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Jodi's Story
by markit10 (markit10@yahoo.com)
***
This is the beginning of a rather long story. It has
many elements from incest to underage sex, rape, lite
bd, multiple partners, consensual sex, retaliation and
retribution. If there is interest in more of the story
I will publish then. So far there are 20 chapters, so,
available if there is interest. (MF, M/F-teen, inc,
nc, rp, v, cast, sn, bd, extreme)
***
Chapter 1
Beth and I met when she was 17 and I was 18 at a
nudist resort our parents belonged to. Three years
later we were married and two years later Jodi came
along. Unfortunately, she was our only child because
Beth’s uterus collapsed during child birth and
resulting complications over the next two years
resulted in her having a hysterectomy at the age of
24. That forever ended our plans for another sibling
for Jodi.
We continued our nudist lifestyle whenever we could
get away to the resort and most of the time at home.
We had developed a family bonding routine up at the
resort where after a sauna and shower or after bath
time at home we took turns giving back massages. Beth
was absolutely wonderful at rub downs and Jodi would
be right there to "help" Mommy and then it was our
turn to give Mommy a rub down. After that we would
both give Jodi a rub down. It really was family
bonding time.
Over about a two year time span, Beth became more and
more depressed over the surgery, growing more and more
separated from us and one day I came home from work to
find her on our bed with several bottles of
prescriptions open and empty lying beside her lifeless
body. Obviously that was very traumatic for all of us,
her family and mine. The one blessing in disguise was
that Grandma and Grandpa had Jodi that day so she
didn’t have to see her mom in that condition. Jodi was
just five then and didn’t fully comprehend the
magnitude of what was going on, just that she didn’t
know why daddy cried so much.
So began the odyssey of my becoming mom and dad. I
took an extended leave of absence and stayed with her
for three months watching for signs of stress and
trauma and when it became evident that Jodi had
accepted the status quo I hired a nanny and went back
to work. I tried to maintain the lifestyle we had
developed before so I continued to take Jodi to the
nudist resort when we could. We also went hunting and
fishing whenever we could at the lodge.
Our lodge really is the epitome of hunting lodges. We
have all the amenities money can buy. There is an
Olympic size swimming pool, indoors and heated all
year long. Showers and a large steam sauna are right
next to it. There is the fitness center with all the
most up to date equipment. On the grounds there are
the skeet and trap ranges along with a 500 yard rifle
range. We also have a very nice archery course with
all kinds of target animals.
We own 2500 acres including a 300 acre lake that is
stocked with giant hybrid blue gills and red ear
sunfish, bass, and the occasional northern pike. We
had decided on the ice fishing trip because we knew
the lodge would probably be empty and we would be able
to be our natural selves. The other members only came
up in the spring for turkey hunting or early fishing.
Then the summer was mostly family time, swimming,
fishing, shooting and jet skiing. Then of course, in
the fall there was turkey and deer hunting, along with
the occasional wild hog. No-one ever came up in the
winter, but we kept the pool heated all year, just in
case.
Jodi was ****** on that fateful day in Dec. We had
gone up to the sportsman’s club that I, along with
nineteen other executives owned. Our plan was to do
some ice fishing on our private, stocked lake.
Although she was starting to develop into a young lady
physically, she had always been a tomboy. From the
time she was seven years old and begged me to let her
go on a fishing trip with me she was hooked on the
outdoors.
I taught her to fish that first year and ever since
then, she has given me a challenge in keeping up with
her letting alone beating her. She loves to rub it in
to all the boys in school how she has caught several
large fish larger than any of her rivals at school
have caught. When she was about 6, one of the boys in
her first grade class called her a liar when she told
him about the bass she caught so she simply beat him
up. My little tiger.
The following year she bullied me into taking her on a
squirrel hunt at the club. I rebelled at first saying
"you’re just too young", but in the words of the
classic country song, "You can make a tear go a long,
long way when you’re Daddy’s little girl". So I bought
her a pellet gun, taught her how to handle it safely,
how to shoot it and how to clean it afterwards and let
her carry it while I was stalking the elusive brer
squirrel. From there it was a 22 caliber rifle when
she turned ****** and this year was going to be a 410
gauge shotgun for rabbits and game birds. However,
since her birthday is in July and it was only
December, she was going to have to have to wait.
