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Jodi's Story - 4
by wildman0072 (markit10@yahoo.com)
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Jodi's experiences continue. (Mg, ped, nc, f-solo, inc,
orgy, bd)
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Author Notes: If you are too young to be on this site,
leave now. If this kind of material is illegal where you
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adults and underage girls, leave now. This story is a
work of fiction and the author in no way condones sex
with minors. Any resemblance to persons either alive or
imagined is purely coincidental.
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Chapter 14
The next morning, Jodi came downstairs after sleeping
until nearly noon. She looked like something the cat
dragged in. Her hair was a mess, her eyes were puffy and
she looked like she had been on a weeklong bender. While
waiting for her to wake up, I had gone through two pots
of coffee and done a lot of thinking. "Hey Sweetie, how
you doing?" She tried to smile but it didn't quite make
it. I could see that this time was different. Her eyes
were dull and red and her chin was trying not to
tremble.
"What are we going to do Dad? We can't keep letting them
do whatever they want."
"I know Baby, I know, and I've been thinking. We can't
go to the police because that would be disastrous for
you and for me. I think our best chance of actually
getting something done is with Charlie, our security
guy. I want to talk to him and just feel him out before
telling him too much. I think I can tell him about the
rape but omit the part between us. I'll see what his
reaction is and we'll go from there. If his first
thoughts are the police I'll back down explaining that
you aren't up to going through a rape exam and the cross
examination by detectives. We'll have to come up with a
plan B. What do you think?"
She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess. I just want to
make them suffer for what they are doing."
"Me too Honey, me too. Let's call it a plan. I'll make
arrangements to talk with Charlie as soon as we can
coordinate something. Why don't you go and take a good
long bubble bath and get yourself together. I'll fix you
some breakfast."
She smiled and said "OK." I went over and hugged her
tight and kissed her on the forehead. "We're going to
get these ass holes Sweetheart. I promise."
When she left to go upstairs I immediately called
Charlie. Not getting any answer I tried his cell. He
answered on the third ring. "Hey Charlie, this is Tom.
How you doing?"
"Same old same old, Tom. Same shit, different day. How's
it with you?"
"Well, that's why I called Charlie. I need to talk with
you privately if you don't mind and aren't too busy."
"Never too busy for the boss" he laughed. "What's up?
Everything OK?
"No it's not" I said. How about tomorrow. Have you got
some free time?"
"Sure, I was going to go make rounds at the lodge in the
morning but I can meet you around 10 if that works for
you?"
"Sounds good. But I don't want to meet at the lodge.
Inquisitive eyes and ears you know. How about that
country bar out by Woodbridge. They've got some booths
that are made for private conversations. You know the
place?"
"Know it well. See you about ten then."
Chapter 15
Charlie was there already when I pulled in just after
10. I found him sitting in a back booth drinking a cup
of coffee and looking at the menu. "Hey there", I
greeted him.
"Hey back buddy. What's up" Must be important for this
kind of meeting."
That's what I like about Charlie. He cuts right to the
chase.
The waitress came over and I ordered a coffee and a
jelly donut.
"Yeah it is," I said. I've been thinking about how to
approach the subject with you but there doesn't seem to
be any way but head on. "Charlie, I'm in trouble.
Serious trouble. I don't know where or who to turn to.
If this starts to get too weird or uncomfortable for
you, just stop me and this meeting never happened.
Remember you told me about that 12 or 13 year old you
had suck your dick? Major prison time getting caught
with a minor like that.
Charlie starts looking at me as if I'm about to turn his
ass in and starts sliding out of the booth.
"Whoa now, this isn't about you. It's about me. I'm in a
similar situation only more intense. Please sit down.
I'm in no position to turn anyone in and you'll see why
in a minute."
I explained about Jodi asking me about orgasms and how I
helped her achieve her first one. I then explained about
the tape, the guys watching through the window who saw
me abuse my own daughter and got excellent video of the
whole thing. I laid out the whole scene. Being forced to
watch three guys rape my daughter and being so turned on
by her response that I wound up fucking her myself in
front of the video again. I told him how they sent me a
tape and came to my house with a whole group to gang
rape Jodi again knowing I couldn't go to the police
without going to prison myself.
While I'm telling him the gruesome details I can see his
face clouding up and his whole posture seemed to shift
from defensive to very aggressive. I'm wondering if he
is going to get up and walk out and do his duty to
society by calling the authorities, but he looked me in
the eye and said, "Tom, now I'm going to tell you a
story." He looked at his hands then back at me as if he
didn't quite know where to start.
"10 years ago while I was still serving, I had a
beautiful 14 year old daughter. She left home to go to
school one morning and never came home. I was insane
with worry and dread and we never heard anything from
the investigation until six months later some hunters
found her naked dismembered body in some woods about 2
miles from our house.
