Gilly and Jason spent the rest of the evening in her bed, exploring each other's body and talking about their sexual experiences. Jason was amazed to hear about how his parents had been swingers and how his Dad had apparently been fucking several other women in the neighborhood before his mother found out. She was furious not because he was screwing other women but because he was doing it behind her back, something they had promised not to do. If there was going to be any swinging, they would do it together or not at all.
The following morning Gilly walked over to Jane Ellison's house for coffee.
"Okay, Gilly, what's the story?" Jane immediately asked. "What happened with Jason?"
"God, you were right!" Gilly bubbled. "We had sex, and it was the most fantastic thing I've felt in years, maybe ever. The towel was missing again and I asked Jason to dry me off. One thing led to another and the next thing I knew, he was sliding into me. God, that felt good! We fucked half the night," she giggled.
She went on to tell Jane about Jason's affair with his landlady and her son in France. "I wish I'd done this years ago. Jane, when were you first exposed to incest? Was it with your son?"
Jane chuckled, "No, Pete wasn't my first incestuous sex. It was a long time ago, a long story."
"C'mon, you can't hold out on me now. I've got all the time in the world."
"Well, okay. I guess the best place to start is at the beginning.........."
***
Jane's father was the preacher for a small, secluded congregation in a village in another state. The congregation maintained its seclusion, seldom interacting with the rest of the community. Many described it as a "cult." Her father was known by all as The Reverend. Even Jane had always called him by that name instead of Daddy or Papa. He was an impressive figure, tall at 6'6" and lanky. He towered over his audience in his black robe and white clerical collar when he stood in the pulpit preaching his usual damnation and hellfire sermons.
The children in the congregation went to the local public school but were forbidden to join any school activities and required to come home right after school every day to do their chores and study the bible. They were not allowed to date, except with other children of the congregation and were always chaperoned. Needless to say, this was frustrating, particularly to the high school students who were beginning to feel their hormones.
The high school students were chafing under the restrictions on their social life. They had seen members of the opposite sex at school that they thought were cute and wanted to date them. As the reverend's daughter, the other kids naturally looked to Jane as their leader. Finally, she came up with a plan. She convinced her father and the church elders that it would be good if the seniors formed a club at school and invited outsider kids to come and talk about their religion. This could lead to better acceptance of the church in the community and they might even gain some new members. However, no adults could attend the meetings, only the students. Otherwise, the outsiders would not feel free to talk about their feelings. Jane was amazed when the church board authorized the project. She hadn't thought it had a chance.
The club was quickly organized. It didn't take long before the weekly meetings after school became make-out sessions. The church kids had never had such freedom, and the outsiders were quick to become friendly with them. The make-out sessions got hotter and hotter, and soon the room was filled with naked teenagers filling the chairs, couches and other furniture.
The final step was taken when Jane and her date were lying on a mattress on the floor with other couples watching them. Jane was really hot as her date fingered her. She spread her legs and let him rub his erection up down on her pussy. The other kids were cheering them on and telling him to stick it in. He did, and Jane was fucked for the first time. Other couples quickly followed suit and from that day forward the weekly meetings became fuckfests with everyone switching partners. Jane kept telling her father that they were making progress, and that several outsiders were talking about joining the church.
Near the end of the school year the inevitable happened. One of the girls got pregnant. To say that there was an explosion of anger within the cult would be understatement. The Reverend's punishment of Jane was particularly harsh. She had to come home directly from school every day and remain in her room reading the Bible in a loud clear voice so that her parents could hear downstairs. This went on until she was allowed to go to bed.
As the weather got warmer, it got hot in Jane's room. She began removing her clothes, leaving only her panties and bra, to cool off, while she continued to loudly read the Bible. She knew her father wouldn't come upstairs as long as he could hear her.
One evening, the reverend suddenly entered her room unexpectedly.
"My God, girl," he thundered," what are you doing without your clothes?"
"It's very hot up here, I just wanted to cool off."
"Is that so?" his voice boomed. "Then, by God you'll do your reading in the clothes God gave you and nothing more! Take them off!" She slowly removed her panties and bra and stood before him. She was a sexy looking girl, not skinny, not fat, just full bodied and her breasts were almost big enough that they would start to droop, but not quite. They stood out proudly with large nipples. Her belly was soft, and the hair covering her pussy was soft and brown.
The reverend looked at her for several long moments before he spoke again. "Don't just stand there. Continue your reading as you walk back and forth. And just to be sure you don't stop, I'll sit here and listen."
This went on for several days, until one evening he announced that if she was going to be naked, then it seemed right that he should also honor the Lord by removing earthly things like clothes. She would never forget that night when he stripped naked. He was a tall, lanky man with large feet, large hands and long fingers. Consistent with this, he also was blessed with a very long penis which hung far down his leg when limp. The head of his prick was abnormally large, almost like a bulb or knob. It was all Jane could do not to stare at it, for she'd never seen one that long. He sat in the chair and she once again began pacing as she read. She would steal sidelong glances whenever she thought he wasn't looking. She also noticed that as he watched her he would get an erection although he'd try to hide it. But there was no way to conceal something that large.
"Stop reading, girl," he instructed her in a stern voice. "I want you to tell me about your sins. Did you touch those boys' penises?"