Evelyn and Jake: Origins

- Evelyn -

Evelyn Peterson was hanging out with some friends at a park nearby her school. The morning passed with her chatting about random things and playing a couple games. It was nice to hang out and relax, especially because it had been a while since she had time to. Being a part of the cheer squad, captain of the water polo team and an excellent student, her time was usually monopolized by school or practice.

Today however, it was the weekend, Evelyn's 18th birthday, and her dad had planned a party for her tonight, so the only thing on her schedule was relaxing with her friends until the festivities began.

"Hey Ev, you should invite the guys over, and we can all chill." Her best friend and fellow cheerleader, Lacy suggested.

"Yeah, sure. Sounds fun. I'll send a text."

Evelyn replied as she pulled out her phone. She sent out a quick group text to her guy friends. Their town was small, but the community was tight knit because of it. Evelyn was popular, not just because of her looks or athleticism, but her bubbly personality and determined ability to organize people made her a natural leader.

"There, they should be over soon."

"Awesome! Do you think you could help me with something then?"

"I don't know, what did you have in mind?"

"Well... does your Dad have anyone in his life? A girlfriend I don't know about or something?"

"Oh god, why would you want to know that?"

Evelyn said, making a face at her friend.

"Because I want to seduce him!"

Lacy replied, flinging her arms out dramatically.

"Have you seen how hot your dad is? He could get any girl he wanted."

"He could, but he won't, and I don't want him too. Especially not my best friend."

"Come on, you could totally help me seduce him! He'd probably be so into you knowing you set him up with your sexy little friend. Besides, don't tell me you haven't been curious what your dad is packing down below, you must have caught him naked at least once or twice. Do you hear him fuck his girlfriend at night?"

"No, Dad hasn't been with anyone since Mom left us, and no, I've never seen him naked. Not even when I was a kid."

Evelyn answered. She could feel her pale cheeks flushing. Lacy had her moments, and this was certainly one of them.

"Wow, really? That's kind of weird isn't it? Maybe he's like, super hung and doesn't want to scare the girls off. Or maybe he's just too busy fucking all his students."

"Don't be gross, he's not fucking his students. And if you must know, Dad has always been more of a private person."

"That's true, you have mentioned him being pretty conservative. Wasn't he like in a cult or something growing up? That's why he had you so young?"

"Yeah, basically." Evelyn replied in a monotone.

"Damn, how'd that happen?"

"It's a long story, but the short version is that his parents were religious zealots who raised him to be the same. So when he was a teenager, his family moved to some secluded town where everyone was as crazy as his family. There was a lot of weird sex stuff, and eventually he left after my mom died."

"Damn, sounds like a story."

Lacy commented while stroking a strand of her hair.

"Yeah, but not one I feel like getting into right now."

"Oh shit, sorry."

"It's okay, we can get into it, just maybe not today."

"Gotcha, I'll back off."

"Thanks."

The two girls sat silently for a moment before Evelyn's other friends, Jason, Tyler and Ben, arrived.

"Happy birthday, Ev!" They all said in unison as they approached.

"Thanks guys." Evelyn replied with a smile.

"So, do you know what you want for your birthday?" Lacy asked her friend.

"I haven't given it much thought, to be honest. I'm not really expecting all that much, I bet Dad's spent most of our extra money on the party tonight."

"That's fair."

"But," Evelyn continued, "If I had to pick something, it'd probably be a new swimsuit. I'm going to be needing one for waterpolo tryouts."

"Aww, yeah!" Lacy exclaimed, excited that her friend's answer coincided with her idea for a gift. "I'm so good."

"What?"

"Oh nothing, you'll see." Lacy said with a wink.

"Hey, what time are you guys getting to the party tonight?" Jason asked.

"Probably around 6:30?" Evelyn replied.

"Sweet. We can't wait to celebrate with you!"

"You know it!"

"I'm going to go pick up your present now, you wanna come?" Lacy asked her friend.

"Sure! What about you guys?"

"Sure." Jason replied.

"Okay, let's go."

The group left the park and headed over to a nearby shopping center. As they walked, Lacy nudged Evelyn with her elbow.

"So," she whispered, "are you excited for your birthday present?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I told you, I already got you a gift. I'm picking it up now, remember?"

"Oh, right. Yeah, I am. I don't know Lacy, what'd you get me?"

"I got you that."

