Kevin turned the car into the driveway, still angry and swearing softly. He'd driven all the fucking way up to Meritsville and that little bitch Jean was nowhere to be found. He'd told her he'd be back-almost promised. What the hell did she expect from him? She could've waited a few hours to find out if he'd show. No, the dumb little broad had such goddamn hot pants she couldn't sit alone for a few hours.
Right now she was probably in the back seat of some car with one of her local boy friends. Jeez, he got mad all over again just thinking about the time he'd wasted running after her. She was just a piece of tail; he could do without her. There were plenty of other girls who'd be anxious to make him happy…
He snapped off the lights and ignition and sat in the dark car for several minutes. It was still early; he should've gone out looking for some action. The trouble was… this isolated lake area wasn't exactly a swinging community. Mostly private parties.
Private parties… what was it Drew had said about a party at an empty cabin down the road? Yeah… he'd said they were having one tonight and invited his brother along. Kevin had only half-listened since he'd been full of his own party plans with Jean. But now, he was at loose ends. Maybe Drew's party might be fun. He tried to recall if his brother had given him any details about the party, but it was all very vague. Something about some kids down the lake.
Hell, it would probably be a very dull minor beer bust, but it would beat sitting around the cabin with nothing to do. Unless… no, that was suicide. He had to steer clear of Jodi. God! What a surprise she had given him this afternoon in the boat. A nine-year-old kid-his own sister-wow! But as much as he liked the idea of playing around with her again, he didn't dare go anywhere near her… unless he could get her far away from his folks and any chance of being caught. God, his father would kill him if he knew!
He got out of the car and walked slowly up the drive. He wasn't exactly sure where the cabin was that Drew had mentioned, but he had a general idea. He figured he'd be able to find it. If not, the walk might cool him off. He was still plenty damned mad about Jean.
In the house, Jodi woke when the headlights of the car flashed across the bedroom window. She was instantly awake, aware that she was alone in the room. When had she fallen asleep? She had planned to watch Robin, follow her if she left to pursue her seduction of their father.
But she had conked out, and Robin was gone.
She climbed out of bed and walked lightly to the window. The car headlights had gone off, but she could see the figure sitting behind the wheel in the gloom. Not her mother… Kevin then. He was back.
Jodi peered at the tiny illuminated dial of the clock on the dresser.
It was early, only eleven. She smiled to herself. That had to mean that Kevin hadn't found that girl-the one from the woods he'd tried to make the date with. He was back far too early for a night with her.
Jodi pressed her fists to her belly. Mmmmm, if Kevin hadn't found his girl, he'd be hot and hard for wanting her. Jodi thought about the wonderful hour she'd spent with her brother out in the boat this afternoon. The taste of sex that she'd had whetted her appetite for more. Already she was getting horny, her thighs dampening as love-juice began to trickle from her cunt. Maybe, if she went out to Kevin, maybe he'd fuck her again. Ohhhhh, her belly ached from thinking about it.
She groped under the bed for her slippers and opened the bedroom door quietly. The entire cabin was hushed, empty. No one else was home. She padded across the living room, through the kitchen, and opened the back door. Outside, she stood a moment letting her eyes get accustomed to the night. She moved toward the car.
She was right up to it when she realized that Kevin was no longer sitting behind the wheel. The car was empty. She almost called out his name, but caught herself just in time. She looked around the yard. He hadn't gone inside; she would've seen or heard him. She caught sight of a white moving blur near the road. It was Kevin. He was walking up the driveway and turning down the road. Without hesitation, she hurried after the vanishing figure.
She wasn't sure why she didn't call to him. Instinct made Jodi stay silent and follow her brother down the road. Jodi knew the road well, since she and Robin explored the entire lake shore, knew all the families along the road. But there were no kids her age and she rarely did more than walk past the houses.
Kevin didn't turn in at Collinses, and that surprised Jodi. For a few minutes she'd thought about Francie Collins and her brother Jack, who was Kevin's age. He might've been seeing them… especially after what Robin had told her about Francie's sexual expertise with their father.
