Incest

This is the story of my wife and how we came to where we are today. My wife isn’t much of a writer and to be honest neither am I, but over the past 10 years my wife has told me all there is to know about her life before she met me and this has had a massive impact on our relationship, so much so that we are a much stronger couple, even though we have our ups and downs. She is “proof reading” this as I go.

It’s important to remember that when we met, my wife was not a very sexual person. She was (and is) gorgeous, but as we got to know each other intimately she was very nervous and, let’s say, unimaginative.

We met when I was 19 and she was 21. Her long red hair attracted me at first, not to mention a perfect 36-24-35 figure. Many of the guys I hung out with were interested in her and she rejected several advances before I chanced my arm and got her to go to lunch with me.

We are now 39 and 41 respectively and I still find her devastatingly attractive – as do many men!

As we got more and more intimate, I got more and more frustrated in that she was very docile in bed. It was a pure accident that her past life came to the fore when we were making love and I whispered to her “does my little girl like that”. She went rigid and I thought I has overstepped the mark until she relaxed and moaned “Oh daddy, fill me up”. It was as if a switch had been turned on in her head and she had her first powerful orgasm within minutes.

Five minutes after we had finished this superb session she broke down in tears and explained how dirty she felt pretending I was her dad (I should say that I didn’t meet her parents for 13 years after we met as she had left home under a cloud). I told her it was just a fantasy and we obviously both enjoyed it. After what seemed like an hour of blubbing she told me she had something to say, and this is where her story really starts….

My wife’s birthday is just after Christmas and it was on her 10th birthday that her dad, when the rest of the family had gone out (she is the eldest of 5) that her dad asked if she wanted to sit on her knee. He wasn’t much for affection and she jumped at the chance and they sat and watched TV for a while.

As they watched she became aware of the growing bulge in his trousers, pushing against her bum and she squirmed a bit. As she squirmed she felt her dad’s fingers start to rub her pussy and he whispered that this would be their secret and she would enjoy his love. His fingers moved into her pants and he started rubbing her pussy with his fingers, telling her to spread her legs so that she sat facing away from him on his lap. He managed to release his cock and after a struggle telling her to be “a good little whore” he had his cock poking between her legs as he rubbed her and himself. He came quickly on her tummy and pussy and then told her to go and get cleaned up. She was confused and in tears but did as she was told. Her dad could be violent and often smacked her and her then younger brother and sister.

When her mum arrived home some time later she told her what her dad had done and her mum just smiled and said that she must be lying. At the time she thought she wasn’t believed but now realises that mum knew and was somewhat in denial.

The same sort of thing happened everyday from then one, either in the living room or in her bedroom, where a few days after it all started he pulled out his cock and made her take it in her mouth. He came over face and this became a regular occurrence.

He never, at this point, tried to have intercourse with her, but would push fingers in her ass and pussy and make her wank and suck him. She says that from her 10th birthday to her 13th birthday this happened almost everyday.

One evening when her mum was out and her brother was in the living room with them he started feeling her up and said to her brother (a year younger at 11 at the time) to watch her suck daddy. She did and her brother wanked at her dads’ insistence, although she doesn’t remember him coming. Her dad said that he should never touch her as she was his slut and no one elses.

My wife (I should say she is called Jane) put up with this as when she was 11 she tried to stop him and got a beating. However just after her 13th birthday things changed.

One day when it was quiet and she was in her room reading her dad came in and told her to strip, at this point she had small breasts and a nicely slim figure. She did as she was told, he took off his trousers and knowing about the birds and bees she was sure she was going to be raped. However he knelt next to the bed and spent the next ten minutes (she says it felt like 10 hours) performing oral sex on her. She now had pubic hair and he knew exactly what to do to licking, poking and stroking. She had her first (and second) orgasm. He didn’t come that time, but simply left the room saying “Benjy can do that for you too, I’d like to see that”. Benjy was the family Labrador, and Jane was confused, upset, but she says, incredibly turned on. She masturbated for an hour afterwards, something she has never done before.

Later that week after school and still with her school uniform on, her dad got her to strip and wait in her room. He brought the dog up and told her to lie back and spread her legs. Benjy went to work on her as her dad wanked and laughed at them all the time calling Jane a whore and the “pet bitch”. She orgasmed again.

This was the only time he did this to her and again, although he wanked he didn’t come, which she thought odd, and to this day doesn’t know why.

When she had turned 14, things were still going on, but Jane found herself orgasming to oral sex and his touches – but still no intercourse. “I’m saving you” he would sometimes say. It was at this point that she became concerned about her younger sister, now 10, but quickly found out that he didn’t touch her. She later found out that her mother forbid him to.

Jane was very confused about sex and now knew that not all dads did this to their daughters, and she was unsure whether to tell anyone, she decided not to.

