The Family Advisor
By Oddr
r13579@outlook.com


Dear Father Advisor,

A little over a year ago my wife divorced me and moved with my
two daughters (now age 9 and 12) to Seattle where she grew up.

Next week the girls are coming to live with me for the summer.
 When I was married I spent way too much time at work.  With the
girls coming to spend the summer with me, I've arranged to work
from home most days and even set aside several vacation weeks.

I'm worried that my girls will resent spending the summer with me
and will not enjoy themselves.

What can I do to make this a great summer?

Divorced Dad
*******

Dear Divorced Dad,

I receive hundreds of emails like this every day prior to summer
vacation.  A lot of kids spend the summers with their fathers.
 Often these become frustrating times filled with arguments and
disagreements.

Living with two preteen daughters can be trying in the best of
circumstances and downright Hell when there are problems.
 Here're some general rules of thumb to keep in mind in the
coming weeks:

1.   Do not argue over clothes.  Girls that age will often try to
push the boundaries by wearing unusual and even revealing
clothing.  Do not condemn this or even discourage it.  Telling a
preteen girl to cover up can make her feel ugly and unattractive,
severely damaging her self-esteem.  Allow your daughters to dress
as they like and make it a point to complement them regardless of
their attire.

2.  Don't be afraid to cuddle and hug them.  Girls that age are
in that weird in-between stage in which they want to be a woman
(or at least a teenager) but still feel like little girls at
times.  Cuddling with their fathers is important to their
development.  Cuddle and caress them as much as possible.  Use
their clothing as a guideline.  You may, and should, caress
whatever they have chosen to reveal.

3.  Answer any questions they have clearly and honestly, using
the same terminology they use.  You are probably the only man
they are close to.  As a result they may have sexual questions
that they wish to discuss.  They will sometimes use rather coarse
or juvenile language.  Don't laugh and don't correct.  And
always, always, answer completely and honestly.

4.  Buy a good camera and become an amateur photographer.  This
will give you a good excuse to be with your girls and can be a
great time together as a family.

Adjusting to two preteen daughters living with you is an ongoing
experience.  I receive hundreds of emails just like yours.  Would
you mind writing weekly to update me and allow me to post them
along with my responses to our online forum?  I think it will be
beneficial to many men in your exact situation.

Sincerely,

Father Advisor.
***

Dear Teen Advisor,

I'm 12 years old.  Next week my sister (C - age 9) will be moving
to Texas to spend the summer with my father.  My Mom and Dad
divorced a little over a year ago.

We're afraid that we'll be bored out of our minds.  Dad is always
working and never seems to have any time for us.  We love our dad
and want to have a great time with him this summer, but we don't
know how to make him pay attention to us.

What do you suggest?

Sincerely,

Divorced daughters.

Dear Divorced Daughters,

I'm glad you wrote, because there are a lot of kids out there
just like you.  Maybe this will help everyone.

Remember that your dad is probably as worried about this visit as
you are, but if you work at it you can have a great summer.
 Here's a few beginning suggestions:

1.  One of the best ways to get your father's attention is to
push the boundaries a little, and one of the best ways to do that
is by what you wear.  Whether they admit it or not, men like to
see skin.  The more you are willing to reveal the more attention
he will give you.  I don't mean running around naked or anything,
but panties and tee shirt keep you covered and will definitely
get his attention.  I suggest slowly extending the clothing
boundaries until he demands that you stop.  As long as he doesn't
say no, he's OK with what you have on.

2.  Make an effort to be physically close to him.  Cuddle and hug
him a lot.  Fathers, especially fathers who don't see their kids
much, don't know what to do or how to touch.  You need to take
the initiative to sit on his lap or cuddle up against him.  He
will probably be uncomfortable and nervous.  As a result, never
say no to him when he's touching you.  If you do, he will
withdraw and may not ever want to cuddle again.

3.  Act as mature as possible, especially in regards to sex and
nudity.  Ask or answer questions using the appropriate terms.  A
penis is not a thingy.  It is a penis, a cock, a prick - but not
a thingy.  Speaking like a child will cause him to treat you like
a child.

Would you be interested in writing regularly on how things are
going?  I'd like to post it to our forum.  So many kids go
through these same issues that I'd like to use you as an example.

Have a great summer!

Teen Advisor
***

Dear Teen Advisor

It's us again, Divorced Daughters.  

We arrived in Texas this morning and Dad was there to pick us up.
 Boy was it hot.  I forgot just how hot Texas can be in June.  We
flew by ourselves.  Mom was able to take the two of us right to
the gate, through security and everything.  We boarded the plane
and flew direct to Dallas, so it's not like anything could
happen.  Daddy was there waiting for us.

Like you said, he was a little nervous too.  We both went running
up to him and gave him a big hug.  He seemed to like that.  He
hugged us back really hard.

We decided not to bring many clothes.  It's a lot hotter here
than in Seattle, so we wanted to buy some cooler things once we
got here.  We just had one suitcase between the two of us.  We
got that and went home.

Daddy moved out of our old house and neighborhood.  Said he
couldn't afford that big house for just one person.  Now he's in
a much smaller house.  It has three bedrooms, but one is his
office, so my sister and I sleep together in a double bed.  He
has two bathrooms, one in his bedroom and one down the hall.
 Then he has a big living room, dining room, kitchen area.

The best part is that he has a swimming pool in the back yard.
 It's not real big, but it's really nice and totally private.
 It'll sure be nice to swim on these hot summer days.

Anyway, you said you wanted us to write regularly, so this is
just an update.  Not really anything to say except we're here and
- well - trying to get to know each other again.

Sincerely,

Divorced Daughters

Dear Divorced Daughters

Thank you for being willing to discuss your summer online.  I'm
sure it'll be beneficial to the hundreds of other young girls in
your situation.  I'm glad you had a safe trip to Dallas.

As you discovered, your father loves to hug you, even if he's too
timid to make the first move.  So make sure and hug him a lot.
 He'll enjoy it and respond back.

It sounds like your home is perfect for you to really get to know
you daddy well.  Small houses are always more friendly than big
ones.
Here're a couple of suggestions from the information that
you've given me.  Remember, like I said in my last letter, men
like to see skin and if you want your daddy to spend time with
you, you need to push those boundaries a little.
		1. Make a habit of leaving your bedroom door open all the time,
no matter what you're doing, even if your changing clothes.
 It'll show you're not embarrassed by your body and will make him
feel more comfortable.
		2. Never dress or undress in the bathroom.  Always change in
your bedroom and walk to the bathroom in either a robe or a
towel.  If it's not too far, you might even walk in naked.
 There's nothing wrong with walking 10 feet from your bedroom to
the bathroom with no clothes on.
		3. Never wear pajamas to bed.  Instead, I recommend either
wearing panties and a tee shirt, or, if you're particularly
daring, a long night shirt with no panties.  If you really want
your daddy's attention, go get one of his dress shirts and wear
it to bed.  It should be long enough that you don't need to wear
panties, just like a long night shirt.
		4. Always get ready for bed right after supper.  Take your
bath, put on whatever you're going to wear to bed, then go watch
TV or do whatever you have planned with your dad.  This does two
things for your dad.  First, he'll be impressed that you get
ready for bed without putting up a fuss.  Second, he'll enjoy
cuddling with you more when you're clean and dressed for bed.
		5. Remember to push the boundaries when you go shopping.  With
your mom absent, your dad will have to approve what you are
allowed to wear.  Remember, the more revealing your clothes are,
the more attention he'll pay to you.  Be careful, though, you
don't want to push too far and look like sluts.  You're his
innocent little girls and you want to dress in a way that he's
comfortable.  As soon as he tells you that something is too
revealing, back off and show a little less.  Until then, keep
pushing.
		6. When shopping for swimsuits, never get one that fits
perfectly.  Always get one that's either a little too big or a
couple of sizes too small.  And always get a bikini.  Never a one
piece.

Hope this advice helps.  I look forward to your next report.

Teen Advisor
***

Dear Father Advisor

I picked up my little girls today at the airport.  They flew in
by themselves.  They have grown so much in the last year since
I've seen them.  I wasn't sure what to do, but they both ran
right up to me and gave me the biggest hug.  It felt so good to
hold them up against me.

We went home.  I've moved to a smaller house since they left.
 They'll have to share a bedroom in this one, unless I convert my
office to a bedroom for one of them.    I do have a pool, which
they really seemed to like.