She giggled at the thought. Where was Kevin headed then? There were no more kids along there at all. Few cabins were even occupied.
Kevin stopped and looked down a driveway. He seemed undecided for a few seconds, then resumed his even pace down the pale ribbon of the road.
The woods were thicker here and the moonlight didn't penetrate to the dark road. Jodi kept her eye on the white patch of her brother's shirt, staying a few yards behind so he wouldn't hear or see her. When he stopped again, he seemed to be listening to the night sounds. Then he turned and walked carefully down a driveway.
Jodi chewed at her lip. No one was up at this place. The cabin had been standing empty all month. The owners, a young couple who did a lot of drinking and partying, had spent two weeks' vacation here in July, but hadn't returned since. But Kevin was already out of sight, and she pressed forward.
She saw her brother listen again at the door, then turn the knob and let himself into the dark house. She ran down the remaining feet of the driveway and onto the tiny porch. She pressed her ear to the door and could barely hear the sounds of music and voices inside. She smiled.
Kevin knew something she did not. There was a party going on here-a hidden and secret one. Someone was using the cabin for their own fun.
Carefully she turned the knob and let herself in. The door was the kind that opened and locked with an old-fashioned key and it had no bolt or snap lock. The owners had apparently forgotten to lock it when they left, and Kevin and whoever else was here had discovered the fact and helped themselves to the place.
The music and voices came from some place beyond the kitchen. Jodi saw the outlined doorway and headed for it. The living room was dark, too, but enough light came through the large picture window which faced the lake, so Jodi had no trouble seeing. Her brother was standing outside a closed door; beyond it the voices were louder, the laughter strong.
Jodi stepped back to the shelter of the kitchen doorway when Kevin opened the bedroom door. Light flooded out, looking very bright at first but then subdued. It seemed to flicker, and shadows leaped along the walls.
"What the-My god! Kev, you scared me outta ten years growth!" Drew laughed then, relieved to discover that the sudden unexpected intruder was only his brother. "Hey, man, glad you came back. Join the party!"
Drew held up his can of beer and slapped Francie's bare ass playfully.
"Which will it be first, beer or the broad?"
Kevin grinned at the threesome on the bed. Stark-naked, they were a twisted mass of legs and arms and bodies. He could see Francie's huge tits, one resting on Drew's thigh and the other caught in her brother Jack's mouth. The girl's head was at Drew's crotch. She had looked up startled when the door opened, but now she came down again with her open mouth on Drew's hard, spearing cock. Drew jerked with pleasure and settled back on the pillow to enjoy the fellatio she performed on him.
He raised the beer can and drank with gusto.
"Looks like she's plenty damned busy already," Kevin commented, watching Francie.
"Hell, she can take another one-no sweat! This little cunt is the wildest thing this side of the Mississippi. Come on, take your goddamn clothes off and join the party."
Kevin moved into the room and closed the door behind him. He didn't need any more coaxing. The urges that had stirred in his guts at the thought of seeing Jean again tonight were still strong, and he could use a good time. He began to strip off his slacks and shirt. The girl watched him without slowing down her sucking motions on Drew's prick.
Jack pushed his hand between his sister's damp thighs and forced her to open her legs so the newcomer could get a good view of the red, luscious pussy in the cocoon of golden hair.
Kevin jerked off his socks and went to the edge of the bed. His clothes lay in a heap on the floor near the door, just where he tossed them. He hadn't bothered to untangle or hang them. Not when he had a promising hot body like Francie's waiting for him only a few feet away. Christ, she was a tempting morsel! His mouth watered at the sight of the golden-haired pussy. The tight curls of hair were flecked with moisture-hers and maybe even some cock juice from earlier copulations.
The smooth, rounded hump of her ass made his fingers itch.
He was on the bed then, his face pressing into the tunnel formed by her open legs, his lips and tongue delving immediately in the haven of hot, waiting love. She was delicious, sweet and intoxicating. He drank greedily, feeling the instant twitch of life in his balls and the springing alive of his prick. He grinned and shoved his mouth harder into the golden nectar of her body.
