Subject: A Married Couple's Past (Mf, Mg, Fb, Fm, incest)
Author:  Edward Neidert <carsonights@yahoo.com>
Posted:  Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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                                   !!!WARNING!!!!

This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may 
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as 
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by 
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, get professional help - FAST!

The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is 
strictly forbidden.  If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of 
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.

This work is copyrighted ©2011 to the author. It may be posted with the 
permission of the editor to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area 
of commercial sites so long as no changes are made to the content AND the 
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Foreward by Kelly:  This was sent to Debbie RObertson (see the story "Robertson 
                    Family") and copied to me.

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From:    edward neidert <carsonights@yahoo.com>
To:      debbie_bimom@yahoo.com
Sent:    Friday, February 15
Subject: Family

Hello Debbie,

My name is Ed, and I am a trucker. My wife Marcy and I both have experience with 
incest.  Our encounters were in our childhoods for both of us.    

I'm writing because I have never been so turned on by a story as I have by 
yours.  You are living our fantasy. Her experience with her own family is 
similar in some respects with what is happening  in your family now.  According 
to my wife, she first had sex with her brothers when she was nine years old.  
She was the youngest and her sister Kathy was ten, her brother Dave was eleven, 
and her oldest brother Mark was twelve.  She tells me it was her idea.  Her 
mother was in a series of relationships at the time, and sometimes the bedroom 
door was left open.  My wife said she watched what was happening one evening and 
it looked like fun.  She said they were latch key children and their mother had 
to go to work an hour before they went to school.  My wife talked her brothers 
and sister into experimenting and they pulled out the hide-a-bed from the sofa 
as soon as her their left for work. They took off their clothes immediately  and 
paired up, with my wife choosing her oldest brother and the middle two with each 
other.  Nobody had ever explained foreplay or lubrication to any of them, so the  
results were not nearly as fun as they could have been.  

Marcy said Mark was slick and was able to get his penis into her.  He was able 
to cum inside her but she says that it felt good, but she didn't climax.  She 
said sister Kathy and brother Dave did not fare as well, that Dave could not get 
into his sister, and it hurt for both of them when they tried.  Because of Dave 
and Kathy's trouble, that was the only time the four of them ever tried it 
together.  

By the way, my wife told me her brother did not take her virginity.  She says 
she accidentally lost that to her dog.  She says that she was frolicking naked 
in her room one day, and while she was on her hands and knees her dog, which 
weighed no more then fifty pounds, surprised her by sticking himself in her.  
She tells me it didn't traumatize her, that she was more indignant then anything 
else, and that nothing more happened in that incident. 

She had other sexual encounters while growing up, both with adults and children, 
and I have my stories to tell from when I was visiting my grandpa's farm (I 
know, cliché) with my cousins and an aunt (more cliché).  

I was thinking about my wife's experiences when I was reading about your family.  
I know how you feel about  Jackie having sex and have no intention of pushing 
there.  If she is doing it just to please someone then that is abuse and it's 
wrong.  If it's something she is curious about and wants, though, you may not be 
able to stop her.  She sees the others doing it, and knows that what she has 
done so far feels good.  If she does have sex I don't think it will harm her.  
Before my wife turned ten she had sex with both a dog and her brothers, and when 
she was ten she had sex with an adult for the first time, one of her mother's 
boyfriends.  It did not harm her in any way I know of.  Except for the dog she 
wanted these encounters, and with the dog she was more indignant then anything.

My fantasy about Jackie is her sitting naked on Rob, who is equally naked and 
sitting on the couch or an armchair.  Jackie is sitting with her back to her 
daddy, with his penis between her legs and rubbing between the lips of her 
pussy, so that all can see.  And then you kneel between their legs, or perhaps 
Lisa, and lick and orally pleasure them both until they climax.

My experiences were a little different.  My younger brother Charlie and I grew 
up taking baths together, which led to sex play.  Even when we were ten and 
eight we could get stiff and liked to rub our penises together just because it 
felt good.  This progresses to us laying on each other in bed, pillowing the our 
feeds on each other's behind and fingering it, or putting our penises in each 
others crack.  I even peed in his butt once, just a little, but it made a spot 
on the sheet and didn't do anything for me, so I didn't do that again.  We 
neither one of us knew anything about lubrication so we couldn't penetrate each 
other. We both sort of figured that was what was supposed to happen, but 
couldn't figure out why it wouldn't go in.  By the time I was twelve we had quit 
doing it together.