They had arrived at a storefront. It was an upscale fashion boutique, and Lacy was pointing to a tiny black bikini in the window display.

"Oh my god."

"It'll look amazing on you, and I know how much you wanted a new swimsuit."

"Are you kidding? This is so inappropriate. Dad would have a fit if he knew I was wearing something like this."

"Then don't tell him, simple. But I'm getting it for you."

"Lacy, no. I can't. That thing is probably so overpriced."

"Ev, come on. I know how much you've wanted a new swimsuit. Besides, what's the worst that can happen if you don't show him?"

"This is NOT the type of swimsuit I was talking about. It's practically a thong, and that top is going to leave little to the imagination."

"That's the point. Don't you think he'd like it? Your dad's got to be tired of seeing you in those baggy one-pieces all the time. This'll really turn him on."

"I don't want him turned on, I want him to be proud of me."

"Trust me, he'll be proud, but also super turned on."

"Ew."

"You'll see, it'll be great. Come on, we're going in."

Before Evelyn could protest, Lacy had already opened the door and walked inside, forcing the others to follow.

"What did Lacy just say about your Dad?" Jason asked.

"Nothing, she's just being weird. It's Lacy, you know how she is."

"Fair enough."

Lacy led the way to the back of the store where the display was and pointed at the suit she wanted to buy. The store attendant smiled at them.

"Can I help you guys with anything today?" She asked.

"Yes, could we see that suit there in the display, please?" Lacy asked.

"Sure thing, one moment." The attendant replied.

She stepped onto a small platform in front of the display and removed the bikini from the display rack and held it out for Lacy and Evelyn.

"Will either of you ladies need a fitting room?"

"Yes, Evelyn here will need to try one of these swim suits on to make sure it fits."

"Perfect, let me just grab a changing room ready for her. Follow me please."

The attendant took Evelyn by the hand and led her into the fitting rooms. Lacy followed her inside the booth leaving the three boys to wait outside. Once inside the fitting room, Evelyn stripped down and put on the skimpy bikini. It was extremely small, but surprisingly fit her body perfectly.

The bottoms were a low rise thong with a string that went between her toned swimmers cheeks, and the top tied around her neck and back, giving her ample support and lifting her large plump breasts up high. She looked herself over in the mirror and blushed.

Evelyn wasn't very tall, but she was quite athletic and slender. She liked the word 'willowy' but at the moment she was bulking up for conditioning, so her tits were very full and her ass was plumper than usual. It felt like the suit was only accentuating all of this. It fit her quite well, but it strained the limits of her exhibitionism and body image.

"This is insane." She muttered to herself. "Dad's going to flip out if he sees me in this."

"Whoa, holy shit, you look hot." Lacy said as she turned around and saw her friend in the swimsuit.

"I feel ridiculous."

"No, trust me. You look hot, so hot. If I was into chicks, I'd totally want to fuck you. Your dad's going to cream his pants when he sees you."

"Lacy! Stop it!"

"What? He will. And if he's a gentleman, he'll be rock hard too. Either way, you're going to get a rise out of him, so it's a win. I mean you know those boys out there will worship you forever if you go out and give them a spin."

Evelyn shared a smile with her best friend and then stepped out of the booth. She walked a length and struck a pose for the attendant and the boys.

"Wow, you look great." The attendant exclaimed.

Jason Tyler and Ben were speechless.

"How do I look, guys?" Evelyn asked, turning around to face them.

"Incredible." They responded in unison.

"So, am I getting it for you?" Lacy asked.

"Fine, whatever."

"Yes! This is going to be great."

Evelyn got changed back into her clothes while Lacy took care of the bill. The five of them left the store and walked out to the parking lot.

"Well, that was fun." Lacy commented.

"Yeah, definitely." Tyler added, nodding vigorously.

"Where do you guys want to head now?" Ben asked.

"I don't know, but I'm starved." Jason said.

"Let's get ramen!" Evelyn suggested.

The rest of the day seemed to pass by quickly and all too soon it was time to head home to the party. The event had been initially planned as a surprise party, but her dad had put his trust in too many of her friends' ability to keep secrets and the details of her birthday had quickly become known to her. Despite this, Evelyn made a show of being surprised at the state of the house and number of guests. She had recognized many of her friend's cars parked on the streets nearby as they had approached.

