Chapter 3

From that point on, the relationship between the two best friends completely changed. Linda decided that she wanted Nicole to have sex with her father, and she would do all she could to help make that happen. She knew Nicole was far too shy and prudish to do it on her own. Linda looked forward to essentially piggybacking on that effort so she could have sex with Jack as well. She knew that even though she was bolder, she also was too shy to seduce him alone. Besides, if she tried and succeeded, but on her own, it would almost certainly destroy her irreplaceable friendship with Nicole. But working together, they would make an absolutely unstoppable team.

Linda's ultimate goal was a new family of sorts. She wanted to see Alison out of the picture, Jack replacing her deceased father Bruce as her new incestuous father figure, and Nicole not just her best friend, but essentially her sister too. And the three of them would be bonded together by sex with Jack.

Linda wasn't ready to reveal this ultimate vision to Nicole just yet, knowing her friend wasn't ready to think in such big picture terms. Nicole couldn't think much beyond how happy she'd feel to expose herself to Jack again, and in fact, thinking about real intercourse was still far too scary for her. But starting the next day, Linda took every opportunity to speak about incest to her when she was able to do so in private.

Nicole was always terribly embarrassed during such discussions, but she listened with her undivided attention. At first, they just talked and talked about the "wardrobe malfunction," and how exciting it had been. But soon, Linda fed Nicole lots of suggestions on how to tease and flirt with her father.

Still, days passed, and Nicole hadn't tried anything yet. She was afraid and ashamed of her own interest in the sinful idea. She needed Linda's support and even participation, but it seemed all Linda wanted to do was talk. She was frustrated, because the increasingly frank sex talks were making Nicole so horny that she barely knew up from down (she didn't know that was Linda's exact intention).

However, at night, the prudish and very naive girl had her fantasies and erotic dreams, and they all starred her father. He may not have been that handsome, but in her mind, he was an Adonis. However, she felt very guilty about her incestuous thoughts, and especially about the fact that she had powerful masturbation sessions thinking about him. She kept it all secret from her best friend, even though she knew Linda would have loved to hear about it.

It's true that Linda would have loved to hear all the masturbatory fantasy details, but she didn't really need to because she could fill in the blanks well enough. Especially after their afternoon poolside hang- outs, she left Nicole so horny that it would have been simply inhuman for her not to masturbate immediately afterwards.

Linda kept talking about the need to stage another incident, but only in general terms. They hadn't planned the exact logistics.

It also didn't help that Jack started avoiding them like the plague. He'd almost always stopped by with drinks and sometimes a snack for the girls when they were tanning or just hanging out after school, but now he stayed locked in his office until Alison came home.

When Tuesday morning rolled around again, Nicole was sitting on her bed in her second-story bedroom, getting ready for school. She was in the middle of dressing, and her blouse was completely open in front because she hadn't started buttoning it yet.

To her great surprise, her father suddenly entered her room to offer her a ride. (She lived close enough to the private Catholic high school she attended that she sometimes walked, and sometimes he gave her a ride. She didn't have a driver's license of her own yet.)

He was shocked at what he saw when he came in, since she had a rigid morning routine and she was always dressed by this time. That's why he hadn't even bothered to knock.

He was disappointed to find that she already had her bra on, as well as her pleated and plaid skirt, which was part of her school uniform along with her white long-sleeved blouse. But still, nearly the entirety of the front of her upper torso was exposed. It seemed like she was showing off miles of creamy cleavage.

He knew that he'd seen her in bathing suits that showed off just as much of her boobs as this (although only rarely), but there was a forbidden naughtiness of seeing her this way that was much more exciting. It reminded him of how she'd completely exposed her boobs to him one week earlier, and that fact alone instantly made his dick as hard as steel.

At first, Nicole was alarmed, but she played it cool and didn't say anything. She realized she could pretend she didn't know what she was showing, and she could have fun with that. She said "Hey, Dad," but kept her head turned away so he wouldn't be able to see her excited face.

The two continued to act as if everything was normal, but there was an electric sexual tension in the air.

While Jack talked to her about his offer to drive her to school, she bent way over and put her shoes and socks on. She actually really did need to do that at some point, but she made sure to bend at a great angle for him to gawk at her dangling boobs.

Jack's eyes practically popped out of his head. He was convinced her fantastic breasts were going to burst her bra open at any moment, because they were swelling forward so much.

Through her peripheral vision, she noticed his eyes going straight to her ample cleavage and staying there as he talked to her. She pretended to be busy donning her shoes while he freely ogled her tits. She felt flushed because of her own daring, but was also very excited about successfully doing this tease, and without Linda's help, no less. She knew Jack was staring intently at her big breasts, and in fact he couldn't stop staring at her body, no matter how hard he tried.

He rambled and spoke in tangents, just to prolong the moment.

