Incest as a group activity

Incest as a group activity, 1st MOVEMENT – bombastico

(with lots of noisy percussion)


Joanna was stunned. And she was angry. And she felt betrayed. In an instant her high opinion of her boyfriend Pete had been shattered. She had always trusted Pete to be faithful to her, at least for as long as they lived together, and she certainly never thought of him as prone to sexually deviant behavior. But now her eyes told her otherwise.

When she came home to their apartment and entered the bedroom, a few hours earlier than Pete would have reasonably expected her to arrive, she got the shock of her life. It took her a long moment to grasp the full implications of what she saw going on in the bed that she and Pete shared – the very same bed where they had made such beautifully sweet love just the night before.

There were three people in the bed now, obviously engaged in some sort of group sex. All were totally naked, their glistening bodies suggesting that they’d been at it for some time. They were obviously unaware that they were being observed. Pete was in the midst of it all. He was stretched out in the classic missionary position over a woman, fucking her vigorously. Another man knelt beside the pair, toying with Pete’s swinging ball sack, fingerfucking Pete’s anus, occasionally kissing Pete and the woman, and generally assisting in the fuck the other two were enjoying.

And then she recognized who these people were. OH! MY! GOD! The woman on the bottom was Pete’s mother, Doris! And the man assisting in this incestuous horror was Pete’s father, Fred! Joanna was so shocked by this that she couldn’t move. She just stood there and stared. She felt like screaming.

The threesome on the bed all noticed Joanna’s presence at the same moment. The scene confronting Joanna froze, just as if it was a scene in a porn video put momentarily on Pause.

Holy fuck!, she thought, staggering backwards out of the bedroom and out into the hallway. Or rather, Unholy fuck!


She heard Pete calling something to her, but she didn’t care what he said. Nothing he might say could save his sorry ass from the anger and disappointment she felt toward him at this moment.

Joanna almost ran from the apartment building to her car. Having nowhere else to go, she drove tearfully to her parent’s place, hoping to find sanctuary there from the disaster which had just turned her personal universe upside down.

She had no idea what she would tell her parents. She couldn’t tell them the whole truth, of course. Incest was such a bizarre practice that she couldn’t imagine herself openly admitting to her parents that she had actually fallen in love with a man who fucked his own mother, kept it a secret from her, and did this at the very same time that he was having daily sex with her.

Joanna had herself felt fleeting moments of sexual attraction for her own father, Evan. But then, who wouldn’t? He was handsome, fit, and fun to be around. But even those harmless daydreams about him might never have occurred to her if some of her girlfriends hadn’t told her repeatedly how hot they thought her father was. Sometimes they went further, telling Joanna that she was crazy not to have taken advantage of having a mature stud like Evan around the house to play with, and that she should have let him fuck her long before she moved out from her childhood home to a place of her own – and later to a shared apartment with Pete.

But Pete’s father Fred had been part of the threesome, too! She knew that Pete wasn’t gay, but he certainly didn’t seem to mind having his balls and his asshole played with by another man! Joanna had never consciously looked at her own mother Ruth that way, even though Joanna could easily see how sexually attractive her mother was to her father. Ruth was pretty in a quiet, girl-next-door sort of way, attractively proportioned, and sweet in a way that seemed almost old-fashioned these days but was still very endearing and motherly.

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Joanna loved both of her parents dearly. But sex with either of them was quite unthinkable. And sex with both of them was just too weird to even think about. Pete must be out of his Dorisfucking mind, she thought.

* * * * *

2nd MOVEMENT – seductivo

(softly, on vintage instruments)

Evan and Ruth were happy to see Joanna, although they sensed immediately that the reason for her unexpected arrival was not a happy one for her. They didn’t press Joanna for details. They were able to learn that Pete had somehow messed up bigtime, and that Joanna needed to be apart from him. Possibly forever. They doubted that this would prove to be the case, but they knew better than to try to convince their daughter right now that things couldn’t be as bad as they seemed. Persuading her of that would take time.

Joanna retired to her former bedroom, closed the door, and asked to be left alone.

The next morning, after Joanna was sure that Pete had left for work, she called the apartment and got the answering machine, confirming that Pete and his parents were not there. She hung up the phone without leaving any message. She didn’t even like listening to Pete’s voice on the damned machine.

She drove to the apartment and took away several armfuls of her personal belongings, things that she would need at her folks’ place. She left a note for Pete telling him that he should be ashamed of himself, that he didn’t deserve her – or any other decent woman for that matter – and that he could just fuck off. Permanently.

Pete guessed correctly where she had gone. He called her parents’ home several times every day, asking to speak with her. Her parents had to tell him, every time he called, that Joanna had said that she did not want to come to the phone and did not want to talk to him. Pete said how sorry he was for what he had done, without being specific about what that might be, although in one call he mentioned something about how fond his parents were of Joanna and how sorry they were for everything that had happened. Joanna hadn’t said anything about a part that Pete’s parents may have played in this matter, but perhaps they were involved in some way.

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Joanna’s parents had met Pete’s parents only a few times, but Evan and Ruth agreed that Fred and Doris seemed like very nice people. Pete seemed to be part of a very warm and loving family. Joanna’s parents tried to understand what could possibly have gone so terribly awry in their daughter’s relationship with Pete – and perhaps with Pete’s family as well. They had to find out, somehow. If Pete wasn’t willing to tell them what was going on, maybe his parents would.

Two phone calls later Evan and Ruth felt they knew all they had to know, and the very next morning Joanna’s parents decided to intervene in their daughter’s unwholesome and unhelpful isolation. They knocked on Joanna’s door and came into her room without waiting to be invited in. Joanna was lying in the middle of her bed, face down, in a tee shirt and jeans. She may have slept in her clothes. They sat on the sides of the bed, one on each side of her. Ruth spoke to her daughter in soft soothing tones, not really expecting her daughter to join in the conversation but wanting Joanna to hear what she had to say.

“Your father and I are saddened by this turn of events in your life, Joanna,” said Ruth. “But we suspect that you may have exaggerated the seriousness of whatever it was that Pete said or did to you.”

No, Mother, thought Joanna. You haven’t a clue how serious this really is.

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