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Daddy Marry Me
by Ric9009 (megaparra@gmail.com)
***
Tami is told by her mother that her father, Peter, is
not her real father. (M/F-teen, inc, 1st, preg, rom,
oral, anal)
***
Peter was 38. He was divorced and lived alone. He had
an eighteen-year-old daughter, Tammy, who he adored but
didn't see very often. His wife had left with Tammy
when she was only four and had moved to another city.
However, Tammy was going to visit for the entire summer
break and Peter was looking forward to it.
Peter waited at the gate to the airport for Tammy and
she finally appeared and ran towards him. Rather than
look happy Tammy burst into tears on reaching her
father, then held Peter very tight while blubbering
into his shirt. Peter was amazed and very concerned. He
kept asking what was wrong but Tammy put him off,
telling him she would tell him later when they were
alone.
Tammy started to cry again in the car and kept sobbing
all the way to Peter's home. Peter was terribly upset
but had no idea what to do. Tammy just kept saying that
she wanted to get to Peter's home before explaining it.
Finally, they reached the home and Tammy got out of the
car and went into the lounge room. Peter sat beside
her, put his arm around Tammy, and asked if she could
tell him what was wrong now. Tammy dug into her bag and
pulled out her plane ticket. She gave it to Peter. He
looked at it blankly and then realised that the return
date was the next day.
Then Tammy put her head on Peter's shoulder and said:
"Mom admitted to me that you are not my Dad and she
even went to the court to have my birth certificate
changed. So she said I'm not allowed to see you
anymore, not while I live in her house. She said she
never loved you, you were a dud lover, and you were
never even really my father because you were never home
when you were together and you only see me rarely."
Tammy cried some more and Peter just sat there
completely stunned. Tammy then went on:
"But I've figured a way out of this, Daddy. Marry me.
Then Mom can't tell me not to see you. You will be my
husband. But I can still go to College and stay with
Mom. She can't tell me not to see you."
To say Peter was shocked really did not cover it at
all.
"Tammy, honey, you're my daughter. I cannot marry you.
I do love you but as a daughter. I don't care what your
mother says; I'm your father and always will be."
Tammy then blurted out:
"I went to a lawyer Daddy. He said that Mom could do
what she said and since the birth certificate was
changed since she lodged a declarations saying that you
"forced" her to put your name on the birth certificate
because you were her husband at the time and that the
real father was your friend, John something or other.
Since this John also did a declaration, the change was
accepted and according to the lawyer, you are no longer
legally anything to me at all. He even jokingly said
that I was free to marry you if I liked and that gave
me the idea. It really does work Daddy and makes Mum a
fool in the process. Wouldn't that be worth it?"
Peter was devastated. He was about to lose his daughter
and no longer see her. He had a whole bunch of
activities planned for the summer including a cruise
that he had bought non-refundable tickets to. Peter
truly loved his daughter, more than anything in the
world. He sat for several minutes before saying:
"OK, Tammy, if it means you stay in my life and can
stay over the Summer I'll do it. I think it is wrong
but I can't think of anything else and we only have
until tomorrow."
Tammy's eyes brightened considerably and she hugged her
father very tightly pressing her breasts hard into his
chest. Peter could not help but notice that Tammy's
nipples were very erect as she wasn't wearing a bra and
he could feel them through his summer shirt. He felt
ashamed because he physically reacted to the attention
Tammy was lavishing. Tammy then said happily:
"I was hoping you would agree. I applied for the
licence a month ago. I forged your signature. I hope
you don't mind but you have to apply a month before you
can get married and I knew we would only have a short
time knowing Mum. We have to get married today, Daddy."
Since Peter had agreed, he didn't see the point of
putting it off so they climbed back in the car, drove
to the registry office and after a two-hour wait, and a
fifteen-minute ceremony, Tammy and her father emerged
as Man and Wife. It might sound strange but marriages
can be arranged between relatives quite easily because
relationships are just not checked. That might seem
unbelievable really but just how would the registry
office do that, what with women keeping maiden names,
name changes and the like.
