Chapter 6

It was a Friday evening two days later, and Nicole and Jack were the only ones home. Nicole was sitting on the living room sofa, wearing her overly large and low-necked white tank top. She pretended to read a Cosmo magazine, but really she was just waiting for her father. When he got there, she arched her back to put on a good show, and then she bent forward to give him an even better show.

He was standing above her while she continued to read her magazine (or at least she pretended to), and from that vantage point, he could literally see her entire bouncy boobs. He was stunned that she wasn't wearing a bra, and that he could even see all of her nipples. He wondered why they were erect, but he guessed it could be that some of the windows were open and the room could be getting a bit chilly.

He stood there talking to her for a long time, and he made up all kinds of excuses to keep the conversation going so he could continue to gawk at her creamy jugs. He thought she was so busy with her magazine that she didn't know the show she was giving him, but he was dead wrong.

She made sure to frequently move this way and that to giving him new views of her heavy globes while she generally leaned forward. The tank top billowed out in different places whenever she moved, and oftentimes he could see all the way down to her belly button.

Pretending to look at the magazine instead of his face gave her a good chance to furtively glance at her father's crotch. They was no way should could fail to notice the huge bulge in his pants. Even when he finally sat down on a nearby chair, his boner stuck straight up, creating an obscene tent above his groin.

She absolutely loved it.

Eventually, Jack had to go to the next room to answer the phone.

Flush with success, Nicole hurried to her own room to call up Linda on her cell phone and boast about her latest successful flashing.

With each new incident like this, Nicole's fear faded some and her boldness grew a little more. Linda was often with her when these kinds of things happened, and she often flaunted her body too, but she was careful to let Nicole lead the way. She knew that Nicole was very shy and prudish, and it was Nicole's mental attitude that would be the biggest obstacle to incestuous bliss for all three of them. She didn't want to push too far too fast. It was best when Nicole was able to develop the independence to stage incidents all by herself.

Some days, Jack fled as soon as he saw Nicole (and/or Linda) wearing another especially skimpy outfit. But more often, Nicole found that he was willing to spend a lot more time with her. That gave her more incentive to continue with the flirting, on top of the thrills and arousal she was already getting. It seemed that each time she was able to expose herself to him, she got hornier and wetter. She often had to rush up to her room immediately afterwards and have a nice cum.

Incidentally, the way Nicole and Linda were wearing bikinis and other sexy outfits, and having frequent accidents with them, somewhat improved Jack's sex life with Alison. Although Alison looked like a walking wet dream, she was rarely willing to have sex, and whenever she did give in and allow it, she would just lay there, tense and unhappy. It was a very unpleasant thought, but Jack honestly guessed that sex with Alison wasn't much better than what it must be like to have sex with a freshly deceased corpse. It was that bad.

Lately, he was finding it a chore, and sometimes he had a hard time just staying erect. For instance, even though she had the most fantastic set of breasts he'd ever seen, all their hanky panky had to be done in the dark, and whenever he tried to play with her boobs much, she'd moan unhappily, like they were too sore to be touched.

But the good news was that he got so aroused watching Nicole and Linda that he was feeling increasingly amorous with Alison. He would simply close his eyes and imagine one or both of the girls and he'd be able to fuck Alison hard and long, despite her total lack of participation.

He wasn't sure if Alison was enjoying it any more than before, since getting her to talk about sex was like trying to torture state secrets out of her, but he sure as hell was enjoying it a lot more, and it helped him

endure the girls' teasing much better than otherwise.

It just so happened that the time for cheerleader tryouts was coming up. Linda had some interest in joining the squad, but Nicole was far too shy for that sort of thing. She couldn't possibly imagine strutting her stuff in front of hundreds of strangers. But Linda came up with the idea of both of them going through the motions of trying out of the squad. She pointed out that whether they made the squad, or even tried to, was almost irrelevant. The main thing was that they could use the excuse of learning routines and trying out for a lot more sexy teasing in front of Jack.

Nicole loved that idea. She still never allowed herself to contemplate actual sex with Jack, but teasing him had become like a drug and she wanted a fix every day, if she could get it.

So, on another occasion, on the Tuesday after her white tank top exposure, Nicole wore her red halter- top. It was another bold outfit she'd bought on her one big shopping spree, and this was the first time she'd dared to wear it in front of Jack. It had thin straps tied on a bow behind her neck, and went just below her ample mounds. Another thin strap was tied in a bow on her back to keep it in place. She had tied it loosely, so most every movement she made caused the top to come more undone and show more of her full rack (although she had it knotted so it wouldn't come all the way off). She also wore a very short skirt.

