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Brandi Takes a Summer Job
by Sweet Irish (address withheld)
Edited by Vzenx
***
She comes from a wealthy family. At 17 she is unhappy
with her small breasts. To enlist her father's help in
convincing her mother to let her get a boob job, Brandi
finds incest is a way to gain her father's help. The
story has others involved, and one has a camera. (M/F-
teen, 1st, inc, voy)
***
Brandi is seventeen, five-foot-six, 105 pounds, silky
slightly wavy natural blonde hair. Her breasts point
proudly out from her chest. They are according to
Brandi too small. She has 34-A cups, with nipples a
lovely shade of pink. Beneath the soft pink nipples,
lay a lovely shade of pink areolas no more than the
size of a quarter. Her breasts have never been touched
or suckled by anyone. She is a virgin.
Brandi is ever the charmer. Her school mates voted her
most personable. She is one of those girls that
everyone wants to be associated with. She always has a
smile on her face and offers everyone a word of
kindness. Brandi Lawson is an innocent 17 year old with
one burning desire. She wants her breasts to be larger.
It was nearly 11:30 on Tuesday morning, and Brandi was
walking across the evenly cut grass of Camp Down's
Hidden Lake. The image of the young beauty was
highlighted by the tailored tee-shirt and shorts she
was wearing. Brandi wore a small tee-shirt, and the
seams on each side sown again, and the matching shorts,
had been tailored to fit her hips perfectly, without
appearing obscene. The tailoring of the shorts
reflected the gentle roundness of her hips. Tailoring
of the legs, and the seams taken in, had created an
added touch with a "v" cut at the bottom and outside of
each leg opening.
Unknown to Brandi, she was being studied by Viola Down,
the wife of Joe. They were the owners of the nearly
1,500 acre camp. A man-made lake covered more than 200
acres, of the camp, and ran between two of the hills of
the camp ground. The shoreline twisted in and out
following the little stream beds and tree line. Viola
or Vi as she was known watched the girl as she walked
across the grass. She watched as Brandi walked in a
zigzag pattern viewing the patches of flowers that grew
around trees, or the open lawn, or even around the
various building of the camp.
This was Brandi's sixth year of attending the camp, Vi
recalled and then she remembered it was her first year
as a counselor. She also remembered Brandi was self
assured, and respectful of others regardless of her
age. It was the main reason Vi had approved of her as a
counselor. Vi had been impressed with the letter Brandi
wrote inquiring about a counselor's position. In fact
she was so impressed she did not just write her back
she called her as soon as she had read the letter and
confirmed her appointment as a counselor.
What confused Vi was Brandi's insistence about wearing
clothing that was tailored for her instead of just
buying what was on the shelf in the stores. As Brandi
passed Mrs. Brown she said hello and continued on to
the mess hall. She got her food and went to sit with
the other counselors.
Easing toward the tables, Brandi spotted a 20-year-old
boy she knew, Rob Hennings. He was sitting with two
other counselors whom she did not recognize. She
assumed they were new and had not been at the camp
before. Rob lived in the same exclusive neighborhood
where she resided. Brandi knew of his reputation with
girls. Her friend Traci Engram had been enticed by Rob
to go for a ride with him in his new car. Rob had taken
her out into the country and convinced her to disrobe
so he could see how beautiful she was.
Traci went on to say Rob coached her on how to touch
him and how to get him hard. He then caressed her
breasts, and when he got her turned on enough he
managed to take her virginity. He told her she would be
his girlfriend and his one and only. However, Traci was
not fully developed and her little pussy was not able
to accept Rob's manhood. He damaged her to the point
she had to be hospitalized.
The damage was severe enough that Traci's doctors told
her parents she probably would never have children. To
avoid a scandal Rob's father paid for all of Traci's
medical care and according to Traci gave her a very
large cash settlement making sure she would be set for
the rest of her life. Brandi would sit with Rob and his
friends but she did not trust him.
The other counselors at the table with Rob were 18-
year-old Linda Brickell, an attractive blonde, and
Norma Brown, a vivacious 17-year-old redhead. Brandi
greeted the three, and asked if she could join them.
Over lunch, they spoke of their assignments and the
campers arriving tomorrow. They were anxious to get the
summer camping underway. Within ten minutes they were
joined by Jan Proctor, another 17-year-old, with long
brown hair.
After lunch Rob announced he was going to take a boat
and go up the lake. He asked all the girls to go with
him. Three of them said yes but Brandi remembering her
friend's situation said she would be going to a place
she found in the hills that was special to her so she
could rest and think about the rest of the summer. It
was a place she found her very first year as a camper
and she always went back to it on the first day each
summer she came to camp.
Brandi walked down to the dock with the other four, saw
them off, and then started walking along the shoreline,
till she found the trail going into the woods. While
walking, Brandi, remembered the conversation she and
her mother, Julia, had yesterday. She had asked her
mother to let her get breast implants. Julia had
repeated her "No" once more, and informed Brandi that
her breasts were perfect, and said she was too young to
have implants.
Brandi realizing it was fruitless to pursue any further
discussion with her mother went to her room. She was
going to call her father. But she looked at the alarm
clock and noticed it was almost ten thirty. She
showered, dressed and got ready to go to town. Her plan
was to take her father to lunch to give him the
opportunity to discuss her idea of having implants. She
was not sure he would go along with her but she was
going to do what she could to convince him.
Arriving at her father's office, she was greeted by the
receptionist, and Brandi asked if her father was
available. The receptionist called her father, and
after a brief conversation, Brandi was told to go into
her father's office. Brandi looked at the engraved
nameplate on her father's office door that read,
Bradford Lawson, President. Walking over to her father,
Brandi kissed his cheek, and asked, "Would you like to
have lunch with me, Daddy?"
"Sure, why not, I have no appointments until four this
afternoon, so what say we go to my club for lunch?" He
admired his daughter. She had the looks and figure of
her mother. She was beautiful and she was his!
Entering his private club, Bradford was greeted by the
hostess, who asked, "Having lunch with us today, Mr.
Lawson and Miss Lawson?" Then the hostess added to her
greeting, "There is about a fifteen minute wait, and if
you would like to wait in the bar, I will come and get
you when a table is available."
"That would be fine, Shelly, my daughter and I will go
into the bar."
Bradford walked to the end of the bar, and helped
Brandi, up onto the barstool. He was treated to a view
of her legs under the short skirt. The bartender,
Janice, asked, "Mr. Lawson, would like you usual
martini' Something for Miss Lawson?"
"May I Daddy' I would like something smooth."
"Janice, please fix Brandi a grasshopper. Not too heavy
on the alcohol."
While having their drinks, they both decided to have
the soup and sandwich lunch special, and Bradford
ordered them both another round of cocktails. They
finished their lunch shortly after one, and Bradford
ordered one more round. As they were enjoying their
third cocktail, Brandi had twisted sideways on her
stool, and had her legs propped up on the rungs of her
father's bar stool. Bradford glanced down and realized
he could look up his daughter's 17-year-old thighs. In
fact he could see that her panties had slid over and
had split her sex down the middle.
The view to Bradford was unreal, as he could see the
hair as it grew down the side of her right labia, and
that she shaved it where her legs joined her torso.
Bradford was unable to determine if his daughter was
intentionally allowing her sex to be shown, but
believed that she did not know her sex was split by her
panties, and she was exposed. They continued to speak,
and when Brandi asked Bradford, "Daddy, will you tell
mom I can get implants, because I'm tired of being a
34-A".
For several minutes the topic of having implants took
over the afternoon conversation, and Brandi was treated
to another cocktail, as did her father. Calling his
office, Bradford informed his administrative assistant
that he would not return to the office until the
following day.
Looking down at his daughters legs, Bradford was
surprised that the crotch of his daughter's panties,
had moved even more, and he was able to view part of
Brandi's inner sex. What caused him to reach out and,
and using his fingers, catch the material of his
daughter's panties, and to pull it over to cover her
sex? When his fingers touched Brandi's sex, he could
feel how wet she was as his fingers slipped under the
material. Pulling his hand out from under his
daughter's skirt, he looked at Brandi and told her,
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched you like that, but
you were exposing your kitty, I'm sorry baby girl."
"Don't worry Daddy, and besides I should be more
careful." Then Brandi thought of how she would be nude
at times when they were at home, or traveling in the
RV. Having seen her father nude also, Brandi hadn't
found her father's touching her, inappropriate,
although she knew her mother would be critical, as she
had told her many times not to be nude in front of her
father.
By now, Bradford knew that neither could drive after
the four drinks they had consumed. Calling Janice over,
he asked if she could get them one of the small rooms
where they could set and drink coffee and wait for the
effects of the alcohol to wear off. The rooms were
actually small bedrooms, and their usage was never
discussed, nor a charge made for any member who
requested use of a room. Charges were made when someone
from out of town wished to stay in the club, as a guest
of the club member.
