Sharing Daddy (Taboo Erotica)

“Ann.” I replied, to which Daddy nodded.

“Yeah, Ann is a sweetheart, but she’ll stop blushing sooner or later.” He told her. Daddy disappeared into the kitchen leaving me alone with her, and she looked at me, smiling as she shook her head. It was clear that the woman was lost in her own thoughts, and as I had a better chance to look at her, I did. The woman was beautiful. She had blonde hair and brown eyes. A combination that was somehow striking on her heart shaped face. I saw that she had at least a C cup, and I became instantly jealous. I don’t know why, but I somehow knew that she had probably laid in the same bed I shared with Daddy and that made me blush and angry at the same time. For a reason I couldn’t quite place. I tried not to sigh too loudly. Thankfully, Daddy came in a moment later carrying three wine glasses and two bottles of wine. There was a dark red and a raspberry blush. I gave him an odd look. I had never had wine before, but I somehow knew the bubbly pink one was for me. Daddy smiled back at me, and I just knew I guessed right. He poured all three of us a drink.

“I’ve never had wine.” I protested, and he chuckled.

“It’s fine. Your mother isn’t here, and I made sure to get something sweet for you.” He told me.

I knew that he didn’t want me to argue any more, and I had to admit that I was a little excited at the thought of drinking. I know for a fact that mother would never have allowed it. With a small smile, I took a sip, and as always Daddy was right. It was delicious. They didn’t say a word as I downed half my glass, but the lady giggled. I felt embarrassed right away.

“You’re supposed to sip at it, baby girl.” He told me, and I looked down with a sigh.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” I said, but Daddy shook his head.

“Now, now. I didn’t say that.” He told me, and Ellen patted me on the leg.

“You’ve just been sheltered. There’s so much you can learn. In and out of the bedroom.” She told me, making me flush in embarrassment right away.

“Oh she still doesn’t like talking about that.” Daddy said, and I shook my head no, finishing the glass in a few more sips. Daddy didn’t say anything. He just took the glass from me and refilled it before handing it back.

“Ann, I’m sorry I made you uncomfortable.” Ellen said, but I tried to give her my best smile.

“It’s just we need to talk to you about something.” Daddy said, causing my heart to start to pound. I tried not to let all the worry of what I could have done wrong go through my head. I just wanted to relax. I knew that wasn’t the tone that Daddy used when he was mad. He’s almost never mad at me, and honestly it was better that way. I hated him being angry. That’s why I did everything I could to make him happier with me.

Chapter Three

“What?” I managed to squeak out, and he smiled a little, patting his lap.

“How about you come over here then?” He asked. I nodded as I got up. I put the glass down on the table, finishing another glass of wine. I knew I was still drinking it too quickly, but it was the least of my problems at the moment. Dad kissed me again, just a soft, sweet kiss as I settled in on his lap. I could feel that he was hard against me as I squirmed to get comfortable. Usually I’d love this position, but I felt a little uncomfortable because as I settled into his lap I realized that I was staring right at Ellen.

“You’ve probably already guessed that I’ve been with Ellen before, baby girl.” He said, running his fingers through my hair. I started out tense instantly, but he knew that him toying with my hair calmed me. I relaxed, looking down at the floor instead of at her.

“I haven’t since we started, but I don’t want to quit with Ellen either, sweetie.” He told me gently, nearly whispering it in my ear. I glanced up to see Ellen looking at ease despite what we were talking about. She just drank her wine like he wasn’t breaking my heart. “You know already that I haven’t been with your mother in quite some time.” He went on to tell me.

“I know, Daddy.” I said. I tried not to think of him with my mother, and luckily he changed subject.

“That’s why I want you to be there too, baby.” He told me, continuing while running his fingers through my hair. I smiled a little. It was such a relief that he wanted me to be there, and I couldn’t help but to grin a little more, thinking about it. I looked at Ellen, and then my face fell.

“But I’m not sure I want to share you.” I said, and Daddy’s fingers stilled in my hair a moment. I knew I had upset him.

“Don’t you want me to be happy?” He asked me, causing me to squirm in his lap. He leaned down to put his wine glass down before wrapping his now free hand around my stomach and pulling me close. I squirmed again, and he leaned down to whisper in my ear.

“Don’t you want me to be happy even when I can’t be with you?” He asked, and I nodded.

“Yes, Daddy…” I finally said, trailing off. I really did want him to be happy, and if this was what made him happy, I knew that I didn’t really have a choice in the matter. He was slowly becoming my entire world.

“I don’t want to take your place.” Ellen told me, sipping her wine. She had a sweet smile. “I never can or would, but I do like your dad quite a bit, and he is my friend. Don’t worry. I don’t plan to displace your mother either.” She told me.

“Which is one of the main reasons I haven’t left your mother.” Daddy told me too, and I frowned.

“I really don’t want to be reminded.” I finally blurted out before I could catch the words. They both paused for a moment before laughing. They were so in sync, I was a little jealous. I knew th

at it was a sign of a good friendship though.

“Then we don’t have to talk about it. It’s really that simple, sweetheart.” He told me, and I smiled. I reached for my wine glass as Ellen filled it for me. I was a little light headed, but it tasted really good.

“Do you like it?” Ellen asked, and I nodded. She smiled. “That’s good. I told him you probably would, but he wasn’t sure if blackberry would be better.” She told me.

“I’d like to try that too.” I told her.