  Screw my juicy
pussy, baby ...  screw it good !  Ohhhhh ...'

   "Jesse and I were both going out of our minds with lust as our movements
increased, both of us straining to come.  The smell of my cunt filled the
car, exciting our senses to even greater heights.  As he fucked me, I
cupped the bouncing, quivering mounds of my tits in my hands and squeezed
them, kneading the spongy flesh through my fingers.

   "My eyes were closed tight as I concentrated on the cock that was
pumping inside me, slamming me to ecstasy.  Reaching down with one hand, I
cupped his nuts, gently squeezing them.  At the same time, I could feel the
greasy shaft of his cock as it pumped hotly inside my pussy.  I could feel
my come building inside my body, every muscle tightening as I awaited my
climax.

   " `Oh, Jesse, hell, shit, fuck me.  Hard!  I'm going to come!  I'm going
to come!  Fill my hole with your prick.  Fuck the shit out of me.  Jesse,
I'm coming!  Oh, OOOOHHHHHHHHHH, AAIIYYEE!!!'

   My body exploded, sending oceans of my hot, creamy come pouring from my
convulsing pussy.  At the game time, Jesse groaned and I felt his scalding
load of sperm shooting from the hole in his cock, splashing hotly inside my
vagina, filling my hole to the brim.

   "He kept right on slamming inside me until his cock grew soft and, with
a plop, slipped from my sopping hole.  That was my first fuck, and what a
fuck it was.

   "After resting for a few minutes, we got dressed and then Jesse drove me
home.  When I walked into the house, Uncle Ted was waiting for me.  My face
was flushed, I knew, and I could only hope that he wouldn't guess what I
had done.  Walking into the kitchen, I poured myself a glass of soda and
then went into my room.  Lying down on the bed, I slowly drank my soda
while turning through the pages of a movie magazine, comparing my body to
those of the actresses inside.

   "My dress was up around my thighs and absent-mindedly, I began to
slowly, lightly rub my fingers up and down my inner thighs, almost up to my
cunt.  It was still all wet and juicy from Jesse's fucking.  I could feel
myself getting excited again as I moved my fingers closer to my juicy
snatch.

   "Suddenly, I had a mental picture of Uncle Ted fucking me and found
myself wondering what his cock was like, what kind of fuck he would be--you
know, those kind of things.  I never heard any bedroom noises coming from
their room.

   "It was then that I decided that I wanted Uncle Ted to fuck me, I knew
that he wanted to, mostly because of the way he would look at me.  Somehow,
I had to get him into the room, without actually calling him.  And then I
had a brainstorm!  Putting down my magazine, I pulled my panties off, threw
them down on the floor, pulled my dress up around my waist and opened my
legs as wide as I could.

   "Closing my eyes, I began to slowly rub my slimy, juicy cunt,
concentrating on my already erect clitoris.  I tried to imagine Uncle Ted
fucking me, his big man-cock inside my newly opened twat.  I was moaning
softly, but I didn't try to control it.  I wanted Uncle Ted to hear me and
come to investigate.  I opened my eyes just a little bit as I fingered
myself and watched the bedroom door, moaning just a little bit louder.  It
was working.  I could hear Uncle Ted walking up the hall.  Then I began
using both hands on my cunt, pulling the lips apart and then digging two
fingers into my oozing hole.  Uncle Ted's footsteps stopped just outside my
door.  I began moaning a little louder now.  I knew that he was listening.

   "I opened my eyes a crack just in time to see my bedroom door open
slightly.  Uncle Ted was peeking.  I spread my legs even wider and worked
the juice inside my cunt into a heady froth.  At the same time, I began to
bounce my ass up and down on the bed, an invitation to fuck.

   "When he still hadn't entered, I began moaning, 'Oh, God, Uncle Ted,
fuck me, fuck me with your cock.  I want to feel it inside me.  Fill my
cunt with your prick, stuff my juicy pussy with you* meat, Oh, ooooooh.'

   "Just then, the door opened and Uncle Ted walked in.  My eyes were open
just slightly and I could see his immense cock.  He had it out of his pants
and he was holding it in his fist, just sort of pumping his hand on it. 
Soon he walked over to the bed and stood over me, jerking his cock and
watching my fingers working inside my juice-filled cunt.

   "'Oh, Uncle,' I moaned, `fuck me.  Fuck me now.  Fill my cunt,' As I
spoke, I slowly, sensually writhed my body on the bed, still pumping my
soft ass up and down.

   "I didn't open my eyes until I felt him crawling onto the bed between my
legs, and then I smiled at him.  Reaching down, I took his cock and pressed
the head to my frothing hole.  'All right, now, Uncle,' I said softly,
*fuck me real good.'

   "I moaned out loud as I felt the monstrous head of his cock sliding into
my newly opened hole.  I could feel the walls of my vagina stretching to
accommodate his big cock.  It felt so good.  I raised my ass into the air,
trying to get even more of his hot, hard meat inside me.  I felt as if my
little cunt were being split in two, but it was so good, I wouldn't have
stopped it if I could.  All I wanted was his cock filling my drenched hole.

   "As soon as he was completely engulfed inside me, he relaxed, on top of
me, crushing my breasts beneath his chest.  Our mouths came together, open
wide, with our tongues meeting wetly.  Anxious to fuck, I wrapped my legs
around his back and began throwing my ass up and down.  He got the message
and began working his cock inside me, taking long, clean strokes.  I pumped
hotly, meeting each one of his lust-filled thrusts.

   "His cock, scraping inside my vagina, was driving me crazy.  Hot moans
of passion escaped from my throat as I struggled to reach my climax.  All I
could think about was coming.  Faster and faster, our bodies moved
together, cock and cunt, seeking the same ultimate goal.  I could feel my
climax building deep inside my body, inside my cunt.

   " `Oh, Uncle Ted, fuck me.  Fuck my cunt hard.  Make me come.  Oh, shit,
I can't stand it!  I've got to come!  Please, oh, fucking uncle, fuck me!
Tear into my pussy.  Grind the piss out of me!  Ohhhhhhh ...'

   "Saliva ran hotly from the side of my mouth as I struggled to breathe
against the motions that were raging inside me.  I was on the verge of my
climax.  I could feel it.  If I could only reach it.  Oh, God, if I could
only reach it ...

   "The sweat was pouring from Uncle Ted's body as he struggled to please
me, to satisfy the burning itch inside my cunt.  My own body, too, was
glistening with a sheen of perspiration as I strained for my climax.  As he
fucked me, I reached down and began to madly squeeze his balls.  I could
feel them pulling tight in their sac and I instinctively knew that he was
about to come.  I frantically slammed my body against his, ramming his
immense cock inside me.

   "'Oh, fuck me, fuck me.  Christ, I'm going to come.  Now, Uncle, NOW! 
Fuck me hard, fuck me HARD!  Fill me with your come.  Shoot your come
inside me.  Yes, harder, fuck me HARD!  Oh, shit, shit, shit, yes, yes, oh,
oh, OOOHHHHHHH!'

   "Just then, my body seemed to explode, sending oceans of my hot, frothy
cream pouring from my convulsing cunt, soaking Uncle Ted's cock and balls.
At the same time, I felt his cock swell inside me and braced myself for
what was to come.  I moaned with pleasure as I felt his scalding thick
globs of sperm spewing into my cunt, splashing around, soaking me, running
out from my overflowing hole, down the crack of my ass into a warm, slimy
puddle on the bed beneath me.

   "As his orgasm ebbed, he ground his pelvis against mine, his pubic hairs
scraping against my sensitive clitoris.  I felt his cock growing small
inside my cunt and I hated to lose it, but at the same time, I knew that
there would be more, much more, fucking between Uncle and myself.  I could
hardly wait.

   "When his cock finally fell from my clasping hole, he rolled over beside
me, on his back, and I looked down at his cock.  It was all covered with a
glistening mixture of our juices.  Then suddenly, I had an incredible
desire to suck his cock, to feel its dirtiness inside my mouth.  Sliding
down on the bed until my mouth was opposite his prick, I cupped it in my
hand, balls and all.  It was still slimy with juice and sweat.  The odor of
it was filling my nostrils.

   "I heard Uncle Ted moan as he felt my hot breath on his cock.  And I
looked up at him and smiled.  'Would you like me to suck it, Uncle Ted? 
Would you like me to suck your cock inside my mouth?  Tell me, Uncle Ted,
that you want me to suck your cock.'

   "'Go on Linda,' he said, 'suck my prick.  Suck your uncle's big cock.'

   "Leaning forward, I opened my mouth and began to lick up and down the
soft shaft, tasting the flavor of our juices, and immediately his cock
began growing hard.

   "'Does Aunt Wanda ever suck yours cock?' I asked as I slowly licked him.

   "'No, Linda, she never sucks it.  She say's it's dirty.'

   "'I don't think it's dirty, Uncle Ted.  I like sucking and licking your
prick.'

   "Holding his semi-hard cock flat against his stomach, and lowering my
head, I began to lave my tongue, wet with saliva, over his hairy balls,
tasting their flavor of sweat and come.  Uncle Ted's moans grew louder as
my tongue moved lower on his balls towards the crack of his ass.  With my
hands, I parted his ass cheeks and exposed his puckered ass hole to my
eyes. I watched as it throbbed open and closed with anticipation.

   "My tongue moved lower and lower, closer to his rectum.  The smell of
his sweat and shit was reaching my nose, exciting me.  I teased his asshole
with my index finger and listened hotly to his excited moans.

   "'Go on Linda,' he said, 'lick my asshole.  Taste my ass, Linda.'

   "I pulled his ass cheeks even farther apart and lowered my head. 
Without thinking about it, I touched my tongue to his rectum.  It tasted
acrid, but good.  Suddenly, I wanted to taste all of it<< I began laving my
tongue up and down his ass crack, concentrating, though, on his tightly
puckered rectum.  When I looked up again, I found his cock hard and
throbbing with renewed desire.

   "'Oh, baby,' I moaned, 'let me suck that cock!'

   "Raising my head, I opened my mouth wide and sucked half of his
throbbing prick inside in one gulp.  My brain seemed to explode as I filled
my throat, my head bobbing up and down, fucking him inside my mouth.  As I
sucked, I suddenly wanted to make him come inside my mouth.  I wanted to
feel his sperm sliding down my throat.  I wanted to taste it.

   "Being careful of my teeth, I clamped my lips around his meat and
swirled my tongue wetly around his bursting cock head.  I could hear low
moans of passion coming from his throat and I knew that I was doing a good
job.

   " `Oh Linda, baby, suck it.  Suck my cock good.  Fill your mouth with
it. Oh, that's so good, Linda, so good ...'

   "My mouth was aching, but I continued.  I wanted him to come inside my
mouth.  As I blew him, I cupped his nuts in the palm of my hand and at the
same time, I pressed my finger against his rectum.

   "'Stick it up there, Linda.  Stick your finger up my ass!'

   "I did as he asked, sliding as much of my finger as I could inside his
buttery smooth rectum.  His moans and gasps grew louder as I brought him to
his orgasm.

   " `Suck me deep, Linda.  Suck my cock deep.  I'm going to come, baby! 
Suck that fucker deep!'

   "My mouth was working frantically, taking as much of his cock as I could
until I felt the head battering deep in my throat.  I squeezed his nuts,
hard, digging my nails into the hairy sac.  His ass was pumping up and down
on the bed, trying to force even more cock down my throat.  Suddenly, I
felt his nuts pulling tight and I knew he was going to come.

   "I slammed my mouth far down on his throbbing cock and pressed the edges
of my teeth against the slimy shaft.  His cock swelled inside my mouth and
I felt the first scalding glob of his come slam against the back of my
throat.  I sucked him hard, draining the hot cream from his cock, tasting
the salty sweetness of it.  I moaned softly, swallowing it as fast as I
could.  But he had already shot his load once, so there wasn't quite as
much this time.  Soon he was drained and I began to suck him softer,
rolling my tongue around his wilting shaft of meat.

   "When it was finally completely over, I let his cock slip from between
my lips and pulled my finger out of his asshole.  Moving back up on the
bed, I laid down on his shoulder and closed my eyes.  I was satisfied."

   In this case history the reader is able to see a situation developing
that is somewhat similar to the situation in the second Chapter of this
work, that of a pedophile uncle.  The difference in this case being the
fact that the subject, instead of just living with an uncle who does not
have to account for his actions to anyone, is living with both her uncle
and her aunt.

   In this case, as in the others, it is the niece who is the instigator of
the sexual involvement, however unconscious this action may be.  To
illustrate this point, at the beginning of the narrative, the subject
stated that she liked sleeping naked under the covers in her bed.  At the
time of the incident when she "raised her head to kiss her uncle
good-night," was it an accident or an unconscious wish that the blankets
would fall from her chest, baring her breasts to her uncle's eyes?

   After the initial interview it was felt that the subject was suffering
from latent exhibitionism.  Although she did not, consciously, expose
herself to her uncle, she did want him to see her.  This would also be true
for the time in her narrative relating an incident in the bathroom where
she was masturbating.  She did not leave the door open for her uncle to see
in, but she did make it known to him what she was doing by the "funny"
sounds she made.

   As stated by Morton L.  Enelow in Sexual Behavior and the Law:

   It is probably unanimously agreed that exhibitionism has its beginning
in emotional conflicts that originate in childhood.  The actual clinical
onset of the disorder may begin at any age or period in life but has its
roots and basic origins in childhood emotional conflicts that are carried
forth in the unconscious mind into adulthood.  The overt clinical disorder
at times begins in later childhood as an accentuation or an exaggeration of
the normal and ubiquitous early childhood exhibitionism.

   That would seem to be the case in this instance* In Linda's narrative,
the emotional conflict referred to by Mr.  Enelow is the automobile
accident that killed Linda's parents.  She felt it was her fault although
she cannot explain why.  She also felt that she could make amends by being
extra nice to her uncle, which meant, to her mind, allowing him to see her
body.  By this time she was almost into her teens and very aware of the
human sexual nature.  She was a practiced masturbator by the age of ten.

   Because her uncle had restrained himself sexually, and because of the
fact that she needed to show her body to remove from herself the guilt of
the auto accident that took her parents' life, she allowed herself to be
picked up at the age of twelve and proceeded to engage in intercourse.  It
was at this time that she also first experienced fellatio.  After learning
what pleasure she gave to her male companion, she found she no longer
needed to exhibit herself, but at the same time she could only receive
complete satisfaction if sometime during intercourse, either before or
after, she could fellate her companion.

   Although engaging in intercourse and fellatio helped to alleviate her
emotional burden, it was not the answer to her needs.  In order to
experience complete alleviation of her guilt she would have to have sex
with her uncle.  He being her father's brother, along with resembling him a
great deal, it was only by making him happy that she would be able to free
herself from the feeling that she was responsible for her father's death.

   Their relationship continued for a number of years until they were
caught by Linda's aunt, whereupon she was thrown out of the house.  Not
being able to continue her sexual relationship with her uncle, her
emotional stress worsened.

   At the time of the interview, professional counseling was suggested to
Linda.  She recognized that she had a problem and began to attend group and
private therapy sessions.

   As far as Linda's uncle is concerned, he was called in for an interview
and it was learned that although he had tried to reject Linda's advances,
he found himself incapable of doing so.  His wife had long ago given up
their sexual relationship and Linda's offer was much too enticing to
resist. Therapy was also going to be suggested for him until it was learned
that after Linda had left that home, her aunt recognized that she had
forced her husband into doing what he had done and was willing to put their
sex life back on an even keel.

   As part of the follow-up work to this case, it was learned that her
aunt's sudden abstinent from sex with her husband was brought about by
Linda as she suddenly began to develop into a young, beautiful woman. 
Seeing the transformation of her niece taking place, she subconsciously
began to feel that she was old and no longer desirable to her husband; the
result was a vicious circle with her denying her husband sex and driving
him to Linda for a sexual outlet.

   As mentioned before, the trauma resulting from an incestual relationship
with a disapproving mother present (in this case, Linda's aunt) seems not
to have happened.  Fortunately, for all concerned, this is one of the
luckier instances where, with counseling, things soon returned to normal.

   To broaden the reader's understanding, we will now return to the
narration:
"As we lay in bed, Uncle Ted told me how Aunt Wanda had stopped fucking
with him over a year ago.  The only thing that kept him going until now
were occasional visits with a prostitute.  That was all going to change
now. I told Uncle Ted that he could have me any time he wanted.  My cunt

was his.

   "We stayed in bed for a few more minutes and then it was time to get
dressed.  Aunt Wanda was due home any time.  As he pulled his shorts on, I
leaned forward and sucked his cock into my warm mouth one final time before
he had to take it away from me.

   "Getting up off the bed, I put my bra and panties on, and then pulled my
skirt up my legs.  Uncle Ted zipped it for me.  After that, I buttoned my
blouse and brushed my hair out.  Together, we left my bedroom and walked
into the living room.  Just in time.  As we sat down in front of the
television, Aunt Wanda pulled up in the driveway.  When she walked inside,
everything was normal; Uncle Ted on the couch, me in a chair, and both of
us intently watching a comedy on television.

   "After that day with Uncle Ted, nothing else would satisfy.  When I
couldn't fuck or suck Uncle Ted's cock, I would go out and fuck with one of
the guys I knew.  But it didn't do any good.  Only my uncle's cock could
satisfy me.