I was surprised that they only had one suitcase between the two
of them.  They informed me that we needed to go shopping for
summer clothes.  Guess it's a lot hotter here in Texas than it is
in Seattle.

We just finished supper and the girls immediately went to take a
bath and get ready for bed.  Surprised me some.  I remembered
always having to fight to get them to bed.

Anyway, you asked for a regular update, and this seemed like a
good time to send it.

Let me know what you think.

Divorced Dad

Dear Divorced Dad,

I'm replying right away in the hopes that I can give you some
bedtime advice with your daughters.

Keep in mind that for the last year or more, they have lived in a
house full of women.  That means they may be a little less modest
than you expect.  They will likely leave their bedroom door open
when changing and may even walk to the bathroom in little or no
clothing.  You do not want to embarrass them if they do this.
 Just pretend that it is totally normal for a 9 or 12 year old
girl to walk down the hall naked.

In addition, they may have outgrown pajamas.  There's a good
chance that they'll only wear panties and a tee shirt, or even
just a long nightshirt with nothing underneath.  It's even
possible that one or both will ask for one of your shirts.  It'll
make them feel closer to you to wear it.  Again, be careful not
to embarrass them.  Pretend that whatever they have on is totally
normal, even if you never thought to see them like that.  

Watching TV that first night is always challenging.  No one knows
where to sit or exactly what to do.  I suggest picking a seat
that is large enough for one girl on each side of you.  They will
want to be near you, and if you are sitting alone in recliner
only big enough for one of them, neither will do so.  Really big
recliners are great, since you can invite one girl on each side,
but if that is unavailable, park yourself in the center of the
couch and let them cuddle up against you.

As far as cuddling rules go, you don't want to make them
uncomfortable.  Remember, if it's covered, don't touch.  But if
it's uncovered, they're inviting you to caress them.

We haven't yet discussed what you should wear to bed.  I suggest
waiting until you see what the girls wear, and then begin
dressing accordingly.  For example, if the girls are both wearing
full pajamas, then they probably will be uncomfortable if they
see you only wearing shorts.  However, if they are wearing
panties and a tee shirt, they may feel equally uncomfortable if
they see you wearing pajamas.  So gauge what you wear when
getting ready for bed by what they wear.  I recommend, at least
on the first night, staying in your street clothes until they go
to bed.  We can discuss your getting ready for bed earlier
another time.

Of equal importance is when you and the girls get dressed in the
mornings.  Although summer is an opportunity to sleep late, I
advocate getting the family up early enough for a late breakfast
- 8:00 or 9:00 is generally good, especially since you are on
vacation yourself (at least for most of the summer).  A relaxed
breakfast and lazy morning routine prior to dressing for the day
is recommended.  For that reason, I suggest remaining in your bed
clothes through breakfast and, actually throughout the day until
you are ready to go out into the world.  The girls will follow
your lead in this.  If they arise and see you dressed for the
day, they will immediately do the same.  If, however, they see
you in your bed attire, they will remain that way as well.
 That's why what they wear on that first night is so important.
 By adjusting your attire to closely match theirs, you will make
them more comfortable.  Therefore, if they wear pajamas, you wear
pajamas.  If they wear panties and a tee shirt, you wear boxers
and an undershirt.  If they only wear a long night shirt or one
of your shirts, with no panties, you might stroll around in only
boxers or jockey shorts or perhaps wearing only a robe.  The key
to their comfort is to model your clothing after theirs.

When you take them shopping for their summer wardrobe, let them
pick the stores and the fashion.  Of course, you must keep your
budget in mind, but assuming that is not a problem, let them get
what they want.  They will probably want to model for you as they
go.  Girls that young are uncomfortable just picking something
and buying it.  They need approval from a parent.  Therefore, let
them model whatever they want for you.  And always give them
positive feedback.  They will be picking clothes they like and
your disapproval can be devastating.  Swallow your sense of
fashion and even your sense of modesty and agree to whatever they
choose.  

Finally, I highly recommend leaving your bedroom door open at all
times.  It's a good idea just for safety reasons.  You can hear
them if something bad happens.  But it also fosters trust.  A
closed door implies that you don't want them around.  The
opposite is what you want to convey.  So, leave the door open.

Good luck over the next few days.  I look forward to hearing how
things are going.

Father Advisor
***

Dear Teen Advisor

It's only been one day since my sister and I moved in with my
father, but so much has happened I thought I needed to write you
a letter.

I got your response while my little sister was taking her bath
last night.  Some of your suggestions were a little scary, but we
had both decided to follow whatever you said so I went in and
told C what you said.  She thought it was scary too, but kind of
exciting as well.  She had brought her pajamas into the bathroom
with her.  We both decided she couldn't wear those, so I picked
them up and took them, along with her dirty clothes, back to our
bedroom.  When she finished her bath, she wrapped her towel
around her and walked down the hall and into our bedroom.  She
didn't see Daddy, though.

She agreed to wait for me before getting dressed.  I undressed,
not sure how to get to the bathroom.  I didn't have a robe and we
only had one towel between the two of us.  Your last message said
it was OK to walk down the hall naked.  I was pretty sure that
Daddy was in the living room watching TV.  If so, he wouldn't see
me.  I took a deep breath and forced myself to walk (not run) to
the bathroom (it's only about 10 feet away).  I made it without
him seeing me, but it was still pretty exciting.  I'd never done
that, even at home with my mom.

Bath done, I got up, dried off, and wrapped my towel around me.
 Wasn't willing to try the nude walk again, and boy was I lucky.
 When I opened my door, there was Dad walking down the hallway
from his bedroom.  I said hi and walked as normally as possible
to my room.  I wanted so badly to close the door, but that's
against your rules, so I just left it open.  C was sitting on the
bed reading her book, still wrapped in her towel.  She didn't
realize that it was open on the bottom and I could see her pussy.
 I'm sure Dad did too as he walked past.  I could see him look
into the room through the dresser mirror.  He sort of did a
double take when he saw C.

I went to our suitcase a pulled out what I had decided to wear.
 It was a pair of white panties and a pink tank top that stopped
just past my belly button.  C had a night shirt that stopped just
above her knees.  I told her that if she wore that she couldn't
wear panties.  She seemed a little uncertain, but agreed.

So out we walked, me in nothing but a tank top and panties (I
don't even wear that at Mom's house) and C in her night shirt
with no panties (we never go anywhere without panties).

Daddy didn't bat an eye.  He has this huge recliner, more like a
love seat really, that he was sitting in.  He invited both of us
to join him.  We climbed up and sat on each side.  We sort of sat
half on the armrests, which were big and cushioned, and half on
his lap.  It felt a little strange to be sitting that close to my
daddy in my panties, but he didn't even seem to notice.  His hand
was around my waist and resting on my thigh.

I noticed that C's shirt and ridden up almost to her crotch.  But
once again, Daddy didn't seem to notice.  His other hand was
gently rubbing her thigh too.

We watched a couple of hours of TV before C began to fall asleep.
 When she did, she rolled over against Daddy and her shirt rode
all the way to her waist, exposing her little bottom.  For a few
minutes, Daddy just held her, gently rubbing her bare butt.  When
I rolled up against him, he just rubbed my thigh.  Guess you were
right, Teen Advisor, Daddy will only touch us where skin is
exposed.

Well, since both of us were falling asleep, Daddy told us it was
time for bed and scooted us off his lap.  We both trundled off to
the bedroom and Daddy tucked us in.  He was about to close the
door, but I told him not to.

Sincerely,

Divorced Daughters


Dear Divorced Daughters

Thank you for your update.  It sounds like everything is going
well with your summer visit with your father.  Here are a few
things to keep an eye out for:
	1. Watch to see if he keeps his bedroom door open.  If he does,
that means you're welcome to enter his room at any time, even if
he is dressing.
	2. Watch what your daddy does in the morning regarding getting
dressed.  Basically, stay in your bed clothes until he decides to
dress for the day.  If you get dressed too quickly, he may think
you are uncomfortable around him or that you want to go out and
do things.  Wait until he's ready before you get dressed.

That's all I have for you right now, but I look forward to
hearing about your shopping trip.

Sincerely,

Teen Advisor

Dear Father Advisor

I am troubled by all that has happened today and really need your
advice.

