Cabin By The Lake(open)

OOC:
Kennedy (played by me)

Age:18
Height:5'1
Body type: Very curvy, 38ddd breasts,full round ass, toned yet slightly thick body
Hair color: light brown with some blonde, thick curly locks of hair,down to the small of her back
Eye color: an innocent Hazel-green with gold specks
Ethnicity: Half black and half white, deep caramel skin tone...sweet milk chocolate.

Other Characters Needed:
-One or two (at most) of Kennedy's girl friends
-Kennedy's Dad
-Kennedy's girl friend('s) dads/ Kennedys dad's friends (same people,same character)
-a few other friends of Kennedy's and friend('s) dads

So we need one or more girls and at least a dad for each girl plus a few friends(male friends).

Just post to fill a part and make sure to tell us what part it is in the post. I didn't put any details about the other characters at all, so I can leave that all up to you, just please give us a description in your post.

Basic Story:

Kennedy's dad and his friends have been planning a nice cabin trip for the summer, Kennedy was going to have to go so the other guys decided to bring there daugthers as well(all around my age) and the guys who didn't have kids were still coming along of course. Kennedy is a virgin and her dad can be a little protective over his curvy little princess from time to time. All of the guys have been friends for quite sometime and so have their daughters. Now that the girls are a little more grown up, this trip may be a little different then when they used to take their little girls up to the lake...


((Who ever posts first, prefferably one of the dads, can start things up from here, with the first real post. Have fun!!))

OOc: I'll join as one of Kennedy's friends if you'll have me ^.^
Name: Kassandra
age:18
Looks: Long dark red dyed hair, 38 c breasts, curvy as well.Deep brown eyes
Bio: Kass and Kennedy have been pretty good friends for years and are very close.

OOC:
Frank -- Kassandra's father.

45 years old.

6'3". 195.

Brown hair. Brown eyes.

The three hour ride to the cabin was strangely silent. While the girls slept the sleep of the innocent in the back seat, my best friend and I sat in the front seat lost in our thoughts. We had a lot on our minds. Occasionally, we would glance over at each other to see if either of us had changed our minds. It was a crazy idea. Still, all I had to do was crane my neck to see how beautiful Kennedy was. That was all it took.

Before the week was over, I would be sharing sweet young Kennedy's bed, while my best friend in the world made love to my daughter Kassandra.

Great start, we just need my dad and a couple more guys and we can get started!(another girl is fine as long as you have a guy to even it out please, this is sort of a gangbang/orgy type of story so the more the merrier..to some extent)

OOC: Dillon - Kennedy's Father

IC: Well now, it's not really fair to have a young daughter grow up and look like my Kennedy. Flesh and blood couldn't hold back the lustful stares at her meaty treasures that my eyes would steal when she wasn't looking. I tried to remember her as a wee bit younger, but it was of no use. My daughter had grown into a desireable woman by any man's standards, and living under the same roof was my penance for chasing after too many lasses behind the back of my friendly but quite plump missus.

The ride up was silent. I caught my friend stealing glances into the back seat from time to time and I really couldn't blame him. I wondered if her had the same lustful thoughts for his own daughter, but I dared not ask. I couldn't blame him though, because Kassandra was every bit the beauty of my Kennedy. Even if Kennedy was off limits, I always considered Kassandra fair game if only the chance would present itself.

"You know, Frank, I'm having a feeling about this weekend, but don't you go getting any ideas about my Kennedy. Not unless you want me to have the same kind of ideas about your Kassandra. That's another matter then."

Frank-Kassandra's father 44 - still in great physical condition...

Frank shook his head, "No, Walt, I wasn't thinking of that, I just can't get over how much the girls have grown since the first time we brought them up here 10 or 12 years ago."

Frank was lying, he had been sneaking glances at his daughter's best friend for a couple of years now. Each time he thought of those young firm breasts, and that tight virginal pussy he would stiffen like a teenager in heat.

drksideofthemoon said:

Frank-Kassandra's father 44 - still in great physical condition...

Frank shook his head, "No, Walt, I wasn't thinking of that, I just can't get over how much the girls have grown since the first time we brought them up here 10 or 12 years ago."

Frank was lying, he had been sneaking glances at his daughter's best friend for a couple of years now. Each time he thought of those young firm breasts, and that tight virginal pussy he would stiffen like a teenager in heat.

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Sorry.

That part is already taken....

Therefore, I pretend this isn't here...

Kennedy

OOC: Darkside, I am sorry to say but DaddyO has already filled the position of Kassandra's father, if you would like to play one of the dads' friends or get another girl and be her dad that would be fine. I hope you choose to stay, just as a different character. Thanks!