Chapter 2
Dog, Stitch, TJ and Skinny were the local petty
criminals in the area. If there was an illegal way to
make some money you can bet they were involved in it.
Drugs, car theft, breaking and entering, fencing
stolen goods, whatever they could do illegally they
saw no reason to do legally. Stitch was the ring
leader of the group and the brains of the bunch. He
got his nickname from the 6" scar on his cheek. A
souvenir of a knife wielded by someone who had the
balls to fight back when he tried to rob him in a dark
alley. He needed 43 stitches to sew his face back up.
Hence the name.
Dog was just good old reliable Jimmy Caine. He wasn’t
too bright, so he fit right in with Stitch’s group
because he would do whatever Stitch told him to, no
questions asked. Steal a car? OK. Rape a teenager? OK.
Nothing was too base for Dog. TJ, short for Timothy
James Barber, and Skinny, Bobby Saunders, were
cousins. Some say the result of too much inbreeding
but no one really knows for sure. Skinny weighs in at
about 350 pounds and TJ about 270. Both of them are
big boys and about as bright as a box of rocks. That
just made them all the more dangerous because they
never thought anything through. If Stitch said it was
a good mark, they were all in.
This particular night in December, they were sitting
around Stitch’s mobile home bored, drinking way too
much Jack Daniels and beer and trying to figure out
how to make some quick cash. Skinny says, "How about
going over to the country club and lifting a car we
can fence"?
Stitch said, "TJ, go slap him upside the head will
you? The last time we took a car from there you
wrapped it around a tree a mile from the club. You
were totally lucky you didn’t get caught. Since then
they’ve got perimeter cameras and roving security.
We’d never get away with it again."
Dog says, "The liquor store is always good for a few
bucks." "No" Stitch said, "We need something big,
something we can turn over for quick hard cash."
"How about that huntin’ club over by the swamp?" Asked
TJ. "We got a nice generator out of there last time
and we aint been back there in a couple years. Nobody
ever goes out there in the winter time. Should be easy
pickings."
Stitch thought about it some then said, "Sounds like a
plan. You guys load up some beer and some guns. I've
got to pick up some stuff. I’ll meet you back here."
Half an hour later Stitch drove in the driveway.
Everyone was waiting. "Hey Skinny, I saw your old
lady. She said to tell you if you're not home in
fifteen minutes you ain't getting no pussy for a week.
"Ahh shit! you serious man?
"Serious as a heart attack dude. You better git if you
want some."
Skinny headed for his pickup. The rest of them piled
in Dog's panel truck with Stitch and Dog in the front
seat and TJ in the back heading for highway 29 leading
out to the Big Creek swamp and the gentlemen’s hunt
club.
Chapter 3
"Hah! Jodi said as we headed back to the lodge." I
caught more than you again. You gotta clean them. Hah
Hah!! When you going to learn to fish?"
That was our little deal ever since I taught her to
fish. Whoever caught the most got to get out of
cleaning. She never did find out that I threw back
enough fish to make sure she caught the most.
We caught a good mess of fish during the day, so we
cleaned them and fried them up for supper along with
some home fries and corn muffins. I make a mean beer
batter coating that is absolutely delicious on fresh
caught winter fish. After dinner and cleanup we
decided to fire up the sauna and work up a really good
sweat. We let the rocks heat up for about an hour then
we both stripped down and showered and entered the
sauna.
The temperature in the room was already near 90
degrees and when I sat down on the bench Jodi poured a
large ladle of water over the rocks. The water
instantly sizzled and let out a bellow of hot steam
that rose straight up, hit the ceiling and bounced off
the walls enveloping our bodies in hot luxury. That
first shot of steam dissipates pretty fast so Jodi
bounced back down off the bench and threw another
ladle on the rocks.
Again there is that intense sizzle as the water hits
the rocks and then that enveloping curtain of steam
just rolls over you relaxing every muscle in your
body. By this time I am starting to work up a sweat
and Jodi decides to throw another shot of water on and
this time the heat is almost too much.
