Chapter 10

The two girls spent much of the weekend discussing what would happen on Monday afternoon. Nicole's parents would be back from their short trip, and Alison would be at work until after dark, as usual, while Jack would be working at home, as usual. It was the ideal time for them to arrange more sexual fun with him.

Nicole steadfastly refused to take part in anything she considered incest, but Linda seized on Nicole's earlier comment that it didn't count as a sin if Jack was accidentally stimulated to orgasm. She resolved to put them all into a very sexual situation, and keep it going until an "accident" was bound to happen. She even got Nicole to agree that there was nothing sinful if an accident happened.

They considered their options, and came up with plan.

Unfortunately, they had to spend the entire day at school, but that turned out to be a good thing. Nicole was so full of anticipation that she couldn't think of anything else. She had little to no idea what her teachers were saying. By the time the school day was done, she had her heart set on helping her father have an "accident." Her boldness had grown much more than if they'd been able to implement their plan immediately.

Jack was feeling terribly guilty over what had happened on Friday. The main reason for his guilt was that he'd spent the entire weekend with Alison, and they'd had a great time for once. He realized she really was a nice person when he got to spend time with her. The problem was she spent most of her time at work, and what little free time she had was spent on church related activities. By going to a beach resort, she'd had no option but to spend all of her time with him, and they both had lots of fun. She even let him have sex with her - twice!

And the sex wasn't even that bad. True, she just laid there, in the dark, of course. But she had exactly the kind of buxom, voluptuous body that he most desired, and even though he couldn't see her face in the darkness, just knowing how beautiful she was helped excite him. Even if she was as lifeless as a corpse during sex (which actually wasn't too far from the truth), it was impossible not to get aroused fucking a body that perfectly formed.

It had been the best sex of their marriage, by far. Even Alison commented afterwards that she's really enjoyed it, and she strongly hinted she'd be willing to do it some more soon. But Jack had a guilty secret as to why it had been so good. It hadn't slipped his attention how similar Alison's voluptuous body was to Nicole's and Linda's. In fact, Nicole and Alison in particular could have easily shared their clothes if they'd been closer with each other (although Alison's boobs were a little larger). So, given all the sexually exciting adventures Jack had been having with the two girls lately, it was inevitable that he often fantasized he was fucking one of them instead of Alison. That made him so enthusiastic and energetic that even Alison couldn't help but have a good time.

Overall, despite the fact that Jack fantasized about Nicole and Linda while having sex, the weekend strongly reminded him that he was a married man, after all. And now that he'd had decent sex for the first time in ages, and two times at that, he wasn't feeling quite so regretful about his marriage.

Later, he thought, If only I could find some way to sexually excite Alison enough for her to actually MOVE during sex! I swear, it was like she was paralyzed. I know she feels it's somehow wrong and sinful to enjoy getting fucked, so she actually does all she can to resist feeling good. But I was so horny, thanks to my incestuous fantasies, that I know I made her cum anyway! That's a first!

Perhaps if I can keep doing that, she'll slowly loosen up and enjoy it more. I know a big reason she works overtime all the time and goes to every church activity there is is because she's trying to avoid me,

knowing I'll want to have sex with her again. If she enjoys it, she won't try to avoid me, and we'll be able to spend more time together and grow closer. A positive feedback loop will start, and before long, I just might have myself a real marriage, and with a total hottie too! So what if she married me for my money? She'd still be a great catch for an average looking Joe like me, if we could only make our marriage work. After this weekend, I feel she's sincere in at least wanting to try.

But it all goes back to sex. That's the stumbling block. We're ultimately doomed if she's determined to just lie there like a stiff board. My secret fantasies can only take me so far.

As a result of all these developments, he didn't know what to do about Nicole and Linda and their sexual games. He wanted to focus his energies on saving his marriage, but at the same time, what they'd done to him on Friday and on times before was so incredibly arousing that he couldn't resist them. He felt terribly conflicted.

In the end, he convinced himself that the girls were only interested in using him as a practice dummy of sorts, so they could develop the sexual confidence to be with boys (he was unaware that Linda was already quite sexually experienced). He decided he could "tolerate" some fondling and kissing and such, if that was all it was. Technically, that wasn't really cheating on Alison, he figured.