Linda wasn't there, but Nicole explained how the two of them wanted to try out for the squad. She invited her father to see how she was practicing to get into the cheerleader squad.

He kicked back on his favorite comfy sofa in the living room and got ready to watch.

She brought in a CD player and plugged it the nearest outlet to where Jack was sitting. She fumbled around with putting in the CD and finding the right song, but that was just an excuse for her to remain bent over and show off her ass. She bent over at such an extreme angle, just like she was touching her toes, that her short skirt fell all the way off her ass and down her back and tummy.

Jack silently gasped as he realized his daughter was wearing only a thin G-string underneath. She might as well not have been wearing anything at all, because he could see her entire ass cheeks, and from only a few feet away, no less. Her top also slid down enough for Jack to confirm his suspicion that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Finally, she put on "Roam" by the B-52's (she would have preferred some recent dance hits, but she wanted to cater to Jack's musical tastes, and he wasn't up on the latest bands and trends). She started to dance to the upbeat tune.

Her maneuvers were very fast, and not only did her braless knockers made a lewd show as they bounced wildly, but her top slowly rode up closer to the middle of her breasts. Before long, all of the undersides of her huge globes were exposed to her father's eyes. Whenever her nipples came into view, she adjusted the top back a bit, but only just enough to cover her nipples back up. She knew they would pop back out as soon as she started gyrating and jumping around again.

The look in his face was a delight to the busty teen fox. She absolutely loved his horny gaze. Such looks only emboldened her.

As she danced, he drew closer and closer to where he sat, until she couldn't get any closer without repeatedly bumping into him and the sofa he sat on. She was so close to him that he could have reached out and touched her anywhere from her knees up to her huge knockers.

And yet she kept dancing. In fact, she had only been practicing this one routine with Linda for a few days, and she wasn't good at it yet. But she knew it didn't matter much: the main thing was that she danced around enthusiastically, and she was very good at that. Eventually, she "forgot" to adjust her top after it slipped up over her nipples yet again. It wasn't long before most of her red top was bunched up uselessly near her collar bone, leaving her effectively totally topless.

And yet she kept right on dancing. Her sexy gyrations were totally obscene, and her large jugs bounced freely right in front of him. She pretended not to notice it as she continued the routine, even when her double D-cups nearly slapped her in her face because they were swinging and swaying so much.

She stopped dancing when the song came to an end. She swiftly pulled her top back down her nipples, still pretending nothing unusual had happened. But that left the lower halves of her melons uncovered, and she acted like she didn't know or didn't care about that.

Then she walked over to where the CD player was, and bent over to turn it off. Just as had happened before the song started, she made sure her ass was pointing directly towards her dad as she bent over and fiddled about for a long time. And like before, she also made sure to bend outrageously at the waist,

so her short skirt rose up and exposed literally her entire ass. She spread her legs wide this time while keeping her legs as straight as arrows.

Finally, she ran out of any plausible reason to stay bent over, and she straightened back up. She pulled her top back down her nipples, again acting like she either didn't know what she was exposing or she didn't care, and then turned back around to face him. Her heart was pounding like a hammer, but she loved every second.

She wiped her sweaty forehead. That caused her nipples to peek back into view briefly, thanks to the way her arm movement raised and lowered her tiny top. "What do you think, Dad?"

He was literally speechless. He had a hard time thinking about anything but the view of the undersides of her boobs that she was still showing. He also worried that he wasn't adequately covering up his raging boner - he could only adjust himself so much before it became too obvious. But he finally found words, and exclaimed, "That was... incredible! Absolutely incredible!"

Her eyes lit up. "Really? You liked it?" "Definitely!"

"Oh, yeay!" She bounced up and down, and clapped her hands. She was excited by his words, but she exaggerated her physical reaction so she'd have another excuse to bounce around while effectively topless. Her red top quickly wound up back around her collar bone area, and she didn't care.

Still bouncing lightly on her heels, she said, "I wanna make the cheerleading squad so very, very badly! Linda does too! But the competition is gonna be REALLY tough! There are all kinds of sexy girls who are trying out, and they like to wear super sexy outfits. That's why I'm practicing in this." She ran a hand down her body and pretended to only now realize that her big tits were completely exposed. "Oops!" She giggled, and pulled her top back down over her nipples, but only just.

Before he could respond to that, she continued, "It's gonna be really HARD to make the team! Especially if both Linda and I want to make it. But we're determined, and we're not gonna give up!" She raised a clenched fist dramatically, knowing full well that would expose both of her nipples again. Sure enough, it did.

As Jack valiantly tried to look her in the eyes, he asked, "Is that, uh, the outfit you're gonna wear to your official tryout?"

