Jack Grant - Making Daddy

She thought about Robin and wondered if she'd tried to get close to Daddy this morning. She doubted it. He was sleeping and probably wasn't even up yet. Besides, he'd fucked that girl last night and he probably wasn't so horny any more. Maybe, if she could find a way to get Kevin alone this afternoon, she could try to get to Daddy tonight…

She wondered about telling her sister the new part of her plan and decided against it. It would be fun to get screwed before Robin! After all, it had been Jodi who knew about Patty and her uncle, her idea to get Daddy to fuck them. No, she'd get both Kevin and Daddy; then she'd tell Robin after the fun was over.

As she stared at her brother, she realized he wasn't bad-looking. She'd never thought of him as anything but a pesky big brother who was a pain in the ass, but now she could look at him with more interest. He was tall, almost as tall as their father. He had wide shoulders and a slim body-and big sex organs.

"What are you grinning about, Jodi?" Her brother, Drew, sitting next to her in the back of the car, looked at her and frowned.

She tried to look noncommittal. "Nothing. Just thinking."

He shook his head as though calling her a dumb kid. Jodi shrugged and looked out the window. She caught a glimpse of Kevin as he turned and shot her a quick glance, but she didn't look at him. He'd know what it was all about when she made her move.

She tried to imagine when and where it would happen. Her mind created pictures of the naked boy and herself… on the beach… in the lake … in a large silky bed…

Actually her chance came sooner than she expected. As soon as they got home, the boys decided to go for a swim to cool off. Robin wasn't around the cabin and their father was lying in the sun in the yard. He got up and fixed drinks for him and Nina while the boys changed to their trunks.

Jodi got her swimsuit on and grabbed a towel and went to the dock before anyone saw her. She climbed in the back of the speedboat and lay down on the seat. From here, she could listen and watch her brothers.

If there was a chance to be with Kevin she could move in any direction easily.

The two boys swam far out into the lake, then back slowly. Drew stood on the dock and let the water drip from his body for several minutes.

Then he took his towel and headed back for the cabin. Kevin climbed into the speedboat and started the engine. He didn't see Jodi since the convertible top of the boat was up and she made sure she stayed far in the corner until the boat was way out in the water. Then she sat up and peeked over the top of the seat.

Kevin loved the speedboat… liked to feel the wind on his face and the rushing air on his wet body. It was invigorating. He also liked the peace and quiet of the middle of the lake. He often took the boat out, anchored it in deep water, then lay in the sun on one of the seats that folded down.

Jodi knew this, and she was counting on his doing it now. If he did, she would be ready. She hugged her arms to her flat chest and rocked happily.

Kevin anchored the boat and began to put down the seat. He saw her then.

"What the hell are you doing here? For crying out loud, are you gonna follow me around all the time?"

Jodi grinned. "No."

"Well, I'm gonna get some sun, so don't pester me." He got the leather seat down and spread a towel so he could lie on it. He lay on his back and closed his eyes, face upturned to the sun and body glistening. Jodi sat on the other seat and looked at him.

He was wearing navy blue trunks that clung to his slim hips and ass like a second skin. She could see the large bulge where his sex organs were caught to one side and trapped under the tight cloth. She thought about how they'd looked this morning when he undressed for the girl…

She stared for several minutes before she moved closer and put her hand on his bulging cock. He jumped as though she'd burned him. "What the-"

She grinned. He reached down and shoved her hand away. "Cut that out!" he said harshly.

Jodi grinned and let her hand fall to his naked thigh and linger there.

He looked at her and frowned. She tightened the pressure on her fingers and pressed them into his warm flesh. He didn't move.

Jodi said, "You promised to be nice to me."

He still didn't say anything, just stared. She knew he was surprised, and she took advantage of it. Quickly she began to move her hand back toward his crotch. He raised his hand as if to shove her away again and she shook her head. "Let me," she said softly.

"What?" His voice was a hoarse whisper.

"Let me touch it. I want to…" Her small hand cupped over the soft mound and kneaded it gently.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He was still in a state of shock. He watched his kid sister with wary eyes, wondering what the hell she was up to. He knew he should stop her, hit her hand off his cock and balls, but he was mesmerized by her actions. Her hand was warm and pleasant on him.

"Show it to me, Kev."

"Huh?"

She nodded. "Take off the suit and show me. I want to see what it looks like up close. I couldn't see it so good this morning."

"You're crazy!" He gaped at her, stunned. But he still didn't move away from her touch. Dumb kid. It was some dumb kid trick or game… she couldn't be serious.

Her hand was still over his crotch, the fingers twitching slightly. He felt so warm even though the suit was still damp. Did she feel a stirring of the organ or was it her own imagination that made her think so? She moved her fingers and tried to slip one under the edge of tight cloth. He jerked his leg and moved his hand toward her.

"Cut it out!"

She shook her head. "No. I want to know a lot of things. I want you to show me lots of things… please?"

"You're just a kid-"

"What difference does that make?"

He laughed. "You gotta be kidding."

"Why? 'Cause I'm nine? I'm growing up… I want to know all about fucking and things like that."

His voice was hoarse and breathy. "Go ask Mom."

She shook her head. "I don't mean those things. I know that stuff. I want to know the real stuff… like what to do and how it feels to be fucked."

"You're crazy!" It was barely a whisper.

Her finger slid under the cloth and poked at the warm, soft mound of his cock. "Am I?"

"Jeeeeezzz!"

She used her free hand to slip the straps of her one-piece suit off her shoulders and pull the garment down over her thin body. He watched with wide, wondering eyes. Her flat chest with the small dark circles of the nipples came into his view. He tried to look away, but something stopped him. He couldn't tell if it was the shock or the way she kept feeling his cock with her warm hand. His guts rumbled and he felt a twitch deep in them.

"Please, Kev… at least let me see and feel you so I know what it's like."

He sat and stared, paralyzed by a strange feeling that was completely new to him. He'd never had anything like this happen before. He'd fooled around with girls, fucked plenty of them even… But no one had ever deliberately done things like this to him. He sat and waited… listened to her soft voice beg him…

"Take off the suit, huh? I'll take off mine, and you can tell me stuff and show me…"

He felt himself nodding in agreement. His mind was caught in the vise of wonder, and he let her tug his trunks down over his hips. He got up and took them off and dropped them to the floor of the boat. At the same time she stood up and skimmed off the skimpy one-piece suit she wore and kicked it aside with her foot.

He looked at her as he sat down again. She was undeveloped. Her flat chest showed no signs of tits yet. Her crotch was barren of hair. Yet there was something enticing about her naked flesh, something he couldn't explain but which he could not deny. She sat next to him on the flat cushions that now formed a narrow cot. Her hand went to his crotch.