Lot's Incestuous Children, part Seven
Noel, and his daughter Cassidy
Two years ago
Cassidy Fleming had always loved her daddy. Even from her childhood days, her minister father had been the most important man in her life. Even though she lived a sheltered lifestyle, while growing up, she tried to be a good 'church girl.' But unknown by many, young Cassie had a tendency to being a rebel. Never one who wanted to embarrass her minister father, and counselor/therapist mother, there were exploits Cassidy engaged in she hoped they'd never find out about. So, after her adolescent years, graduating from high school and then starting her first year at the state run university, her conduct continued testing the limits of what was proper for a preacher's kid.
One thing was for certain, Cassie was a younger version of her strikingly gorgeous mother, Jane. And once reaching the age of consent, she hoped her physical attributes; beautiful facial features, long, over the shoulders dark brunette hair, lithe frame, sizable breasts, and shapely legs and backside would work in her favor.
And that's exactly what happened. A few weeks after starting her introductory freshman year, Cassie attended an off campus party. Wanting to gain acceptance and fit into the right crowd, when offered her first marijuana cigarette, after taking a toke, Cassidy thought she'd cough up a lung. But, once the THC entered her bloodstream, capitulating to the heady buzz, when she bragged how 'fucked up' she was, using that expression without being admonished by her new friends sent a thrill through her. And it was only a few days more when other opportunities to be rebellious were offered to Cassidy.
It was about a week later, she was out on a double-date set up by her roommate, Janice. And due to her sheltered life and having little experience with boys, the nervous young preacher's daughter wasn't sure what was the best way to give a blowjob when the boy asked for it. So she declined. But on their second date in the darkened movie theatre, when Cassie hadn't resisted the boy's hands underneath her bra, fondling her 36c breasts, and erect nipples, she felt another thrill when he whispered, "
Cassie, you are
so
hot, when are you going to let me fuck you
?"
Later, returning to her dorm that evening, after they'd kissed goodnight, eventually lying in her bed, Cassidy masturbated thinking about where the boys hands had been on her; and because of what he'd confessed to wanting, what else the two of them might have done if she'd given him the opportunity.
But after her third date with the same boy named Eric, aided by the joint she and Janice shared, along with her roommate's mentoring, in the backseat of a friend's car she sank further into bad-girl status and took Eric's hardened cock in her mouth. Still wanting to fit in with that crowd, she allowed the boy to cum in her mouth. And then, under advisement from Janice, her roommate, young Cassie compliantly swallowed every drop of Eric's warm sperm.
Evidently she'd done well enough to get asked out again. But it turned out the only experience she had with oral sex was administering it to Eric, but not receiving the same favor from him.
But, as the weeks went on, she tried to balance doing well in her studies, along with not wanting to appear too docile. And even though the boy she'd been dating tried getting her to take the ultimate step and crawl into his bed, fearing she'd let her parents down if they ever found out, she kept turning him down until Eric stopped asking.
Happy for her successful freshman year, the following summer seemed a good respite from school. And once she returned in late August, finding out Eric hooked up with a girl not as pretty as her, but would sleep with him, she settled on trying to behave for the time being.
But with the gorgeous sophomore not dating any boys, that didn't put a halt to the horniness that can plague a woman her age. Even though she had moved, and had a new, more chaste roommate, Cassidy was happy about having the privacy of her own room. And gaining that seclusion gave her the ability to masturbate whenever the mood struck.
And now that she had experienced more of what the world offered, graduating to being an oral sex provider to her now ex-boyfriend, the thoughts she'd have while masturbating made her blush.
Not that she'd ever admit to it, but notions of being sexually involved with boys from her parents' church crossed her mind. There'd even been times young Cassidy thought about her brother, Connor. With him now looking so grown up, taller, and hunk-like, she couldn't help wondering how it would be to have his hands running over her, if the two of them were to somehow become sexually involved.
Reclining naked on her bed, sliding the eight inch dildo deeper in her pussy, the notion of sitting in a darkened theatre with Connor, allowing her handsome brother's hand to ease underneath her bra, intrigued her. And if that were to happen, then she'd let him stroke his fingertip against her aroused nipple. And she couldn't help thinking, if given the chance would he also whisper in her ear, asking how soon she would be willing to come to his bed and fuck?
Or maybe, in her masturbatory imaginations, Connor would accept Cassie's offer, to suck his cock while their parents sat together in the living room, oblivious to what their children were doing. Running that thought over and over in her mind, even hearing his satisfied groans in her imagination, she knew when her brother was ready, she would be ready if he wanted to cum in her mouth.