This morning, as you suggested, I fixed breakfast wearing just a
pair of boxers and an undershirt.  That is very unusual for me.
 Although I usually sleep in boxers, I always dress as soon as I
get out of bed.  It was quite disconcerting for me to be in my
underwear when my two daughters came into the kitchen, drawn by
the smell of frying bacon and scrambled eggs.

They were still in their pajamas, or at least what they wore last
night.  C was in her long tee shirt and J was in her tee shirt
and panties.  They seemed a little surprised, and maybe a little
embarrassed, to see me in my underwear as well.

Anyway, we made it through breakfast and, about 9:00 I announced
that we needed to get ready to go shopping.

I went in to my bedroom and got dressed.  I almost shut the door,
but remembered your advice and left it open.  As I was walking
past the girls' room, I saw them getting dressed.  Both girls had
their jeans on, but were totally topless. Little C was flat as a
boy, but J had 2 little nubs just starting to sprout. They both
looked up at me and said "hi", then pulled their tee shirts on.
 They didn't seem embarrassed by it, so I tried to ignore it and
went on into the living room.

Anyway, we went shopping. Everything started out fine. We went to
the mall and the girls started picking out cute little shorts and
tee shirts. They would trundle into the dressing room, then
bounce back out with a new outfit on.

Somehow the 2 girls got one outfit mixed up and they each came
out wearing the other's size. C, the 9 year old, came out wearing
a tank top that was 2 sizes too big. The neck opening hung almost
to her nipples and the arm holes were big enough to see her
entire chest when she stood just the right way. She also wore a
pair of jogging shorts cut high on the side. They hung low on her
hips and the leg openings were so wide that I could see her
panties when she sat on the floor.

J, the 12 year old, had on a sundress that was way too small. It
had straps over the shoulders that crossed in the back. I'm not
sure exactly how it fastened, but it was so tight that I could
see her little breasts and, since it was white I could even see
her nipples. Even worse, it was so short that her panties were
barely covered. When she walked, the back bounced up enough that
I caught glimpses of her pantied bottom.

I started to say something about the mixup (it was pretty
obvious) until I remembered your advice to praise them regardless
of what they chose. Therefore, I simply told each girl she looked
beautiful. They smiled and bounced back into the dressing room.

Good or bad, it seemed to have started something. I don't think
either girl tried on (or bought) a single outfit that actually
fit. They were all either so big that they risked showing their
nipples or falling off their hips, or so small that I could see
every bump and crevice on their little bodies.

Then they found a swimsuit store. I didn't even know they made
bikinis that tiny for young girls. They each picked out 2 bikinis
that barely covered anything.

And the panties they found. My God, I didn't think they made
thongs that small - with all kind of cutesy little sayings on
them.

As you suggested, I said nothing negative. We bought out the
mall, ate supper and came home.

Soon as we got home, the girls announced they were going to take
their baths and get ready for bed before watching TV.

Now I'm kind of hiding in my bedroom, waiting until they finish.
I saw C walking to the bathroom bare assed naked. She saw me
looking and just grinned as though it was totally normal for her
to be nude in the hallway.

Father Advisor, I'm not sure how to proceed from here. Just how
much do I let them do?

Needing help quick,

Divorced Dad
*****

Dear Divorced Dad,

I hope you get this response before going out to be with your
daughters. I sense how troubled you are and want to assure you
that you have done everything perfectly. You have nothing to be
concerned about regarding the decisions you have made. In fact,
it appears that the girls are quickly becoming comfortable with
your presence.

I cannot overemphasize the importance of creating an open and
inviting atmosphere for the girls. I wrote earlier of the need to
keep your bedroom door open at all times. This needs to extend to
your private bathroom as well. Closing that door creates a sense
of separation and mistrust. Leaving it open even while you are
showering indicates a high level of trust. Trust that they will
give you your privacy, but even more, trust that if they enter
they will accept your state of undress maturely. If they come in
while you are nude, simply act as though this was entirely
natural and continue with whatever you were doing. The fact is,
if they enter when they know (or expect) you to be undressed, it
will be because it is natural for them. You must respect their
sense of freedom by not overreacting through a show of
embarrassment.

Remember, also, the importance of dressing similarly to how they
dress at night. It is important that you not embarrass them by
overdressing in the evenings. If they continue to dress in
panties and tee shirts, you should lounge in boxers or briefs
(preferably without an undershirt, but that is optional). This
will reinforce their self esteem by showing that their dress is
acceptable to you.

Good luck this evening.  I look forward to hearing more from you
later.

Father Advisor
***

Dear Teen Advisor

It's late, but I just have to tell you about this day!  OMG. I am
so horny!  

Started off with Dad fixing breakfast wearing boxers and a tee
shirt. He never used to walk around like that. Sorta cool,
though. A couple of times his fly gaped open and C and I could
see his cock - or at least the hair around it. I never actually
saw his thing. Just the hair. But it was still cool.

We went shopping and had a blast.  It started out really calm.
Just trying on various summer outfits. Then, just for kicks, C
and I traded outfits.  C put on a big tank top that clearly
showed her nipples from the side or if she bent over (even though
she doesn't have anything to see). I put on a sundress that I
could barely button. My tits aren't very big, but C said she
could see the nipples. And it was so short you could see my
panties when I walked!

I was pretty embarrassed to step out and let Dad see me, but he
responded so positively to the new look that we had to keep it
up. I figure if Daddy really thinks it looks good, I should keep
doing it.

So we did. From then on, C and I only picked out clothes that
were 2 sizes too small or too big.  We wound up with some pretty
revealing outfits, but the weird thing was how horny it made me
to try them on.  I know girls aren't supposed to be like that,
but I can't help it. I was.  By the end of the day my panties
were almost dripping wet. I've touched myself down there before
and know why I get all wet, but C didn't understand why she was.
I kept seeing her rub herself between her legs. Finally she
showed me her panties and asked why they were wet. She thought
she was sick or something. Ow - she's sitting next to me and just
punched me. But it's true.

But the fact is, we both loved showing our bodies off to our dad
and to all the other men that somehow seemed to gather around the
dressing rooms we were trying things on at. And the more Dad saw,
the more he encouraged, and the more we started showing. OMG we
got so horny!

One of the best places we ended up at was a swimsuit store. They
had a section called "Backyard Bikinis." The salesman said it was
swimsuits that can't usually be worn in public. We asked if they
had kid sizes and he said of course. We looked at Dad and he said
whatever you want. So C and I started looking. We each found 2
bikinis that are really sexy. They are string bikinis and the
bottoms slide along the string - which means we can have full
bottom coverage or we can slide it into the middle and have a
thong. Really cool.

And even better, in the back they had a bin of thongs made for
kids!  They have all kinds of cute little pictures and sayings. C
and I were so horny by then, we just had to have them. We each
got a dozen different pair.

This is C. J is busy right now. J said I can't use our whole
names because we have to be private.

I learned today that I love being naked. And love for other
people to see me naked. Makes my pussy all tingly - and really
wet. The more I tried on clothes today, the more I tried to show
both Daddy and others, and the wetter my panties got. I thought
something was wrong until I asked J and she told me that's what
happens when girls get turned on. Sort of like a boner on boys.
So I guess I was turned on.  I know my little pussy was dripping
wet.

But anyway, my story actually starts tonight, when we got home
from shopping. J and I did as you said and immediately went to
get ready for bed. I stripped naked and went down the hall to
take my bath - and saw Daddy coming down the hall. I was scared
and thrilled. Here I was completely naked in front of Daddy. I
wanted to jump into his arms, but instead I just passed him by
and went into the bathroom.

When I got done, I didn't want to get dressed at all, but J and I
both agreed I couldn't just go out there in my birthday suit. So
I put on one of my new oversized tank tops. It was designed to
have a sports bra under it, so the arm holes hang down below my
rib cage. It's not supposed to be really long, but since it's 2
sizes to big it hangs down to just below my pussy. When I'm
standing, I'm covered. But when I sit it bunches up around my
waist, which I think is pretty cool.

When I went out to the living room, I saw Daddy sitting in his
big chair. At first I thought he was naked (which made my pussy
tingle even more than it already was) but when I got closer I saw
he had underwear on. Not boxers. Tightie-whities (J says they're
called briefs). But that's all he wore. No pants. No shirt. And
he had a lot more muscles than he did when he was married to Mom.
His stomach wasn't squishy at all.

Smiling, I climbed up in his lap and sat down straddling his leg.
My shirt my shirt rolled up around my hips. The hair on his legs
tickled my bare pussy. I wiggled around to get comfortable.

