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She was able to stay for three nights flying back to Jakarta on the evening flight of the fourth day. We were finally organised and working on Gin and Tonics and roughly half way through a bottle by early evening. We got the hang of just the right lime juice concoction and were enjoying the dusk. The conversation revolved around work; aid, diplomacy and other such stuff like past history and family. Then the question just slipped out. "What did you mean when you said that you were only jealous?" "When?" I asked not too sure how to proceed "You've said it a couple of times. The last time was when I was speaking to you about getting married," she followed. "How relaxed are you? It is perhaps too disturbing, maybe even shocking and quite entailed. I really don't want to upset you. You are too precious for that risk." "Oh I'd say that I'm pretty relaxed. I think I can handle the risk." "Well, I want too impregnate you and I am jealous that I can't. I have been jealous for years now. Are you shocked?" "Yes, the matter of fact I am. I have always known that you want to fuck me but I never thought about you fathering my children" "Well it's what I am jealous about. I've been jealous for a long time but especially after you told Mom and I that Dale was unable to give you a child." "He certainly fertilises me enough nevertheless. I need another G&T, how about you?" "Sure," I handed her my empty glass as she went by. Jess disappeared into the kitchen. I was dismayed that I may have put our relationship in jeopardy. I was wrong about her not being shocked but I was assured that she was now aware of my latent lust for her. In the end I knew I had been truthful and I had to accept the position she took and work from there. I just hoped that I had not ruined the visit. Jess returned with two drinks and handed one to me and watched for my response. They were extra-ordinarily strong. I wondered why she made the drinks so strong and why she was intending to increase our already substantial degree of drunkenness. "Is there something I can do to reduce the dismay I might have caused? I need to try and repair any damage as quickly as possible. Our relationship needs to be as good as possible. I need you to know that you are loved and will always be supported regardless of my personality flaws" "You mean egotism? That is a very egotistical statement. Its is focused on your needs, I would like you to consider my needs as well." "Yes, you could be correct. However, it wasn't meant to be. I was so happy with you and Dale. I wanted someone to love and care for you because I couldn't or shouldn't do it my self, really." "Dad, you think that impregnating me is caring for me? Did you want to impregnate me before Dale?" "Yes, of cause." "Yes what?" "Both." "When did you start wanting to father my children?" "It really started in Hawaii when you had Daniel staying with you after your trip to Malaysian. I realised then that I was extremely jealous of him being allowed to sleep with you." Jess was listening carefully and seemed genuinely concerned. "This insight is very interesting and explains a few things I have never understood. It is very scary understanding but interesting all the same." "What makes it scary? Let's leave interesting for the moment" I was hoping to resolved some of the dismay I was so concerned about right then. I was still not sure where Jess' head was right then. "I find your desires for me as outwardly obscene but inwardly touching and personally desirable and nice. I don't know how to discuss it in an objective manner. It's a really emotional thing for me." "Why be objective? You don't need to explore it further." "Yes I do, don't you understand the situation you have just put me in?" "Not really. Your opinion is all that matters since the topic is so subjective." "No it's not subjective, it's very objective to me. I need to explore this further, Ok?" "Yes of cause, what do you want to know?" "Is your desire, I'll call it desire for right now, because it seems to be a genuine emotion, really important to you? Does anyone else know about your desires towards me or is it solely inside you?" "Yes, your Aunt Bonnie has been my confidant since we were just little kids. She has been an active participant in my desires since we were six or seven in Sedona. We have always been lovers interested in baby making so to speak." "Really, Bonnie knows about your desires to impregnate me?" "Yes, she has been advising me since you were born. She has always been involved." "Wow! Were you and Bonnie lovers? Did you and Bonnie try to make a baby? That would explain a lot of things about your and my motivations" "Yes we did and we were successful too. It didn't happen because of an accident Bonnie had when she was pregnant." "You and Aunt Bonnie made a baby?" "Yes, it is a very sad story. It still upsets both of us when we think or talk about it. Yet the answer is yes, Bonnie and I made a baby together." "Can you tell me about it?" "Yes, but I am frightened about it. It might affect our relationship. It's not an immoral story just a sad one." "Are you sorry about it?" "About us making a baby? No, not at all. Bon and I are sad about the loss, but not sorry about making the baby, not at all. Bonnie and I are unhappy but not sorry, we still are sad after all this time." "What happened? Can you tell me?" "It's a long story and I don't want to tell it out of context especially to you. I am still anxious about our relationship but it can help explain my desire to impregnate you." "It is that serious" "Yup it is." "Well I am over the shock now." "But do you accept it?" Yah, I accept that you want to impregnate me. And I believe you if that is what you mean." "It is what I mean. Your Aunt Bonnie and I have been lovers from early years starting in the Holden's house on the creek. But the pregnancy happen when we were both in college together in 1966 when I was 21 and Bonnie was 18, a long time ago now. It was sad because we were not even aware that Bonnie was pregnant until it was too late. Bonnie would travel with me on my fruit deliveries between Phoenix and St Louis or Kansas City. She was a freshman so she had a curfew and was not allowed off campus without a permission form. Being her brother meant that she could be away if I signed her out of the dorms. Bonnie and I were consummate lovers so we wanted to spend as much time together as we could. We would take the car to Phoenix on Friday afternoons when I had the labs cleaned and ready for Monday classes. The drive took six to seven hours arriving at the truck depots early in morning on Saturday. The trip to St Louis took ten hours where we would drop the full trailer and pick up the next one going back to Phoenix. One