My Alcoholic Daughter

My Alcoholic Daughter

This story is short but sweet!

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Birthdays are not a very exciting time for my daughter. On Bethany’s twelfth birthday her mother was killed in a car accident as she was on the way home after buying a birthday present. Since then I have noticed that Bethany has had a slight drinking problem.

I myself drink more than I ever did before. I have way too much alcohol in the house and it is very easy for Bethany to get a hold of. I usually drink a little extra on her birthday too.

When Bethany was thirteen neither one of us had said much. I was drinking but apparently she was too.

When Bethany turned fourteen we were both very sad so I poured her a drink too. She made the next round a little stronger. Eventually she passed out and I slipped her into bed. I knew that it was wrong but I undressed her and checked out her body. At fourteen I knew she wore a size 32-A bra but I had never seen her cute little tits before. They were really sweet and much firmer than I thought. I liked the light pink color of her nipples and the rings around them. I kissed her nipples and nursed on them like a baby. Her pussy had very fine downy hair on it that was the same light brown as the hair on head. I kissed her pussy then I opened her legs and licked her pussy some more for awhile. I was really beginning to enjoy it so I stopped. I put her panties back on because I knew she slept in them, covered her up, and went back out into the living room to drink.

After that we would have a drink together occasionally. About once a month I would wind up putting Bethany to bed and taking advantage of her innocence.