She giggled, causing her jugs to jiggle even more (she was such a fireball of movement after the dance that they never really stayed still). "No, silly! We get to wear official uniforms for that. Isn't that cool? They have all kinds of requirements about what you can wear, even down to your bra and shoes and stuff."

He breathed a sigh of relief. He'd been worried that she'd show off her huge naked melons in front of other students. He wanted to be the only one to get such an erotic free show.

She could tell what he was thinking, and she'd carefully crafted her answers to deal with his worries. She continued as she stood there with her nipples and much more showing, "But what all the girls do is wear super sexy outfits when they practice in private, because the thought is, if you wear something super sexy, you'll FEEL super sexy! And that'll boost your confidence. Isn't that a great idea? That's the same idea Linda and I were already using these last couple of weeks, and my self-confidence HAS soared. But what do you think? Do you think this is TOO sexy?"

He was torn between giving the responsible parent answer, or the horny man answer. Feeling guilty, he kind of split the difference. "Well, maybe it is, a little." He waved his hand towards her breasts. She was standing so close, even leaning over him a bit, that he very nearly touched them. He said, "Uh, you might want to be careful especially about showing too much, uh, there."

She looked down at herself, and pretended to be surprised to see her stiff nipples in plain view again. She giggled. "Oopsies!" She tugged her top down a little again. "I don't worry about that. After all, we're family. You've seen all of me already, right? But I'll try to be more careful when other people are around."

He groaned inwardly after hearing that arousing answer. It meant she'd probably be flashing her "headlights" in front of him a lot more in the future. Still, feeling the need to be a good parent and not a pervert, he said, "That's good, because you are showing your, uh, your bosom off a little too much. Er, when it's uncovered, I mean."

"Oh. But that's not a problem, right? I mean, I'm trying to build up my confidence until I'm able to sunbathe topless in front of you. So I figure any exposure is good."

His mind reeled with that. It's like it's my duty as a good parent to see her topless even MORE! How do I

fight that?! Or should I?! Damn!

She continued, "But anyway, in order to make the team, we're gonna have to practice, practice, practice! Every day! Would it be okay if I come to you for feedback and advice from time to time on this routine, and other ones? Oh, and Linda too!"

He felt lightheaded and giddy, he was so incredibly horny. But he just smiled and said, "Sure. Whatever I can do to help, my love."

"Oh, great! Awesome! Daddy, you're the BEST!" She threw herself into his lap and hugged and kissed him. She was still too shy to try to kiss him on the lips, but she kissed pretty much all over the rest of his face. And by bouncing up and down excitedly in his lap, it was very easy for her to make sure that her top rode up yet again, leaving her completely topless yet again. Only this time, she was able to rub her bare boobs all over his chest as she kept on hugging and kissing.

He considered himself lucky, because his throbbing hard-on happened to be pointed down along one of his thighs instead of poking straight up. He was deathly afraid of her bouncing on him, because he worried she'd bounce right into his big boner, and then realize with horror just what it was. He cluelessly thought she had no idea what her showing off her body was doing to him lately, and he wanted to keep it that way. Plus, he was so close to cumming that a little direct bouncing could push him over the edge, and he didn't want to have to try to explain the resulting embarrassing accident.

But she felt unlucky, because she couldn't sit on his bulge. However, that was just a minor disappointment because she was having so much fun otherwise. She especially loved scraping her erect nipples across his chest.

She would have loved to bounce on him all day, but she started to worry that he might smell her aroused pussy. She wanted him to think that all this teasing was totally inadvertent, at least for now. So, after one last "Thank you!" and a kiss on his nose, she abruptly pulled all the way off him.

She went back to the CD player and lewdly bent over again. This time she lingered longer, giving him an even better view of her exposed ass while she made a big production of pulling the cord from the wall, taking the CD out, finding the case, putting the CD in the case, and then finally picking up the CD and the player.

Finally, she gave him a friendly wave and skipped out of the room, her big bouncing boobs leading the way.

Jack was stunned. He muttered to himself, "Holy fucking mother of God!"

Nicole was so happy after this incident that she and Linda talked about it for hours, and then started planning their next "accidental" incident. Linda was disappointed that she hadn't been there, practicing her cheerleader routine (i.e., constantly exposing herself) right next to Nicole, but she knew there would be time for her to join in soon enough. As usual, she figured that if Nicole was bold enough to do this much on her own, that was better, since that would give the still too prudish brunette more confidence for greater adventures later. Plus, she figured Jack was much less likely to try to do the "responsible thing" if it was only Nicole teasing him.

From that day on, Nicole took every opportunity to brush her big teen tits against her father. She made sure to go bra-less inside the house, unless Alison was around.

