The Incident At Cherry Lake, Part 1

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This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual people or events would be kind of hot. ;)

It had been a rough couple of years since Jackie's Husband had died leaving her with three young daughter's to raise, but she had managed to provide a comfortable life for all of them, and despite the loss of their father, the girls were healthy, and happy.

Jill, her oldest daughter was fourteen, and the head cheerleader at her middle school, Jenny, the middle child was thirteen, and had a keen interest in theater, while Jessica, twelve, the baby of the three, was really into Manga.

They were all slender, and pretty with blond hair, and bright, blue eyes, just like their mother, and when she told them that they'd be spending a month at a cabin on Cherry Lake they were all excited.

As they packed for the trip Jackie noticed that Jill was packing her cheer leading uniform from eighth grade.

"What are you packing that for?" she asked, arching an eyebrow.

"I'm gonna practice all my new routines." Jill gushed. "I'll be ready in the fall when high school starts, and I just know I'll make the squad."

"I'll help you with that," Jenny had replied. "But you have to help me run lines. I'll just die if I don't get the lead in the school play next year."

"Don't be so dramatic." Jessica groaned, rolling her eyes. "You've gotten the lead in every play since first grade. Why would this year be any different?"

"You just don't understand Jess." Jenny scoffed. "You have to rehearse, and be committed if you want to be the best."

Jackie couldn't help but chuckle at this little exchange.

The girls had always been kind of precocious, and Jill, and Jenny's dedication to their respective activities, and their willingness to help each other was impressive for girls their age.

"I sure hope that you girls will have time to swim." she said with a wry smile.

"I'm gonna be down at that lake every day." Jessica chirped, and Jackie had no doubt that she would.

Jessica had always loved the water, and even before she could speak she had taken every opportunity to get wet.

The girl was like a fish, hell; she even loved taking a bath.

Of course what they didn't know, and couldn't have possibly known, as they packed that day, was that someone else was planning a trip to Cherry Lake , and this unexpected "visitor" would change all their lives forever.

Derick was a top notch second story man, and his M.O. was to break in, and rob very affluent house holds while the occupants were having dinner.

This was not a home invasion, hostage type situation, in fact, far from it.

He would case a residence for a week, or so, learning the families habits, and then one night while they were all downstairs, he'd enter through an upstairs bedroom window, lock the door, and proceed to take whatever money, or jewelry that he could find.

If anyone came up stairs, and found the door locked, he'd be out of there, and miles away before they had any idea what was happening. However, his last job had been a royal screw up.

He had somehow forgotten to lock the door, and when the family's prepubescent daughter had wandered into the room they both froze in place for a moment, just staring at each other in shock.

Then she screamed, he headed for the window, and as he made his way out of the neighborhood, he saw the police cars wailing in. That had been too close for comfort, and that's when he'd decided to take a little working vacation to a place that he'd heard about where there where large cabins scattered by the lake shore.

The people who vacationed there always brought a fair amount of cash with them, or so he'd been told, and it was far enough from any city that he'd have plenty of time to get away if it became necessary to flee.

Derick had found the two story cabin the same day that Jackie, and the girls arrived, so he was lurking in the woods as they unpacked. If it weren't for the fact that she was driving, and giving instructions to the girls as they unpacked, he almost wouldn't have been able to tell which one the mother was.

They were all slender, and blond, and the three girls were almost carbon copies of their mother.

He laid low, and watched as they got settled until he saw the smallest of the four of them tear out of the cabin, running toward the lake, holding a towel, and wearing a little white one piece bathing suit.

After a moment the other two girls emerged, also wearing swim suits, and carrying towels.

However, unlike their sister, the other two girls were wearing two piece suits, Jenny's was pale blue, Jill's a little light green number, and although they all had fairly small breasts, the tallest one's seemed just a wee bit bigger than the others.

"Watch out for each other girls." Jackie called after them as the ambled down to the lake.

"We will mom." Jill sang, as the headed toward the dock.

Jackie stood on the porch for a moment, smiling, and watching her girls walk away, and Derick was sure that he saw pride on her face. Why shouldn't she be proud?

She had three lovely young daughters, and from the way they carried themselves, Derick surmised that they were all smart, and capable.

He made his way down to the lake, being careful not to be seen, and watched them for awhile.

Jessica was already in the water, and her sisters soon joined her, running the the length of the small dock built out over the lake, before throwing their towels aside, and jumping in.

They splashed, and frolicked for a little while, but soon Jill, and Jenny hauled themselves up on to the dock to sunbathe, while Jessica continued swimming.

The lake must have been pretty cold because the girls' nipples were obviously hard as they emerged from the water.

As they spread their towels out to lay down on the dock, Derick looked at their tight little butts, their long, slender legs, their flat tummies, and then, much to his surprise, he felt his cock swell in his pants as he looked at their prominent camel toes.

With the fabric of their bikini bottoms clinging to them, Derick could clearly see that they had fat little labia, and tight little slits.

He began unconsciously rubbing himself through his trousers as he stared at their wet, nubile little bodies.

He had never really been attracted to young girls before, at least not since he himself had been young, but for some reason these three little vixens were causing him to become genuinely aroused.