She realized that too, and she loved it. The more awkward he got, the more sexual power she felt.

She accepted his offer of a ride to school, of course. She was sad when he finally ran out of excuses and left the room. She realized that flirting with him was like an addictive drug. She wanted more, a lot more!

On the way to school, she sat in the front seat while he drove, and she tried to get him to notice her again. She repeatedly crossed and uncrossed her legs to draw his attention. She'd adjusted her skirt to drift up higher as she sat inside the car, so her firm, muscular, and nicely tanned teen legs were very well displayed.

There was no doubt that Jack had noticed it, and in fact he had a hard time at times keeping his eyes on the road. It made her feel very good.

But once he dropped her off and she walked the school halls alone, the prudish girl became ashamed. She thought back with regret at her actions, but at the same time, the moisture in her panties showed how horny the situation got her.

Later, at lunch, when she could talk to Linda in total privacy, she told her about both incidents. Naturally, Linda got very excited, and endlessly complimented her for her daring.

Nicole rode an erotic buzz that lasted well after school got out. Sensing that mood, the foxy blonde nearly dragged her bashful friend to a nearby mall to buy some new clothes. She correctly figured she'd be able to talk Nicole into buying clothes that were much more revealing than any the shy brunette currently owned.

Linda pushed Nicole into buying cut off halter tops and very large tank tops, and she bought some for herself too. (Linda didn't lack sexy clothes of her own, but she wanted to be encouraging, and she also thought it would be hot if they had matching outfits.) They also both bought some skimpy panties, daring bikinis, and tight shorts. Linda even got Nicole to buy a nearly see-through white cut off tank top that was very low necked. It was almost like lingerie.

Luckily, money was no object since Jack was very rich and most of the clothes were for Nicole. Jack trusted his obedient daughter so much that he gave her a credit card just for such occasions. They knew

he would approve of the purchases because Nicole was so modest she never bought any clothes for herself.

Both girls remained moist and horny through the entire shopping adventure. Each of them gleefully imagined how happy and horny Jack would be to see their new outfits, once they could catch him alone and in a receptive mood.

By the time they were done shopping, it was already dark. Nicole went home with her shopping bags and Linda went back to her aunt's house with her bags (she spent most of her free time at Nicole's house, but she almost always came home for dinner).

When Nicole walked into the house, still wearing her school uniform so as not to raise suspicions, she was disturbed to see that Alison was already home. Alison worked as a secretary in an office building, and had been keeping long hours lately, but today it was more of a case of Nicole coming home late than Alison coming home early. The busty daughter dropped her bags off in the hallway and walked into the kitchen area where Alison and Jack were preparing dinner together. Her goal was to say hello quickly and then get to her bedroom before her stepmother could find out what was in the bags. She would never wear any of the clothes she'd bought when Alison was home; they were for her father's eyes only.

Nicole entered the kitchen, went straight to Jack, and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She was all smiles as she said, "Hi, Daddy!"

"Hi, Darling," he replied. He was feeling a bit abashed, thinking about the all-too-sexual incidents he'd had with his daughter lately. The hug made sure he couldn't help but think of that. It wasn't a deliberately arousing hug, but there was simply no way for him to hug her without making contact with her huge boobs.

Nicole turned to Alison and immediately assumed a neutral poker face. "Hello, Alison," she said blandly.

"Hi, Nicole." Alison smiled. She very much wanted to call her stepdaughter by the more familiar "Nicky," but Nicole had made her displeasure at that obvious. Trying to engage her, Alison asked, "Did you have a nice day? I see you had a big shopping trip."

Nicole got panicky on the inside. She thought, How does she know that? She can't see the shopping bags from the kitchen! Maybe she heard me setting them down? She's far too perceptive! She shrugged like a typical bored teen. "It was okay. Later." She turned and ran back down the hallway to get her shopping bags and hide her clothes in her room.

Jack shouted at her back, "Dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes!"

Alison watched Nicole rush off, and sighed sadly. She went back to chopping carrots. She muttered, "Where does she find the energy to rush around like that?"

Jack said, as he also chopped vegetables, "That's kids for you. I wish I was that age again, bursting with more energy than I knew what to do with." He looked down at his growing belly and thought, Ain't that the truth? At that age, I was actually handsome. Now, I'm just... settling... everywhere.

It didn't help that he was short too. He was only five foot six, although at least he could console himself that that made him a bit taller than Alison, Nicole, and Linda. (The fact that all three women were rather short made their big breasts seem even bigger. For instance, Nicole's double-D cups would have seemed like E-cups on a taller girl.)

He silently sighed at his decaying body. He'd started a new diet in the wake of his sexual encounters with Nicole, if only because he realized he felt too embarrassed to take his shirt off around her. But he doubted he'd have the resolve to stick with it for long.

