Cassie Needs Father-In-Law Pt. 01

All characters in this story are fictional and above the age of consent

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My name is Barry. I am 62 years old, and I took a good friend's advice and stepped away from my highly successful corporate job at 32. I opened my first Retirement home. The money was insane. I am now 56 and own multiple retirement facilities across 8 states.

I am 6'2", decent-looking, with a dadbod. Three years ago, my wife died in a plane crash. First Class is no safer than the back of the plane in a crash. I have dated some in the past two years, but nothing serious. When you own homes on the beach, in the mountains, and a yacht that I keep in the Bahamas, it's hard to tell what these women want.

We have one son who is now 42. His name is Bart. Bart was spoiled by his Mom growing up. He wanted no part of my business, which I was later happy about. He started his own business and swindled others out of money until 3 months ago he was sentenced to 10 years in prison.

Bart had it all. In college, he drove a new Corvette. We purchased a small home with a pool for him to live in while he was in college. Which ended up helping him marry an extremely hot 5'ft 7 inch beautiful sexy gold digger named Cassie. Her only issue was small tit's and after they were married, Bart fixed that by getting her 36 DD tit's. I was never crazy about her; I knew she was there for the money.

They also had a daughter, Mabry, who just turned 19. She was 5'5 with a small frame, blonde hair, and small B-cup tit's. She was sent to boarding school at age 11. I had not really seen her much except in the summer and at Christmas. She was now attending Alabama and in their biggest sorority.

Three weeks after Bart was sent to prison for swindling people in a big scheme. Cassie found out all of her assets had been frozen and she had no access to any of their money. Her mortgage was due, and so was Mabry's tuition. She went to visit Bart at prison to see if he had money stashed and what to do.

Bart apologized to her but said he never expected to get caught and had no money hidden away. He suggested Cassie come see me for her next mortgage payment and Mabry's school.

Cassie told Bart that she knew I didn't like her and never approved. That I wouldn't help her.

Bart insisted she come see me. Monday morning, Cassie showed up at my office. Cassie dressed up for the occasion. She wore a blue and white sundress that showed her magnificent tit's; her makeup was perfect and her long legs were on display.

"Cassie, I don't think you have ever been to my office before without Bart. What brings you here today?" I knew exactly why she was there. I had made up my mind before hand; she was not getting any money.

Cassie hugged me. I must admit her breast did feel good smashed into me. She was 39 but could pass for 29. "I hate to ask, but all of our assets are frozen. Mortgage and car payments are due. Also, Mabry's tuition is due in one week. Bart told me to come see you for help."

I laughed a little. "I told Bart he was fucking up. His business was always shady. He wanted to look rich more than become successful. I guess he probably just wanted to please you. Bart has always been a pussy, even if he is my son."

Cassie said, "Don't talk about my husband like that!"

"He is my son, and I know what he is. I know what you are. I am not bailing him out of his mess."

Cassie started to cry. "Please, don't make us homeless. Don't make Mabry drop out of college. We need your help. Please, I will do anything." She hugged onto me, begging for mercy.

"I need to think about this. You need to think about this. Meet me for dinner at 8 pm at Angelo's downtown. We can have dinner and discuss."

She gave me another hug. "Thank you, Barry! Thank you so much!"

"Stop it, I haven't agreed to anything yet. Wear something sexy to dinner!"

"Yes, sir, I promise. I will see you tonight." She left, and my mind started working to see if I should help or not. I had a few ideas.

I had my driver take me to Angelo's. I met the owner, Angelo, and he took me to a private table in the back corner of the restaurant. I had made up my mind. I was not going to help. Then Angelo escorted Cassie to my table in a short black mini dress that had a cut almost to her belly button and had her perfect tit's on full display. Hmmmm, I did have one other option.

I stood up and gave Cassie a hug. She moved into the booth on the side of me on the inside. I sat back next to her. I felt my cock stiffen a little.

"Barry, thanks for meeting with me. I am so thankful for you. I know you have not always approved of me, but I am not a bad person."

I ignored her comment. "Cassie, your husband got you into this mess. I really don't think he will learn his lesson if I bail you out. He needs to see that his actions made his family homeless. He needs to know how bad he screwed up."

Cassie began to cry. I know that asshole fucked up! He was stupid. I always told him he should have followed you in your business. You were smart and successful. The arrogant prick wanted to be better than you. He thought he was. He could never match you. Please, just help this one month."

