Chapter 5

As the days passed, Linda and Nicole became increasingly open with each other about their mutual desire for Jack. Nicole didn't really know what kind of end goal she wanted. She just knew that she loved him, loved touching him or exposing herself to him, and loved it even more when he touched her. Thoughts of sex or anything close to it were still too scary for the fundamentally prudish and shy girl, although that's what she greatly desired on a subconscious level.

Linda understood all that, and generally avoided discussing the "scary" stuff. Instead, for now, she kept the focus on teasing as an end in and of itself. Linda typically spent three to four hours at the Devoux house each school day until she had to go home for dinner, and sometimes she came back for a couple more hours after dinner too, especially if she knew Alison wouldn't be there. She also spent nearly all day there on weekends. A big portion of all that time was spent teaching Nicole how to tease and arouse. At first, it was a bit like the blind leading the blind since Linda didn't have much experience at that either, but she acted like she knew what she was doing, and she learned as she taught (with the Internet and porn films helping her out).

One point Linda stressed about exhibitionism was the need to make the most of opportunities as they came up.

Nicole took that to heart, and since she lived with Jack, she had more opportunities. On the Wednesday of the next week, a great opportunity fell into Nicole's lap.

Nicole used to wear a lengthy and thoroughly conservative robe whenever going to or from the bathroom, but lately that robe had "mysteriously disappeared," and she just wore a large white towel.

It was the late afternoon. Linda had left, and Alison hadn't come home yet. Nicole had just finished taking a shower to wash off the sweat and suntan lotion from her tanning efforts, and she'd returned to her room to change.

Totally by luck, Jack happened to walk into her room to ask her what they should do for dinner.

Nicole heard him coming from the sound of his footsteps, but she acted like she didn't. With her door partially open (she wasn't just waiting for opportunities, she was trying to make some) and her back turned, she put a foot up high on a chair and bent over, like she was examining one of her toes.

But that was just an excuse to show him her pussy. As Linda had trained her, she was careful to bend over at a severe angle and keep her legs spread. Even though the towel was such a big one that it normally went a good half foot below her pussy while covering her ample chest quite well, in this lewd position her entire pussy and more than half of her ass cheeks were put on display for her dad.

Jack gasped at the sight. In the past week or so, nearly all of "accidental" exposure with the girls' bikinis involved showing off their big breasts. He'd never been seen Nicole's uncovered pussy before, at least not since she was a little girl.

It so happened that Nicole was already whistling a little tune, and that helped provide some plausibility that she didn't hear the gasp less than ten feet away. She continued bent over in her obscene pose, acting like there was something about her toes on her raised foot that fully captivated her attention, although she didn't even know what that was supposed to be.

Jack honestly hadn't timed his visit to see a sexy sight like this, so his penis was flaccid at first. However, that changed in a matter of seconds. Up until now, he'd been enjoying seeing more of Nicole's and Linda's gorgeous bodies, but he innocently thought that was just because they'd bought some sexy clothes recently, especially their new bikini tops seemed to be poorly designed since they came off quite easily.

But now that he was literally face to face with his daughter's pussy, seeing it just wiggling back and forth a little bit in the open air, for the first time he seriously considered fucking her as a real possibility and not just a great but impossible fantasy.

Unable to help himself, he took a few quiet steps closer, his hard-as-steel erection leading the way. Shit! Holy crap! There it is! All I'd have to do unzip my fly, take a couple steps forward, put my hands on her ass, and slide in! Like a knife through butter, squeezing into her tight... Christ, what am I thinking?! She's my daughter!

Ashamed at himself, he started to back away.

Nicole was fully able to hear his steps, not to mention his heavy, excited breathing. She knew his heart had to be pounding as heavily as hers was. She didn't want him to go, so she suddenly stood up and looked back at him.

Jack felt like he'd been caught masturbating to some kind of perverted fetish porn, or worse. He was totally mortified, and it showed in his eyes.

Nicole didn't want him to go, and she didn't want him to freak out either. Knowing how embarrassed he'd be, she just briefly glanced his way, just enough to see that he was there but not enough to make eye contact. "Hi, Daddy. What's up?"

She considered going back to examining her toes, but decided that would be too blatant. So she opened a jar of skin moisturizer and started rubbing it on her raised leg. She kept her foot up on a chair, but positioned herself so she wouldn't quite show her pussy again. It was very, very close, but not quite. He still could see all of her bare, tanned legs.

Jack couldn't believe his luck. She thinks I just came in! And I don't think she even realized what she was showing when she was bending over! Phew! Thank God! ... And wow! What legs! What long, silky smooth legs. My daughter is a stone cold fox!

He gathered his wits and said, "Um, hi, Darling. I was just, uh..." There was a long pause, because he completely forgot his reason for wanting to talk to her. It didn't help that she was applying the skin cream in such a tantalizing manner. It looked like she was sensually caressing her legs as some kind of masturbatory foreplay.

Before his silence turned downright embarrassing, he gathered his wits and said, "Oh yes. What a space case I am; I must be getting senile already. I wanted to talk to you about dinner plans. It looks like Alison will be working late again, so it's just you and me. You want to help me cook something?"