   "At first we would only get together when Aunt Wanda was out of the
house, but pretty soon, that wasn't often enough.  When I was taking a
shower, he would sometimes sneak into the bathroom and suck my pussy.  When
he was taking his shower, I would do the same and give his cock a good
sucking.  I think that knowing we could be caught actually added to the
excitement.

   "Sometimes we would meet at a motel.  Like the morning I called him at
his office, from school, and told him that I wanted to have my pussy fucked
that afternoon.  He told me to meet him at the S---- G----- Motel that
afternoon.  I had two more classes to go before it would be time for lunch,
and just thinking about sucking Uncle Ted's cock and then having it fucking
me inside my hole was making me all juicy and hot.  A funny smell reached
my nose and I realized that it was my cunt.  I wondered if anyone else
noticed.  I didn't worry about it.

   "Finally, it was noon and time for lunch.  What a lunch I would be
having: a nice, hot, hard cock!  I put all of my books in my locker and
headed for the school gate, without even bothering to look around.  The
motel was only a few blocks away on the main boulevard, but I sort of half
ran, I was in such a hurry to get there.  When I arrived, I knocked on the
door and Uncle Ted let me in.  He had just taken a shower and was wearing a
large bath towel wrapped around his waist.
"Immediately, I fell into his arms and pressed my mouth to his.  His
tongue slithered into my mouth and I sucked on it greedily.  I tugged the
towel away from his waist and it fell to the floor, then I cupped his warm
cock in my hands.  It was soft and felt so full I couldn't get enough of
it. I squeezed it gently and then began to lightly tug on it.  I moaned
softly, deep in my throat, as I felt it growing in my hand, knowing what

pleasure was yet to come.

   "'Oh, Uncle,' I moaned, 'it's been so long.  God, I missed you ...  your
cock, ooooobh.'

   "Uncle Ted began undressing me quickly and before I knew it, I was
standing in front of him completely naked.  Then, bending his head down, he
sucked one of my erected nipples into his mouth.  His tongue rolled over
the sensitive tip until I was moaning louder, and while he sucked and
licked my tit, his other hand was busy kneading and squeezing the spongy
flesh of my ass.  Man, was I getting hot.  I could feel the warm juices
bubbling over from my cunt, running down my thighs.

   " `Oh, Uncle Ted,' I moaned, 'do my cunt, please, suck my cunt.  God I'm
so hot.  Finger me, suck me, anything, please!'"

   "In answer to my wishes, Uncle Ted knelt down on the floor in front of
me, his face opposite my twat.  I opened my legs as wide as I was able to
and still remain standing, then to help him out, I reached down and with my
fingers pulled the lips of my cunt wide apart, exposing the hot, juicy,
inner meat to his eyes.

   "A low, guttural moan escaped his throat and then he pressed his mouth
to my seething cunt.  I closed my eyes and moaned with ecstasy as I felt
his tongue slithering inside.  Then cries of lust flew from me as he
crawled straight under me and began sliding his tongue in and out of my
hole.  It felt just like a small cock.  I couldn't stand it, it felt so
good.

   "I could feel the cream pouring from my cunt into his sucking mouth, I
was moving my ass in small circles, grinding my cunt against his face until
it was covered with my sticky juices.  Finally, when my cunt was totally
soaked, Uncle Ted picked me up in his arms and carried me over to the bed.
Patting me down, he lay beside me and our mouths met once again.  As I
sucked his tongue inside my mouth, I reached down and fondled his cock that
was hard and throbbing, ready to slam into my sopping vagina.

   "First, though, he had to be nice and wet.  So, crawling down on the
bed, I cupped his nuts in my hand while laving my warm, wet tongue up and
down the hard, long shaft of his prick.  I could hear him groaning as I
swished my tongue over his cock-head.  At the same time, I wrapped my
fingers around the shaft and began to gently pump it up and down, making it
even harder.

   "When I had his cock completely soaked with saliva, I opened my mouth
wide, sucked half of it inside, bobbed my head up and down and sucked his
cock hard, swirling my tongue all around the slippery head.  *Go Linda,
suck it.  Suck that cock ...  Alright, now, let's fuck, baby, let me fuck
that little cunt of yours.  Let me slam my cock right to the end of it, all
the way up your tight snatch!'

   "Uncle Ted's words excited me.  I felt so dirty, so excited.  My cunt
was pouring, oozing juice, making me all nice and slippery for his cock.  I
squatted over his meat and, grasping the shaft in one hand, I rubbed the
head of his cock up and down the length of my hot, slimy gash, running it
over my throbbing, erect clitoris until I was gasping for breath.

   "'Come on baby,' he urged me, *put it up your hole!  Stick it into your
beautiful little cunt!  Fuck it, baby, fuck it!  Fuck your Uncle's cock!'

   "I could no longer resist the temptation.  My cunt was burning and
itching with desire.  I had to have his cock inside me, pumping at my cunt.
So pressing the head against my hole, I slammed myself down on it, gasping
as I felt it sliding into the deep recesses of my vagina, stretching my hot
inner walls.

   "'Oh, Uncle, that feels so good.  Your cock feels so good inside my
cunt. Oh, fuck me Uncle Ted, fuck my cunt with your prick.  Oh, I love it,
love your big cock inside me.  Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME ...  !!'

   "I moaned and gasped with pleasure each time I felt his cock drawing in
and out of my stretched hole.  The sound of it pressing past the wet,
squishy meat inside my cunt filled the room, exploding inside my brain.

   "Suddenly, I felt myself being rolled over on the bed, and then Uncle
Ted was on top of me, his weight on me, his chest crushing my boobs beneath
him.  Then his ass was pumping up and down, sending his rigid cock slamming
into my cunt in savage lunges.  I wrapped my arms around his back and threw
my legs around his waist, stretching my cunt as wide as I could, wanting to
feel his cock slamming inside me as deep as it could possibly go.  I wanted
it to fill me COMPLETELY!

   "Fucking me, he pressed his open mouth to mine.  Hot saliva ran from it
and I drank it eagerly, heavy sobs bursting from my throat as I felt my
climax building inside me, like nothing I had ever known.  My entire body
felt as if it were going to explode.  His cock was so big!

   "'Oh, Ted,' I moaned lustfully, fuck me.  Oh, shit, fuck my cunt!  Fill
me with your cock.  Oh, cripes, fill my juicy hole with your meat.  Oh, oh,
harder, fuck me harder.  Make me come, Ted, make me come.  Oh, shit, fuck
...  me, FUCK ME!!!'

   "His prick was making the walls of my cunt burn from the friction, but I
loved it.  I couldn't get enough of it.  His cock was driving me mad with
lust.  All I could think about was fucking, about having my twat filled
with his enormous prick.

   "My ass was bouncing, heaving up and down on the bed, meeting each one
of his thrusts, sinking his dick to the hilt inside my hungry, slurping
cunt hole.  I felt him reaching underneath my ass as he fucked me.  One of
his fingers was pressing against my tender, as yet unused, asshole.  The
hole was wet and slippery with my cunt juice and I soon felt his finger
slipping in.  I don't know if I liked it or not.  It made me feel like I
had to take a shit or something.

   "He shoved his finger farther and farther into my asshole until he had
it all the way in, and then he began moving it in and out with the same
rhythm he was fucking my cunt.  The feeling of having to shit didn't leave
me, but now it was exciting me.  As he fucked my shithole with his finger,
I could feel the walls of my rectum working, sending down a warm £lob of my
crap.  I guess Uncle Ted felt it, too, because all of a sudden his cock
seemed to get ten times as hard and he really started pounding away!

   "Both of us were sweating like pigs as we struggled to come.  His cock
was tearing my cunt apart but it didn't matter.  All I wanted to do was
fuck and come.  That's where it was at.

   "My orgasm had been building up inside me now for what seemed to be an
eternity.  Now, I could feel it coming closer ...  closer.  The breath
seemed to be knocked from my lungs.  I struggled to breathe.  My body was
writhing on the bed, under Ted's weight.  'Oh, oh, Ted,' I gasped, "fuck me
hard, now!  I'm coming ...  I'm coming!  Oh, sweet shit, fuck meeeeeeee!!'

   "Ted rammed his meat clear to the bottom of my womb and that was all I
needed.  I gasped for air and my back arched up, slamming back down onto
the bed after a moment In the air.  I cried out with ecstasy as the
convulsions of orgasm raced through my vagina, sending my hot, slimy load
pouring from between the lips of my stuffed vagina.  As the come poured
from my hole, I heard Uncle Ted grunt and then I felt his scalding globs of
come spurting in hot streams into my drenched hole, splashing in thick
globs against the walls of my cunt, burning me, drenching the fire of my
own climax.

   "When it ended, he rolled off of me and I sought out my main pleasure in
sex: sucking his cock clean of our mutual juices.  Sliding down on the bed,
I cupped his nuts in the palm of my hand.  The sac was still wet and slimy
with its coating of come.  I breathed deeply, inhaling the delicious aroma,
moaning softly.  The smell of the come was thick and heavy, so I laved my
tongue across his balls, lapping up the cold, wet coating, letting the
flavor fill my mouth.
"Oh, his balls were so good, I couldn't get enough.  I opened my mouth
wide and sucked one inside, rolling my tongue all around it.  Then Ted's
cock started getting hard again, so while I sucked his nuts, I began
jerking him off, rubbing his cock up and down until it was throbbing with

mad desire.

   "Next I moved up from his nuts and started licking his cock, up and down
the length of the thick shaft and then over and around the bursting,
crimson head.  Ted really writhed in agonized ecstasy as I not only did
this but, at the same time, I rolled and squeezed his saliva-soaked nuts.

   "Opening wide, I sucked half his cock inside my mouth, thrilling to the
hot throbbing hardness.  Hungrily, I bobbed up and down, pressing his prick
between my stretched lips, knowing that he would be coming soon, filling my
mouth with his warm, thick load of creamy come.  The thought of it made my
mouth water.  I sucked harder.

   "'Alright, baby,' Ted sighed, 'suck it hard.  I'm going to come.  Fill
your mouth with that cock!  Suck it, baby, suck it hard!  Make me come,
make me ...  alright, alright baby, here it conies, HERE IT GOMES, OH, OH,
UGHHH ...'

   "I moaned deep in my throat as I felt his cock expand inside my mouth,
his scalding load spewing thick globs from his cock, splashing against the
back of my throat.  Hungrily, I swallowed, sucking at the same time, trying
to drain his nuts of every delicious last drop of that sperm.

   "I continued slurping his cock inside my mouth until I had drained him
and his cock was once again small.  Releasing it, I licked a few drops of
his come from my lips and then moved up on the bed, resting my head on his
shoulders.  Putting his arm around me, he gently cupped one of my boobs,
lightly squeezing the soft, quivering flesh.  Then, after resting for a few
minutes, we got up and dressed, leaving the motel as we had found it.

   "I guess we continued like that for a couple of years; meeting at motels
for sex, or else, doing it at home when Aunt Wanda would be gone long
enough.  But, like all good things must, this came to an abrupt end one
day.

   "One of Aunt Wanda's sisters was sick and wanted to see her.  She was
going to be gone for three whole days!  I couldn't believe it.  Uncle Ted
and I would have the house all to ourselves while she was gone.  It was too
good to be true!

   "Friday night, after Aunt Wanda left, Uncle Ted and I had just a regular
fuck and suck session.  Saturday, though, he said he wanted to try
something different.  I was more than willing!

   "After lunch, we went into the bedroom and quickly got undressed.  We
were both eager to get started.  Naked, we got onto the bed and Uncle Ted
pressed his body against mine.  Cupping one of my boobs in his hand, he
kissed me, our tongues mingling wetly together.  I could feel his cock, all
hard and ready, pressing against my thigh.

   "Reaching down, I rubbed its hardness in my hand.  Tremors of passion
raced through my body at the thought of having it inside my cunt once more.
Then Uncle Ted broke the kiss and began moving down on my body, licking
everywhere he could reach.  I closed my eyes and moaned softly as I felt
his tongue moving wetly across the hard tip of my nipples, laving in small
circles around the puckered, cherry flesh.

   "'Oh, Uncle,' I moaned softly, 'suck them.  Suck my nipples hard. 
Ohhhhh, yes, that feels good.  Mmmmmm, suck them, suck them, suck my tits
for me.  Make me feel good ...  '

   "His mouth opened slightly and I felt the warm wetness surrounding my
throbbing, pounding nipple.  His teeth gently bit into the swollen nub of
flesh, sending shivers of desire coursing through me.  He was building me
up for something--I could tell!

   "He moved lower, lapping at my heaving stomach, dipping his tongue into
my navel.  As he neared my dripping pussy, I spread my thighs wide, the
odor of my cunt rising up from the steaming, swollen flesh.  I sighed with
pleasure as his tongue slid through my tangle of pubic hair, moving lower
towards my dripping gash.

   "I was grinding my ass against the mattress as my body filled with
anticipation.  Reaching down, I pulled the lips apart with my fingers. 
'Oh, Uncle, suck me.  Suck my cunt for me.  Let me feel your tongue inside
me!  Oh, shit, suck me, Uncle, suck my juicy cunt.  Stick your tongue up my
hole.  Fuck me with your tongue ...  '

   "I cried out loud as I felt his tongue diving into the hot, juicy,
steaming meat of my cunt.  I was so excited, the juice was pouring from my
hole.  I could feel it soaking the crack of my ass.  I tried to open my
legs wider.  Throwing my ass up, I tried to grind my cunt against his face.
I wanted him inside me.

   "The burning itch of lust was tormenting deep inside the recesses of my
vagina.  I had to have his cock inside me.  I had to feel him fucking my
cunt.  Hot moans of passion escaped my throat, telling him of my need.

   "Looking up at me, Ted smiled, and then went back to mouthing my twat. I
cried out as I felt the hot length of his tongue slithering up inside my
vaginal canal, lapping at my liquid, grasping cunt, swallowing the musky
juices that poured into his mouth.  As he continued to suck my cunt, I
eagerly pressed my hands to my boobs, kneading the soft, spongy mounds,
squeezing the quivering flesh through my fingers until I wanted to scream
with the tormenting bliss of frustration.

   "Just then, I heard Uncle Ted's voice telling me to roll over onto my
hands and knees.  I did as he requested and I felt his hands on my ass
cheeks.  He was pulling them as wide apart as he could.  I moaned as I felt
his tongue licking up and down my ass crack and then, finally, pressing
against my throbbing asshole.  I relaxed and felt his tongue slithering
into my rectum.  In and out, he fucked my asshole with his tongue until it
was soaked with his spit.

   "He straightened up on the bed and I felt him running his cock through
the slimy gash of my cunt, soaking the shaft with my juices.  It was then
that I first began to realize what he was going to do.  The thought filled
my body with raw lust.  He was going to fuck my ass.  He was going to shove
that cock of his into my shithole!

   "I moaned with anticipation as I felt his cock-head pressing against my
anus.  I tried to relax so the ring of muscle at the entrance wouldn't
tighten up on me.  Groans of lust escaped from my throat as I felt the
first inch of his cock slide into my virgin rear.  Gritting my teeth
against the pain that I now felt, I pushed my ass against him, trying to
sink even more of his cock inside my stretching asshole.

   "Then I felt another inch of cock inside me and the pain grew worse.  I
was beginning to wonder if I would be able to take all of it, when suddenly
his entire cock seemed to rush into my rectum, filling it to the limit, I
cried out with the pain.  It felt as if I were being split in two.  Then,
gradually, the pain subsided and Uncle Ted began moving his cock slowly in
and out of my ass, at the same time reaching underneath me and rubbing my
cunt, smearing my slippery juices over my throbbing, erected clitoris.

   "As quickly as it had come, the pain inside my ass vanished, a warm,
deep pleasure taking its place.  I began pushing my ass against his pumping
cock, trying to force it in even deeper.  I wanted to feel his cock
stuffing my shit back into my stomach.

   "'Ooooooh, Uncle Ted, fuck me.  Fuck my ass.  Harder, fuck me harder,
rub my cunt, rub it, oh, oh, I'm going to come, I'm going to come!  Oh,
now, Uncle Ted, now, slam your cock up my ass, slam it good!  Fill my ass
with your prick!  I'm coming, I'm coming, OH, OH, YES, AAAAHHHHHH ...  '

   It felt really weird when I came.  It was good, but, I mean, my cunt was
empty.  I could feel the muscles inside my cunthole convulsing, sending a
load of hot juice running down my thighs.  As the same time, Uncle Ted
moaned and I felt his cock spewing a scalding load of come into my asshole,
drenching me.

   "When he pulled out of me, I scrambled around and sucked his dirty cock
into my mouth.  It like come and shit all mixed together.  But didn't stop
me--I loved it and I ate it hungrily.

   "It was then, I guess, that we both realized we weren't as alone as we
had planned.  Looking up towards the bedroom door, I saw Aunt Wanda
standing there, a look of shock on her face.  Uncle Ted had told me that
she would never suck him off, so I guess seeing me sucking on her husband's
cock, plus being in bed with him really stabbed into her.

   "When he saw her, Uncle Ted scrambled out of bed and futilely tried to
cover himself.  The hard on that had begun was now gone, leaving his cock
as limp as a wet noddle.