Then, like manna from heaven, Jill turned to Jenny, and said, "I don't want to get tan lines." as she untied, and removed her top. She had the most perfect little breasts that Derick had ever seen in his life.

They were maybe A cups, B cups tops, but they were firm, and tight, her hard, pink little nipples only accentuated their smooth shape.

"That's a good idea." Jenny agreed removing her top as well.

She didn't quite have breasts yet, but the flesh around her nipples was raised a little higher than her chest, as if the were about to bud any day, they even jiggled a little as she sat back down.

Now Derick had a raging hard on as he watched these hot little girls laid out in the sun.

Jessica swam over, and scrambled up onto the dock, looking down at her sisters, and saying, "What is this, the Playboy mansion?"

"We don't want to get tan lines." Jill protested, "And besides, it's not like there's anybody else around."

"Well if you're so worried about tan lines," Jessica said causally, hitching her little thumbs into the straps of her white one piece. "Then why not take it all off?" and then she just pulled down her suit, leaving it in a heap on the dock as she stepped out of it. Derick's eyes almost bugged out at the sight of this naked little girl.

She didn't have very big breasts at all, just hard, pink little nipples, and just enough breast meat to jiggle when she'd taken her suit off.

Her tummy wasn't quite as flat as her sisters', but she had the same thick outer lips between her legs, with a tight little line to mark where her vagina was hidden.

Without even thinking Derick unzipped his fly, pulled out his cock, and began stroking his hard shaft as he stared at her little protruding belly, and her little pussy, both still thick with baby fat.

He couldn't help but think about pushing his tongue in between those tight little lips, and licking her sweet little girl juice.

"Jesus Christ Jessica!" Jenny exclaimed. "What are you doing?"

"What?" Jessica said innocently. "Like you said, it's not like there's anybody else around, and you're my sisters."

"Yeah, I guess." Jenny said dubiously.

"Oh leave her alone." Jill snapped. "If she wants to be naked, let her be naked."

'Yeah,' Derick thought, jacking off. 'Let her be naked my little topless beauties.'

Jessica lifted her arms, stretching out, and Derick could almost swear that he saw her tiny clitoris poke out when she did.

God, this was sweet torture, and as Jessica turned around to jump back into the water, he felt his cock throb looking at her cute little bubble butt.

She jumped into the water with a plunk, and as the water splashed up on the dock, Jill popped up into a sitting position, her little tits jiggling, as she yelled, "Hey! Watch it."

About that time Derick had to bite his lip to keep from moaning as his thick sperm came rocketing out of the end of his cock, his mind filled with visions of what he would like to do to these girls.

He imagined how soft their skin must feel, how tight, and sweet their little pussies would feel wrapped around his cock.

His cum continued pumping out onto the tree he was hiding behind as his mind went wild on their little bodies, and as the last of his semen drained out he had to lean against the tree for support.

He panted quietly to himself, attempting to get his breath back, and he was somewhat surprised at how just watching these girls had caused him to have such a powerful orgasm.

In any case, although this had been a nice little distraction, it was time to get back to work.

He stuffed his cock back into his pants, and quietly made his way back to the cabin to observe the mother.

Jackie had finished unpacking, and was already beginning to prepare dinner when Derick set himself up in a position from which he could observe the cabin without being seen.

The front of the cabin faced the driveway which wound about a half a mile through the woods to the road, and the back of the cabin faced the lake.

From where Derick was, in the woods at the side of the structure, he had a good view of the kitchen through a big bay window, as well as the windows of the master bedroom on the second floor.

He had cased the place before they'd arrived, learning the layout so that he could set up good observation posts.

Watching Jackie putter around the kitchen it became increasingly obvious to Derick where the girls got their looks.

She was a classic beauty, with high cheekbones, full, thick lips, and big, blue eyes that went well with the blond hair that cascaded down her slender neck to her shoulders.

Although he tried to stay frosty, and professional, it was impossible not to notice how she went about even the most mundane tasks with a grace, and elegance that was truly captivating.

After a while, the girls came back from the lake, their towels over their shoulders, laughing, and jostling each other.

Jessica was still naked, and swinging her swim suit around like it was some kind of propeller which of course caused her tiny tits to jiggle.

"You're such a weirdo!" Jenny scoffed, giving Jessica a shove, causing her to take an extra step, and stop swinging her suit to keep from falling over.

"What?" Jessica giggled, "I want to make sure it's dry." and began swinging it around again.

"It's dry." Jill snapped. "It's been sitting in the sun for an hour. It's dry. You're dry. Why don't you just put it back on already?"

"Why?" Jessica asked, arching an eyebrow. "We're done swimming, and we're just gonna go in, and eat dinner. I might as well just wait until I get inside, and put my cloths on."

"Whatever." Jill sneered, and Jenny just kind of rolled her eyes.

Jackie must have heard them coming back because she met them on the porch.

"Jessica Marie!" she exclaimed when she saw them. "Where's your swimming suit."

"It's right here." Jessica responded sheepishly, holding it up to show her mother that she had it while Jill and Jenny tittered to each other.

