Jack Grant - Making Daddy

He walked to the end of the dock and dove into the water. The cool water flowed over his body and he swam with long, swift strokes underwater as far as he could before his lungs were bursting and he was forced to surface. He blew water from his face and looked toward shore.

Jodi was swimming close to the dock. He paddled around in the deep spot until she had climbed out of the lake and wrapped a towel around her and gone up to the house. Then he swam lazily in.

In the cabin, Robin was in the bedroom when Jodi entered. She had deliberately gone off when she heard the car returning from Meritsville. She hadn't wanted to face Jodi and tell her that she had gotten into bed with Daddy. Jodi would be mad because she had acted alone and before her. Well, it was only right; after all, she was older, so she should be first. It was fair.

Now when her sister entered in her wet suit, Robin said hi and turned back to the magazine she was reading. Jodi was strangely quiet, but Robin was glad of it. When Jodi had changed out of her swimsuit, Robin tossed the magazine aside and smiled.

"Did you have a good time in town?"

Jodi shrugged. "Sort of. You should've come along."

Robin grinned, then quickly tried to look serious. "I didn't feel like the long ride. It's too hot. I went swimming." She looked away so her sister couldn't read anything in her face.

Jodi was looking at her strangely, almost as though she suspected the secret. If she asked, Robin wouldn't be able to lie, but she didn't want to volunteer any information. Besides, she hadn't succeeded totally. Daddy had stopped too soon. Robin needed one more time with him. Would she be able to get him alone some place tonight? The idea made her smile and shiver slightly.

Jodi watched her sister and wondered what she was up to. She looked guilty about something, but instinctively Jodi knew that it was not getting fucked that her sister was hiding. Jodi knew she would be able to tell by looking at Robin if she had gotten to their father. No, that wasn't it… at least not all of it. Maybe she had tried? That could be it? But tried and failed. Jodi couldn't resist the temptation to bait her sister, flaunt her own success at her.

"There was something-"

Robin looked at her. "Yeah? What?"

"Kevin's got a girl in town. He screwed her."

"What?"

Jodi grinned and nodded, the good news too much to hold back now. "Yep.

He got back before Drew, and Mom was cooling off at the bar so I followed Kev and the girl. He took her in the woods and fucked her!"

Jodi's voice was a hoarse whisper.

Robin sat up and leaned toward her sister. "You're kidding!"

Jodi shook her head. "Honest. They took off all their clothes and he fucked her there in the woods, in a little clearing. I was only a few feet from them and I saw everything. And I mean everything!"

Robin forgot her own secret in the excitement of hearing these details.

"What happened?"

"They kissed and he started feeling her legs and ass; then he said he was too hot to wait. They got their clothes off and he pulled her down to the ground. He said he was so fucking hot he wanted her right away."

"Did they do it-then?"

Jodi sat on Robin's bed and leaned close. "They felt each other first.

Kev sucked her big tits and she found his cock and pumped at it. God, it was so big and thick! Even from where I was hiding I could see the wet stuff ooze out of it. Then he put his hand in her cunt and played with her. They were rolling all over, hot and sexy." She paused.

"Go on!" Robin punched at her arm.

"Then they did it."

"Tell me how-tell me everything!"

"He rolled her onto her back and got between her legs. God, he was so big; you should've seen it! He pushed it at her and she lifted her legs, and that was it-he was in. I could see his balls whacking against her ass and see the wet red lips of her cunt as he slid in and out of her."

Robin hugged her belly and moaned with imagined delight. She wished she had been witness to the scene her sister was describing. She listened breathlessly while Jodi gave details of the fucking session, telling her how it sounded, what the two people said, what it looked like.

When Jodi told about the date Kevin tried to make with the girl, Robin sighed. "Gosh, I'd sure like to see them…"

Jodi sighed and shrugged. "I don't care about that any more."

Robin looked at her suspiciously. "What does that mean?"

Jodi smiled, unable to suppress the bubbling excitement at the prospect of telling her sister of her deflowering. She glanced toward the door to make sure it was closed, then leaned closer and lowered her voice.

"I went into the clearing after the girl left. Kev knew I saw-"

"What?" Robin almost shouted.

"Shhhh, for pete sake; someone will hear us."

"You told him you watched?"

She nodded. "And I promised not to tell as long as he was nice to me."

Her eyes glittered with excitement.

Robin peered at her. "What do you mean?"

Jodi giggled, unable to hold back her news any longer. In a rush of words she told her sister about hiding in the boat and coming out when Kevin had anchored far out in the lake. Robin listened eagerly and breathlessly as Jodi described the events that followed, how she talked her brother into it, how he tried to resist but couldn't… and about the final, wonderful results. Robin stared bug-eyed, unable to believe that her sister had actually gotten fucked, but knowing it was true.

She asked questions, wanting to know everything. Jodi was eager and anxious to give intimate details.

"You can't imagine what it felt like," she declared. "Oh, boy, I mean he was so big and so hard in me! I could feel him all the way up inside me, every bit of his cock!"

"You were sitting on him?" Robin asked again in awe.

"Yep. Oh, boy, it was something. Then all of a sudden he said he was gonna come, you know? Something happened to me then. It was like a fireball in my belly, all hot and flaming, like long fingers licking at my belly from inside. I could hardly breathe. The pressure was like a bomb-and all of a sudden it went off. He shot a whole load of fuck juice into me and-I dunno, it happened. I never felt anything so wonderful." She was breathless now remembering and trying to describe the feeling.

"You had an orgasm?"

"I guess that's what it was all right," Jodi agreed. "But a word hardly seems to describe it. It was like my whole body felt it-big waves washing over me, drowning me in the sweet heat and loving wetness. God, it was something!"

Robin swallowed hard. She was almost in tears. She was glad for Jodi, but at the same time she was angry because her sister had succeeded where she herself had failed. She thought about Daddy and his big cock almost going into her. Almost. But almost wasn't enough. It made her angry to think that Jodi had gotten fucked and she was still a virgin.

It wasn't fair. Her anger made her more sure than ever that she didn't want to tell her sister about the time she'd spent with Daddy in bed this morning. No, she would say nothing until she, too, could tell an intimate detailed account of her loss of virginity. And she was more determined than ever that she would find a way to get her father to be the one who had her cunt the first time. Tonight. She would find a way to be alone with him tonight.

Stan Hawley was nervous all day after the events of the morning with Robin. He was visibly shaken, and he was glad when Nina and the other kids got back and there were enough people around to relieve his fears of being alone with Robin. He had to steer clear of her, stay at a distance so he could not be tempted to do the things his body insisted on feeling when he was close to her.

At dinner, which they didn't eat until after seven, Nina announced that she had promised a friend down the lake that she would go to a movie with her. Stan begged off, saying he preferred to relax and had some reading to catch up on. Actually he didn't want to sit in a show while his thoughts were racing over far more exciting things. He had watched all day for Francie, hoping that she would be able to get away and that he could meet her again and be with her. But there had been no sign of her. He'd walked along the road, passing her cabin without catching a glimpse of her. It made him nervous and he wondered if she had been caught last night when she sneaked back into the house. But she wouldn't have told where she'd been. No, Francie had as much to lose as he did and it was a sure bet she wouldn't risk discovery.