Moreover, even if someone looked at a birth certificate
and saw that the parent's name matched the groom, such
things actually do happen with people not related to
each other. In this case, it didn't matter anyway
because officially Peter was not Tammy's father. Even
the prohibition against marrying stepchildren only
applied if the child was adopted. Just living in the
same house is not good enough. Strange but true and
this has been used by others to get around marrying
relatives. But to repeat the obvious, Tammy and Peter
were not officially related at all.
Peter and Tammy returned home and the first thing Tammy
did was telephone and change her flight booking to the
end of the holidays. Thankfully, the ticket allowed for
such changes. Tammy had been a bit subdued coming home
in the car and Peter had wondered why. He thought he
knew. It was a big thing to be married and Tammy often
said she wanted a big white wedding.
Instead, she was married in a rather skimpy top that
was a bit sweaty from the heat and the travelling and
old jeans. Peter had been dressed a little better but
still just a lightweight business shirt and slacks. He
thought Tammy had good reason to be a little subdued
and even opened a bottle of champagne when they got
home and jokingly said that they should toast their
marriage, hoping the light heartedness would cheer
Tammy up a bit.
Tammy took the drink, gulped the whole thing down, and
then said:
"Oh Daddy, I tricked you. I didn't tell you the whole
truth. The lawyer told me that there was a catch that
would change my mind about the idea. He said that Mom
could get the marriage annulled unless the wedding was
consummated and Mum and my stepfather will certainly do
so as soon as they find out. So, you have to make love
to me and provide proof. I thought a video would do it
although it doesn't have to show exactly what is going
on. Just the existence of the tape will be enough. Mom
would never insist on seeing it, as long as she was
sure it did exist."
Peter did not know what to say. Tammy was his daughter
even if she really didn't look like him. Since Tammy
had told him the bad news, he had thought about it and
came to believe he really wasn't Tammy's father. She
did have John's hair colouring and even skin tone and
looked far more like John's sister than she did any of
Peter's female relatives. He had become angrier with
his ex-wife as the day had worn on. He felt that he had
been thoroughly screwed by his wife, paying child
support all these years and she must have laughed her
arse off receiving each payment.
Peter had become just angry enough to go through with
it. After all Tammy was now his wife. So he said:
"Fine Tammy. You're my wife and that means we should
make love. We can even go on a honeymoon. I booked a
cruise as a surprise for you and now we can go on the
honeymoon and fuck like bunny rabbits if you like."
With that, he grabbed Tammy's hand and walked into the
bedroom. Tammy looked a little anxious but when Peter
said for her to get ready, and get naked if she really
wanted to do this, Tammy did exactly that. Tammy was
beautiful. In fact, Peter had never been very lucky in
the girlfriend department and Tammy was by far the most
beautiful woman he had ever seen in any state of
undress.
Peter was a good guy and even was reasonably good
looking. On top of that, he had a rather large cock,
almost 8" long and very thick. Even with his lack of
permanent girlfriends, he knew how to use it and was a
naturally giving lover. His ex-wife actually resented
Peter's caring nature as she had been brought up to
expect to be dominated and abused by men and Peter did
not do that at all. He just was a bit shy around women
and had become so disillusioned after his wife suddenly
just up and left for seemingly no reason that he hadn't
even tried very hard to develop any relationships.
However what he had done is devoted himself to work and
was now wealthy, something that neither his daughter
nor his ex-wife had known.
Tammy came to her father as he stared at her shapely
body in wonder. She had anticipated having sex with her
father, even though she was now sure he wasn't actually
her father, and had had a Brazilian wax because she
thought that it might please him. She had even sun-
baked a little in the nude when her mother wasn't home
so she didn't have any bikini marks. Now however she
was more than a little nervous.
Tammy had given her boyfriends a blowjob occasionally
but otherwise had not done anything more, preferring to
be known as a "good girl" in a town that had little
better to do than gossip about the status of their
younger inhabitants or even the indiscretions of their
older inhabitants for that matter. Now Tammy was a
married woman. It didn't matter and she loved her
father deeply. She just didn't know if she could "give
herself" to him despite now being naked in front of
him, something she had not been since he had changed
her as a baby.