"I don't know what you're laughing at." She told her other two girls sternly. "Why aren't you wearing your tops? What is this? Some kind of nudist camp?"

The girls all kind of laughed nervously, and then Jill spoke up, saying, "Well me, and Jenny were sun bathing, and we didn't want to get tan lines."

The girls all stood there, looking down, and shuffling their feet, not sure if they were in trouble, or what.

After a moment Jackie gave them all a wry smile, and said, "Well if you're so worried about tan lines, why didn't you just take it all off?"

"That's what I said!" Jessica blurted out, flabbergasted.

They all looked at her wide eyed, then looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"Alright," Jackie said. "You might as well take them off now because you're cleaning up before you come in." pointing toward a big wooden shower stall next to the back porch. "But make it quick, dinner's almost ready."

"Me first!" Jessica chirped, running for the stall, and throwing her towel, and swim suit over the side of it as she entered.

Derick had a great view as Jill, and Jenny removed their bikini bottoms, revealing their tight little asses, and fat, hairless pussies to his greedy eyes.

He wanted to kiss their mother for giving him this beautiful show, and when Jill knocked on the shower stall door, causing her little tits to jiggle as she hollered, "Hurry up Jess!" he felt his cock straining against his pants.

"Okay, hold your horses." Jessica answered as she emerged from the stall naked and dripping wet.

The way that the water ran down her smooth, perfect skin as she reached for the towel, and started drying herself off was sexier then anything he'd ever seen in his life.

As Jill, and Jenny each of them in turn, washed, and emerged, water dripping down their soft flesh, a little pink from the sun, he couldn't help but rub the bulge in his trousers.

Of course he had no idea how old they were, but he guessed, correctly as it turned out, that the oldest one couldn't have been more than thirteen, or fourteen.

He knew that it was wrong to think the things that he was thinking about these little girls, but the more he watched them, the stronger his desire to touch, and fondle their little bodies became.

It was crazy to even be thinking about this because if all went well, they would never even see him.

Once the girls were inside he decided to go back to where he'd set up camp, and have something to eat.

After finishing he made his way back to his observation post, and settled in for the night.

Apparently they had finished eating, and cleaning up because the oldest daughter, Jill, was on the back porch wearing a cute little green, and white cheerleader's uniform with a short, pleated skirt, and knee socks.

Her long blond hair was tied up in pig tails with bright green ribbons, and the top was short enough to reveal her flat tummy.

As she practiced her cheers, she twirled, and kicked high, giving Derick tantalizing peeks at her little green panties.

Then Jenny came out wearing what looked like a school uniform.

She also had on knee socks, a little red plaid skirt, a white button up shirt, and a little red plaid tie that matched her skirt. "What's with the get up?" Jill asked eying her sister dubiously.

"Next years play is set in an all girl's boarding school," Jenny explained. "And I want to get used to wearing the costume." Then she sauntered over to the edge of the porch, sat down, and said, "Could you braid my hair?"

"You're supposed to help me with my routines." Jill whined.

"And I will," Jenny promised. "But can't you braid my hair first."

"Okay, okay," Jill agreed, getting on her knees behind Jenny, and taking the brush from her. "But after this you have to help me."

John watched attentively as Jill began brushing out, and braiding Jenny's hair.

He was amazed at how quick, and nimble her fingers were, and relatively quickly she had put a long braid on either side of Jenny's head.

"Okay, now pin them up." Jenny insisted, pulling some bobby pins from where she must have had clipped to her skirt.

"Whadya mean, pin them up?" Jill asked, slightly annoyed.

"You know," Jenny insisted, taking the ends of her braids, and pulling them up the base. "Pin the ends up so that they're like, braid loops."

Jill nodded, suddenly getting it, and did exactly what Jenny asked her to.

Once that was done Jenny stood up, smoothed out her skirt, and asked, "So what do you think? Does it look good, or what?"

If Derick had a vote it was yes, in fact, not just yes, but hell yes! With her braids pinned up, and her little uniform on she looked good enough to eat.

"Yeah, it looks great." Jill replied casually.

"Of course you're gonna say that." Jenny responded. "You did it. I need a second opinion." then she called into the cabin, "Jessica! Could you come out here, and tell me if my hair looks alright."

Jessica came bounding out a few moments later wearing a little yellow sun dress, and carrying a comic book in her hand.

She immediately walked up to Jenny, gushing, "Oh my god! That looks so cute." walking around her sister and lifting one of the braid loops with her hand. "I wish I could do something like that, but I don't have enough hair." she pouted.

It was true that Jessica's hair was cut into a short little bob cut, but from where Derick was sitting it looked equally cute.

After that Jenny, and Jill practiced cheers, and Jessica sat on the porch swing reading her comic.

Then later on Jill helped Jenny run her lines from the play, and they even managed to get Jessica in on it.

When they finally went in, and everybody was settled down for the night Derick made his way back to where he had his camp set up to get a little shut eye himself.

He didn't sleep very well that night.

His slumber was plagued by all these weird sex dreams in which he found himself running his hands up Jill's skirt, squeezing her tender thigh, or sucking on Jenny's little nipples, and running his tongue all up, and down Jessica's sweet, bald little pussy.