He told himself that it was just a phase the girls were going through, and besides, they were making him so horny all the time that he was managing to put some spark back into his marriage. Not only that, but for the first time in years, he'd been exercising and dieting daily, and with a fierce determination. He'd even started taking some medicine to deal with his bald spot. It was a new and expensive medicine that had been clinically proven to actually work. It was just too embarrassing for him to look at and feel Nicole's and Linda's perfect hard bodies, and then have him feel his soft belly and love handles. Plus, he secretly hoped that if he could recapture more of his youthful good looks, they might want to use him as a "practice dummy" for a lot longer.

With that as motivation, he was suddenly exercising and dieting so much that, if anything, he was in danger of overdoing it.

Nicole and Linda laid on their usual lawn chairs, wearing their micro-bikinis. They'd spent a little too much time in the sun over the weekend, so they'd moved their chairs into the shade. They'd been home from school over an hour, and there had been no sign of Jack.

Both of them were so full of anticipation, they felt like they were losing their minds. Nicole looked at the clock she'd brought out with her yet again. She was staring at it constantly, trying to will it to go faster. "It's almost five o'clock!" she whined. "At this rate, Alison will be home soon!" She didn't have to explain what a disaster that would be.

Linda said, "I still say we should just go in there and talk to him. That way, he can't avoid us."

"We shouldn't," Nicole replied, but without much resolve. "You know his rules about not being disturbed."

"Yes, but I'm sure he's avoiding us. He's probably freaking out over what happened on Friday. Plus, I think he and your evil stepmom had a good time over the weekend. Did you see the way they were looking at each other all googly-eyed last night? I've never seen them look at each other like that. It was like they were really in love." Linda had still been there when Jack and Alison came home from their weekend vacation.

"Nooooo!" Nicole whined in great distress. "Don't say that!"

But Linda persisted, "I wouldn't be surprised if they even had sex in their beach cabana." "Noooooooo!" The foxy daughter moaned helplessly. Her jealousy was getting the best of her.

"I'm afraid it's true," Linda said. "We can't be passive. We have a great plan, and we need to put it into action! Not tomorrow, but today! The last thing we want to see is..." Her voice trailed off. "Sssh! Did you hear that?"

"Heard what?" Nicole sat up and perked up her ears, like an alert rodent.

Linda whispered, "The door! I heard a door opening somewhere!" They'd left the glass screen door open in the hopes of hearing some sounds of activity inside the house. She sprang to her feet. "I'm gonna go check it out!"

It turned out that Linda was right: Jack had been avoiding them. In fact, he'd been avoiding them like the plague. He'd heard when they came home from school, and his goal was to not come out of his locked office until after Alison came home that evening, so he wouldn't have to be tempted. It wasn't that he was

against any more sexy adventures with them (as long as things didn't go too far), but he just wasn't mentally ready so soon after his successful weekend vacation with his wife.

But his bladder eventually betrayed him, and he had no choice to go to the bathroom. It was next door to his office, but he had to go out into the hallway to get to it.

By the time Linda got there, he was already peeing in the bathroom. She bounced up and down on her bare heels as she waited for him to finish, because she knew she had him right where she wanted him. She wiped her smile away and tried to get into an angry mood, because that was part of the plan she and Nicole had worked out.

After washing his hands, Jack opened the bathroom door and stepped into the hall.

Linda stood there, completely blocking his path. She had her arms crossed under her nice rack, thrusting her tits up and out. She wore a very convincing angry scowl on her face. "I'm upset with you, Mr. Devoux! Very upset!"

"What?! Why?!" His heart sunk as he suddenly recalled the mystery of the missing cum on Friday. He figured she was going to lay into him for losing control and forcing her to clean up his cummy mess. He slumped in defeat, feeling like he deserved her wrath.

But that wasn't on her mind at all. Instead, she said, "I heard what you said and did to Nicky on Friday, after I left. You fondled her breasts for, like, ten minutes! You played with her ass too!" Her tone lightened some, and she started walking down the hall, away from his office and towards the front of the house.

He had no choice but to follow, to find out what she was so upset about.