Nervously Tammy crouched in front of Peter and undid
his belt, letting his slacks fall to the floor. She was
shocked to see how big his cock appeared to be inside
his underwear but was completely taken aback when she
pealed his underwear over her father's cock. It was so
much larger than she had ever seen and she started to
worry whether it would even fit. Tammy now worried
whether this had been a good idea at all. She didn't
think that her father might have been well endowed. To
hear her mother talk about Peter, she had assumed he
was rather inadequate in that department.
Tammy leaned forward and tried to get her mouth around
her father's cock but found she had problems even
getting the head in her mouth. So she ran her tongue
along the shaft while fondling Peter's balls. Despite
her misgivings, she started to feel herself getting wet
and she felt a slight tingling at the top of her pussy.
She wasn't sure what that was, as she hadn't felt it
before but it did feel good.
Tammy gripped the base of Peter's cock and kept licking
it, until eventually her new husband let out a moan.
Gently Peter reached down, took his daughter in his
arms, and raised her up to a standing position, kissing
her very gently on her neck. He then did something that
she had never had anyone do before. He simply smelled
her hair. He continued to nuzzle along her neck and
Tammy began to be quite turned on. She thought that she
could endure a lacklustre fuck with her father so she
could get to see him and stay with him for the summer
but this was altogether different.
Slowly Tammy was moved to the bed until her knees
struck the edge and suddenly she fell backwards, the
fall cushioned by her father's surprisingly strong
grip. Tammy found her legs being parted by her father's
knees and then she gasped as Peter started to kiss and
lick around the edges of her breast. He moved up
towards her nipples and she expected him to suckle on
them but instead he moved away again and started to
lick and kiss her stomach down to her belly button and
then around to her side. She was starting to go crazy
from the anticipation without her father actually
touching anything that would really set her off.
None the less, she was now very wet indeed, and
actually jumped when Peter very gently rested his hand
on her inner thigh. Rather than attack her pussy or
sink his fingers into her, he simply massaged along the
very top of her legs and right at the fringes of her
pussy without actually venturing all the way to her
lips or to her clit. Tammy found herself raising her
whole body in an attempt to move her pussy to a
position that would mean her father's very gentle and
soft fingertips would rub against something that would
really have an effect on her. She felt her whole pussy
was now on fire and really needed something to settle
her down.
Instead of assisting Tammy, Peter kept infuriating her
by not actually doing anything directly expected. She
almost came when he dipped his tongue in her belly.
Tammy thought:
"For Christ's sake, who Cums from a tongue in their
belly button?"
Tammy felt like she would scream if Peter didn't do
something more directly soon. She started terribly when
her father worked his way back up to her breasts and
gently squeezed them together so they were no longer
slightly falling to each side of her body. However, it
wasn't the pressure on the breasts that made Tammy
start but rather the feeling of her father's cock as it
came into the most excruciatingly gentle contact with
pubic region as he had moved his body up to reach her
breasts with his mouth.
Tammy actually did Cum when Peter closed his mouth down
over one nipple and gently nipped and tugged at it, at
the same time as massaging the side of her breasts with
his hands. She could not believe it. She had Cum just
because her father had taken a nipple into his mouth.
What was more, it was extremely intense, and it took
quite some time for her to come down from her orgasm.
By the time Tammy was aware of her father's actions
again, Peter had taken the other nipple into his mouth.
The sudden cold on the first nipple covered in her
father's saliva, and being almost caressed by the
breeze from the window, felt amazing. Tammy just could
not believe that she was quickly building to a far more
intense orgasm and her father hadn't even touched her
pussy directly. She had expected his cock to sink into
her but instead somehow it was just very gently
nestling between her pussy and the junction of one leg.
Tammy felt she was slowly being driven mad by the
sensations that she never even dreamed were possible.
As Peter suckled and drew out each of Tammy's nipples
starting to pull them a little from her body as he
withdrew from sucking each one, his hand drifted down
to her pussy and she felt him finally brushing against
her pussy lips. She continued to disbelieve the
sensations. As a finger ran very slowly along Tammy's
pussy, she came again in a shuddering orgasm. Just as
she was regaining some semblance of reality, she felt
the head of her father's cock nestle into her pussy and
very slowly draw into the entrance to her cunt. She
could not take the teasing nature of her father's
ministrations and bucked her hips quite violently up
off the bed while being driven into yet another orgasm.