As the summer holidays started when she was 14, she got a summer job in the local shop and because of this when the family went on a long weekend, she and her dad stayed behind. They hadn’t been gone 10 minutes before he had her walking round naked and acting as his servant. He apparently could come eight or nine times a day if he wanted to – and given that to this day Jane has never seen a cock as big as her dads, you can imagine what was going on. He had recently started pushing his fingers in her ass trying to fist her, rather than just a single finger, and this she didn’t like. However he hit her when she complained and anal fisting (or at least four fingers) became the game of choice.
It was that weekend that things went a stage further and he presented her with a see through top (like stocking material) and a short skirt (about 3 inches below her pussy. She now had 34C tits and he told her to put the stuff on as they were going out. It was a warm day, but he told her to put a jacket on over the top “until they had got to where no one knows them”. They then caught a bus into town and another out to the other side of the town. On the journey out of the town they sat at the back of the bus – it was the type with rear facing seats facing the back seats and opposite them sat an old bloke, that in hindsight Jane thinks was probably only about 60. As they travelled he was staring at her and her dad gently pulled open the jacket so that the man could see her breasts through the material, he then put his hand on her thigh and pushed her skirt so that her pussy was exposed (no panties). The man went very red and tried hard to hide his erection, and shortly after he got off the bus very flustered. Jane was amazed at the reaction and he dad laughed. It was this that started Jane’s interest in flashing – something that she still does occasionally today. She remembers the power she felt over the man, and realised that sex could be used as a weapon.

When they got off their bus, she took her jacket off and they walked through a local park with her on display, with men, boys and women staring at her – this was 1978 and people weren’t used to that!

Jane now found that this was actually exciting and I think because of this her dad lost some interest as much of his power was gone. I think (I know) he liked making her do things she didn’t want to, so when she enjoyed something like this he was less happy.

After a short walk they reached a bench in the park and her dad made her sit next to a man in a suit who couldn’t take his eyes off her. Her dad leaned across and asked if he liked what he saw, the man got very flustered and literally ran off. I think Jane’s dad was hoping to get Jane to perform oral sex on someone else, but the day ended with them going back with her on display to the public, but nothing more.

They went out like this a few more times, but it seems that her dad got paranoid about being seen by someone they knew, and this came to an end.

Just after her 15th birthday she was still a virgin and remained so until towards her 16th birthday. Oral sex, wanking, and touching (kissing too) was a regular occurrence, but less regular than it used to be, maybe once or twice a week and Jane found herself fully developed with a high sex drive. One afternoon, again, everyone was out but her and her dad and suddenly he grabbed her and told her to strip in the living room. He threw some cushions on the floor and she was told to lay down and masturbate as he masturbated and watched. After a few minutes he knelt next to her and got he to suck him a little as he pushed fingers into her pussy, he then moved around her and said “you little whore, it’s time my little slut grew up” (or something like that). Calling her a slut and whore all the time he lay on top of her and pushed his cock into her. She was frightened and surprised and to quote my lovely wife “to have about 10” of cock suddenly slide up you to the hilt was not a nice experience, even with my hymen long gone!” he pumped away for a while and she experience her first orgasm from intercourse on the first “attempt”, he came inside her pulled out and then forced her to lick his cock clean, which she says put her off oral sex for quite a while.

From then until into the following year intercourse was regular, and she enjoyed it often, even with the ensuing guilt she felt afterwards. She was experiencing a strong sex drive and even though Benjy was getting on in years she still enjoyed his licking until one day she had an idea, she encouraged Benjy to put his front paws on the bed and she moved so that his cock was near her pussy. She says it must have looked comical but she eventually got him humping her, which she says was awesome. They did it many times over the coming months until she left home. The problem with that first time though is that she knew nothing of “knotting” and found that benjy was stuck in her for a good few minutes and it was a little uncomfortable when he pulled his knotted cock out of her. As she says though she learned to allow for that. Amazingly she was never caught doing this, unlike with her dad….

One evening her dad was taking her doggy style (something than Jane embarrassingly said never occurred to her to do with Benjy!) when she noticed the bedroom door push open slightly. It was her mother looking in. Her mum didn’t realise she had been seen and was only there for a minute or so. After that Jane realised that whilst she lived in the house she would never be “free”.

Sometime later that next year (September) she had left school and got herself a job as a dental receptionist, her dad was against her working and so one night she packed her bags and left. She was 17 and thought she might be pregnant as her dad has never used contraception. Luckily this was not the case and she ended up living with a friend, sharing a council flat. She has a string of boyfriends who all disappointed her, and one day she says she woke up suddenly sickened by what has happened to her over the past 7 years. She did not have sex again until she met me, at 21.

After we met we moved into my parents for while. She had gone to college and we met there. As she had taken time out I was a year ahead of her, and so we lived off my salary until she finished her course then we got our first house.