It turned out besides the mutilation she had been raped
by numerous men. We don't know if it happened before she
died or after. My wife had a nervous breakdown spending
3 years in a mental institution before they found her
hanged in her room with bed sheets. I have never quit
hunting for those monsters. I have no leads, everything
I have found proved to be a false alarm."
He sat back and contemplated the ceiling for a while.
"I'm going to help you nail these scumbags and here's
why. After Kari was born, I had these feelings that I
couldn't explain. While I was overseas deployed, I would
think about her sexually. When I came home on leave and
she was 12 years old, I wanted to have sex with her.
That's why I reenlisted when I did. I was afraid of what
I wanted to do. I went special forces because I knew
that the only way to rid myself of my guilt and the
nightmares was to immerse myself in the military. You
said you know who some of the guys are? That's more than
I ever knew. Leave it to me Tom. You don't want to know
details, just be assured, I will take care of these scum
and you won't be bothered again."
He looked at me again." Do you have a copy of the tapes
they made? If you give me a copy I might be able to see
something that will give me some ideas."
I wasn't sure I wanted Charlie to watch me abusing my
daughter, but if there is something that might help
identify some of the other guys involved I guess it
probably doesn't matter at this point.
"I only have a copy of the first tape, but I'll give you
that. I don't know if they will send me the second video
or not, but I assume when it comes time for them to have
another adventure I might see it then."
"OK. Now if they contact you again and want to get
together, you're going to have to go along with it one
more time until I can identify the rest of the creeps on
that tape. We don't want them getting suspicious before
I take them down. OK? Got it?"
"Charlie, you don't know what a relief this is for me.
Name your price. Any amount and it's yours."
He looked at me for a minute. "I don't want your money
Tom, I'm going to enjoy this. Maybe when this is all
over I might think of something."
I waited, looking at him questioningly. He looked back,
searching my thoughts. I kept waiting for him to
explain.
"Maybe there will be something you could help me with,"
and he looked me right in the eyes.
With that he slid out of the booth and left.
Chapter 16
Stitch and Jerry were at BT's trailer smoking some dope
and drinking beers. They were all to the point of being
mellow when BT suggested they watch the video of the
party and whack off as they had done on numerous
occasions already. However, Stitch had other things on
his mind. As pitiful as it was, Stitch was the brains
behind this gang of misfits.
"No guys, I've been thinking. We've got Daddy big bucks
by the short and curlys. We need to figure out what we
can get from him while we've got the leverage. He's in
no position to call in any help because we can send him
away for a very long time. 'Course, that might make it
easier to party with little Jodi, but I think we can
shake him down big time with these videos. I'm thinking
maybe a new truck for me. What about you guys? What do
you want that money can buy?"
That got them on a virtual shopping spree. Motorcycles,
snowmobiles, hunting rifles, quads, and on and on and on
it went.
"OK, let's start relatively small and see what happens.
We can work our way up as we go. BT, what kind of rifle
did you have in mind?"
So they decided to put it to Tom in a threatening letter
and see what became of the idea.
Dear Tom, it started. Just so you don't think this is an
idle threat or a hollow request, I think you should know
what is at stake. I have several packages sealed and
postage paid waiting to go out to the addresses listed.
There are five in all.
First is to Isabelle Longstreet our illustrious
prosecuting attorney who, as you know, has a vendetta
against child molesters. She is like a dog on the scent
of a bitch in heat and won't stop until Mr. accused is
safely behind bars.
Second is to The Honorable Judge Willis Fremont who I'm
sure you're aware has been diddling Ms Longstreet for
several years. I wonder what his decision would be if he
saw Daddy Tom diddling his daughter and then fucking her
in front of a video camera?
The third one will go to Chief Raggsdale of our local
constabulary.
Number four is addressed to Mr. Stanley Grassmid the
principle at Townsend Middle School where the lovely
Jodi is in 8th grade.
And lastly, do you remember Frankie Shepard? The boy
your daughter beat up in first grade? He is still in
many of Jodi's classes and he has carried that grudge
for a long time. He is also my old lady's son. I made a
special package for him of 10 copies that he can
distribute throughout the class as he sees fit.
Now these packages can remain locked up in my possession
if you want to be reasonable, or they can find their way
to the address mentioned. Your choice my man.
He then described the rifle and scope that BT wanted.
Then he laid out how it was to be delivered and when and
where, and took the letter to a post office several
miles away and dropped it in the outside collection box
and went on home.
Chapter 17
Two days later, Tom had the letter in his hand. "I can't
say I haven't expected this" he thought to himself. "I
just wondered how long it would take."