On Friday, the very next day, she repeated her "cheerleader practice" in front of her dad. He sat in the exact same position, on the same sofa. But this time, she wore her white tank top. She knew it was too low-necked and cut just below her impressive mounds. As a result, her sexy dance was even MORE outrageous than before. Whenever she moved, her ample melons threatened to escape both up and down. It was as if she wasn't wearing any top at all. In fact, more than once, the bottom of the garment rode up above her nipples, and other times, the straps fell on her shoulders and the top ended nearly below her tits.

But that was just for starters. The kicker was that the girls had discovered that the fabric of this tank top became almost see-through when it got wet. Even before she started dancing for her father, she had done a lot of dancing and was quite sweaty, so the top was already starting to become transparent in places.

But then she made sure to dance up a storm in front of him, and before long, the sweat from her dancing make it just about completely transparent. This was particularly true where it really mattered: over her fulsome breasts. The sheer fabric clung wetly to her body, leaving her hard and erect nipples particularly visible through the transparent cloth.

She didn't want to give her father the same sex show every day, and she thought (rightly) that this was a very nice alternative to the show she'd put on for him the day before.

Once again, she wore her G-string under a short skirt. She did a lot of spinning moves this time, and her skirt went up her body repeatedly as she spun around and bent. In so doing, she gave him a good view of her behind, and even flashes of her barely covered pussy mound.

In case he didn't get enough of her ass cheeks from her dancing, she repeated her routine of bending over to turn off the CD player. She put a little more wiggle into it this time.

When Nicole finished, she sat on the sofa's arm, right next to him, and asked, "So Daddy, did you like it?"

Nicole and Linda had carefully worked together to set up this arousing situation. They'd even tested out positions on the sofa when Jack wasn't home.

So it was no accident that Nicole's ample double D-cups, visible through the wet top, were level with Jack's eyes, and literally inches from his face. They were firm as only a sixteen-year-old girl's boobs can be. Her erect nipples were practically begging to be sucked. He could have very easily stuck his tongue out and licked them.

"Y-yes, it was... impressive." He was going nearly cross-eyed by staring hard at her large knockers from so very close.

Nicole was tremendously excited. Her panties were wet, and not only from the sweat. It seemed that each time she teased him, it was becoming easier for her, so she was able to get bolder. She was very proud of herself.

She took Jack's hand and said, "But it's a very hard routine! Feel how my heart is racing." She guided his fingers to the top of her right breast, arching her back for him.

He felt her heartbeat while she was still holding his wrists. But then she plopped into his lap. His hand was still pressed to her boob, and it slid all over her firm globe and wound up right over her nipple.

Keeping her hand on top of his to make sure he didn't "do the right thing" and pull away, she started talking up a storm. "Feel that! And look at how sweaty I am! I think I'm out of shape. Don't you think? Linda and I are gonna start working out in a systematic way. We both want to be really HOT and SEXY! We can't let those other girls beat us!"

She felt his hand subtly rubbing her boob. She wished she could feel his erection again, but this time he had deliberately positioned it so it wouldn't be poking up.

She asked, "What do you think? Am I fat? Here, feel my tummy." She wished he could keep his hand over her nipple forever, but she knew that would be too suspicious and she needed to keep up the impression of naive innocence. So she guided his hand down to her belly and then let him run his hand all over it.

In truth, Nicole wasn't fat or out of shape in the slightest. She had a classic firm and tanned "hard body."

Jack knew that too, but he wasn't going to miss out on a chance to caress her tummy. He thought about his own increasing flabbiness, and looked at her incredible centerfold-worthy body. He felt unworthy of her, and even ashamed. He'd been exercising and dieting lately, inspired by all the recent sexual teasing, but he resolved to redouble those efforts.

He pretended to ponder the issue of her "fatness" as he ran his hands down towards her hips, but he finally had to admit, "No, I don't think you're fat at all. I really don't."

"No, you're just saying that because you're my dad." "No," he insisted, honestly for once. "It's true."

"Really? Wow! You're the greatest!" She kissed him a couple of times on each cheek. Then she asked him more about how he liked the routine, and once he said all the right things, she kissed his face even more, including closed-mouth kisses right on his lips

He was breathing hard and completely flushed. Her sexy feminine smell was overwhelming. He was so horny that he was almost too ashamed even to look at her.

She gave him her best little girl look and coyly said, "Thank you Daddy!" She kissed his forehead like a little lady, and got up off him.

Then, after another big ass wiggling production of taking the CD out and picking up the CD player, she went to her room to masturbate, and then talk to Linda on her phone to report on her latest successful adventure.