Chapter 5

After a week of playing family at Grandma’s house, mine and Nicole’s relationship was better than ever. It was still hard to get in person quality time, but there was a whole new level of intimacy between us. What had started as a summer fling was turning into a full blown relationship. We talked about the future, about how we could stay together forever, whether or not we would have kids, if marriage was a possibility.

We even concocted a plan for how we could have our relationship out in the open. We’d go to the same out of state college where nobody knew us, and we could date without anyone knowing the incestuous nature of our relationship. Then after we finished college, we’d both get jobs in our new state, and get married. The only problem was how we’d hide all this from our family and friends. But that was still three years away, so we’d have plenty of time to figure it out.

One day in August the two of us were swimming at Grandma’s pool. It was just the two of us in the pool, but Grandma was home so we had to keep our clothes on. She had on that sexy bikini, and damn she looked good.

“How do you feel about belly button rings?” She asked.

I shrugged.

“I guess they’re cute. Why?” I replied.

“Me and Kitty are thinking about getting ours done,” she answered.

“Your parents would seriously let Kitty get a belly button ring at ten?”

“Yeah actually. They already said it’s fine with them as long as we take care of them.”

“Wow,” I responded. “Don’t tell Jenna or she’ll want one too.”

“I think you’d like that,” she teased with a grin.

I thought about it for a minute. The idea of my little sisters with a belly button ring was adorable and sexy. She’d be the only girl in fourth grade that had one.

“Yeah I would,” I said. “But my dad would lose it if Jenna came home with a hole in her belly button.”

“Think he’d lose it if he knew you were having sex with your own cousin.”

“He’d make Hiroshima look like a weenie roast!” I laughed.

I had to hand it to Jenna and Kitty. They were great at keeping secrets. Jenna hadn’t let slip anything that would tip off our parents as to what had happened during that week. And she could turn it on and off. When we were alone, she called me Daddy. But when anyone else was around, it was just Matt. The only time we came close to being found out was one night at dinner when she said “Dad” and my father and I both responded. That got me a weird look, but I was able to brush it off by explaining that I thought she said “Matt.”

“So ... my parents are going out of town next weekend,” said Nicole. “You wanna come help me baby sit?”

“Of course,” I answered. “Jenna will want to come too.” “The more the merrier.”

Friday night, Jenna and I got to Nicole’s house, bags in hand. Her parents were already gone so it was just us and the kids.

“Honey I’m home!” I declared as I walked inside.

“In here!” Yelled Nicole from the kitchen.

I sat my bag down and walked into the kitchen where Nicole was stirring a pot on the stove. She was wearing a plain blue sundress, her hair hair was pulled back, and of course she was barefoot.

“Hello my love,” she said as I entered.

We kissed. Her lips were so warm and soft.

“What’s for dinner?”

“Spaghetti,” she answered. “Should be ready soon if you want to wait in the living room.”

“Okay.”

I gave her a kiss on the cheek and went into the living room. Jenna has already found a seat in the recliner. Kitty was Iaying on the couch with two year old Benjamin laying on top of her. Ben was a cute, chubby little thing with big blue eyes and curly brown hair. All he had on was a diaper and some rainbow stripe socks.

“Daddy!” Yelled Kitty.

“Hey sweetie.”

Kitty was looking great. She was wearing a church camp t-shirt and from what I could see just panties and no pants. At least, I assume she had panties on. Her toe nails were painted a light purple.

“Not Daddy,” babbled Benjamin.

“You’re right,” Kitty told him. “He’s not our real daddy. He’s a pretend daddy.”

“Preten?”

“Yeah, pretend.”

I sat down at the end of the couch and asked, “you want to come sit over here with me, buddy?”

He nodded and I picked him up and set him on my lap.

“Now you really do look like a dad,” said Jenna.

“He kinda looks like you,” said Kitty.

“Yeah I guess,” I chuckled. “But he looks more like his mommy.”

“Dinner time!” Exclaimed Nicole from the kitchen.

After dinner we played Monopoly. Jenna absolutely destroyed us. That kid was gonna take over the world one day. Benjamin was glued to me the whole night. I’d always had a soft spot for the kid. Since I didn’t have a little brother of my own, I’d sort of adopted Ben.

At one point he started poking my arm.

“What is it, little dude?”

“Potty.”

“You need to go potty?” I asked.

“I think he already did,” laughed Nicole.

I felt his diaper. It was squishy.

“Come on, kid,” I said as I scooped him up in my arms. I carried him to his bedroom where the changing table was set up. I laid him down on the table. He squirmed a little and tried to grab his socks.

“Oh you want these gone,” I said as I pulled off his socks. He had cute, chunky toddler feet. It was already apparent he’d have big feet and long toes like his sisters.

“Now let’s get this messy thing off of you.”

I opened the diaper. Just pee. Thank goodness. I threw away the dirty diaper and cleaned him off. I wiped his little butt and his tiny peepee clean. It was small and cute. Nothing sexual, but this naked little boy was adorable. I put a clean diaper on him and picked him up.

When I turned around, Jenna and Kitty were standing in the doorway.

“Oh, hey, what’s going on girls?”

“Um, we were wondering,” Jenna started. “If you would give us our bath tonight.”

“Well I’m not sure if...”

“Please, Daddy,” begged Kitty.

“Girls, I...”

“Pleeeeeaaasee,” they plead in unison.

I was still worried that it would be inappropriate for me to see them naked, even though they were family. It was getting harder and harder to ignore all the dirty ideas I had about them. But still, the thought of seeing and even touching these two beautiful girls butt naked was too exciting to turn down.

“Okay,” I answered, giving in to their wishes and my desires. “Take Benjamin down to Mommy and I’ll go fill up the bath tub.”

“Okay!”

I handed Ben to Kitty and the two girls went downstairs. I went down the hall to the bathroom. I started to fill the tub with warm water. I squirted in some bubble bath and got it all bubbly for the girls. They came running into the bathroom.

“Alright we’re ready!” I heard Jenna exclaim.

I looked up and there they were, butt naked. All they had on were smile. Damn they were cute. Jenna was adorable with her flat chest, tiny nipples, pudgy tummy and her plump little girl slit. And Kitty was just ... wow. In so many ways she was Nicole in miniature. Wide hips and thick thighs. A big belly and an adorably fat and jiggly fupa. And of course her boobs. They were big, especially on a ten year old, although I knew plenty of girls my age or older who would have killed to have tits as big as Kitty’s. Her boobs weren’t as round and shapely as Nicole’s. They were more just fat, the kind of boobs resulting from childhood obesity rather than pubescent development. And of course they were both naturally hairless.

I smiled and said, “you two are so cute!”