Daddy seemed a little surprised when he realized I that my bare
bottom was on his leg, but then he just smiled and slid me up
against him.  His hand was right on my bare bottom.

Then J came out.  She had gone into Daddy's room and taken one of
his dress shirts out of his closet.  It hung halfway down her
thighs, but she only buttoned the middle button.  That was all
she had on and when she got on Daddy's lap it opened up on the
bottom and he could see her pussy (she has a little bit of hair
down their already).  She later told me that she was completely
naked when she went into his room and got his shirt.  Said it was
really scary.  Wish I had thought of that.

Well, that's about all that happened.  We watched TV.  Then Daddy
sent us off to bed.  He went to bed too.

J wants to know what we do next?

Divorced Daughters
***

Dear Divorced Daughters,

It sounds like you had a great time shopping and that you got
some really nice clothes.  Maybe sometime you can send some
pictures of your outfits.

I'm a little surprised at how easily your father has accepted
your nudity.  Most fathers will freak out if they see their
daughters walking around nude or just in shirts.  This means he
has probably become a nudist in your absence.  Many adults prefer
nudity when home alone and even when around others.  Since he has
not shown any real surprise or discomfort at your nudity, it
probably means he is a member at some local nudist resort in
which he regularly sees people of all ages and sizes completely
nude.

Unfortunately, this may mean that he has felt the need to change
his behavior during your visit.  Instead of spending his evenings
nude as he has become accustomed, he is intentionally dressing so
that you will not be uncomfortable.  He is to be admired for his
sensitivity, but over time he may come to resent your presence.  

Here's a simple test.  The next time he's taking a shower look
and see if the door is open.  If so, wait until he turns the
shower off and then go in and ask him a question.  Doesn't matter
what the question is, but make it something that will take a
while to answer.  Even better, make it a question that requires
that he leave the bathroom and show you the answer (like he has
to go into the kitchen to open a jar for you or something).  If
he doesn't get upset when you see him naked it probably means he
likes being nude around the house and even around others.
 However, if he actually leaves the bathroom without covering up
and goes into the kitchen (or some other room) completely nude,
then that proves he's become a nudist in your absence.

If that's the case, you need to make him comfortable in his own
home.  That means being nude when possible.  The more you are
nude in his presence, the more comfortable he will be wearing
what he is used to wearing when you are not there.

One word of warning.  He will almost certainly get an erection
(boner) and that's OK.  It's even OK to stare at it (and if you
accidentally touch it don't worry, it won't fall off).  

Let me know how your test goes.

Teen Advisor
***

Dear Father Adviser,

Things may be getting out of hand.  I thought last night was
hard.  Tonight I did as you suggested.  I wore only white briefs.
 It was so hard to go in and sit in my chair in only my
underwear.  I didn't even do that with my wife.  I was so afraid
the girls would freak out when they saw me.  Instead, they acted
completely normal.

And their clothes!  Or lack of clothes.  C came out wearing a
tank top and nothing else.  It hung just below her crotch, but
when she got on my lap it rode up and her bare little pussy was
rubbing against my leg.  I swear, if I didn't know it was
impossible for a 9 year old, I would swear she was wet.  She kept
sliding around on my thigh.

Then her sister came out wearing one of my shirts.  I guess she
went in my room and got it.  For some reason she only buttoned
the middle button and it was immediately obvious she had nothing
on underneath.  When she got on my lap the tail opened up since
it wasn't buttoned and her slit was open and on display the
entire evening.

I'm ashamed to admit it, but I was as hard as a rock.  Good thing
I wasn't wearing boxers or it would have poked right out the fly.
 As it was, by briefs held it in - barely.

Father Adviser, how am I supposed to handle two nearly nude girls
sitting in my lap?  You said I should caress whatever they didn't
cover, but what do I do when that includes breasts and - well -
other things?  When C curled up against me and fell asleep, my
hand was rubbing her little bottom.  Was that wrong?

I need help, here.

Divorced Dad
***

Dear Divorced Dad,

Relax.  You haven't done anything wrong.  You haven't coerced or
forced the girls to do anything they are uncomfortable with.
 Just the opposite.  You have been incredibly supportive and
loving.  The key now is to continue it.

Your girls are obviously very comfortable with their bodies.  It
wouldn't surprise me if they have gotten in the habit of being
nude quite often in the privacy of their mother's home.  That
happens quite often in households of just girls and women.  They
probably don't even realize that they are doing anything that is
the least bit unusual.  For you to change your behavior now, or
theirs, by insisting that they wear more, could cause significant
damage to their little psyches.  As their father, you are the
most important male in their young lives.  If you require that
they change their behavior, they will take it as a rejection of
their bodies and may never overcome the sense of shame and
ugliness.

Don't be surprised if they walk in on you unexpectedly while you
are undressed, either because they are oblivious to nudity in
general or even out of the natural curiosity that all girls have.
 If that happens, it is imperative that you completely ignore
your own potential embarrassment and act as though it is the most
natural thing in the world.  The worst thing you can do is hide
yourself or attempt to cover up.  Indeed, if they ask you to do
something while you are nude, you should do so without covering
up or hiding in any way.

It is highly likely that, should this happen, you will get an
erection.  Virtually all men do when nude, at least occasionally.
 Do not be embarrassed or overly concerned.  It's natural.  The
girls may not have ever seen a man with an erection before and
may therefore be extremely curious, staring at it and possibly
even touching it.  Do not discourage this behavior.  They are
comfortable enough with their own nudity that they need to become
equally comfortable with a male's nudity.  That requires
examination and, as their father it is totally acceptable for you
to be their subject matter.  

I'm not suggesting that you run out in front of your daughters
naked and sporting a giant boner.  But if they come to you in
situations in which you are already nude, you must behave in a
way that does not discourage their growing self image and esteem.


Please continue to keep me informed.

Father Advisor
***

Dear Teen Advisor,

I did it.  I couldn't hardly sleep after reading your response.
 Dad always showers in the morning.  C and I usually sleep later
than he does, but I was so excited about your message that I kept
waking up and looking at my clock.  I heard Dad get up and turn
on his shower.  I poked C and we tiptoed down the hall to his
bedroom.  Sure enough, his bathroom door was open, though we
couldn't see his shower from where we were standing.

C poked me and pointed to my shirt.  My one button had come
unbuttoned and now my shirt (well, Dad's shirt) was completely
open.  I grinned and just left it like it was.  Then I reached
over and pulled C's tank top up so it was bunched around her
waist so her pussy was out in the open.  She didn't pull it down.

The shower switched off and we both walked in just as he was
reaching for his towel.  At first he seemed surprised and acted
like he was going to cover up, then just grinned and started
drying off.

He asked what we wanted and why we were up so early.  That's when
I remembered that we were supposed to have something we needed
him to do so we could see if he would get dressed.  I kinda
stammered for a moment, then C jumped in and said we were hungry
and wanted him to fix us breakfast, now.  He said OK, finished
drying off, hung the towel on the rack, and walked out of the
bathroom without putting a stitch of clothing on.  It was so
weird watching him walk down the hallway naked.   Me and C
followed behind him.

When I got to the kitchen, Dad was standing in front of the open
refrigerator with his back to us, asking what we wanted.  I
didn't want something that he could fix quickly, so I told him I
wanted omelets.  When we lived together he used to make us
omelets on Sunday mornings.  Of course, he was dressed back then.
 He took a deep breath, said OK, and started pulling out the
eggs, butter, and cheese.

Dad was completely naked and his cock was sticking straight out
when he turned around. At first he seemed a little embarrassed as
C and I stood there and stared at him, well, it. He took a deep
breath and started setting everything up to make omelets.

He cleared off a space on either side of the stove and turned to
pick us up and put us on the counter just like he did when we
were little. He picked up C first and cupped her bare bottom with
his hand. Her foot rubbed against his boner as he set her down.

Next he picked me up under my armpits. Since my shirt was open,
his thumbs were on top of my nipples. It felt amazing. As he set
me down I closed my legs and trapped his boner. He kinda gasped
and stepped back as it slid out. I noticed my knees were wet
where they touched it.

So, there we were. C sitting on her bare bottom with her shirt
around her waist. Me sitting in a shirt completely unbuttoned.
And daddy, naked with a dripping boner the size of Texas, cooking
omelets.