Tom called Charlie and made arrangements to meet at the
roadhouse again so he could show him the letter. Charlie
looked at it and agreed that he expected something like
this. He then told him he had watched the video several
times and had discovered some things that weren't
readily obvious on first inspection. After all, there
were some interesting things going on front and center
to draw ones attention. Tom had told him about Stitch so
he had that info, but didn't know who the other two guys
were. Well what the idiots didn't think about when they
were videoing from inside the room was the mirror
alongside the treadmills. When Stitch went and turned
Jodi around, so she was leaning back against Daddy's
chest to make it easier for the video to see her cunt
enveloping Daddy's dick, the guy doing the videoing
caught himself and the big guy in the mirror. "So now,
it just comes to identifying who we have on screen. I
made some discreet inquiries with a guy I know and he
identified the big guy as Jimmy Caine, nick name, Dog, a
part time mechanic and small time hood who's been on the
wrong side of the law several times but doesn't have a
record. From what I could find out, he's not too bright,
but he'll do anything Stitch tells him to do."
"I think you go along with their scheme for now, he
said. "They want you to deliver it in person out at the
dump at night which could be dangerous. I really don't
think they would harm you because you're their cash cow
right now. They believe they think they've got you right
where they want you and we have to let them think that
until we can discover who the other guys are. In any
case, you'll be safe. I will be right there within 20
feet of them and they won't know it. Believe me, I know
what I'm doing here. They will be dead before they hit
the ground if they try anything. We know two of them for
sure. that's a good start. Why don't you go on home now
and tell Jodi I have a plan. Get the gun and we'll see
how it shakes out there at the dump."
They left the roadhouse. What Charlie didn't tell Tom
was how many times he beat off after watching Little
Jodi get her head screwed off. "God! Was he going to
enjoy her."
Chapter 18
Thirteen year old Jodi was developing a real need for
sex. "I didn't mean for it to be like this" she thought
as she diddled her clit to her third orgasm of the
night. "After Daddy showed me how fabulous it was, I was
hooked even with the rapes. I never knew a girl could
have orgasms while she was being raped. It was scary,
but god! it was good."
She was looking forward to going up to the resort this
weekend . There was this boy she had known for many
years. He was just a friend and they had a lot of fun
together growing up in the club, but she had never
thought about him "that Way". But now, things were
different. She noticed things she just took for granted
before because with nudity, everything is right out in
the open and so natural that nudity was normally just
the way things were. But now........
Franklin is fifteen and developing into quite a young
man. Standing about 5' 6" tall, about 125 pounds, very
muscular legs and thighs, with a nice tight set of abs.
He had short curly black hair on his head, but no hair
anywhere else on his body except a small patch of pubic
hair that set off his most noticeable attribute as of
late. Oh yes, I didn't mention, Franklin is black. Very
Black and he is a testament to every white man's fears.
Franklin possesses a cock that hangs limp half way to
his knees. Without measuring to be sure, I would guess
he had a good 9" soft.
Since her awakening, she had decided that she was going
to try to get some of that if she could.
When they arrived at the resort it was late in the
afternoon on Friday. There were several of her friends
there already, including Franklin, and as soon as they
had their things unpacked in the cabin, she stripped
naked and ran out to join the volleyball games that were
in progress. Like I mentioned earlier, Jodi is very
competitive and plays to win. That's why when she got
there she was disappointed to find out that both sides
had a full team already and she was going to have to
wait until a spot opened up on one of the teams. Having
decided already to try and manipulate Franklin into a
private conversation, she was already a little horney
just thinking about it. Watching the game progress, and
watching Franklin run and jump with that salami swinging
and bouncing in the breeze, got her so worked up that
she started to get wet in anticipation. It seemed like
no-one wanted to quit and the games went on for quite
awhile before one of the guys decided to sit out.
Finally Jodi had her chance. She went in on the same
team as Franklin and although she played hard she made
it a point to run into him "accidently of course"
rubbing her little boobies against him, or backing into
him while backpedaling for a setup. It seemed like no
matter what she did, it didn't seem to have an effect on
him. With a few breaks now and then, the games went on
quite late into the evening before everyone claimed
exhaustion and one by one dropped out 'til there was
just Jodi and a few of the kids her age and Franklin
left on the court. Eventually, the teens grouped out in
the usual teen manner with the girls gossiping and
talking about the boys and obviously, the boys talking
about the girls. Finally, the hour grew late and most of
the kids had curfews, so the groups broke up as they
wandered back to their families for the night. Jodi
didn't have a set curfew at the resort because Tom felt
pretty safe there and he also knew what her intentions
were this weekend and he was going to let her play it
out if she could. After the girls split up, she decided
to go have a sauna figuring that nothing was going to
happen tonight. She would just have to wait until the
opportunity was right. When she got there, Franklin's
mom and dad and one other older boy was still in there.