Her father's cock sunk a couple of inches into her and
she screamed.
This orgasm was the most intense she had ever had in
her life and on top of that, her father's very fat cock
was stretching her cunt open more than her own fingers
had ever stretched it. She just couldn't believe how
full she felt and her father's cock was only just
inside her.
Far worse than the teasing of her father's mouth was
the fact that Peter actually withdrew his cock from her
cunt and she never felt emptier in her life. She wanted
his cock back in her and she wanted it now! Tammy
reached down and grasped her father's cock quite
roughly, placed it at the entrance to her cunt and
slammed her hips forward as hard as she could. Peter
was ready for her however and he moved with her so that
all she achieved was getting his cock back to where it
had been before. In frustration, Tammy screamed out
very loudly:
"Daddy! Don't do this. It is unfair. Damn well fuck me
with that monster cock of yours. Slam it into me. I
can't take any more teasing. Just fuck me for Christ's
Sake. FUCK ME! FUCK ME! Please."
Peter realised then that his teasing might have gone a
bit too far and did what he was bid. He lunged forward
and because of just how wet Tammy was, her father's
cock sunk in her until his balls slapped against her
arse and the head of his cock actually was touching her
cervix. She just couldn't believe how stretched it felt
nor the pain of her hymen being ripped apart by her
Daddy's monster. Because that is how she was now
thinking of it. It was no longer just a cock but a
monster cock.
Tammy felt an intense stinging sensation as well as an
uncomfortable feeling as her vagina continued to
stretch in order to accommodate her father. She gritted
her teeth to stop from crying out but couldn't help
herself as her father withdrew almost to the entrance
suddenly leaving her feeling quite empty. Amazingly as
he moved back in again and despite the stinging pain,
immediately Peter touched her clit with his finger,
Tammy came violently. By the time this orgasm ended,
Tammy felt drained and her little cunt felt numb as the
pain too subsided with the orgasm.
Peter was moving in and out of Tammy by this time,
thrusting forcefully while rubbing her clit in small
circles. The numbness started to wear off and Tammy
again was in a state of disbelief as to the feelings
she was then having. She wanted it to go on forever.
She thought fleetingly that her father could have been
fucking her years ago rather than her waiting to be
eighteen but then thought that perhaps she couldn't
have fitted Peter's cock in her.
Tammy started to pant and moan and then started to
scream as her father sped up the pace.
"Oh... God... Daddy. Uh. I can't... I can't fucking
believe this. Oh! Ooh! Fuck meeeee. Fuck me hard with
that monster cock! I wish it had actually made me but
then I wouldn't be your wife now. Oh. Daddy I get to do
this all the time. You have to service your wife you
know. Just keep fucking me. I don't think I'm going to
leave you ever again. Oh... Fuck me! Keep fucking me
Daddy!"
Somehow, Tammy didn't get the incongruity of calling
Peter "Daddy" and saying that she was his wife. She
just hadn't worked out at all that if anyone overheard,
her father might have a great deal of explaining to do
or that she really couldn't have Peter as her husband
and father at the same time but in the heat of her
passion none of this even remotely entered Tammy's
mind. Moreover, even if someone had been there to point
it out she wouldn't have cared. As far as she was
concerned, Peter would always be Daddy to her and now
he was also her husband. Tammy might have thought it a
clever trick to outsmart her mother, expected a
lacklustre and very short fuck just so the marriage was
consummated, but now she realised just what a big deal
this all was.
Tammy just hadn't even imagined that she would enjoy
her father fucking her or that she would even think of
it as being fucked. Now she couldn't imagine a day
passing without her father buried in her cunt and he
had only just started fucking her and hadn't even
finished the first time yet. Peter kept pounding Tammy,
increasing his pace until it was rather frantic.
Tammy wasn't even fully conscious anymore, unaware of
her surroundings completely. She came yet again but
this time she started to see flashes of light
everywhere and then nothing but black. By the time her
father's by then concerned face came back into focus,
her father had stopped although he was still resting
inside her and she could feel Peter's Cum running down
to her arse and between her arse cheeks onto the bed.