When Kevin entered the room and closed the door, Jodi moved silently across the darkened room. She had caught a glimpse of the naked kids on the bed, recognized Drew and Jack Collins. She had only seen the girl's long blonde hair and the huge tit Jack was sucking, but she knew it had to be Francie Collins. She giggled silently, thinking how worried she had been about seducing her own brother. And here Francie Collins, the girl her father had lusted for and taken, was obviously fucking her own brother! Maybe all the things Patty had told her were true at that.
There seemed to be plenty of men and boys who thought it was perfectly okay to screw around with their own flesh-and-blood relatives. So if Patty was right, that meant all men also liked young girls-young, unhaired, undeveloped girls like herself! She knew that she wanted to join the party in the other room. Fucking Kevin had given her a taste of things to come, and now she had the chance to take a giant step forward in her sex education.
She put her hand on the doorknob and turned it slowly. The four people on the bed were so engrossed in one another that they didn't hear the slight sound of the door swinging open. Jodi slipped into the room, and the door closed quietly behind her. She gaped, staring, trying to take in all the action at once. Each of the foursome was at some part of another's body, the three boys swarming all over Francie, hands roaming her naked flesh, mouths licking and nibbling at tits and cunt. Only Drew was at all passive, lying back sipping his beer while his hand mauled Francie's big tit, pulling lightly at the hard, jutting nipple, while the girl's mouth beat a hungry tattoo on his swollen and erect cock. One of Francie's hands was clawing at Drew's thigh, rubbing in the crotch hair that surrounded his cock and cupping his huge, hanging balls. The other hand was around her brother's hard, thrusting cock.
Her knee was between Kevin's legs, pressing upward onto his sex organs and making his penis sway and dribble threateningly.
Jodi licked her lips. She wanted to be there with them. She pushed her foot against her heel and got her slippers off. She lifted the hem of the short nightgown she was wearing and skinned it over her head. It fell to the floor. She walked to the bed.
It was Drew who saw her. He looked up from his can of beer, and his face paled. "Jodi!" His cry was a strangled sound of surprise and fear.
For a moment the others didn't react. They were too engrossed in their own needs and pleasures. Drew tried to pull himself away from the tangle of bodies, staring at his kid sister's naked body only inches from him. "How the hell-What are you doing here!"
Jodi's breath was a tight coil in her chest. Drew seemed angry, but she was not going to leave. She wanted to join them. She tried to smile. "I followed Kevin…"
At the sound of her voice, the others looked up, aware now that someone else had arrived on the scene. Jack and Francie looked shocked, then amused. Francie's hand came up Drew's cock and closed around it. She began to pump at it in slow motion, as though defying Jodi to stop her or to turn off Drew's apparent interest and need. Jack simply stared, not knowing what to make of the kid standing there as naked as a jaybird. She was just a kid, no pubic hair, no tits… yet he could not take his eyes from her tanned flesh.
Kevin was so startled he stared with his mouth open. She had followed him! The dumb little shit had been waiting for him to come home-then she followed him here! He grinned, and ran his tongue over his wet lips, tasted the cunt juice that still clung to them from his recent sojourn at Francie's pussy.
Drew glared at Jodi. "Get the hell out of here, you little snoop! Put your goddamn clothes on and go on home to bed where you belong!"
Jodi shook her head, scared of her brother's anger but unyielding in her determination. She was all hot and wet inside now, and she didn't want to leave.
Drew waved the empty beer can in her direction. "Go on, beat it! And keep your goddamn mouth shut, you little shit!" He was slightly drunk, breathing very hard and trembling slightly.
Kevin looked at Jodi. The corners of his mouth turned up in a small smile. Kevin turned to Drew. "Leave her alone, Drew."
"What? What the hell do you mean?" Drew was struggling to sit up, but Francie wouldn't let go of his prick, and he fell back onto the pillows. "What are you talking about! Damned brat, she needs a good paddling!"
"Cut it out," Kevin said sharply.
Drew turned to glare at him, his confusion evident on his face. "What!"
Kevin grinned and looked back at Jodi. "Let her stay. You might be surprised at how much your kid sister can add to the party!"