Incest is disgusting. There is no way I could get turned on by a loving father doting on his nubile daughter. Then one day it goes a little too far and she brushes her chest against his hand. Realizing the sensation he felt was her hardened nipple, he feels a jolt of electricity up his arm, igniting panic. He moves suddenly away from her, so fast that it startles her. She knows her nipple brushed his hand, and that he is reacting to her. She has seen that reaction before, in the anime she watches. I boy brushes up against a girl and goes all stutter and nervous. That always meant he likes the girl.
"Does daddy like me the same way?", she wonders silently, as her dad leaves the room in a hurry.
The thought of her dad being turned on is curiously giving her butterflies in her stomach. Sure he is her dad, but she isn't blind. He is an attractive man, a strong man, a nurturing man. Never in her wildest fantasies had she considered the possibility that he may also find her attractive...in a sexual way. That isn't reality, right? Fathers don't think of their daughters sexually, unless they're sick in the head, according to most people.
"But daddy isn't..." she trails off, realizing the implication. If she says it out loud it makes it too real. Is there something wrong with her, for feeling excited by her father's reaction? No, in fact it may have even been some other reason he reacted that way. Although, she likes the idea of testing him.
Later that night, she gets out of the shower; her nightly routine before bed. As she dries off, she notices her developing body in the reflection from the bathroom mirror. Her breasts are small, but perky and attractive. She has thought about learning to shave her pubic area since hair has started to grow there, finally. She decides not to wear panties under her long nightshirt, as part of her test for daddy. Quickly, she hangs her towel and leaves the bathroom.
Her dad is cleaning up from dinner, which was always her mom's job before she left them for some asshole she met at work. Daddy needs to feel needed again and she wished he could get over the divorce soon. So now was her chance, to test daddy. She walked into the kitchen and kicked the table leg, hurting her toe and dropped to the floor.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow. Daddy!
"Honey, did you kick the table? Ouch, can you sit on the chair so I can take a look?"
She moves to the chair, and lifts her foot while he kneels down in front of her. She almost smiled as she thought about how he would react when he noticed she was completely naked underneath. But she didn't want to give anything away, since she is trying to look hurt.
Taking her foot in her hand, "Which toe was it, Sweety? Does it still hu...! Oh, um does it still h-hurt?" He stuttered, finally seeing her pussy peaking proudly out from under her nightshirt.
"Yeah, but what's wrong? Why are you stuttering?"
"I didn't mean to, I just almost lost my balance, is all."
"Oh, I thought it was because of this", smiling innocently, she lifted her shirt for a better view.
Yeah, right! Like I could ever think that was the hottest thing that could ever happen!