It was really weird. Daddy acted as though nothing was strange at
all. He started talking, then joking, as he cooked his famous
cheese omelets. He had each girl hold out a plate as he finished
an omelet. When all three were done, he lifted us up and set us
down. His boner wasn't quite as big, but it still wasn't little.
We each carried our plate to the table and ate, talking as though
we weren't almost naked - completely naked for Daddy.

We talked about the day and decided to go to 6 Flags Amusement
Park. We're getting ready right now. Supposed to be. C's already
dressed. She decided she wanted to dress sexy (guess she's horny,
too). She's wearing a little girl's skirt that's too small for
her. It's really short. Wearing one of her thongs under it. I
think it'll look like she doesn't have anything on from behind.
She's wearing a white cropped tee shirt that is also too small.
It's really tight and stops above her belly button.

I'm sitting here on my bed completely naked having taken off my
shirt when I came in. I'm planning to wear some really tight
terry cloth shorts, yellow, with a small yellow halter top that
ties behind my neck and also behind my back.

It's a little scary. Not sure what will happen next, but C and I
are having fun. I think.
****

Dear Divorced Daughters,

You've obviously had an incredibly eventful morning. I want to
point out a few things we've learned that you may not have
realized.

First, evidently your father has become quite comfortable with
personal nudity and even with others seeing him nude. It did not
bother him at all for you to see him nude. He probably considers
himself a nudist.

Second, he is evidently at least a little bit sexually attracted
to the two of you, and it doesn't bother him that you know this.
Your own nudity caused him to have an erection and he did not try
to hide it.

From your response to him, I think that attraction is mutual.
This is nothing to be ashamed of. Despite the cultural taboo
against incest, sexual attraction and experimentation between
daughters and fathers is actually quite common. Many
psychologists think it is a healthy way for girls to learn about
sexuality in a safe environment.

Having spent so much time nude this morning, you are now at a
point where you and C will need to make a decision. Your father's
openness regarding his own nudity and even his sexuality
indicates that he would like to continue in that direction.
However, his obvious love for you means he will not do anything
to hurt you or make you uncomfortable.

So, you and C must choose. This evening if you return home, take
your baths, and come out in pajamas, your father will know that
he has crossed the line. He will step back, keep himself covered,
and restrict his interactions with you.

However, if you return home and quickly and casually disrobe he
will know that you are comfortable with your own nudity as well
as his. He will be able to spend the summer as he likes, nude,
and he will be able to share that with two of the most important
people in his life.

Be aware that you have already set the rules with him that he is
permitted to touch exposed skin, so if you spend time nude with
him he will likely move to touch your pussy. The reverse is also
true. You may touch any part of his body that he leaves
uncovered.

This is a decision that only you and C can make. If you step back
and remain clothed, I am sure that you will have a nice visit
with your father. However, if you accept that your dad has
revealed his soul as well as his body and agree to move forward,
I believe your relationship with him will grow increasingly
deeper.

I look forward to hearing about your decision and about your day
at 6 Flags.

Teen Advisor
****

Dear Father Advisor,

I need help fast. I'm not sure how to handle the current
situation, but I've followed your advice so far so I may as well
continue.

This morning I left my bathroom door open while I showered as you
recommended. Sure enough, both girls came in and asked for
breakfast just as I was stepping out of the shower. J still had
my shirt on but it was completely unbuttoned and C's shirt was
all bunched up around her waist.

Just as you suggested, I didn't bother to cover up. I walked bare
assed naked into the kitchen, something I have never done before.
I tried to hide in the refrigerator in the hope that the coldness
would make my hard on go away. Didn't work. I turned to face my
daughters with the hardest cock I've had in years. My two half
naked girls stared at me with their mouths open.

Of course, they wanted omelets instead of something quick like
cereal. I picked C up and put her on the counter like I used to.
Her foot rubbed against my cock and felt amazing. When I lifted J
up, she closed her legs to protect her modesty and caught my cock
in between then. I almost came right then and there.

With deep concentration I focused on cooking omelets and slowly
my erection started to go down. We sat down and ate as though
that was the most natural thing in the world.

You said to stay undressed until we were ready to go out, so I
had to figure out a place to go quickly. I don't think I can stay
nude around them much longer. We decided to go to Six Flags. I'm
writing now, before getting dressed in the hope of getting a
response before we leave.

I need help. I don't understand why I am so aroused at the sight
of my nude daughters. I've never been attracted to girls in the
past. But, even now, I am as hard as a rock. Furthermore, I'm
afraid to relieve myself because they could walk in on me at any
time. I couldn't handle my little girls seeing me squirt all over
myself.

The girls seem completely at ease being naked and even at seeing
me naked. I don't want to embarrass them or make them feel that
they have done something wrong. At the same time, I'm afraid of
what could happen if we continue.

Please help. Quickly.

Divorced Dad
***

Dear Divorced Dad,

Please understand, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You have
lovingly accepted your daughters new lifestyle and have properly
supported their desires. They have obviously become much more
used to nudity than they were when they lived with you. Given
their reaction to seeing you, there's an excellent chance that
their mother has even taken them to nudist resorts so that your
nudity is normal to them.

Regarding your arousal, that, too, is normal. Despite the
cultural taboo against incest, sexual activity and
experimentation between fathers and daughters is much more common
than the media presents. Many psychologists believe that this is
the best way for young girls to learn about sexuality in a safe
environment.

You do not need to be embarrassed or ashamed. Indeed, just the
opposite. You should not hide your arousal and if it results in a
climax, simply let it happen and explain why it happened. Chances
are, as things progress, the girls will want to touch you and
that could easily result in ejaculation. That is fine. Remember,
any exposed skin is an invitation to touch.

The girls are probably still unsure of your approval regarding
their new lifestyle. Therefore, when you return home I recommend
quickly disrobing so that they know you accept nudity. They will
quickly follow suit.

Enjoy your day at Six Flags.

Father Advisor
***

Dear Teen Advisor,

I don't know where to begin about today.  I don't  know if I need
advice or if I just need to tell someone all the things that
happened today.  You've been so helpful the last few days that I
feel like I can tell you anything.

My outfit was even smaller than I thought.  The shorts were C's,
so they were really short and really tight.  Like booty shorts.
 My bottom actually stuck out some.  And I didn't wear any
panties, so you could really see my little pussy.  It was
embarrassing and thrilling at the same time.

My halter was light and cotton and actually a little too big.  I
tied the strings around my neck, but it still hung down almost to
my tits.  And even though the back was tied tight, if I leaned
forward you could see my tits really clearly.

C's outfit was pretty revealing, too.  Her skirt was light and
short and hung way low on her hips.  When she stood up straight
and put her arms down, the skirt stopped at the tip of her thumb.
 And the skirt was so loose it flew around whenever the wind
blew.  She wore a bright pink Hello Kitty thong.  Bright enough
that it drew people's eyes to it when they saw it.  Her tank top
was two sizes too small and matched her thong.  It was  Hello
Kitty as well and stopped half way between her belly button and
her little nipples (she doesn't have titties yet).

Daddy's eyes almost bugged out when he saw us!  I thought he was
going to tell us to go change, but he just kinda smiled and said
let's go.

Neither of us had ever gone out in public dressed like this
before.  In fact, until this week, neither of us had even been
inside dressed like this before.  Even our pajamas covered more
than we were covering now.  Pretty sure our swim suits covered
more than we were covering now.

There were so many little things that happened (and one big one
that I'll get to in a minute) that I don't really know how to
write about them all.  It was amazing walking through all those
people wearing such revealing clothes.  C told me you could see
my pussy lips (I think they call it a camel toe, but I don't know
why - just read it on the internet once) through my shorts.  At
first both of us were a little embarrassed.  We couldn't cover
up, but we wanted to.

However, we soon started noticing people watching us, especially
teenage boys, but some men too.  That was pretty cool.  Both of
us started teasing a little more.  We got on one ride and I
noticed C open her legs really wide as she climbed in, so
everyone could see her panties.  One ride was a swing that went
around and around.  She climbed in that and sat down so that her
dress was scooched up under her bottom.  Everyone could see her
pink panties as she flew above their heads in circles.