At one point in the night he had a dream where he was violating one of the girls, and making their mother watch.

He woke up in a cold sweat, and although it made him feel like a complete pervert, he couldn't resist the urge to masturbate while the images were still fresh in his mind.

After blowing his load he was finally able to get some sleep.

When he woke up it was already past noon, and he cursed himself for sleeping so late as he got himself together, heading back towards the cabin.

The girls were all down by the lake again, and Derick decided to check on them first.

Apparently they had taken their little talk with their mother about tan lines as permission, and they were all naked as jay birds. Derick's eyes almost bugged out when he got to his position, looked toward the dock, and realized that he was looking right up in between Jill's legs, with a perfect view of her tight little slit.

The bald little mound, and thick, full pussy lips between her creamy, tender thighs was so mesmerizing that he almost didn't notice when Jackie showed up.

Jessica was swimming, of course, and Jenny was laid out on the dock with her sister, her head pointing towards Derick when he heard Jackie call out, "Jillian Lee, and Jenifer Lynn! Just what do you think you're doing?"

Both girls quickly sat up, their mouths hanging open, and their arms flying up to cover their little chests.

Jackie was standing at the end of the dock wearing a short little robe, and tapping her foot.

Jill spoke up, and stuttered, "W-well, you know, tan-tan lines?"

Now they were sure they were in trouble, when much to their surprise, Jackie chuckled, and said, "Well we don't want tan lines do we?" dropping her robe, and revealing her own naked body.

Looking at her it was hard for Derick to believe that she had birthed three children.

She had a slender, tight little body with a pretty, flat tummy, and if she had any stretch marks he couldn't see them from where he was sitting.

Her breasts were a healthy C cup, high, and firm, and the only difference between her pussy, and those of her daughters' was a small patch of golden blond pubic hair over her thick lips.

Derick had to adjust his pants because the sight of all these hot naked bodies in front of him was causing his cock to really push, and strain against the crotch of his trousers.

Jenny and Jill watched, wide eyed, as their mother casually walked to the end of the dock, and dropped, feet first, into the water with a little splash.

Then they looked at each other, and laughed their asses off.

"Alright mom!" Jessica exclaimed, swimming over to join her next to the dock. "You're the coolest mom ever!"

The other girls signaled their agreement by jumping into the water with them. Laughing, and splashing.

Watching these little nymphets and their hot mom playing naked in the water was like some kind of erotic dream come true, and Derick was enjoying every second of it.

Now one might think that this would have been the perfect time to rob the cabin, while they were all down at the lake, but Derick knew that it wasn't worth the risk of being caught by surprise.

It would be much better to know exactly where they were, and the closer, the better.

Of course all of this fit in with his MO, but the truth was that in this particular case, that was just the excuse he gave himself for having more time to look at these visions of loveliness because, once the deed was done, he knew that he'd never see them again.

It was almost painful to think that he'd never get the chance to touch their sweet little bodies as he rubbed his stiff penis through his pants, causing pre-cum to leak out.

After awhile the girls had hauled themselves up onto the dock to do some sunbathing, and this time Derick had a great view up between jenny, and her mother's legs that made him want to masturbate again, but he decided to resist the temptation.

However, when Jenny put her knees up, spreading her legs a little, causing her thick outer labia to part, revealing her pink little slit, he just had to pull it out, and stroke it.

He wanted to get up inside that so bad that it was killing him, but when Jackie got up, and grabbed her robe he ducked a little further behind the tree, squeezing his shaft hard.

"Okay girls." she said, slipping her robe on. "I'm going to start dinner. Don't get to much sun."

"Wait mama," Jessica piped up, picking up her towel. "I wanna go with you." running up behind her.

"Well come on." Jackie said, holding her arm out, and putting around her daughter's shoulders as she caught up.

Derick decided that this was a good time to make his way back to his position near this cabin, so he stuffed his hard on back in his pants, and crept back.

By the time he'd arrived back Jackie, and Jessica were just stepping out of the shower stall, and drying off.

The differences between Jakie, and Jessica's bodies were interesting.

Not that Jackie looked old, on the contrary, she looked to be in her early twenties despite the fact that to have three daughters as old as they appeared to be, Derick figured that she had to be at least thirty, if not older, but her well formed curves were a sharp contrast to Jessica's relatively narrow hips, and flat chest.

Although it was obvious to Derick how attractive the mother was, much to his chagrin, he found that looking at her young daughter really made his cock throb.

After they had dried off, and gone into the cabin He tried to relax, but visions of Jessica's little naked body kept dancing in his head, causing him to think nasty thoughts.

The youngest daughter, and her mother were both in the kitchen when Jill, and Jenny walked up from the lake, showering off before joining the others inside.

Of course Derick got an eyeful of their naked little bodies, thinking that he would never get the chance to see them again.

The way that their slender legs, their cute little bubble butts, their flat tummies, and their small, firm breasts were wrapped in their smooth, perfect skin was so sexy that he once again found his cock swelling in his pants.