   "'Wanda,' he said, `how long have you been standing there?'

   "'Long enough, Ted,' she said.  'Long enough to see that maybe you need
more than I have been giving you.  I'm willing to try now, but Linda is
going to leave this house.  If she doesn't, I will.  Now, who is it going
to be, me or her?'

   "I could see the indecision straining his face, but I guess I already
knew the answer.  Getting up off the bed, I walked naked past Aunt Wanda,
my ass and tits jiggling, into my own bedroom where I got dressed and
packed my bags.

   "Uncle Ted gave me some money, and then he drove me to a bus depot.  I
walked out of his life completely.  I never saw either of them again and
here I am today.

   "Since then I haven't been able to be sexually satisfied with anybody. I
knew something was wrong so I started attending therapy sessions here at
the clinic.  I guess I'm getting better because I balled with some guy
after a show Saturday night and I had my first climax since leaving my
Uncle.  Maybe there's some hope after all, huh?"

   Although the damage done to a young person's psyche through an incestual
relationship is traumatic, and sometimes crippling for life, Linda is an
example of a girl who is, at last, determined to lead a normal life.  Of
her own accord, she is attending therapy sessions so that she might, in
time, be able to find herself.

   As for Linda's uncle, perhaps there was also a silver lining to his
cloud.  As a-result of witnessing Linda and Ted together, Wanda was shown
graphically how she had been neglecting her husband; for after Linda had
left, Wanda became more of a wife to Ted than she had been since the time
of their marriage.

   Chapter 4 Carol

   "You say you're doing a study of oral nieces?  Well, I'll let you in on
something.  Don't let anyone tell you the only place you'll find dirt is on
the 'wrong' side of the tracks, because it just isn't so.  One thing's for
sure.  I'm from the right side of the tracks and in our lives we have just
as much shit, if not more.  My father is a prominent doctor, but that still
didn't keep me from ending up a common whore.  I dig sex and I dig fucking.
There wasn't room for a person like me in the family, so instead of
straightening myself out, as he would put it, I left.  Now I do all the
fucking I want.

   "How old was I when I had my first sexual experience?  Shit, it seems
like so long ago.  I guess I was around fourteen or fifteen.  There was
this guy named Steve.  We used to date on the week-end.  One night, we were
at a drive-in movie.  Don't ask me the name of the flick because I never
even had a chance to see the beginning.  As soon as he parked the car, he
pulled me against him and the next I know, I'm frenching with him.

   "Well hell, it was the first time I had ever been kissed that way and it
didn't take but a minute to get me all hot and bothered.  Before I knew it,
my tongue was working inside his mouth and I could feel my pussy getting
all hot and juicy.

   "I was becoming a little afraid.  He was unbuttoning my blouse and, I
didn't know what to do.  I wanted him to stop, but at the same time, I
didn't.  I was really excited.  When he had my blouse unbuttoned, he
reached behind my back and unhooked my bra.  I started to gasp when I felt
his hand going underneath the right cup of my bra, but his tongue stifled
any sounds I might have made.  I felt the palm of his hand cupping the soft
flesh of my boob and then it was all over with.  I was ready to die before
I would stop him.

   "I could feel my nipple getting all hard and tingly as he rubbed the
palm of his hand over it.  I was moaning now and he knew he had me.  He
took my blouse off and then my bra.  I was naked from the waist up.  He
lowered his head and sucked my nipple into his mouth, sending shivers
racing down to my cunt, which by that time was soaked with juice.

   "When he had finished with that nipple, he then took the other one in
his mouth, and while he sucked it, he unzipped my skirt and started to tug
it down.  To make it easy for him, I raised my rear end up from the car
seat.  Two seconds later I was sitting beside him totally naked.  It was a
little embarrassing, but I was so hot I didn't give a fuck one way or the
other.

   "He started licking down my stomach, moving towards my cunt.  I leaned
back against the car door and spread my legs apart as wide as I could, not
worrying about anyone seeing in the car.  By this time the windows were so
fogged up, we couldn't see out and, likewise, no one could see in.

   "He reached my pussy and that was it.  I gasped out loud as I felt his
tongue dive in and start licking around.  It all seemed so dirty and
nasty--I really loved it.

   "I tried to open my legs wider, wanting to feel his tongue all over my
twat.  My clitty was hard and pounding with desire.  I practically screamed
each time his tongue lapped over it.

   "He sucked me for a few more minutes and then he stopped, just as I was
about to come.  Wow, I could have killed him!  And then he started to
strip. A minute later, he was naked, his gigantic harden sticking straight
out from his body.  Reaching out, I wrapped my fingers around it, thrilling
to the warm throbbing.

   "He climbed over me, bracing himself with his left knee on the floor
board.  I was a little scared of getting fucked for the first time, but he
told me not to worry, that he would be gentle.  I tried to relax as he
pressed his cock head against the entrance to my virgin hole, but I
couldn't.  I was excited about getting fucked, but I was also scared.

   "He rubbed his cock head up and down my crack, getting it all wet with
my juices, then placed it back at the entrance to my hole.  Then he started
moving back and forth slowly, going a; little deeper with each stroke. 
When I started to wince with the pain, he suddenly slammed forward, burying
his prick deep inside me.

   "I cried out as I felt the hard, throbbing length rushing into my
vagina. It felt as if he were ripping me in two.  I guess he was, in a way.
At any rate, after sinking it into me, he waited a moment until the pain
eased up before continuing.  I was grateful for that.

   "When I started to enjoy the feeling of having his cock buried inside
me, he began to fuck, taking long, clean strokes.  I sighed with pleasure
as I felt the shaft of his prick scraping against the wet walls of my
vagina.  It felt so big in there!

   "It didn't take me too long to get the hang of it and after a few
minutes I was raising my ass up and down, meeting each one of his thrusts
perfectly.  Instinctively, I guess, I started using the muscles inside my
cunt to squeeze his cock.  It really got him horny and he started pumping
it into me faster.  The car smelled like a fucking cunt, but I liked it. 
It excited me.

   "When he had stopped eating me, I was on the verge of coming.  Now, I
was back where he had left off.  I moaned louder as I felt my climax
welling up inside me and I started throwing my cunt up at him a lot harder,
trying to get his cock in as far as it would go.

   "I guess Steve realized I was almost ready to shoot because he really
started slamming it into me.  I couldn't keep up with him so I just closed
my eyes and did the best I could, completely enjoying my first fuck. 
Somehow, the closer I came to coming, the more my nipples ached.  I pressed
my hands to them and started squeezing them.

   "'Yeah baby,' Steve said, 'squeeze those tits.  Let me watch you rub
your boobs.' I smiled up at his strained face and began to rub my tits
erotically, more for his pleasure now than for mine.  'All right, baby,' he
groaned, this is it.  I'm gonna come, I'm gonna fill your hole with my
cream, baby.  Oh, ugh, ugh, oh, yeah, baby, yeah .,.'

   "As soon as I felt his come splashing inside me, my own body erupted in
waves of orgasmic pleasure, sending a hot load of my come pouring from my
stuffed hole, running down my ass crack, onto the seat of his car.

   "After he pulled his cock out, he wanted me to suck it.  I could see it
glistening with the mixture of our come and the idea of having it in my
mouth didn't really appeal to me that much.  When I told him I didn't want
to, he just accepted it.  After all, I had just let him pop my cherry. 
What more could he want?  I'll tell you something, though.  If I had known
then what I know now, he wouldn't have had to ask me.  His cock would have
been in my mouth as soon as he pulled it from my cunt.

   "When I got home that night, I ran right into the bathroom and took a
nice, hot bath, washing away the last traces of my virginity.  I hopped
into bed right after and was so tired that I fell asleep right away.

   "Up until the time of my first fuck I would jerk off every night.  No
more.  From then on, masturbating did me no good.  I had to feel a nice
hard prick inside me to get any satisfaction.  I started looking at guys in
a different way.  I didn't look to see how they looked anymore.  All I
looked at was their crotch to see what kind of cock they might have.  If
they had a nice size bulge I would pick them up right there, asking them if
they would like to screw me.  Only one guy turned me down.  I guess he was
queer, or something.

   "Did I ever have sex with another girl during that time?  No.  I just
figured if I couldn't satisfy myself, another chick sure as hell couldn't.
Besides, like I told you, I needed a cock---a nice, big, hard prick.

   "How did-the affair with my Uncle come about?  Well, to start at the
beginning, we were at the beach.  That is, my folks, my Aunt Frieda and
Uncle Henry.  It was sort of a picnic.  I was wearing a bikini that was
really out of sight.  The bra was a kind of see-thru and when I walked you
could just about see my tits jiggling under the material.  The panties were
really small, the front just covering my pussy while the back showed off
about half of my ass.  My father asked me not to wear that one, but, like
usual, I told him to get fucked.  Not in so many words, of course, but I'm
sure that he got the meaning.

   "As we walked onto the beach I could feel everyone's eyes staring at me.
I really dug the feeling.  Taking a deep breath, I stuck my chest way out,
my boobs almost breaking out of my bra.  I could just about imagine all the
hard-ons around me at that moment.

   "After we got everything set up on the beach, I laid down on the sand,
feeling the warm sun soaking into my body.  For some reason, I felt as if I
were being watched.  I turned my head just in time to see my Uncle quickly
shifting his eyes away from me.  I smiled to myself, thinking how it must
have been a long time since he's had a piece like me.  I wondered what kind
of fuck he would be.

   "You know, at the time, I didn't even think about the fact that fucking
him would be incest, or anything like that.  All I thought about was the
fact that he had a cock and I had a pussy.  That was all that mattered or
counted.  I looked down at his crotch, saw that he had a hard-on and
thought it would be fun to tease him for awhile.  Then I rolled over onto
my side and asked him if he had a cigarette.  I knew that in the position I
was in, the top of my bikini would sort of fall away, giving him a
beautiful view of my soft, round globes, right down to my hard, puckered
nipple.

   "As he reached down to hand me the cigarette, his fingers 'accidentally'
scraped against my boobs.  I smiled at him, almost inviting him to fuck me
right then and there.  I had to admit that I was hot.  My cunt was all
juicy and I wondered if it had started to soak through my panties yet.  In
case it had, I got up; ran down to the water and dove in.  It was cold but
it felt good, and at the same time, hid any cunt juice that may have soaked
through.

   "Dripping wet, I ran back to my blanket and plopped down, the drops of
water shimmering on my milky tits.  The cold water had made my nipples
fully hard and they were poking up through my bra.  I was sure Uncle Henry
could see them.  I liked that.

   "We went through the day with both of us in a perpetual state of
excitement--but of course, we couldn't do anything to satisfy our desires.

   "That night, in bed, I gently stroked my fingers through my pussy,
pondering the problem of how to get my Uncle Henry in bed with me.  And
then it came to me.  Reaching over to the night table beside my bed, I
picked up my telephone, then silently dialed his number.  The phone rang
three times and then he answered it.  Apparently, he had been watching TV.
I could hear it in the background.

   "'Hello, Uncle Henry,' I said in my sexiest voice, 'this is Carol.  I
thought I would call you.  I hope you don't mind.'

   "'Uh, no, Carol.  Of course not.  As a matter of fact I was just
thinking about you.'

   "'You were?  I hope the thoughts were good ones.'

   "'Yes Carol.  They were very good.'

   " `Uh, Uncle Henry, there was something I wanted to ask you.  I hope
Aunt Frieda isn't awake.  I wouldn't want her to hear this.' I could hear
his breathing quicken and his voice seemed to tremble a little.

   "'No, Carol, she's asleep right now.'

   "'Oh, good.  What I wanted to ask you is kind of embarrassing, but I
have to know.  Did I excite you today ...  at the beach, I mean?'

   "'What kind of excitement, Carol ?'

   "'What I mean is, was I the one who gave you the hard-on, or was it just
being around all of the other girls like we were?'

   " `Well Carol, to be perfectly honest, I couldn't really help myself,
seeing your body all ...  all exposed the way it was.'

   "'Do you think I have a pretty body, Uncle Henry?'

   "'Yes, I do, Carol.  You are a very beautiful girl.'

   "'Tell me, Uncle, what part of me would you like to see most?  What part
of me is most exciting to you?'

   "'Carol, we really shouldn't be talking this way.  You know that, don't
you?'

   "'Oh, shit, don't be so fucking stuffy.  If you had your choice, what
part of me would you like to see naked?  Would you like it if I let you see
my boobs all naked?  Or maybe my pussy?  It's really got a lot of hair on
it now.  I'll tell you a secret, Uncle Henry.  Talking to you like this is
making me so horny that I'm rubbing my pussy.  My legs are spread and it's
all nice and juicy inside.  Am I making you horny, Uncle Henry?  Is your
cock hard now?'

   "'Yes, Carol, you are making my cock hard.'

   "'Ooooh, good.  Why don't you take it out and rub it, just like I'm
doing my cunt?'

   "'Carol, you stop talking that way or I'll hang up on you.'

   " `Oh, don't do that.  Would you like to hear how I fucked a guy last
night, I'll tell you if you want me to.  He had the biggest prick--but I'd
bet that yours is a lot bigger.'

   "'Carol, you don't know what you're saying.'

   "'Sure I do.  I went out with this guy last night and we both stripped
naked.  Then he started licking my pussy.  After that, I sucked his cock
for awhile and then he fucked me, slamming his cock all the way up my hole.
I'll bet you'd like to do that right now, wouldn't you?  You'd like to fuck
my pussy, I can tell.  If you tell me that you want to fuck me, I just
might let you.  Would you like to, Uncle Henry?  Would you like to fuck my
cunt?  I'll tell you what, let me put the phone against my pussy and you
can hear how juicy it is when I rub it.'

   "I put the phone against my cunt and slid my finger in and out of my
drenched hole.  I was sure that he would be able to hear the wet, squishy
sound.  After a few strokes in and out, I put the phone back to my mouth.

   "'Could you hear it, Uncle?  Could you hear how juicy my pussy is? 
Wouldn't you just love to screw me now?'

   "'Yes, Carol, I would like to fuck you.  I'd like to slam my prick into
your hole until you can't take anymore.  And you're right, it's a Hell of a
lot bigger than your boyfriend's.  It's a man's cock that I've got.'

   "'Mm mm mm, that sounds good.  Tell me, would you eat my cunt for me? 
Would you stick your tongue up my hole and drink the juice?

   "'Yours wouldn't be the first cunt I have sucked, Carol.'

   " `Oh, that sounds delicious, Uncle Henry.  I can hardly wait.'

   "Just then he told me that he heard Aunt Frieda getting out of bed. 
Before hanging up he said he would call me later.  I hung up the phone and
closed my eyes, side my dripping cunt.  I tried to imagine what his tongue
would feel like, licking inside my juicy hole--and then his cock.

   "I moaned softly as I fingered my cunt faster and faster, feeling my
climax well up inside me.  'Oh, Uncle Henry,' I moaned to myself, fuck me.
Hard!  slam your cock into me.  Fuck the piss out of my cunt.  Oh, I'm
gonna come, I'm coming, oh, oh, ugh, yes, aaaahhhhhh ...  ' I felt my warm
load pouring from my vagina into the palm of my hand.  Then when the sweet
convulsions had left my body, I wiped my hand on the bed sheet and closed
my eyes.

   "The next day my cunt burned with desire as I waited for Uncle Henry to
call me.  By four o'clock he still hadn't called and I was on the verge of
pulling my panties down and slamming my entire fist up my cunt hole, even
though my parents were in the next room.  It wouldn't have done any good,
though.  I had to fuck.  I had to feel a cock pumping inside me.

   "Picking up the phone, I called Steve; the guy who had popped my cherry.
He was a good fuck and we had kept in touch with each other.

   "'Hello,' he answered, his deep voice resounding in my ear.

   "'Hi Steve,' I panted into the phone, 'listen, baby, my cunt's hot and I
need you.  Can you come on over for awhile ...  please?'

   "'Sure, baby, sure.  How soon?'

   "'Oh now, Steve.  I need your cock now!'

   "'Give me fifteen minutes,' he said.  And then the phone went dead.

   "Fifteen minutes seemed like an eternity to me.  The itch inside my cunt
was unbearable.  I felt as if I were going to die before h$ arrived.  Then
just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, the front doorbell rang. 
Racing through the entry hall, I opened the door for him, reached out for
his hand and pulled him inside.

   "'Who is it, Carol?' my mother called out from the living room.

   "'It's Steve, Mother, he's going to help me with some studying,' Turning
to Steve, I said, 'Come on.  Let's go into my room.'

   "Willingly, he followed me.  Once inside my room, I locked the door and
threw my clothes off., I could feel my hot juices bubbling out of my cunt,
running down my thighs.  Falling backwards onto the bed, I opened my legs
and watched through lust-glazed eyes as Steve hurriedly pulled his clothes
off, tossing them in a pile on the floor.  Hungrily, I licked my lips as I
stared at his hard, young, throbbing cock.  Then reaching down to my cunt,
I used my fingers to pull open the hairy lips and smear my juice all
around.

   "*Oh, come on, Steve.  Fuck me,' I pleaded.  'Hurry, I've got to feel
your cock inside me.  Hurry, please, hurry.  Fuck me!'

   "Steve smiled lewdly and crawled over on the bed.  Next he took his cock
and rubbed the head up and down inside my hot, swollen, slimy gash.  My ass
bounced up and down, trying to capture it inside my hole.

