In my hometown there's really nothing much to do. If you don't drink, you're pretty much out of the picture. The old joke was true in my town. "They roll up the sidewalks at 8pm."
So at 21 I started drinking non alcoholic beer. It was basically a social thing for me. It made me look like I belonged in the bar with everyone else.
That's where I was one evening, out on the porch enjoying the summer night air when I saw a familiar face. I walked over and looked down at her. "Hello Laura."
"Hi Mike. I haven't seen you in ages. How's it going?"
I shrugged. "You know how it is. It's after 8. So here I am."
She understood that and invited me to join her. I accepted simply because she fascinated me, just like she had back in high school. I'd hung out with her a few times back then, and then again after we graduated. She interested me for a couple of reasons. She was a good looking woman, although she wasn't overly busty like most of the ones I chased back then. She looked physically a lot like my cousin Susan. She had nice curves and I guessed about C cup tits. It was her mouth that intrigued me though. She was one of only a couple of girls I ever met that had what all my friends always called blowjob lips. It wasn't hard to picture them wrapped around your cock. As we sat talking that night I was doing just that.
The other thing about her was she was a preacher's kid. I'd only known a couple of others and the old rumors turned out to be true about them. I hadn't seen that in Laura though, so I was doubting the old saying that they were wilder than the usual person.
Laura had a few that night as we talked, chatting about the old days of course. We spent quite a while doing that, until she finally picked up her purse and smiled at me. "I guess it's time for me to get going."
I noticed she was fumbling around a bit looking for her car keys. Being a gentleman I said, "Let me give you a ride home. You've had a few tonight."
She nodded at my beer can. "So have you Mike." I held my can up and showed her my secret.
"It's completely non alcoholic. I've had literally no alcohol tonight."
That fascinated her. But after checking out my beer can she finally accepted my offer of a ride home. As we walked out to my car she was amused by the fact that I locked my car doors in our small town.
She told me that as we climbed into my vehicle. "Nothing ever gets stolen here you know."
I nodded, agreeing with her. "To tell the truth I usually leave it unlocked." I started the car then, rolling down the windows. "I was out today with my camera though and forgot to take it inside. So I figured I'd lock it rather than lose several thousand dollars worth of equipment."
I pulled out onto the street as she glanced in the back at all my stuff. "You're still doing that huh?" I nodded telling her, "One more year and I graduate with a fine arts degree. Then I get to see where it goes from there."
I saw her nod. I was just about uptown then. That's when she asked, "So do you have a favorite thing when you're out taking pictures?"
I shrugged. "I guess for me it's old abandoned houses and nature shots. That's my favorites." I looked at her and pulled over, parking just before the stop light. Pulling out my phone I asked, "Want to see some?"
When she nodded I ran through the ones I had on my phone. She was very complimentary, telling me, "You're really very good. I like these."
I thanked her, putting my phone away and heading for the countryside. She looked a bit puzzled by that, finally asking me, "Where are you going?"
I hadn't really thought about it. I just headed for the last place I knew she lived. I was almost there as I told her, "Out to your place. Aren't you still living at home with your parents?"
She shook her head as the church and the house next to it came into view. "I did until the fall after graduation. But not since then." We drove slowly past the old house and church then. That time of night it was starkly illuminated by a couple of security lights, making everything look cold and forbidding. As we passed she giggled to herself. Then she turned my way.
"Remember that night after graduation when you asked me to pose nude for you?"
I actually hadn't, but when she mentioned it of course it popped back into mind. She'd almost taken me up on it that night. Almost being the key word. I joined her laughter then.
"I'd actually forgotten all about that." I grinned before saying, "If I remember correctly, you turned me down. I just figured it was a small town thing. Like the rest of this place."
She looked a little surprised by what I said. "You really don't have a clue do you Mike?"
"About what?"
"About our town. We live in a town of 300 people, and not only are all of them related, but they're fucking each other too."
I managed to look surprised by that. In my case it was right. I'd gotten both my sister Kim and my cousin Susan into bed years before. "How do you know that Laura?"
"Hello? Preacher's kid here. Who do you think heard everything about all of that? My Dad did. And Dad liked to gossip." She looked my way and asked, "Got some free time?"