Tammy then fell asleep and Peter crawled up the bed to
take her in his arms. Her cunt had been so tight and
they had been fucking for such a long time that Peter's
cock had become quite painful. However, Tammy was
obviously enjoying the frantic coupling and there was
no way Peter was going to either deny her whatever
pleasure she was feeling or lessen her enjoyment by
mentioning that it was less than perfect for him too.
He loved Tammy and couldn't even really believe that he
had fucked his own daughter. Actually until Tammy had
mentioned being his wife, he had forgotten that too, so
wrapped up that he was in providing the maximum
pleasure possible for Tammy.
He realised that this hadn't been just a device to
ensure he would continue to see his daughter but had
fundamentally changed their relationship. Tammy really
was now his wife and it seemed expected to be fucked
regularly. Until he started, he had thought of it as a
one off thing to consummate the marriage but now they
were a married couple and married couples have sex,
make love and fuck.
Just as it was getting dark, Tammy woke up to find she
was wrapped in her father's arms. She felt wonderful
and she felt safe. Surprisingly she also thought to
herself that she felt married. She had consummated
their marriage and it had not been a perfunctory thing
at all but full of sensations she had not even dreamed
were possible. She had Cum so often she couldn't even
begin to guess how many times and her pussy was still
tingling from the orgasms. She was also very sore and
she wondered how much it was going to hurt over the
next few days until the soreness went away.
Tammy was not prepared to go a day without her new
husband fucking her but was very worried about just how
much it would hurt. Somehow, she had formed the idea
that if they didn't fuck every day she wasn't being a
good wife to her father and he might not want to fuck
her daily when she wasn't sore anymore. The reality was
that if Peter had known she was even the slightest bit
sore or anything hurt he would not dream of doing
anything and certainly would not have done anything to
make it worse.
He loved his darling daughter so much that he was
prepared to do virtually anything for her and it wasn't
exactly going to be a chore to fuck her every day if
that is what she demanded.
Tammy looked over at her father's cock and was still
amazed that she had fit it inside her and it was only
partially erect. She realised that it wasn't flaccid
either and immediately thought that that meant that
Peter would want to fuck again. Not having had a lover
before, she really didn't have a clue about pretty much
anything. When Peter opened his eyes, his daughter
smiled at him. She had been rubbing his cock for a few
minutes and it was now very hard. Looking a little like
a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car
Tammy said to her father:
"Darling, you're hard again. You'll need to fuck me.
I'm wet enough now so we can start."
Peter looked at Tammy and could tell that she was
anything but ready. She looked quite a bit scared, as
she had never been any good at all at hiding her
feelings from her father. Why she thought that because
he was now her husband it would be any different made
no sense to Peter at all. However, Peter also realised
that Tammy's face also had a determined set to it and
he worried that even gently suggesting that perhaps
they should let Tammy's body recover a bit, was not
going to cut it. Out of desperation not to disappoint
Tammy and not to hurt her either, he blurted out:
"How about this time I take your little arse. Have you
ever been fucked up the bottom, Tammy?"
Tammy was horrified at the thought. Her father had a
monster cock that barely fit in her cunt and even then
had left her battered and sore. What would it do to her
arse? Would it even fit? But Tammy just shook her head
and then said:
"OK, we should try it, but you will do it slowly won't
you Daddy. Your cock is very large and I've never had
anything up my bottom before except a thermometer when
I was young."
Then Tammy laughed and said:
"And Daddy you are a bit bigger than the thermometer
and I remember it hurt. You will be gentle won't you?"
Peter started to think that perhaps his suggestion was
not a good idea. He had only ever had one woman who
could accommodate his cock in her arse and she had
often complained that it hurt like the Dickens. It was
just worth it to feel so filled up and admittedly she
used to cum, screaming very shortly after he started to
fuck her arse. On top of that, she asked to be fucked
in the arse almost every time they got together.
Nevertheless, the woman had become sick of Peter
working all the time and fucking her only once a week
if that and had eventually left.
So Peter reached into the bedside stand for the XY
Jelly that had been there since his last lover and
firstly liberally covered his cock with it then worked
a large amount of it into Tammy's arse-hole with his
index finger. With his other hand he stroked the length
of Tammy's pussy and rubbed around her clit, being
especially gentle. It took him almost half an hour of
stretching but eventually he had worked four fingers
into Tammy's arse and she was bucking constantly to the
ministrations of both his hands.