Entering the room, Bradford removed his suit jacket,
kicked off his shoes, and then decided to remove his
tie and shirt. He got on the bed and watched as his
daughter flipped through the channels on the TV. To his
surprise, he watched as Brandi kicked off her heels,
and then slipped her blouse over her head, and then
unsnapped her skirt and let it slide down her legs, and
onto the floor. Picking up her skirt, Brandi placed it
on the night stand. Looking at his daughter, in nothing
but her bra and panties, Bradford saw that she had no
problem being in such a state of dress, or undress he
chuckled to himself.
Moving over to the bed on unsteady legs, Brandi more or
less fell onto the bed, and as she settled back, moved
onto her side and rested with her right leg up over her
father, and went promptly to sleep. For Bradford, the
scene was unbelievable, and he felt the smooth young
skin of his daughter against him. For three hours they
napped, and then Bradford called Julia, and told her
that he and Brandi were having a bite to eat at the
club.
Waking Brandi, he told her she should shower and then
he would, and then they would get their cars and head
for home. Bradford watched in surprise as his daughter
stood directly in front of him, no more than two feel
away, and removed her bra, and then pushed her panties
down over her hips. Then she walked to the shower and
washed off. When she was finished, Bradford undressed
and showered. While drying off, he knew Brandi was
watching him as he undressed, and looking, saw her eyes
were studying his partial erection.
Brandi walked over and hugged her father, only wearing
her panties, and asked, "Daddy, you still haven't said
I could get implants."
Thinking to himself, Bradford knew he was holding his
nude body against his daughter's panty clad nubile
young body. "Brandi, wait until you are eighteen, and
if you still want to have them done, then I will say
you're old enough to make your own decision, and I will
pay for the implants, but let me tell your mother."
Then the two of them dressed and left for home, first
getting a coffee each to drink as they drove home.
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Now Brandi was walking through the wooded trail, and
soon found the clearing with the flat rocks that seemed
to have been placed on the ground by someone. During
the times she was attending camp, the counselors had
told the campers that the stones were placed in the
clearing by Indians. One thing that stood out in
Brandi's mind about the stones and the area they were
in was that the grass never grew high in the clearing.
Looking, Brandi saw Linda and Jan were cruising on the
far side of the lake, while Rob and Norma were on this
side of the lake. In a short while, Rob had pulled
around the bend in the shore line and Brandi lost sight
of him and Norma.
Moving onto the larger of the flat stones, which were
about three feet high; Brandi stretched out and decided
to get a sun tan. Setting up, Brandi pulled her tee
shirt over her head, and then removed her shorts, and
using them as a pillow, lay back to tan. Finally,
Brandi decided to remove her bra and panties, and
suntan in the nude, as she had no tan lines as she
would lie in the tanning booth in the basement at home.
Unknown to Brandi, Joe Down, was hiking and video
taping the birds and deer or other wildlife in the
woods on the camp ground. Looking toward the clearing,
he saw a girl was removing her shirt and shorts, and
then to his surprise she even removed her underwear.
Joe turned his attention from the wildlife to the
pretty teen. He could not believe how beautiful the
girl was. Her breasts, though small, were perfect
cones, and her nipples were a pink shade he had never
seen, and that included the girls he would see in strip
clubs when he went once in a while.
As Brandi lay back, she opened her legs, so her thighs,
on the inside would tan. Looking at her sex through the
camera lens, Joe was moving the zoom image in and out,
and seeing how her sex was partly opened. Using the
zoom on the camera, he was able to capture the dark
blonde hair of her pubes, and he saw how she had
trimmed it around the lips of her sex. Moving the
camera up, Joe could not believe the perfect shape of
her small breast, what would it be like to suck on
them? He wondered. And asking himself, "Man, how many
guys have had their mouths and lips on those nipples?"
Joe had no idea that the lovely girl was still a
virgin, and no boy had ever touched her body. He
continued to record her actions, when she turned on her
tummy to tan her back, he could not believe the
perfection of her buttocks. They were perfectly shaped,
and rounded. Brandi spread her legs open, and as she
lay on the rock, she recalled her father's promise. He
would allow her to get implants if she wanted them when
she turned eighteen.
She recalled how her father's fingers had touched her
sex, only to pull her panty over her. While she lay
under the warm sun, she pressed down on the hard rock
spread her legs apart, allowing the hot stone to rub
her clit to the point of a gentle climax.
Joe continued to tape the girl as she masturbated using
the stone to get off. Joe watched and zoomed the camera
lens so he was looking up in the partial opening of her
labia. He caught the puddle she was leaving as she
continued to work herself to a climax. Unable to join
her, Joe continued to move the camera's zoom lens back
and forth on the girl as she lay nude before him.
Brandi was thinking about her father. His erection as a
result of seeing her clad only in her panties. She knew
she had crossed some taboos when they were in the
private room at her father's club. When she moved to
him and hugged him against her body, she'd felt her
father's passion, felt his penis become completely
erect. It was large it seemed to Brandi, her mother was
so lucky he was so endowed. She remembered she almost
fainted as it pressed against her stomach. She couldn't
get over the feeling of the male organ against her
body.
Now she was rubbing hard against the stone her hormones
finally exploded and she cried out, "Daddy, oh Daddy,
if only we could be close, Daddyyyy!"
Brandi felt her body starting to relax from her climax,
and as she did, her eyes closed and she went to sleep.
When she woke, she sensed she wasn't alone. She had an
uneasy feeling someone was watching her. Looking around
as she sat up on the rock, she saw no one. She dressed,
while Joe filmed the action. He managed to catch it
all. The bra, panties, tee shirt, shorts and finally
her sandals.
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Norma was excited as Rob rowed the small boat around
the shoreline, and when he reached a small area where
some trees had fallen from the ice storm last winter,
he pulled the boat up to a tree and tied it down with
the rope used to anchor the boat to the pier. Helping
Norma from the boat, he continued holding her hand as
he led her into the trees and soon found a level spot
with thick grass, and he sat down, pulling Norma down
with him.
The pretty redhead found she was being kissed in a
manner she had never known. Her lips were pressed upon
with a firm pressure from Rob, and his tongue was
almost immediately attempting to enter her mouth. Norma
had been kissed by boys, and had allowed them to put
their tongues into her mouth. This was different, and
she wasn't certain exactly what was the difference
between the boys in her past, and the kiss from Rob.
Norma knew that the handsome older youth was from a
very wealthy family, and his reputation with girls was
very simple, he got what he wanted or he didn't date
the girl. Somehow, Norma believed she could capture the
young man where others had not, especially as she
listened to Rob telling her how beautiful she was.
While allowing boys some freedom, Norma had never gone
all the way, and had not done it yet.
The closest Norma had come to letting some boy take her
sexually was with Bobby Hardesty, and she had allowed
him to push her sweater up, and kiss and suck her
nipples through her bra, while he lay on top of her and
rubbed against her sex.
With Bobby she was supposedly going steady, and now she
was cheating on him, but she believed she could become
Rob's steady girl. Norma knew she would likely need to
let him touch her intimately, perhaps after a few
minutes, she would allow him to touch between her legs.
Will I need to let him touch me inside my clothes,
Norma wondered' Then she felt her body being pressed
down onto the ground, and her tee-shirt was being
pulled from her body. Before she could respond, her bra
had been removed and it was lying on the ground next to
her shirt.
Feeling her nipples being kissed and sucked for the
first time, Norma felt a strange sensation run from her
breast to her sex. She made a feeble protest as she
felt Rob easing her shorts down from her body. Soon she
felt her panties being pulled following her shorts down
her legs. Rob never moved his lips from the pink
nipples and the large sized areolas that surrounded the
tall and somewhat long nipples that crowned Norma's 34-
B cup breast.
"No, Rob, I've never been touched like this! You must
stop! Stop! Oh Rob! Please don't put your fingers
there! Rob ohhhhh, Rob!" Then Norma felt Rob kissing
her stomach, and when his lips moved and kissed the
thick mat of auburn colored hair that spread about two
inches across her lower stomach, and part way down her
labia, Norma's hips bumped up from the ground.
Norma was fearful of the act of oral sex. She had not
liked it in the past though she did not understand why.
Now the sensations of a male tongue licking and
flipping her sex and across her clitoris, was so
wonderful, that Norma was becoming a quivering mass of
jelly. Then the mouth moved away from her sex, and the
loss of contact between Rob's tongue and her sex, left
Norma in a frantic way, but she could not bring herself
to ask him to lick her more.