After about a half hour we are both just pouring sweat
out of every pore in our body when I say, "Uncle, I’m
going in the pool" and I race out the door and across
the walk way to the pool. Let me tell you that after
opening up all your pores with steam then jumping into
a cool pool there isn’t a better feeling in the world.
That first shot of cold water on your open pores
immediately closes them up. You’ve sweated out the
poisons in your body and then sealed those pores shut
before more poisons can get back in.
We played in the pool for a while chasing and
splashing and decided to call it a night. Getting out
of the pool and walking naked back to the lodge Jodi
said," I’ll flip you for the first back rub."
"OK" I said, "two out of three." I lost and we went to
the fitness center down the hall where there was a
professional massage table and Jodi crawled up on it
lying on her stomach. I began by gently massaging her
scalp, front to back, side to side then moved down to
her neck gently kneading her neck muscles, then back
up to her temples and around her ears. I found some
lotion in the cabinet next to the table and dripped
some of that in my hands, rubbing them together to
warm them up and then slowly massaged the lotion into
her shoulders and upper back.
I poured some more into my hands warming it up and
started slowly and softly massaging it into her back
starting at her shoulders and moving slowly down her
back to her waist then back up again. Then back down
to her waist, over and over, each time with a little
more firmness and pressure. The soft sighs and mewling
sounds like a kitten tells me "That feels so good."
I moved down and started massaging each of her legs
from her thighs to her calves on down to her feet.
After a few minutes on her legs I moved back up to her
head and getting more lotion started massaging at her
lower back to her waist and then each of her buttocks
and her hips. As I’m doing that she seems to be making
more kitten noises and ever so slightly rubbing her
legs a little bit apart then back together again.
"OK funny face, flip over." She flipped over on her
back and I started again with her scalp, then her
face, her cheeks, the curve of her nose, under her
chin and her neck. I dribbled some cold lotion on her
chest and began massaging it in to her upper chest,
her shoulders then her arms again then back to her
chest rubbing between her little boobie buds down to
her belly and back up her sides then back down to her
waist and her belly then slowly back up her tummy and
around the outside of her breasts.
Jodi started her periods about a year ago and although
her breasts and hips hadn't caught up yet, the gentle
swelling of what would soon become breasts has
signaled that the boob fairy was definitely on the
way. Her eyes are closed and she is smiling and making
those mewling sounds again.
That’s when she floors me. I thought I was ready for
anything. I have always been honest with her about any
subject she needs to talk about and she has always
felt free to discuss anything with me, but this one
came from left field. "Ummm, Daddy, what’s an orgasm?"
When I catch my breath I’m thinking, "Does she mean
what I think she means?" I say, "I’m not sure I
understand what you mean baby."
"Some girls at school were talking by their lockers
and I thought I heard one of them say her boyfriend
gave her an orgasm, or something and it was supposed
to be so fantastic. I want one if it's as good as she
said."
I was right. She meant what I thought she meant. Oh
God, what now? I’ve always been honest with her about
anything she wanted to talk about but, ORGASMS? Well
shit, here we go.
"Well Honey, an orgasm is about sex. And she was right
about it being fantastic. It’s a feeling that’s
impossible to describe and it involves making your sex
feel good. Remember when you were young you used to
lay In front of the TV with a pillow between your legs
and kind of hump on it? It felt really good to you
didn’t it?" She nodded.
"When you put your hand between your legs and rub on
your vagina it feels really good."
I moved down and began to nervously massage her legs
while I was talking. "Well if you keep doing that it
will keep feeling better and better. Pretty soon you
don’t want to stop, it just feels so good. We haven’t
talked about it before, but I’m sure you have
discovered your clitoris by now. That’s the little
button that starts all the good feelings and if you
rub it, it will feel better and better and better
until you feel like you can’t stand any more good
feelings, but if you keep rubbing it your whole body
will start to feel like that little clitoris. The more
you rub it the better it feels and it keeps getting
better and better until it feels like your whole body
just explodes in the most intense pleasure you have
ever felt."