We got on a rapids water ride - the kind where we all sit in a
circle in what looks like a giant inner-tube and float through a
series of rapids. Several boys were sitting directly across from
us and could see right up C's skirt.  I kept my legs open as well
and they could see my pussy pressed against my tight shorts.
 Then we went under a little waterfall and got drenched.  My
halter clung to me like a second skin and became almost see
through!  And, my shorts seemed to shrink right into me.  C told
me when I got out that she could even see my ass hole the shorts
were so tight.  Her little shirt was pasted to her skin as well.
 The only part she didn't like was that her dress got wet and
wouldn't bounce around as easily as it did when dry.

I think Daddy started to get into this, too.  We road the log
ride.  In that, we have to straddle the seat.  It was Daddy, then
C, then me.  C told me that when she sat down he pulled her right
up against him and she could feel his boner against her bare
little bottom (her dress was up around her waist.  He pulled me
right up against C so that his arms could go around both of us.
 His hands went under my halter and his thumbs actually started
caressing my nipples.  It felt amazing.  Since there was another
man in front of me, no one could see.   C also untied the string
going around my back during the ride, so the only thing holding
up my halter when I got out was the string around my neck.  I
expected Daddy to say something, but he must not have noticed it.
 It meant that every time I bent over my shirt fell all the way
forward, and if the wind blew it billowed out around me.

I wore it like that for about half an hour, then we went to get
on a roller coaster.  On the roller coaster, we sat two by two,
so C and I sat together and Daddy sat behind us.  They put a bar
across our stomach, but my shirt went over the bar.  I really
didn't think anything of it.  The roller coaster was a blast and
at the top of the hill I raised my arms above my head.  And then
it happened, as we whooshed down the hill my shirt whooshed away!
Completely gone!  I don't know how it happened.  One minute it
was there and the next I was topless wearing only a pair of
incredibly tight and fairly wet (from the log ride, silly)
shorts.  In the middle of  Six Flags.  I screamed and covered my
chest, but I don't think C even noticed.

When we stopped and the bar raised, I was all hunched over.  C
was just staring at me.  Pretty sure everyone was just staring at
me.  Daddy came over and asked what was wrong.  I looked up with
tears in my eyes (I really was embarrassed) and told him my shirt
blew away.  He just smiled and told me not to worry, it was time
we went home anyway.  Then he took my hand and helped me out of
the coaster.  People were staring and whispering, but Daddy
completely ignored them.  He just held on to my hand in one of
his and held on to C's in the other and walked out of the roller
coaster area. I was terrified, but Daddy acted as though
everything was totally normal.  We just walked through the park
to the exit.  He even stopped and bought a Pink Think (that's
like an ice cream popsicle that you can only get at Six Flags).
 I could hear people whispering.  I was embarrassed, but really
excited too.  I mean, bunches of people were seeing my naked
titties and my Daddy was right there.  A security guard came up
to us but Daddy spoke up before he even had a chance to ask and
told him that my shirt blew off on the roller coaster and we were
headed home as a result.  He kinda laughed and walked away.  We
walked right out the front gate.  Halfway to the car C asked if
she could take her shirt off too, and Daddy said, "Sure, why
not?"  So off it came.  Both of us walked to the car topless.

Once we got in the car, C complained that her dress was wet.
 Daddy just laughed and said, "Well, you might as well take that
off too."  C said she would only do it if I did - so I did.  I
took my shorts off and C took her skirt and panties off and we
rode home totally naked!!

And I am so horny!  Except I can't do anything about it.  I mean,
I don't really want to masturbate in front of C and I just can't
do that in front of Daddy.  We've stopped closing doors, so
there's no way I can rub it.  Maybe after C goes to bed tonight.
 I hadn't really started doing that until a few weeks ago, but I
can hardly stop myself now, even though Daddy will be here soon.

I just had to tell someone!

Divorced Daughters
***

Dear Divorced Daughters,

Well, it certainly appears that you had a rather eventful day.  I
can honestly say I have never seen a topless twelve year old girl
at Six Flags before.

It appears as though your sister and you are exhibitionists.
 That means you get sexually excited by showing yourselves to
other people.  It can be quite fun for both you and the people
you expose yourself to.  Furthermore, it seems that your father
enjoys this.  Many girls with your desires are never able to
explore them because their fathers are too uptight to permit it.
 Your father, on the other hand, had no problem parading you
through the park almost naked.  I suggest you use this summer to
explore this part of your budding sexuality.  Be aware that your
father will never encourage you to wear revealing clothing or to
flash other people.  However, if he doesn't stop you, that means
he approves.  Actually, if you don't continue to wear revealing
clothes, you're probably going to scare him.  He will fear that
this afternoon's adventure was too traumatic and will stop you
from doing more.  Therefore, I recommend continuing to put
yourself in situations where others can see you -both for your
own personal enjoyment and to bring you closer to your daddy.
 And with your daddy there, he can protect you from others should
the need arise.

Truth is, your daddy may be a little embarrassed by your nudity.
 You may have even caught him giving little side glances at you
when he thought you weren't looking.  One way you can make him
more comfortable with your nudity is to do something to force him
to look closely at you.  You might ask him where you clit is or
what and where a hyman is.  Encourage him to actually show you.
 And if you're not sure, it'll be an enjoyable way for you to
learn something new (here at Teen Adviser we're big on learning
new things).

As far as masturbating is concerned, relax.  It's entirely
natural for a young woman of your age to need to relieve herself
in this manner.  In fact, C is probably needing to as well and
she may need guidance from you to do so.  Furthermore, I
guarantee your daddy needs to.  The fact that C felt his boner
means he's needing to do this himself.  Chances are, he's used to
masturbating right in his big recliner at night.  Your being
there has kept him from doing so while at the same time making
him need to more than ever.  As open as the three of you have
become in the last few days, I recommend taking it to that step
as well.  There is nothing wrong with masturbating in the
presence of others, or even in helping someone else do it.  It
sounds like you will all be naked this evening.  And we've
already said that if it's uncovered, it's OK to touch.  Tonight
in his recliner, go ahead and touch his boner.  If he stops you ,
then stop.  If he doesn't, keep going.  He will probably climax
and cum (ejaculate). Enjoy it.  Then show him what you do.  You
can even help C do it.

If you're too embarrassed to just reach out and touch him, asking
questions is an excellent way to break the ice.  You might ask
him what a blow job is or what it means to pop a girl's cherry.
 You could even say something like, "Daddy, how far does your
stuff shoot out when you masturbate?"  If you act innocent and
expectant, he may even decide to show you.

The key is to let this be a time of real bonding between the
three of you as you become used to living together in one
household.

Good luck tonight.

Teen Advisor
***

Dear Father Advisor,

I don't have much time to write right now, but I think I've
crossed a line and I'm not sure what to do from here.

After breakfast this morning we decided to go to Six Flags.  I
chose that because I needed to come up with something that would
force us to get dressed quickly so we wouldn't sit around the
house naked.  I'm not sure I could have handled that.

I put on a pair of briefs (had to put on something that would
hold in my raging erection), shorts, and a tee shirt and went to
check on the girls.

Wow.

J looked like she had spray painted a pair of yellow shorts on.
 I mean, camel toe was an understatement.  And the halter she was
wearing was a little too big and hung down in front almost to her
nipples.

C wasn't much better. She had on just about the shortest skirt I
had ever seen outside of a strip club.  Maybe a half inch below
her crotch?  The way she was standing I couldn't tell if she had
panties on, and the way she had been acting I wouldn't be
surprised if the answer was no.  I found out soon enough that she
had Hello Kitty panties on - she pretty much showed them to
everyone that glanced her way.  Her shirt was as tight as J's
shorts were.  It looked painted on.  She doesn't have tits yet,
but I could sure see her nipples poking through.

You said to accept whatever they felt comfortable wearing, so I
headed out to Six Flags with two little Nymphs at my side.

It was actually pretty funny watching the reactions of people at
the park.  Some people frowned.  Some turned away.  But we wound
up with quite a few guys of all ages following us.  Several
teenagers tagged along behind us and I saw at least one and maybe
two father/daughter couples that seemed to always be where we
were.

I must admit, it really turned me on to see my little girls
exposing themselves to complete strangers.  One time I even
picked C up and carried her on my shoulders.  At 9, she's really
too old for this, but  I did it anyway, knowing that her skirt
was too short to cover her behind when she was  on my shoulders.
 With her thong, I imagine it looked like she was naked
underneath - that or people's eyes would be drawn to the bright
pink ribbon of cloth between her ass cheeks.