Watching, as if in a dream, Norma lay on the ground,
her body nude, with no clothing covering her, and
looked at Rob as he removed his own clothes. When Rob
pulled his boxers from his body, Norma was face-to-face
with the first penis of her life. At seventeen, and
still a virgin, Norma could not believe a boy was nude,
as was she, and there could be no doubt, if she didn't
stop Rob now, she would never stop him. She was about
to be penetrated for the first time.
Her body trembled in unknown fear. It is a fear all
virgins face when they have their first sexual
experience Norma reached out and pushed against Rob's
chest when he lay over her. She pushed as hard as she
could. She brought both of her hands to press on his
chest attempting to stop him. He just continued to
press on. She pushed herself up and tried to turn over
but he had covered her so well she couldn't move him.
Norma felt Rob moving his body between her legs, and
she pushed even harder on the boy's chest, but to no
avail.
"No, Rob! No we can't have sex! Please, I'm a virgin! I
want to stop and dress!" Norma sobbed out as she felt a
penis pressing against her vagina. Then Rob moved his
lips to hers, and kissing her, then moved his lips
against her ear and told her, "Be mine, just you and I,
let me love you and feel your love for me."
Norma did not believe everything she was hearing from
the young lover. She reached down and placed her hand
onto his groin to stop him from entering her. She was
successful for a moment. Rob guided her hand onto his
erection, and she wondered if what she was feeling was
true.
She had heard Rob had a very large thing. She had
nothing to compare it to other than the fact her hand
could not close around it. She determined from feeling
that it must be large. Now before he could remove her
she had to feel how long it was. She moved her hand
down the shaft till she reached pubic hair and skin.
She was sure it was at least three of her hands long.
Then in the heat of the moment having lost all reason
she guided the end of his penis into her virginal
opening. Rob becoming impatient, reached down and took
his penis and commenced working the head up and down
between the lips of her sex. Each time the thick crown
of his manhood struck the clit at the top of Norma's
cleft, Rob felt her body jerk. The 20-year-old was soon
to capture his eighth cherry, and he moved so the head
of his penis slipped inside the labia of the lovely
redhead.
"No! Rob! Stop! No... I can't do it! I'm not that kind
of girl! Take it out! Its starting to hurt! NO!" Norma
was no longer able to speak. She felt the pressure
building inside her, and the thick thing was pushing
back and forth into her body, finally he shoved as hard
as he could.
"Rob! Stop! Stop! Take it out, ohhhhh, Gawd! You're
killing me! Someone help me! Augh! HELP NO! OH NO! Why
did you go all the way in me? Now I'm not a virgin,"
Norma sobbed out. Like other girls, Norma knew that
some girls had no problem losing their virginity, but
she did not want to have sex for at least two or more
years, and even considered waiting until she was
married. She had never wanted to have sex this way. Rob
continued to force himself in and out of her. Her pain
was growing.
Rob was telling her that he loved her, and how
wonderful she felt as she gave herself to him. For
Norma, she knew she had not given herself to him, and
then she feared the worst. She knew how a woman's cycle
worked and she knew she was in the most fertile part of
her cycle. 'Perhaps I will get pregnant and have our
baby, Rob's and mine,' she thought. She endured the
burning sensations of the first erect penis moving in
and out of what she felt sure was her torn and bleeding
sex.
Afterward hey lay side-by-side, and Norma felt some
comfort in listening to the handsome Rob tell her he
loved her. 'They could be together all summer while in
camp,' he said to Norma. She heard that they would
always be together. She could feel the evidence of
their bodies having joined as the wetness dripped from
her sex. She sat up and felt pain crossing her lower
body, and through her sex, as she moved. She knew it
was from the penetration but she didn't how bad he had
hurt her.
Looking at Rob, with tears in her eyes, she saw the
evidence of her lost virginity on the half erect penis
of the boy, red on his pubic hair and body. Norma
commenced sobbing. She was viewing the blood from her
torn virginity, and looking between her own legs, saw a
reddish mess, this was more than she expected.
She wrapped her arms around herself, sobbing and
rocking back and forth as she remembered what had
happened in the last half hour. Rob moved to stand next
to her, wrapped his arms around the crying teen, kissed
her face, then her lips, and once again told her how he
loved her; that they would be together all summer, she
would be his forever. There was no doubt that Rob had
used these same words before, and he had them almost
memorized.
Rob saw the evidence of the girl's ruptured cherry.
"Norma," he said, "Come on, we will get in the water,
and I will wash you off." They took turns washing the
other, and as Norma was washing away the evidence of
her torn virginity, she watched Rob becoming erect.
"What if I'm pregnant that would mean Rob and I would
need to marry, and with his family being wealthy, I and
my child would be living in a big home and have nice
furniture and clothes," Norma thought to herself.
Rob's erection belied his excitement of being with
Norma. He wanted her again and he convinced her to do
it once more. This time when he laid Norma down on the
grass, She had only one thought, "I might become
pregnant when he lets his sperm come into me." Norma
had studied the facts on becoming pregnant, and knew
the mechanical aspects of how it worked between a man
and woman, and how the woman becomes pregnant.
The sex still hurt her, but Rob worked to make it good
for the pretty girl, and he loved the lush red hair
that covered Norma's head and the auburn lush growth
covering her sex. Then Norma felt her body responding
to Rob as he plunged in and out of her driving hard and
fast. Her mind began to focus strictly on becoming
pregnant, and how wonderful it would be when they were
married and she could have money for she and her baby.
As Norma's mind traveled that line of thought, her body
responded to Rob's firm and demanding strokes.
Norma knew that Rob was about to release his semen into
her waiting body, and she cried out, "Now! Rob! Rob! Oh
Rob now! Give me your seed! I want you! Now, aughhhh!"
With that moment in time, Rob was shooting his sperm
into the red-haired beauty, and Norma's wishes of
becoming pregnant were being fulfilled.
For the almost three months of camp, the two lovers met
daily and enjoyed the acts of creation, and only Norma
considered it such an act, while Rob only enjoyed the
soft and shapely thighs of the red-haired beauty and
her soft breasts with pink nipples. He could not get
enough of her He loved sucking her and working her up
to climax orally. He took exceptional pride in bringing
her off each time he went down on her. For Norma, she
did not relish having Rob's semen in her mouth, but she
finally was able to swallow his juices, and once she
had mastered the act, enjoyed it thereafter. The two
youths were soon adapted lovers, and knew the touch,
the other wanted as they gave each other the forbidden
pleasures. Norma somehow knew she had a child in her
womb.
When summer ended, Norma had returned home and to high
school. She was a senior now. Rob, returned to his Ivy
League university to complete his senior year and
graduate. By the end of October, Norma knew without
doubt she was pregnant, and one Saturday morning, while
her father was playing golf, she confessed to her
mother that she was pregnant, and who the father of the
baby was.
When Norma's father, Arthur returned from golf, the
three of them sat down at the dinning room table, and
Arlene explained Norma's pregnancy. Arthur rose from
the table and swore in a loud voice, "I will kill the
son-of-a-bitch," and then he asked, "Who got my little
girl pregnant?"
Looking at his daughter, who was crying and afraid her
father would kill Rob and herself, spoke with a tear
filed eyes, "Daddy, it was Rob Hennings!"
When Arthur heard who had gotten his daughter pregnant,
he cursed and swore he would send the young man to jail
forever for raping his daughter. After more than an
hour of ranting and raving Arlene finally got the
family to settle down, and suggested that she telephone
Rob's parents, and ask to meet with them. Arthur agreed
to this. They called and set up the meeting, and Rob's
parents could not understand why the Brown family
wished to meet with them.
When they were seated in the Hennings' living room, the
conversation started out with just normal greetings.
Finally Arthur explained that their son had gotten his
daughter pregnant, and to give the child legitimacy
Norma and Rob needed to get married.
The Hennings were shocked at the least. They tried to
protest about whom the father of Norma's baby was.
Arthur simply said it all in a terse statement, "Your
son is an adult, and he had sex with an underage girl,
my daughter, he was the first with her, and now she is
pregnant. He told her all summer long that he loved
her, they would be together forever."
Rob's father tried to stop the discussion by saying,
"My attorney will be in touch with you, and will make
arrangement for the care of your daughter and her
child."
Arthur stood up, and with a cold look in his eye, told
his wife and daughter, they needed to leave, "He's
trying to make you a prostitute by thinking money will
settle this matter. Mr. Hennings, we came here in good
faith, thinking our children would marry, but if you
want to insult my daughter, then we will file rape
charges immediately with the police department, good
day."
"Wait, let me call my son, and hear what he has to say,
please set back down, and this is a problem for all of
us," Mrs. Hennings spoke in a calm voice. This was a
day she had prepared herself for, especially as her
husband had always found the sexual antics of their
child humorous.