She waited until they were in the living room, and then continued, "And that's great. You should see how happy you made her. She was walking on air all weekend long." Then her voice turned harsh and hurt again. "But what about me? Do you know how left out I feel right now? I could just cry!"

He was still thinking she was going to bring up the missing cum, so he wasn't following her well. "Wait. What did I do wrong exactly?"

She continued walking as she explained, "You played with her tits and ass, for, like, ever, but not mine! Don't you like me? Don't you think I'm attractive?"

"Well, of course I do. Lately, you've practically become like a second daughter to me."

She was so happy to hear that, she departed from her planned script. "Oh! Mr. Devoux! That's the best thing I've ever heard!" She launched herself at him, and squeezed him tightly. Her face beamed brightly.

He smiled, happy to make her happy, but he was still confused. He was waiting for his chance to say that he had important things to do and needed to get back to his office. But first he needed to make sure she wouldn't holding the cleaning of the cum over him. "Well, uh, sure," he said uncertainly. "You know you practically live here. Our house is your house. I know a lot of people say that, but I truly mean it."

"Oh! Oh! Jack!" It was the first time she'd directly called him that in ages. She was so overcome with love for him that she temporarily forgot all about her formal last-name-only habit. Inspired, she kissed him hard on his lips.

Taken by surprise, he didn't think to keep his lips shut, and he discovered her tongue probing deep into his mouth. He wanted to break away and tell her this wasn't really appropriate, but she had one hand on the back of his head, keeping it firmly in place, and her other hand wrapped around his back, so he wasn't going anywhere. And she was effectively nude, except for three tiny triangles of blue fabric, and she was rubbing her big tits aggressively into his chest.

His resistance crumbled. He began kissing back. He'd been holding his hands in the air, uncertain where to put them, but he put them on her bare back. At least, that was the plan. Within seconds, they somehow slid down to her ass, and he firmly squeezed her firm, tanned ass cheeks as the kiss went on and on and on.

The plan that Linda and Nicole had worked out started with Linda pretending outrage, in order to confuse Jack and leave him only reacting defensively. It was a bonus for Linda to actually catch him alone, so he wouldn't be worried about what his daughter thought. Linda had managed to get Jack all the way into the living room before the kissing stopped their progress. She hadn't quite gotten him to the easy chair she'd been aiming for, but she was close enough.

Nicole didn't want to be totally left out. She peeked in from an adjacent room and gawked at what she saw. She didn't mind that Linda was necking with Jack, in general, but she was nonetheless frustrated that it wasn't her at that very moment instead.

Suddenly, the kiss came to an end. "Good!" Linda said hotly, her lips only an inch or two from his. "Maybe you don't hate me after all. But if you really like me, don't leave me behind! Please play with my tits and ass too!" She dramatically ripped her bikini top off and tossed it away. It wasn't hard to do, since it had only been loosely tied on in the first place.

He briefly considered trying to excuse himself back to his office, but the kiss had made him so horny that he couldn't resist. Besides, Linda raised her arms above her head and arched her back, thrusting her big tits out, and he couldn't have been a straight male and not held them. He squeezed them from below and resumed the French kissing too.

He alternated between fondling her ass and tits for the most part, but his hands sometimes wandered elsewhere. She had such a heavenly body that he wanted to explore every last inch of it. The only area he considered off limits was her pussy. That also happened to be the only area left covered, so he just made sure to avoid that one triangle of blue fabric. As a result, he came very close to touching her pussy lips at times, because that triangle covered so very little.

Linda was even bolder. Jack had been wearing just a T-shirt and pair of shorts with boxers underneath, since it was a hot sunny day and nobody cared what he wore when he worked at home. The foxy blonde freely slid her hands under his shirt as she caressed him. If she was disappointed at his out of shape physique, she certainly didn't show it. In fact, she ran his hands over him adoringly like he was some kind of Greek god.

But she didn't stop there. She slid her hands right inside the back of his shorts to caress his ass cheeks too. But the boxers were still in the way. She didn't feel it was fair that he could play with her totally bare ass cheeks while she had his boxers in the way, so before long she slid her hands inside his boxers too.

She moaned erotically as she repeatedly squeezed and kneaded his ass.

