The Greatest Gift

DaddyO

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OOC: Clay Monroe. 44 years old. 6'2". 220 pounds. Red hair. Blue eyes.



IC:


My daughter sounded really depressed when we talked on the phone. Father's Day was right around the corner, and she was flat broke. She had wanted to get me something really special, since I was the best Daddy in the world.

I tried to console her, but she wouldn't go for it. Until I made my suggestion. I thought it would shock her, but I made it anyway.


"Do you know what the greatest gift would be?" I asked. "For me to come home and find you waiting for me. Naked. In bed."


There was a long pause. Then she softly said she loved me. Then she hung up....
 
Cassidy

Cassidy Monroe
18
5 ft 7 in
120 lbs
Strawberry blonde hair
Blue eyes
36d 32 34

Cassidy had been a bit shocked, to say the least, when he father had told her the greastest father's day gift he could recieve would be her naked in his bed.

But he was a wonderful father and wanted to make him as happy as she could.

So on father's day, when she knew he would be out in the morning running some errands, she let herself into the house...she was living in the dorms, though it wasn't far away, and crept up to his room.

Struck by an idea she quickly undress, her tan, lithe nude body standing in the middle of his room. She gathered her clothes, brushing a strand of soft blondish hair out of her face and walked down the stairs to the door, and started leaving a trail of her clothes leading up to his bedroom.

A shoe by the door, the other in the hall, her shirt on the bottom of the stair, skirt in the middle, and bra at the top, and finally her panties at the door to his bedroom.

She smiled as she climbed onto his bed, laying back against the pillows, hoping he would appreciate her efforts
 
Clay

I'd been thinking about it for weeks, but I never dreamed I would ever actually bring it up. But once the words came spilling out, there was no taking them back.

As I drove home, I didn't know what to expect. I was afraid she would pack up and leave and I'd never see her again. So it was with great trepidation that I entered the house we shared, and the bedroom we didn't.

But before I did, I spotted the trail of clothes scattered across the floor. My heart skipped a beat.

When I opened the door, I found Cassidy waiting for me. A thin white sheet was wrapped around her lithe young body, revealing more that it concealed. Clearly, she had honored my request to the letter.

I sat down on the bed and took her in my arms.

"Do you want this as much as I do, baby?" I asked....
 
Cassidy

"Do you want this as much as I do, baby?"

Cassidy couldn't lie to her father...never could, so she wasn't going to start now, "Probably not Daddy...but if I didn't want to be here...I wouldn't be."

She ran a hand up the length of his arm, until she reached the top of his shirt and slowly she began to unbutton it, "I never really thought about it until you brought it up...the idea..isn't adverse to me." She grinned up at him helping him toss his shirt to the side.
 
Clay

"No one will ever love you more than your Daddy, sweetheart," I promised. "Or better."

With Cassidy's help, I slowly undressed. I could tell she was still unsure if what we were doing was right or wrong. I didn't want to do anything to scare her off. I needed her tonight, and I think she needed me.

When I was down to my boxers there was a moment of awkwardness. We froze, unsure of how to take the next step. Then I took her in my arms.

"I love you, Cassidy," I said. "Nothing will ever change that.'

I kissed her tenderly, and she kissed me back. As our lips met, the sheet slide down her lush body....
 
Cassidy

Cassidy's mind spun, whirled, and spun again.

His kisses were...electric, would probably be the best word to discribe it. Her body sang and all he was touching her with were his lips..on hers.

She vaguely felt the sheet fall away as her hands sank into his hair, her mouth opening under his, letting herself forget this was her father and only thinking about the passion building up inside her.

Correction, she didn't forget that the man who was kissing her like no man ever had was her father, just that what they were doing was wrong in just about every sense of the word..because when his hands softly caressed her now exposed body, she moaned against his lips, "Daddy"
 
Clay

As Cassidy and I kissed lovingly, I thought back to the day she was born. I thought about how tiny she was, and tried to reconcile that picture with the beautiful woman I had in my arms. Holding that baby I thought I could never love anyone so much in my life. Holding the woman I knew nothing had changed.

"Lie back, baby girl," I said. "Daddy wants to eat your pretty little pussy...."
 
Cassidy

"Lie back, baby girl...Daddy wants to eat your pretty little pussy...."

Cassidy bit her lip to surpess the moan, but couldn't hide the shudder, as his words gave her an onslaught of erotic images in her head.


Shey lay back, feeling her head touch the pillows and opened her legs partially.


She closed her eyes...waiting...waiting...with baited breath, for her father to touch her in the most intimate place
 
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