Readers beware that this overall story is primarily an incest story. However, there's very little of that in these few chapters so this is why I am publishing this under mature. Thank you all for reading and for all feedback.
Special thanks to Lily Burroughs for editing these chapters.
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Chapter 6: My Jane?
I woke up naked and alone. Slowly, it began to dawn on me what I had just done. Just for a second I smiled at the crazy night I had experienced but then reason began to raise its ugly head. It had been a mistake. I could not trust anyone, not even Jane, with keeping something like that a secret, especially when I would tell her that it had been a mistake. Her two friends, my daughter, would surely know what had happened by now.
I looked over at the clock and it was 7:30. The girls would still be in the house getting ready for school and I would be late for work. I sat up on the bed pondering all this when Carly came in through the door.
"Oooops!" She exclaimed with her eyes jumping up and down.
I grabbed the bed cover and pulled it over my crotch. "Carly!" was all I managed to say. She laughed.
"Daddy why are you naked?" I had no appropriate answer. She moved around the bed, "We're almost ready. Can you take us to school? You're gonna be late for work though." She was looking around the room. My clothes were spread all over the room and the bed was a mess.
"It'll be fine. I'll take you."
"Ok." She exited the room but not before giving me another curious glance.
I jumped in the shower and threw on the first shirt and pants I found. I rushed out my room just then, realizing the shirt I was wearing was the same Jane had worn the night before. Her reaction to this was the first thing I saw when I came into the kitchen. She hid her laugh and looked away. I didn't find it funny. I felt in a state of alert but I had to do my best not to show it.
"Are you girls ready?" I asked as I saw all three were wearing cheerleader uniforms.
"Yea we're almost ready Daddy. I just need to brush my teeth real quick." All three were sitting at the table but only Natalia and Carly had plates in front of them. Natalia followed Carly, both giving me side looks on their way out of the kitchen.
"Jane!"
"We can talk later." She spoke quietly. "We can't be too careless or they might hear something."
"Don't you think they..."
"No. They think I slept in Carly's room like we talked about it. They just think it's funny that they left us alone again because I have a crush on you. They know nothing, I promise."
"Okay." I felt some relief. "We'll talk later then, Jane. What happened... I better... we'll talk later."
She stood up and picked up her friend's plates from the table. Then she walked up to me and said, "Pick me up after school at Lincoln St. It's really close to the school but it will be safe there."
"Okay." I thought she wanted to kiss me there but I had to dismiss it. I had to act properly. I looked away.
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The events of the previous night should have taken the edge off of my recent improper thoughts and desires. At the very least that should be a positive outcome. So much had been building up in me and letting so much of it out had been needed. But I wasn't counting on having three cheerleaders in my car this morning.
As usual, Natalia and Jane in the back, only Natalia took a little longer getting in after Jane and leaned over in the open door. She was wearing blue panties. That wasn't the right way to start the trip. It only set me off into the wrong mentality when sitting next to Carly, my own daughter, she spread her legs and had her skirt creep up on her lap.
On the ride there I kept glancing over at her legs but I said not a word the entire way. Natalia and Jane exited the car but Carly turned to me before leaving.
"Thank you, Daddy." She leaned over and found my mouth. I kissed her back. Her supporting hand landed over my pants and on my shaft. Her palm curved in its shape but she continued kissing me and I couldn't stop her.
As soon as she parted her lips away from mine, I removed her hand, embarrassment hitting me rapidly.
"Is that your penis Daddy?" I turned to her. I felt so surprised by her words. She was looking down at the shape in my pants.
"Carly, don't be inappropriate."
"They told us at school that penises get hard when they feel good."
"Please stop it!" I said with rising anger.
She ignored it. "Did that happen because of the kiss?"
"No, it didn't Carly. It's very inappropriate for a daughter to ask such questions to her father."
She giggled. Just giggled. "Don't get mad, Daddy. It makes me happy that you like my kisses. I don't understand what is wrong with that." Her sweet tone calmed me down. The father in me spoke softly.
"Honey, it's not about that. Don't tell anyone about this happening... this, this thing with my penis is just an accident. Something that happens and it has nothing to do with a little kiss okay. Just forget about it."
"Okay." She smiled, "Wish me luck in cheerleading practice!"
"Of course. Good luck honey," I replied. She exited the car and ran to catch up with her friends.
Things hadn't changed much after all.
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I was there again at 3 PM.
Why had I agreed to this?
High schoolers and parents passed by and I did my best to keep a low profile inside my car.
Can you feel more like a pervert when the cheerleader you were waiting for shows up walking towards your car and she's got a backpack strapped to her back?
Her uniform was white and blue; a two-piece uniform, the mini skirt and her crop top. There was this space between the two pieces of clothing that showed her tight core. For some reason I kept my eyes on this as she approached the car. I found it sexy how tight and strong it was while at the same time it curved ever so sensually.