Peter, with great trepidation, moved the head of his
cock to the now wide-open entrance to Tammy's arse-hole
and very slowly started to push into her. He increased
his pressure on Tammy's clit as he did so and rubbed
faster. Tammy couldn't believe that her father's cock
was fitting into her bum hole but it was and it was
slowly but surely disappearing into her arse too. She
felt like she imagined a turkey would feel if it was
alive to feel being stuffed for Thanksgiving but the
intense pain that she expected just never materialised.
It certainly was uncomfortable and Tammy found the
pressure was incredible but it wasn't actually painful.
Eventually Peter was buried fully in Tammy's arse
something Tammy had problems actually believing. Then
her father started actually to fuck Tammy's arse and
she believed completely the whole cock was in her. The
uncomfortable feeling got worse and she then thought
she was going to have to ask her father to stop when
she felt an orgasm building up. At first, she thought
it was because Peter was still massaging her pussy and
mostly her clit but then another feeling started to
take over and she wasn't quite as uncomfortable.
Within ten minutes, Tammy had forgotten all about the
discomfort, and while she felt incredibly stretched and
full, she came with a scream. She couldn't believe that
her father's cock had fit in her arse or that it was
actually feeling good. She didn't Cum again and her
arse started to feel quite sore when finally Peter Came
fully imbedded in her arse. Overall Tammy had rather
liked her new husband fucking her arse and resolved
that they should do it often.
In the end, Peter talked Tammy out of further sex for
three days even though she tried everything to convince
him she was all right. Peter knew she wasn't and was
not going to physically hurt her even if it meant she
pouted for a whole day and wouldn't speak to him for
hours. She even spat out at him:
"Some husband you turned out to be you miserable
fucker! One fuck and you won't touch me again.
Newlyweds are meant to have sex almost all the time.
Fuck me, damn you!"
Just to make her more angry Peter laughed at his
daughter's little temper tantrum and very calmly told
her that he knew that she was sore and if they had sex
it would then be even longer before they could do
anything.
Tammy had rung her mother the second day but suddenly
had second thoughts about telling her about now being
married to the man she still considered to be her
father. She simply said that her Dad had booked a non-
refundable cruise and she wasn't about to disappoint
him more than she already had. Her mother threatened to
fly down and collect her but Tammy eventually convinced
her that her father at least deserved a holiday cruise
with her.
The cruise was for ten days and Peter and Tammy had a
great time. They were bought drinks because it was
their honeymoon, the Captain had champagne delivered to
their cabin, and they fucked four or more often five
times a day for the entire cruise, often missing meals
because these were not quickies but fucks that
literally lasted hours. Tammy was in heaven.
When the maid walked in on the third day in the early
afternoon, she was confronted with the site of Tammy
naked on the bed with her legs pinned to the bed beside
her ears. The maid saw an astounding large cock rapidly
moving in and out of a tightly stretched hairless cunt
while Peter had his eyes half closed, sweat liberally
dripping from his brow. Lost in the eroticism of the
tableau before her, the maid stood motionless,
transfixed.
Peter had lapped at his extremely sexy daughter's
little pussy for almost an hour before even starting to
fuck his daughter. That had been going for two hours
with this being the fifth position they had changed to.
Strangely enough, Peter had shunned the gym on the
liner, getting far more of a workout inside one very
tight cunt than he could on any Nautilus machine
invented.
Finally, the maid revived somewhat, gasped, and hurried
back out of the room and just in good time too. Tammy
was ploughing into a very long and intense orgasm. She
had been moaning, grunting and speaking unintelligibly
for almost an hour then, but as the orgasm started to
overwhelm her she spoke clearly if a bit disjointedly:
"Dadeeeee! Oh... Fuck! Oh my God, Daddy! I'm... I'm ...
I'm... Oh Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! I'm cummmmming! Monster...
Monster Cock! Keep fucking me, PLEASE! Uh, Love you. I
Love you, Daddy. Husband of mine, Daddy! Ugh. Oh. Don't
ever stop."
