Incest
2006-02-14
Gem, Opal, Emerald and Diamond all are my sister’s. I was named Star and as the oddball of the family, I was always excluded from all the fun things. I was also born last just before our parents divorced. By the time I reach puberty, my four older siblings were on their own in their own homes. No one seemed to want me around and none of them ever invited me to stay or even visit. Mom was busily working two jobs for years just to make ends meet, so I basically grew up alone. Starved for attention, I did just as my name is and starred many times in new antics, not the least of which was being found drunken, naked and tied to the kitchen table by a 18 year old neighbor, a girl, when I was but sixteen. I was picked up for running away twice at 15. Kicked out of school for fighting at age 18 and given parole and then a sever spanking by my mom for streaking at age 18 through the mall.
I had no real ideal of sex or boys or girls for that matter, until Aunt Tilley came to take me away. She lived on a farm in the middle of a cow pasture with an outhouse. Not really but she did have a place so far from any town that it was a days ride in the truck to or from town.
Mom shipped me by bus to her that early summer day. Tilley was my mom’s oldest sister and now at 59 was cranky, crude and down right ugly looking. She was 5’11” 220 pounds. Her body was more shaped by donuts than her figure of 36D-32-38.
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She was tanned from working in the sun all the time, ash she raised everything she ate, vegetables, chickens, hogs, cows and hell. She had extremely long gray hair that looked to me as she had played with the electricity too many times. It was standing out as far as it was long. Her green eyes were a sign of trouble and her tobacco chewing made me sick and this as we road to her house. I was just about to hit 18 then. I have a nice looking body 34C-26-34 and at I think my blonde hair is natural no matter what others say, I know my eyes are really blue so there. I may just be 5’1” but I still could grow one day.
Freshly off parole and ready for more trouble, thinking that someone might actually care enough to spend time with me, as I was shipped to BFE.
Tilley had greeted me at the station with a surely smile and then tossed me and my bags into the back of the truck. My white and pink tank top was brown and black before we spun out while coming to stop on the “Farm” as she called it. My nice pink hot pants were yellowed and browned as well from the hay and corn grains I slid around on. When I jumped off the back bumper they split right up the seat. Tilley laughed at me and then said I should change while I unpacked as she handed me my bags and said, “Get upstairs. Dinner is in thirty minutes and no one cooks’ after seven. ”
Her house was a two story old style farm house complete with tin roof and no air conditioner.
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There was no cable, no DVD, no video games or even old video movies. I walked up the steps to the bedroom at the top back and found it had a bed, a dresser and one light bulb hanging down from the ceiling with a chain at the bottom. My only real thrill was the window sill was two feet wide and six feet long and some real fluffy pillows on both ends and most importantly a cool breeze whistling through the screen wire.
I freaked when I saw the bathroom. There was only one and it had sink, a commode and a cast iron tub from the days of the old west. There was nothing else at all, not even a single power outlet in the bathroom. Then as I stashed my hair care, make up and perfume on my dresser along with all my other stuff I changed shorts and tops and went down to dinner.
It was corn on the cob, green beans and fried okra and liver for the meat. No soda, no juice but tea and water or milk to have with it. The place was absolutely from 1806 not 2006.
Tilley served us a platter each and then sat down and began to feed like a hog. She slurped her tea down three times and before I had managed to east a third of mine, she was clearing the table of the left-overs and dishes.
We didn’t speak much at all that night. My mom had informed her of my short comings and troubles and so she let me stew, as she would later say, in my own juices. When the sun went down we sat watching a fuzzy version of local television news and then it was bedtime.
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The air inside the house was cool but not cold. I wore my short pants to bed and then wound up on to of my covers until I feel asleep just past nine. That was the earliest I ever went to sleep, but at 4:30 the next morning that was just weird as I was awoken by her gentle touch. It was just before she tossed a pitcher of cold water on me and the bed.
I staggered into the bathroom to be greeted by a moose-like call from her as she sat upon the throne. Gasping for breathe I fled into the bedroom and changed there into a dry pair of shorts and a shirt that had a picture of the devil on it, and I thought he should feel at home here. I was forced to labor washing dishes after breakfast and then change and wash my wet bed sheets. My next task was to help milk her big dairy cow and then carry the hot milk back to the house before spilling it.