   "'Oh, God, Steve.  Stop teasing me.  Fuck me!  Slam your fucking cock
into me.  Hurry!'

   "I wanted to cry out in frustration, but the fact that my parents were
just down the hall forced me to try and control myself.  Steve realized
this and used that fact to work me up to a fever pitch before finally
lunging forward, burying his prick inside the wet, sticky depths of my
vagina.

   "Hot moans of passion and lust rose from my throat, giving voice to the
frustration I was feeling.  If only he would fuck me!  The hot, slimy juice
from my cunt was oozing faster and faster from my hole, running thickly
down the spread crack of my ass.  I couldn't take it anymore.  A hot groan
of pleasure was torn from my throat as I began to savagely twist my erect,
pounding clit between my fingers.

   "Just then, Steve slammed his rigid cock into my hole, burying it to the
hilt in one lunge, leaving me breathless with lust.  He started pumping in
and out of me, making the bed squeak.  I only hoped my parents wouldn't
hear.  I wrapped my arms and legs around his back, stretching my cunt as
far as I could and throwing it up and down, trying to meet every one of his
powerful thrusts, forcing his raging prick even deeper into the hot
recesses of my hungry, grasping twat.

   "'Oh, Steve, fuck me, fuck me Steve!' I moaned desperately as my body
swelled with the exquisite pleasure that only screwing can bring.  *Oh,
what a cock!  Oh, fuck me.  It's so big.  Fill my cunt with your big prick.
Fuck my cunt hard, make it come.  Make me come, baby!  Oooooh, yah, what a
cock.  Mmmmmmm ...  '

   "'Carol, what's going on in there?'

   "Steve and I both stopped, our hearts pounding.  My father was standing
outside my door.  Thank God I had locked it!

   '"Nothing, Daddy,' I said, trying to control my voice, 'Steven and I are
just studying.'

   "'Well,' he said, try and keep it down, all right?'

   "'Yes, Daddy.  I'm sorry we made so much noise.' And then he left and
went back to the living room.

   "Steven's cock was still hard inside my dripping hole and as soon as it
was safe, we began pumping again, slower this time, and maybe a little more
quietly.  As my climax built up inside my body, I pressed my hand to my
mouth in an effort to control my hoarse gasps of pleasure.  The bed was
still squeaking, but there wasn't much we could do about that.  We had
tried fucking on the floor once, but I wasn't too crazy about it.  My ass
was sore for a week afterwards.

   "'Oh, Steve,' I whispered, fuck me harder now.  I can feel it ...  I'm
going to come!  Slam your cock into me!  Fuck me.  HARD!'

   "Steven smiled lewdly down at me and started to really fuck, slamming
his cock all the way in and all the way out, using long, deep strokes at
full speed.  Wow, it was just too good.  I felt the pressure building
inside me and then, suddenly, I just seemed to burst wide open, the dam
inside my cunt collapsing, letting my hot fluid come pouring out from my
stuffed hole.  Hot groans of lust being satisfied seemed to come from every
inch of my sweating, writhing, quivering body.  I bucked up and down on the
bed, draining the last few drops of pleasure from my cunt until I was
finally satisfied.

   "Steve, hard inside my sopping cunt, still hadn't come yet.  I looked up
at him through half closed eyes and smiled.  'Oh, baby, that was great. 
Now I want you to come inside me.  I want to feel your load splashing all
over inside my hole.'

   "That suited Steve just fine.  He started banging away at my slippery
cunt, thrusting his meat in and out, in and out until finally he groaned
with lust and I could feel the shaft of his beautiful, hard cock expanding
inside me.

   "'Alright, baby, here ...  here it comes, all for you, baby, all for
you!'

   "I moaned with pleasure as I felt the scalding, thick globs of his come
spewing from his cock, drowning my already drenched cunthole.  With the
muscles in my twat, I milked his tool, sucking the last precious drops of
his sperm out of his prick.  Then I held it inside me until I felt it going
soft.  As soon as he pulled it out, he rolled over onto his back and
relaxed while I slid down on the bed.

   "His cock was gleaming in the light with the mixture of our come coating
it.  I pressed my face to it and breathed deeply, letting the smell fill my
nostrils.  Sticking my tongue out, I licked it softly, tasting its flavor.
Steve had his eyes closed while I gave him the pleasure he deserved.

   "After licking his cock, I moved down to his balls, licking them and
then sucking them into my mouth, one hairy sphere at a time until he was
moaning uncontrollably with desire.  While I sucked his nuts, I stroked his
growing cock in my hand until it was nice and hard.  Then leaving his
balls, I ran my tongue up to the head of his cock and licked it with
feathery strokes until it was throbbing with every touch, begging quietly
to be sucked.

   "Hungrily, I opened my mouth wide and buried his cock inside, deeper and
deeper, until I had engulfed almost all of it.

   " 'Oh, Carol, suck it, baby, suck my cock!' Steve moaned quietly as I
bobbed my head up and down, sliding his prick in and out of my mouth just
like it were a hot, wet cunt.  As I sucked him, I stroked and squeezed his
nuts until, finally, his head was rolling back and forth on the pillow, his
body again inflamed in lust.

   "It didn't take long before he was ready to come.  If you don't mind my
saying so, I am an expert cocksucker-I can make a guy shoot within a matter
of a minute or two.  Anyway, his cock seemed to be growing harder inside my
mouth and I could feel his nuts getting all tight.  I started sucking a
little faster, at the same time applying a little more pressure with my
mouth; something a cunt can't do.  He grunted a few times and then he shot
his load.  I sucked his cock as deep as I could, swallowing at the same
time as his hot, thick load spurted from his cock-head, filling my mouth.

   "Gradually, the amount of come diminished until there wasn't anymore at
all; just the thick, heavy flavor.  And then his prick started going down.
I let it soften inside the warmth of my mouth and then I released it. 
Steve pulled me down on top of him and pressed his mouth to mine.

   "'Thanks, baby,' he said, 'it was really great.'

   "It always made me feel good when I was told that I was a good fuck or a
good cock-sucker.  I liked feeling I could do something better than someone
else.

   "After resting for a couple of minutes, Steve and I got dressed and I
walked him to the door.  As we passed the living room, my folks looked up
and gave us both a look of disapproval.  I think they knew all along what
we were doing in the bedroom.  Shit, they aren't stupid.  I wondered if
they were going to say anything to me.  They did.

   "As I started to walk back to my room, after Steve left, my father
called me into the living room.  'Carol,' he said, 'I think you should sit
down.  I want to have a talk with you.'

   "I sat down in a chair across from him and listened to him drone on for
ten minutes about why I shouldn't have sex and why I should protect my
reputation, and on and on until finally I looked at him and asked if he
were finished.  I explained that he was beginning to repeat himself.  He
looked at me as if I were a hopeless case and then told me he was finished.
I thanked him for his thoughts and then went back to my room.  I wondered
when Uncle Henry was going to call me.  I hoped it would be soon."

   The preceding case history deals with a problem that is all too common
today on the American scene: the neglected daughter.  The subject of this
history had her first sexual experience, culminating in intercourse, at the
age of fifteen, where she was not only introduced by her boyfriend to
fellatio, but to cunnilingus.  Although this can be considered somewhat
normal, her predilection for fellatio moved out of the bounds of what is
thought to be normal.

   It is interesting, in this situation of incest, that although the
subject was residing with her parents, her choice for an incestual relation
was an uncle instead of her father.

   After interviewing Carol, it was felt that her sexual permissiveness was
due to the lack of attention and recognition, if you will, that she
received from her parents.  Fully aware of her body, she found that by
using it she would at least gain some of the attention she so craved. 
Although not exhibitionistic to the point of exposing herself completely,
she would on every occasion wear clothing that would reveal as much of her
body as was socially acceptable, such as see-thru blouses and extremely
abbreviated bikinis.

   As stated in her narrative, she was perfectly satisfied in her relations
with boyfriends.  However, she still craved the affection of her father. 
He, being rarely home, she was forced to find someone with whom she would
be able to identify with and vicariously enjoy the affection and attention
she knew she would receive from her father if he were ever home.  Hence,
her uncle.

   It would also appear that there is a possibility that at the time of her
first incestual act with her uncle, though physically mature, she was still
but a mere child, emotionally speaking.  This particular thought was
brought about by the manner in which she "seduced" her uncle, via what may
be referred to as an obscene phone call, administered in the hopes of
exciting him sexually.

   In this manner of verbal exhibitionism the subject is resorting to a
sexual tact used chiefly by mental and emotional deficients.  Referring to
this subject, Prof.  Richard von Krafft-Ebing states in his monumental
work, Psychopathia Sexualis:

   The presumption is justifiable that an individual who has in this way
offended public decency and his own self-respect was incapable of (idiots)
or had lost the feelings of morality (states of acquired mental weakness);
or that he acted while in a clouded state of consciousness (transitory
insanity, states of partial consciousness) ...  The silly manner of this
sexual activity, or really sexual demonstration, points, to intellectual
and moral weakness; or, at least, to temporary inhibition of the
intellectual and moral functions, with excitation of the "libido" dependent
upon a decided disturbance of consciousness (abnormal unconsciousness,
mental confusion), and at the same time calls the virility of these
individuals in question, ...  Only great sensuality and defective ideas of
laws and morals can lead to incest; weak-mindedness which does not allow
the development of the feeling of shame, and which, under certain
circumstances, is associated with eroticism in females.  These

   facilitate the occurrence of incestuous acts.

   Bearing this thought in mind, BJ.  George, Jr.  states in the book
Sexual Behavior and the Law:

   In testing the validity of these statutes, one must consider the source
of acts of prostitution.  Traditional explanations in terms of economic
necessity appear subject to question.  Rather, the prostitute and those who
regularly associate with her evince marked psychic immaturity which makes
normal heterosexual relationships difficult or impossible ...  In a number
of instances the abnormality is in fact deficiency.  Certain data suggests
that a substantial number of prostitutes, particularly those in a house of
prostitution or those picked up for street walking, are mentally deficient.
A Massachusetts study in 1914 found that of 300 prostitutes, 51 per cent
were feeble-minded and 3 per cent classified in the terminology of the time
as insane.  Of the 135 classified as "normal," most were of "distinctly
inferior intelligence" six of the 300 had real good minds.

   Although the subject herself states that she makes her living as a
prostitute because she likes the work, the preceding evidence, coupled with
tests that were voluntarily taken by the subject, showed her to be below
average intelligence, although she could not be classified as feebleminded
or insane.

   Along with a predilection for oral copulation, it is also felt that the
subject suffers from latent masochistic tendencies technically termed
coprolagnia, defined as "disgusting acts for the purpose of
self-humiliation and sexual gratification." This is indicated in parts of
the subject's narrative, where in graphic detail she described the
exhilarating effect she experienced when performing anilingus on her uncle,
to the point of coming in contact with his feces which in turn caused an
immediate orgasm.

   Although some may hold this as being incredulous, Krafft-Ebing states,
"Impressions obtained through the senses of smell and taste, which in the
normal man produce feelings of disgust and nausea, are made the basis of
the most vivid emotions of lust, producing in the perverse subject mighty
impulses to orgasm and ejaculation."

   And so it is with the subject of this case history.  It can be
speculated that if the subject had not become involved with the uncle, he
himself suffering from the same aberration ("I want you to piss on me; I
want to drink your piss"), it is possible that her present emotional state
would not be nearly as perverse as it is now.  However, this is only
speculation.

   We will now return to the subject's narrative:

   "As it turned out, Uncle Henry didn't call until about two in the
morning.  I was asleep when the phone beside my bed rang.  I'm glad I had
the bell turned down, otherwise it would have awakened my folks for sure.

   "Groggily, I reached over and lifted the receiver to my ear.  'Hello,' I
said, sleep still sounding in my voice.

   "'Hello Carol.  This is Uncle Henry.'

   "Immediately I was wide awake.  'Hello, Uncle Henry.  I've been waiting
to hear from you.  I was starting to give up hope.'

   " `I'm sorry, but I haven't had a chance to call you all day.  Aunt
Frieda, you know.  What I'm calling for is what we talked about last
night.'

   "'You mean you'd like to fuck me?'

   "'Carol, you don't know how much I would like to see you.  I've been
thinking about you ever since last night.  When I went to sleep, I dreamed
about it.  I can't get you out of my mind.  I keep seeing you the way you
looked on the bed, almost naked and everything.'

   "'Maybe the next time you see me I'll be completely naked,' I said,
laughing softly.  'Would you like that, Uncle Henry?' I was enjoying
teasing him.  He was breathing hard into the phone.  'Do you think you
could get away from Aunt Frieda for a whole week-end?' I asked.

   "'A whole week-end?  Well, I don't know.  I suppose I could think of
something.  Why?'

   "'Well, it seems that my folks are going to be gone all of next
week-end. I'll have the house to myself and I thought you might enjoy being
my house guest.  I'll be yours to fuck and suck the entire week-end.  How
does that sound?  You know, my cunt is all wet now just from thinking about
it.  What do you say?'

   "'Yes, Carol, I'll be there.  I'll think of something to tell your aunt.
When are your parents leaving?'

   "'They'll be gone Friday afternoon and won't be back until Sunday night
and my pussy will be dripping wet every minute of the time.'

   "'Keep it that way, Carol.  Ill" be there Friday evening, say around
seven.  Alright?*

   "'Fine, Uncle Henry.  I'll see you then.  Bye-bye.'

   "Reaching over, I put the phone back in its cradle.  My thoughts filled
with Uncle Henry as I fell asleep.  I could hardly wait until Friday.  It
was going to be one hell of a week-end.

   "I made up my mind that I wasn't going to fuck all week.  I wanted to be
as horny as possible over the week-end.  It was hard, but somehow I stuck
to my resolution.  By the time Friday morning arrived, my cunt was hot,
juicy and itchy.  If it hadn't been- Friday I would have probably gone out
and had a good fuck.  But, since it was only a matter of a couple of hours
that I had to wait, I somehow managed.

   "My folks left on schedule, around three in the afternoon, leaving me
alone in the house.  They told me to be good and I assured them that if I
couldn't be good, I would at least be careful.  They didn't see the humor
in it.

   "By the time six o'clock came, I was sitting on pins and needles. 
Although there was only an hour to go, I found myself wondering if he was
going to show up, and sorry that I had abstained from any fucking for an
entire week.  I would never have that week again.  Six-thirty ... 
six-forty ...  seven.  He still hadn't arrived.  Seven-fifteen ... 
seven-thirty ...

   "I was on the verge of exploding with anger when, suddenly, there it
was, three sharp knocks on the door.  Getting up from my seat, I ran to the
door, opened it, and there he was.  Suddenly, I forgot all about the fact
that he was late.  He was here and that was all that mattered.

   "He walked inside and I showed him to the living room.  While he made
himself comfortable on the couch, I walked over to the bar and fixed a
couple of drinks.  After handing him his drink, I sat down next to him.  He
seemed a little nervous.

   " `Take a drink,' I said.  'You'll feel a little better,' He took a
drink and it worked, almost instantly he seemed to relax.  'How was your
trip?' I asked.

   "'Not bad.  I'm surprised I didn't crash though.  I was racing to get
here.'

   "'What did you tell Aunt Frieda?' I was curious.

   "'I just said that I had to go out of town on business,' He smiled as he
looked at me.  It seemed like he was seeing me for the first time since
walking inside.

   "Although I was horny as hell, we had a whole week-end and I wanted us
to take our time.  I wanted to see what it was like to have a long fuck
whenever we wanted, wherever we wanted.  I wanted to walk naked around the
house without worrying about being caught.  I wanted to enjoy this
week-end.

   "I looked at Uncle Henry's crotch and I could see that he was sporting
what looked to be a tremendous hard-on.  My cunt was juicy and I could
hardly wait to have it inside me.  Finishing our drinks, I looked over to
my Uncle and smiled.  I asked him if he would like something to eat.

   "'What have you got in mind?' he asked.

   "'Me.'

   "I saw him jump slightly in his seat.  At the same time, a bit of
perspiration broke out on his forehead.  I looked down and saw his prick
making a giant bulge in his pants.  I pressed my hand to it and rubbed it
against my palm.

   "'Would you like that Uncle Henry?  Would you like to lick my nice, hot,
juicy pussy?  Here, let me show you.'

   "He watched me, his eyes intent, as I stood up from the couch and faced
him.  Without lifting my skirt up, I reached underneath and pulled down my
panties.  Smiling, I put my panties to his face and invited him to see what
my pussy smelled like.  He breathed deeply, the odor making his cock even
harder.

   " `Watch Uncle Henry,' I said, and then began pulling my skirt up,
higher and higher, until pretty soon I was at the edge of my cunt.  Another
inch and he would see it.

   "'Uncle Henry,' I said, 'tell me what you want.  I'd like to hear you
say it.'

   "'Carol,' he said, his voice thick with passion, 'lift your skirt up.  I
want to see your pussy, your nice, juicy, hairy pussy.'

   "His words excited me.  I love it when people talk dirty to me.  So
eagerly I lifted the hem of my skirt the rest of the way until, finally, my
cunt was naked in front of him.  Slowly, I moved my ass back and forth, as
if I were standing up and fucking someone.  Holding my skirt in my arms, I
reached down to my cunt and pulled' the swollen, pink lips apart with my
fingers, at the same time spreading my legs, giving him a view of my hard,
throbbing clit, all nice and wet with my juice.