IC: I stretched slightly as I slept, my tight white tank top and tiny jean shorts left little to the imagination. As my arms slowly lifted over my head the supple skin of my toned yet soft mid drift was exposed right from the top of my ultra low-rise shorts to the underside of my full breasts.My leg had been sprawled over Kassandra's lap as I dosed back off, a bump in the road causing her to fall over, still asleep, landing on my pillow of a breast. My legs slightly spread, yet another excuse to look, giving the perfect view of that tiny bikini bottom which of course had shifted along the drive, possible giving a peek to other more intamate things.

The two of us slept sound, comfortably entangled in one another, being best friends it wasn't anything new. We had often cuddled or layed together, giggling about some boy or sleeping as sound as we were right now.

Smiling in her sleep Kass had been cruled up in the corner of the backseat. Her crop top holding her tits tightly encased within, her shorts were just the same length as Kennedy's having shopped at the same store. A bump in the road sent Kassandra falling onto her friends pillowy chest. Opening her eyes slightly she just shook her head and fell back asleep.

Her arm rested gently down between her legs, as she snuggled up to the newfound warmth.

Frank

"I thought we discussed this, Dillon," I said. I was confused. "You're not getting cold feet, are you? The girls are both legal. They're old enough to choose. If Kassandra is willing, you're free to go wherever nature takes the two of you. The same goes with Kennedy and me. Now stop being such an overprotective father. It's time our girls grew up...."


Suddenly, I remembered that we weren't alone in the car. Nervously, I looked back at our passengers. They had both shifted positions, but they were still asleep. They hadn't heard a word of our conversation.

At least I didn't think so...

"Now Frank, we agreed that it would be the girl's choice. I can understand why Kassandra might not be able to resist my good looks and manly charm, particularly once she sees the reptile I'm hiding in my pants. My Kennedy on the other hand is a good girl. You're welcome to whatever handouts she's offering, but I have a feeling the pickings are going to be lean."

I looked into the back seat and saw the girls sleeping in a very intimate and erotic position. A bulge quickly formed in my pants.

"From the looks of things back there I think Kassandra's got a better chance of getting into Kennedy's knickers than you do. I think I had better get back there and chaperone those two while you drive."

I climbed into the back seat and sat next to Kassandra who appeared to be sleeping. I put my hand on her thigh and very slowly moved it up her leg. My other hand slid down over her shoulder and lightly brushed her breast. I saw Kassandra's hand between Kennedy's legs and got a hrad-on that almost ripped the front of my trousers.

Kennedy

I squirm slightly in my seat, feeling Kassandras head in my chest and more of her body being pressed against mine. I stretch again, my shirt rising to the under side of my breasts as I open my eyes to see my daddy sitting next to the two of us.

" Hmmm, hi daddy, did you want to sit back here, I can move up there with Uncle Frank, Kassie is out cold."

I giggle and slowly get up my ass right in my daddy's face, half exposed from the tiny shorts. I push through the front of the car, my breasts at a perfect view for Frank,just pushed through between the two front seats.

" Hey uncle frank, I'm gonna come up here and sit with you, is that ok? Daddy its hot, can I take off my tank top, I have on my swim top under... I am burning up though..."

I roll down the window, letting my hair blow in the breeze as I pull my tank top away, exposing a tiny pink bikini top, just enough material to cover my large dark nipples and maybe a little more of my ample breast flesh. I look over at Frank and smile.

" MM much better, Uncle Frank, how much longer till we get to the first stop, I really gotta go..."

I lick my lips and look at him, my innocently sweet expression looking almost slutty through his eyes.

Frank

Kennedy awkwardly climbed over the seat into the front seat. As she did she leaned forward, giving me a birds-eye view of her ample cleavage. My eyes almost popped out of my head like I was the wolf in a Tex Avery cartoon. She leaned back in her seat and I turned my attention back to the road.

" Daddy its hot, can I take off my tank top, I have on my swim top under... I am burning up though..."


Without waiting for permission, Kennedy pulled off her top. suddenly my pants seemed three times too small.

" MM much better, Uncle Frank, how much longer till we get to the first stop, I really gotta go..."


I reached out and took her hand and gave it a loving squeeze.

"We're almost there, honey," I said. "Another ten minutes and we'll be at the cabin. You can wait until then, can't you?"

She gave me a brave smile and she nodded.