Moving into Mr. Hennings den, they called on the
speaker phone, and Mrs. Hennings asked that they all
allow her to speak with her son without his knowing the
others were listening. The Browns agreed. Norma felt
anxious in knowing she would be hearing the person she
loved speaking but unable to speak with him. Thinking
to herself, Norma wondered, "Will Rob admit he loves
me, or say it can't be his child?"
When Rob answered the phone, his mother asked if he was
alone, and he said yes, but he was expecting a couple
of his fraternity brothers to come over in an hour.
"Rob, I have a question to ask you, and remember I'm
your mother, and I want the honest truth, understand,
son?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Rob, could you be the father of Norma Brown's child?"
For a moment, no sound could be heard, then after a
deep breath that could be heard over the phone, Rob
responded, "Yes, Mom she is a wonderful girl, if she is
pregnant, I will marry her, and I know it would have to
be mine, as she and I were intimate at camp."
"Thank you, Rob, now your father, Mr. And Mrs. Brown
and I are going to leave the room, and you can speak
with Norma, and son, she is a very lovely young lady,
you be nice to her, bye, and here is Norma."
The adults left the room, and for more than an hour,
Norma remained on the phone, and when she returned to
the room, Norma told the four adults, "Rob is coming
home next weekend and wants to marry me, and he hopes
that he can continue his education, and wishes for you
to call him, Mr. Hennings."
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Back at camp, Brandi took a quick shower and as she had
sunned herself on the rock, and walked back to the camp
grounds, she felt someone was watching her. Perhaps I'm
only thinking that someone is watching me because of
laying nude under the Sun.
The next day, Brandi was up at six o'clock, and as she
dressed, she remembered how she had thought of her own
father as she masturbated while laying on the rock in
the nude. Brandi had only masturbated a few times in
her life, and going to her diary, she opened the book
to the last page, and made a notation, "M-DAD" and then
wrote the date next to the letter. Brandi had written
numbers down the page, and the entry was number seven.
Studying the ledger, Brandi saw that she first had
masturbated when she was about thirteen and a half, and
her fantasy was about a band that was popular at the
time. Looking more closely, she observed it was nearly
six months between each occasion that she would find
the need to release her sexual desires.
Taking the book, back to her bed, she sat down and
wrote the following, "Yesterday, my mind was filled
with images of a strong man. He touched my sex briefly,
but not intentionally, and it was so quickly done, I
barely felt it. It was as though it was unintentional.
I wanted more badly. I pressed my nude body into his.
His thing seemed so large. I wanted to hold it in my
hand. This man gave me the best fantasy ever as I
masturbated while laying nude on the rock with my cunt
against the stone riding me as I moved up and down. I
could not but wish for a manly hardness penetrating me
to my inner most depths. Hearts and flowers to my
dream. PS: I feel the need to masturbate again this
morn, will likely do it tonight."
The first group of campers was to arrive at nine this
morning. Brandi dressed for the busy day, applied her
makeup, brushed her hair, and headed for the mess hall.
Over breakfast, she ate with Norma. She felt something
was different with her but couldn't determine what it
was. Then Norma asked her, "Brandi, would you go all
the way with the guy you love?"
"Perhaps, but to be honest, I've never done anything,
and I mean, "a n y t h in g!" Brandi replied as she
spelled the word out. "Why, have you done it, Norma, I
don't mean to be nosy, but I'd like to know what it is
like."
"Maybe, well, I will tell you later, okay?"
"Norma, did you do it with Rob yesterday? Because I
watched the two of you taking the boat ride. Please
tell me. I won't tell anyone else. Please! Norma, what
was it like?"
"My friend Traci Engram said she and Rob Hennings did
it when she was 13. She told me she hurt like hell
afterward and said the pain was terrible. She also said
he was so long and thick as a baseball bat. She was
sorry she had done it afterward because she felt so
bad. Please don't repeat this to anyone."
"Norma did you really do it? Tell me Please!"
Norma responded with another question. "Did he really
do her? What happened?"
Brandi began, "Traci was thirteen and had not yet begun
to develop. Rob took her in the woods behind his house.
He didn't exactly force her but she was hurt so badly
and bleeding so much that her mother took her to the
hospital when she got home. The doctor told her Mom she
would not be able to have children because she had
sustained such severe injuries. The doctor also said
she was torn and so messed up there was little he could
do to repair the damage short of taking her organs.
When Rob's parents were informed of his behavior with
Traci they settled with the Engrams giving Traci an
income that was substantial enough to carry her for the
rest of her life."
"My God!" responded Norma. "Brandi, we did it twice
yesterday when we were on the boat ride, and twice more
last night, but he also licked me down there, you know
oral sex, and it made me cum, HARD. I think he must be
big, as I couldn't get my hand around his prick, and I
gripped it three times, and it still was longer than my
fist."
Norma showed Brandi what she meant by making a fist and
showing how her hand couldn't close all the way, and
that showed how long his thing was. "It is hard to walk
today, and I'm sore between my legs, I hope he didn't
hurt me so I can't have a baby."
She looked at Brandi and whispered, "Gawd Brandi, when
we did it the last time last night, Rob had my legs on
his shoulders, and I thought he was killing me as he
pounded into me until I could only lie and cry as he
did me."
"Are you going to do it again, and tell me, did you
bleed like all of us girls have heard?"
"Yes, there was blood on both of us, but Rob said some
girls hardly bleed, entering their sex easy. He said I
was extra hard. I was the hardest cherry he ever got.
He couldn't get into me at first. Brandi, should I let
him keep doing it, and what if I get pregnant? I'm
scared! But I love the feelings and the way he makes me
cum. I think I became pregnant when he did me the
second time yesterday! What should I do?"
Brandi thought for a minute or two before she answered
her friend. "Ask yourself why Rob was insensitive
enough to tell you about his other girl friends. It
seems wrong for him to do that. Does that mean he is
going to tell the other boys about you' Norma, he
sounds cruel. Be careful!" Brandi admonished her before
they both had to leave the mess hall and meet the bus
that was bringing the campers.
When the bus arrived, Brandi found her entire group was
on that bus. All of them knew each other making her job
so much better. They were typical girls but Brandi
wondered if she acted like them when she was 13. She
escorted her charges to their cabin and helped them
settle in. A few wanted upper or lower bunks most did
not care. The rest of the morning she spent making sure
they all had the right clothes, and everything was put
in its proper place.
The daily activity around camp was almost the same each
day, but when weekends came, they were loaded on buses
and taken into town to a mall, and allowed to shop,
meet friends and have lunch at the mall.
After four weeks, Brandi's father called and said he
would be near the camp the following weekend, and
perhaps they could spend the weekend together. Walking
into the camp office, Brandi saw Joe Down looking at
the TV, but she could not see what he was watching.
When he saw it was Brandi, she noticed he seemed to be
out of breath.
Brandi felt uncomfortable being around Mr. Brown. She
did not understand why, but he seemed to be starring
holes in her shirt and even between her legs. Not
wishing to spend time around him, she asked if it was
all right for her to leave the camp on Saturday as her
father was coming to visit. He told her to have a seat
and he would check the rooster. He returned shortly,
and informed her she was scheduled this coming weekend
to enjoy being with her father. Brandi walked out the
door as quickly as she could she still did not
understand why he gave her the creeps.
That afternoon, Brandi decided to hike up her special
spot in the flat rocks and sunbathe. She was off for
the afternoon with nothing to do until six pm. It had
been a month since she had enjoyed lying nude in the
sun. So she left the camp and went up into the woods.
Soon she found herself lying in the sun in the clearing
she found so pleasing. Within a couple of minutes, she
stood, looked around and seeing no one, removed her
bathing suit to get an all over tan.
Joe Brown true to himself followed Brandi. He began
video taping her immediately. This time he had extra
film and batteries along so he could film her until she
left and returned to camp. Brandi lay on her back,
spread her legs allowing the sun to completely bathe
her in the heat of the day. She gave an unbelievable
view to Mr. Brown. When she pulled her left leg back,
and rested her foot flat on the rock, she opened he r
sex and exposed her cunt to him. Brandi would have died
had she known she was being video taped. Her sex was
wide open, and the camera recorded her glistening inner
lips. Joe zoomed in so close that he could have tongued
her to orgasm. After lying on her back for almost a
half-hour, Brandi turned onto her stomach to tan her
back.
Within moments, Brandi was thinking about her father's
visiting her on Saturday, and wondered if he would stay
overnight. Then she wondered if he would bring the
recreational vehicle or RV so they could camp some
place.
