Accidental Incest Gyno Visit

This tale is part of my Accidental Incest series. They are different stories with unique plots, settings, and characters, that have a common theme, accidental incest.

The definition I'm using for accidental is an incident that happens unexpectedly and unintentionally. An event that happens by chance or without apparent or deliberate cause.

For my purpose, it means the two parties did not purposely have sex or, at least one party, didn't know they were related.

The main theme of this story is nudity. The story contains exhibitionism, voyeurism, incest, and, I like to think, romance. I chose to put this in the Novels section because it is longish and it hits a few categories.

^^^Friday^^^

Nell was naked.

The eighteen-year-old woman was standing in the hall outside her parent's bedroom. It was six-thirty in the morning. She expected her father to come out soon. The door opened. A man yawned, pushed his hair off his face with one hand, and scratched his balls with the other as he headed to the bathroom to do his morning routine.

Butch noticed his daughter, stopped in his tracks, and shouted, "Jesus Christ! What are you doing? Put some clothes on." He was shocked and surprised. Still, he stared at her exposed tits and pussy.

Nell didn't move. Her mother, Betty, heard the raucous, got out of bed, and looked past her husband. "Oh, my!" she gasped. Reflexively, she raised a hand to her mouth.

Nell was as naked as the day she was born and she had a determined look on her face. The hall was well-lit. She had turned the overhead light on so her father would get a good look at his eighteen-year-old, five feet four inches tall, one hundred-twenty-five pound child with a perky thirty-four-inch bust.

It was cool in the hall and her pink nipples were hard.

Her dirty blonde hair was messy. It always looked messy. If you'd ask her why, she'd say it's her mother's fault. She had inherited her curls. They had the type of hair that if not brushed thoroughly and regularly was a mess of tangles.

She was standing as a soldier at ease. Her head was high, her feet were shoulder-length apart, and her hands were clasped behind her back. Her bits were absolutely on display. Hard nipples pointed directly at her father. Since she shaved her pubes, he easily saw her vagina.

Her pussy had large inner lips and they protruded an inch out of her hoo-ha. That was another detail that her parents couldn't miss. And would never forget.

"You know what I want, Dad," she said calmly.

Butch was gobsmacked. He stood and stared at his daughter's body. Finally, he averted his eyes and rushed past her. Betty came into the hall and guided Nell into her bedroom. She closed the door and said, "Dear, please let it go."

"You know I won't," Nell said. "I'm more stubborn and hard-headed than Grandpa. I'll never quit. Tell Dad he has to get naked and show me his penis."

"Dear, that's not going to happen. He apologized. It was an accident. It's my fault. I should have been there. Please, drop it, and let's move on for the sake of the family."

The expression on Nell's face said that was not going to happen.

^^^ That afternoon after school^^^

Nell went home and immediately undressed. She sat naked in the house, doing homework and checking her social media accounts, waiting for her parents to arrive.

Her friend Melissa called and said, "Hi."

Nell responded, "Hi. What's up?" Nell fumbled her video phone and dropped it.

Melissa giggled, and said, "I saw your boobs."

"I'm naked."

"I can't believe you're doing this."

"I am. He owes me."

"I get why you're upset. If it had happened to me, I'd be mortified, but the last thing I'd do is be naked in front of my parents. Actually, the last thing I'd do is demand to see my father naked. Gross!"

"That's you," Nell replied. "I've been wronged. You'd think since they know I'm stubborn, they'd realize I will keep up my campaign until I get what I deserve."

"To see your father's penis? Gross!"

^^^The previous day. Two weeks before Nell would graduate from high school^^^

Nell had a doctor's appointment after school. She'd turned eighteen a few weeks ago, and her mom insisted that she go for her first-ever gyno checkup.

She was a virgin and had always been healthy. Her periods were regular and not unusually painful. She'd never had any womanly issues that required a trip to a gynecologist.

Most of her friends have gone and they told her that it's horrible and embarrassing. The instruments are cold, you have to get naked, and the doctor sticks his fingers in your vagina and your butt! They said overall it's weird and no fun.

Nell was a private person. She wasn't sexually active. She'd never had a boyfriend. She had close friends, girls as well as boys. They didn't date individually. They did things as a group.