"Good girl," I said. "Come here. Give your old uncle a hug"

I held out my arm and Kennedy settled into my embrace. I kissed her tenderly on the forehead the same way as I did since she was a little girl. Then I did something I had never done before. I kissed her on the lips. Navagating the road conditions dictated it to be only an instant in duration, but when I pulled away I could still taste the sweetness of strawberries.

mind if i join in? this is my first post ever on lit, so it may be a little rough, but i promise to try my best!

who am i? dave, 45. went to college with dillon and frank. i have a daughter the girls' age, but i've been divorced from her mom for a few years now. it was a nasty breakup (i caught her screwing around), and as a result i've been outcast from the trips and barbeques that used to be so familiar.

i've had drinks with frank and dillon over the last few years, but haven't been around their families for awhile, so i'm suspicious when they asked me on this trip. even more suspicious was their unwillingness to tell me what we were doing, only that we'd have a "great time."

all of this is swirling around in my head as i drive alone up to the cabin. "this is stupid" i curse at myself. "what am i doing here? i'm just gonna be the fifth wheel, and the girls are probably going to resent my presence. i don't even know them anymore. do they still like their 'nsync' music or whatever?"

all of these thoughts stick in my mind as i round the bend up to the cabin. suddenly, my eyes feel like they've been struck by lightning. "holy crap...is that...kassandra!?! when did she go and...look at that body!" i swallow hard, and the pressure seems to travel straight down to my cock, which reflexively springs to life. i sit there in the parked car, unable to move for the fear in my gut and the bulge in my pants. "just stop it, you pervert. stop being a dirty old man. just get a hold of yourself, get out of the car, and go say hello."

against all my instincts to run, i get up from the car and head towards the group that's just getting out of their car.

OOC: This looks like it will be a fun thread, looking for anymore girls?

there's always room for my daughter to make a surprise visit! i would be honored if you'd take the part...

OOC: Thanks Goldsoundz!

IC: Sam sighed softly and checked the directions Kennedy had given her once again. The side street that would take her to the cabin should be coming up anytime and for about the thousandth time Sam wondered why she had let her friend talk her into coming up this weekend. Granted it was a chance to get away from her mom's constant bitching about her dad and if Kennedy was right a chance to see her dad for the first time in forever.

Glancing at her reflection in the rearview mirror of the car her mom had bought her she wondered what her dad would think of his little girl now that she wasn't so little anymore. She wasn't tall at just 5'4 but she had legs that seemed to go on forever anyway, a firm ass, narrow waist, flat stomach and firm 38c breasts. Her smoky grey eyes were fringed by long black lashes that stood in a stark contrast to the almost platinum blonde of hair she kept cut into a shaggy bob.

Finally! she thought as she saw the side street she wanted and reached the cabin just after everyone else. She saw them milling around and saying their hellos and suddenly she wanted to just turn around and drive away. Her mom was going to have a fit if she found out her dad was up here this weekend too. Oh well so it went!

Sliding from the car she grabbed her bag and hollered to the group, "Kennedy girl your directions suck girl!" Glancing away from her friends she saw her father and smiled just a bit, her voice softening to almost a whisper, "Hi Daddy."

"hi pumpkin..." dave's voice caught in his throat. he couldn't believe she was standing there. for years now, his ex-wife had been telling him that sam didn't want anything to do with him, and he should respect her wishes. all the cards came back "return to sender." all the gift packages rumaged through and returned, the valuables missing. he even bought her that car and had it delivered, and she never even said thank you. but here she was...and she looked so happy to see him. and boy was she grown up, so much a woman now. she was so gorgeous..."stop it, stop it, stop it! this is your daughter."

dave dropped his bag and ran to her. before he could get there she had opened her arms. he was so happy to hold her that he did so a little too tight, a little too long. he felt her firm legs, her supple young breasts, her soft skin. and he was pretty sure she could feel something on him, too.

but he didn't care right now. it was just so good to see her again.

Stretching slightly Kass awoke to the feeling of Kennedy pulling away from her. "Hey you're supposed to be my pillow," she said in a playful tone as she kicked the back of her seat. Sitting up she smiled "Hi Uncle Dillon..." she said in a sweet voice seeing him back there. She had since moved around in her seat, making her shorts ride up her ass as she leaned over the seat to get a soda from the cooler. "It is hot in here..." Kass remarked as she shook her ass for a moment not realizing it was in Dillons face, as she stared out at the road.

Kennedy

I hopped out of the car, excited to see Sam, let alone Dave, one of the many of uncles I had accumulated over the years. I jogged over to the both of them and gave Sam a big hug, still being slightly shorter then her. I smiled and gave Dave a kiss on the cheek and a hug as well.

" Sam you know Kassie, Uncle Dave, long time no see, how are you?"

I giggled a little, fixing my bikini top, my ample breasts nearly toppling out from that short jog over to the both of them. I bent over right in front of Dave to get Sam's second bag.

" Shut up, I tried my best you know how I am... I can barely get accross the street without getting lost! Nice ride by the way, you will have to take me for a spin!"