   "'Would you like to lick it, Uncle Henry?' I asked.  'Would you like to
suck on my cunt; stick your tongue all the way up my hot, wet hole?"

   " `Oh, yes, Carol, yes.  I want to suck your cunt.  I want to stick my
tongue up the hot wetness of your hole and drink your juice.  I want you to
piss on me.  I want to drink your piss.  Oh, Carol, give me your cunt. 
Give me your sweet pussy.'

   "Walking over to him, I stood on the couch, with my feet on either side
of him, my cunt right in front of his face.  Hungrily, he pressed his mouth
to my pussy and started licking through the thick patch of my pubic hair,
at the same time, pulling on it with his teeth.  With his fingers, he
pulled my cunt lips apart and slid his tongue into my hot, wet gash.  I
moaned as he licked over my throbbing clitoris.  I opened my legs wide so
he could lick even more of me.

   "His tongue was slithering all over my crack, lapping up the thick juice
that was oozing from my hole.  I moaned passionately as his tongue found my
drenched hole and began to slide up.  As he licked my cunt hole, his
fingers gripped the soft cheeks of my ass and pulled them apart.  Holding
them apart, he ran a finger up and down my ass crack and then stopped, the
tip of the finger pressing against my ass hole.  He started to poke it up
and I groaned, half with pain and half with depraved pleasure.

   "My ass was tight, so to make things easier, he wetted his finger inside
my cunt, getting it all slippery with juice.  This time, he slid all the
way up my rectum like a knife going through butter.  His finger working in
and out of my ass made me feel like I was about to shit.

   "I started grinding my ass down, trying to get his finger in even
deeper, while at the same time burying more of his tongue inside the
dripping wet cavern of my cunt.  I was moving my pussy-in circles across
his face and before too long I had completely covered it with a load of
pussy juice.

   "I could hear him grunting deep in his throat as his passion mounted,
keeping steady pace with mine.  He was ramming his finger harder and faster
into the buttery depths of my ass hole, pushing a warm glob of shit back up
my rectum.

   "Suddenly, I felt as if I were going to come.  His tongue had left my
hole and was sliding madly over my throbbing clitoris.  'Oooooh, suck it
harder!  Lick my clit.  Oh, shit, I'm going to come!  Lick it, Uncle Henry,
lick my cunt.  Oh, oh, yes, now, I'm coming, suck it harder, make me come!
Okay, now, bite it, oh, oh, OH, SHIT, I'M COMING, AAIIYYEEE!'

   "I screamed with ecstasy, not worrying about anyone catching me, as the
convulsions of my orgasm ripped through my body.  Holding onto the back of
the couch, I writhed against his face, as he sucked out the last drops of
juice pouring from my cunt.

   "The slurping sound of his tongue exploded inside my brain, arousing my
passion once again.  But this time, I wanted to please him.  Getting off
the couch, I kneeled in front of him and found his cock a throbbing lump
under the material of his pants.  After unbuckling his belt, I slowly
pulled down his zipper.  His cock began throbbing harder, his excitement
mounting.

   "When I had his pants completely unzipped, I pulled down the elastic
waistband of his shorts, setting free his great, throbbing length of cock
meat.  Dipping my hand inside, I also pulled out his hairy nuts.  Saliva
drooled from the corners of my mouth as I hungrily looked at his prick, the
odor of it reaching my nose, exciting me even more.

   "I'm going to suck your cock now, Uncle Henry,* I said, looking up at
him, smiling, my eyes glazed with lust.

   "Dipping my head down to his crotch, I laved my spit-soaked tongue over
his nuts, drenching them.  Then, opening my mouth wide, I sucked one
inside, making Uncle Henry groan hotly.  I tried to get his other nut
inside my mouth, also, but it was impossible, Suddenly, I wanted to lick
his ass.

   Frantically, I pulled his pants off and threw them in the corner of the
room.  I spread his legs wide apart and buried my face between them. 
Gripping the cheeks of his ass in my hands, I spread them open and started
at his puckered asshole, all fringed with hair.

   "I pressed the tip of my tongue against his anus and lightly probed into
it.  His asshole seemed to blossom open at the touch of my tongue and I
found myself being sucked inside.  With no effort at all, my tongue
slithered in, tasting the warm, musky flavor, I fucked his asshole with my
tongue, while at the same time, with my free hand, I stroked up and down
the whole length of his cock.

   "Just then, my tongue pressed against something and I realized it was a
glob of his shit.  Just the thought was enough to set me off and two
seconds later the sweet convulsions of orgasm were rolling through my cunt.
And I hadn't even touched it!

   "I could feel his nuts.  They were pulled tight, so I knew that he, too,
was about to shoot his load.  I pulled my tongue out of his asshole then
and gobbled his cock.  I sucked it deep into my mouth and swirled my wet,
shit-flavored tongue all around the swollen, crimson head, trying to slide
it into his small pisshole.  His groans of lustful pleasure filled the
room, echoing against the walls.  Noisily, I slurped at his cock, trying to
suck it all the way into my mouth, but it was too fucking big--I could only
take about three-quarters of it.

   "I wanted to make him come.  I wanted his hot, slimy load to fill my
mouth.  I wanted to drain his nuts of their sperm and swallow it.  I
squeezed his nuts, digging the sharp tips of my fingernails into the tight,
hairy sac.  He groaned with pleasure, so I dug my nails in harder.  He
started pumping his ass up and down then, filling my mouth with his prick.
This was it!!

   "Suddenly, his cock swelled and the first blast of his come splattered
against the back of my throat.  I sucked frantically as his come spewed
from his cock, filling my hungry, sucking mouth.  There was too much to
swallow and his come started running thickly from the corners of my mouth,
down my chin and dropping thickly onto my blouse.  I still hadn't taken it
off yet.  My cheeks bulged with his hot, thick load.  Then finally, his
cock stopped throbbing.  I had sucked out all of his come.  I swallowed the
still warm mouthful, delighting in the feeling of it sliding down my
throat.

   "His cock softened inside my mouth and I let it go free.  Then Uncle
Henry opened his eyes and looked at me.  `Oh baby,' he said, `Where did you
ever learn to suck a cock like that?  That had to be the best blow job I've
ever had.'

   "'I've had a lot of experience,' I said, smiling back at him.

   "After that, we both rested, knowing that the best was still yet to
come, and that we had a whole week-end to quench our desires.  Since he was
already naked, I stood up and took off my blouse and skirt.  All I had on
now was my bra.  He said that he wanted to take it off.

   "Turning around, he unhooked the clasps and as the straps fell down my
arms, he reached around in front of me and cupped my two boobs in his
hands, kneading the soft flesh until my nipples were standing out hard and
throbbing with a desire of their own.

   "I turned around and he stared hungrily at my boobs.  Then he raised his
head up and buried his mouth against the soft flesh of my right mound.  His
mouth opened and he eagerly sucked in the hard, red nipple.  I moaned
softly as his teeth dug into the puckered flesh, then putting my hands
against the back of his head, I pressed his mouth harder into my tit,
almost suffocating him.

   "While he sucked that tit, his hand grasped my other one, turning and
twisting the soft flesh, almost painfully.  My nipple grew larger and he
pinched it between his thumb and index finger, forcing me to cry out with a
mixture of pain and pleasure.

   "The heat was building up inside my twat again and I could feel the
juices running out, rolling down the inside of my thighs.  I started
pumping my ass back and forth, telling him of my desire, while he slammed
three fingers into the depths of my sticky, smelly cunt hole and began
fucking me with them.  I sobbed as lust filled my body.  I couldn't stand
it.  There was too much.

   "'Oh, Uncle Henry, fuck me!  Shit, fuck my cunt!  Oh, please, do it
harder!  Split me in two.  Puck, I can't stand it!  Oooh, it's so good.  Do
me, do me harder.  Hurt me Uncle, slam my cunt, slam your fingers up my
hole!  Hurt me, hurt me ...  '

   "I was being driven insane by my lust; or at least I felt as if I were.
My body seemed to be pulling in a hundred directions, all at the same time.
It's indescribable how I felt.

   "We didn't get to sleep that night until around three in the morning,
after we had fucked each other and then sucked each other off again.  The
only reason we quit was because we were exhausted.  We slept together in my
mother's room because her bed was bigger than mine.  We slept side by side,
in the sixty-nine, with my mouth by his cock and his by my cunt.

   "I was tempted to suck him off again, but I was just too damn tired. 
Two minutes after I closed my eyes I was sleeping.  I couldn't escape it,
though, dreaming I was sucking him off.  Now I know what people mean when
they say 'sweet dreams.' What could be more sweet than dreaming about a
mouthful of hot come ?

   "We both woke up the next morning around ten or so--the sun streaming
into the bedroom through the Venetian blinds.  Getting out of bed, we went
into the bathroom and showered together, at Uncle Henry's suggestion.

   "After turning on the water, we both stepped into the stall.  The warm
water cascading over my body woke me completely and picking up a bar of
soap, I started to rub it over his chest, working up a thick lather.  I
moved the soap down over his stomach, towards his soft cock.  I smiled
sweetly at him as I ran the soap through his wet patch of pubic hair and
then onto the length of his cock, now starting to come alive.  After
lathering his prick, I grasped it in my slippery hand and began jerking it
up and down until he was standing in front of me with a beautiful hard-on.

   "'Oooooh,' I moaned, that looks good.  I think I'll have it for
breakfast.'

   "He smiled and took the soap from my hand.  Then working a lather up in
his hands, he washed my tits, squeezing the soft, round mounds of flesh
until every inch was slippery with suds.

   "Completely bypassing my stomach, he then washed out my pussy, rubbing
his richly lathered hands inside my crack, and then going as far as
sticking one soapy finger up both my cunt and ass holes.  This I didn't
mind at all.  After that, I turned around and he quickly washed my back.

   "Rinsing off, we stepped out of the stall, turned off the water, and
then wrapped ourselves up in large Turkish towels.  From the bathroom, we
padded into the kitchen where I fixed breakfast for both of us.  As he
watched me fixing the bacon and eggs, he said, 'Hey, Carol, I thought you
were going to have me for breakfast.'

   "Grinning lewdly, I got down on my knees on the floor, lifted the bottom
of his towel over his cock and sucked all of it into my mouth.  When it
began to get hard, I released it.  Covering it with the towel again, I
patted it and said, 'Later, baby.'

   "As we ate breakfast, we laughed and talked.  I had never been happier.
In fact, I thought I was falling in love with him.  I didn't tell him,
though.  After breakfast, he helped me do the dishes and then we went into
the living room and watched an old movie on television.  We still had a lot
of time left so there was really no point in rushing things.

   "Later in the afternoon, he said that he'd brought a surprise for me.  I
waited in the living room while he went into the bedroom.  While he was in
there, he called out and asked if we had a projector.  I said we did and
that it was in my folks' closet.

   "When he returned to the living room he was carrying the projector and a
can of film.  I asked him what he had and he told me I would find out in a
minute.  Opening the film can, he took out a lengthy reel of film and
attached it to the projector.  Finally, everything was ready.  He made the
room as dark as he could, and then turned the motor on.  A bright light
flashed up on-the wall, and then the picture.  A woman was lying on a bed,
flat on her back with her legs spread wide-and she was naked.  The camera
went in for a close-up and showed the wet cavern of her vagina.  Her hand
went down and she began rubbing the wet, pink meat until it glistened.

   "Just then, a man walked into the room and undressed.  He had a huge
cock and it was already semi-hard.  He got down onto the bed and pressed
his mouth to the woman's pussy.  You could see his tongue sliding up and
down her crack, licking up all of the oozing fluid.  As he sucked her
pussy, he was also jerking himself off, giving himself a nice hard-on. 
When his cock was throbbing, he climbed on top of the woman and slammed his
meat into her.

   "They fucked quickly and after a couple of minutes, the guy pulled his
dick out of her hole and shot his creamy load all over her stomach and
boobs.  When I saw that, I shivered with excitement.  I wondered what it
would feel like to have a man's come spewing all over me.  When he finished
coming, the woman smeared her fingers through his sperm, massaging it into
her skin.  Then the film ended and another one began.

   "The next one started out with a guy lying on a bed, pints pulled down
and jerking himself off while looking at a naked woman standing next to Mm.
He really had a hard-on.  The woman was standing beside the bed, wearing a
pair of baby doll tops.  She wasn't wearing any bottoms and was rubbing her
hairy cunt.  This film was in color and it was just like being there,
viewing her red hair and equally red pussy.  Spreading her legs, she pulled
the lips of her cunt apart and you could see her pink clit all swollen and
throbbing.

   "Just then, she took off her top and started massaging her boobs,
pulling her huge nipples at the same time until they were standing out,
hard and rigid.

   "The guy on the bed put his magazine aside and took his pants off,
throwing them on the floor.  The woman got onto the bed with him and put
her mouth to his cock.  Immediately, she sucked it inside, taking almost
all of it.

   "Keeping his prick in her mouth, she rolled around on top of him into
the sixty-nine and the camera showed his tongue diving into her wet honey
pot.

   "Just then Uncle Henry said, 'You'll like this.'

   "I watched excitedly as the guy pulled the woman's ass cheeks apart and
started licking her asshole.  Watching it being done was almost as exciting
as doing it.  I could feel the juice dripping from my pussy as I watched
his tongue sliding wetly in and out of her tight, puckered shithole.  After
a minute, he went back to her pussy and then the camera changed angles to
show her taking every last inch of his dick into her mouth.

   "They sucked each other off for a couple more minutes and then she
turned around.  Still on top, she squatted over him, her wet, swollen cunt
just above his throbbing cock.  As she sat down on him, the camera showed
the length of his dick sliding into her glistening hole until it was
completely buried inside the wet, sucking warmth of her cunt.

   "She started pumping her ass up and down then, fucking him deep.  The
camera was behind them, at ass level, giving a beautiful view of his cock
drilling in and out of her cunt.  Just then, he rolled over and was on top.
Without losing momentum, he started pounding into her hole faster and
faster, his nuts bouncing against the spread cheeks of her ass.  Soon his
nuts pulled tight and I knew he was about to come.

   "At the last second he pulled his dick from her hole and slid up her
body until he had his cock in front of her face.  Grasping the shaft in his
hand, he jerked off furiously until, finally, he shot his load, spewing his
thick come all across her face.  I shivered with delight as I watched the
globs of sperm shooting from his cock, landing thickly on her eyes, nose
and mouth, with the last few drops falling onto her heaving, quivering
boobs.  End of film.

   "Uncle Henry turned off the projector and I asked him if he had any
more. He told me he did and that he would show them to me later on in the
evening.  Right now he wanted to fuck.

   "We were still wearing just our towels so it only took a second before
we were naked.  I fell into his arms and pressed my mouth to his, our
tongues playing hot, wet games together.  When he bent his head down and
started kissing my throat, I whispered in his ear that I wanted him to come
on me instead of in me.

   "'I was hoping you would say that,' he whispered, his voice clouded with
lust.

   "He left my neck and moved down to my boobs.  Cupping the soft mounds in
his hands, he pressed his mouth to one and sucked in the nipples.  I moaned
softly as warm waves of pleasure washed over me.  Then I reached down and
took his cock in my hand, stroking it to a throbbing hardness.

   "'Fuck me, Uncle Henry,' I said, fuck me now.'

   "Together, we slid to the floor and his cock slid into my dripping cunt.
Passion welled up inside my body as his cock scraped against the walls of
my vagina.  With lust guiding my movements, I threw my ass up and down,
meeting each one of his strokes, sending his hard prick into the farthest
depths of my wet, squirming cunt.

   "He began fucking faster and I tried to keep pace with him, but I
couldn't.  He was moving too fast.  I couldn't wait for him to come.  I
used the muscles inside my cunt to milk his prick and a minute later he was
ready to come.  But instead, he pulled his cock out of me and crawled up my
body.  He was going to shoot his load onto my face.  Reaching up, I took
hold of his prick and jerked him off.

   "'Okay, Carol,' he grunted, *here it comes.'

   "I closed my eyes just in time to feel his warm, thick cream splashing
onto my face.  It felt delicious as it landed, some on my eyelids and
forehead, and then as the spurting dropped in intensity, on my nose, lips
and chin.

   "I wiped the-come from my eyes and opened them.  My hand was covered
with sperm, as were my boobs.  Opening my mouth, I pulled him forward and
hungrily sucked him inside.  Milking him with my hand, I forced the last
few drops onto my tongue and swallowed them.  The ultimate pleasure.

   "After his cock went soft, he watched as I scooped the cold globs of
sperm from my face with my fingers and then sucked them clean.  Delicious!

   "I guess the rest of the weekend was pretty much the same.  We watched
some more movies, did some fucking and sucking, enjoying each other in
general.  I have to admit, it was the best weekend I'd ever had.  Before
Uncle Henry left, we agreed to do it again some time, the sooner the
better."

   As time went on, Carol found that her sexual experimenting led her into
more and more depraved activities.  Sex being her only love in life, it is
only natural, from her point of view, that she spend her life as a
prostitute.  In this manner, she is totally able to enjoy herself, while
supporting herself at the same time.