While all this was happening, his penis was erect, naturally, and it poked stiffly through his clothes and rubbed against her lower abdomen. She knew how to take advantage of this, and gyrated her hips constantly so she could relentlessly grind against his raging boner.

Jack loved it. It was a wonderful level of stimulation, but it wasn't so overwhelming that he had to worry about cumming soon.

This went on for about five minutes, while they kept on kissing too.

Nicole had been watching with just her head poking into the room, which left her free to play with her pussy without worrying if anyone could see what her hand was doing. But eventually she couldn't take just watching anymore. She'd been longing for him all weekend long, and then through an agonizingly long school day, and she couldn't wait another second.

She overcame her shyness, put her bikini bottoms back into place, and walked into room. She coughed, and said, "That looks nice." It wasn't quite part of the plan, but she didn't care.

Jack was startled. He looked up and around, and finally laid his eyes on his daughter. His dick twitched and seemingly grew another inch as he saw her standing there in her micro-bikini, looking totally delicious. He relaxed, realizing it was only her after all. He knew she wasn't upset from the way she was smiling. Plus, he noticed a distinct wet spot right over her camel toe. He went back to pinching one of Linda's nipples with one hand and caressing her hips and ass with his other one.

He said to his busty sexpot of a daughter, "Hi, Darling. How are you doing?" She replied jovially, "Good, but obviously not as good as you or Linda." Everyone laughed.

She tilted her head shyly. "Daddy... Could I have my turn now?" She pouted sexily, "You promised! Remember on Friday? You promised you'd play with my tits and ass a lot from now on." She walked closer, so she was standing within arm's length of the other two

He was so tremendously aroused, all thoughts of going back to his office were completely forgotten. His plans to focus more of his energies on his marriage were temporarily mislaid too. He said, "Yes, that's true. But I also promised that I'd play with Linda's tits and ass a lot too. Do you remember that part? And she's feeling like I've been neglecting her." He kept on fondling the gorgeous blonde pressed against him while she continued to churn her hips against his cock.

Nicole continued in her sexy pout, "Yeah, but my tits... They need you!" She dramatically pulled her bikini top off and tossed it aside, knowing that would boost her chances of getting her turn faster. She hefted up her full melons with both hands, as if offering them to him on a platter.

That was a pretty convincing offer. Even with Linda all but dry humping him, he looked at the writhing

blonde in his grasp, and asked, "Linda, is it okay if I let Nicky have a turn for a while? I'll get back to you soon, I promise."

Linda looked at Nicole in confusion, and asked her, "What about our plan?" She belatedly realized she shouldn't have said that, but luckily the word "plan" was so vague that it didn't imply that they had an entire series of events worked out in advance.

"What plan?" Jack immediately asked them both.

Linda clarified, "We've been working on a new cheerleader routine. We want to get your feedback." "Oh," Jack said, unable to hide his disappointment. Normally, he would have loved that, especially since

he hadn't seen both girls practice their routine for him yet, but taking turns fondling and kissing his girls sounded much better than just watching them dance. But he said politely, "That would be nice."

Nicole said, as an idea came to her, "I know! Daddy, what if one of us dances, and the other one sits on your lap and watches with you? Then we could switch. It'll be fun!"

Jack and Linda both agreed that was a very good idea.

When Linda and Nicole had originally come up with their plan, they'd assumed Jack would be more resistant. So they'd figured they would need to do some dancing before he was warmed up enough for the kissing and fondling. They actually had been working hard on a new cheerleader routine, and it was just about the only thing they did all weekend aside from eat, sleep, and talk about Jack. Neither of them had any serious intentions to actually try to make the squad; they were doing it at home only, just to please the man they loved.

"I'll go first," Linda volunteered. "Nicky, you keep him warmed up while I go get changed, okay?" Nicole giggled gaily. "Okay!"

But Linda wasn't quite done. She teased, "Wait a sec. Mr. Devoux is terribly overdressed." Smirking, she yanked his shorts down (but not his boxers), and then pulled them all the way off. Then she twirled them around her finger and let them fly off. Before they'd even landed, she started to pull his T-shirt up.