Peter let go and came in considerable volumes, his cock
pressed squarely at the entrance to his daughter's
cervix. Spurt after spurt after spurt of Cum powered
directly in to Tammy's very receptive womb. It was
Peter's turn to cry out, swept away with emotion but,
unlike Tammy, actually finishing his orgasm before
exclaimed:
"Oh Tammy, honey. I love you! I love you so much. Your
little cunt is so very tight. Don't you ever worry,
Daddy is never going to stop fucking your tiny little
cunt. I'm so happy you are my wife. I couldn't live
without fucking you. Ugh! Not now I know just how good
you make me feel. I love you so."
With the last verbal confirmation of his unconditional
love, Peter toppled forward onto his young and
beautiful and oh so very sexy wife. Peter collapsed
onto Tammy, barely able to hold himself up a bit, so he
was not crushing her. As fit as Peter was, he was
utterly exhausted. After all this was the sixth fuck of
the day starting at 3am when Tammy had woken up thirsty
and took one look at her husband's cock clearly visible
in the bright moonlight and decided that Daddy's Cum
would do nicely to quench that thirst. Within minutes,
they both were soundly asleep and once again, they
would miss a meal.
Tammy had brought Tampons because her period was due
about the fourth day of the cruise. She had already
decided that they could just continue fucking but up
her arse instead but that wasn't necessary. Her period
was late. She went to the ship's doctor to be told by
Pauline Jamison, the doctor, that this wasn't uncommon
with someone that suddenly had sex frequently from a
much more sedate frequency. Tammy had blushed profusely
at this after the look of amazement came over the
doctor's face when she had asked how often Tammy was
having sex and Tammy told her honestly:
"Mostly about five times a day."
When Dr Jamison had asked whether Tammy's husband
ejaculated each time, and was told that he did, she had
Tammy take a pregnancy test. It was positive. Tammy
then exclaimed:
"But it can't be. When the summer is over I'm supposed
to go back to live with my mother and start college."
Pauline was startled by the comment.
"You didn't intend to live with your husband after the
summer?"
She asked before she realised that this was a personal
question that wasn't medically required at all. Without
thinking, Tammy replied:
"Oh Daddy only married me so we could see each other. I
thought it took months or even years to fall pregnant."
Now the Dr Jamison looked dumfounded. She said:
"Your husband is your father? Are you really married
then?"
Tammy looked stricken when she realised what she had
said. She stammered a bit and then said that her
husband wasn't really her father but rather had been
like a father to her before the decided to get married
then of course he was now her husband. Tammy really was
a terrible liar and Pauline could tell easily that
Tammy wasn't telling the truth. It was only when Tammy
showed her brand new driver's licence and credit cards
that had "Mrs. Thomasina Windstone" on them that she
accepted that she might actually be married. Pauline
also scrutinised the date of birth because Tammy might
have had quite a figure but her face was quite angelic
and she did not look her eighteen years.
Convinced that Tammy might actually be married to her
father, Pauline felt that Tammy should understand that
if there was genetic defects in the family the baby
could be affected. Tammy then looked quite worried,
only reinforcing the doctor's belief that Tammy and her
husband were related. Pauline convinced Tammy to
provide a blood sample and to have Peter drop by and do
the same. She told Tammy that they would take a while
to process but at least they could then be more
confident that neither Tammy nor Peter had any serious
genetic defects. She said they could test for quite a
lot of things with the advances in testing but if there
was any doubt then they might have to do a test on the
foetus.
Dr Jamison gave Tammy the name of a good doctor she
knew back in the city where Peter and Tammy lived and
promised a very worried Tammy that doctor/patient
privilege applied and she would keep Tammy's
confidence. That wasn't quite true but Pauline didn't
think it was something she needed to tell Tammy at that
point. The poor child had departed worried enough.
The summer break neared the end when the results of the
tests came back. Dr Jamison rang Tammy personally and
told her that the results were clear and that the baby
should be healthy. Then she said that the DNA testing
for abnormalities also confirmed that Peter was Tammy's
father and the doctor then asked Tammy whether he had
forced her in any way or even raped her.
Tammy was in tears at this point and blubbered that her
mother had told her that Peter wasn't her real father
and it was her idea to get married and have sex because
she so much wanted to be in her father's life. She said
Peter never forced her to do anything and she really
did think of him as her husband now and didn't want to
be parted from him.