   As for Uncle Henry, his wife somehow managed to find out about his
activities with Carol.  Although she didn't inform her brother, Carol's
father, she did promptly divorce her husband.

   Approximately one month after the divorce, Carol's uncle was found dead,
an apparent suicide.  Carol feels no guilt; for although she flagrantly
offered her uncle the free use of her body, she certainly didn't have to
twist his arm to make him accept.

   Chapter 5 Sandy

   "I'll tell you right now, Doc, I didn't always used to dig women.  I
remember when I was fourteen and my Aunt Sally said that I could start
dating if I wanted to.  As soon as the word got out, I was swamped with
boyfriends.  You have to admit, I'm pretty damn good looking.

   "Everything was going fine--until one night.  I was on a date and we'd
gone to a party.  After an hour or so, Ron, my date, suggested that we
leave and get some fresh air.  I'd had a couple of drinks and I thought
some air would do me good.

   "We left the party and got into his car.  He drove to a quiet spot, just
outside town.  It was something like a lovers' lane.  He parked the car and
started kissing me.  I liked it, but then he started to unbutton my blouse
and press his hand against my bra.  He scared me.  It was all happening too
fast.

   "I guess I struggled and he tore both my blouse and my bra off, then
pressed his face against my breasts and started sucking my nipples.  I was
afraid and I fought him.  He hit me.  The son-of-a-bitch hit me, right in
the face.

   "I passed out, or something, and the next thing I knew, I was naked on
the car seat and he was fucking me, sticking that big thing of his in and
out of my pussy.  It hurt like hell and I started screaming.  He hit me
again, slapping the side of my face.

   "I stopped screaming and let him screw me.  He started pumping faster
and after a minute or two I felt his cock throbbing inside me, shooting his
stuff into my hole.  I felt sick to my stomach, like I was going to heave,
but I didn't.

   "I rearranged my clothes as best I could, then he drove me home.  He
kept saying he was sorry, all the way back to my Aunt's house, and that he
didn't know what had come over him.  It didn't do him any good, though.  As
soon as he pulled up in front of the house, I ran inside and burst out
crying.

   "My Uncle wasn't home.  He never was.  But my Aunt Sally took me in her
arms, all the while asking me what was wrong.  She led me into her bedroom
and we sat down on the bed.  She was only wearing a sheet nightgown and,
accidentally, my hand was pressing against her breasts.  I could feel their
naked softness under the thin material.  It felt so comforting.

   "After awhile, I stopped crying and told her what had happened, and she
started saying things like 'all men were animals,' and that she just knew
something like this was going to happen.  Then I heard her crying softly as
she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight.  I could feel her
breasts pressing against my own and I started to feel real warm.  I didn't
understand it at the time.

   "'Sandy dear,' she said softly, *your Uncle won't be home tonight. 
Would you be more comfortable sleeping with me instead of by yourself?'

   "I told her that would be nice and she smiled understandingly.  I stood
up and after she turned down the bed she helped me out of my torn blouse
and skirt.  Reaching behind my back, she unhooked my bra.  It was the first
time she had ever seen my breasts.  Strangely enough, I wasn't embarrassed.

   "I got into bed and she covered me with the blanket.  Leaving the
bedroom, she returned in a couple of minutes bringing me a glass of hot
chocolate.  'Drink this,' she said, 'it will make you feel better.'

   "I took the cup from her hand and drank it down quickly.  I felt its
warmth going to my stomach and I did feel better.

   "'There,' she said, `How's that?'

   "'Much better.  Thank you, Aunt Sally.'

   "She took the cup from my hand and set it on a table beside the bed. 
Walking around to the other side of the bed, she stood beside it for a
moment and then pulled off her nightgown.  I stared openly at her naked
body.  She was beautiful.  She had large breasts with huge, brown nipples.
Lower, her stomach was flat, flaring out to her hips, rising above a dark,
thick patch of pubic hair.  I could even see her cunt lips poking out from
between her legs.  She was so beautiful.

   "'I hope you don't mind,' she said, *but I always sleep in the raw.'

   "'No,' I said, 'I don't mind.'

   "After turning out the bedside light, Aunt Sally got into bed beside me.
I could feel the warmth of her body next to me.  It felt sooooo good.

   "We had been lying in the dark and in the silence for a few minutes when
she asked me if I was still planning on dating boys.  I said I didn't know.

   "'You know how you feel now, don't you?'

   "'Yes.'

   "'Well, how would you like to feel that way all the time?  There is only
one thing that boys are interested in, and that's fucking you, sticking
their dirty pricks into your sweet little cunt.'

   "Her words shocked me, but she was right.  That night proved it.  I
suppose it was then that I made up my mind.  I was through with boys.  They
would never get a chance to touch me again.  Aunt Sally leaned over and
kissed me good-night, pressing her warm, soft lips to mine.  Her lips were
so much softer than my date's.  I'll never forget that kiss, even though
there were to be a lot more than that.

   "After that night I started looking at girls the way guys do.  I would
see them on the street or in school.  Remembering how soft my Aunt felt, I
would wonder what they would feel like in bed.  I still didn't have any
knowledge of sex between girls; it's just that I liked the way Aunt Sally
felt that night and I wanted to feel it again--but with other girls.

   "Every time I would see a real cute girl after that, I would start
getting all itchy between my legs.  For example, one day I was at a
hamburger stand having some lunch and this girl walked in.  God, was she
gorgeous.  She had long blonde hair that came way down past her shoulders.
From the size of her breasts she looked to be a lot older than I was.  She
was really big!

   "Without realizing it, I was staring at her.  Suddenly, she turned and
our eyes met.  I didn't turn away.  I couldn't.  She smiled at me and
invited me to join her in the booth she was sitting in.  Trembling, I got
up from the counter and walked over to her.  She made room for me and I sat
down.

   "'What's your name?' she asked, her voice soft and light.

   "'Sandy,' I said.

   " `I'm very happy to meet you Sandy.  My name's Cynthia but my friends
call me Cyn.' She smiled and revealed two rows of even, pearly white teeth.

   "'You know, you're very pretty, Sandy.  I'll just bet that you have a
lot of boyfriends.'

   " `No,' I said, shaking my head.

   "'Really?  Why not?  I'm surprised.'

   "We got to talking and I told her all about what had happened that night
with Ron and how I was through with boys forever.  From the way she looked
at me, I could tell instantly that she understood how I felt.

   " `I'll tell you a secret, Sandy,' she said.  'The same thing happened
to me a couple of years ago,' Then she began talking slower, more softly.
'But there is another choice if you don't like boys.'

   "I felt excited.  Maybe this was the answer.

   "'What is it?' I asked anxiously.  'What's the other choice?'

   "'Let me ask you this, Sandy.  How do you feel about women?'

   "I thought back to my Aunt and how she made me feel that night when I
slept with her; how warm and how comfortable.  I told Cynthia about it.

   "'Well,' she said, smiling, there's your answer.  Sleep with other women
instead of boys.  Personally, I think it's a lot nicer.'

   "'Do you mean that you sleep with ...  with women instead of men?'

   " `Yes?  that's right Sandy.  In fact, I would like very much to take
you home with me and show you just how nice it is.  I'm sure you'll be very
happy.  Would you like that?'

   "'Oh, yes, Cynthia.  I would like that very much.'

   " `Good.  Let's go then.'

   "After getting up from the booth, Cynthia paid the check and we left. 
She had a car parked in the lot and we drove to her apartment.  It was a
short, fifteen-minute trip.  She parked in front of a large, modern
apartment building and we walked into the lobby.  There was an elevator
waiting for us that took us to the eighth floor.

   "Cynthia was all smiles as she opened the front door and let me in
first. I walked inside and looked around an impressively furnished living
room.

   "'Should you call your Aunt and let her know where you're at?' Cynthia
asked.

   "'Yes, maybe I should.' Walking over to the phone in the hall, I lifted
the receiver and dialed my number.

   "'Hello, Aunt Sally.  Tm just calling to let you know that I met a
friend today and that I'm over at her apartment now, alright?'

   "'Fine, dear.  Just try and be home in time for dinner.  Bye-bye.'

   "I hung up the phone and turned to Cynthia.  'It's all set,' I said.

   "'Good.  Would you like something to drink?  A soda or anything?'

   "'Yes, thank you.'

   "While Cynthia went into the kitchen to pour the drinks, I made myself
comfortable on the couch.  It was soft and felt expensive.  A minute later,
Cynthia returned, carrying two large glasses of cola.

   " `Thank you,' I said.  `Mmmmm, that's good.  What's in it?' I could
taste something besides the cola.

   " `Oh, I just put in a drop of bourbon.  It gives it a better flavor.'

   " 'Yes, it does at that,' I agreed.  As I drank it down I could feel my
stomach getting all warm.  I looked at Cynthia and smiled.  She was really
beautiful.

   "We sat there for a few minutes, just looking at each other.  Finally,
Cynthia asked me if I would like to find out about all of the things she
had been telling me about earlier; I told her that I would.

   "'Good,' she said as she stood up.

   "I took her outstretched hand and she led me into a large bedroom, all
pink and yellow.  We stood together beside the bed and she looked into my
eyes.

   " 'You're not afraid?'

   "I shook my head, 'No.'

   "She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips.  Her mouth reminded me of
Aunt Sally's.  It was a warm, soft kiss.  I responded, pressing my lips to
hers as the kiss continued.  At the same time, she reached up and began to
slowly unbutton my blouse.  As soon as she had all of the buttons
unfastened, she pulled the blouse from my shoulders and down my arms.  I
was glad I had worn clean underwear that day.

   "After my blouse, she took off my bra.  As I stood in front of her with
my breasts exposed I felt a little embarrassed, but that was all erased
when she bent down and began to kiss my nipples.  Instantly, they were
stiff with desire, sending a warm glow all through my body.

   "'Ooooh, you're beautiful,' she whispered as she pressed her mouth
against my soft globes of flesh, 'and delicious too.'

   "Kneeling down in front of me, she unzipped my skirt and tugged it down
over the round softness of my ass cheeks and down my legs until it rested
on the floor where I stepped out of it.  By this time I was wearing only my
panties.  They were very sheer and she was able to see my patch of pussy
hair through them.  My panties were the next thing to come off and a moment
later I was totally naked in front of her.

   "'Alright, Sandy,' she said softly as she stood up, `would you like to
undress me now?'

   "There was no need to answer.  She was wearing a pullover sweater that I
grasped at the bottom and lifted over her head, being careful not to muss
her hear.  Under the sweater, her breasts were naked--she hadn't worn a
bra. I was excited by that fact and I wondered if she was wearing any
panties under her culottes.  My fingers trembled as I unfastened the
buttons on the side and slowly started to pull them down over the plump
firmness of her ass.

   "She wasn't wearing any panties either.  As I pulled them lower, the
first strands of pussy hair became visible, getting thicker and a little
bit darker as I pulled her garment down.  Now they were down around her
knees and her entire pussy mound was in front of my face.

   "I stared at it, a wild kind of hunger racing through my body.  I had
never felt this way before.  She stepped out of her culottes and we were
both naked.

   "'Come,' she said, let's lie down on the bed.'

   "We got onto the bed, Cynthia lying on her side while I rolled over onto
my back.  And then our mouths met.  This kiss was different, I thought as I
felt the moist tip of her tongue tracing along my lips, probing between
them, pressing against my teeth.  I opened my mouth slightly and her tongue
came in.  It was warm and wet and tasted good.  I opened my mouth wider and
her tongue played with mine, slowly bringing it to life.

   "I moaned softly with pleasure as we licked inside each other's mouth,
tasting the sweet flavor of the other's saliva.  As we kissed, Cynthia
pressed one hand to my right breast and began to gently squeezed the flesh,
kneading it between her long, slender fingers.  At the same time, she
teased my swollen, rigid nipple with her index finger, making it throb
wonderfully.

   "Cynthia left my mouth and pressed her lips to my throat.  Her tongue
moved over my flesh, leaving hot, wet trails.  She went lower and was soon
licking over my quivering breasts.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the
feeling of her tongue playing over my body.  She was so much different than
a boy; so much better.

   "Her tongue circled around one of my nipples and then she sucked it
inside.  I could feel the sharp edges of her teeth digging lightly into the
hard, puckered flesh.

   " `Oh Cynthia,* I moaned, that feels so good.  Oooooh, I love it.  Suck
my nipples.  Suck them.  Oh, yes, yes.  That's so good.  Bite them nice. 
Bite them, oooooh ...  '

   "She went back and forth, from one nipple to the other until both ached
with an equal amount of agonizing pleasure.  Leaving my breasts, she
continued down my body, licking over my ribs, down to my stomach, and then
dipping her tongue into my navel.  Just as she was about to reach my pussy,
she suddenly moved all the way down to the end of the bed, by my feet.

   "As she bent her head down to my right foot, I could feel her hot breath
on the bottom of it.  And then she started licking my toes.  I almost went
mad when I felt that.  It was strange, but at the same time it was also
beautiful.

   "I sighed with passion as her tongue, wet with saliva, slid through my
toes, tasting their flavor.  Afterwards, she sucked each toe into her
mouth, one at a time, until finally she had several of them inside her
mouth.

   "When she finished with that foot, she repeated the process with my
other one, licking the bottom, then my toes, then sucking them into her
mouth.

   "A burning itch was building inside my cunt, driving me insane.  It was
such a strange feeling, sort of bitter-sweet.  After my feet, Cynthia began
licking up my legs.  As she approached my cunt she started moving faster
until, finally, her face was buried between my spread thighs.  I couldn't
believe it.  She was actually going to lick my cunt!

   "First, her tongue moved up and down my hairy cunt lips, arousing me to
a fever-pitch.  Then she pulled the lips apart with her fingers and dipped
her tongue inside my gash, licking the juicy, steaming meat.  I was
writhing on the bed in the throes of unbelievable pleasure as her tongue
slithered all around my juicy cunt.  I just couldn't believe that it was
actually happening.  It was all so good.

   " 'Oh, baby,' she moaned through a mouthful of cunt, YOU taste so good.
I'm just going to eat you up.'

   "'Oooooooh, yes,' I sighed, 'eat me up.  Just eat all of my cunt.  Your
tongue feels so good.  Lick me all over.  Oh, Cyn, I love it.  I love you.
Oh, that's good.  Just like that, lick my pussy just like that.  Don't ever
stop.  It feels so wonderful ...  so wonderful.'

   "I tried to open my legs farther.  I wanted her to be able to reach as
much as she could.  My heart was beating inside my chest as the tension
rose inside me.  My body was building up towards something, but I didn't
know what it was.  I felt as if I were going to explode.

   "As my moans grew louder, Cynthia licked my pussy even faster, sweeping
her tongue all over my throbbing little button at the top of my slit.  Each
time it felt as if a bolt of electricity had ripped through me.  Reaching
up with her hands, she grasped my quivering breasts and squeezed them,
pinching the swollen nipples as her mouth worked on my cunt.

   "'Oh, Cynthia,' I cried, 'something's happening.  Oh, it feels so good.
What is it?  Oh, suck me faster, lick me, lick my cunt.  Oh, I'm going to
explode.  Oh, help me, help me Cynthia.  Oh, oh, yes, now, NOW, God,
NOW,NOW!  AAIIYYEEEEEE, AAAAAAHHHHHHH, OOOOHHHHH, UGH, YESsssssss ...  '

   "It was my first orgasm and it felt as if it had been building up inside
me for my entire life.  I felt as if I were a volcano erupting.  My cunt
was throbbing and I could feel all kinds of juice pouring out of it. 
Cynthia's tongue was at my hole, lapping all of my cream as it poured out.

   "When it finally ended, I felt totally and completely exhausted. 
Straining to breathe, I gulped in fresh air, filling my lungs with it. 
Gradually, my body came back to normal and I looked at Cynthia and smiled.

   "'Wow!' I said, `what in the hell happened?' And then she explained all
about coming to me.

   "Lying down next to me, she gently stroked my breasts while I relaxed.
After a few minutes, she asked me if I would like to do her.  She said that
her cunt was on fire and that I could start licking it if I wanted to.

   "She opened her legs wide and I got down between them.  I stared at her
cunt.  It was the first one I had ever seen, other than mine.  Aunt Sally's
didn't count yet because I hadn't seen it up close like I was looking at
Cynthia's.

   "Her pussy fascinated me.  The lips were all hairy and they seemed to be
kind of swollen.  I could see her pink, wet meat inside, all squirming in a
sea of juice.  It had a musky odor to it.  I breathed deeply and decided I
like it.  With my fingers, I pulled the lips farther apart and I was able
to see her cunt hole at the very bottom of her gash.  It looked so slimy I
wondered if I would be able to lick it without getting sick.  There was
only one way to find out.

   "Slowly, I pressed my mouth against her pussy and slowly stuck my tongue
out.  The tip came in contact with her cunt meat and I licked around in
small circles.  Her juice was real thick and it stuck to my tongue.  There
wasn't any real taste to it at all--just kind of salty.  I heard her moan
as I licked inside her cunt and her moans excited me.  I licked deeper,
pressing my tongue into her hole.  I could feel the walls trying to hold my
tongue inside.

   "'Yes, Sandy, do it like that.  Move your tongue in and out of it. 
Slide it around inside my hole.  Oh, yes, that feels good.  Just like
that.'

