Jack Benjamin - The Paths Of Incest

One night, I came home from a movie, and Gail was waiting in my bedroom. She was crying. She put her arms around me, as if I were the big brother, and told me that my stepfather, Cal, had tried to rape her. When she fought him, he had hit her hard enough to daze her. While she was in this semi-conscious state, he had put his penis in her mouth, threatening to choke her if she didn't fellate him. In desperation, she had. Then, Gail was astonished to find that she had become sexually aroused, and she didn't resist at all when he had penetrated her. In fact, she sobbed to me, she had enjoyed it!

"Oh, Les, Les-what can I do? Now, I'll never be able to stop him, once I've let him." She held me in her arms and I put my arms around her. She sobbed for a little bit, and suddenly, I began to get an erection, as my hands brushed her breasts. I couldn't help myself. I put my hands around her rounded little ass and she pushed her breasts against me. Then, without either of us being aware of it, we kissed. When her tongue came darting into my opened mouth, and tangled with my own, I almost came in my pants. She put her hand down and rubbed my penis through my pants.

"Oh, Les-" she kept moaning, while we were sucking tongues. I took my clothes off. She was in her nightie, and I took that off also. Gail began to stroke me, planting little kisses on my stomach and I played with the nipples of her breasts. She was awkward as she asked me, "Would-would sucking it be good for you?" I wanted that more than anything, she'd gotten me into such a state masturbating me-and I remembered her exciting mouth and the kisses. For my answer, I spread my legs wide and put my fingers on her mouth and guided it to my penis. She tickled the head a little with her tongue, nipping gently with her teeth. Then she plunged my dick deep into her mouth and began a slow, sucking motion, while she held my balls and stroked my anus with one hand. I think I must have come in less than a minute, and she still kept on, draining me dry. It was like nothing I'd ever dreamed about. I was so wildly in love with Gail that it didn't seem wrong-nothing could be wrong when we both were on fire with joy like that. All I wanted to do then was to bring her the fiery pleasure she'd brought me. She kept sucking me until I had a good erection again, then I pulled her mouth away and rolled her on her back. I stroked her soft pubic hair, letting my fingers brush the lips of her vagina, then slowly move in and out of the hot, wet opening. I wanted to eat her-literally! I was wild with desire to make her come as she had me. I crawled up between her legs and kissed the inside of her thighs, all around her vulva and finally, I plunged my tongue in, working it deeper and deeper. She put her hands down and guided me, and between plunges into her body, I kissed her hands. All the time she was writhing and moaning with pleasure. When I hit the right spot, she began to say, "Ohhh… Les… that's the place-harder-harder." Then she exploded, she wrapped her legs around my neck, holding my face so hard I thought I'd smother in her sweet juices. But I kept on, and she had a second orgasm, a lot quicker this time, but just as violent. I was lying on my stomach and my penis was rubbing against the bedclothes, and when she came a second time, I had an ejaculation also.

Then we played with each other for a time, and Gail sucked me some more until I was real hard and hot. She spread her legs and guided my cock into her cunt, and I went completely insane with pleasure. I thought that she'd taken me to the heights when she'd sucked my penis; but this was something so far more pleasurable I can't describe it. As my prick entered that smooth, moist, heavenly place, I actually thought I was going to pass out with ecstasy. Gail was as hot as I was, even though this was only her second screw. Neither of us knew much about the fine points of fucking, but we did what seemed natural and pleasing, and it was heaven. Later, of course, we learned a few of the finer arts of sex, but that night was unforgettable. Neither of us thought about her getting pregnant and even if we had, it wouldn't have stopped us. We were too engrossed in each other's body and sex organs, and with the delights that could be brought by the use of lips, mouth and hands.

We didn't try anal intercourse that night, but I did perform analingus (oral stimulation of the anus) while I was performing cunnilingus on Gail. It seemed to drive her wild, and she was the one who later wanted me to penetrate her ass-hole with my prick. We spent the night there, in my room, trying sex every way we could. I thought I'd have blisters on my cock, I was that sore. But at daylight, we separated and Gail went to her own room. When she kissed me goodnight, putting her tongue in my mouth and rubbing her pelvic area against my naked penis, I still had a hard on, but let her go without doing it.

Later that morning, I felt even less guilty than the night before. All I could do was remember that fresh, sexy, exciting body, and bathe in the wondrous knowledge that I could have her any time I wanted, and that she wanted me, and pleased me in every way.

For the next few weeks, it was heaven. My stepfather traveled a lot and my mother was one of those "going" women; clubs, civic organizations-so Gail and I had lots of time alone. My stepfather had told Gail that if she told her mother what he'd done, he'd have her sent to a juvenile home and claim she lied. Gail wasn't afraid of that, but she was afraid of what my mother might do if she found that her husband was fucking his stepdaughter. God knows what she'd have done if she knew that Gail and I-blood brother and sister-were as wildly in love as any two human beings could be! And, we were having sex like crazy, every chance we got-at least, five times a week.

Gail and I were only a year apart in school. I was always a brainy type and Gail never liked school, and had failed a grade or two. She used to date in high school, but never let a boy do more than tongue kiss or feel her up. Then, she'd come home to me, all worked up, and we'd ball it.

Then the lid blew off! Gail got pregnant. She didn't panic though, and begged me not to. She had it all figured out. She was going to seduce my stepfather!

It was easy enough to lure him into getting into her panties; he'd tried it often enough and, once or twice, Gail had let him, just so she'd keep him under control. She used to laugh-right in the middle of a good sex bout-as she told me how inept he was-like an animal, and how she wondered what the hell mom did for a good lay.

But it backfired. Mom blew her top, kicked her husband out and filed for divorce, and sent Gail away to a home for delinquent girls! I tell you, it broke my heart. I was only 15; Gail was almost 17, but both of us looked older. I've often wondered if our early fulfillment of sex desires had anything to do with that. Gail had the baby in the home, and the court ordered a certain percentage of the money my dad had left her, awarded to her when she was released, right after the baby was born.

I graduated high school at 17, and then I went to Toledo, where Gail was. I'd wondered if it would be the same, but I needn't have. Gail and I just had to look at each other, and we knew that it was the same. We were wild for each other. Incidentally, she was the only girl I'd ever had physically, except for one girl in high school, that I had let suck me off, and whom I'd brought to orgasm by cunnilingus. I just couldn't bring myself to fuck her-Gail was too much in my mind-although the girl actually begged me to. And the baby-she was something else. She was a doll, a real, living little doll. Of course, she looked like Gail and me. She was ours.

I'd always loved music, and had learned to play piano and trumpet, and as I said before, I always looked four or five years older than I was. I got a job with a band, and Gail and I just lived together as man and wife. People thought we were the cutest couple, and had the sweetest, cutest baby! When the band caught on good, and we took to the road, Gail and the baby went along. We could afford it. The courts had released all of Gail's money when she was 21, and mine was coming up. My mother had married for a third time, we heard, but we never saw each other much.