Alison sighed, and not silently. She said, "It's been six months since our wedding, and I'm not reaching her. She still treats me like a stranger."

Jack said a bit harshly, "Well, if you were home more, she might have more of a chance to get to know you."

Alison winced at that. She knew she wasn't home enough. But there were things she was running from, including her failing relationship with Nicole. She didn't say anything, because she knew she had no defense.

Jack immediately felt bad about snapping at her. He continued more sympathetically, "Keep in mind how hard it is for her, after Gabrielle."

He was referring to his first wife. Jack had thought he had a great marriage, but one day three years ago, Gabrielle announced that she was divorcing him to marry her "true love," and she immediately up and left. There had been no warning signs, not even any arguing. The divorce process had been worked out through lawyers, and Jack hadn't seen her a single time since.

His heart had been crushed, especially since it was obvious she'd been having an affair for some time to reach that certainty to start over with someone new.

But, if anything, Nicole had felt even more crushed. She thought Gabrielle was a great mother who loved her unconditionally, and then one day she was gone. Gabrielle hadn't even said good-bye in person, because she thought it would be too painful.

The man Gabrielle left them for already had two children from a previous marriage, and Gabrielle gave birth to his third child about a year after the divorce. She essentially decided to put Nicole out of her life so she would be able to fully devote all her love to the children in her new marriage. She only saw Nicole a couple of times a year, usually just for big holidays.

It would have been much better for Nicole if Gabrielle had died in some quick accident. She felt totally abandoned, and with good reason.

But luckily, Jack had been there for Nicole through thick and thin, and Nicole had been there for Jack too, helping him get through the pain of betrayal. They'd already been exceptionally close, but in the wake of Gabrielle's disappearance they forged an unbreakable bond. Nicole felt that if anything happened to Jack, she'd simply die.

Needless to say, it was hard for Alison to compete with that as a parent. To make matters worse, Alison was thirty-three years old, seven years younger than Jack, and totally gorgeous. She'd been married twice before. It was easy for Nicole to conclude that Alison was a stereotypical gold digging trophy wife. Even Jack couldn't really understand why a woman as beautiful as Alison would want to be with him unless it was for his big house and high salary. He knew he was a nice and pleasant guy, but he was also an average looking "nerd." Alison dressed conservatively and tried to downplay her beauty, but she was an undeniable knockout. He basically saw his new marriage as a stereotypical money-for-beauty deal, and hoped that true love between them would come later. The beauty had simply been too overwhelming for him to resist.

Nicole was convinced Alison would stick around only long enough so she'd qualify to take half of Jack's fortune, and then she'd disappear just like Gabrielle did. (Jack had tried to tell his daughter that the prenuptial agreement didn't allow for that kind of thing - he'd been guided by lust, but he wasn't a total fool. He'd even shown her the document, but her deep fears couldn't be eased by facts or rational arguments.)

Alison sighed heavily at the mention of Gabrielle. She said to Jack, "Yes, that's a whole nasty can of worms. I fear that by the time I convince her I'm not Gabrielle, she'll be gone to college already."

Jack suggested, "Well, why don't you do more things with her? Take her shopping, maybe. Buy her lots of clothes."

Alison said, "No. She'll think I'm trying to buy her love, and that'll just backfire. Besides, clothes shopping would be the worst thing."

"Why?"

"Can't you see how jealous she is of my looks? Shopping would be like pointing a spotlight at that problem. I try to dress like some kind of kept Muslim woman wearing a full bodied burqa, and she STILL scowls at me if I so much as show off a bare ankle."

"I hadn't realized that," Jack said, noting that Alison was pretty much covered from her neck on down. This certainly helped explain why she'd been dressing even more conservatively since the wedding than she had before (although he wondered why she dressed like that even when Nicole wasn't around). "But I think you're right, now do you mention it. Do you have any idea why that is?"

Alison did, but she felt it wasn't something she could say out loud. She'd seen the way Nicole looked at Jack for months now. It wasn't just the look of a girl who dearly loved her father; it was the look of a girl who was totally in lust and love with her father. Nicole hated the fact that Alison was every much her physical equal. In fact, Alison's boobs were even BIGGER than Nicole's huge knockers, although it was usually hard to tell since Alison kept them bound and completely covered up at all times.

Alison had even dyed her flaming red hair so it was more of a dull reddish-brown. She was trying to disguise her exceptionally captivating looks so Nicole wouldn't feel so threatened, but there wasn't much she could do to hide her stunning face and sparkling green eyes, or the basic shape of her voluptuous body.

Alison had no clue how to deal with her stepdaughter's incestuous lust towards Jack. She just sighed again, and replied to his question, "I have no idea." She stared out the window at the pool in the backyard, and then went back to chopping carrots.

Jack didn't have any good answers either.