She walked in and sat down leaning against the back of
the wall allowing the steam to take hold of her and
began to relax. Soon the older boy, Chad, decided he had
enough
So that left her alone with Franklin's parents who
seemed to ignore her. As she got up to put some water on
the stones she saw Mr. Polk turn to watch her when she
bent over to scoop up a ladle. She threw it on the rocks
then climbed up to the top level to enjoy the hottest
waves. By this time Mrs. Polk, who was sitting next to
her husband, noticed that he was getting "visibly
embarrassed" and decided it was probably time to leave.
Smirking at him, she got up and got a towel for him to
cover himself with and said, "Come on stud, time to
leave." They left with her good naturedly poking him in
the ribs.
As they were leaving, Franklin was just coming in. Mrs.
Polk looked at him and glanced back at Jodi and said,
"Don't you be long now. Just a quick steam then come
back to the room."
He saw Jodi sitting there and he hesitated, wondering if
he should just leave with his folks, but then said,
"OK Mom, I'll be up shortly." They left and he walked in
and sat down in the corner. Now in a sauna, the hottest
spots are on the top shelf, especially in the corners,
so Jodi got down from her perch and climbed down to the
water bucket and turning her back to him, bent over
deeply giving him a good view of sparsely grown, soft,
blond pussy hair. Then, as if nothing had happened,
innocently climbed back up to the top shelf, but a
little closer to Franklin. She leaned back and closed
her eyes and began "innocently" spreading her legs a
little and closing them again. After the steam had died
down she slowly opened her eyes and got down again to
get some more water. Out of the corner of her eye she
thought maybe Franklin was becoming slightly aroused.
She bent over even farther this time and stirred the
water, teasing him with her legs spread apart a little
so he could see her folds, then scooped some water and
threw it on the rocks again. As she climbed back up to
the top shelf, she noticed that Franklin had moved over
just a little towards where she had been sitting and it
was obvious that his tool was beginning to expand,
although he kept his hand in front of him to try and
hide it as best he could. She sat down again, this time
a little closer to him and laid back, her hips on the
edge of the seat and her back against the wall. She
closed her eyes again indicating she was just enjoying
the steam, but this time she kept them closed and after
a few minutes her hand slowly slid towards her lap and
with her legs slightly spread, rested her fingers right
on her pubic hair and slowly as if unaware of what she
was doing began to move her fingers over her mound. She
kept her eyes closed smiling slightly anticipating what
affect she might be having on poor Franklin.
Franklin was beside himself. Fifteen years old, his
teenage hormones galloping nearly out of control all the
time anyway, and here this blond beauty was sitting
beside him either consciously or unconsciously,
masturbating. This was just too much. His cock began to
stretch and become harder and the next time Jodi opened
her eyes, That 9" cock was sticking straight out. It
hadn't gotten much bigger, but definitely much harder.
She looked over and saw Franklin really didn't know what
to expect. He was obviously hoping, but, after all, she
was a white girl. He was still trying unsuccessfully to
somewhat hide his erection, but Jodi looked at him, then
looked at his lap, then looked back at him and spread
her legs a little more. She laid back again, this time
looking at him watching her, opened her legs even more
and put her hand between her legs and gently started to
caress her sopping wet folds. Franklin began slowly
sliding his hand up and down his sausage. Jodi stopped
masturbating and looking him right in the eye, moved her
hand on top of his, then as he moved his hand away, she
kept sliding her hand softly up and down that beautiful
cock. Then, while she was caressing his boner with one
hand she reached over and took his hand and placed it on
her pussy. She gripped his shaft harder and quickened
her strokes on his meat and he started thrusting against
her hand and thrusting his fingers between her legs,
parting her folds. She stood up and took his hand and
climbed down to the bottom. Turning her back to him and
backing against him, she reached between her legs and
found his manhood and guided it to her soft, slippery,
sopping wet folds and began to back into him when they
heard voices coming down the hall.
"Oh no! Not now!" She thought. They both grabbed a towel
and quickly wrapped it around their bodies just as the
door opened up and three somewhat inebriated couples
stumbled through the door, laughing and giggling and not
paying any attention to Jodi and Franklin.
They sat there for a few minutes so as not to be too
obvious, then Jodi got up and said it was time for her
to hit the sack.
"Yeah, me too." Said Franklin. They both left and headed
for the pool, only to discover there were people using
the pool also. Frustrated, Jodi said, "Maybe tomorrow
Franklin. Maybe."
That was the only chance they found to be together the
whole weekend. Something always fouled up Jodi's plan to
screw that big cock.
They both left that weekend knowing that someday, they
were going to fuck each other's brains out.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in 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 system.
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