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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 
are, leave now. If you are offended by sex between 
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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