Only three guys had seen her naked. For her eighteenth birthday, her gang, four girls and three boys, threw her a birthday party. They ate cake, got drunk, and went skinny dipping. Those good guy friends were the only males who had seen her nude.

The gang had a blast that night. After dancing and drinking to celebrate her birthday, everyone stripped and jumped into the pool. It was a cloudy night so no one could really get a good look at anyone. Nothing sexual happened. It was teenagers having fun and acting like carefree kids.

Nell had all the jitters a teenage girl who was going to her first gyno exam would have. She was scared and very nervous. Her mother was going to take her to her doctor. A last-minute emergency at work derailed that plan. Her father took her instead.

They were running late, so her father dropped her off in front of the doctor's office. He went to park the car, and Nell checked in with the receptionist. She was taken straight to an exam room.

The doctor greeted her. He was really nice. They talked about what would happen today. He asked if she had questions. Nell said, "Only one. Will it hurt?"

The middle-aged man laughed gently and said, "No. I understand. You're anxious. Everyone is their first time. I'll try to make it as easy and comfortable for you as possible."

He then proceeded to ask her questions about her medical history, her periods, and whether she was having sex. He made notes on the computer. Nell relaxed. She said to herself, "I'm feeling a little better, but we're just talking. I dread the moment when I have to get into the stirrups!"

Her concerns and fears distracted her. She thought she heard the doctor say, 'I'm going to step outside for a few minutes. There's a curtain in the back of the room where you can undress. Hop up on the exam table when you're finished, and I'll knock to see if you're ready.'

The doctor left the room and Nell's nervousness increased. She scurried behind the curtain and undressed. All the while she thought, "It's weird that there is a curtain for me to change behind when I'm going to be naked in the exam chair."

Nell undressed completely and sat on the cold vinyl chair. She put her feet in the stirrups. She felt ill. She heard a loud knock, and said, "Come in." The door handle turned; in walked the doctor. Her father was right behind him.

A look of horror appeared on the men's faces. For what felt like minutes, they both stood in the doorway wide-eyed, staring at the naked young woman. Nell too was in shock. She couldn't move.

In reality, the incident must have only been a second or two. Nell gasped and started making incoherent noises trying to tell them to get out. Her dad not only saw her boobs, but since her legs were spread and in the stirrups and under a bright light, he got a clear view of his daughter's pussy!

There was nothing impeding his view. She had shaved her pubic hair! The flustered men backed away and the doctor closed the door.

Five minutes later, the doctor came back and apologized profusely. By then, Nell had dressed. He showed her the paper robe dispenser behind the curtain and explained that she was supposed to wear a paper gown for the exam. The embarrassed man said that he brought her father into the exam room to talk to the both of them about today's visit.

He said, "Nell, you were very anxious. I thought seeing your father would put you at ease. Again, I apologize for what happened."

Nell accepted his apology and confessed, "I didn't know about the paper gowns. My nerves must have gotten the better of me and I didn't listen well to your instructions."

"Do you want to proceed or reschedule?" the doctor asked,

"Let's get it over with," the teenager said. The doctor left the room, Nell changed into a paper gown, and the doctor did the exams.

He uncovered no issues. She was happy when the exam was over, and thought, "Is there anything stranger than having a finger shoved up your butt?"

The ride home was painfully awkward. Her father apologized, but it didn't placate his daughter. Her mother was still at work and not able to console and comfort her when she got home. Nell went into her room and stewed about what had happened. She got angrier and angrier and convinced herself that this horrible incident was totally her parents' fault.

She said to herself, "If my mother had told me about the paper gowns or had been in the room with me as we had planned, or if my father hadn't barged in, I wouldn't have flashed him my vajayjay."

In her childish mind, there was only one way to make this right. It had to be tit for tat. Her father had seen her naked, she needed to see him naked! She would demand, and if necessary, shame him into doing what's right.

She told herself, "I'll be naked in front of my parents every day until I get my way!"

^^^Friday evening^^^

Butch and Betty got home from work later than usual. Nell confronted them with her naked body and her demands. They tried to talk to her like an adult. That was a mistake. She was unmoved by their apologies and explanations.

They ate dinner without any conversation. Nell was nude. Her father ate quickly and left. Her mother shook her head and said, "Nell, for someone upset about being seen naked, it's surprising you have been unclothed all evening."