I know I probably didn’t describe it very well; it’s
something you have to experience to understand. During
this nervous massage and talk I have massaged her legs
farther and farther up towards her little girl mound.
Jodi was beginning to lift her hips to take advantage
of my probing hands. Suddenly realizing what I was
doing I pulled back and stopped.
"Could I have an orgasm now?" She asked.
"Well, umm, I don’t know, um, maybe, umm, probably.
Yes I think you probably could."
"How? What do I do? Can you show me?"
"Honey, I’m your dad. That wouldn’t be appropriate."
This open candor about sex matters had the unexpected
result of giving me a raging hard on. Now I’m standing
at my 12 year old daughter’s feet with a full-fledged
erection and she doesn’t know it.
"Please Daddy? Just show me how. It sounds great! I
want to feel an orgasm." She lifted up on her elbows
and suddenly noticed my predicament. I thought I saw a
trace of a smile cross her lips. Like I said, we have
been practicing nudists since she was a baby, and
nature being what it is she has seen me with a woody
before. Just never under these conditions.
"If I show you, you have to promise me that if anyone
ever, for any reason, would ask you where you learned
that, you have to tell them a girlfriend showed you.
Understand? Tell me you promise.
"I promise, I really do."
"OK. Here’s how we start. If anything I do makes you
feel uncomfortable or doesn’t seem right, you just
tell me to stop and I will. I’m going to start real
slow and as I work, you should start to feel better
and better. The feelings might feel a little strange,
but I promise you will love it when it happens. OK?"
She nodded her head and I could tell she was excited
about another new experience. I moved back up behind
her head and got a good handful of lotion and slowly
started to massage her belly and waist.
Moving very slowly, I begin to move my hands down to
her thighs just barely touching her pubic hairs and
then move slowly back up her belly between her breasts
then I gently cup each little breast in my hands and
tenderly, softly begin to massage all the way around
them. Then I rub my finger over her little nipples and
see that they get instantly hard as a rock and she
really does begin to breathe harder and her legs are
definitely parting and coming back together.
I slide back down between her breasts and down to her
belly and again just barely touch her pubic hairs and
then slide down between her thighs slowly bringing my
thumbs all the way up her thighs so they rub against
her little pussy lips and gently rub those lips
between my thumbs. I get more lotion and start at her
lower belly and bring my whole hand between her legs
and she spreads them wide as I press my hand against
her folds.
While I am holding her there she starts to push
against my hand reflexively and I slowly work my
middle finger between the folds of her outer lips and
find her little clit. When I touch it she jumps a
little so I just leave it there slowly moving it back
and forth, up and down, around and around that little
pleasure button and Jodi really starts to buck against
my hand.
Chapter 4
Charlie Whitefeather is the security guard we hired to
patrol the grounds periodically since we had our
generator stolen a couple years before. He was ex-navy
and an instructor for the navy’s SEAL program. He was
recently retired and bored with nothing to do so when
we approached him with the idea, he jumped at the
chance.
We outfitted him with a 4WD suv and uniform, furnished
him with a hand gun and sawed off police shotgun
mounted in the front of the truck. Charlie informed us
he really didn’t need the weapons, he could do as much
with his bare hands and a Kbar than most men could do
with a high powered rifle, but we felt the visual
knowledge of weapons would be a deterrent to anyone
foolish enough to try breaking in again.
His rounds were to be random and at his discretion.
That was perfect for Charlie and he started right
away. During the spring, summer and fall seasons, when
most of the members were around, it was comforting to
see Charlie’s suv patrolling the area at all hours of
the day and night. He might be there twice in one day,
but then no one would see him for two or three days,
then he would show up at midnight slowly patrolling
the grounds and woods surrounding the lodge.
A couple times he rousted out a couple of teenagers
who snuck into the property and parked in the woods to
fool around a little. One time he told us he saw a
reflector through the trees caught in his headlights
so he doused the lights, shut off the truck and snuck
up on the car. As he approached, he heard giggling
that sounded like a young girl. He quietly snuck up on
them and watched through the window while the boy,
about 16 years old was unhooking the girl’s bra.