In the summer of my thirteenth year I was allowed to spend the entire summer on 
my grandpa's farm. This was an annual vacation for my family, as my parents were 
both teachers and had the summer off.  Usually my dad taught summer school for 
six weeks, so we didn't go until the middle of July.  My being able to go for 
the whole summer made it special for me.  There were three families living on 
the farm, my grandpa and his wife, his two sons, and their two wives, who were 
sisters who had married brothers.   A quarter mile long dirt road ran from the 
left of the main house at an angle away from the highway and through mowed 
lawns, and at the end of it was a two story, white clapboard farmhouse where 
Uncle Gary and Aunt Emma lived with their three children, Debby, Kevin and 
Berry.  Debby was twenty and in college, Cousin Kevin was my age, and Berry was 
two years younger.  Those guys were buff from farm chores, mostly haying. (A 
bale of hay weighs seventy pounds, a bale of alfalfa one twenty.  Sling a 
thousand of those in the course of a summer and you will have muscles too.  By 
the end of the summer I did.) A mile down the state route from those two houses, 
and just off the farm, was the dark red two-story farmhouse my Uncle Bill and 
Aunt Emily shared with their eighteen year old son Rob and twelve year old 
daughter Betty.  Kevin, Berry, and I did the things most youngster that age do. 
We went skinny dipping in the creek, and we sat in the loft of the calf barn 
beating off and beating each other off.  One time when Debbie and Rob were in 
the calf barn Kevin came and got me, all excited, and we went down and watched 
them masturbate and did it ourselves.  I still hadn't figured out about lube and 
spit didn't really do it for me, so my pecker got sore, but I was excited enough 
that on the way back to the main house I gave Berry a blow job.  Was I ever 
indignant when he would not reciprocate!  Of course that was the last time he 
and I ever did that! 

My fascination with incest came from my Aunt Emma.  She worked an evening shift 
in town as a nurse at the local hospital.  In the evenings while staying at 
their house I started finding books like I had never seen before.  The first was 
called It was called Two Seducing Families, and on the cover was a picture of a 
man and a woman, both naked, lying on cushions in a large tent with a boy and a 
girl about my age, both equally naked.  The man was half facing away from the 
picture, and the woman, beautiful with large breasts, was lying on her side 
facing the man and watching the children with a smile on her face.  The girl, 
who had titty bumps where her flat chest was just beginning to swell, was lying 
on her back with her arms and legs wrapped around the boy, who was supporting 
himself on top of the girl with their bodies meshed together in the classic 
missionary position. They all looked very happy, and the man was beckoning to 
another, clothed, man and woman, boy and girl combination, who were just outside 
the open entrance to the tent and looking inside with big smiles on their faces, 
to come in.  

The story was about two families who are camping in the same part of the forest, 
but each not aware the other was there.  The twelve-year-son of one family goes 
exploring and stumbles across the eleven-year-old daughter of the other family 
down by the river and they dare each other into taking off their clothes.  They 
progress to laying down together on their clothes and him rubbing his penis on 
her vagina.  Just then the boys nine-year-old sister stumbles across them 
because she is supposed to tell him it is time for supper.  She becomes 
indignant and threatens to tell, but the other girl's thirteen-year-old brother 
comes along and saves the day by seducing and then having sex with the nine-
year-old. I was lying on the bed rubbing myself with my pants down, my chest 
supported by a pillow while reading this.  

I was not halfway through the book at this point when  I had the most intense 
orgasm of my young life. Thus began my life long love of this type of 
literature.  I found a variety of books of the same general theme, incest with 
young children. Some of these books were out in the open, in plain sight.  I 
asked Cousin Kevin where these books came from, and he casually told me his mom 
brought them home from work!  I asked why he wasn't afraid of getting in trouble 
for reading them, and he told me she brought them home for them to read!  I have 
no idea if things went any further in the family then that, though it fueled my 
fantasies for years.  I do know that one evening I sneaked into the living room 
to read one of those books, and my aunt came in wearing a nightgown and asked 
what I was doing.  I was embarrassed at being caught and hid the book in the 
couch, told her nothing, and eventually went to bed.  I have wondered over the 
years what would have happened if I had been forthright with her.  She certainly 
could have seduced me if she wanted to.

The only one of my cousins that I had no sexual contact with was my cousin 
Betty.  She had a hot temper and never expressed any interest in what we were 
doing, so I never even tried.  That makes my last visit to the farm even more 
remarkable.  My last visit to the farm, before ill health caused it to be sold 
and pass out of the family, was when I was twenty-two.   Betty had married 
young.  Though she was one year younger then me,  she already had a four year 
old son and lived with her highway department husband about five miles away.  
She came out to visit, and for lunch she invited me over to her house.  She 
showed me about, then after lunch told me it was time for her son to take his 
nap.  She got a mischievous look in her eye, then told the toddler to show me 
how he and mommy kiss.  He grinned, ran over to her lap, and she picked him up 
and the two began French kissing!  He was obviously sticking his tongue into his 
mothers mouth, and she was pushing her tongue into his.  The whole time they 
were both smiling, and it was clear he was happy with what she was doing.  I was 
dumbfounded, and said nothing.  When she set him down she told him it was time 
to take his nap, and he immediately took off all his clothes right by her chair, 
then ran into her bedroom with a little stiffy.  She excused herself to go tuck 
him in, and came back after about five minutes.

I asked about what I had seen, and she told me it meant nothing, that it was all 
harmless fun.  We talked about inconsequential things after that until it was 
time for me to go, but what I saw that day fueled fantasies for years to come.

Ed

  

Edward Neidert - A Married Couple's Past