It was well over a year into our relationship before she told me some of this and over the next 15 years I ended up with the “full” picture in dribs and drabs.

Once she had poured out her heart to me and realised that I wasn’t going to call her a slut like her father did, our sex life took off. She started dressing much more sexily, and would sometime flash people especially after a few drinks! I still find this a massive turn on.

Our relationship took a slight dive, funnily enough after about 7 years (the 7 year itch?) when I caught her fucking one of the neighbours (a boy of under 16). I went ape and she was very sorry, but I forgave her soon enough as I found it a massive turn on, and she also let me do whatever I wanted to to her that night. Being a typical bloke I opted for anal sex, and she sat on top of me and we slowly bounced to orgasm. It was a first for her and me and is often repeated, so long as she is “in control”.

The lad she fucked did so again twice until we moved house, the first time (when I caught them) I think he thought I was going to kill him. He had knocked on the door to ask for his football from the garden, of all things and Jane offered him a glass of water and innocently split it down him. A dab with the towel became a dab with a towel on an erection, and she found herself wanking him off (he came in about 10 seconds) and then she cleaned him and asked if he wanted more, they had just started in the missionary position on the sofa when I arrived home, kicked him out immediately and then told Jane to pack her bags. I love her so much I will forgive her anything and it wasn’t long before the promise of fucking her ass had me in the palm of her hand!

Our sex life was pretty normal for the next several years, with fantasy about incest and we discovered, that she liked to me mum. She admitted to me that she found young men very sexy and although we talked about it a lot we didn’t have other partners until about 6 years ago.

My sister is 8 years older than me, and whilst nothing had ever happened between us, I had always fancied her and Jane knew this. Jane 6 years ago, just after the birth of our first son, was 38C-26-36, still a superb figure. My sister 8 years older was slim, but not sleak with 46D breasts that always made my mouth water. We were on very friendly terms with Amy (sister) and her husband, a policeman, and one evening we were talking about a news item concerning man that has abused two of his daughters. Colin my brother-in-law said that it was sick and he was glad that it hadn’t happened to anyone he knew. At this point Jane became very sheepish and blurted out a very short version of relationship with her father.

After shock and outrage she managed to get across that what has happened had happened and it had made our sex life very strong. We explained about our roleplay and my sister simply said “wow!”

For some reason I forget, the conversation turned to belly buttons that evening, and it turned out (I never realised) that my sister hates her belly button being touched. Jane laughed and said she loved it and Colin with a look of mock upset said he really misses out. Jane asked me if Colin could play with her belly button and I had no objection. What happened over the next ten minutes changed our lives (again).

Jane went over and stood in front of Colin lifting her jumper. He sat forward and started to poke gently around, we were all laughing and it seemed natural that he would start to kiss her stomach. Amy moved to sit next to me on the other sofa and Jane simply undid her jeans and guided Colin’s head lower. She was moaning softly and then she dropped her jeans and pants and Colin went for the clit!

She moaned for him to lean back and with a glance at me to make sure I was OK with it (I was as hard as a rock), she opened his flies and got his cock out (an inch longer than mine, damn him!). Slowly she sank onto his cock and he was all over her breasts and they humped away. Fortunately Colin had had a vasectomy years earlier and a few years before Amy had had a hysterectomy. We therefore luckily didn’t worry about contraception. I found myself staring at my sisters breasts, and she said “Jane tells me you fancy me, I wish I has known, I thought our innocent flirting over the years, was just that.” Before I could respond she had kissed me, and I found myself feeling my sisters breasts for the very first time. She told me to come upstairs with her and the last I saw of Jane was her on her back on the sofa with Colin pumping her for all he was worth.

Upstairs we undressed each other and I was able to look properly at my sisters body. I can honestly say she is the only woman I have ever loved sexually apart from my wife. We got into our bed and I found myself kissing her all over as she called me “her little brother” and after a few minutes I she guided me into her warm pussy. Not as tight as Jane’s but warm and wet and so good!

We were at it for a while, and I came inside her and she was rubbing my cock to get me hard again when Jane and Colin trouped in laughing. I had to tell them to be quiet so they wouldn’t wake up our son!

This started a regular foursome that would continue on and off and is still continuing to this day. Our son is now 9 and so it’s more difficult to get together, but we still manage.

Since the start of this my wife has also had a very good time with her nephew (brothers son) who at the time was 15 and is now 18 – it’s a once a year thing as they live a long way away.

I have not covered a lot of stuff, but can go into individual things more if anyone is interested. Like meeting her parents and talking about her abuse, our son catching us at it (three times!), and Jane’s foray into other women (well, my sister), she’s not really bi. Also our discovery of this site and others and our enjoyment in chatting and reading others experiences!

My apologies for not being a good writer, but we thought we would put this in writing and share a little of our happiness and whilst what happened to my wife when she was young should never happen to anyone, positive things have come from it.

A happy Husband.

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