He said she couldn’t have been more than 13 or 14
years old but had about C cup breasts already. He said
he watched them until the girl was completely naked
and she started undressing the boy. When she started
sucking his cock he turned his flashlight on them and
pounded on the door. He said the sight of them jumping
up trying to cover their nakedness and her little girl
scream was priceless. After he told them to get
dressed and get out, he said he laughed for an hour.
Then he told me another time he was checking a
different area out and saw a pickup parked right in
some trees so he decided to sneak up and see what was
going on. He already had a pretty good idea. As he got
closer he noticed that the couple was out of the truck
and in the bed of the pickup completely naked and this
same girl was going down on the guy for all she was
worth. Charlie said he was huffing and moaning and
sucking through his teeth obviously ready to blow a
load in her mouth.
"Hi kids," he said, and turned his big flashlight on
them. Looking at the girl he said, "Hey, I know you
don't I? I kicked you out of here a while back didn't
I"?
He said by this time she was trying to find something
to cover herself with but unfortunately, all their
clothes were in the back seat. He said the boy wasn't
more than seventeen and was looking around in a panic
not knowing whether to shit or wind his watch and
obviously his state of arousal was diminishing fast.
Charlie told me he didn't know what came over him, but
said to her, "Since you're so fired up about giving
boys blow jobs, why don't you just finish what you
started? Junior here was so close, I hate to see him
go home in that state," he said.
She instantly started backing away and saying no, but
he felt in a mean spirit that night and said, "No,
really, I insist. What do you think Junior? You want
to get off or go home with blue balls again? Hell,
here's your chance. Who knows when you'll get another
chance like this. He said the boy looked at him, not
sure if he was just busting his balls, and then looked
at her and her eyes were bulging. He looked back at
Charlie
and slowly leaned back against the truck cab and
looked back at her. She was just staring, scared
shitless.
"Go ahead," Charlie said. "If you're really as good as
you seem to think, I might not kick you out the next
time."
Now Junior was beginning to get back into it realizing
this was for real and Charlie wasn't kidding around.
He put his hand on the back of her head and started to
push her down to his rapidly expanding equipment. She
held back at first, but then slowly allowed him to
guide his cock into her mouth. She started sliding him
all the way in and slowly back out again and soon she
was into it as much as he was.
Charlie said, "watching them I couldn't help myself
and I pulled my rigid tool out and began to stroke it.
As soon as Junior came in an explosion and she
swallowed it all, I stepped up and said, Now my turn."
Her eyes flew open at the suggestion and started to
pull away again.
"What do you think Junior? Since I was so kind don't
you think I deserve a favor too?" He said Junior just
looked at him then at her and then he grinned and
said, "Hey, one good turn deserves another. I think
you should do it. After all he does know your parents
right"?
"Long story short, she's a hell of a cock sucker," he
said.
Chapter 5
Stitch pulled up to the drive and noticed the gate was
unlocked so he pulled the gate open and drove through.
He could see tire tracks in the snow and frowned.
"Shit man, there’s not supposed to be anyone here in
winter."
"OK, let’s douse the lights and sneak up to the lodge
and see what we can see."
As they got closer he said, there’s only one truck,
and there’s a light on over there towards the back.
You guys stay here, I’m going to sneak up and see how
many people are there and if it looks worthwhile to
pay them a visit.
In about 5 minutes he came running back to the truck
and whispered, grab the video camera, you guys have
got to see this. This might be the best surprise party
ever.
Chapter 6
I just keep up the steady pressure and the steady
rubbing on her clit and can tell Jodi is getting close
to having her first orgasm so I slipped my middle
finger up into her virgin pussy. She gasped and threw
her hips at my hand as I started finger fucking her
tight little snatch.
"OH GOD, YES, THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!!!"
I slowly started pumping my finger in and out, moving
faster and faster all the time rubbing against her
clitoris, and she is bucking against my hand and
fucking my finger, so I put another finger in her. Now
I have my middle finger and my ring finger buried in
her pussy and my thumb is rubbing her clit and she
lets out a howl, "OHHH YESSS GOD!"