She left her friends downstairs to join the party while she darted upstairs to put on the suit and throw on a fresh set of clothes on top. Downstairs she heard a song start and smiled as she recognized it as one of her all-time childhood favorites. She hadn't seen her dad in the initial chaos of the surprise, but she had heard his voice. She quickly threw on a pair of skinny jeans and a light, thin sweater that hugged her curvy form. After checking herself in the mirror one last time, she turned to head downstairs.

At the foot of the stairs, a group of her friends cheered for her. She gave them a quick twirl and then headed into the living room where she saw her father chatting with some friends.

"There's the birthday girl." A voice called out. Evelyn felt her father wrap his arms around her and embrace her. His smile warmed her to the core.

"I'm so glad to see you, Dad."

"Me too. Happy birthday, kiddo."

"Thanks."

"Now, let's get this party started!"

The night carried on with Evelyn dancing and chatting with her friends. Her father had gone all out, providing plenty of food, drinks, and even games. As the sun set, it was time to head to the pool. Her friends had brought her over a variety of presents, all of which she had unwrapped and placed into a pile on the counter.

"Come on guys, let's go swim!" Evelyn called out.

She turned to her dad. "I'm going to put all this stuff away, and then meet you guys outside, okay?"

"Sounds good." Her dad replied.

- Jake -

Jake Peterson stood in a corner of the kitchen observing the organized chaos he had brought down upon himself. Music pumped through the house's high fidelity sound system, blasting a setlist of Evelyn's favorite tracks. Teens milled about, snacking and chatting. Outside, Evelyn and several of her best friends were cavorting in the pool. It was her 18th birthday and Jake had invited her whole crew of friends over to celebrate.

"Thanks for the Pizza Mr. P! You're the best man!"

Three young men in their swim trunks sidled through the kitchen with pizza in hand and poured themselves soda. Jake recognized them from Evelyn's water polo practices.

"No problem fellas! Enjoy the party. Let me know if you need anything."

Jake considered offering them some advice about the wisdom of eating food and then exerting themselves in the pool. But these youngsters had a lot of energy and even more to learn, so he decided to leave them to their devices. It seemed the party was headed outside, so Jake did a sweep of the house in the absence of visitors, picking up trash and sweeping for anything that may have been knocked over or potentially broken.

"You don't have to always be SO on it you know?"

Jake turned around to see his birthday girl standing on the threshold of the living room, framed by the deck lights that illuminated the party behind her. He smiled, struck at how beautiful she was, strong and confident. She was also wearing a dripping-wet skimpy black bikini. He considered saying something and then stopped. This was not what he should be focused on.

"Someone has to be! Do we need more towels out there? I'm running low on loaners. Where did yours go?"

Evelyn rolled her eyes and wiggled her toes on the weather stripping of the doorway.

"I'm not bringing it into the house, don't worry! I'm going back in but I wanted to see where you got off to. I miss you, I feel like I haven't seen you all day. You should come hang out outside."

"Let me finish up out here and then I'll be right out baby. It's almost cake time anyway. Do you want me to bring it outside in a bit?"

Evelyn surprised him by frowning and stomping her feet. She wasn't really upset, but I could tell she wasn't pleased with me.

"If I help you tidy up afterwards will you just leave all this be for now? I'll ask my friends to clean up too."

"You don't have to Evelyn, it's your birthday I'm more than happy to do this!"

Evelyn leaned in conspiratorially speaking in a stage whisper that carried across the room. Jake couldn't help but notice the way her breasts hung when she leaned forward. The bikini she was wearing seemed to barely be able to keep them from spilling out.

"Alright then. Can we do cake now instead? I'm kinda starting to feel drained socially. Plus I want to spend some quality time with you."

"Sounds like a plan."

Evelyn turned and bounced back into the fray. Jake caught himself watching the sway of her hips, appreciating the muscled tone of her butt. His eyes were drawn to the way her suit bunched up between her cheeks. Surely, there couldn't be enough cloth covering her crotch. He could practically make out the shape of her... Frowning, Jake adjusted his pants and turned away, trying to ignore the discomfort he felt at the thoughts he was having. He finished his sweep, impressed at how little chaos had been left in the wake of the ten young adults. He washed his hands, took the cake out of the fridge and lit the candles.

A little while and a lot of cake later the last of Evelyn's friends had turned in. She had changed into a baggy sweater he could have sworn was his. It fit her quite poorly, so he wasn't sure if she was wearing shorts or underwear until she had hugged her best friend goodbye at the end of the night, revealing a pair of booty shorts that struggled to contain her plump and athletic behind.

