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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 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with 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! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 65