Then she collapsed back on the table. I left my
fingers in her now soaking wet pussy until she
regained her breath then pulled them out. Well,
Sweetie, there’s your first orgasm. What do you
think?" I then took her hand and put it on her sex and
told her, "Many girls are capable of several orgasms
if they keep doing that. You try it now."
I took her finger and placed it on her clit and
started to rub it gently. Right away she started
rubbing with a tight little smile. Now I needed to do
something about my condition. I told her, "You keep
doing that, I’m going to go jump in a shower for a few
minutes." She just nodded, and I went down the hall to
relieve my tension.
Chapter 7
Stitch turned to TJ, "Did you catch that all on
video"? They had a perfect view from the big window
and the table was at the perfect angle for them to
catch exactly what was happening. "Yes, for sure. She
can’t be much more than 12 or thirteen. Look at her,
now she’s going to bring herself off again!"
"OK" Stitch said, let’s try the front door. But be
very, very quiet. TJ, if the door is open you need to
find out where the old perv went and wait for him with
your gun. Don’t shoot him. Just bring him back here
and we’ll tie him to a chair and let him watch the
fun." He peeled off a strip of duct tape from a roll
in his hunting jacket and said. "If we get in there
before she realizes it, Dog you grab her legs and hold
tight, I'll grab her hands and silence her with this
tape."
The door was unlocked and they entered silently and
crept down the hall towards the room they saw from the
outside. When they got there, Jodi was getting close
to cumming again and she was oblivious to anything
else around her concentrating only on going over the
edge again. She had three fingers in her sopping wet
pussy and was moaning and bucking and fucking her own
hand when Stitch slammed the tape against her mouth.
Her eyes flew open in confusion, while Dog grabbed her
legs. She was so startled her hand flew up and Stitch
caught it and grabbed her other hand and brought them
both up over her head and held them there while he
taped them together and then taped them firmly to the
table behind her. He then went and taped each leg to a
table leg thereby leaving her completely spread eagled
and helpless.
Jodi tried to scream out her terror and struggled
against her bonds but was tied firmly to the table and
was totally immobilized. Her eyes looked at her
tormentors with terror. "Where’s Daddy? What’s
happening? This can’t be real!!" she screamed to
herself.
"SHHHHH, we’re just going to help you finish what you
started. You were having so much fun and enjoying it
so much we just want to help." Laughing, Dog turned to
watch Stitch finish stripping naked. He was already
hard and his cock was above average in size at about
7" but fairly thin. The bottle of lotion was lying on
the bed so he smeared some on his hand and lubed up
his dick then moved his hand to Jodi’s dripping pussy
and shoved two fingers into her and started pumping
them in and out.
Jodi tried to scream and buck but was helpless. As he
continued to finger her slit she realized to her
horror that her body was betraying her. She had been
so close to cumming before they broke in that she was
going to respond to his fingers even against her will.
As her terrified eyes looked up at her attacker her
hips started to work with his fingers and she started
pushing back against his hand.
"Look at this," said Stitch. "The little cunt really
wants it. Well who am I to deny a young pussy what it
wants?"
With that he positioned his cock at the entrance to
her vagina and pressed in. He got about an inch and a
half in when he felt some resistance and he saw her
eyes open wider when he hit her cherry. He pulled back
and smearing some more lotion on his straining member
he pushed back in until he felt the membrane then gave
a hard push and he was buried up to his pelvic bone in
warm, wet, virgin pussy.
Jodi tried to scream again, that hurt! Oh God that
hurt. She couldn’t move and he just lay on top of her
with that thing buried in her cunt. He didn’t move
then. He just kept his cock buried all the way inside
her thinking that as heated up as she was and so close
to going over the top with an orgasm that if he just
laid still her body would do the rest. He was right.
After a few minutes of him just holding himself inside
her the pain slowly diminished and the feeling of
fullness in her love slot began to feel OK. When
Stitch realized she was relaxing a little he started
to tighten his pelvic muscles making his hard bone
throb inside her and it wasn’t long before she was
starting to milk his cock with her pussy without
realizing what she was doing. It just felt kind of
good.
Email me.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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