Cassidey Reynolds let out a deep sigh as she walked into the den of the home she shared with her 48-year old father. He was passed out in the chair, drunk again.
This was his usual state and had been for the last 2 years, since her mother had walked out on them. Her mother had made no secret out of the fact she'd married the rising young business executive for his money, and when his "Rise to the Top" had stalled 2 years ago, Monique had grown frustrated. She ended up having an affair with a much younger, much richer man and moved in on them.
Luckily, William still had enough money and clout to hire a PI and prove his wife's infidelity. The Investigator had come up with some superb photographs and William didn't have to shell out a nickel in alimony.
Still, losing his stunning brunette wife had shaken him to the core. Cassidey had witnessed her father's self-confidence erode. Although he worked like a demon from Monday to Friday, he was drunk from Friday night to Sunday night. Stinking drunk, incapacitated. He didn't leave the house, he didn't socialize, he just wallowed in self-pity.
There was nothing wrong with her father either. He was stocky, but solid - although the alcohol would erode that if he continued. He had rich brown eyes and dark hair, greying at the temples. He still had that strong jawline that a few of her girlfriends had commented on. "Your dad's hot!" her friend Lana had said.
But her "hot" daddy was slumped in his favorite recliner, passed out from drinking way too much. Cassidey's heart was breaking for her daddy, what could she do to make him stop drinking?
Then she had an epiphany.
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Cassidey went shopping the next day. At 5'10" and 130 pounds, Cassidey was a stunner. She had beautiful blue eyes, soft and inviting, they had a trace of grey to them. Her lips were full and pouty, kissable. Her hair, a rich chestnut brown, fell straight and down to her shoulders. Her breasts were round and sexy, the perfect size for her slender frame. She thought her nipples were sexy, with dark pink nipples that loved to be sucked.
Cassidey had become an exercise junkie in her teen years and she was in wonderful shape. She ran a few miles every week, she played tennis, she rode her bike to her job at the Lingerie Store, she swam every day in their backyard pool. Consequently, her legs were sleek and toned and her tummy was flat and smooth.
As she was outdoors on frequent occasions, Cassidey's skin was bronzed from the sun. She often took her bikini off when no one was around, so she had very light tan lines. She had lots of offers from boys - and a few sexy girls too - and Cassidey was always out, socializing. She felt a little guilty about that, feeling she'd neglected her poor Daddy.
Cassidey had saved quite a bit of cash over the years, so she didn't have to get her money from her father. She didn't want him finding out what she had in mind too early.
She went to all the trendy boutiques, the lingerie shop she worked at gave her a fabulous discount, she went to three different shoe stores, and she was eagerly anticipating the results of her impromptu shopping spree.
She got home early Saturday afternoon, her father was sitting in front of the television, Scotch in hand. "Hi Daddy!" she greeted him brightly.
"Hi punkin'!" he responded. Despite everything, Cassidey had never felt neglect. Her father had been there for all her special moments, she'd had her father's undivided attention whenever she needed it. Now it was his turn.
"Daddy?"
"Yes punkin'?"
"I -- I kinda wish you wouldn't drink so much daddy!" Cassidey said to her father, with a downcast tone to her voice.
William looked up at his beautiful daughter and saw the disappointment in her eyes. "You're right baby, but I've been so unhappy since your mother left us. Work doesn't provide me with any kind of fulfillment. I know it isn't much, but this -- " he gestured the half-empty glass of Scotch " -- this helps me forget."
Cassidey gently removed the glass of Scotch from his hand and led him from the den and to the bedrooms upstairs. He was still relatively sober, to which Cassidey thought, Good, and the rest of the day will sober him up!
She sat her confused father down on his bed and told him with a firm tone, "Now, don't move a muscle Daddy!"
William did as he was told, unsure of what his baby was up to. In a few minutes, he got his answer.
"What do you think Daddy?"
Cassidey stood before her befuddled father dressed in a leopard-style bikini top and skirt. It was meant to be for summer and looked marvelous on her tanned skin. The skirt was slit thigh-high, showing off plenty of his daughter's gorgeous, tanned legs.
"Very sexy baby."
She smiled and leaned over and kissed him. "There's a lot more Daddy."
She walked out of the bedroom into the en-suite bathroom, emerging a few moments later in a tiny, white lace top, her midriff bare, and a tiny black leather mini. William was impressed with how smooth and sleek her body was, she was obviously in good shape.
"Am I pretty Daddy?" she asked him.