"Fuck! I can't believe I am offering this. I won't help with the house payment or car payment as a learning lesson for Bart. I will let you move into my estate and give you access to my cars and driver."

Cassie was not expecting that. "Live in your big house? That is great! I was worried about being homeless. Thank you!" She kissed me on the cheek. "I can get a job too. I can pay you."

"No, Cassie, you are not going to work. You will pay me?"

"How will I pay you if I don't work?"

"Easy, you will do everything I ask when I ask!" I put my hand inside her thigh and rubbed up and down her thigh. "The first time that you don't, I will put you on the street. However, every month you do what I expect. I will add $10,000 to an account. If I kick you out or you decide to move out. I will give you the money you earned to start over. As long as you always do as I say, you can stay as long as you want. Are you okay with the terms?"

Cassie knew she didn't have any other choice but to rent a small one bedroom apartment in a terrible neighborhood. She could keep the life she lived previously if she agreed. "Okay, I will do it."

"Good girl, I will have my lawyer create a contract tomorrow to show you are protected." My hand moved up her thigh and rubbed her clit through her black lace panties. She started to tighten her thighs, but knew better. She spread her thighs, giving me better access to her wet panties.

"Good girl, I think you are going to enjoy our arrangement. I can see you are already soaked."

I heard her moan and close her eyes when I pulled her panties to the side and rubbed her wet slit. I removed my finger and put it to her lips. She greedily accepted it as she sucked my finger. "Does it taste good? Can I have a taste?"

I planned to insert my finger in her. But Cassie was a good slut. She pushed two fingers inside herself and rubbed for a few seconds and pulled out her glistening fingers and put them to my lips.

I opened my mouth, and damn, she tasted so fucking good. I licked and sucked her fingers clean. Her finger was still in my mouth when our waiter arrived.

He apologized and started to walk away. I stopped him. "We won't need appetizers. My slut is taking care of that. Show him!"

Cassie was ready to object. She looked at me as I tilted my head with a you know your fucking job look. She spread her legs so he could see and pushed two fingers inside her pussy for about 15 seconds and then fed the fingers to me as I licked them clean again. We could see his cock began to bulge in his pants.

Cassie smiled at him. "If you take good care of us, I may let you have a taste for dessert."

We ordered a bottle of wine and entrees. When the waiter left, I told her I appreciated her sluttiness, but I decide when she can be slutty. I let her know that she does not offer herself to anyone but me. However, I may offer her to others, and she will obey.

I was happy when she said, "Yes, sir!"

We finished dinner and left the restaurant. My driver was waiting outside. We hopped into the back of the Escalade. Once we were inside and my driver Mario pulled away, I pulled Cassie close. "You have some sexy, collagen-filled lips. Show me you know how to use them on my cock."

She unbuckled my pants and pulled out my cock. It was semi hard but not hard yet and about 6 inches. She kissed the head of my cock and then slapped her face twice with my cock before holding it in her hand. She had a long tongue and swirled it slowly around the big mushroom head as she looked into my eyes.

Damn, she was sexy. Right then I knew why my idiot son could never let the gold digger go. I was getting hard and thick fast. I was now a very full, thick 8.5 inches. The way she used her tongue and hands on my shaft and balls was incredible. I could understand how a man could fall in love quickly. I was mature and smart. I was definitely in lust with my son's slut wife.

She struggled a minute with my girth and gagged a little. But quickly she was bobbing up and down, deep-throating my cock. The way she drooled saliva and hollowed her cheeks never breaking eye contact. She fondled my balls as she used her mouth to fuck my cock.

I grabbed her head and started fucking her face. I couldn't let her know how much I liked it. I am sure she knew; who wouldn't? She was an expert-level cock sucker. I was about to bust my nut, but I didn't want her to know.

"Fuck yeah, slut! Beg me to cum down your whore throat! Tell me how bad you want my seed in your throat. Tell me how much you need your husband's dad to nut down your whore mouth!"

She took my right nut in her mouth and rolled it inside her big mouth. She released it. "Please, daddy! Make your son's wife your dirty slut! Feed me that superior seed. Mark me as your! Feed your little slut, please!!!"

I grabbed her head and pushed her nose into my pubes and blasted 3 ropes deep in her throat. Then I pulled out and blasted three more ropes on her face and chest. She looked sexy as fuck covered in my seed.