However, he held her hands and stopped her. He actually would have loved to have his shirt off so he could have more skin-to-skin contact. He figured they would be safe from going too far as long as he still had his boxers on, and he did. But he felt embarrassed. He figured it was bad enough that he was a balding middle aged average Joe, fooling around with two scorching hot buxom teen sex bombs. With a shirt on, he didn't look too bad. But if his flabby belly and love handles were exposed for all to see, he would be too embarrassed to look them in their eyes.

Linda relented, and left him in just his boxers and shirt. Happily, the boxers were an expensive silky pair, with a nice paisley pattern. They were fun to caress.

Jack mentally resolved to try even harder to exercise and eat right, so he would be at least somewhat worthy for these two. But there wasn't much more he could do. In the last week, he'd practically been fasting. Even at the ritzy beach resort, he'd mostly eaten salads and drank nothing but juice or water.

As soon as Linda slid out of his arms, Nicole slid right in. Linda rushed off to get their dancing outfits and the CD player.

He sighed with contentment, as his hands immediately went to her big breasts.

She giggled, feeling even giddier than he was. "Oh, Daddy! You really love those things, don't you?" "I do," he replied, pulling playfully on her nipples. "But I love every part of you. Yes, I love your body

because you're sexy and stacked and beautiful. As your father, I can't tell you how proud of you I am that you stay in such great shape. But more than that, Darling, I love you because you're you."

Her entire body tingled in response to those loving words. She felt a heady rush that made her dizzy. "Oh, Daddy! You're the greatest! I love you so much!" She threw her body against his and squeezed him tightly.

The hug was so close that Jack didn't have room to play with her big globes. So he brought his hands to her luscious ass cheeks instead. That was a pretty great consolation prize.

She felt so ecstatic from his compliments and declaration of love that she wanted to reward him in a big way. She was a naturally submissive girl, and she desired to serve him as some kind of sex servant so strongly that she could practically taste it. It was only her strong aversion to incest that held her back.

But she was determined to make him feel as good as she could, given the circumstances. Recalling what Linda had been doing to him, she slid her hands inside the backside of his boxers and firmly clutched his

ass cheeks. Then, feeling his turgid dick pressing against her lower abdomen, she started grinding all over it.

True, it was pretty much exactly what Linda had been doing, but that didn't make Jack love it any less. The fact that his silky boxers were the only effective barrier between them made it that much more pleasurable. Besides, Nicole had even more ample charms. And the fact that she was his flesh and blood daughter took his lusty desire to an even higher level.

Soon, she pulled back a bit and said, "Daddy, please! Play with my tits some more!" He immediately complied, but she continued to moan erotically, "I love you so much! I love to use my body to make you feel good." But then, remembering the cover story, she added, "This will be a big help for me when I start dating boys."

After only a few minutes, Linda returned. She'd already dressed into her cheerleader uniform.

When Linda and Nicole had been working on their seduction plan, they'd debated the issue of what to wear while doing their cheerleading routine. It was tempting to simply dress in their micro-bikini, or even while totally nude. However, both of them were so endowed up top that it was downright painful for them to dance without any support at all.

So, after much deliberation, they'd come up with a good solution. They'd already purchased real cheerleader uniforms when they'd started trying out of the school's squad. They were an unusual tangerine color, but it looked good against their nicely tanned, firm teen bodies. However, with things progressing so nicely with Jack, they felt the uniforms weren't nearly sexy enough. So, using scissors and needle and thread, they'd made some adjustments. Severe adjustments.

Most of their cheerleader tops had been cut away. The top used to go down enough to cover their belly buttons, but now it was smaller than a typical bra! One could see much of the undersides of their boobs even when they were standing straight and still. They were tempted to cut off even more, but they needed enough fabric tightly hugging their outrageous curves to provide sufficient breast support for their dancing, since they weren't going to wear a bra underneath. Their pleated skirts were now hanging much lower on their hips, and the length had been seriously slashed. The skirts were so short that if they actually wore them up on their hips like they were supposed to, most of their pussies would have been exposed.

Linda reluctantly wore her micro-bikini bottoms underneath. She was unhappy about that, but she felt obliged to maintain the pretence that they were only "practicing" with Jack, and didn't intend to go too far. Plus, Nicole had insisted.