No more than five minutes passed. Brandi was recalling
the time she and her father spent at his club. The
memories were turning her on. She began to realize she
hadn't had an orgasm since the day before the campers
arrived. She remembered her father touching her and how
good she felt. She looked for the stone she had used
the last time she was here, found it, and began to rub
on it again.
Reflecting back on that day with her father, she
pressed her vagina harder against the stone. Her
movements were getting rather rushed as she pushed her
cunt against it. She thought of Norma's relating how
large Rob was, and how Norma had enjoyed him. Now she
was humping hard. Her wetness was visible to the camera
and to Joe. He decided it would be in his best interest
to use slow motion to capture every move, every drop
and her climax.
Joe moved around the clearing hoping to capture
Brandi's facial expressions as she went through the
throws of orgasm. He already had the visual evidence of
her rear and her cunt now he wanted her facial
expressions as well. Moving between the trees, and
small brush, within the woods, Joe finally was about
twenty feet in front of the girl.
He was able to watch her face become tight with desire,
and her eyes were squeezed tight, with her mouth making
mewling sounds of her climax. She raised her head up
from her arms. He zoomed the camera to capture the
images of her orgasm. He caught her hips actually
slamming down onto the rock, and listened as she
mouthed, "Oh! Yes! I'm cumming! Oh! It's so good!"
After climaxing, Brandi lay still, getting her breath
back. Then she rolled over on her back. As she did Mr.
Brown moved so he could focus on her cunt and ass. He
watched as she began to move her hands down her body
and gradually began to finger fuck herself.
Never before had Brandi touched herself. Now she wanted
to feel something inside her. She needed another
release. She pistoned the finger in and out as she
played with her clit. Her body responded with a new
found zeal. She fantasized her father's fingers were
playing over her clitoris and cunt.
Joe played the camera back and forth over the
teenager's body. He felt his own orgasm building as he
watched as she pinched and pulled her nipples. When her
climax came he managed to record it all. Her distorted
facial features, the humping, and the "Ohs," and "Ahs,"
as she came and came hard. When she came, he too
ejaculated into his pants.
After she calmed down she still felt as though someone
was watching her. She looked and listened but heard and
saw nothing. She continued to sunbathe for another half
hour. Then she dressed and walked back to camp. Her
mind was filled with erotic thoughts of her father, and
her friend Norma. As she got closer to the camp she saw
several boats on the lake and girls swimming off the
dock.
Nearing the camp buildings, Brandi saw Mr. Brown
walking fast toward his office. She saw he was carrying
a video camera. For a fleeting moment she wondered if
Mr. Brown had been spying on her, capturing her on
video, she brushed it off thinking it was just her
imagination and fear.
When she arrived at her cabin, she showered, dressed
and left to go to the mess hall. Selecting a meal of
spaghetti and meat balls and a fresh green salad,
instead of something from the sandwich line, Brandi
looked around and moved over to a table where Linda and
Norma were seated. She joined the two of them. They
spoke of the evening program that was going to play
what instrument. Linda laughed, and commented, "Guess a
few cherries will be lost on the grass tonight, so
girls, be careful you don't get stuck."
"You re terrible, Linda Brickell, and just because you
fell under the spell of the midnight moon light a few
years back, don't say things that make us sex crazed
women," Norma commented. Then she added, "Perhaps,
Brandi and I will get lucky tonight, and who knows, we
might just fall in love with a 13-year-old stud muffin,
right Brandi?"
After eating, Brandi walked over and spoke to Mrs.
Down, then went back to her cabin and changed into the
clothes she had to wear for the evening. She would
carry her jacket with her in case it got cold. She left
the cabin and met Norma as though prearranged at the
foot of the hill. They walked down to the lake and out
on to the dock. They sat down on one of the benches and
watched the boys and girls as the frolicked on the
hillside.
"Look!" exclaimed Norma, "Those two are heading toward
the bushes and woods."
Brandi looked, as Norma pointed. "Should we save them
from themselves, or should we let nature take its
course?" She asked.
Laughing, Norma said, "Maybe we should just go watch
them and see what they end up doing. We can always stop
them if things go to far."
They both got up and headed toward the spot where the
two had disappeared. "The girl is assigned to me. She
is a well developed twelve year old. She is also very
wise for her age. I think the boy, is 13, and is in
Cabin Bear 3."
Entering the trees, they stopped speaking and soon
heard the two campers. They eased in the direction the
voices were coming from. They found the couple were
lying on the ground behind some scrub brush. They were
holding hands. Sonja looking at her friend asked him,
"Have you kissed a girl before, or done anything?"
"Yeah, last week when during free night, I was with
Candy, and we kissed and touched a little, how about
you, have you done it yet, Sonja?"
"Not all the way, but would if you like, we can
undress, and touch each other, or whatever you want,
and besides, I want to find out what it is like to do
it, and all that stuff."
Sonja sat up, and began to remove her top. She exposed
her ample breasts. Sonja asked, "Want to touch them
like we talked about today, Ronnie?"
"Should we stop them, Norma, or what?" Brandi whispered
in veiled excitement.
Norma whispered, "Let's watch them, have you ever seen
someone do it, I haven't and I wonder what the heck it
looks like?"
For the next few minutes, the two counselors watched as
the couple eventually removed their clothing, and
before long, Sonja was giving Ronnie head. When she
turned on her back she told Ronnie, "Get on me."
Brandi was surprised to see that the boy had a penis
about four inches long, and sticking out, while Sonja
had a full patch of hair surrounding her pussy. Brandi
and Norma watched as Ronnie got between the girl's
legs, and eventually got his penis into the entrance of
Sonja's pussy.
"Oh, Ronnie, that hurts! Wait for a minute! Oh hell,
take it out!"
But it was too late and Ronnie soon had his four inches
of growing manhood pushed completely inside Sonja's
vagina. Nature provided the way, and Ronnie was soon
stroking his erect penis in and out of the slightly
bleeding Sonja. For the next three minutes or so, the
older teens watched the younger couple, as they
completed the initiation into the world of sexual
activity.
After they were done, Sonja began to cry. Brandi and
Sonja listened as she told Ronnie that he shouldn't
have done it. Now she was sorry she was no longer a
virgin. The young boy leaned over and hugged the girl,
but the counselors could not hear what he was saying.
In few minutes more and they saw the boy was again
hard. He pushed Sonja down and then entered her again.
This time she pulled her legs up and wrapped them
around his mid section. She pulled him as hard as she
could into her.
Norma whispered, "Gawd, I wondered what I must look
like when I pull my legs up around Rob, and..." Norma
looked at Brandi and knew she had admitted something
she wished she hadn't.
Brandi moved over and patted Norma on her shoulder,
telling her, we best leave before they dress and find
us watching them. "Norma, we must never tell anyone of
finding these two doing this! Can you believe we
watched them lose their innocence?"
The two voyeurs left the trees and headed back to the
camp ground and spent the rest of the evening shadowing
Sonja and Ronnie as they walked around hold hands.
Brandi wanted to speak with the young girl and ask what
it felt like when she was penetrated by the boy's
erection, but knew she could never do so, without
giving away that she had observed them and didn't stop
them from making love.
Saturday arrived warm and sunny. Brandi showered and
dressed, then packed a bag to take with her while away
from camp. She knew she needed to convince her father
to purchase a dress and shoes if he was taking her to
one of the more elegant restaurants near by.
At nine o'clock, a camper who had runner duty, knocked
on her door, and told Brandi, "Your father, Mr. Lawson,
is waiting for you at the office.' She added curiously,
'Is your father a bus driver?"
Laughing at the comment, Brandi told the runner, a girl
who was in her own cabin, "No Dawn, that is an RV. If
you would like, I will show you inside, it is just like
a house."
"Yes please. I would like that very much. It is so
big!" Dawn exclaimed. Dawn walked with Brandi back to
the office. Before she went to see her father, she gave
Dawn a tour of the RV.
Dawn was overwhelmed by the beauty of the thing and
asked if she could ride in it sometime. Brandi asked if
she liked it. "Boy do I," came the reply. "You're so
lucky to have such a nice home." With that Brandi
hugged the girl. She could feel Dawn's small breasts
rubbing against her stomach. "Will you ask your father
if he would take me for a ride someday? Maybe we could
arrange a sleep over. You and I could share the room in
the back." Dawn said. Without answering the girl Brandi
resumed walking toward the camp office.
She gave her father a big hug and a kiss without
waiting to introduce him to the Browns. Finally when
she calmed down, she said, "Daddy this is Mr. And Mrs.
Brown. Mrs. Brown works us to death."
Her father shook their hands. "Nice to meet you both. I
hope my daughter is doing well."
"Of course," the Browns replied in unison.