She used her tongue to lick what she could. Then she asked if she could leave the rest on her face and chest. She said, sluts deserved to be covered in cum. I want to be a good slut for you.

We pulled in front of the house, and my driver, Mario, let us out of the Escalade. Cassie didn't ask any questions. "I will send some guys over to your place to grab your stuff."

She hugged me again and thanked me. "You are so good to me!"

"I will be as long as you are good to me." She dropped her straps and let her little back dress puddle at her feet. She was not wearing a bra. Her tits were better than I imagined. They were big and round, and her nipples had to be sticking out a half inch.

I took her right tit in my hand, squeezed as I licked, sucked and bit her nipple. She was a dirty girl; she moaned as I bit her nipple hard. I grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom. When we got there, she tried to kiss me. I slapped the shit out of her. "Do I look like a guy who kisses sluts. You are my slut! Not my girlfriend!" Then I slapped her again.

At that point, she knew she was not my new girlfriend. She was my slut. "Lie down on the bed. I need to fuck those fat tits!

I grabbed some oil from the bathroom and squirted the oil on her big tits over her hard long nipples. I got naked and straddled her and played with both tits. I pinched and twisted her nipples. She didn't flinch. She loved the pain. I grabbed both tits and began sliding my 8.5-inch cock between her tits.

"Fuck my big slutty tits, daddy! Squueze them hard." I was squeezing them and fucking them good. Cassie leaned down and opened her mouth. The head was going in and out her big lips as I fucked those tits.

I was done. I needed the prize. I lifted her onto her hands and knees. I rubbed my cock up and down her bright pink, thick pussy lips. She was pushing back, begging for my cock.

I spanked her ass hard three times. "Patience slut! I decide when we fuck." I wanted it as bad as she did! I lined it up with her cunt. I shoved in hard in one stroke. She was tighter than I expected. When I hit bottom, she screamed out.

I grabbed a two fistfuls of her long blonde hair. I pulled her hair, pulling her back into my cock. She was moaning loudly. "It's so big! Oh god, it feels so good. Fuck yeah, just like that. I am going to love being your dirty slut!" Then her back arched, her body convulsed, and she squirted all over my cock and my sheets.

Her pussy was milking my cock. She was squeezing it so hard. Her pussy was the strongest pussy I had ever fucked. I tried to pull out, but her pussy was like a vice. I was done; I shot rope after rope deep in her cunt. I poured more cream into her than I had ever put inside anyone.

I collapsed on top of Cassie. My dick was still inside her. She held it there with her pussy squeezing it. I could not complain. She needed my cock, and I was happy to give it to her.

Finally, my flaccid cock plopped out of her hungry cunt. She slid out from under me and got on her knees. She turned me over. Daddy, may I clean your cock for you like a good slut? Please?"

I smiled at her. "You are learning fast. Yes, you may clean my cock, slut."

She wasted no time licking and sucking me clean. My cock was starting to grow. She sucked my balls clean and crawled back up my chest and kissed and sucked on my nipples. My daughter-in-law was an incredible slut. Fuck, I know I shouldn't, but I pulled her up and kissed her passionately. Our tongues intertwined. She was an amazing kisser too.

After a few minutes of making out, Cassie asked about Mabry's tuition. "Are you going to pay Mabry's tuition too?"

I just had some of the hottest sex that I had ever had. I should have agreed to it. But I enjoyed the power I had. I also knew Cassie would do anything for me. I decided to push the envelope.

"I made the deal with you to take care of you. Mabry was not part of our agreement."

"School starts next week. Please, she has to pay tuition by then. I will do anything you ask."

"Anything?"

"Yes, daddy, anything!"

"Good, I need you to convince Mabry to be my slut whenever I need her. Or let me talk to her to convince her. I am sure my granddaughter would love a new G-Wagon to drive her sophomore year of college."

Cassie was not happy. "I will not," she stopped herself. She knew she promised she would do anything. "I can talk to her. It may take some time. But I can do it."

"Good girl, go to your room. It is the 4th bedroom down the hall. You may want to call Mabry. She will need to come back before school if she wants to go to school. It would be great to see her before school starts."

Cassie was not happy. She tried not to show it. I couldn't blame her. I was asking her to ask her daughter to fuck her grandfather. Cassie went to the other bedroom, and I lay in bed. I had more money than I had ever imagined. I was using that money to give my daughter-in-law and my granddaughter everything they wanted. But they had to give themselves to me.

To Be Continued