Jack Grant - Making Daddy

Nina and Jodi reached the place where they were to meet Kevin and Drew, and Nina parked the car in the shade of a huge oak tree. The boat landing, where the boys we're to come in from the trip, was at the edge of town on the shore of a huge lake that was part of a chain that ran along the border. The day had grown warm, and now the air hung around them like ribbons of dampness. Jodi wished she had brought her swimsuit.

"I'm going down the street and have something cool to drink, baby. Want something?" Nina climbed out of the car.

"I think I'll stay here awhile," Jodi said. She knew that her mother preferred a nice cold drink at the local bar to the root beer she might be forced to have if Jodi went along.

Nina smiled. She reached in her purse and pulled out a dollar bill.

"Here. If you change your mind there's a pop stand over there." She jerked her head toward the outdoor stand near the corner. She snapped her purse shut and walked toward the cool dimness of the bar.

They'd been in this town often enough so that she didn't have to worry about Jodi getting lost. The whole town wasn't big enough to get lost in, she thought with a laugh. A nice gin and tonic would hit the spot and ready her for the drive back.

Jodi leaned against the car, fingering the bill. She was thirsty; a root beer would hit the spot. She sauntered across the road and climbed onto a high stool at the counter. A bored-looking teen-age girl with big knockers waited on her.

Jodi sipped the cold drink and watched the girl behind the counter as she moved listlessly, pushing a wet cloth over the counter. Jodi wondered how old she was, and what size bra she wore. Gee, it would be nice to have her own body grow up. Then boys would look at her that special way, want to feel her. She thought about Patty and her uncle.

Patty didn't have big tits, either, but her uncle didn't mind. Maybe men liked young girls because they were tight and firm, like Patty claimed. Jodi sipped at the root beer and wondered what it would feel like to have a man's cock slide up into her body. She thought she'd like it. She thought about the night before, and what Robin had seen and heard. Wish I'd been there to see it myself, she thought wistfully.

She couldn't help wondering if her sister was planning anything this morning. It was strange that she hadn't come along. It meant she and Daddy were alone in the cabin. Jodi smiled at the thought. She didn't think Robin would have nerve enough to do anything. Robin was a chicken when it came right down to it. Jodi was the more adventuresome of the two, bolder by far. When she wanted something, she went after it.

The more she thought about fucking, the more she was sure she wanted it. Ever since Patty had told those stories, Jodi had thought about it often. The plans she and Robin made the previous night were very real to her. No matter what Robin did this morning, if she did anything at all, Jodi knew she was going to find out firsthand about fucking. With her father, or with her brothers, maybe all of them.

She saw the canoes pull into the landing across the road, and quickly finished her drink and started back to look for her brothers. She spotted Kevin right away but didn't see Drew. When she reached her brother, he seemed surprised to see her.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Where's Mom?"

"Cooling off in the bar," Jodi said bluntly.

Kevin laughed. "Drew will be along in a little while. He's with the second group. Why don't you wait here for him, kid? I've got something I have to do before I go home." His glance went past her toward the root beer stand where the girl with the big tits was wiping her hands on her apron and watching them.

"Where ya goin'?" Jodi asked slyly.

Kevin didn't answer. He was already on his way across the road, and the girl was out of sight in back of the small stand some place. Jodi leaned against the dock post and waited to see what was up. A few seconds later, she saw Kevin and the girl come from behind the small building. Kevin's arm was around the girl's waist and they were walking very fast toward the grove of trees beyond the edge of the clearing.

From the way the girl looked at Kevin, it was apparent they knew each other. Jodi grinned, pushed herself from the post and sauntered after them. She had the feeling that if she followed them, she might see something interesting. The least they would do would be some heavy making out. Maybe he'd even do more; who knows?

When the couple vanished in the shadows of the trees, Jodi ran lightly so she wouldn't lose them. There was no path that she could see, and she didn't want to let them get too far ahead of her. Once beyond the fringe of the trees, she slowed down and listened. Ahead, she thought she could hear the light crunch of branches and leaves as they walked.

She moved quickly but lightly so they wouldn't hear her.

Then she could hear their voices. Jodi stopped and listened to the low, murmuring sound. They weren't far now. She moved forward again on tiptoes.

Kevin and the girl were in a small clearing, standing in a tight embrace, mouths fused in a hot kiss. Kevin's hands were exploring the girl's ass, tugging at the white skirt of the uniform, inching it up.

The girl's creamy tanned thighs came into view, and Kevin's hands were on them at once. He was pulling hard at her, pushing her crotch to his, bending his body so his cock hit right where her legs came together.

Jodi licked her lips and hunched down to watch. A moment later, Kevin pulled his lips from the girl's open mouth.

"C'mon, Jean, let's not waste any more time. God, I've been dreaming about fucking you ever since I left here last week." He was unzipping his jeans, pulling them down and off quickly. He wasn't wearing any shorts, and his heavy-hanging cock and balls coming into sight so quickly that they made Jodi gasp. She pressed her hand to her mouth and giggled softly. She didn't want them to hear her!

Jean unzipped the white uniform and stepped out of it. She tossed it over a branch of a bush nearby, then strained to unhook the bra at her back. Kevin watched her, grinning. Her huge tits jumped out of the white cupped cloth. They were bigger than Jodi had thought. They bounced and bumped against the girl's ribs. The huge dark circles at the ends of the domes were like painted silver dollars, and even from the distance of her hiding place, Jodi could see the hard pips of the nipples jutting out.

Kevin saw them, too. He skinned off his T-shirt in a quick motion and advanced to the girl while she was still pulling off the white nylon panties. He grabbed for the dangling melons of her breasts.

Jean squealed slightly, then stood up and pushed herself closer to the boy's groping hands. She closed her eyes and put her head back, caught in the delight of the moment as Kevin's big hands covered the ripe flesh of her tits and mashed at it.

"God, baby, let me at them-" Kevin pulled her with him to the ground, his hands cupping the full swelling of a tit and holding it so he could catch the nipple in his mouth. He sucked it ecstatically. Jean moaned softly and rolled her hips.

The girl's hands felt between their bodies for the penis she wanted.

Her fist closed around it, grabbed it hard, pulled. It was already getting hard. Jodi could see the bulging red flesh ooze over the top of the girl's closed fist each time she pulled back on the cock. The head was a red mushroom cap, thick and heavy on the huge stem. Then the girl's hand began to move so fast that it was hard for Jodi to see much of the prick at all. Kevin made small groaning sounds as he sucked the girl's tit. He liked what she was doing to him. He liked it a lot.

Jodi filed the knowledge in her brain for future use.

Kevin's hand went down between the girl's legs, into the dark patch of hair at her crotch. The girl moved her feet and spread her cunt for him. From where she was, Jodi could see right up into the dark shadowy patch of hair. Then Kevin's hand closed over it. At first his fingers were curved over the whole area; then he began to pry at the folds and find an entry into her. Jodi heard the wet sound when he slipped his hand into her pussy.