Edward toyed with the gold pen in his hand as he re-read the email he just opened. He felt a shiver of excitement and anticipation run down his spine and breathed a sigh of gratitude. If life got any better than this -- and he suspected it would -- he wasn't sure how much he'd be able to contain it. The past three years have been the happiest of his life and he had his Mia to thank for it. And now this!
They had moved to Italy three short years ago, shortly after Mia finished college and got settled into their new home and culture quickly enough. They presently spoke a decent amount of the language and had a handful of friends with whom they socialize occasionally. While they were not hiding their relationship, they were discrete nonetheless and no one suspected their secret.
Their stylish three-bedroom penthouse apartment was located a short drive outside of Rome where Edward's office was located. He had overseen the setting up of the company's latest subsidiary and was happy to report that they recorded modest growth for the new fiscal year. The small staff complement was growing and Edward was fortunate to have some of the brightest and most innovative minds on his team. He had a lot to be happy about but that wasn't what was sending up his heart rate.
He just received an email from Jacques Gurney, a man he had met online in an incest chat-room a few months ago. He had sent a note to say he and his daughter, Florine, would love to join him and Mia for drinks and some fun this Saturday. This, after a long online courtship that had involved an exchange of photographs and intimate details, but more importantly, trust. He and Mia had talked about taking their relationship to another level and she had welcomed the idea of swinging and they were both ready to get intimate with this father/daughter duo.
Jacques was a tall, handsome man and Florine was a stunning, petite brunette with lovely green eyes. Jacques was a successful neurologist and Florine managed a stylish boutique in Rome. They began having sex shortly after Florine's mother died when she became fifteen and they got married a few years ago. What was very interesting was the fact that they had moved from Tuscany to Rome two years prior to Edward and Mia, and they too had wanted to meet like-minded couples for some time. It seemed to be a match made in incest heaven.
Edward threw down the pen and dialed the house phone to share the good news with Mia.
Mia squealed in delight and told her daddy to hurry home. They ended the call and she threw her head back and laughed. Her nipples grew hard and her clit pulsed in her excitement. They had both been anxiously awaiting a response to their invitation all day and now they would be hosting the gorgeous couple in a few days' time. She couldn't wait to feel another daughter-fucking cock in her pussy. She was almost in a constant state of arousal ever since her daddy began fucking her three years ago. They couldn't seem to get enough of each other and best of all, her daddy adored her and treated her like a princess.
Mia reflected on their life together in Italy and sighed happily. It was a beautiful country and she loved the history, architecture and the passion of the people. Thanks to Florine, she recently acquired some fabulous designer clothes by some of Italy's renowned designers. She had always enjoyed pasta and now that she lived here, she was able to prepare a myriad of tasty Italian dishes just for her daddy. She loved to spoil him and he always went overboard when it came to her. He bought her a sky-blue convertible Mercedes for her last birthday and they went on a Caribbean cruise for his. Best of all, it was heaven when they climbed into bed together naked at nights and Mia thanked her lucky stars for the incredible blessings that were theirs.
She glanced at the quaint kitchen clock and saw that the steak was just about ready. She squeezed her nipples and fingered her clit, knowing that daddy was bringing home a rock-hard cock, just the way she liked it.
Saturday finally came and Edward called Jacques at noon to confirm drinks were still on. Mia washed her hair and waxed her legs and pussy. She then drove into town to get some hors d'oeuvres and two bottles of their favorite champagne. She was so horny her poor cunt leaked juices all over her plump vulva.
They spent the rest of the afternoon changing the linen, chilling the bubbly and arranging the delicacies. Mia also took the liberty of re-filling the hot tub and laying out luxurious bath towels just in case anyone felt for a hot dip. She also put fruit cocktails along with whip cream to chill in the cooler.
It was mere minutes away from seven when they were done and they were both ready and waiting for their guests to arrive. Mia jumped when the doorbell suddenly chimed and Edward grinned and went to open the door. Oh my, she thought, they are prompt.
Edward let the couple into the hallway and Mia quickly assessed them, liking the way they looked in person. Jacques looked taller and more handsome than his photos and Florine was even more stunning up close. Italian women were so gorgeous, Mia mused. She could smell a whiff of tantalizing cologne mingled with an exotic perfume and her pussy contracted madly. She was so turned on to know that Jacques was fucking his own daughter, she could barely stand still.
They hugged each other and exchanged greetings and Edward invited them to make themselves comfortable.
Mia led the way to the patio overlooking the panoramic view of the city.
"This is a lovely apartament," Florine smiled warmly. "You must love it here."
Mia smiled back. "I do, very much."
They sat together and talked about new arrivals at Florine's boutique, waiting for their daddies to join them. The men came and joined them and Jacques lit a cigarette and offered one to Florine.
Edward opened the champagne and filled their chutes. They made a toast to a fun-filled evening and a long and gratifying friendship. Mia invited them to partake of the sumptuous array of finger food. They spent the next thirty minutes eating, relaxing and chatting about Italy's charms. The sexual undercurrent was incredibly strong and Mia could feel Jacques' eyes roaming her lush body that was sexily displayed in a short mini halter dress. Her clit pulsed madly at the thought of him eating her.
Edward looked Florine over in anticipation and his hard cock strained against his loose cotton slacks. It was almost too much not to lift her summer dress and feast on her pussy.
"I brought a little something for us," Jacques drawled huskily. Mia moaned silently at the sound of his voice. This Italian doctor was too fucking sexy. He was in his early fifties and well built. His eyes were a smoldering, smoky grey and his accent sent shivers down her spine. His whole aura screamed sex appeal and she blushed as he eyed her knowingly. She knew he couldn't wait to fuck her and she wanted it just as much. He somehow reminded her of a quiet but deadly panther. She almost envied Florine.
Jacques placed a small vial of pills on the table and invited them to help themselves. Mia looked questioningly at them and Edward smiled assuredly.
"Ecstasy. I told Jacques he could bring them since we've never tried them."
"Ok." She smiled and nodded. She'd heard about them and was willing to experiment. Furthermore, she knew her daddy would never do anything to harm her. They each took a pill and Mia cleared the table and invited everyone to the hot tub.
"Oh, nice," Florine cooed and both men laughed. Mia was very happy at how the night was progressing and winked gratefully at her daddy. He grinned back and she went over to him and gave him a deep, wet kiss. Jacques and Florine murmured approvingly at the sight and Edward groaned against her lips. He was so hot and aroused.
"Let's go, guys." Mia smiled devilishly and led the way to the hot tub.
It was nestled in fragrant Jasmine, under the starry summer sky, and was completely private. They all got naked and Mia turned on the jets and disappeared to get the fruit cocktails. When she returned, the rest of the party was partially submerged and chatting excitedly. They all dove into the syrupy fruits and Edward popped the second bottle of champagne.
"I'm so happy I came," Florine smiled sweetly and slid next to Edward.
