Chapter 1

My name is Steve, this story starts when I was young, 14 to be exact, at a party. We had gotten a hold of some alcohol and other things we should not have had. I am sure many of you know how this story begins, partying when too young, teen hormones, games, dares, peer pressure, etc. I ended up having sex with a girl at the party named Amanda.

Nine months later, I was a teenage father at 15, when Cassandra was born. If this were a faerie tale, I'd be telling you everything worked out and Amanda, Cassie and I ended up living as a big happy family.

That's not the way things happened though. Our parents freaked, especially hers, not allowing us to see each other. As the years moved on, I was allowed to see my daughter. My parents really loved to spoil her. She was a doll, with pretty blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

Amanda and I were never really close to begin with and we grew further apart. By the time I had finished at a two year college, we positively did not even like each other. She had grown more rebellious and wild, while I had settled down quite a bit. Amanda went through several boyfriends, none of which were very good. I didn't know just how bad they were though.

When Cassie was 10, I ended up taking a very good job landing me out of state. Cassie was my world. I hated moving. My daughter and I were very close. Our weekends were cherished time together. Had I known just how bad life was with her mother, I wouldn't have moved.

Before I left, I insisted on getting Cassie a computer and a broadband hook up that I would pay for so we could talk whenever we wanted. I was very surprised when her mother not only didn't put up a bitch about it, but actually said she thought it was a good idea. That was out of character for her. If I had thought about it, I would have realized she liked anything that kept Cassie out of her hair.

When Cassie turned 14, I sent her a web cam for her birthday. She was so thrilled. Now we could see each other as well as chat. Cassie kept me up to date on things like school, she always let me know how her grades were doing. She was doing better than I ever did. We never talked about her mother though, if I broached the subject she would give me a short answer quickly changing the subject.

I had no idea just how bad things really were for her at home. Her mother went through boyfriends often, most of them either alcoholics or big drug users. They made things less than pleasant for Cassie at home.

Cassie would mention to me how nice it would be if she lived with me. I would tell her that girls should be with their moms. How I wish I had known. Cassie never even let on to my parents what was going at home for her. During this time, the only time I was able to see Cassie in person was when I went home for visits. I lived half way across the country in Florida. Amanda wouldn't let her travel out of state to see me.

Things took a serious change after Cassie's sophomore year in high school. It was just as she had turned 16. I received a call from Cassie's mother asking me if she could come live with me. I was completely taken by surprise. After some conversations with her mom, I agreed to it. I had a couple weeks of vacation time coming up and had planned on coming home for a visit anyway. It was decided Cassie would come back to Florida with me.

That night while talking with Cassie on the computer, she couldn't contain her excitement. What I didn't know was that Cassie had blatantly informed her mother that either she was able to come live with me or she was going to spill the beans on everything that had been going on. Amanda and her current boyfriend decided it was better she live with me than risk everything coming out to the authorities. Things that included sexual improprieties committed by her mother's boyfriend.

When the time came, I took two weeks vacation. While I had planned on spending most of that time back home, I decided to only spend a couple days then head back so I could have some time with Cassie to show her around her new home in Florida.

The next couple weeks went by quickly. Before I knew it I was back in my old home again. Cassie was at my parents house waiting for me as I pulled into their drive way.

I knew Cassie had grown into a young woman but the changes in her still took me by surprise. Seeing her over the web cam didn't adequately prepare me for the young lady standing before me. She had lovely long, straight blonde hair, bright blue eyes and a figure that had definitely matured.

Cassie rushed into my arms hugging me tightly. I hugged my baby back, just as happy to see her. My parents had made up the spare rooms for us. Since it had been a long drive, it wasn't long before I was ready for bed.

I hadn't been in bed for long before I heard the door open. I looked up to see Cassie. She walked over to the bed sitting down next to me.

"Is something wrong, honey?" I asked my daughter.

"No, I'm just really excited about seeing my new home. Plus I've missed you a lot." Cassie replied.

"Can't sleep, huh?"

"Could I sleep in here with you?" She asked me hopefully.