"Daddy this is Dawn. She is one of my charges. She
would like to go for a ride in the RV someday." Brandi
said.
"Nice to meet you Dawn."
"It's going to be fun being away for a day from camp,"
Brandi said interrupting her father as he was starting
to speak to Dawn. With that both he and Brandi climbed
into the RV. "See you Sunday afternoon Mrs. Brown!"
Brandi shouted above the roar of the diesel motor which
was revving to get the heavy motor home moving.
Brandi and her father headed out onto the highway and
soon were on the interstate. "Daddy, can we stop at the
outlet mall I saw advertised on the sign, it is at the
next intersection. I need a dress and shoes to wear
when we have dinner tonight?"
"Sure," her father replied, as he guided the home off
the interstate and on to the surface street that led to
the mall.
Brandi looked for a spaghetti strap dress, matching
pumps, and a purse. If they were going to a posh
restaurant she had to look her best. She found what she
was looking for about an hour later. Bradford enjoyed
shopping with Brandi much more so than his wife cause
she did not take too long window shopping. Rather she
was all business. Got what she wanted and then left the
window gazing to others.
Back on the road and about a half hour later Brandi
spotted a billboard advertising a water park. She
begged and pleaded for her father to stop there as it
had been a year or two since she had been at one. He
gave in left the interstate and entered the park. They
parked the RV way in the back of the lot to be out of
everyone's way and to get some privacy.
The bus was equipped with electrically controlled
curtains that closed off the view of the interior from
outsiders. The family kept a few clothes in the bus,
and Brandi was soon standing nude as she put on her
bathing suit. Once she got that on, she put on a wrap
around skirt for modesty to walk to and from the park.
Brandi watched her father undress and put on his
trunks. She noticed his dick and wondered how it would
feel in her hand. She was getting wet thinking about
it. But she said and did nothing. Once dressed, they
left the RV and entered the park walking hand in hand.
For almost two hours they enjoyed the park, and then
decided it was time to leave and find a place to eat.
They returned to the RV. Brandi had two towels laid out
on the floor of the vehicle so as to not drip water all
over the place. She and her father had to undress there
as there was no where else to go. It came to be she was
nude in front of him and he to her.
Bradford felt he was watching a goddess. He wondered if
Brandi was leading him on. Brandi grabbed another towel
and dried her father off. First his arms, then his
torso and finally his legs. She wanted to grab his
penis in the worst way but because he was her father
she remained aloof to his semi erection.
For his part he led his daughter to the shower, and
pulled her in with him. He too was not trying to entice
her or to start anything sexual. The problem was the
water was limited and it was better to save water than
to waste it on two showers when one would do.
"Brandi, don't you feel a little strange being nude
with your father, and I need to stop being like this
with you. Can you imagine what your mother would say if
she knew we were nude in the shower together? Tell me,
little one, are you trying to seduce me, and be
honest?"
"No, Daddy, I enjoy being nude with you, and sometimes
I-I, have thoughts, of... you and I. Not evil thoughts,
but how much you mean to me. I can't explain it, Daddy,
but it may be that I find you attractive. Mom would
have a fit, as she is always telling me I shouldn't be
nude in front of you." Then laughing, told her father,
"You're liking me, I can see."
The shower was sufficient in size for a person to
bathe, but with two people it was a little crowded.
Bradford listened as his daughter talked. His dick was
beginning to harden. He tried to control it. To make it
remain flaccid. The more he tried the harder it got.
Finally the entire situation was just too much. Brandi
had been washing his chest and back and in so doing had
rubbed her breasts and nipples against him. It was too
much. He knew he shouldn't but his daughter's actions
and the feel of her pussy against him was the last
straw. He turned around pulled her to him and grabbed
her ass.
For a moment Brandi wondered if she should, or even
could, take her father's penis into her hand and wash
him off. Poor Brandi. Now she was the one who had to do
something. Her father's dick was hard as a rock and
rubbing her lower abdomen. She wanted it inside her in
the worst way. She could feel the wetness down there
and she knew if she stayed any longer she could not
hold back. When he grabbed her ass she had to grab his
dick. She crossed the taboo and it felt good. Delicious
in fact. She rubbed it up and down and washed it from
the tip to the stem where it was attached to him.
"Little Girl, you shouldn't touch your father like you
are, it could get us both into a lot of trouble."
"Daddy, I just want to touch you, and I know it isn't
right to do such things with a relative, especially a
daughter with her father, or a mother with her son, but
I like and want to do this, okay?"
She knew it wasn't okay but his man hood was too
enticing and she was so hot. The need for relief was
more than she could handle. "Brandi, you best stop, or
things will happen, and... oh hell, I'm cumming!
Brandi!" The excitement of viewing his young daughter's
body, her hand stroking him, under the guise of washing
his penis, caused Bradford to ejaculate in less than
two minutes, of his daughter's rubbing him.
The suddenness of her father's cumming startled Brandi.
She was unable to get out of the way so most of his
semen landed on her. Still she hung on to him until she
got every last drop out of him. Brandi was flushed with
excitement and her own body began to shiver and build
to a mini orgasm.
"Daddy, you aren't mad at me, are you? Please don't be
upset with me! I had no idea that would happen!"
"You... Brandi, you... you're my daughter, and it was
wrong what you and I did, but I cannot be mad at you.
Brandi, I should have stopped this, but I didn't, and I
did not expect to cum so quickly. But mad at you, my
gawd, I could never explain away the feeling you just
gave me, but I could never be upset with you."
Brandi still gripping her father's member, wasn't
certain what she should do. Should she make it hard
again, release it, or just continue to hold it. Her
father settled the question for her. Speaking softly he
said, "Hand me the soap, and turn around and I'll wash
your back."
The shower had been turned off after they had initially
gotten wet, Bradford turned on the water and wet
Brandi's body, then turned it off, and commenced
rubbing his hand with the soap over his daughter's
back. Moving his hand down and bending his knees at the
same time, Bradford was washing his daughter's legs.
His hands were now moving up the shapely thighs, and he
saw Brandi spread her feet further apart, as if
inviting him to reach between her legs, and play with
her pussy.
Bradford washed his daughter's legs an watched her
muscles tighten as he neared her sex. She squeezed her
buttocks tight when he did the back of her legs and her
ass. Her body quivered indicating she was getting
turned on. Brandi placed her hands on the wall of the
shower and leaned a bit forward so her father could do
feel where he wanted. She waited eagerly for her
orgasm. Her father rubbed her pussy, separated the
labia and found her clit. He didn't finger fuck her but
he teased her enough to build her up a bit more.
"Turn around and I will wash you in front," he said.
She did her eyes were closed as she was enjoying the
feelings he had awakened in her. She felt him wash her
shoulders, arms, her sides and her stomach. He
discretely would not touch her breasts. He knew she
wanted him to but he could not. He wanted to touch her,
rinse her and of course take her to bed but he couldn't
in good conscience do that. She was after all his
daughter. Bradford reached for the shower and holding
the cord, rinsed off both of them. They stepped from
the enclosure and Brandi quickly took a towel in her
hand and dried off her father, then herself.
Neither the father nor daughter spoke. Brandi was so
turned on and still hanging without having reached the
orgasm her body craved. She had no choice but dress in
front of her father. He watched as she put on her
thong, then a lace bra that was almost no bra, and then
her new dress which she had to slip down over her head.
Her body was exquisite! He wanted her in the worst way!
Still he remained ever the doting father.
He dressed and then went to the wheel started the motor
and eased out of the park and back on to the road.
"Daddy, I feel so lucky to be with you. What happened
in the shower was wonderful, but I cannot believe how
it struck me and how it has ignited me. I'm on fire
Daddy! Please I need relief!"
It was another five minutes or so before Brandi spoke,
and she was still in shock from the simple way her body
had responded to her father's touch. "Fuck me, and have
your touch ignite my soul. Let's find a nice restaurant
to eat at tonight daddy, something extravagant and
expensive, and do you remember the time, mom, you and I
ate at the hotel in Hawaii? That's the kind of place I
would like to eat in tonight."
"Thanks for the kind words, but I should not have
touched you so intimately. My God! Little one, you're
my daughter, and feel very upset for what occurred
between us. Again, I ask you not speak of this to your
mother, and I'm sure you know she would be hurt and
feel betrayed."
"I understand that relatives don't indulge in incest,
and that it is against the law. Daddy, you are the
first one to touch me like you did, and I have never-
ever, held a 'thing' in my hand before. I'm a virgin,
and the most I have ever done with a boy is to kiss.
Sometimes I thought about maybe letting a boy touch me,
but in the end, I didn't. I always wanted to let you
see me nude. I guess I have wanted to have you - or at
least someone like you to be my first. Does any of this
make sense, Daddy?"