Kassie looks at me, No wonder you can never get to my house on time!

I roll my eyes and stick my toungue out at her.

" Us girls are gonna share a room, just like good ol' times, daddy are any of your other friends coming, like uncle Jase or uncle matt?"

I ask out of curiousity as I walk into the cabin my ass swaying as I walk in. I put all my things in the room, and wait for the other two girls to put there things away. I pull off my shorts, exposing a tiny string brazillian style bikini bottom, that matches the "barely there" top.

I am ready to go for a swim!! Whos with me?"

I begin to pull my thick curly long hair into a big messy bun in the back of my head running into the kitchen where the fridge was already stocked with waters, I grabbed one and took a messy sip, letting it drizzle down my chest a little as I sat on the counter.

Jase

OOC: Jason Monroe, 29, single, no kids. He's the "lil brother" of the guys at work, and was invited because the fellas thought a younger guy would help set the girls at ease. Well, that and because when they went out for drinks the guys were constantly amazed at his ability to sway the women towards thier table.

IC:
Jase cruised towards the cabin in his '47 Harvester International, the large truck eating up the road (and the gas) like few things on the market today could. The massive engine competed with the top of the line sound system, The Man in Black's crooning voice meshing with the basso profundo rumble of the massive American built engine in a fashion both soothing and inspiring.
He slipped his straw cowboy hat from his head, and scratched at his duck's ass hairdo. His dark blue eyes, hidden by mirrorshades, narrowed reflexively as the glint from a rear window ahead of him crossed into the drivers side of the truck. He cursed reflexively, though it was meaningless in light of the perpetual grin on his face. He shook his head, slipping the cowboy hat back on, casting into shadow a face framed by black muttonchops and a goatee.
He stomped on the cluch, downshifting as he decelerated. The chain wrap on his scuffed brown Engineer's boots jangled from the force needed to press the stiff lever down, and the muscles of his thighs swelled against the pegged blue jeans he wore. With a sigh, he relegated his dreams of speed to a more reasonable reality, the motion causing his tucked in white tee shirt to conform even more tightly to his chest.
After a seemingly interminable time, just as the CD changer buried under the seat shifted from Johnny Cash to the Brian Setzer Orchestra, he made the turn towards the cabin. As he cruised up the bumpy road, jostled by the stiff leaf springs in his truck, his nostrils flared from the scent of water and wildlife.

I am ready to go for a swim!! Whos with me?"

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"I don't know...was i invited?" Dave had followed Sam into the cabin, not thinking about the fact that he was entering the room of 3 18-year old girls, and hot ones at that. He hadn't seen them in, what? 4 years? Now look at Kennedy. "My god," he thought, "I'm in trouble. these girls see right through me for the dirty old man i'm becoming." Still, he couldn't resist. He couldn't keep his eyes off of Kennedy's ample young breasts, that water running down her chin. He would give anything to be that bikini bottom right then, to cradle that ass, to wrap around those thighs...

He caught himself. he was obviously ogling Kennedy, and she knew it. All the girls knew it. But what would they say? He waited for their reply and tried to look cool.

Kennedy

I giggle,

" I guess I still have a hole in my lip huh...."

I look over at Uncle Dave and smile,

" Well of course your invited, hopefully we can all go down to the lake... I want to get wet!"

My words carry a double meaning I am completely unaware of as I giggle and look down upon my body, my toned legs slightly bent as rest the arches of my feet on the corner of the counter accross from me. I giggle and pull the last few ringlets of hair out of my face as I look around. I look down once more, realizing that my bikini top is a little loose and I call out to the nearest person,

"Uncle Dave, can you retie this for me, it is too loose??"

I look over at him as I slowly pull my self off of the counter setting my water down. I bend slightly as I fix and retie the strings that hold up the bikini bottom at my hips, adjusting the teasingly small peice of material that is supossed to be covering my equally ample yet firm ass.

Frank

Dave and Sam were already at the cabin when we pulled up. The girls were out of the car before I could put it in park. They immediately launched into a giggling girlish reunion. Without a backward glance at the men folk they headed into the cabin, leaving us with all the luggage to unpack.

After everything was put away I went into my room and quickly changed into my swim trunks. The fantasy of seeing Kennedy in a wet bikini was almost too much to bear.

As soon as I was dressed, I went looking for her. I found her in the kitchen posing provacatively for Dave. I felt a momentary flush of jealousy, but then I understood that flirting was like breathing for the girl. It was just something that came naturally.

Standing in the doorway, I said, "So, are we going swimming, or what?"

OOC:
Hi! Is there any role for big bro? So that you can have your one hole filled by dad and the other by bro?