"Sure honey that would be fine. I'm sure this is an exciting and nervous time for you." I told her with a smile.

Cassie crawled under the blanket next to me wasting no time snuggling up against me. Excited or not, she was asleep fairly quickly. I was used to having a bed all to myself. I found having company made it more difficult for me to fall asleep. It wasn't too awfully long, however, before I drifted off.

The next morning Cassie and I woke up bright and early. I woke up feeling my daughter still snuggled up tight against me. We got up, dressed and ate breakfast. After which, we went to her mother's house to get the rest of her things. Cassie already had everything packed. No one was home when we got there. It was just as well that there wasn't.

I was a bit dismayed at how little Cassie had to bring. I had been paying her mom a good amount of child support. I had figured Cassie would have had more. After some discussion, we decided to leave her computer behind for her mother. I promised I would buy her a new one when we were home in Florida. Her mother was going to have to pay for her own internet though.

We spent one more night at my parents' home. Cassie had crawled in bed next to me again. The next morning we headed out for Florida. It seemed as though Cassie was thrilled to see her old home town receding in the rear view mirror.

That evening, half-way back to Florida we stopped for the night. Although I rented a room for the night that had two queen size beds, once again, Cassie insisted on sleeping next to me. I would have preferred she didn't, but I gave in just the same.

Unlike the previous nights, Cassie just wore a t-shirt and panties. Before she had also worn shorts. Although she was my daughter, it still caused me a bit of uneasiness to see her walking around the hotel room dressed so scantily, even more so to have her climb into bed that way.

I have always been a heavy sleeper, usually sprawling out on my back. Tonight was no exception. In the morning when I woke up, I was somewhat distressed to find during the night Cassie had rolled over, almost sleeping on top of me. She had draped a leg over one of mine as her arm hung across my chest. Her head was resting next to my shoulder.

Having just woken up sporting morning wood, I became very uncomfortable with my daughter where she was. Her leg was right against my morning stiffy.

I tried sliding over while waking Cassie at the same time. Cassie just murmured at me snuggling up tighter too me, much to my dismay.

"Cassie baby, wake up." I said while trying to rouse her from her slumber.

"Just a few more minutes daddy." Cassie mumbled back while hugging around my neck tighter.

I had become very well aware of her pressing her body tighter against me. Every time she stirred, her leg rubbed against my hard shaft. I was annoyed with myself and my traitorous body hoping like hell she hadn't noticed.

"Sweetie, I need to use the bathroom." I urged my daughter awake.

"Ok daddy." Cassie said, still half asleep.

Then something happened that completely threw me. I could swear, before Cassie moved off of me, she actually rubbed her pelvis against my thigh letting her leg rub against my very erect cock. I definitely felt her satin covered mound rubbing against my skin. I even felt a bit of dampness. The feeling of her thinly covered pussy rubbing against the skin of my leg was almost too much. Finally, with a sigh she rolled over. I quickly got out of bed heading for the bathroom. I was feeling very distressed.

"Don't take all day." Cassie called after me with a yawn.

I used the bathroom taking a moment to make sure that all traces of morning wood were gone before I walked back out.

"It's all yours. Go ahead and shower and I will after you're done." I told Cassie.

"Ok daddy." Cassie replied back.

On her way to the bathroom with her clothes in hand, she stopped next to me, leaning up my daughter kissed my cheek.

"I slept soooo good!" She told me and favored me with one of her most beautiful smiles.

"I'm glad sweetie." I smiled back, feeling a little relief that she was acting as if she had not noticed my hard on had been prodding her leg.

Cassie walked into the bathroom swinging the door partially shut but not completely closing it. I turned on the TV while I listened to Cassie shower, and then dry her hair. Soon she came out wearing a tight pair of denim shorts that were a bit too small for her and a snug t-shirt ending just above her belly button. The outfit showed off her long legs to their fullest.

"We're going to have to get you some new clothes." I told Cassie while eyeing her outfit.

"Yeah, these are getting old and small but they still work." Cassie said while looking down at her shorts.

I went in the bathroom and got into the shower. I had just finished washing my hair when I heard Cassie come into the bathroom. I was a bit startled.