Jack retired to the easy chair that Linda had originally been angling to get him to sit in. It was a wide and comfy chair, and Nicole was able to sit in his lap quite comfortably. She sat facing forward, just like he did, because their supposed purpose was to watch and critique the dance routine.

Linda turned on the music. The song was "Wake Me Up Before you Go-Go" by Wham. True, the song was quite an old one, but Jack liked it, and it had the right kind of beat to dance to. The girls had created their cheerleading routine specifically to please and arouse Jack and Jack alone. They knew he wasn't up on the latest dance hits, so they danced to older songs that they knew he liked.

The blonde beauty started to dance.

Jack and Nicole got much more comfortable. After what happened on Friday, they both wanted much the same thing, so it hadn't really been an accident when Jack arranged for his cock to rest mostly over one of his thighs.

That was the very same thigh where Nicole chose to center her weight. Once she felt his boner nestled snugly just underneath her pussy lips, she immediately started to subtly grind down on it.

That let Jack free to explore his daughter's effectively nude body. He reached around and filled both his hands with her soft and inviting tit-flesh. His fingers sank in deeply, and he started to knead. He knew he'd take the time to explore much more of her supple teen body as the dancing went on, but he naturally wanted to start there.

He leaned down and kissed her shoulder. Then he kissed his way up the back of her neck to her ear. He whispered, "I love you, Darling. So very much!" And he nibbled on her earlobe.

Inevitably, whenever Jack told Nicole he loved her, she got extremely hot and horny. Suddenly excited beyond all reason, she gyrated on his thick dick as best she could, newly resolved and totally determined to make him cum. Her resolve that it was only morally acceptable to make him cum "accidentally" went right out the window, at least as long as she was this horny.

Meanwhile, Linda danced to the song while standing so close to the easy chair that she was nearly in

danger of kicking them. Since the two foxy girls had no real intention of making the cheerleading squad, they were free to make up any routine they wanted. Not surprisingly, the one they had come up with was far too obscene to ever perform in public. It was full of lots of pelvic thrusts, hands caressing tits, ass bends, high steps, leg stretches, and even hands caressing asses and pussy mounds. Since Linda knew what sex was all about, she was particularly good at making the routine all about the kinds of thrusting motions and gyrations used in sex.

Her tiny tangerine top stayed on, and even kept her nipples covered, because it was on tightly to give some support. But there was still enough give for her big boobs to bounce around wildly. It was only near the end of the song when she caressed her globes in such a way as to make the top slide up and leave her tits totally exposed.

Linda liked to lift her skirt up and caress her body underneath (even though the skirt covered very little to begin with). Towards the end of the song, she blatantly ran her hands over her pussy mound, looking like she was having an orgasm on the spot. She exposed a good portion of her blonde bush in the process, even though it had been shaved to a strip recently.

Nicole was scandalized; they'd never agreed to go that far. She was afraid of pussy contact, because she saw it as a gateway to fucking. She was going to say something, but between the way Jack was kissing the back of her neck and gently twisting her nipples, she kind of forgot what she wanted to say. Somehow, she found herself sliding back and forth over her father's boner instead.

When the song ended, Linda bent over and turned off the music. Then she stepped forward and took a long low bow, making her big knockers dangle down.

Jack could have easily reached out and caressed them, and he might have thought to do that if he wasn't already quite satisfied with the even bigger teen tits already filling his hands.

Nicole clapped and cheered. "Yeay! Yeay! Great job, girl!" She was genuinely excited for her blonde friend, but she greatly exaggerated her excitement so she'd have a good excuse to bounce outrageously on her daddy's cock, and that's just what she did.

So far, she'd only been grinding and sliding on it, but the bouncing was so much fun that she simply decided to keep on doing it. At the same time, she hooted, "A kiss for the dancer!"

Jack loved that idea. Between enjoying and exploring his daughter's bountiful body and watching the X- rated cheerleader routine, he was extremely distracted, and at first he forget to say anything at all. But Nicole's suggestion inspired him to speak. "Yes, great idea. And great dance, Linda! Come here and accept your victory kiss."

Linda took a couple of steps forward, bent over, and kissed Jack on the lips.