   "I did as she said for a few minutes and then my tongue got tired.  I
pulled it out of her hole and started licking all around her gash, between
her inner lips, over her erect, throbbing clit and the back down again. 
Pretty soon she was really moaning and grinding her ass against the
mattress.  As I licked her pussy she was madly squeezing her breasts in her
hands.  I looked up and watched her through excited eyes, still keeping my
tongue moving inside her slimy, tasty gash.

   "The juice was really pouring out of her hole now and running down the
spread crack of her ass.  On a sudden urge, I held her ass cheeks wide
apart with my hands and licked down her crack, lapping up the juice that
had gathered there.  She let out a high-pitched squeal as she felt my
tongue sweeping over her tight, brown asshole.

   '"Suck me there for a minute, Sandy, Suck my asshole for me.'

   "I was thrilled that I had found another way to please her, after all
she had done for me.  I pressed the.  tip of my tongue against her rectum
and tried to get it inside, but she was too tight.  I tried for another
minute or so and then went back to her cunt.  A whole new load of cream had
collected there and I eagerly lapped it up.  She was moaning steady now and
kind M pumping her ass up and down, pushing her pussy against my face
smearing me with her cream.  I knew that she was going to come soon.

   "I started racing my, tongue through the soft, wet folds of her cunt,
trying to make her come.  I wanted her load to fill my mouth.  I wanted to
give her as much pleasure as she had given me.

   "Her clit was throbbing hard and I sucked it into my mouth.  Gently, I
pressed my teeth against it until I thought I was hurting her, then I
stopped.

   "'No, don't stop,' she screamed, 'keep biting it.  Bite my clit.  Oh,
Jesus, Sandy, I'm going to come.  Suck me.  Suck the come from my pussy. 
Oh, harder, bite me harder, yes, yes, oh, oh, now, Sandy, now.  Ohhhhhhh,
shit, aaaahhhh ...  '

   "Cynthia screamed and suddenly my mouth was being filled with an ocean
of her warm come.  As it filled my mouth, I swallowed quickly, making room
for the rest that was oozing out.  My tongue went wild, slithering around
all over her drenched, slimy cunt; licking, tasting, probing.  I hadn't
gotten all of her come, though--what I missed had rolled down the crack of
her ass and formed a cold puddle of slime on the bed.

   "I sucked her cunt until the wild contractions had ended and there was
no more juice left.  My tongue ached, but I felt satisfied.  I was glad I
had pleased her.

   "Moving back up the bed, I laid down on my back, resting my head on her
shoulders.  She was still breathing hard from her exertions, so I gently
kneaded her soft, spongy breasts the way she had done mine.  After a few
minutes, she turned and looked at me.

   "'Well,' she said quietly, 'how did you like it, your first try at woman
love?'

   "'It was wonderful,' I told her.  'I can't tell you how much I loved it.
In fact, I can't wait to do it again--it all felt so good.'

   " `I'll tell you what,' Cynthia said, 'why don't you call your Aunt. 
Ask her if it would be alright for you to stay for dinner and then spend
the night with me.  That way we can suck each other off all night.  Plus, I
have a few other surprises for you.  I think you'll like them.'

   "'Well,' I said, 'it's worth a try.'

   "With the phone on the bedside table on her side, Cynthia dialed my
number and handed me the receiver.  When Aunt Sally answered she sounded
out of breath.  If I had known what was going on at home, I would have
invited Cynthia over there.  But that came a little later.

   "I asked Aunt Sally if she would mind my spending the night with Cynthia
and she said it would be fine.  Unless it was my imagination, she sounded
almost happy to have the house to herself that night.  I gave the receiver
back to Cynthia and told her the good news.

   " `Great,' she said.  'Now what do you say we get up and fix some
dinner. Afterwards, we can relax and watch TV for awhile and then I'll show
you the rest of my tricks.'

   "'That sounds fine,' I said, very happy with my new friend.

   "As we sat eating dinner, I couldn't help but wonder what else Cynthia
had in store for me.  After the meal, I helped her clear off the table and
wash the dishes.  A few minutes later, we were sitting comfortably on the
couch, her arm around my shoulder, watching a movie on television.  Her
hand rested on my breast and occasionally she would cup the soft mound,
sending a ripple of delight and anticipation coursing through me.  I could
feel the hot juices of passion welling up inside my cunt as I anxiously
awaited the moment when we would re-enter her bedroom and continue with our
pleasurable games."

   The preceding case history provides a somewhat different view of oral
nieces inasmuch as this particular case deals with the subject of
lesbianism, wherein an aunt and her niece are engaged in an incestuous
relationship.  In this particular history, it would appear that the
subject's homosexual behavior is reparative in function, brought on by the
rape she experienced at fourteen years of age.  Because of the trauma
suffered* the subject can feel only abhorrence at the sight of the male
body and the thought of heterosexual intercourse.

   In Sexual Behavior and the Law, Charles W.  Socarides, M.D., states:

   True female homosexuality is always reparative in function.  Reparative
denotes that the homosexual behavior is always fear induced; the anxiety
and subsequent damage to the organism's functioning arises from unconscious
infantile fears of the opposite sex, childhood prohibitions, fear of
punishment, etc.  Sexual union with a person of the opposite sex is
anxiety-laden and the attempt at repair which inevitably miscarries lies in
achieving sexual orgasm by choosing a person of the same sex, thereby
avoiding anxiety and fear.  Furthermore, a partner of the same sex is the
only individual who can offer pleasurable satisfaction.  In addition, the
organs of the female only are desired, while those of the male are abhorred
and feared.  Women so afflicted may simply receive the penis with
vaginismis or vaginal anesthesia.  If the tendency towards orgiastic
desires with persons of the same sex is strongly repressed, there may be
complete or almost total unawareness of their own homosexual

   desires and wishes.

   With this statement in mind, it is easy to see why, because of one
fearful incident, the subject was turned in a homosexual direction. 
However, bearing in mind Dr.  Socarides's last sentence, it is possible to
believe that if the subject's aunt had not been a lesbian herself, then in
all probability she would have guided the subject back towards a
heterosexual life.  This, however, was not the case.  Her aunt was a
lesbian and this was the opportunity she was waiting for.  She was now able
to comfort the child with lesbian gestures and intimate touches, strongly
instilling in the subject that males were the evil of the world and that
only women would be able to satisfy her.

   It is also felt that because of the attack she suffered, the subject's
feelings of hatred toward the male of the species gave rise to what is
termed "penis envy."

   In an article published in 1931 on female sexuality, Freud states:

   ...  if a girl clings in obstinate self-assertion to her masculinity we
may see that the hope of acquiring a penis is prolonged to an incredible
age and may become the aim of her life.  The fantasy of really being a man
in spite of everything may dominate her.  This "masculinity complex" may
then result in a manifestly homosexual object choice.  She may then develop
a "penis identification.' In fact, there are even some strongly homosexual
women who consciously "hallucinate" a penis in place of the clitoris in
time.  In analysis these patients may even discover that they have
unconsciously identified their entire body with a phallus.

   Interesting is the fact that while the subject's aunt planted the seeds
of lesbianism, she was not the one to actually initiate the subject.  When
asked about this, she stated that although she was hoping that her niece
would become involved with lesbian love, she did not want to be the one to
introduce her niece to female relationships, nor did she want any of her
friends to do it.  While she hoped she would be introduced, she did not
want to bear the brunt of any guilt that might ensue as a result of her
influence.

   Keeping to her work, she did not make any sexual overtures to the
subject until the day came when her niece initiated a lesbian relationship.
Afterward, she did not hesitate to further introduce her niece to lesbian
group sex which was to become a staple of her life.

   While lesbianism is considered abnormal in our society, the subject of
this case history is not concerned with that aspect of her life.  She has
found, happiness and sexual satisfaction in her relationship with women and
is zealously opposed to anything that could possibly arouse a change in her
feelings.

   Although psychotherapy was suggested to her, she feels that because of
the trauma connected with her first heterosexual experience she could
experience nothing but revulsion at the thought of having relations with
another male.  The subject also stated that she feels no shame or guilt in
regards to her sexual encounters with women and sees no reason to abandon
something she is happy with for something that could possibly prove
revolting to her in the form of a male-female relationship.

   To aid in the reader's understanding of this line of thought, we will
now continue with the case history as narrated by the aunt instead of the
niece.

   "Sandy had begun spending a lot of time with this woman, Cynthia.  I had
a hunch as to what was going on but I couldn't be sure.  Sandy never said
anything to me about it and I never asked her.  The relationship between us
didn't start until a couple of months later.

   "I arrived home late one night after visiting with some friends.  My
husband was away on business, so it was dark inside.  I assumed that Sandy
had gone to sleep.  It was rather late.

   "As I walked down the hall toward my bedroom I heard a small moan coming
from Sandy's room.  Naturally, I was a little curious so I opened her door
just a crack and peeked inside.  There was a small night light on beside
the bed and what I saw both shocked and delighted me.

   "Sandy was on the bed, naked, with her legs spread wide apart.  In one
hand she was cupping the soft, young mounds of her boobs, while in the
other she was holding a dildo.  She was just starting to insert the head of
the rubber cock into her wet cunthole.

   "After a minute or two she had it all the way in, buried to the hilt
inside her warm, creamy snatch.  My eyes were wide with excitement as I
watched her pumping it slowly in and out of her cunt, her nipples rigid
with .excitement.  I wanted so much to walk into the room and suck on them,
but I knew if I did that, I would spoil everything for her.  I would have
to wait for the right time.

   "Instead, I contented myself by pulling my skirt up around my waist and
sliding my hand under the elastic band of my panties.  In no time at all my
pussy was drenched with my warm juice.  I tried to keep from moaning as I
finger-fucked myself, while watching my niece ramming the large rubber cock
in and out of her sweet, young vagina.

   "She began sliding the cock inside her cunt faster and faster.  I moved
my fingers inside my slippery gash at the same pace.  I wanted to finish
the same time she did.  I loved the way her soft girlish ass was bouncing
up and down on the bed as she strained to come.  Her moans grew louder and
I knew that she was going to shoot her load any second.

   "Eagerly, I slammed three fingers as far into my hole as I could while
my thumb twisted my throbbing clitoris.  Then Sandy came, her body writhing
on the bed as the waves of her orgasm washed over her.  At the same time,
my own cunt exploded in a series of joyous convulsions, showering my hand
with its warm, slimy offering.  I continued to stroke my clit until it
became too sensitive and then I shut Sandy's door and went off to my own
room.  After washing my hands off, I undressed and crawled into bed,
thinking about how I might be able to suck off my young niece.

   "As it turned out, though, it was the other way around--it was Sandy who
brought up the idea of sex with me.  It happened the next day while we sat
in the dining room, eating our lunch.  She looked over to me and smiled.

   "'What is it, Sandy?' I asked.

   "'I saw you last night, Aunt Sally,' she said softly.

   "'You saw me?' I asked, my heart giving a start.

   "'Yes.  Last night while I was fucking myself with that rubber cock. 
You opened my door and watched me.  I saw you pull up your dress and start
rubbing your pussy.  Right?'

   "'Well, yes, Sandy, I did see you.'

   "'Aunt Sally, I hope you're not upset with me for doing it.  I mean, I
was just so itchy inside that I couldn't stand it anymore.  I had to do
something.  Please understand.'

   "'Of course I understand Sandy.  Why, it was the same way with me last
night.  When I opened the door and saw you all naked with your legs spread
wide apart, and you playing with your cunt, why, my pussy got so wet I
could feel the juice running down my thighs.  You really made me hot. 
Your-boobs looked so nice, the way they were quivering on your chest. 
You're really a very beautiful girl.'

   "After that the conversation seemed to die and we finished eating our
lunch in silence.  But, somehow, I could sense a definite electricity in
the air, a current flowing between us.  After clearing the dishes from the
table, Sandy suddenly looked up at me and said, 'You know, Aunt Sally, it
was kind of dark in my room last night.  Would you like to look at my cunt
now?'

   "I could hardly believe it, my own niece talking and acting like a
slut--but I loved it.  She was really turning me on.  I licked my lips
excitedly.

   "'You know I would, Sandy.'

   "'Come on,' she said, let's go into your bedroom.  I'll do the dishes
later.'

   "Hand in hand, we quickly walked down the hall to my room.  Once inside,
I shut the door.  'I can't wait to show you everything I've learned, Aunt
Sally,' she said, excitement rising in her voice.  Then hurriedly, we both
undressed until we were standing, face to face, both of us naked.  She
really had such a beautiful body.  Her nipples were already standing out
hard from her soft, round boobs.  I could practically taste them.

   "'Alright, Aunt Sally, I want you to lie down on the bed and then I'll
show you what I've learned.'

   "I did as she asked, lying down on my back and spreading my legs wide
apart.  My cunt was soaked with juice and as I opened my legs, I could feel
my pussy lips splitting apart, allowing a hot stream of juice to run down
my ass.

   "Sandy got onto the bed with me and before I knew it, she was French
kissing me.  I opened my mouth wide, accepting the probing, slithering
length of her wet warm tongue.  I moaned softly as she lapped inside my
mouth, bringing my own tongue to life.  As she kissed me, she pressed her
hands to my boobs and gently kneaded the soft mounds of flesh, pulling on
my sensitive, erect, throbbing nipples until I was ready to climb the
walls.

   "She left my mouth and started licking downward, brushing her tongue
around my throat and then onto my tits.  I closed my eyes as I felt her wet
muscle moving in light circles on my titties, closer and closer to my
nipples.  When she reached them, she licked the tips for a moment and then
sucked them inside her mouth, gently biting into them with her teeth.

   "Juice was bubbling out of my twat as my excitement grew.  Whoever had
taught her what she was doing now certainly did a fine job.  I had never
been so excited in my life.  At least it seemed that way.

   "She left my tits and her tongue began leaving hot, wet trails of saliva
all over my stomach.  As she dipped her tongue into my navel, she reached
down the swollen lips of my cunt with her fingers.  I jumped at the touch
and started grinding my ass against the mattress.  I couldn't believe that
this was my little niece.  I just couldn't believe it!

   "She was nearing my cunt now and when I felt her tongue sliding through
my thick pussy hairs, well, I almost screamed with joy.  I tried to open my
legs farther, in anticipation of the moment when I would feel her tongue
slipping inside my hot, wet, juicy gash.

   "'Oh, Sandy,' I moaned, 'you're so good.  Oooooh, your tongue is
wonderful.  Lick me Sandy.  Lick all over my cunt.  Stick your tongue into
my pussy.  Lick my nice, hot pussy for me,' And then she did just that.

   "I cried out as the tip of her tongue slid across my throbbing clitoris
and then began moving over it in small, almost painful circles.  The juice
was pouring out of my hole and she was smearing it around, soaking my meat
with my hot, slippery cream.

   "'Oh, Sandy baby, stick your finger up my hole.  Finger-fuck my pussy.
Baby, fuck my cunt.  Oh, you beautiful little bitch, you beautiful
cunt-sucking bitch.  Oh, shit, suck me baby, suck my hot cunt.  Oh, yeah,
lap it up, drink my hot cream, suck it all out of me, suck it up ...'

   "Her tongue was now working feverishly inside my drenched pussy, lapping
up my juice and swallowing it as fast as it poured out.  I could feel my
orgasm welling up inside me and I started pumping my ass up and down,
banging my cunt against Sandy's face, smearing my juice all over it.

   "Then just as the first waves of my climax rolled through me, she
suddenly clamped her teeth down on the throbbing nub of my clitoris.  I
screamed with the sudden pain and then my entire being exploded.  My back
arched into the air and then slammed back down on the bed.  My boobs heaved
and quivered on my chest as I struggled to breathe.  My body was writhing
like a snake as the convulsions of orgasm ripped me apart, sending oceans
of hot, thick come pouring from my hole, splattering over Sandy's face and
into her sucking mouth.

   "Tears of pleasure and happiness rolled down my cheeks as the
contractions inside my vagina lessened, leaving me feeling spent and
exhausted.

   "Sandy fell to my side and rested her head on my shoulder.  I could see
my cunt juice, still wet and glistening, on her mouth.  I looked at her
boobs, so soft and round as they rose and fell on her chest with each
breath she took.  Leaning over, I ran the width of my tongue across one of
her flat nipples.  Immediately, I felt it begin to harden.

   "'Ooooooh, that feels good Aunt Sally.'

   "I continued for a moment, gently licking her pert nipple until it was
standing hard with desire.  Then I got up from the bed.  `I'll be back in a
minute, dear.  I've got a surprise for you.  I think you'll like it,' I
walked over to my bureau drawer and opened it.  After fumbling around for a
minute, I found what I was looking for and turned around.  Sandy's eyes lit
up, growing wide with lust and desire.

   "'You're not the only one with a dildo,' I said, strapping it around my
waist.  Then I walked back to the bed, my dildo standing straight out from
my pussy, bouncing with my every move.

   "Sandy opened her legs wide and I crawled between them.  Grasping the
shaft of the dildo in my hand, I rubbed the large head up and down inside
her wet, swollen gash.  She moaned passionately, desire rising inside her
body.

   "'Oh, fuck me with it, Aunt Sally.  Fuck me with your cock.  Slam it
into me.  Slam your cock up my cunthole.  Fill me with it!  Oh, shit, I'm
burning up inside!  Fuck me, fuck me ...'