I swear, I almost came when, towards the end of the day we got on
 the log ride.  Six people travel together, straddling a bench.
 I sat down at the back and pulled C right against my crotch.
 Her dress rode up and her bare ass was right against my cock.
 My God, I was so hard!  Then I pulled J back so that she was
right against C.  I reached around both girls and found my hands
under her shirt.  I couldn't help myself.  I slid my hands up her
body and cupped her budding little tits.  A large man sat in
front of J, so no one could see me.  Throughout the ride I
squeezed and pinched her nipples.  That and her little sister's
bottom had me on the verge of cumming when the ride was over.
 Somehow, after the ride, the back string of J's halter had come
untied.  I kept waiting for her to tie it back, but she never
did.  We walked all around the park and rode a couple of more
rides with my 12 year old girl essentially wearing a bib.

That was bad enough, but I really crossed the line on the roller
coaster.  We were at the back of the coaster and each seat held
two people.  C and J got in front of me and I sat alone in the
last seat of the coaster (no one wants to sit with a strange man
on a roller coaster).  As we started going up the tallest hill, i
noticed the strings on J's halter.  I reached up and slowly
pulled it untied.  I figured that the lap bar was holding it in
place and the top would just fall down in front of her.  Nope.
 As soon as we went down the hill, at like 9 billion miles per
hour, I saw her halter go whooshing past my head.  My daughter
was topless in the middle of Six Flags!!

I really didn't know what to do.  I was going to pull my shirt
off and give it to her  until I stood in front of her as she
cowered in the cart covering her little tits.  I suddenly wanted
everyone to see her.  She  told me what had happened (thankfully
she didn't realize I did it), almost in tears.  I simply said not
 to worry about it since it was time to go home anyway.  I held
my hand out, she put hers in mine , and I pulled her up, topless,
in almost painted on short shorts, in front of the entire crowd.
 I heard a few gasps, but mostly just silence.  I took her hand
and C's and we started walking through the park.  My God, it was
amazing to see how people stared at her little body.  As we got
towards the exit of the gate, I just wasn't willing to let it
stop.  I actually got in line and bought all three of us
popsicles.  In a crowd of people!  I saw a guard coming towards
us and, afraid he might try to make me cover her up, I stepped
forward and told him that she had lost her shirt and now we had
to go home.  He ended up just laughing and walked away.  

It gets better.  As we walked through the parking lot, C
evidently got jealous of her sister's exposure.  She asked if she
could take her shirt off too.  I told her  of course.  When we
got to the car, C complained because her dress and panties were
wet and sticky.  I told her to take them off if she wanted to.
 Before I knew it, both my girls were naked in the car!  I drove
all the way home with both girls nude as the day they were born.

Father Advisor, I don't know what to do! I am not a pedophile!
 I've never been attracted to kids before.  But after seeing my
little girls exposing themselves to strangers, after watching
them sit in the car, completely nude, after seeing so much of
them, I am incredibly, almost uncontrollably,  aroused.    I do
not want to hurt my little girls.  But I don't know how much
longer I can control myself.

They want to go skinny dipping in my pool this afternoon.  Pretty
sure we'll be nude the rest of the day.  How do I handle this?

Need help fast,

Divorced Dad
*****

Dear Divorced Dad,

Relax.  You have done nothing wrong.  It is not at all unusual
for a father to feel proud o f the beauty of his daughters and to
enjoy the response of others when seeing them.  Furthermore, they
seem to have enjoyed it themselves.  With the momentary
embarrassment that J showed after her shirt flew away, both girls
seemed to have enjoyed the day immensely.  Indeed, I suspect that
J was more concerned of your reaction and potential rejection
regarding her shirt than she was of exposing herself to others in
the park.

Regarding your arousal, this too is perfectly normal.  You have
no reason to feel ashamed or embarrassed at becoming excited when
confronted with the casual nudity and latent sexuality of your
two daughters.  They are no doubt aware of your arousal, having
seen or felt your erection throughout the last couple of days.
 They are probably very curious and perhaps even concerned
 regarding your physical discomfort.  J is old enough to know
about masturbation (she probably began masturbating several
months ago) and has probably been told by friends how painful it
can be for a man not to climax on a daily basis.  Since she knows
you have not had an opportunity since their arrival, she may fear
that you are actually hurting yourself.  The last thing you want
them to do is feel like they are hurting you in any way.

In addition, I'm sure they are quite curious regarding your
bodily functions.  Although they seem quite comfortable with your
nudity, it is doubtful that they have ever truly inspected a man
before or seen him climax.  As their father, and since they are
obviously so open with their own sexuality, you have a wonderful
opportunity to teach your young girls about a man's sexuality.
 As you know, children can sometimes ask some rather personal
questions - sometimes embarrassingly personal.  It is important
that you react calmly and without surprise or embarrassment no
matter what they ask.  In order to promote openness and honesty,
willingly explain any questions that they ask.  When possible,
use your body or their body to show in intimate detail the full
explanation of their question.  Failing to fully answer their
questions, or appearing to be too embarrassed to answer their
requests, will shut them down, perhaps to the extent that they
will be unwilling to discuss anything else with you in the
future.

Enjoy your afternoon in the pool with your girls.  Remember that
any area that they have chosen to leave uncovered is open to
touching (and even kissing).  This pertains to you as much as to
them.  Remain nude, since they will.  Permit them to touch
however and whatever they are comfortable touching.  Prepare
dinner together.  And this evening, sit together on your recliner
as you have in the past.  This will be when their curiosity will
get the best of them, and when they are most likely to want to
explore your body.  Permit it and even encourage it.  They may be
hesitant to do so.  If they appear shy, try two things.  First,
caress their breasts and vaginas to show that it is OK to touch
you there.  Second, if necessary, place their hands on your
erection.  Talk to them and tell them that it is acceptable to
explore and play.

Do not fear the taboos that you are breaking.  Sexual play of
this sort is far more common than the media would have you
believe.  Psychologists around the world have supported the
concept of parents teaching sexuality to their children.  Enjoy
this time with your daughters and let me know how every cums out.

Father Adviser
*****

Dear Father Adviser,

After I wrote my last note to you, I went to take a shower.
 Honestly, I had been planning to, well, relieve myself in the
solitude of my shower.  Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately),
just as I was starting to get going, both girls walked in having
already taken their showers - completely nude of course.  My
shower has a glass door, so there was no hiding my erection.
 They didn't bat an eye.  Just jumped up on the counter and told
me to hurry up.  

Then sat there and watched as I washed the soap out of my hair.

And dried off.

I have to admit, I was as hard as an iron rod.

When I was dry, they each grabbed my hands and dragged me into
the living room where we all sat down together in my big chair.
 I asked them what was up, and they said they just wanted to
thank me for taking them to Six Flags and to cuddle.

We sat still, cuddling for a few minutes, one naked girl on each
side of me.

Then little C asked me how come I always had a boner.  Well, I
wasn't sure what to say, but you said to always tell the full
truth.  So, I told them it meant that I was sexually excited.
 They then wanted to know why.  So, I had to tell them the truth.
 I told them that seeing them both almost naked at Six Flags was
really exciting to me.  They both giggled at that and wanted to
know why I thought that was sexy.  I told them I didn't know.
 But somehow seeing other men looking at my beautiful sexy little
girls was a big turn on for me.  They seemed to like that.

C then asked me if it hurt.  I asked what she meant and she said
my boner.  She wanted  to know if my erection hurt.  Before I
could answer, J said her friend told her that her brother had to
squirt at least once every day or his balls turned blue.  Made me
wonder if that meant she helped him "squirt".  

You told me I had to tell the truth.  So I told her that it
didn't really hurt, but it did get uncomfortable if I had a
"boner" for too long.  They seemed really sad about that.  Said
they liked it when I had a boner (I laughed).  Then J asked if
she could touch it.  Of course, you said if it was uncovered it
meant we could touch.  So I said yes.

Father Adviser, I'm embarrassed and almost ashamed to admit it,
but, my God, feeling her little fingers wrap around my shaft,
followed by her little sister's, was the most incredible
sensation I had ever felt.  At first they were very tentative.
 Just barely touching it.  Then they both wrapped their hands
completely around it.  C wanted to know if I was about to pee,
since the top was leaking so much.  I explained that this was
pre-cum and meant that I was about to squirt, not pee.  She then
put her hand over it and pushed down.  J wanted to feel too, so
she put her hand on top of C's and pushed C's down my shaft.  C
then did the same to J.