It was almost frightening to him that just the sight of these girls could make him feel so damn horny.

He almost felt like these little vixens had cast some kind of spell on him, which was ridiculous of course.

They weren't even aware of his presence, so the very idea that they were somehow purposely tempting him was patently absurd. In any case, there was a part of him that was extremely anxious to get on with the job, and then get as far away from them as humanly possible.

Although he didn't want to admit it, these girls had brought something out in him that he wasn't sure he could control, and he greatly feared that if he stayed around them much longer he would feel compelled to act on it.

It was with a great sense of relief that Derick observed them all gathering in the kitchen for dinner, thus giving him the opening that he'd been waiting for.

He'd set everything up before they'd even arrived, so it was an easy matter to make his way to the front of the cabin where he'd hidden a ladder in the bushes.

Two windows of the master bedroom were on the same side of the cabin as the kitchen, but there was a third window round the front, and with no downstairs window below it, he could easily climb up, and enter unseen.

Once he was in he immediately went about quickly, and quietly looking through Jackie's things for money, and anything else of value that he could find.

All was going well, and he'd found about two thousand dollars in cash scattered about the room when he suddenly came across the cloths hamper.

He stopped dead in his tracks, and without thinking twice, he opened the lid, fishing out a pair of panties.

'What in the hell are you doing?' he demanded of himself inside his head as, with his hand shaking slightly, he raised this little piece of cotton fabric up to his face.

He inhaled deeply through his nose, taking in the sweet, slightly acrid scent in the crotch of the panties, letting out a low shuddering sigh, as he rubbed himself through his trousers.

H knew that this was a really bad idea, but he found the smell to be so intoxicating that he couldn't stop.

Time seemed to stand still, so that he had no idea how long he'd stood there, breathing in the mixture of little girl sweat, and pussy juice, but by the time he realized that he could hear footsteps coming up the hallway it was too late to go for the window.

He almost panicked, but then he thought, 'Well the door's locked, so if I hear the knob jiggle, I'll have plenty of time to go out the window.'

Then with a shock he realized that he had forgotten to lock the door.

"Sonofabitch!" he swore quietly to himself, and then quickly tucked himself down next to the dresser, praying desperately that he wouldn't be seen, but as Jackie opened the door, and entered the room, she immediately began heading his way.

He only had a split second to act, and so without thinking twice, he sprang from his hiding place, grasped Jackie around the waist with one hand, and throwing the other one over her mouth.

"MMMPPHHGGH!" she tried to exclaim, her words muffled by Derick's hand.

"Shut the hell up!" he whispered urgently into her ear, putting as much menace into his voice as he could. "Now do exactly as I say, and nobody will get hurt."

With wide eyes she was shuddering with fear in his grasp, which was understandable.

Although her muscles had the tone of someone who took good care of her self, she was rather small, and slight.

She probably weighed a buck fifty, tops, and Derick, at six foot four, and well muscled, easily out weighed her by a hundred pounds. "I don't want to hurt you, or your daughters," he explained calmly, attempting control her fear. "So just do exactly what I say, and everything will be fine. Do you understand."

She slowly nodded her head, and could feel her relax slightly when suddenly he heard one of the girls call up, "Mom!", and begin to come up the stairs.

Once again, Derick didn't have much time to think about it, so he quickly moved them towards the door.

"Alright," he whispered, a plan forming in his mind. "I'm going to let go of you, and you're going to go over, sit on the bed, and call her into the room."

She stared to shake her head, whimpering slightly, but he insisted, "I won't hurt anyone if you just do as I say."

She nodded quickly, obviously fighting back tears.

"I'll be right behind the door, and once she comes in, I want you to call the other two up. I just want you all in the same room." he instructed, and then reiterated, "I won't hurt you if you just do as I say."

She nodded her understanding, and when he released her she walked over to the bed, and sat down , just as he'd told her to.

"I'm in here sweetie." she called, obviously having a hard time keeping the fear out of her voice, and Derick hid behind the door.

"Mom, have you seen my other comic?" Jessica asked, skipping into the room.

"Come over here for minute honey." Jackie insisted, opening her arms.

Jessica was a bit puzzled, but she did as she was told, and Jackie took her into her arms, squeezing her tight, and whispering, "I love you baby."

Something about Jackie's manner made her nervous, but she answered a little uncertainly, "I love you too mama."

"Shh, everything is going to be alright." Jackie whispered, rocking her youngest daughter gently in her arms before calling down, "Jenny, Jill, come up here, right now." I single tear running down her cheek.

"But we haven't finished clearing the table yet." one of them answered.

"Leave it for now!" she insisted. "Just come up here. It's important."

Derick heard them scampering up the stairs, then down the hall, and into the room.

"Come here." Jackie insisted, opening her arms to them.

As they approached it was obvious to Jill that something was wrong, and she asked, "Are you okay mom?"

Jackie was barely containing her fear at this point, and before she could answer, Derick slammed the door, and all the girls turned toward him, their eyes suddenly wide with terror as they realized there was a strange man in their mother's room.