She suddenly pivoted his way to make eye contact, bringing her tits into view. They were respectfully covered by the towel, but they were so large that they were an enticing sight just that same. Her jugs kept swinging and swaying long after the rest of her stopped moving, making it obvious that they had no support other than the flimsy towel, which was one small tuck from falling off.

She looked angry, which frightened him greatly at first, but she said, "I'm so mad at her. She's never ever home. She's supposed to be a good cook, but how would we ever know?"

"Yes, I know," he replied. "But she has a very demanding job, with long hours."

Nicole had quickly gone back to caressing her raised leg as soon as he started speaking, mostly so she could pretend not to notice how red and embarrassed his face was. But after hearing his words, she suddenly turned her upper body his way again without moving her lower body at all. She was hoping that contorting her body like that would help the towel fall off, and sure enough she felt the tuck at the top of her rack start to slip open.

She complained indignantly, "Why does she need to work at all? We don't need the money, do we? This house alone has got to be worth at least $2 million, right?" Actually, the last thing she wanted was for Alison to spend more time at home, but she needed to act indignant until the tuck gave way.

It finally did. And then, in just another couple of seconds, the towel fell all the way to the floor. She pretended not to realize what was happening until it was far too late to catch it. "Oh no!" she squealed. "Daddy, please! Help me!" She clutched a hand over her pussy and pinned an arm against her breasts.

But her breasts were so large that a single arm didn't cover them. Recalling Linda's advice on how to act in a situation like this, she kept her arm at an angle so she was only able to cover one nipple. It looked like that was the best she could do, but it wasn't. She even managed to show off a good portion of her dark brown bush with the hand that was supposed to be covering her pussy mound.

Jack natural instinct was to flee, but she said she needed his help, so he couldn't. It dawned on him that she was making no attempt to pick up the towel off the floor, because she was expecting him to do it. It made sense, because how could she pick it up and keep her privates covered at the same time? She couldn't. But that also gave him more time to ogle her totally nude body.

Even though her privates were more or less covered with her hands, he felt dizzy as he thought, I'm standing in my daughter's bedroom while she's right in front of me without wearing even the tiniest stitch of clothing! Holy hell!

He wished he could just stand there and stare, and especially ogle her incredible ass since it wasn't covered whatsoever, and she was giving him a great profile view of her body. But he felt obliged to quickly pick up the towel and give it to her, so he did. He kept his head bowed down in a genuine attempt to avert his eyes, and as he handed it to her, he stammered, "Uh, I, uh... Sorry! Here you, uh, here you go."

She took the towel with both hands, completely exposing her nudity to him again, if only briefly. "Thanks, Daddy! You're the best! But why are you looking all embarrassed? I mean, we're family, right?"

"Uh, right." He tried to look away, but he could still see her body at the edge of his vision.

She wrapped the towel around herself, but pretended to have trouble tucking it back into place. The towel slid down her breasts a couple of times until she asked, "Daddy, can you help me here?" But seeing the aghast look on his face, she decided she was pushing her luck, and she finished doing the tuck correctly. "No wait, got it."

She looked back up at him. "You were saying? No, I was saying something. Oh yeah. We're family, so who cares about a little bit of nudity, right? I'll admit that I was pretty uptight about stuff like that, but recently Linda made me see the light. Like I told you, she said that kids in school think I'm uncool, and the boys are even a bit afraid of me, because of the way I dress. So she's been giving me a make-over, as you know."

"Yes." He wasn't sure if he should look at her face, or still avert his eyes, or what. Even though she had the towel back on and was facing him now, she was showing off a tremendous amount of skin. His boner was still liable to smash through rebar. He decided to try to look her in the eyes, but his gaze kept drifting down. Since she re-tucked the towel it was lower than before, and barely covered her nipples.

She'd already talked to him at length about her new attitude. There was some truth to it, but it was mostly a cover story Linda had come up with to explain the radical change in Nicole's clothing choices (and thus her own as well). She continued, "We've talked about all this before, but I just want to point out that I've been wearing a bikini and some other stuff this last week, and I'm surprised to discover that I'm totally fine with it! At first, I was a little shy, but now I'm good with it. It's boosting my confidence about myself and my body. Isn't that great?"

"Yeah, sure."

She added, "I'd like to get to the point where I'm confident enough to sunbathe in the nude, even if you're there. Well, topless, at least. Then I'll know that I've conquered my body image issues."

Jack nodded, but on the inside he had a sinking feeling. He couldn't exactly tell her not to do that if it was playing such an important psychological role for her. He certainly didn't want to saddle her with "body image issues." He'd heard that it was tough for girls to compare themselves to the skinny models seen in ads and on TV, and all kinds of problems, including eating disorders, could result. But in trying to be a cool and lenient dad on this issue, he certainly was gonna face a lot of painful blue balls.

They talked for a little longer. Nicole promised to change and then come downstairs to help make dinner. Then Jack left.

Nicole was extremely proud of herself. She thought, That was incredible! Not only did I get to show off my body for Daddy, repeatedly, but I came up with a great excuse for even more nudity in the future.

Linda's gonna be so proud of me!