My life changed the year after mom died; I missed her so much, that I had to turn to the only man that could fill her void... my daddy. Little did I know back then, that daddy would not only fill the void left by my mom's death, but he filled all of my body. As surprising as it sounds, it seemed natural for daddy and I to become lovers. I looked so much like my mom that I just stepped in and assumed her role. I became daddy's lover and wife, but because of society we had keep our love affair a secret. To all dad's friends, I was the obedient daughter they wished they had. Daddy and I used to laugh at how ridiculous that sounded --- especially as I sucked on daddy's hard cock.
After high school, we moved to another state and I legally changed my name to Winter. Now in the safety of a new town, we openly acknowledged our love. I am not his daughter anymore, but his girlfriend. I attended a community college for a while, but felt that I wanted to stay at home with daddy and be his woman – his wife. I saw myself, as his wife, his lover, but daddy wanted me to finish my degree. He wanted me to experience life to the fullest, but at the same time he wanted me to come back every weekend to fuck.
From the moment, we moved in to the neighborhood, we were the talk of the town. Women would look at us with disapproval as we walked hand in hand. I could see the envy in the men of our neighborhood, as I would run up to daddy and passionately kiss him. I could feel their eyes looking at my curvy figure. I was not model thin, but I had a shapely body and wore my clothes to show off my figure without being too trashy. I would always make it a point to wear a blouse that accentuated my chest... I loved the attention it got me. We spent most of the spring and summer together, going out to restaurants --- daddy loved to show me off. After our evenings out we would hurry home to make love and later after a quick rest we would fuck like animals. I am sure that our next-door neighbor Chris and his wife could hear the moans and grunts emerged from our bedroom window every night.
One day, I was washing the car, when I overheard a conversation between our neighbors, Bob and Chris.
"Have you noticed how happy Jeff is every morning when he wakes up?" Bob asked.
"Who wouldn't! With a girl that had those tits and ass living with him!" Chris answered.
"I wonder if he would ever consider sharing his girlfriend, you know an old man like that may not have enough in him to keep up with her!" Bob joked.
They both laughed and continued to chat as they made their back to Bob's yard. I wondered what daddy would think about that conversation. I wondered if he would ever share me with our neighbors or with any man --- I made a mental note to ask him later. So far, he had been the only man that I had been with and I was not tired of him. However, the thought of being with another man did get me excited. It was then that Daddy pulled up the driveway... and a wicked thought crossed my mind as I walked up to greet him.
"Hi Jeff, welcome home sweetie," I said as I kissed him sweetly on the lips. I also gave his dick a little squeeze, signaling him that I was feeling a bit naughty. "Lets go out to the back yard daddy," I whispered. "I got soaked from washing the car, I want to lay out for a bit. "
Before he could say anything, I put my finger on his lips to keep him from saying anything; he knows he cannot argue with me when I want something. I was feeling more than naughty... I was feeling very wicked. I knew our next-door neighbors would be right behind the wooden fence that separated the yards. I wanted to give them a quick peek at how well daddy took care of his baby girl... I knew they would love the show I would put on for them. I knew that once daddy and I started fucking, there was nothing and no one that would stop us. I asked daddy if he wanted a drink, he nodded watching me go into the kitchen. I returned with two cokes, I handed him his drink and took of my t-shirt.
