Cassie was daydreaming again. She shook her head and wondered why. Last night she had noticed her Father staring at her chest and that was all she could think about. As she walked home she puzzled over this. Her mother had died six months ago, and her dad seemed like he was getting better, finally. But there was no way her dad could be looking at her tits, she thought, after all, I am his little girl and that would be...it would be...Cassie had a vision of her dad on top of her, fucking her, making her scream for release. That's not right, if my friends knew about this they would think I was sick.
That night at dinner, Cassie noticed her dad staring at her tits again. When he realized she was watching, he cleared his throat.
"You shouldn't wear such revealing honey, they make boys think about sex." he said.
Cassie arched her brow, "What about you Dad? What do you think about?" she asked softly. She shocked herself and wished she hadn't said anything. She also noticed that her dad was a little shocked.
"Well honey, I think about sex too. I see you prancing around in your little skirts and revealing blouses and I just want to fuck your tight little pussy." he blurted.
Cassie's jaw opened then closed. Her dad had rendered her speechless. She sat there at the dinner table as her dad got up and came to stand next to her. It was hard not to notice the bulge in his pants.
"I can't take it any more honey! You remind me so much of your mother! I ache everyday from wanting her and not having her and then seeing you showing off your beautiful young body." He sighed, "I want you, I want to make you mine."
He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her passionately. Cassie was stunned and couldn't resist his soft, exploring kiss. Surely this wasn't wrong. Her father was hurting so much and she could help him.
"I love you Daddy."
"So you understand?" he asked.
"Yes, and if it'll help you, then you can have me to do whatever you want with."
Her dad picked her up and carried her upstairs, to the bedroom. Once there, he took all of her clothes off, revealing her perfect young body to his gaze.
"You are so beautiful!"
He quickly shed his own clothes and then knelt between her legs. Her pussy was wet with her growing excitement and he could no longer resist her sweet smell. Cassie moaned as her dad's tongue unfolded her lips to search for her clit. When he found it she gasped. Her hips bucked, thrusting her pussy into her dad's face, silently begging for more. His tongue swirled around her clit, his lips sucked her into his mouth, and his teeth gently nibbled her most sensitive parts.
"Ohhhhh Daddy! Ohhh I....I'm cumming!" she screamed.
"Yes honey, cum for Daddy." he encouraged, working harder at her little clit.
Cassie's sweet nectar gushed from her body and into her father's waiting mouth. He swallowed with gusto, loving the satiny taste and feel of his little girls juices. He watched as she slowly recovered from her first given to her by someone other than herself. Sweat glistened on her skin in the moonlight. Her full breasts rose and fell with each breath.
