Sharing Daddy (Taboo Erotica)

“Yeah the new sports bar that opened up sounds great.” I told him, and Daddy nodded, telling me it wasn’t an issue. I finished the rest of my food, and yet I couldn’t stop smiling. I couldn’t wait to go with him, and somehow I just knew what the right outfit would be. He told me that he’d be back with my present later, and I frowned. The last thing I wanted was for Daddy to go and leave me, but I couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for me as far as a present was concerned.

I went to my room, thinking about him, and there was nothing that I could do but to put on Netflix. Trying to get my mind off of everything wasn’t easy, and I shook my head. He had a mischievous look in his eyes when he had left, and I wanted to see what Daddy was getting me, but I knew it was only a matter of time. Turning eighteen was exciting, and I decided to hop in the shower. I had one last night, but I hoped that the cool water would calm me down. The thoughts that I were having were something I felt need pushed away, but with my mother gone I couldn’t help but to think that Daddy may be a little lonely.

Chapter Three

Daddy came back just as I was blow-drying my hair, and he caught me in just a towel. I don’t know why I didn’t close the door, but I smiled at him, and he smiled back after the look of shock left his face. I turned the blow-dryer off as I finished, and looked up at him with the biggest smile I could manage. My fingers played with the edge of the towel.

“Uh, when you get dressed baby come down stairs.” He said, and I nodded.

“Okay, Daddy.” I said, and he gave me another odd look before turning around.

I know I caught him off guard, and I saw as he was turning around that he was getting aroused. At first I was shocked, but then I smiled a little. He knew I was becoming a woman, and I knew all too well that my stepDaddy was a man. It’s why I always thought my mother was lucky, and yet she was never around anymore. A small part of me thought about going down there without putting any clothes on, just a robe, but I thought better of it.

I slipped on the little black dress that I had been saving for a special occasion, and it hugged the small curves I had. A pushup bra helped to make my B’s look a little bigger than they were, and a little makeup helped as well. Some nice red lipstick and mascara to make my eyelashes look full and my eyes a little bigger, and I felt I was ready to go down. The small heels I managed didn’t hurt either. He looked at me as I came down, and his eyes widened for a moment. For the first time I noticed that Daddy’s eyes lingered on my breasts, moving down and lingering on my hips with the way the dress moved halfway above my knees, riding up a little as I walked.

“Do you like it?” I asked, and Daddy smiled at me.

“Yes. You look quite like a woman…” He said, trailing off, and I couldn’t help but to giggle.

Daddy had a box wrapped up in generic birthday paper and a pretty pink bow, holding it out to me. I took it, looking at the pink bow. I touched the satin fabric before pulling it free and unwrapping the gift. It was a Sharron’s Pieces were a well-known store around here that did custom orders, and I couldn’t help but to grin as I opened the box. The inside didn’t disappoint. It was a necklace, and I could tell that he had ordered it just for me. It had white pearls all the way down to a white gold teddy bear, and yet somehow it fit. Despite me being a woman, he knew that I still kept a teddy bear tucked away in my closet. I blushed as I looked up at him, but my grin was even wider.

“It’s beautiful.” I told him, and Daddy motioned for me to let him put it on me.

I turned around, and he took the necklace gently from my hands. I moved my hair to the side, and the cold teddy bear landed between my cleavage before he dragged it up. I could barely keep from shivering as he clasped it around my neck. I almost let out a sound of pleasure, but I barely held it in. my blushing wasn’t going to stop anytime soon it seemed. His hands lingered on my shoulders for a moment before he stopped back and I turned around.

“It looks beautiful on you.” Daddy told me, and I touched the small bear. The pearls felt cool against my skin.

“Thank you.” I said, and he nodded.

“It just got done today. I’m sorry for running out on you sweetheart.” He said, pulling me to him as he kissed the top of my head, and for a moment I thought about him kissing my lips. He pulled away, and I looked down. My stomach growled loudly, and he went right back to smiling and laughing. The odd look he gave me was gone. It wasn’t long before we got in the car, and my stomach growled again. This time a little louder. Daddy only shook his head, assuring me that he’d order appetizers.

Chapter Four

The restaurant was wonderful, and Daddy ordered a beer which quickly turned into two. I didn’t mind. His sense of humor got a little more active, and I couldn’t help but to smile a little wider. Laugh a little louder as he made jokes. His eyes lingered on mine, and I just ate my Gaelic chicken when I couldn’t think of anything appropriate to say. With a small shake of my head, I flicked my eyes over to him again to find that my stepDaddy was still staring at me.

Daddy didn’t seem to be nearly as shy after a few beers. I drove us home, to which he laughed, telling me he was fine, and yet I knew that he’d be thankful I did it in the morning. When we got back home, I was happy. I had a great birthday, and I thought that I was going to go straig

ht to bed, but as I lingered in kitchen doorway, watching him grab a glass of water, he looked at me. His eyes stopped me dead in my tracks, and I looked back, smiling a little.

“You know, baby girl. You’ve grown up a lot.” He said, and my heart was hammering. My hand went back to the charm that he had given me, and I bit my bottom lip a little.

“Yeah, Daddy. I know.” I told him, and at the word Daddy his eyes closed, and he seemed to hold back a groan.

He crossed the room to be by me, and he tilted my head up by placing two fingers under my chin. My heart hammered a little more as I tried to process what was happening, but before I could Daddy’s lips were on mine. The quietness of house was forgotten, and all I could think of was his soft lips brushing against mine as I moaned into the kiss.

I hadn’t been kissed more than twice, and here he was causing a shiver to run down my spine. His tongue pushed between my lips, caressing my own, and I couldn’t hold back the moan now. He pulled away a moment later, and there was something different in his eyes this time. He looked at me with lust. Not like a little girl any more.

“God…” He said, and I knew he wasn’t thinking clearly, but I didn’t want him to be.

“You’re beautiful.” He whispered, and I bite my bottom lip. I could still feel his own lips caressing my own, and I shivered again.

“I really shouldn’t be doing this.” Daddy said as he ran his fingers through his hair shaking his head, and panic seized me. I reached out to hold his hand, almost pulling him towards me.

“But I want it.” I said, and that’s all I could say as I bit my lip, and he nodded with a small chuckle.

“I know you do, baby girl, and that’s why you’ll have it.” He said, and he switched to holding my hand as he led me to the master bedroom on the first floor. I knew it was their room, and I had never been it. My heart beat a little louder, and I could feel my palms shaking.

Chapter Five