trip was during Easter vacation. We were not required to get back to college for some ten days. Bonnie said that she wanted to see the donkey fucking show in Juarez across the border from El Paso that some girls had told her she needed to see. The south route had better weather but about 100 miles longer but because we had the time we agreed that it should be interesting. We drove to El Paso and dropped the truck and took a taxi into Mexico. It was really a good show and Bonnie was beside herself with excitement. "Jack, I want try that, Can we see if they will let me?" We tried but were told no in rather firm terms – go get your own ass. This was even after offering to let people watch so the show could sell tickets. Yet Bonnie persisted. She was well practiced in dog fucking and wanted to try it over the vacation. We knew of a donkey farm in Camp Verde west of Sedona so we decided to tour our old home on the way back to Durango and the messy snow. The farm was still in business and we camped just down the road so she could plan her adventure. That afternoon she was able to masturbate a young male and very excited to try fucking him later in the dark. That night she found an older male and was able have it penetrate her to her satisfaction. Eventually the younger male showed up and Bonnie was able to service him as well but it set off the first male into braying so we needed to leave. It was a real triumph and Bonnie was happy and well fucked if a bit sore. I was also excited because I got to taste my first donkey semen. Later that night she began to have cramps and started to hemorrhage from her vagina. It was serious so we set off for Durango but stopped at a hospital in Flagstaff where they stopped the bleeding but kept her in the hospital for observation. The next morning I arrived at the hospital to collect her where we were informed that Bonnie had a miscarriage and had lost a 4 month-old fetus. We were both shocked. We had obvious conceived the baby during one of our Christmas truck trips. Then later after the doctor left the nurse told us that they tested the semen in discharge because of the substantial bruising to Bonnie's vagina. It was identified as non-human sperm but because of the miscarriage the police were not going to be called and we were free to go. Bestiality was still a crime in Arizona. She added that Bonnie might be sterile because of her sexual intercourse with the horse and handed us the file. We said nothing and left quickly. Bonnie was really depressed for about a month after that. It wasn't until another doctor in Durango later assured her that she was physically Ok and she began ovulating normally again. So that is the sad story. Bonnie and I tried to conceive again but failed. That summer I got the posting for the Peace Corps and Bonnie returned to college and met Ted who promptly impregnated her with Peter. I was delighted for her after the damage the nurse in Flagstaff had caused. The rest you know." "Is that the end?" "Yes Bonnie and I decided that we would keep our incest a secret and have until today. Yet Bonnie and I agreed to be honest if a close family member asked us about our relationship. We communicated with each other for a while but that tapered off. After you were born and we moved to Australia where little conversation occurred" "Was Bonnie sure it was her donkey fucking that made her miscarriage?" "Yes, but I think it was just a temporary respite. Ted got her a horse soon after Peter was born who she continued to service yet still had Amy with Ted. It seemed to have worked out well." "What did you two think about the child?" "We were sorry that we were not parents. We learned later that the baby was a boy and perfect and died of a detached placenta. That really upset us because we had always kept it in our mind that the baby might have been damaged." "Are you sorry that you didn't have another baby with Bonnie?" "Yah sure, but only up until you were born." "Oh that is nice to hear." "Does Bonnie feel the same?" "Yes she does. After we all moved to Hawaii we started talking again more often. She then let me know that she was mating with Peter regularly since he was able to make sperm for her when he turned 11. Peter was born in 1970 so she had been fucking Peter for almost a decade by then. Bonnie and I were even talking about the possibility of mating you and Peter to makeup for the baby we lost. Naturally that didn't happen because Peter impregnated his girlfriend soon after." "So why do want to breed with me now?" "Because I think you want to have a baby and I would like it to be mine." "Another G&T?" "No, I am just about at my limit, thanks." "Well I want to ask some more questions and need the support of more alcohol. Do you mind?" "It's your head you need to worry about." The assessment of the last 15 minutes was mixed. The truth was out there but the impacts were still to be considered. Jess returned with yet another drink and sat down. "Dad, if I gave you the opportunity to impregnate me would you take it?" "You're pretty drunk right now and the question is too important. I would like to answer when you are more clear-headed. Is that Ok with you?" "Yah, I can understand that, So can I ask you tomorrow morning?" "Yes," I had mixed feeling about Jess' comments but too emotionally exhausted to consider it went to bed. The radio went off at six with first the Goons then Fan Kelly yelling about some world problem. I got up and made coffee and boiled the kettle and returned to bed to wait. A while later there was a soft knock on the door from Jess. I told her to come in and the door opened but no one came in. Then Jess arrived with coffee and tea and buttered toast and jam on a tray. "Can I joint you?" "Sure" I pulled back the sheet while Jess arranged the tray and handed me the coffee and plate of toast. She returned with the same for her and placed it on her side, Then stood up and removing her nightshirt sat down on the bed. "Well what about the question?" "What was the question you asked? You were well under the weather last night you know?" "I have felt better but I have been really excited and up all night just so I could remember the question. It was, Dad, if I gave you the opportunity to impregnate me would you take it? Right?" "Yes I think that was the jest of it." "Well, will you take it?" "Of cause I'll take it. Is it being offered?" "Yes." "When are you ovulating? Now?" "Yup, Why do you think I'm here? You're comments on the phone about my ovulation schedule was a pretty clear indication to this girl that she was wanted for breeding. Come on Dad, I want to be bred, let's get me pregnant before I go back to Jakarta so I can grow us a baby." The rest is parenthood all over again. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 62