Tammy continued to Dr Jamison that she loved Peter
whether he was her husband or her father or as it now
turned out, both. She begged the doctor not to do
anything saying that she only wanted to make sure the
baby was healthy because Pauline had scared her and she
didn't know anything about such things. She wished she
hadn't agreed now and she didn't know how she was going
to tell her husband when he came home that he was also
her real father. Tammy started balling her eyes out and
eventually Dr Jamison got her to calm down a little to
find out why she was crying so hard. Tammy explained:
"Daddy won't want me as a wife when he finds out he is
my real father. He will think it isn't right. But I
love him so much and love being his wife. He is so kind
and thoughtful and will make a terrific father for the
baby. He's going to leave me now."
And with that, Tammy started balling heavier than ever.
Pauline in the end had Tammy promise that the minute
Peter got home she would have him call her. True to her
word, Tammy had Peter call the doctor when he came
home. Because of his wealth, Peter didn't need to work
the extraordinary long hours he was used to and once
married to Tammy he cut back considerably. He really
was a very good husband and did everything he could to
keep Tammy happy, although the baby terrified him. He
kept having visions of a two-headed child being born.
He kept telling himself he was being silly. He might
think of himself as Tammy's father but they really were
not related so the visions were just due to his
overactive imagination.
The trouble was Peter found out from Pauline very
quickly that far from an over-active imagination, his
feeling of being Tammy's father was completely valid.
But the good doctor went to a great deal of trouble to
stress that the other part of his imagination had no
basis in medicine at all. All children had some risk of
defects but the tests that had been done were quite
extensive and they showed no genetic predisposition for
abnormalities or the major diseases that can be passed
on. The Peter worried about the Police and Pauline then
had to assure him all over again that it was an unusual
situation and Tammy was such a terrible liar that she
was convinced that, as absurd as the story sounded, she
believed it and wasn't going to do something that could
cause major depression in Tammy.
When Peter said that the marriage would have to be
annulled or they would have to get a divorce Pauline
then became quite stern and told Peter he would do no
such thing. She said that the reality is he had a
pregnant wife who already was incredibly fearful he
would leave her and she could easily become severely
depressed if that happened. The doctor said the
situation was so far from normal she had trouble
comprehending it but she could see no good coming from
breaking up a happy marriage with a child on the way
"just" because they really were related. Pauline then
asked whether Peter wanted to break up with Tammy and
was just looking for an excuse.
"Maybe you really didn't want the responsibilities of
being a father; after all, you hadn't been one for long
the first time around."
Just as the doctor had hoped, Peter was quite incensed
at this and spitting out:
"Tammy is a wonderful wife even if she was incapable of
boiling water. I love her more than life itself and I
believe I will make a terrific Dad. And I will neither
abandon my lovely young wife or our children no matter
what."
When Peter calmed down somewhat, the doctor simply
said:
"Good."
Finally, Pauline explained that no one knew about this
except her. The blood tests had not been processed as
husband and wife because the doctor had had a feeling
about what might be found and wanted some options.
Peter said thank you to Pauline and ended the
conversation.
Tammy was waiting in the bedroom thoroughly miserable.
She had cried herself out but was now shaking. Peter
came in, without saying anything, took Tammy in his
arms, and held her tight then gently laid her down on
the bed. Tammy had been wearing just a light summer
dress and no underwear at all. She liked to have her
father stare at her body. It made her feel special.
Still without saying anything, Peter undressed and then
pulled the dress over Tammy's head. Without the need
for foreplay, he eased himself into Tammy and very
gently they made love, Peter's cock still feeling
wonderful to Tammy, filling her up completely.
Tammy felt loved and knew that her father wasn't going
to leave her then or ever. Tammy was his wife and he
was making love to her even after finding out that he
was her biological father after all. In the end, while
Tammy always did and probably always would think of
Peter as her father, he was also her husband and it
didn't matter to her anymore whether he was her
biological father, she loved Peter as her husband.
Still when she neared her climax, she cried out:
"Oh Daddy your little girl loves your big cock. Don't
ever stop fucking me."
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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