The door clicked shut behind Evelyn, and she turned around to look at the living room. Jake was surprised to see her crying, and quickly wrapped her in his arms.

"Hey Evelyn baby, are you ok? Did you not have a good time tonight?"

Evelyn pressed her forehead into her Father's chest and let out a dry sob that ripped at Jake's heartstrings.

"I just miss Mom. I wish she had been, I don't know. Around."

Jake swallowed his own grief down and hugged his daughter tight.

"I know Evelyn. She would be so proud of the amazing person you've become."

"Thanks Dad. I love you."

Evelyn let out a big sniff and wiped her nose on her sleeve.

"Thanks for throwing me a kickass party. Everyone told me they had a blast."

"Oh yeah? What was your favorite part of today?"

"Honest?"

Jake raised his eyebrows and looked down at the young woman he held cradled in his arms.

"Always."

"Spending time with you, setting up the party and cleaning up. And now."

Evelyn's face was growing red, and Jake felt his own face begin to heat up. He felt butterflies in his stomach unlike anything he'd ever felt in his life.

"That's very sweet baby. I love you."

"I love you too Dad."

He planted a kiss on her forehead and let her go, realizing after they were apart how hard his member had grown while pressing his body into his daughter's. He shuffled awkwardly, turning his back and pretending to look for something in a cupboard while rearranging his crotch to hide his erection.

"So you may have noticed I haven't given you a present yet."

"I figured it was some sort of army lesson about self-sufficiency now that I'm legally an adult."

They both laughed, it was the sort of thing he joked about often enough to make her roll her eyes. Her bringing it up as a joke to laugh about felt like a genuine milestone of growth in their relationship. She was truly blossoming into a clever funny woman from the stubborn rebellious teenager he used to lecture daily. He fixed her with his eyes, gazing into her youthful face. She was wearing a slight amount of eyeliner but otherwise very minimal makeup. She looked elegant and grown up. She didn't look like his baby, she looked like a woman.

"No, I just wanted to have this moment to give it to you. Father to Daughter. And to perhaps enjoy it together."

Evelyn raised her eyebrows, hugging her elbows and swaying in place while she waited for the surprise.

"There were lots of people parked outside today huh?"

Evelyn's eyes widened.

"Dad no..."

"Oh yeah."

Jake held up a pair of keys, jangling them playfully.

"Wanna go for a drive?"

Evelyn screamed.

- Evelyn -

Wind ripped past as the night sky stretched out ahead of the dashboard, endless with possibility. Evelyn's heart had never felt so light. Three years ago, when she was learning to drive, she had asked for a car. Money had always been a little tight on her dad's single income, so unfortunately he had to disappoint her. He had, however, made her a promise. If she applied herself and got sufficiently good grades to be accepted to a college, he would see what could be done. The years had passed and Evelyn had applied herself diligently, whether in the classroom or on the swimming lanes. Now, all that hard work had finally paid off. She wiggled her butt in the seat and gripped the steering wheel as the engine of her new truck purred. Outside the wild landscape flashed by.

Jake turned the music down and turned to her.

"What do you think? Pretty cool?"

Evelyn's face hurt from smiling, but she couldn't help but grin stupidly back at her father.

"It's exactly what I wanted, Dad. How did you know?"

He placed one of his large warm hands on her thigh and gripped it gently.

"Evelyn. If there's one thing you need to know about me, it's that I'm always listening to what it is you have to say."

Evelyn looked forward, speechless, unable to acknowledge how much the hand on her thigh was turning her on. The moment stretched on endlessly, his hand burning into her skin, lighting her on fire from the inside out. She deliberated for several moments, but when she decided to put her hand down on top of his, he let go and withdrew his touch before she could lace her fingers into his. Sudden feelings of guilt and regret at her emotion flooded her. Something about the air between them felt electric and exciting in a way she'd only ever experienced while fooling around with guys from school, but with an intensity that far outclassed those passing moments.

"Hey Dad?"

"Yeah Button?"

Evelyn smiled at the use of her dad's pet name for her. It gave her the confidence to broach the topic that was on her mind.

"Thank you."

"Of course! You've earned it. I'm so goddamn proud of you. I just wish there was another way I could show you that. But for now, this will have to do."