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 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 sunbaked 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.
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