Chapter One - The Cosmic Two by Four

Jeff Doddson had a strong feeling of unease as he drove to work. He reminded himself for the thousandth time how lucky he was to be who he was and be where he was in his life. At thirty-five he was married to a very rich woman and driving a new Mercedes SL500 to a great job. Well, not quite he thought; his wife did have a very large trust fund, but her grandfather still had control of the big money and he was healthy as a horse. As for his great job, it was a sort of non-paying "Guest Relations" position at the La Honda Club. He had full club privileges and very little to do other than enjoy the golf and tennis offered by the club and organize an occasional tournament - and seduce the bored wives of overworked executives who were members. Since his wife's grandfather and father were the two richest men at the club, and the founders, he pretty well had the run of the place - and no one was very interested in what he did for his "job". As a fringe benefit he had access to never ending steam of restless young trophy wives married to the only type of men wealthy enough to afford the hundred thousand dollars a year membership fee. The really good thing about these women was that he never had to worry about any of them pressuring him as he moved on to the next flower, they all had a lot more to lose than he did. That was an absolute requirement he had set for himself before he fucked a woman, she had to have more to lose than he did if word got out. He didn't want any complications in his life. Pamela (his rich wife) had a real good idea of who he was sleeping with, he was sure that several of the club staff were well paid to keep track of his liaisons. She never brought it up to him, and he believed that she was quietly relieved that he found his sexual release elsewhere. Pamela had been slim and beautiful when he married her, but when she became pregnant with their daughter she put on a lot of weight and after the baby's birth just continued to gain weight. She was close to three-hundred pounds now, and her interest in sex was zero. Pamela had only two interests in her life, her social group of rich woman friends and their daughter - Pandora.

Pandora (usually called Dora but everyone but her Grandfather who had picked the unusual name) was a stunningly beautiful young girl. At thirteen she was tall and graceful. She had long honey-blond hair and skin like ivory. Her large green eyes and full lips made her face unforgettable. Pamela spent a great deal of time shopping for just the right clothes for Dora and made sure that she attended the best private schools. Dora's days were filled with horseback riding, tennis lessons and shopping with her mother . She had very few friends her own age and seemed most comfortable in social settings with adults. Within the last six months she had begun to develop as a woman. Her breasts had suddenly sprouted and seemed to grow almost overnight as her hips rounded out and her long legs slimmed into a teenaged shape. Of course this necessitated a massive shopping trip and a total restocking of Dora's closet.

Dora was the problem Jeff suddenly realized as he drove towards the Club. Here he was heading towards his second "fuck your brains out" session with a gorgeous twenty-two year bored super model and all he could think about was the image of Dora that was burned in his mind. The incident had happened last night. He was heading back towards his bedroom (he and Pamela had separate bedrooms now) to check and see if his club blazer had come back from the cleaners. As he turned the corner on the hall way he passed the open door to Dora's room. Out of simple curiosity he glanced in as Dora came out of her bathroom that opened off the bedroom. She had just come out of the shower and she was totally naked with her wet hair hanging down her back. Obviously Dora had forgotten the door to her bedroom was completely open when she walked out of her bathroom. She turned toward the door to close it and saw her father standing in the doorway staring at her. For a frozen second in time she just stood there, naked and beautiful. Her skin was a light pink color from the shower and her green eyes sparkled at some amusing thought that was going through her mind at the moment, a slight smile on her full lips. Her young breasts were surprisingly full with hard little pink nipples, crinkled in the cool air. She had a very distinctive mound, high and prominent between her creamy thighs. A small patch of silky blond hair tufted on the top of it. Jeff felt as though he had just gotten an electrical shock. Every muscle in this body was frozen and he couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful girl in front of him. Finally he looked at her face, locking eyes with her. He saw a brief flash of something in them and then the girl suddenly seemed to come to life. With a loud shriek she spun and darted back into the bathroom, treating Jeff to a view of the most beautiful young ass he had ever seen, full and heart-shaped. The bathroom door slammed behind her, the sound bringing Jeff back to his senses. He stood in the doorway just shaking his head, suddenly aware of the massive hardon in his pants. He knew he should go to her and try to sooth her damaged ego but all he could think of was the rock-hard prick straining in his pants. So instead of comforting his daughter he almost ran to his own bathroom, dropped his pants, and jacked off for the first time in several years......(cont)