I nodded. "Good. Let's go on a little tour of Sodom and Gomorrah shall we?"
I drove back into town then. She directed me back to my old block. "You used to live there didn't you?" I nodded. She had me turn left then. Halfway down the block she pointed to her right. "Remember the girl that lived there?"
I nodded. "Lisa." Laura nodded. "That's her. Guess who used to entertain both her older brothers after she graduated high school?"
"Really?" I could picture that and of course asked, "At different times or together?"
Laura laughed again. "At the same time is what I was told. Notice both of the boys cars are still there?"
I saw several cars in the drive, so I nodded. "That's because once Lisa left, Mommy took over. I wouldn't be surprised if she's doing them as we speak."
I turned again and she pointed out another house. "Lori and Jill. Remember them?"
I did. They were non identical twins. Laura smiled again. "They never closed their drapes. From what I'm told they used to put on lesbian shows for guys looking in the windows."
I'd missed out while living on that block. Laura had one more for me. She guided me down an alley finally telling me to stop. I did as she asked. We were both looking across a small back yard then at a sliding glass door. A familiar looking girl came to the door and looked out, seeing us sitting there. Laura grinned then. "Shut the lights off now."
As I watched the girl came back with an older guy. I looked over at Laura who was watching and smiling. "I know who that is. I just can't remember her name."
"Beth. She graduated with us." She nodded toward the door. "Check it out."
I looked back to see both of the people in the door were naked then and Beth was on her knees sucking cock. That raised my eyebrow and my cock.
"So who's the guy?" Laura grinned. "Her Dad. This is the only place in town you can get a live sex show."
I was amazed. I looked back at Beth, who changed position then. She got up on her hands and knees and Daddy knelt behind her, sliding his hard cock into her pussy.
"Every time they see a car stopped here, this is what they do. They like being watched."
We watched them finish up. Then they stood up, both of them smiling and waving at us. I started the car and drove away, shaking my head in awe.
Laura was watching me intently. "So how did you like that?"
I glanced over at her smiling. I admitted it to her then. "I liked it. I can't say I've seen that before like that. And they don't care who watches?"
"Nope. They don't. They just like having eyes on them I guess." She had something on her mind then. We weren't out of the alley before she said, "So you enjoyed that." It was a statement of fact, not a question. The question came next.
"How much did you like it?" I had no clue what she meant. As I drove slowly I asked, "What do you mean?"
"Did it get you hard? Did Daddy fucking his girl get you hard Mike?"
I looked back at her and saw her staring at me intently. I took a chance then. I scooted back slightly in my seat and said, "Why don't you check and see Laura?"
She raised an eyebrow then. But a moment later her hand was on my lap, tracing the outline of my hard cock through my jeans.
I saw her slight smile as she laid her hand on the bulge in my jeans and started rubbing it gently. "I guess it did." She told me where she lived then, and kept up her hand action as I started that direction. "I've got a story for you Mike."
I wasn't complaining at all, so she went on. "My Dad is the kind of guy that justifies everything he does with the Bible. No surprise there, right?"
I nodded enjoying that soft hand as it stroked me. "So he came into my bedroom one night after we graduate high school. I thought it was strange because Dad didn't usually walk around the house in his robe. So he comes in and as we're talking he started quoting Scripture. He quoted from Genesis and Leviticus and a few others. I didn't get it right away, but it sank in eventually. Daddy was quoting verses about incest from the Bible."
"Oh really? What did you think about that?"
"It was a little strange, but I was used to Dad pulling something out of the good book to justify what he wanted. You should have seen his face when I asked him one simple question."
"This I've got to hear. What did you ask him?"
"I asked him if he was there that night to have sex with his own daughter."
I laughed, imagining a look of shock on her Dad's face. She went on then.
"When he smiled and nodded yes, it was my turn to be shocked. But I was something else too Mike. I was horny."
I was starting to mentally picture the scene, and that combined with her hand wasn't helping my driving. Luckily I pulled into the driveway then. Laura looked up and said, "Pull into the barn. I park there every night."
I did and stopped the car. We both unbuckled before her hand went back to my cock. I had to know then, so I asked, "So did you do it?"
She nodded in the dim light. "I did. When he said yes, I pulled my covers down. And then my panties. Dad fucked me right there that night."