After washing down the porch and scrubbing it with a brush and a bar of soap, then washing the windows inside and out, I was allowed to rest for the afternoon. I feel asleep in strangest place, on the window sill and there I stayed until I smelt hamburgers frying. I raced downstairs and wasn’t disappointed as Tilley thought I might enjoy one. I did and even after it was ten times the normal size smothered in lettuce tomatoes and cheese. After dinner she had me wash while she dried and then hen I got sassy and uppity as she called it, I realized why I was sent to her.
“You mom wants me to make a good girl out of you or kill you trying,” she said in a surely angry way. Then as she dried the skillet by heating it on the eye of the stove she added, “My ideal for you is simple.
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I need a good woman to work and take care of my house while I do the farm. You can be my little woman or I can wear you out as my mule. Which will it be?”
“Well now let me see,” I said so sarcastically that a puddle formed beneath me, “I can be your house slave or you field hand. Hum, I take option number three. ”
“I thought you might Star, so you might as well get going,” Tilley said as she stepped back away from me and pointed at the open back door. Then surely added, “You might even make it to the nearest neighbor’s house before midnight if you leave right now. I wouldn’t be surprised if you get to town by the next full moon. Sometime before you starve or get lost so bad you never find your way home, you might just come to understand that you have only two options and number three isn’t one of them. ”
Now I knew that as we drove for six hours to get here and the last house I saw before this one was at least two hours drive time. Sure the roads were curvy and bumping but we were doing thirty the whole way. That meant a very long walk. That meant I was trapped and that mean she was right. Then as I knowingly incited her with, “Yeah so I guess I better be going then. ” She smiled and said, “Good night dear. I hope to see you in the morning, if not, well I hope your feet don’t wear out.
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She went to bed as I stood there finishing the dishes and sulking. I was angry and sort of mad at myself for being such a jerk. I never even tried to make it work and then I just gave in and turned out the lights and went to bed. It was not even eight when my head hit the pillow and I was asleep. Now over the next week I began to accept that I was marooned in the middle of no where. I did all I was asked and even managed to be good at it. In three more weeks time I had begun to earn kind words for my job performance. Then one afternoon a huge storm came out of the west. It built for hours and the wind picked up and as I watched Tilley struggle to gather all the corn she could, I knew I had to help her. I raced into the fields and together we managed to load 24 bushels of corn on a wagon and lead it and the horse back to the barn just as it hit. The lightening was flashing wildly about and the hail stones fell like golf balls and all that before the real storm struck. I put the horse into the stall and began to try and close the barn doors as the wind and rain swept in on me. The force of the wind slammed me into the door and then it wide open on the wall of the barn knocking me to the ground. The rain poured down on me soaking me completely as I was stunned by several large hail stones. One of which struck my right boob and then my soaked pussy protected by my shorts.
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Tilley snatched me up and the door and slammed it shut as the main band hit. She pulled me over into the center of the barn to where an old table and stool were and sat me down on it. She took my shirt off me and examined my breast and saw that it was bright red just above the nipple but no permanent damage or gaping wounds. That’s when it happened. I looked down as she slowly and gently examined my breast and nipple and while I was frightened, I felt something tingle.
“I don’t think it hurt you too bad Star. You might have bruise in the morning but I don’t think it hit a rib or punctured anything,” she said as she looked and felt of it one more time.
“I got hit here too, will you check it please,” I said pointing at my crotch.
I stood as she slowly undid my shorts and slid them and my panties to the floor. There was a sort of rosy round circle just below my navel and about a half inch from clit. It was easy see on my shaven bikini area and as Tilley slid a finger over it; her pinky touched the tip of my slit. I stepped out of my wet shorts and panties and widened my legs apart, and in one way I know why I did it. I wanted it to happen, as I was lonely, horny and scared of being left for good there.
She looked up at me as bolt of lightening streaked near the loft opening, and I sort of jerked my body. She saw I was frightened by the storm but she also saw I was asking for something.
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“You don’t have any real bad marks here darling, but you could have a half dollar black spot in the morning. That would be ashamed to mar such a sweet perfect little body like yours with. ” Then as her hand slowly caressed my left inner thigh, I moaned lowly but in a good way.
She noticed it and let her hand come back up the same path just the same way as before and once more I moaned. Her free hand slid over and across my bare little white ass slowly and then rested on my back thigh for a second as she stood up. I was sort of sparkling in my eyes as I looked at her and said, “Oh that felt good. Better than anything I ever felt. ”
“You done something like this before Star?” she asked in a motherly way.
“One time a few years ago a girl and I were showering at her house and she caressed my butt a few times,” I said honestly, and then added, “She also washed me right here. ” As I took her hand and placed it on my left breast and said, “She washed it so good with her hands and then her mouth.