Before answering, Bradford looked over at his pretty
daughter and saw she concentrating very hard on
something. He weighed his thoughts carefully then said,
"Brandi, you are the one, and the only one who can
determine if and when you wish to allow a man to have
relations with you. Until you want sex, no matter to
what degree, no one, has the right to force you to
participate in something you do not want or are willing
to do."
He looked across at his daughter, and noted she seemed
to understand what he was saying. Continuing, "It's
wrong for me to touch you, but I must be honest and
tell you, your hand on me caused me to ejaculate, as if
I was a young boy, your age. A few weeks ago when we
were at the club, I was thrilled to see and touch you
as we did. Today, I knowingly turned you on but was not
able to bring myself to make you cum. I am your father
after all. I could not do the things I knew you wanted.
I loved feeling you. Thank you for sharing and allowing
me such a wonderful liberty."
"Thanks for being honest Daddy. Now please find a great
restaurant, I'm hungry!"
For the next hour, they drove along the interstate,
nearing a large city, they saw a billboard advertising
a restaurant he thought Brandi would enjoy. 'Brandi,
turn on the computer, call the restaurant, and make
reservations for two. Tell them we will arrive in about
an hour.' Brandi got them on the phone but handed the
phone to her father. He asked where he could put the
RV. He was told they had a parking lot big enough all
he had to do was to be out of the way.
An hour later they pulled into the parking lot of the
restaurant., Bradford exited the coach first, then
reached his hand out to his daughter and helped her
step down. Looking at the girl, he could only think one
thing, and he spoke his thoughts, "Brandi, you look
just like your mother did at your age. You may not
believe this, but she had a dress, similar to the one
your wearing. You're a very lovely young woman, you
best watch, or I might try to seduce you." then he
laughed.
Brandi took his hand in hers and squeezed it tight.
"Look, you big lug, you had your chance, and you turned
me down for, what is it they call what I did, yeah, you
turned me down for a simple hand job!"
They both laughed. She let his hand go skipped ahead of
her Dad about twelve feet or so and tried to wiggle her
hips ever so seductively. Turning she smiled, held out
her hand to her father, and said, "Maybe someday I will
give you a second chance, just maybe. I'm starving!
Hurry up please! And by the way, did you like seeing my
butt shake?"
*
Entering the restaurant, the hostess checked their name
against the reservation listing and advised it would be
ten minutes before their table was ready. Bradford
always smiled when being given excuses for delays. It
was a little thing but it made people relax. The
hostess asked if they would like some cocktails.
They followed her into the lounge. She seated them near
the piano. Bradford and Brandi both enjoyed listening
to a good pianist and this one seemed exceptional to
them. He asked if they could have their meal served
where they were. The hostess agreed and went off to get
menus.
They ordered drinks. A martini for himself and a virgin
Pina-Colada for her. The pianist asked them if they had
a favorite song. Brandi replied she would like to hear
something romantic and sort of slow She told him she
really enjoyed his playing. He began with a waltz and
then went on to play some additional mood music. Brandi
was in heaven as she listened. "He is so good! I could
stay here all night. Thanks Daddy."
He chuckled and looked over the menu. When the waitress
arrived, he ordered for both of them. A lobster dinner
for her, and prime rib for him. "The talking heads in
this place thinks we are a couple, me a dirty old man,
and you his young hussy," he laughed. She laughed with
him but said nothing, just nodded. The meal was
perfection, the pianist was excellent. He left a
generous tip and then they walked out to the RV.
Leaving the restaurant, and getting back on the
interstate, Bradford set the GPS and found it would be
another hour or so before they arrived at the RV park
where they were to spend the night. It was the same one
he had stayed in with Julia many years ago. It held
special memories and emotions which he was finding hard
to control.
"This park has a club house. Would you like to go for a
drink hon?" he asked.
"I would like that," replied Brandi hugging her father.
They went in found a table next to the dance floor. The
band was country western. Not Brandi's favorite, but
she still enjoyed listening to them. He danced with her
once, and every time a man asked her for a dance she
always asked her father for his permission. Most of the
men were surprised she was so polite.
Finally they decided to leave the club house, and they
entered the bus, and Brandi hugged her father, and told
him, "You're such a wonderful father, than you for
today, everything about it."
When they left the club house Brandi decided she was
really going to try to get her father to fuck her. She
was so turned on she could not help herself. When they
got to the RV her father sat on the sofa turned on the
TV to watch a boxing match. She went to the bathroom,
changed into a very gossamer negligee and a white robe.
She returned to the sofa and sat down next to her
father.
He was trying hard not to notice her. He watched the
TV. He looked at the ceiling. He just could not look at
her. Frustrated Brandi stood up and placed herself
directly in front of him. She let the robe open. He
gasped and got a big grin on his face. Still he did not
move. She finally sat down and curled up almost on top
of him. She knew she was totally visible and on
display. The negligee she chose was so filmy nothing
was left to imagine.
The child woman was turning him on. He looked at her
again. Her tits were round and firm with hard red
nipples waiting to be sucked and fondled. Her mons was
just perfection. She was blonde so her hair though
thick was still not able to cover her sex. She was
offering herself to him and he was finding her hard to
resist.
"Brandi, you realize what you are saying, not in words,
but in the image displayed to my eyes as we are here
alone. How can I resist such an honor, I find
impossible to explain, but my child, you are truly a
vixen, and I would love to be your first, but I'm your
father."
They sat on the sofa and watched the boxing match, and
finally the champion landed a right hook that took out
his opponent. Bradford told his daughter, "We need to
move, I want a drink, so get your cute little body up
so I can get one."
"Fix me a drink Daddy. Please! I would like to have
something with you. Can I get something else on the TV,
maybe a movie or something, Daddy?"
"Sure, and here you are. Drink it slow."
The movie was science fiction. They watched it together
but he could hardly concentrate. Brandi had
deliberately positioned herself in such a way as to
allow her father to see every thing she had. The view
was to exquisite for him not to stare and she caught
him looking more than once. Each time she got turned on
a little more. When the movie ended He said, "You sleep
in the bed. I will take the other one."
They had two one was a fold out and just as
comfortable.
It was now or never! "Daddy! Please! We can both sleep
in the same bed. It'll be okay. I promise I won't do
anything. Remember how we slept together at Yellowstone
when Aunt Mary and Uncle Bart were with us?"
"You were 13 then. I had no reason to be enticed."
"Do you remember when Mom said we should all sleep in
the bed because I was so scared? I had to sleep in the
middle between you two. I rolled around all night." Her
choice of words was almost more than he could handle.
He knew it was wrong. But he could not resist this
vixen. He decided he would grant her wish. Now his
problem was what to wear. He was not going to sleep in
the nude as was his habit at home. He decided to wear
some pants that would be hard to get off. This he hoped
would be enough to keep him away from her.
Turning off the lights, Bradford walked to the bed,
turned back the sheet and bed covering, and slipped
into bed. Brandi was already in bed, and as he lay
back, she moved over and kissed his cheek, and telling
him, "Night, Daddy." Then Bradford felt Brandi curl her
body against him and place her left leg up over his,
and press tightly to his body.
Bradford said nothing, but he felt the nude body of his
child against his physical being. Her knee was pressed
against his penis. Her leg rubbed against his. He was
becoming jelly in her hands. She placed her upper body
on his chest. Her firm breasts added to his desire.
His libido was working overtime. He was getting turned
on as never before. She knew what she was doing he
thought to himself. Yet his parental instinct and
conscience would not allow him to go further. Still he
was being seduced so exquisitely. Finally he gave in.
The separation of parent-to-child would be forever
changed.
"Daddy, hold me, and don't be afraid, just let me feel
what it is to be a woman!' she whispered. 'This will
stay between us.' she said as she reached down and
opened his zipper. She pulled out his dick and began to
play with it. Stroking it and rubbing it till it became
hard.
Never in his life had he felt such a desire! He allowed
her to take off his pants and then he moved to take
her. "Oh, Daddy! I feel you and its going in me! I-
I... Oh Daddy, daddy, oh daddy! You're going in me all
the way! It hurts, but don't move... I want you in me.
Daddy it stings. I don't care, make me yours in every
way. DADDY! GAWD IT HURTS!"
As she uttered out from feeling her virginity being
taken her father penetrated her sex, Brandi knew she
was now a woman, and she whispered to her own father,
"Daddy, you are my first, you have made me a woman, I
love you, even more than ever, daddy, I..."
He no longer thought of the repercussions of what he
was doing. He was full of lust and it had to be slaked.
Nothing could have prepared him for the next few
minutes. He entered her. He broke her cherry. He began
humping and she put her legs up around his back pulling
him into her. She had to cum to make him cum. Nothing
would stop the two of them as they passionately fucked.