Well, this resulted in both girls' hands sliding down my cock
over and over again.  I think I lasted about sixty seconds before
I exploded in the most incredible climax I had ever had.  I'd
been around these two young nymphs for days without any release.
 I can't remember when I have ever cum so hard or so much.  When
I climaxed J had been leaning over me.  The first squirt caught
her right in the face.  She jumped back and pushed my cock away
from her, which meant it sprayed right onto C's face.  They then
kind of pushed it back and forth.  My cum was dripping off their
chins, down their bare chests, on their naked hips, down their
hands, down my chest and stomach.  Pretty much everywhere.
 Pretty sure it looked like one of those fake porno sceenes where
the guy sprays all over the place.  When I finally stopped they
just stared at me in wonder.  A large drop of cum hung on the
edge of C's nose.  That may be one of the most erotic sights I've
ever seen.

All three of us said "Wow!" at the same time.  Then the girls
started giggling.  I thought they would be disgusted at all the
cum on us, but instead, they seemed fascinated.  They wanted to
know if I always squirted that much and I said no, it was just
because I had waited so long.  They played with it some,
spreading it around with their fingers.  I tentatively said that
some people like to eat it.  They both tasted it, but then
wrinkled their noses at it.

I suggested we get up and get some towels to clean up but they
said no and instead simply rubbed it into their skin.  And mine
too.  That started me getting hard again.  Well, kinda.

Then C (I think J and C got together and decided that she would
ask the questions - that or she's just naturally very curious)
asked why boys get boners in the first place.  Remembering what
you said about speaking their language, I said that boys have to
get hard in order to go inside a girl's pussy.  She seemed
intrigued at this and wanted to know how that worked.

She then sat up and twisted around so that she was sitting on the
big arm rest of the chair, her feet between my legs, her legs
splayed open showing her hairless slit, spread wide open.
 Already my cock was standing at attention, knocking on by
daughter's knee as it extended across my lap.

Looking down at her pussy, she spread the lips open and said,
"Show me where it goes."  

I'm not what you would call a womanizer.  I've slept with three
women in my entire life.  And no one since my wife left over a
year ago.  I can't say I've had the pleasure of exploring a
woman's pussy with my hands like this before.  Fingering is one
thing.  Exploring, opening, is another thing entirely.

I have never seen anything as exquisite as  her wide open pussy
before me.  I gently slid my fingers up and down the soft inner
lips before sliding my index finger inside her.  It only slid in
to the second knuckle before being blocked by her hymen.  When
she felt me stop she got worried because there was no way my cock
could fit inside her.  I had to explain that this would break
away the first time she had sex and that then I would be able to
fit inside her.  I meant to say that a boy could fit inside, but
somehow "I" is what popped out.

She asked if that would hurt, and I explained that it generally
only hurt a little at first, and then didn't hurt any more.  

All this time I was gently sliding my finger in and out of her
little pussy.  I never realized a nine year old little girl could
get so wet.  She was literally dripping.  She sighed - and then
gasped as my thumb slid across her young clit.  Her eyes popped
open and she asked what that was.  I explained what her clit was
and began rubbing it in earnest as I continued finger fucking
her.

In moments, eyes closed, her breathing became heavier.  She
started raising her hips to push against my hand.  Father
Advisor, this is an evil thing to say, but I've never seen
anything as erotic as my nine year old little girl exploding into
her first orgasm.  Her hips raised off the seat of the cushion.
 Her back arched backwards almost to the point of losing her
balance and toppling backward (not sure how she stopped from
doing that).  She started grunting like a little pig, then almost
screaming as her orgasms rolled through her taught little body.
 She hung like that for what seemed like forever.  Stiff as a
board.  Then, with a mighty gasp she collapsed back on the seat
cushion, legs splayed out in front of her.

I'm ashamed to admit what happened next, but I'm compelled to do
so.  J had been cuddled up against my side during this whole
process.  Honestly, I had almost forgotten about her I was so
enraptured by my youngest.

C was a limp rag leaning sideways against my chest, her legs
draped over both my body and J's.  J, in one movement, slipped
her leg over my body and slid on top of me.  And pushed my
dripping cock into her soaking wet pussy.

My eyes shot open and I gripped her waist to pull her off as I
felt myself meet the resistance of her hymen.  Gripping my
shoulders she raised herself enough to look me in the eyes.  "No.
 Please.  I need you," she whispered.  I hesitated a moment too
long and with one powerful push of her hips she impaled herself
on my cock, bursting her hymen.  With a squeak of pain, she laid
her head on my chest as I stayed frozen, buried to my balls
inside my young daughter.

I stayed buried in her for a couple of minutes, neither of us
moving as she got used to my presence.  My cock was completely
enclosed in the most amazing glove.  There was not a single part
of my shaft that wasn't pressed in by her burning hot pussy.
 Without even knowing when it started, I felt her rotating her
hips, grinding her clit against the hair at the base of my cock.
 Imperceptibly I began flexing my hips, moving myself slowly in
and out, just a little bit.  J moaned as she pressed back to meet
me.  Soon I was pulling further and further out and pushing in
with more and more force.  Her sudden orgasm surprised me as much
as it did her.  She pushed herself back on to me my cock, pushing
her clit right against my pubic bone and let out a gasp of air,
arched her back, and trembled with a force I haven't felt before.
 As her pussy clenched me in a death grip, I exploded for the
second time that night, pumping shot after shot into her no
longer virgin pussy.  

It felt like it would never end.  I didn't want it to ever end.
 But finally, she collapsed on to my chest and I collapsed back
into my chair.  The three of us, bodies covered in a sheen of sex
sweat, just lay in each other's arms.

I know this sounds so bad.  But the love I felt for my girls at
that moment was astonishing.  With nothing but contentment, I
fell asleep with both my naked girls cuddled against me.

I wish I could say it ended there, but Father Advisor, it didn't
and I really need to confess all.  Some time during the night,
the girls and I stumbled from my big chair to my bedroom where we
all collapsed in a tangled naked heap.

That's the last I remember until I woke up with little C
straddling me, pressing her virgin pussy against my morning wood
while J held it up and guided it into her.  Before I really
realized what was happening, J said, "Now!" and little C shot her
legs straight out and impaled herself on my cock, bursting her
cherry in one fell swoop.  A shot of agony crossed her face as
her virginity was invaded by my cock.  She bit her lip to keep
from screaming as she held on to my hips to keep herself in
place.

She met my eyes.  Hers were brimming with tears as she struggled
to hold them back at the pain of my penetration.  J, on the other
hand, was exuberant.  With bubbling excitement she proclaimed how
they had talked this morning and decided that if J had fucked me
(they actually used that word) that C should too.

All this time while J was talking, C was rocking back and forth
on my cock, pressing her clit against the base.  Her face had
changed from one of pain to one of intense concentration at the
new sensations flooding through her body.

I just had one really embarrassing problem.  I really needed to
pee.  I mean really really bad.  I hadn't gone since my shower
the afternoon before and I was about to explode.  I tried to tell
her I had to get up but she wouldn't let me.  Kept saying "uh uh"
each time.  I told her I really needed to pee.  She just grunted
and continued grinding herself against me.  It felt amazing, but
I couldn't concentrate on what was happening because I was so
desperate to relieve myself.

And then it happened.  She shifted position and pressed her hand,
and most of her weight, right on my bladder.  With a gasp I
released, peeing a hard stream straight up my youngest daughters
pussy.  As she felt the force of her hot stream flooding her
pussy, her orgasm exploded.  She was grunting and trembling down
to her very toes.  I could feel my pee spraying up and then
flooding down my cock, out her pussy, and around my legs.  I peed
- well - a bunch.  And the entire time C was trembling through
her orgasm.

As soon as I quit peeing my man brain took over and realized I
was supposed to be fucking.  Peeing was shut down and every
sensation focused on the pussy enveloping my still hard cock.
 And the urine actually added to our juices to make it easier to
slide in and out of her.  Grabbing her waist, I rolled her on her
back and began pounding my cock into her pussy.  Her little legs
could barely wrap around my waist, but she did so, pulling
herself into my cock and meeting me thrust for thrust.  I've
never fucked a full grown woman with the vigor that the two of us
went at it.  I lasted only moments, a couple of minutes at most.
 Then, with one final thrust I pushed myself fully inside her and
shot wave after wave of cum into my daughter.  I collapsed to C's
side while J hooted and applauded at our show.

Divorced Dad