Appalachian Fever
Anonymous
Publisher: Boruma Publishing
Summary
Country girls learn about sex early, especially when they live in the Appalachian backwoods and their preacher believes in incest. Deborah's parents introduce her to the glories of outdoor sex, and then her mother also seduces her brother Jacob. It's a wild sexual free-for-all, especially after Deborah conceives a child with Daddy...then seduces her son when he becomes a young man! ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~ It was only a few days after Jacob's one and only trip to The Corral that Jacob was at another buss stop in a different part of time where his eyes were caught by a beautiful woman sitting on the bench awaiting her bus. Her shapely legs were crossed in model-like fashion with her mini-skirt hiked to the point of baring most of her thighs. He made a feeble effort to not get caught ogling but it failed. Nevertheless, he felt he had nothing to lose by starting a conversation but the lovely lady uncrossed her pretty legs to approach him and ask, "weren't you in The Corral last week?" Being surprised that she was the first one to speak, he hesitated to answer and then said, "Uh...yeah...I was there..." "You sure left in a hurry." "Well, I was kinda drunk and didn't want to get in trouble." "Drunk!" she exclaimed. "You didn't even finish your beer." Jacob did not catch on at first that she had been hawking him but after a moment's reflection, he said, "I guess drinking ain't my thing. I just wanted to hear some music and maybe meet someone to dance with. I've only been in town a few weeks." She extended her hand for a shake and said, "My name is Sarah. Now we've met right here and now. Not it the bar as you planned but maybe that's just as well." When Jacob took Sarah's gentle hand in his, they gazed into each other's eyes. Suddenly, she was entranced and did not totally understand her feelings. The young man before her was tall with a fine physique. She was dazzled by his big, brown eyes and his dark, curly hair that enhanced a face that was already pleasant to look at. There was something about Jacob's innocent charm that made him a complete man as far as Sarah was concerned. Well, it was no longer the 1950s, it the the late 60s when mini-skirts were at the height of the fashion world. Attitudes about making love were relaxed. Romance with a stranger had become fashionable. Jacob was not totally up to date but Sarah certainly was being caught up in an instant infatuation. She was not going to let him go. In addition to her cute face a sexy legs, he clumsily said the right thing, "I like your name." Perhaps he made the comet because she had a biblical name, but it went over well and she took him by the arm as the bus arrived. Jacob could hardly believe any girl could be so friendly at a first meeting and putting her hand on his thigh as they rode was a gesture that was more than welcomed. Although Sarah's intentions were to seduce or surrender, whichever came first, she enjoyed hearing Jacob talk about his family life on the farm in the Ozarks. The way he spoke sounded so much more romantic than her account of being a single working girl. When his dialogue came to a pause, she said, "I realize you aren't a heavy drinker but would you like to come to my place and share a beer with me?" Jacob was stunned by her words but he accepted her offer. After entering Sarah's immaculate, cozy apartment, she poured half of a can of beer into a glass, she asked, "Do you miss your family?" Jacob spoke cheerfully about his sister and mother and grandmother. Thinking it was acceptable conversation, he even touched on the sexual relationship within the family members.