Samone’s fantasy.

Samone’s fantasy.

Those of you that have read my other stories know that my sister and I were raped by my father a few months after our mother died, due to his drinking and loneliness. In other words, he was a horny drunk. What follows is a fantasy of mine that I wish had of happened in those years.

About a year after my father started raping my sister and I, my mother’s sister came to visit. My sister, Trish and I were very happy to see her. We had just about been cut off from the outside world since mom died. We seem to be outcast to the others at school and our father didn’t like us going out at night. He wanted us to be ready for sex when he got home after a night out drinking. I’m sure that Tani could tell we were very happy to see her. I dont think my father was so happy. I think he was afraid that we would tell her about the sex he forced on us.

Aunt Tani worked around the house, as it had been a year since anyone was here to supervise cleaning, as Trish and I went to school. Our father would go to work and then afterwards go to a bar to visit with his friends. When Trish and I got home from school, we were so overjoyed to be able to talk to someone besides ourselves. I feel aunt Tani could see how happy we were. We told her all that went on in school and I think to make it sound like we were so happy, we may have made up some things. We were like this until our father got home. Then things got quite. I’m sure aunt Tani could see this.

This went on for about a week and aunt Tani came to us and said she needed to have a talk with us about our father. She told us she could see a difference with us when he was around. Both Trish and I lowered our heads and got quite. Aunt Tani could see we didn’t want to talk, but she kept on asking. After a while Trish opened up a little. “Aunt Tani, sometimes dad gets mean when he has been drinking, and we are afraid around him. He has been okay since you have been here, but we are still afraid.” “What does he do to you? How is he mean to you? Is it verbal abuse, or physical abuse? Does he strike you?” Again we didn’t want to tell of our abuse. “Dam it girls. Do I have to ask him what he is doing?” Trish and I both yelled at the same time. “No aunt Tani. Dont do that.” I told her that we dont discuss these things.

It was awhile until she spoke. “Samone. Is your father abusing you sexually?” We both lowered our heads. “That son-of-a-bitch. What has he been doing? Tell me now.”Trish meekly said, “he raped us. Both of us while we were virgins” “Holly Mother of God. How long has this been going on?” By then I was getting angry. I started screaming, “since mamma died. Every night he would rape one of us. And that’s not all. He would cum in us and then make the other suck his cum out to keep us from getting pregnant. Every night. But not since you are here as I calmed down.” “Holy shit. That wont keep you from getting pregnant. You girls are lucky. Maybe he cant get anyone pregnant” No aunt Tani. We went to the drug store and got both of us birth control pills. We are safe.”

“I will have to think this through. I’m not sure what the best action will be. I do know that we will make room for both of you girls to sleep in my bed with me to start with.