Finally he spilled his cum into her hot wet pussy. She
felt him cum and squeezed him so tightly he could not
move. When he was able to pull out of her she felt
their juices drip down and wet her ass and the bed.
He went into the bathroom, got a wash cloth and
returned to clean her up. He did not like a wet bed. He
was sure she wouldn't either. Brandi hadn't had a good
orgasm yet. She was so turned on that when her father
put the wash cloth against her she sighed and spread
her legs as far as they could go. She grabbed him and
began to play with him trying to get him hard again.
Finally she was able to do so. This time she took his
pants off and made him take off his shirt. Now she
could feel his whole body against hers. His hairy chest
was a turn on for her. She pulled him down on top and
made him enter her hot tunnel again.
He began stroking his erection back and forth inside
her tight and clinging sex . He no longer thought of
this girl as his daughter. He didn't think. Never had a
man loved a woman more. For several minutes he stroked
his erection back and forth making it slow and building
her up.
Each time he was ready to ejaculate, he would stop,
wait for the need to pass, then he recommenced once
more. Brandi moved her hips up and down with his in and
out strokes, wrapped her legs around his waist, gripped
his hips and pulled him into her. He heard the sounds
of passion escaping her lips.
Stoking faster and deeper, he knew his daughter was
about to climax. This was what he had been waiting for.
Again he stopped moving. He listened as Brandi
passionately began to cum. Now she was ready to
explode, and she uttered out into her father's ear, as
his head was near her mouth. Then it hit her. Suddenly
and hard, "Daddy! Oh yes! Oh! Oh Daddy! I'm getting it!
I'm c-cumming! Daddy! Oh yes! Ohhhhh YES!!" she went
into a deep orgasmic cum.
"I'm cumming with you! Brandi! I'm cumming Now!" and as
he spoke he shoved as deep into her sex as possible,
and his semen splashed against her womb.
They lay together, slightly sweaty, their torsos
pressed together, and Brandi still holding her legs
around her father's waist, and her hands and arms
hugging his neck. She moved her lips against her
father's lips, and they shared a passionate exchange of
kisses. After perhaps five minutes, Bradford felt his
erection again growing inside the wet and warm sex of
his daughter. He resumed his fucking her.
He had not really gotten flaccid and she had not
released him. He swore she was trying never to release
his cock from her body. She was milking every last drop
of semen he had. She yielded to her desire again and
sobbed, "Daddy! Give it to me! Give it to me! I want
your juices in me! Ohhh Daddy, do it! Cum in me! YES!"
Then her young hips were in her father's hands, and he
began to drive in and out of her sex. Faster he moved,
and once more he unleashed a thick and large load of
semen into her.
*
They lay in each other's arms, resting on their sides,
then as they allowed their incestuous emotions to fade,
they fell asleep. Before the sex induced sleep over
took her, Brandi was amazed to feel her father's male
juice seeping from inside her sex, to leak down across
her anus, and onto the bed. The liquid seemed to cool
and it felt slick as it left her. She wondered what if
must be like to swallow. Smiling to herself, she
suddenly understood what her girlfriends were speaking
about when they spoke of jacking off a date.
It was nearly five in the morning when Brandi stirred,
her body felt sore, the area between her legs felt like
she had been torn apart and hit with a hammer. She felt
the dried semen. There was also some minor evidence of
the loss of her virginity. When she felt it she
realized it was matted in her pubic hair. She sought
her father's manhood, and found it to was caked with
dried fluids as was his pubic hair.
Holding her father's deflated penis in her hand, she
remembered the actions between she and her father, and
realized they had done the one act that was never to
occur. For Brandi, the final act of giving herself to
her father, allowing him to be the man to get her
cherry, was something that she believed was ordained to
have happened. There was no other man good enough for
her. No one else had been allowed to touch her.
She had wanted her father to be first from the time she
understood what sex was all about. Now it had happened.
Her dream was fulfilled. Her father was her first, he
had deflowered her, made her a woman. She hoped she was
safe and would not become pregnant. That thought
repulsed her severely. When she rolled over she awoke
him and he instinctively began to suck on her tits. She
was getting turned on and he hips began to undulate
accordingly. Her breathing became more erratic. Moving
onto her back, she pulled her father over onto her, and
her hand guided the large penis to her hot wet
entrance.
"Give it to me!" she begged. "Fuck me. Fuck me," she
begged for it asking to be done harder and harder. She
wrapped her legs around him pulled him to her as hard
as she could while she rode out her orgasm. "Oh daddy
I'm cumming! I'm cumming. Don't stop! Please don't
stop! More! Harder! OH FUCK!!!" she cried.
When it was over, and they had showered and dressed,
they walked a short distance to a restaurant and
ordered breakfast. Sitting at the counter on the stools
she pressed her legs against him and when she could
discretely grabbed his crotch. 'Are you happy' Was I
good' Are you bigger than most men''
After showering, and dressing, they walked over to the
restaurant and sat at the counter and enjoyed a
breakfast of steak and eggs. Brandi would press her leg
against Bradford's and she reached down and gripped his
penis through his shorts he had put on when they
dressed. "You happy, tell me the truth, are you happy
daddy, because I am, very much so, and I feel sore.
You're big, aren't you, and did you like what we did?"
An hour later, they were driving down the interstate,
and headed toward the camp. Once more they approached
the water park. Suddenly he remembered a nudist camp
nearby. He and his wife Julia went there once a month
during the summer. Before the children were born. He
hadn't been in years. Was it possible it was still
open' Would Brandi go with him' He wanted to take them
both sometime but that was in the future. Now she had
to return to her job and the camp. He did however
mention it.
"Would you like to go with us to a nudist camp after
work in the fall?" he asked.
"When you and Mom go next time, I might. You should
mention it to Mom first. But right now I only want you
and no one else to see me nude. No one! I don't know
when I will allow another man to touch me. I do want
you again. I want it to be special only with you!
Should I get on the pill?"
"I hadn't considered the possibility of your being or
getting pregnant. Would you want a baby by me?"
"I am safe enough at the moment because I just finished
my menses. No I don't think having your baby would be a
good idea." Then she changed the subject. "Could we go
to the water park one more time? Please? Please? I just
want you once more before I have to leave you and
return to work."
He returned to the park once more and took the RV as
far to the back of the lot as possible. He closed the
curtains and then went into the bedroom. "I planned for
you to take my cherry. I wanted you and no one else.
Come here."
He did and she pulled down his pants. Then she took her
own off and lay on the bed beckoning him to climb in
next to her. When he did she grabbed his cock and for
another first, took him in her mouth. She sucked and
sucked and then licked and tongued the thing as though
she was sucking on a Popsicle.
Once he was hard, she again pulled him on top of her
and guided his turgid member into her hot and waiting
box. Then in a flurry of activity she decided she
wanted to ride him. "Daddy I want to be on top. I want
to be the one to control the speed. Let me get on you."
He stopped and rolled on to his back. She straddled
him. Then she lowered herself all the while guiding his
member not to her cunt but to her last virgin hole. She
knew it might hurt but she had to find out what it felt
like. When he realized what she was doing he told her
to wait. He found some baby oil and slathered it on his
hard cock. Once more he lay on the bed. Once more she
got on top and lowered her self on to his skewer.
This time though she was more relaxed. The oil did its
work and she took him up her ass with very little pain.
Now she began to bounce. "This way I can't get
pregnant. We can do it as often as we want and you can
come in me as hard as you wish! Make me cum please!"
He grabbed her pussy and began to finger her. He could
feel his member in her anal canal getting hard and
ready to spit. He found her clit and began gently
playing with it. She became hotter and hotter. Finally
an explosive shutter overcame her body. She had a major
climax. When she calmed a bit he came deep in her
nether passage. She felt him release.
She felt his jizz fill her. It was like nothing she had
ever felt before. They both had to wait until he calmed
down and his erection subsided before they could get
up. He dressed and again put the RV into gear and
started for the camp. Brandi couldn't get over the
feeling of fullness. It felt like she had to have a
bowel movement, but nothing came out. Just air and a
few drops. She dressed, and combed her hair and they
were at the camp.
Brandi was met at the camp by the Browns. They were
going to accuse her of being late but she had five
minutes to spare. She said her goodbyes and rushed to
the mess hall to meet her campers for dinner. Her
father Bradford stayed for a moment out of politeness
then he too got into the RV and started for the
highway.
Brandi could not wait to meet her fellow counselors and
tell them of her experiences. Of course she would not
say who the man was. In addition she decided not to
have her breasts altered or touched in any way. She did
not know it but she would soon have more problems than
any young girl should have.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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