Jessica practicality jumped into her mother's lap, burying her face in her bosom, Jenny hopped behind the two of them, shrieking in fear, and Jill stepped forward, anger flashing across her face as she demanded, "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?"

This caught Derick by surprise, and although her instinct to step forward in defense of her family was certainly admirable, he knew that he had to nip that shit in the bud if he were to keep the situation under his control.

"All you need to know right now, is sit the fuck down, and shut the fuck up!" Derick insisted in a low menacing voice, quickly stepping forward, grasping her firmly by the arm, and forcing her to the bed.

Jill tried to resist at first, but he easily overpowered her, and when she looked up into his face, she quickly complied, scooting closer to her mother, whimpering a little in fear.

"Now listen up," Derick told them all, calmly, but firmly. "I don't want to hurt you, and you don't wanna get hurt, so do exactly as I say, and I won't have to do anything to you."

He slowly backed up to the door.

It had one of those old style locks with a skeleton key which conveniently happed to be in the keyhole on the inside of the room. He pulled the key out, and told them, "Just stay right here, and don't move." as he backed out of the room, closing the door, and locking it behind him.

As soon as he locked the door, he could hear urgent whispering, and it was obvious from the tone that the girls were begging their mother for some kind of explanation, and with just as little information as they had, she was trying desperately to calm, and reassure them.

Derick leaned against the wall, letting out a deep sigh, and then swearing at himself under his breath, "You stupid mother fucker!" He headed down stairs, and to the kitchen, sitting down at the table.

This had been the kind of situation her had spent his entire criminal carrier attempting to avoid.

"A fucking hostage situation!" he snapped at himself, slapping the table, and then grabbing his head in both hands, squeezing his head, genuinely angry with himself for allowing this to happen.

'Well you're in it now.' he thought to himself. 'And you'd better figure out what to do.'

He hadn't eaten anything all day so he picked a piece of chicken up from this discarded meal on the table, and took a bite.

It was pretty damn tasty, and in any other circumstance he would have enjoyed thoroughly, but given the situation he had too much on his mind to really dwell on how good Jackie's chicken was.

He simply chewed, and swallowed, taking another bite absently as he thought about the best way to handle it.

He knew mother fuckers so hard that they would kill the whole lot of them just for having seen their face, but that was completely out of the question as far as Derick was concerned.

He didn't get into this line of work to kill people, and there was no way in hell that he was gonna kill three young girls, and their mother.

Fuck that!

The first thing he thought of was that he might well take advantage of the situation, and search the cabin more thoroughly for valuables.

Her was considering the best way to exit without leaving them locked up.

Maybe he could unlock the door, and slip away while they were asleep, but how could he be sure that they'd all be asleep long enough. Then he suddenly herd a dull clanking sound coming from the front of the house.

He stopped chewing, and craned his head, listening intently, because something about that sound was vaguely familiar.

Then he heard it again, a little quieter than before, but unmistakable, then he swallowed hard, and blurted it out as he realized, "Ladder!" jumping up, and running for the front door.

He burst through the door, jumped off of the side of the porch to find Jessica just reaching the bottom of the ladder, and Jenny climbing out the window.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!?!" he demanded, snatching Jessica off of the ladder, and throwing her over his shoulder. Jenny froze in place halfway out the window, her eyes wide in surprise until Derick barked, "Get your ass back in there!" and she quickly scrambled back in.

Derick kicked the ladder down, and squeezed Jessica's thigh hard, making her whimper in fear as he seethed, "That was a very stupid thing to do!"

He carried her around the front of the cabin to the other side where the tool shed was, unable to resist the urge to reach under her dress, squeezing, and fondling her tight little ass as he walked.

"Wha-what are you do-doing?" she stuttered as he grabbed the bottom of one of her butt cheeks, lightly stroking her tender young vagina through her panties with the tips of his fingers.

"Shut up!" he ordered as he reached the tool shed, aimed a solid kick right next to the lock on the door, and busted the hasp out, causing the door to swing open.

He stepped in, and as his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he took a good look around to see what he had to work with.

There was a small work bench, and some tools, but when he saw a coil of rope in the corner, he walked over to it, setting Jessica on her feet, and telling her, "Stand here, and keep your mouth shut!"

"Pluh-please don't hurt me Mr." she begged, tears streaming down her face.

"Just stand there, and shut the fuck up!" He demanded sternly, grabbing the end of the rope, and pulling what he figured to be the right length out onto the work bench.

He looked around, saw a machete hanging on the wall, pulled it down, and cut the rope with a quick downward stroke, causing Jessica to yelp in fear.

Then he turned to her, and ordered, "Now put your hands together like this." locking his fingers together in front of her to show her what he wanted her to do.

She quickly complied, her hands shaking a little, and Derick firmly tied her tiny wrists together.

She grunted, and sobbed, trying her best to stay quiet out of fear of arousing his ire.

Once he'd finished binding her, leaving a good sized lead to pull her by, he cut three more lengths of rope, and then headed back toward the cabin, pulling Jessica along by the rope. Demanding, "Come with me.

He hauled her upstairs, and as he unlocked the door he could already here the other girls weeping in fear, Jackie doing her best to calm them, but on the verge of panic herself.