"Pretty? Oh baby, you're gorgeous."
Cassidey giggled more. "Okay, more to come."
The next outfit Cassidey wore was a tad more daring. She emerged in a blue silk robe, under which she wore stockings and heels. William knew there wasn't much more than that under the robe, he could see traces of exposed skin. "I think all girls should have some stockings and sexy shoes, don't you Daddy?" William could only nod, his voice seemed lost to him. Did his daughter not know what she was doing to him, how sexy she was? His cock ached under his pants, his head buzzed more each minute, but he was powerless to move.
Her next outfit was designed to entice and William nearly moaned at the sight of it. She wore a sheer, filmy black top and a small red mini, which was cut in a way to show that she also wore a small black thong. His urges to take her in his arms were overpowering, yet William held on to himself.
A sheer black negligee with bedroom slippers followed. His ex-wife had owned an outfit like that in the past, and every time he saw her in it, he fucked her into the bedsprings. If it were possible, it looked even hotter on his college-age daughter.
She brought out her new `Daisy Dukes' and a crop-top that left no doubt her tits were round and firm. She modeled at least 3 bikinis for him, but William was swiftly losing count. His cock ached for release, when this was over, he'd jerk off and probably cum gangbusters!
When Cassidey came out of the bathroom in a filmy white negligee, William put up his hand. "Enough!" he gestured to his lovely daughter.
She pouted at him. "Why Daddy? Didn't you like my little fashion show?"
William shook his head. "Cass, I liked it too much. I don't know what you're trying to accomplish, but you're my daughter. I shouldn't be getting turned on by you. I shouldn't have the thoughts that are going on in my head!"
Cassidey continued to manipulate her slightly-inebriated father. "What kind of thoughts, Daddy?"
"Thoughts of taking those clothes off, kissing your body from head to toe and making love to you. Thoughts of FUCKING you Cass, those kind of thoughts."
Cassidey looked at her father, her blue-grey eyes narrowing and looking serious. "Daddy, I want you to listen to me. You can have me Daddy. You can make love to me, you can dress me up any way you want me. You can have me as a high-class lover, you can have me as a sexy babydoll, you can have me as a slut, I can dress up in leather and be your Mistress. But Daddy ... "
William listened to his daughter, not believing his ears.
"... you have to quit drinking. NOW Daddy. You can use all that energy you're going to have from not drinking to pleasure your little daughter-lover. I'll make all your fantasies come true, but those are the terms! Do we have a deal, Daddy?" Cassidey punched up the word `Daddy' at the end, knowing she had him.
William nodded and let Cassidey lead him over to the side of the bed. "Undress for me Daddy," she said as she leaned in and purred in his ear. "I want to see my end of the bargain."
Cassidey knew that her father had a nice build from watching him swim, but she wasn't prepared for what she got as he pulled his boxers down and off his solid legs.
William's cock was huge. It had to be at least 8 inches long and about 5 inches around. Cassidey was glad she wasn't a virgin, she was going to need her previous experience to handle this monster.
She knelt down in front of her father and looked up at him with loving eyes. "I want this Daddy. I want to be your lover, so much Daddy. I hope I please you." She plunged her warm lips on his father's shaft and began licking him.
It was an arduous task, but Cassidey worked at it with relish. She swirled her tongue around the purple head, licked all around it, up and down the shaft. Her delicate, manicured hands manipulated his balls as she sucked dick, causing her father to groan. "Oh baby, where did you learn to suck dick like that? On second thought, don't tell me, I don't want to know!"
Cassidey giggled inwardly. He probably didn't want to know it had been Eric Woodward, one of the business Executives at his firm. They'd gone out a few times, but he was too demanding for Cass.
She licked up and down her father's big dick until it was rock-hard, impressive in length and girth. She was going to take that monster in her tight, hot pussy, but there was no rush. She stood up, pirouetted a bit, showing off her legs and ass to her father, and kicked off the white heels. Cassidey pulled off the negligee and stood in front of her father in nothing but a white G-string.
"Migod, you're beautiful!" he croaked out.
She smiled at him. "Thank You, kind sir. Why don't you come over here and take this last little thing off of me?"
He rose from the bed on jelly-legs, but steadied himself and held his daughter, kissing her softly. His hands cupped one breast and flicked a nipple, then the other one. He stroked down her trim, taut body and Cassidey ached with want. Her mother must have been insane to leave this man! He was skilled and he had a huge cock, so what if he wasn't rich?