As she climaxed to that fantasy, it was only minutes later when those same lascivious thoughts returned. And in that instance, the one who came to her mind had been her own father. Unknown to her, over the last few years, Noel couldn't help noticing his daughter's lovely 'peaches and cream' complexion, accompanied by an inordinate amount of lust he had for her. And just about every time he'd think of her, Noel realized how he'd become prisoner to thoughts of getting his daughter in bed and fucking her just as he'd done her mother before their falling out.
So, over the next few months, Cassie tried to not get too carried away with lascivious notions. When she finally returned home, on a two week break from college, the two days she'd already spent with her dad, Cassidy became aware of his somber disquietude. And because of how close they were, Noel inevitably revealed to her about the unfortunate impasse in her parents' marriage.
Unaware his account of things had little to do with the truth, he'd lied by saying her mother had pridefully mistreated him after losing a silly argument they'd had. Not that she told him then and there, but her father's story left Cassidy feeling more heartbroken for him than ever.
Because of her being biased to her dad's side of things, she put a huge amount of importance to his explanation of events. According to him, because of how unfair he'd been treated over the last years, her mother wasn't behaving as a true christian wife. Believing his stories about how he wasn't given the needed pleasures of an authentic husband and wife relationship, he'd tell Cassidy to say nothing about it to her mother, or anyone else. He tried stressing to his daughter if the Pandora's box of his spoiled marriage were to be opened, her mother
would
most likely become angrier and more hostile than she already was whenever the two of them needed to communicate about anything.
So, in an effort to keep the peace, in her naïveté, Cassidy took it upon herself to be the woman in her father's life. Even to the point after first fornicating with him, when she was home, on leave from college, on certain nights after everyone had gone to bed, in an act of compulsiveness, a naked and very horny Cassidy would visit Noel in his bedroom. And on those occasions, before returning to her own bed, Cassidy allowed her father to sexually ravage her, the two often ferally fucking through the night.
Of course all of this happened without her mother or brother being aware of it.
In most instances, after Noel and Cassidy had copulated, she'd take a few hours to sleep with her father in his bed. But upon waking, more times than not, he'd pleasure her by performing cunnilingus. After orgasming on his tongue, she'd give herself to him, father and daughter uninhibitedly fucking a second time. Or, Cassidy sucking her daddy's cock before arriving back to her own bedroom before morning light, just as naked as when she'd left. And in many of those instances should Noel happen to cum in his daughter's mouth, if she hadn't drank it down, his sperm would drip from her lips, followed by her snowballing it back to him in deep, abandoned kisses.
And as in all sexual relationships, there's a beginning. And the origin of theirs had begun one Sunday afternoon after church. Cassidy had taken up Noel's request to join him as he visited certain members of their congregation who were sick. A few still in the local hospital.
It had been a rewarding day for the doting daughter, who at the time was nineteen years old. After accepting the invitation, and then going to her room to change out of her church clothes, for a span of maybe five seconds, Cassidy toyed with the idea of grabbing her vibrator and masturbating. Knowing she wouldn't have as much time as she'd like to fantasize about her father, and what kind of better woman she could be for him, even more than her own mother; she put that temptation to rest. At least for the moment.
Opening her closet and going through her ensemble, she chose a modest white button-up blouse, along with a dark black cotton pleated skirt, the hem of it coming midway between her knees and upper thighs. But, just for the hell of it, the young daughter decided, since the blouse completely covered her cleavage, there'd be no danger in leaving her bra at home. And as long as she did that, unsure if her father would mind, she resolved to leave the house not wearing panties.
That afternoon as she went from one locale to the other with her charismatically handsome dad, Cassidy became more understanding of the respect people had for him. With the amazing amount of compliments he received, each and every one of the people she met that day reminded Cassie of how good he was as a preacher, also how magnificent of a man her father was.
And it was after they'd left one of the older ladies who was a shut-in, someone who couldn't leave her own home, Noel began a life changing discussion with Cassidy. One he'd been practicing over the last few weeks. So with them together that afternoon, he hoped she would be receptive to what he had to say.
As the two drove down the road, he asked if she was familiar with a Bible character by the name of Lot. "I think I maybe heard you talk about him a few times daddy. But, besides that, not really."
As Noel began recounting his carefully rehearsed story, one riddled with half-truths and outright lies, he basically sank into his role of a preacher. And in this instance, the only one listening to him orate was his starry-eyed, nineteen year old daughter.
"Cassie honey, he was an important man who lived in the city of Sodom. But after his wife died, Lot and his two daughters had to escape the city because God was going to destroy it. The three of them ended up residing in a cave."