"I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me little girls." Jackie begged on her knees, her hands held together, and tears streaming down her face, as Jill, and Jenny held each other on the bed, shuddering, and weeping in fear.

"That was a very stupid thing to do!" he insisted angrily, tying the end of Jessica's rope to the large dresser next to the door. "Now I'm going to have to restrain you."

He gabbed Jackie's hands, tying her wrists together, and then tying the end to the bed frame at the end.

Then he did the same with Jill, and Jenny, tying them to the ends of the frame at the head of the bed next to the wall.

All of their begging, and pleading was met with a terse, "Shut the fuck up!" by Derick, and once he was convinced that they were all tied securely, he left the room, locking the door behind him.

Then he headed back to the tool shed.

He wasn't done yet.

He rummaged around until he found a hammer, and some nails, and then headed back to the front of the cabin.

He put the ladder back, climbed up, and nailed the window shut, doing the same for the other bed room windows.

By the time he finished this little chore, he had really worked up a sweat, but he was hot in more ways then one.

He walked back into the house, attempting to calm himself as he mounted the stairs, and when he unlocked the bed room door, swinging it open, they all regarded him in fear.

They could she that he was pissed off, and they were really scared of what he might do to them.

He walked across the room, grabbed a chair, and pulled it up to about a foot away from the bed, sitting down in front of Jackie.

"Alright," he said calmly, sighing deeply. "I said that I didn't want to hurt any of you, and I meant it, but I'm going to have to issue some kind of consequence for what you've done." then he leaned forward, asking, "What do you think that I should do."

"Please," Jackie pleaded. "You've already tied us up, and nailed the windows shut. We can't do it again, Please don't hurt my girls. It's my fault. Whatever you do, do it to me."

"Alright," he agreed, standing up, and walking over to the dresser, deciding right there what he would do. "But I'm going to need Jessica's help."

Then he untied Jessica's wrists, lead her over to the chair, sitting down, and pulling her up onto his lap.

Jackie's eyes were wide in fear, but also puzzlement, watching Derick spread Jessica's legs, pulling up her skirt with one hand, as the other hand began working it's way slowly up her tender young thigh.

Jackie's mouth dropped open in surprise as Derick's hand began rubbing gentle, but firm little circles over Jessica's clitoris through her cotton panties.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Jackie blurted out.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Derick chuckled salaciously. "I'm rubbing your daughter's little pussy in front of you."

Despite her fear, or perhaps because of it, Jessica's tiny clit almost immediately became stiff, and aroused under his fingers as she whimpered, her hips involuntarily rolling on his lap.

She tried to lean away from him, but he slid his hand up, grasping her little chest, and pulling her tight against him, as his other hand continued playing with her little twelve year old vagina.

"Ma-mama?" she whined, attempting to close her legs, but Derick lifted his knees, spreading them open again, and slid his fingers down over her little slit, his now hard cock throbbing as he felt her pussy juice soaking through the crotch of her panties.

He almost couldn't believe how Jessica's body was responding to his touch, and she also seemed to be confused by it as she grasped her own thighs, moaning, "Oh my god, what are you doing to me?"

Her hips began to roll more insistently, her soft little ass rubbing against his stiff penis as he started working her tiny clitoris again.

"No, please!" Jackie pleaded, weeping hard. "Don't do this to her."

"Keep your mouth shut, and watch." Derick snapped. "You should just be glad I'm not doing anything more to her."

Then he decided that he would do a little more.

He lifted Jessica's body up, unzipped his fly, and pulling out his hard cock, before lowering her back down until her wet, puffy lips came to rest on the shaft.

Her pussy was so fat, and swollen that if it hadn't been for her panties he was sure that her labia would wrap around him.

He started rubbing her again, and as her hips once again rolled to the rhythm he was playing over her hard little clitty, she inadvertently stroked his thick meat, making him moan.

"Nooo, please don't!" Jackie begged again. "She's only twelve, don-don't do it to her."

"Do what?" Derick asked lasciviously, seizing Jessica's hips, and rubbing her more firmly against the shaft of his cock. "Fuck her?" as Jessica herself let out a high pitched whimper, her little body quivering.

"Don't, god please!" Jackie wept. "I'll do whatever you want."

Jessica's pussy rubbing on his hard shaft through her wet panties as her mother promised to do anything he wanted if he didn't fuck her was turning him on beyond belief.

"Anything huh?" he growled, slipping his hand across Jessica's hip, and rubbing her clit again while he wrapped his other arm around her chest, whispering in her ear, "Keep rolling your hips little girl. Rub your hot pussy on me."

The way he was playing with her made it almost impossible for her not to roll her hips, moaning, and grunting, her cheeks flushing so red the Derick could feel the heat.

"Please don't" Jackie screeched.

"I won't fuck her." Derick spat out. "But you're gonna do something for me."

Then tuning his attention back to Jessica he whispered, "Oh yeah, that's it." flicking the back of her ear with his tongue. "You have a hot little pussy don't you?"

"Mmmm, ooooo, oh god." she whimpered, and moaned, rolling her hips, and rubbing her wet lips against his cock, partly because he'd told her to, but partly because it made her little vagina feel all tingly.