As far as kisses went, it wasn't the greatest because of her rather awkward position. Linda was bent in two at a sharp angle, and she had to do so in a way without bumping into Nicole, who was still lightly bouncing on Jack's erection. Linda was forced to hold his chin to help ensure their mouths wouldn't accidentally break contact.

But for Jack, the blonde vixen's stance had one great benefit: he was able to reach out and play with her dangling tits. In fact, just for kicks, he let his hands wander freely over all four of the extra large breasts within his easy reach. Of course his two hands couldn't really touch all four at once, but his fingers roamed freely, eventually touching every last inch of their ample endowments.

When the kissing between Jack and Linda ended, Linda turned her head to Nicole, and asked, "Did you like my dancing too?"

"Sure! It was great, and really sexy!" "So, do I get a kiss from you too?"

Nicole pondered that. She knew it was her turn to dance, but she was having too much fun where she was. She especially loved the powerful surges of pleasure emanating from her pussy as she continually slid and bounced on her father's boner. She'd never intimately kissed a girl before, and she knew that was the kind of kiss Linda was talking about. But Linda had warned her over the weekend that there would be times they might have to kiss each other to help arouse Jack. The stacked daughter decided to bite the bullet and do it, so long as she could keep her spot on her father's lap a little longer.

Too embarrassed to give her verbal agreement, she just closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Linda moved in, and her lips met Nicole's.

Jack loved what he was seeing, almost too much. He had to struggle mightily not to cum as he watched

the two girls make out. He even had to stop fondling the four tits within reach for a while, because it was all too arousing.

Nicole didn't put much into the kiss, but just patiently endured it for Jack's sake. She was glad that Linda kept the kissing short, but relief quickly turned to distress when she realized she had no excuse to stay where she was anymore. But then an idea came to her ,and she said, "Encore! Encore!"

Linda pulled back a bit so she could make eye contact with the other two, but she remained lewdly bent over since Jack had just resumed playing with her nipples. "Encore? Really? What do you think, Mr.

Devoux?"

He pondered his situation, checking to see how close he was to cumming. He decided he could make it through another song (although he was being extremely optimistic). "That sounds great to me," he said. "Both of you can do two dances then, right?"

"Right!" both girls said at once. They liked that idea.

But, in the middle of all this insanely euphoric stimulation, a worry crossed Jack's mind. As he twisted Linda's nipples, he asked her, "Um, but... uh... I have one concern. The dance you just did is really sexy. Too sexy! I mean, to do that in public? In front of a large crowd?"

Both girls laughed heartily. Linda even had to pull free of Jack's wandering hands because she doubled over in laughter.

Jack was very confused, but Nicole finally recovered enough to explain, "Daddy, you're too funny! We would never dance like THAT in front of other people! What, did you think we'd wear those uniforms too?"

"Um, I didn't think..." he admitted. And now that he did think about it, it seemed absurd. They'd be arrested or gang raped. He pulled on Nicole's nipples while he pondered this.

Linda added, "Mr. Devoux, that routine was designed just for YOU! Ditto with the special uniforms. We may or may not make the squad, but we don't care much about that. We're mostly interested in making YOU happy!"

Nicole gaily added, "Isn't that a fun idea? Don't you like the idea of having your own personal little cheerleading squad?"

Linda picked up on that, and continued, "And not just any cheerleading squad. Your own sexy, big-titted cheerleaders!" She took his hands and brought them back to her bare rack to make her point. Then she realized that she was being selfish, and she returned one of his hands to Nicole's busty chest.

She purred in an extra sultry voice as she kept her hands over his. "I know there's only two of us, but we try to make up for our lack of numbers with our willingness to please. Imagine having your own personally designed, private cheerleading show, whenever you want! And we can wear whatever you like too, or nothing at all! We're here to serve you."

"Yes," Nicole agreed, her voice slurred with erotic desire. "We're here to serve you!"

This conversation was all so arousing to Jack, not to mention all the tits to play with, that it was a near miracle he managed not to cum yet. As if that wasn't enough, Nicole was alternating between bouncing up and down on his cock and gyrating all over it. Each move she made seemed more stimulating than the last, and she was soaking his boner with her copious pussy juices. He realized his estimate that he could last through another song was way off.