"Can I go get breakfast from the McDonalds next door?" Cassie asked over the sound of the shower.

"Sure sweetie. My wallet is in the jeans I was wearing yesterday." I answered with my head poking out of the shower curtain.

"Thanks daddy. I'll bring you back something." Cassie said.

"Ok hon."

Cassie quickly walked up to the shower and kissed me on the cheek again. She flashed me a sly very adult like look before turning and leaving. By the time I walked out of the bathroom, Cassie had returned and was sitting on the bed eating her breakfast.

It didn't take us long before we were back on the road. I was getting anxious to get home and I could tell Cassie was excited about it too.

"We should be home by early evening." I told my daughter.

"Good, I can't wait!" Cassie beamed at me.

The drive was pleasant. Cassie was happy to entertain me with conversation and questions about Florida. I assured her she would love it. I lived close to the Daytona area not far from the beach. She also asked me personal questions about my life, things like who I was dating. I chalked it up to us getting to know each other better after being apart for so many years.

It was around six that evening when we pulled into my drive way. My house wasn't a palace but it was pretty nice compared to where Cassie had just come from. It looked like a mansion in her eyes.

Walking in, I gave Cassie a tour of her new home, including the room that was to be her bedroom. It was bare of furniture, but I promised Cassie we would go pick out some for her the next day. Cassie turned her bright blue eyes on me and just shrugged her shoulders.

"That's fine daddy." She said in a nonchalant voice.

"Well, how do you like the place?" I asked my daughter.

"I love it daddy. It's beautiful." Cassie answered while looking out the glass patio doors into the back yard.

Cassie turned, rushed up to me, hugging me tightly. At 6'1", I'm not short by any means. This was the first time I realized that Cassie was only maybe an inch or so shorter than me. She was fairly tall for a young woman. She must have taken after me there.

We decided on pizza for dinner. I called for delivery before bringing in our luggage. Cassie and I made plans for the next day while we ate. She was anxious to see the area but when I brought up the subject of getting her bed room set up she showed less enthusiasm. Cassie informed me that it didn't bother her having to sleep next to me another night or two. When I brought up my sleeping on the couch, Cassie balked at that idea, almost bordering on annoyance.

After eating and making some plans for the next day, Cassie wanted to watch a movie before bed. She picked out a DVD from my modest collection. While I was putting it in, she went to get ready for bed.

Cassie came back wearing a small t-shirt and a pair of silky, dark red panties. Once again, I silently berated myself for the heat I felt in my face as I noticed how much a woman she had become. It couldn't be normal for a dad to realize his daughter had become a very striking young lady or the discomfort that came with that.

Cassie curled up on the couch next to me laying her head on my shoulder as we watched the movie. She had picked out one of my favorite horror movies she had yet to see. At some point during the movie, she draped her arm around my shoulders in what was almost an embrace holding me close. I was very conscious of her breast pressed hard against me and the heat from her lithe figure.

By the end of the movie, she had a hand on my bare thigh. I was definitely feeling a burning under her touch. If Cassie thought anything of it, it didn't show as she was giving the movie her full attention.

When the movie was over, Cassie stretched luxuriously next to me. Now I was not only aware of where her skin was touching mine but also of her hard nipples poking at the cotton material of her shirt. These kinds of thoughts had to stop now. This was my daughter and here I was acting like some foolish boy with a school yard crush. I was feeling more than a little perverted and Freudian wondering how many years on a couch this would cost me to get my shit together.

The problem was Cassie didn't seem to be helping matters. When we got up to call it a night, Cassie kissed me again. This time it was on the corner of my mouth. I could swear she made it linger a bit.

Climbing into bed, Cassie snuggled up close to as had become her custom. This time instead of facing away from me, she faced toward me. Cassie seemed to drift off to sleep pretty quickly; it took me a while longer.

The night was a hot one, although I had the air conditioner running, it still felt muggy inside. We slept with only a sheet over us.

When morning came I was mortified to find at sometime during the night, Cassie had shed her shirt. She was practically laying across me naked save for the panties she was wearing. This was simply too much.