"It's a matter of principle," Nell said defiantly. "I am not afraid to make a stink to get justice."

"You know I love your father," Betty said and laughed. "But he's forty-five and not the hunk he used to be. You may not like what you see!"

"I'm not asking because I want to see him naked. It's a matter of fairness. He saw me; I should see him."

That night, her father knocked on her bedroom door and entered when she responded. Nell was sprawled on her stomach on her bed. She had been looking at her phone. He glanced at her bare bottom, looked away, and apologized again.

"Not good enough," Nell answered tersely. She stood, stepped in front of him, and thrust out her chest. The tips of her nipples practically touched his shirt.

He shook his head, said, "Damn your stubborn streak."

He left and went to his bedroom. Betty was in bed reading a book. She looked up, saw his face, and said, "No luck, huh?"

"No. I said I was sorry, but..."

"She's stubborn. She gets that from your side of the family."

"I know." He shook his head, undressed, and got into bed.

Betty took off her glasses and put them and her book on the nightstand. She slid over and hugged her hubby. She rubbed his chest and kissed him on the cheek.

Butch sighed, turned his head, and kissed her. At first, it was a normal kiss. It grew more passionate and he said, "I need some love. I'm getting heaps of disdain from our daughter." He copped a feel and squeezed a breast.

"Mmmm," his spouse moaned. "She's upset with you." She laughed and added, "Hell has no fury like a woman scorned but you're in luck..." Betty grabbed his penis, squeezed it, and said, "I still like you."

She slid under the blanket and sucked his cock.

"Oh! Thank you!"

She knew what her man needed and provided it. She gave him a long, sensuous blowjob. She didn't let him cum because she had bigger plans. She scooted out from under the covers, and they made out.

After many wonderful kisses, his mouth found her breasts and he paid them homage. He then slid between her legs and ate her hairy pussy. He wondered what it'd be like if she was hairless like his daughter. He cursed his animal nature for allowing that thought to enter his brain.

"Fuck me, Big Man," Betty murmured.

He mounted her and they had sex in the missionary position. It was lovely for both. Betty stared into his eyes and enjoyed the feel of his hard cock in her warm wet cavern. She thought, "This is wonderful. It's my favorite position, but tonight's for him. He's had a trying couple of days."

She pushed on his chest. Butch slid off her and smiled when he saw his wife get on her hands and knees. "All right!" he said. He caressed her fine bottom.

Betty giggled and said, "I know I married an assman. Who else would pick a woman with my small boobs? Enjoy!"

Butch almost argued with her about the derogatory comment concerning her breasts. To him, her B-size boobs were okay. He'd often said to her, 'B stands for best, right?' He could tell she was teasing and not looking for reassurance that she was pretty, sexy, and desirable, so he saved his words and thrust his dick into her hairy pussy.

He penetrated her and fucked her doggie style. This was his favorite position because Betty had a damn fine ass! He fucked her well. They both enjoyed it and cried out when they climaxed.

As they luxuriated in each other's arms, Butch said, "Do you think our daughter will be wearing clothes at breakfast?"

"I hope so!"

^^Saturday^^^

The parents slept in. After waking, they smooched, put robes on, and Butch opened their bedroom door. They were startled to find their daughter sitting on a bean bag chair in the hall. Nell was naked. She was browsing on her phone, her legs were askew, and they saw her cooze.

Betty ignored the squirrel shot and said, "Good morning, Nell. Will you be joining us for breakfast?"

"Yes."

Nell didn't make any new demands that day, but she was nude all day.

That night as Butch climbed into bed, he said, "Betty, it doesn't look like your hard-headed daughter is going to give up. Maybe..."

"No," she interrupted him. "I don't think it's a good idea to give in to bullies. What happened was unfortunate and embarrassing for all parties. You gave her more than one sincere apology that should have been enough. I have an idea."

^^^The next day^^^

Sunday morning was like the last two days. Nell confronted her parents in the hall naked as a jaybird. The family had breakfast and a normal, quiet Sunday morning with one family member brooding and nude.

At lunch, Betty announced, "Nell, you win. After lunch, we will go on a little trip, and you will get to see your father nude. Me too. For hours, if you like."

Nell beamed. In her brain, she shouted, "Yes! Victory!"

