Shane had a small family. No kids of his own. But he was married with a 19 year old step daughter with his wife Marilyn.
His hot stepdaughters name was misty. She had grown into a very sexy young woman. He had married her mom years ago and she always called him, "daddy." She was a tall, dark haired, brown-eyes bombshell. Her breasts had come in so perfectly, she had a perfect round ass, legs that went on for miles. And she dressed like she was begging for Shane's attention.
Misty obviously had a boyfriend because she would occasionally send him text photos by mistake. It dawned on Shane that she had us both saved on her phone as, "daddy."
The first time he got a picture, it was a nude of her looking into the camera, biting her bottom lip with a sultry look in her eyes. Her arms covered her nipples but didn't leave much else to the imagination. Her flat stomach was visible but nothing below. Shane was a surprised by both the event and the twitch in his cock he felt when he saw it.
Misty immediately sent another text. "Oops! Omg so sorry."
Shane struggled for a few days to get it out of his mind, but every once in awhile his mind drifted into thinking about how the round shape of her breasts were exposed. To be honest, he always found her very attractive once she became an adult. He would find himself fantasizing and shaking it off.
On another occasion he got another "accidental" message for Misty. This time the image was more racy. It was a picture taken from above of her laying back, showing her breasts and hiding her woman hood with some tiny pink panties. Her skin looked so flawless, her breasts so perky with erect nipples. She had eyes looking straight into the camera begging to fuck her.
The text said "I'm ready for you, daddy."
Shane wanted to walk up into her bedroom as if that text was for him. He texted her back, "maybe you should change one of our names in your phone."
"Woops. Sorry daddy.
Shane saved the pic into his hidden folder. He went into his room, closed and locked the door, and took his pants and boxers off and sat on the edge of the bed with a raging hard-on. He gazed at her picture as he stroked his cock, imagining how the picture might be for him. He imagined licking her nipples, exploring her flat stomach with his lips, and tearing off those flimsy panties with his teeth so he could bury his face in her sweet pussy.
He stroked his cock faster now, imagining it was Misty's tight pussy hugging it and he came harder than he had cum in a long time. Sex with Marilyn was becoming monotonous. He loved her but sex was beginning to become boring. Thinking of fucking Misty and seeing her sexy pictures got him excited.
The next morning. Shane stood in the kitchen drinking his coffee after Marilyn left for work, when Misty came downstairs. She was wearing a skirt that barely covered her perfectly t little ass and a crop top with a low cut neckline.
"Hi daddy." She said in a way that he felt was slightly seductive but he brushed it off thinking it must just be him reading into it. Surely she couldn't be flirting with him.
"Hey, Princess...." He cleared his throat.
She dropped something on the ground and bent over to pick it up. It was painfully obvious that she wasn't wearing panties. He choked on his coffee and turned away. But he had already seen it all. Her perfect round ass, her smooth pink pussy. He immediately saw him self eating her perfect pussy from the back but forced himself to look away. Another"accident?" Shane thought to himself. She straightened up and went back upstairs into her room, closing the door.
Shane finished his coffee and willed his hard cock to settle. It was not long before he got a text message. He almost dropped his phone when he saw it was a picture of Misty, sitting on the edge of her bed, her legs spread wide and her finger resting just above her clit. Her seductive eyes practically pulled him into the phone. His cock was so hard as he texted her again.
"Misty..."
"Yes, daddy..."