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Well Tilley didn’t need two invitations as she slipped her mouth to my nipple and kissed it as her hand gently fondled my ass and upper thigh. I cooed madly as she did it and with the winds at all time highs, we moved back until we came to the table and I placed my naked body on it for her pleasure. She didn’t kiss me on the lips until after she kissed me on my other lips. Her mouth made a direct visit there first. She let her warm breath cover me for a few seconds then she began to nibble and lick and kiss until I was lost by her magic touch.
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When she entered it with her tongue I was already her prisoner and willing sex partner. She stayed there until I was satisfied that I began to twitch and yelp with my first real orgasm ever. She knew it and could tell by the flooding in her mouth and the way I acted, so she began to assault it again and this time her hands slid up onto my breast and took them and fondled me so softly that I heard singing coming from me.
When I exploded the second time it was intense and powerful and I shuttered and screamed in delight as her mouth eagerly devoured me. Then she stood up and told me, “Wait her for a moment. ”
She walked to the door and before opening it, she stripped her body naked. Then she went out into the rain and let it soak her flesh. She came back dripping wet, and her hair now flattened long on he body and the water that had washed the dirt from her made me want her. I took her right breast she held my head in her arm and I sank my mouth over it fully. I fed upon her until my head was lifted and our lips met for the first time. It was magic after that. I kissed her like I did my first boyfriend and soon I began to think of her just as that, my man. She was more manly than feminine and as I was led to her body parts I felt like her woman. She helped me to find the part of me that had been missing, the longing for intimacy. She wouldn’t let me satisfy her saying, “You must wait for me to bathe properly for you.
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The storm lasted for hours as we huddled in the corn crib on an old blanket. We moved in there to lessen the effects of the wind which was still howling. Our kissing grew stronger and deeper as did our fondling and playful touching. When the storm ended, I calmly told her, “Follow me Tilley. ”
I led her up to the bathroom and as the power was out, we still had just enough hot water to settle in by candlelight and enjoy the bath together. I bathed her body and then as I had her stand, I shaved her pussy for its first time ever. What I found under the mass of pubic hair was a fresh tight almost virgin pussy. Much like me she had never been with a man and her female contact was limited to three others before me, as she explained, “Well I was 18 when I lost my virginity to my sister and your mother. She took me to town for my birthday, we walked from here to town and slept in the woods the two nights we were gone. The second night on our way home, she slipped out of her clothes and was playing with her own body when I woke and caught her and then we began to play with ourselves and each other. ”
“My mother !?” I said confused and excited then added, “You had her as well?”
“Well it happens that your grandmother had been playing around with me for a couple of years after the other kids moved away. I was 23 and she took me in the bedroom and basically raped me. ” She said in a matter of fact way and then added, “I met another woman that I really liked after mom passed away, and we had an affair for a few years before she left for the city and never came back. Seems she met a guy and feel in love and that was the end of my sex life until today. ”
I sat back massaging her shoulders and said, “Tell me about your sex life with mom and granny.
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“Well you mom was only a couple of times after we played around. Generally when she was lonesome and had no one in her life, although we did get drunk a few years ago after she was divorced. ” She said as her lips found my own and we kissed deeply, and the she looked into my eyes and said, “She was feeling poorly and I helped her feel better and myself. I mean June had left me and Tim her, so we kind of made each other feel better. ”
“Now tell me about granny, miss prim and proper,” I said coolly.
“It was odd how it started. We were lonely and both feeling bad, I guess that’s how it starts. We were playing cards and my nightshirt came open. The next thing I know she is behind me stripping it off me and fondling me like mad. I tried to say no and her hands made there way to my pussy and I was naked on the floor letting her control me. The next thing you know we were pretty much sleeping together every night. ” She said in a sad but really truthful voice.
Just about then she stood up and said, “Now if you want to talk more we can, but if you want to learn what its like first hand, meet me in my bedroom. ”
I followed her like the puppy in heat I was. I was between her legs and licking her pussy faster than she could get settled in.
I ate her through three major orgasms and then offered her my fingers to use as a dildo, which she did, and all while she ate me out fully. When the night ended, I was naked sleeping in her arms and in love with her. She knew this and she accepted me fully. She was the first person to show me the things she did and I needed it more than anyone can know.
I never went back home, and though you might say I am a lesbian, I could care less. Tilley has what I need and shares it with me often and freely. So the next time you think you don’t have anyone, check your own tree, there just may be someone up it waiting for you too.
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