I'm as excited as a kid on Christmas morning. Finally, after years of planning, dreaming and hoping, the day has arrived when Mark will be moving in with me and my 18 year old daughter Bianca. We have all been looking forward to this day since we first started to talk about it.
Bianca already loves him as if he was her real daddy. They have been spending almost as much time together online as him and me, getting to know each other and forming a bond even stronger than she could have ever had with her useless father.
For 95% of the population our relationship will be unacceptable but for us, it's so natural!
On my way to the airport I sit and think about the first time Mark witnessed us on webcam. I probably have to start by explaining that my daughter and I have a very intimate relationship (yes, by intimate I mean sexual).
Almost since the start of my relationship I've know about Mark's fantasies with young girls. Don't get me wrong. He is not a child molester/pedophile. He is one of those rare men who will NEVER force himself on anyone.
Getting back to our first webcam session... It was Mark's birthday and Bianca and I decided to give him an unforgettable birthday present. She was dressed in a short skirt and white blouse (your typical nawty schoolgirl uniform), her hair tied in a ponytail.
As the video call to Mark connected, we sang happy birthday to him and told him to sit back and enjoy his birthday present. From the angle of the camera he had a perfect view up her short little skirt. We kissed for a few moments.
I slowly spread her legs, making her skirt ride up over her thighs, exposing the sheer white panties she was wearing. My fingers trailed up her thighs, gently rubbing her pussy through her panties. Didn't take long for them to be soaking wet and I ordered her to remove them. She lay down on her back, lifted her ass and wriggled out of her panties, giving her soon to be step daddy a perfect view of her smooth virgin cunt.
I spread her legs further, exposing her tight pussy to Mark. I knew by the sharp intake of his breath that he was enjoying the view. Ever so slowly I started running a finger up and down her slit, spreading her juices over her smooth lips. She let out soft little moans, moving her hips in a slight circle.
I plunged a finger into her which made her yelp. By now, Mark had his pants off and his throbbing cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. I continued to slowly finger fuck my daughter, while rubbing my thumb over her clit. I removed my finger and lowered my head, slowly flicking my tongue over her clit.
Mark still had the perfect view. I could tell she was close and started sucking on her clit, slipping 2 fingers inside her soaking wet pussy, slowly fucking her. Within seconds she erupted in one of her usual powerful orgasms, screaming how much she loved mommy eating her pussy... I think that's a birthday present Mark won't easily forget.
I pull into the parking lot at the airport and check my watch... just over 15 minutes until he'll be landing. My pussy tingles at the thought!! As we've discussed, I'm wearing a sundress and no underwear. Walking to the arrival terminal I feel as though every person in that airport is aware that I'm totally naked under my dress and the thought just turns me on even more. Finally his flight is announced and now I wait... getting through customs can be a long process.
After what feels like an eternity I finally see him and run towards him. That kiss is just like I've always imagined it to be... HEAVENLY! We talk for a few minutes then make our way to the exit. As soon as we're on the freeway he puts his hand on my knee and agonizingly slowly inches his way up my leg. I squirm in my seat and look at him.
"Eyes on the road," he says.
I obey immediately because I don't want him to stop what he's doing. I've been waiting way too long for that. Finally, after what feels like hours, I feel his finger brush over my clit.
"Mmmmm glad to see you listened and left your panties at home," he says.
I just smile. Slowly his thumb starts circling my clit, teasing me, but the minute he feels my body tighten he stops. I whimper but he's not giving me the release I so badly crave.
"We'll be home in about 15 minutes," I say in the hopes that he might oblige and let me cum but to no avail.
He just keeps up the slow, agonizing teasing.
"You're evil," I say to him as I pull into the garage with a soaking wet pussy and still not having cum yet.
As we're busy unloading the car Bianca comes running out to greet him in her normal cheerful manner. They hug and he kisses her on the forehead telling her how gorgeous she looks. She helps us carry all his stuff into the house and once that's done she does the honors and pour us each a glass of champagne (yes this is one special occasion and she's allowed to have one glass with us).
After a nice relaxing meal we go into the TV room just to chat. We're seated on the couch, Mark in the middle of us and Bianca talking non stop, wanting to know all about his trip, how things are in the US and all the normal teenage questions. As the chattering continues he places a hand on each of our legs, stroking our thighs with his thumbs. My daughter beams at me (this is after all one of the things we've both been dreaming about).
As if pre arranged we both turn and start kissing him in his neck, nibbling on his earlobes. Shyly Bianca moves her hand towards his crotch. He looks over at me and I just give him one of my reassuring smiles. She starts rubbing his cock through his jeans and he lets out a groan. He turns slightly, tipping her head up so his lips can find hers.
