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Summer Cabin
by Fleur (address withheld)

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Shelley doesn't understand why her Dad keeps touching 
Mandy, or why Mandy's Dad keeps letting him. (MMf, ped, 
nc, 1st, inc, voy)

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Shelley didn't understand what was going on. I mean, 
some things she could see, but then, why didn't 
everyone else see, and how come her Dad was being OK 
about it. She wished she weren't stuck at the cabin for 
the whole summer with her Dad and her Mom and her 
"Uncle Jack" and his daughter. For one thing, "Uncle 
Jack" wasn't her uncle, so she didn't know why she had 
to call him that. And for two things, she didn't get 
why Uncle Jack tucked his daughter in every night.

Mandy was fifteen! That was too old to be tucked in. 
Shelley was too old to be tucked in, at fourteen, so 
why did Uncle Jack take Mandy's hand every night and 
say he was taking her to be tucked in? But the biggest 
thing Shelley didn't get was why her Dad didn't care 
that Uncle Jack and her Mom kept sneaking off.

Seriously, Uncle Jack and her Mom were, like, gone, all 
the time. And one time, Shelley had seen Uncle Jack and 
her Mom kissing all sloppy and Shelley had felt awful 
and gone back inside. Another time, while they were all 
in the kitchen, her mom and Uncle Jack were standing 
next to each other, and Uncle Jack's arm was over her 
Mom's shoulder and his hand LANDED ON HER BOOB. And his 
fingers were just grazing her Mom's nipple, back and 
forth, and Uncle Jack had LOOKED RIGHT AT SHELLEY while 
he was doing it. When Shelley ran out of the room, 
Uncle Jack had laughed out loud.

Shelley thought her Dad would be really mad, but maybe 
her Dad didn't notice because all he could do was stare 
at Mandy. Seriously. Her Dad just looked and looked and 
looked at Mandy. Yeah, Mandy was cute, but SHE WAS ONLY 
FIFTEEN. But her Dad kept staring at Mandy, and Mandy 
kept wearing little shorts and a bikini top, and when 
her Dad said to sit on his lap, Mandy would go sit on 
his lap and her Dad would practically drool on her. 

She would sit on his lap, and he would put his hand, 
like, ON HER THIGH or ON HER STOMACH, and look down her 
bikini top, and Mandy would just like, squirm around 
and giggle when he tickled her. Shelley hated it, but 
her Dad kept following Mandy around the cabin and Uncle 
Jack and her Mom were gone somewhere and there was 
nothing she could do.

And then, one day, a couple weeks after they all got to 
the cabin, Shelley and Mandy were outside, sunbathing. 
And they were both in bikinis and Uncle Jack and her 
Mom were gone AGAIN, and her Dad came out to where they 
were. Both girls were lying face down, with their tops 
untied because they didn't want lines, and her Dad said 
Hey you girls don't want to get a sunburn, do you? 
Shelley didn't say anything because she hated him ever 
since they came to the cabin, but Mandy said Maybe you 
should put some sun-block on me. And her Dad got that 
look on his face and he put sun-block on his hands, and 
started rubbing it, real slow, on Mandy's feet. And on 
her calves. 

And then he kept on rubbing her legs and going higher 
and higher. Shelley wanted to DIE, but if she stood up, 
her top would come off and her dad would see her boobs 
and she couldn't even move anyway. So her Dad was just 
rubbing on the back of Mandy's thighs and he even 
moaned a little and Shelley closed her eyes. But then 
her Dad said "oh god Mandy" and she looked, and her Dad 
HAD HIS FINGER INSIDE MANDY'S BIKINI. Shelley couldn't 
move, but her Dad was running his finger up and down IN 
MANDY'S PARTS, and now his other hand was under Mandy's 
bikini and squeezing her butt, and his finger was 
moving around in Mandy's bikini until Mandy started to 
shake. Her Dad kinda moaned too, and then he sat up and 
sat so he was straddling Mandy's butt. 

And then Shelley saw that his bathing suit was all 
bulgy and poking out and she didn't look at that any 
more. He put more sun-block on his hands and started 
rubbing Mandy's back and shoulders for like, one second 
before his hands started going up Mandy's sides to her 
boobs. And her Dad's hands were on the sides of Mandy's 
boobs, and then Mandy lifted her shoulders up so her 
Dad could TOTALLY GRAB MANDY'S BOOBS. Her Dad was 
leaning on his elbows so he could pinch Mandy's nipples 
and then he started humping Mandy's butt and Shelley 
couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't even care if he 
did see her tits. She just grabbed her top and ran 
inside. 

Shelley ran into the kitchen but couldn't see for a 
second 'cause it was so dark compared to outside. But 
then, when she could see again, she gasped because 
Uncle Jack was there and he was TOTALLY LOOKING AT HER. 
He TOTALLY saw her titties. She gasped and covered them 
and ran out, but she heard Jack laugh again and say, 
Soon. She ran upstairs and tried to nap or cry or read, 
but every time she closed her eyes, she saw her Dad's 
hands inside Mandy's bottoms or Uncle Jack looking at 
her and she started shivering until she fell asleep. 

She didn't wake up until she felt hands gently shaking 
her. It was her Mom, and her Mom looked unhappy. Baby, 
her Mom said, I have to go. My work called, and they 
need me back. OH GOD! Mom, please, take me with you! I 
want to go home with you! But her Mom said that she had 
already talked about it with Dad, and Dad and Uncle 
Jack had agreed that it would be good for the fathers 
and daughters to spend more time at the cabin, and 
anyway, she was sad to be going (away from JACK!) but 
she had to leave now. 

She told Shelley to come down with her and walk her to 
her car and then have dinner with everyone. Shelley 
couldn't even believe it, but she went down with her 
Mom and her Mom and Uncle Jack took a really long time 
saying goodbye, and when her Mom was about to drive 
off, Shelley was crying and hugging her and asking to 
go home, but then Uncle Jack pulled Shelley back from 
her Mom and told her to wave goodbye. And her Mom left.

Uncle Jack didn't let go of Shelley as they walked 
inside. Dinner was awful. Her Dad was staring at Mandy 
some more, and Mandy was all giggling and FLIRTING WITH 
HIM and Uncle Jack was sitting back and watching 
Shelley the whole time. She couldn't look at him. After 
dinner, Shelley tried to go upstairs, but her Dad told 
her to come watch TV with them. She didn't want to, but 
her Dad got mad and told her she had to. She couldn't 
concentrate on the TV, though. Uncle Jack sat right 
next to her, really close. 

But, worse than that, her Dad and Mandy were at it 
again. Her Dad was lying behind Mandy on the carpet, 
both facing the TV. But he was totally pressing into 
her, and not even hiding the fact that his hand was 
totally up her shirt. He was feeling her boobs, and 
switching back and forth. Mandy wasn't wearing a bra, 
'cause you could see that her nipples were sticking 
out. And Shelley's Dad was, like, groaning, and feeling 
each one and then the other and then putting his hand 
on Mandy's stomach and then he licked her neck. 

Shelley was just staring at her feet and trying to inch 
away from Uncle Jack when her Dad said Dammit, Jack. 
I've got to fuck her. And Uncle Jack said, You know 
what that means. And Dad groaned, but then Mandy 
squirmed her butt against Dad's lap, and Dad stood up 
and took Mandy's hand and said We're going upstairs. 
Jack said I will, you know. And her Dad looked at Jack 
and looked at Shelley and then followed Mandy upstairs.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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