^^^

An hour later, Betty said to her family, "It's time to go. Nell, we have a thirty-minute car ride, and then we all will get naked. I think you should dress for the drive. If the police see you naked in the car, they will arrest you."

"You promise that Dad will get naked?"

"Yes. Scouts honor."

Nell dressed. The family went for a drive in the country. They ended up on a small winding road that led them to a wooded area with a large sign that said, "Welcome to the Sunny Side of the Street." In smaller letters, it said, "A naturist resort."

"What's a naturist?" Nell asked.

Betty drove up to the gate. A shirtless man, probably in his early sixties, manned the booth. He had a dark tan, a big beer belly, and a large smile on his face. He said, "Hi, folks. You picked a beautiful day to visit."

"It is a great day," Betty answered. She added, "We called. I hope you have day passes for Betty, Butch, and Nell Smith."

He checked his computer and said, "Yes. All paid for. Everyone is over eighteen?"

He looked at Nell. She nodded. "Good. Follow the driveway. It'll take you to the pool, the clubhouse, and the other activities. There's a large lot. Park anywhere."

"Thanks," Betty said and gave him a big smile. "Oh," she said as if just remembering. She asked, "My daughter wants to know what a naturist resort is?"

"First time here?" he asked and chuckled. "It is a place for people to enjoy nature, the sun, and other people. Imagine feeling the sun warm your body as a gentle breeze caresses your skin, and you're surrounded by happy, non-judgemental people here for the same experience.

"You dive into the pool or lake and feel the warm water all over your body. When you get out, there's no need for the towel dance since bare skin dries quickly.

Another bonus is you don't have to sit around wearing a soggy bathing suit.

"Naturism is a way of life, living in harmony with nature characterized by the practice of communal nudity."

He smiled, stepped out of the booth, and raised the gate. Nell gasped when she saw his bare butt and realized he was naked. He turned and waved them through. The Smiths couldn't help themselves. They looked at his penis.

The man had no pubic hair. His penis was soft, uncut, and tiny. It looked like one of those mini hotdog appetizers wrapped in a crescent roll. The tip of his pink dick peaked out of his foreskin.

When they were out of earshot, Nell said, "You've brought me to a nudist resort?"

"Yes," her mother said. "You've been nude for two days. This is a safe place for you to be unclothed. The people here believe in living life without garments."

"That's not what I asked for," Nell complained. "Dad saw me naked. It's only fair that I see him naked."

"You will, and you'll see me and a whole lot of other people bare-ass naked."

"But they will see me!" she said, sounding frightened.

Betty parked the car, turned to face her daughter, and said, "This is the deal we're offering. We get out of the car, strip, and enjoy a sunny afternoon au naturale. We can swim, hike, play miniature golf or volleyball, or you stop this nonsense about having to see your father naked, and we go home.

"So what will it be, Missy?" Her mother's brown eyes bored into Nell's.

Nell was a private young woman. Only her righteous anger had allowed her to confront her parents in the nude. She wasn't feeling so principled now. In fact, she felt silly for demanding to see her father naked.

She looked out the window and saw a group. A dozen naked young people were walking on a nearby trail. They were talking and laughing.

They had great all-body tans. Many of the guys were fit and good-looking. The gals were smiling. They looked happy and confident which surprised her because they didn't have perfect bodies.

Some of the women were skinny; some were chubby. One was flat-out fat. They had a variety of boobs: from big and saggy to mosquito bites. Some of the young women were pretty; some were not.

Nell said, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for how I've been behaving. I realize how juvenile I've been and how childish my demand to see Dad naked is. That said, I'd like to stay."

"Really?" Betty responded. "If your vendetta against your father is over, why stay?"

"If you had asked me last week if I wanted to go to a naturist resort, I would have said you must be crazy. I think this place will be good for me. If I want to get a boyfriend, I need to put myself out there. To do that, I need to improve my self-esteem and be more confident.

"Look at those girls! They're buck-ass naked in front of a group of guys. That's ballsy. They look so comfortable in their skin. None of them has a flawless body, but they're here!

"I wish...I need to be like them. I'd like to stay, hang out with them, and learn to be like them, even if it means I have to expose my imperfect body to everyone here.

"Do you mind?" Nell asked politely.