   "The room smelted like cunt, but we both loved it.  Sandy moaned as I
pressed the head of the dildo against her open, waiting hole.  I pumped my
ass back and forth, sliding the length of the cock into her drenched cunt a
little at a time.  I knew it would be better that way.  That was how I
liked it.

   "Sandy's eyes were closed and her head was rolling back and forth on her
pillow.  A small rivulet of saliva ran from the corner of her mouth. 
Leaning forward, I quickly licked it up with my tongue.  Just then* she
opened her mouth and I thrust my tongue inside, frenching her as I slowly
drilled the length of the dildo into her sopping wet cunt.

   "She responded to the cock, raising her ass into the air, trying to get
the rest of it inside her.  There was about another inch or two left and I
plunged forward, burying it inside her.  She gasped with pleasure as she
felt the rest of the dildo slamming into her tight, stretched hole.

   "'Oh, Aunt Sally, that feels so good.  Fuck me.  Fuck my cunt good.'

   "'Yes, Sandy," I whispered hotly into her ear, `I'll fuck that little
pussy of yours.  I'll fuck your cunt good.  I'll screw you until you piss
all over yourself.'

   "With that, I started pumping it in and out of her, using long, clean
strokes.  Her cunt was drenched and the cock slid nicely in and out of her.
She was moaning with pent-up lust and I began to move faster, trying to
make her come, all the while whispering obscenities into her small ear.

   "She was really getting frantic, slamming her ass into the air as hard
as she could, burying the cock inside her cunt right up to the rubber balls
at the base of the shaft.  Her face was covered with sweat from her
exertions which I quickly lapped up, leaving my saliva in its place.

   "'Oh, Aunt Sally, fuck me, faster, faster.  I'm going to come.  Shit,
slam it into me!  Ram that cock up my pussy!  Fuck me!  Hard!  Yes, like
that, split me open, yes, yes, oh, oh, now, I'm coming, now, Sally, I'm
coming, I'm coming ...  '

   "My ass was racing, pumping up and down, beating the shit out of her
cunt as I fucked her.  I could hear her load of come bubbling out from her
stuffed hole.  Reaching; down, I rubbed my hand inside the crack of her
ass, smearing her juice all over it.  She moaned as I rubbed across her
asshole and I immediately buried my index finger inside.  She gasped and I
watched her shudder with pleasure beneath me, her body glistening with
sweat.

   "When her orgasm finally died down, I pulled the dildo from her soaked
hole.  The head came out with a `plop' and I rolled over onto my back
beside her.  We both closed our eyes and fell asleep.

   "It must have been a couple of hours later when we woke up.  Then Sandy
immediately began to un-strap the dildo from around my waist.  'I want to
fuck you now,' she said.

   "I could feel the meat inside my cunt shuddering at the thought of
having her on top of me, slamming that length of rubber into the wet depths
of my vagina.  I helped her get the dildo off and watched with lust-filled
eyes as she strapped it on.

   " `All right, Aunty,' she said, `spread your legs.  Now I'm gonna fuck
you good.'

   "I did as she said, opening my legs as wide as I could.  Then she got on
top of me and pressed the head of the cock to my open cunt hole.  She
pushed forward and buried the cock an inch deep.  Suddenly, she slammed
forward, burying the entire length of the tool in one savage lunge.

   "I cried out with pain at the bold intrusion.  My cunt was far from
being virgin, but it's still rough taking an entire cock all in one stroke.
After a minute, though, the pain left and was replaced by an ecstatic
burning inside me.

   "'All right, Sandy,' I said, 'start pumping it in and out.  Yes, that's
right.  Nice and slow at first.  Get my twat all wet and juicy inside. 
Mmmmm, that feels good.  Oooooh, I love the way you fuck.  Now, start doing
it a little faster.  Move it in and out all the way.  Work that little ass
of yours.  Pump it, baby, pump it.  Oh, you bitch, you fucking little
bitch. Fuck my cunt good.  Do it harder now.  Fuck me good and hard!  Slam
it into my soaked pussy hole!  Oh, I love it.  Raise up baby.  I want to
play with your boobs.'.

   "She raised her chest up from mine and I grasped her bouncing titties in
my hands.  They were so soft and warm.  Her nipples were hard, pressing
against my palms.  I kneaded her soft tits until she closed her eyes with
passion.  Her tongue came out and licked at her dry lips.  I pressed my
mouth to hers and forced my tongue inside.  She accepted it and began to
eagerly suck the saliva from it, all the while slamming her rubber cock in
and out of my drenched, screaming pussy.

   "I could feel my climax building inside me and I began raising my own
ass up and down, meeting each one of her strokes, burying the cock deeper
inside me until I thought it would go on through to my stomach.  At the
same time her tongue went mad, licking all over inside my mouth and them
over my face, soaking me with her warm saliva.  Spit was rolling from her
mouth and I eagerly drank it up.

   "'All right, Sandy.  I'm going to come.  Start slamming it into me. 
Fuck me harder, baby.  Make me ...  make me come.  Yes, baby, that's right*
pound it into my hole.  You little fucker.  You're so fucking good.  Oh, I
can't stand it.  I've got to come baby, I've got to come ...  GOQHHHHHHH,
NOWWWWW.'

   "As soon as I cried out, she suddenly pulled the cock from my pussy. 
Then, scampering down my body, she quickly buried her mouth between my
thighs, her tongue slithering into my hole--and I exploded.  Hot,
whimpering moans rose from my throat as the hot convulsions of ecstasy
ripped through my cunt, sending another hot load of cream into Sandy's
sucking mouth.  That's one thing I learned about her: what she digs most is
sucking a cunt when it's coming.

   "She stayed there, her mouth ground against my cunt until she had gotten
the last drop of cream that she could.  After that, she pulled the cheeks
of my ass apart and licked up and down the crack, getting any come that
might have rolled down, then swallowing it with relish.  I really felt like
my dreams had come true with Sandy as a bed partner when her Uncle was
away.

   "After that last round we both fell asleep again and didn't wake up
until morning.  After getting dressed, Sandy hurried off to school.  While
she was gone I called some of my girl Mends and they all said they would
like very much to meet her.  We decided to get together the following
Friday.  When I told Sandy about it she was thrilled.  The idea of being in
a room with three other naked cunts really got to her.  Impatiently, we
waited for Friday to arrive.  Finally, it did.

   "Seven-thirty found us both dressed and ready to leave.  After turning
off the lights, we left the house.  The drive to Terry's apartment lasted
about thirty minutes.  When we arrived, she opened the door and let us both
in.

   "I introduced Terry to Sandy and then she introduced Sandy to the rest
of the girls.  I must admit that I was very proud of her, because she
looked so nice, wearing a sheer blouse without a bra, letting the beauty of
her soft breasts show through, and a mini-skirt that rose up her thigh,
almost to the edge of her black lace panties.

   "After the introductions Terry went and fixed both of us a drink, then
we sat down and talked.  I could see that Sandy was anxious for the party
to begin and I suggested that she get the ball rolling.

   " 'Sure, why not?' she said.  Standing up, she began to move her body to
the steady, pulsating beat coming from the stereo in the corner of the
living room.  All eyes were on her, watching the pert mounds of her titties
bouncing under her blouse with every move she made.

   "The lust and desire she was feeling deep in her body was showing itself
through her half-closed eyes.  I could feel my own excitement welling up
inside my cunt as I watched the moist tip of her soft, pink tongue sliding
across her lower lip.

   "Just then, she began to slowly unbutton her blouse, one button at a
time.  Although we could see her tits under the material of her blouse, it
was all quite different as we waited anxiously to see her in the flesh, to
watch the bare, uncovered mounds quivering on her chest, to see her rosy,
pink nipples expand and harden with desire.

   "Another button and then another until she was down to the last one, and
then it, too, went the route of the others.  Her blouse was now completely
unfastened, being held partially closed only by her precious boobs. 
Smiling at everyone in the room, she slowly pulled the two halves apart and
revealed the warm, soft melons of flesh.  Next, she pulled the blouse down
her arms and let it fall to the floor.  All that remained now was her skirt
and her panties.

   "As she gyrated her hips in time to the music she reached up and cupped
her quivering, writhing mounds in her hands, first hefting their weight and
then squeezing their softness through her fingers.  I honestly don't think
at that time there was a dry cunt left in the room.

   "When Sandy finished with her tits, she reached down to the side of her
skirt and slowly pulled down the zipper.  As she started to tug her panties
over the plump curve of her ass cheeks she suddenly turned around.  The
skirt went lower and the top of her ass crack became visible.  It was
apparent that she was removing her panties along with the skirt.

   "I could feel my heart pounding inside my chest as I watched more and
more of her plump, soft ass being exposed.  And then all of it.  The skirt
slid down her legs to her feet and she stepped out of it.  As she turned
back around to face us, she covered her hairy pussy mound with her hands.
Then, still keeping the mound covered, she opened her legs and began
rubbing her fingers inside her wet slit.  Gradually, she uncovered her
pussy, exposing her thick jungle of hair to our lust-filled eyes.

   "Lying down on the floor, on her back, she slowly opened her legs as far
as she could, giving each of us a beautiful view of her pink, juice-filled
cunt.  With her fingers, she pulled her pussy lips apart and now we could
see her cunt hole, squirming in a sea of her warm, sweet juice.

   "I looked over to Terry and saw she was licking her lips like mad.  She
couldn't wait to be the first to dive into Sandy's inviting pussy.  'Go
on,' I said to her, `I'm sure Sandy would love it if you would suck her
off.'

   "That was all it took.  Everyone watched as Terry quickly stripped naked
and joined Sandy on the floor, with her face buried between my niece's
spread thighs.

   "Sandy closed her eyes and moaned softly as she felt Terry's tongue
diving into her hot swollen cunt, lapping up all of the juices that were
oozing out.  As the sound of Terry's tongue, slurping cunt juice, mixed
with Sandy's heated moans, the atmosphere in the room became supercharged
with electricity.

   "No one was content to just watch anymore.  Rhonda had pulled off her
panties and was madly fingering her cunt.  Trisha slid next to me on the
couch and our mouths met in a hot, wet kiss.  Her tongue tasted sweet and I
licked it eagerly, swallowing her offering of warm saliva.  Her hands were
all over me, frantically trying to unbutton my blouse, while at the same
time she tried to undo my bra and play with my dripping cunt.  Although she
couldn't do all three at the same time, she finally had me stripped and
then her hand found my cunt and I felt three fingers sliding deep into my
hole.  I opened my legs wide, grinding my ass against the cushion.

   "Just then, I noticed that Sandy had stopped moaning.  Looking to the
floor, I found her and Terry in the sixty-nine, their mouths at each
other's cunts, frantically thrusting their tongues in and out of each
other's warm, dripping holes while their fingers manipulated their
throbbing clits.

   "The scene was too hot for me.  I wanted to be a part of it.  Together,
Trisha and I tumbled to the floor beside Terry and Sandy.  I whipped around
on top of Trisha and pressed my mouth to her swollen cunt, sliding my
tongue into her hole as deep as I could.  At the same time, I felt the wet
length of her tongue licking hotly over the entire length of my clitoris,
making it throb with pleasure.  A garbled moan of ecstasy escaped from my
cunt-filled mouth as waves of pleasure, brought on by Trisha's tongue,
washed over me.

   "I could hear Sandy sobbing and I knew that she was about to come. 
Terry was sucking madly, trying to capture all of the hot come that was
pouring from Sandy's convulsing hole.  At the same time, her own body
writhed on top of Sandy's and I was able to see her load of cream pouring
from her hole onto Sandy's face.  After that, it was like a chain reaction,
with Trisha and I close behind.

   "When it ended, all four of us were lying side by side on the floor, the
sound of our breathing filling the room.  The rest of the evening was taken
up introducing Sandy to various forms of 'daisy chains' and dildo action.
By the time we left the next morning she couldn't thank me enough.  She was
totally happy in her new world of lesbian love."

   As can be gathered by the reader, Sandy does not want to change, which
is why she rejected the idea of psychotherapy.  She is perfectly happy, and
although the chances for her continued happiness are slim (based on large
studies of lesbianism) she is willing to take her chances.

   What the future holds for Sandy is difficult to predict.  However, it
has been found that among other things, lesbians suffer from intense
depressions or anxieties arising from insecurity feelings about the love of
her partner.  Often they suffer from suicidal tendencies, in addition to a
murderous hatred for their mothers which usually turns out to be the
nucleus of their condition.

   Based on these facts, it is apparent that while Sandy is possibly happy
with her life now, she faces what may be a most disastrous part of her life
unless she receives professional counseling, if not now, then soon in the
future--before it becomes too late.

   CONCLUSION

   In this volume we have taken a long look at a type of incest that very
little has been written about; concentrating on the child as the aggressor
in each instance.  Despite the evidence in these case histories indicating
the traumatic effects of incest, there are still two sides to the question.

   In his book The Encyclopedia of Sexual Behavior, author William R. 
Reevy states:

   Most of the literature giving information about the incidence and
frequency of sexual approaches of adults to children concentrates on the
female sex.  In all probability this reflects the western cultural concern
with the taboo of virginity as it relates to the female and is also
indirectly an expression of the double standard of sexuality.  Although
there is no rational or factual reason for an increasing concern about this
matter of sexual contacts of adults with children, there is still a widely
held belief that all such contacts with the child are universally damaging
to the personality, character, sexual adjustment, and future marital
adjustment.  Just as erroneous is the view of the frequency of such
occurrences, which is equally exaggerated and irrational.

   In the book Human Sexuality, by James L.  Mc-Carey, it is stated that:

   Many psychotherapists believe that the effects of actual incest
involving a child are not so disastrous as are the effects of a parent's
seductive behavior toward that child which never culminates in any manifest
sexual activity.  One theory is that the problem of unconscious incestuous
desire may well underlie all cases of neuroses and psychoses, and that
actual incest will not have such a deleterious effect upon the child since
parental approval of the behavior is implicit.  There will, therefore, be
little residual effect on the part of the child, except later, perhaps,
when he grows older and reads and listens to the opinions of others on the
matter of incest.

   These are two sides, two authorities stating that the effects of incest
are generally not too detrimental to the child under certain stated
conditions.  But what of the children who become involved in an incestuous
relationship that is not under the optimum setting?  What of Sandy who is
leading a life of lesbianism because of a perverse aunt when proper
counseling, even after the traumatic shock of being forcibly raped, would
probably have her leading an adjusted heterosexual existence at this time.

   What of Linda, forced to live alone with a pedophile uncle who enjoyed
administering spankings to her bare buttocks?

   And Carol, now living as a prostitute?

   All of the cases of incest illustrated in this volume, though instigated
by the child, ended with the child growing up to lead a perverted, deviated
life.  That is, all but one who was able and willing to be helped to
psychotherapy.

   As shown by the narratives, all of the cases mentioned herein were
brought about by the minor child.  However, is it possible that with the
proper environment and home life this would not have happened?  The answer
is yes.  If a child grows up in an environment, or home, where there is no
teaching of moral codes dealing with proper sexual behavior, or where there
is no example set, how can that child grow up with the values and attitudes
needed for a healthy adjustment?

   In Sexual Behavior and the Law, Maurice J.  Barry Jr., states:

   A survey of case reports indicates that, in general, confusion, anxiety
and guilt arise in almost all cases of consummated adult-child incest.  In
a survey of cases of the victims of pedophilia, including incest, Bender
and Blau found minimal anxiety in the cases in which the child participant
was preadolescent.  In contrast, Sloane and Karpinski found serious
personality repercussions in father-daughter incest with a high incidence
of compulsive promiscuity.  In a study of the fathers involved in
incestuous relations with their daughters, Cormier, Kennedy and Sangowicz
found severe reactive depression in all of these men after the incest had
been discovered.  The same authors stated that recidivism is rare among
these fathers and that subsequent treatment frequently must be carried out
as treatment for the entire family.

   Case after case shows the destructive quality of incest, not only to the
people directly involved, but to the entire family unit.  Perhaps this was
recognized and served as a main contributor in the taboo placed on
incestual relations.

   The next question to arise might conceivably be, "What type of
environment breeds incest?" According to Kinsey the typical case seems to
be a run-of-the-mill lower socio-economic level husband who, for reasons
neither he nor we clearly understand, has an incestuous relationship, and
having once begun continues it despite his fears and feelings of guilt. 
Perhaps these incestuous offenders are simply men whose self-control is
adequate for simple situations but inadequate when they live with and have
authority over a female of nubile or near nubile years.  Other authors and
researchers agree with Kinsey in that the incestual adult is of the lower
socio-economic level (generally speaking), and go further to say that he is
a drinker, frequently unemployed and at home with his children more than
most fathers.

   This may explain, or help to explain, an incestual relationship when
instigated by the father, but not when it is initiated by the child. 
Research shows that incest of this nature is generally spawned in the same
type of environment.  Especially when living in this manner* a child is not
given adequate direction, then becomes promiscuous because of her constant
exposure to a permissive atmosphere.  Many times, she will be a member of a
large family, forced to share the same bed with one or more siblings, which
opens the way for incestual experience.

   As can be readily seen, the reasons are many and varied and basically
unimportant when compared with the question of what to do to help return to
normal the victims of an incestual relationship.  We know the causes.  Now
let's find the answers.

   The End
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