She felt so ashamed, and confused, but the more he played with her clitoris, and she rubbed her fat little lips against his shaft, the wetter, and more aroused she became.

She may have only been twelve, but she was old enough to know that this was all wrong, so why did it feel so damn good.

"Say it!" he insisted. "Say that you have a hot little pussy."

"I-I ha-have a ho-hot little puh-pussy." she panted, and then she let out a high pitched whine, and she felt her pussy clenching as she started cumming all over his cock.

It felt so good that her eyes rolled back in her head, her little hips rolling, and bucking wildly. That drove Derick over the edge.

"Uuugghh, yeeeaahhh, ooohhh yeeaahh." he grunted, his cock pumping his thick sperm out onto the floor.

He squeezed Jessica's little body tight against his chest, thrusting his hips, the feeling of those puffy pussy lips inside her soaking wet panties milking the cum out of his cock driving him wild.

"Oh god yes!" he panted. "You're such a good little girl." still squirting his load.

As the last of his semen drained out Jessica's orgasm was also coming to a close, and she laid her head back against his chest, panting hard, and trying to recover.

As Derick's breathing began returning to normal he looked over at Jackie, and realized that he didn't even know her name.

Over the past two days he'd heard all of their names, except hers, so he sighed, "Okay mom, now it's time for you to do something for me."

"Jackie." she replied, with a mixture of anger, fear, and disgust. "My name is Jackie.

"Okay Jackie," he chuckled. "See that cum on the floor? Lick it up."

Her jaw moved up, and down, a look of shock, and revulsion on her face, before she finally stuttered, "Wha-what?"

"Well if that's asking to much." he growled, pulling the crotch of Jessica's panties aside. "My cock's still nice, and hard."

He felt her thick, wet lips part, enveloping either side of his hard shaft just as he'd thought they would.

"No, please!" Jackie said quickly. "I'll do it. Just put her panties back."

"Okay," he said causally, lifting Jessica up, and slowly sliding the soaking wet crotch of her panties back over her puffy pussy lips. "Get to it Jackie."

Sniffing back tears, Jackie lowered her head, and began licking his cum off of the polished hard wood floor.

"That's it Jackie," he gloated, really enjoying his power over her. "Get it all."

The thicker bits kept sliding off of her tongue, and dropping back onto the floor, so for the sake of getting it over with as quickly as possible she started sucking the thick globs of sperm into her mouth, and then licking the semen up.

Jessica watched, fascinated by what she was seeing, and feeling really guilty because for some weird reason the sight of her mother licking Derick's cum off the floor was making her pussy tingle.

Derick glanced over at the bed, suddenly remembering that Jill, and Jenny were also in the room. They had been so quiet through this whole scene that he'd almost forgotten that they were there, and now as he met their look of sick fascination he said, "This is what happens when you don't do what you're told." pointing down to where their mother was still eating his jizz from the floor. "Understand?"

They nodded mutely, and then Jenny buried her face in her hands, sobbing gently.

About that time Jackie finished, and Derick closed Jessica's legs, standing her back up onto her feet.

She wobbled a little, still feeling drained from her orgasm, so Derick put her delicate little hands on his thighs so that she could steady herself as he reached under her dress, hitching his thumbs into the legs of her panties, and pulling them down, saying, "Let's get you out of these wet things."

Jackie gasped, and Derick stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping up, and telling her, "Don't worry, we're done"

Then he stood up, took little Jessica's body into his arms, carried her over to the other side of the bed, and gently laid her on the mattress.

"That was perfect Jessica." he cooed, kissing her on the cheek. "You're a good girl."

She flashed him a weak smile, and then quickly tuned over on her side, her cheeks flushing hot with embarrassment.

She didn't know why hearing him say that had made her feel so happy, and excited, but it had, and as she covered her face with her hands, her little pussy felt all tingly again.

Derick looked at all of them, sighed, and said, "I can't leave you ladies tied up all night." walking over, and untying Jenny's hands. Then he walked around to the other side of the bed, untying first Jill, and then Jackie.

He picked up Jessica's wet panties on the way to the door, turning around at the threshold, and pointing to the master bath he said, "Okay, you've got a bathroom so you should be alright for the night, but remember, I'm gonna be right outside this door, and I'm a light sleeper, so if I hear anything fishy, I'll be in here in a second, and somebody might get fucked next time."

"We'll be good, I promise." Jackie said desperately, and Jessica let out a little whimper into her hands that almost sounded like a giggle.

"Mind that you do." he warned before closing the door, and locking it behind him.

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Mark52063

Started out great and turned into the usual violence-fest that's prevalent in erotic stories these days.

Thumbs down.

Eric The Red

'Violence-fest' Mark? Really?

Coercion, the treat of violence? sure, that's a major plot point, but I challenge you point out one incidence of actual violence, not just in this chapter, but in this entire story.
It comes close, and in the last chapter there is a real tense confrontation with Jackie involving a butcher knife, but it ends up getting resolved in another way other than violence.
Using sex in lieu of violence doesn't make it violent.

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