Word spread quickly in the small town of Piney Branch, Maryland -- Meredith D. had applied for a passport. It's not an every day occurrence, going down to the local post office to submit an passport application, especially if you've just turned 18 in tidewater Maryland.
All she would say was that she had a new boyfriend that she met on the Internet last year, they kept in touch, and they were going to Europe for the summer, as soon as school let out.
Denis had said, "Keep it simple. Don't give a lot of detail. Don't lie or make up stuff."
The back story is a bit complicated, but I'll try to be brief. Denis Diderot, is a marine biologist. He was doing a project on crabs and oysters in Chesapeake Bay, and one night he wandered over to Piney Branch for dinner. He met Merry's mother in the restaurant lounge and after a two week courtship and much hot sweaty sex, proposed marriage. He was husband number three.
Meredith, her buxom daughter, had just turned 15. She was just starting her Goth phase, her pretty blonde hair dyed jet black, cut spiky, with red streaks -lots of chain and a black dog collar around her neck. Denis fell in love with his pretty daughter immediately. But the marriage to Merry's mom didn't last. Within six months they history.
Diderot kept in touch with his short-term step-daughter, by email and telephone. She related to Diderot her string of boyfriends, and the occasional girl, over the next three years. She frequently made bad choices in men, but Diderot held his tongue and not criticize his step-daughter's choices. Denis Diderot for his part, vowed to fuck his buxom step-daughter as soon as turned 18.
He sent a car for her, all the down to Piney Branch and back, a black Lincoln town car with a driver in uniform. Pretty classy! The ride to Dulles International Airport was just over 100 miles -- two hours and 15 minutes. She was dropped off at the International terminal and that driver helped with her bag.
Denis was waiting inside the terminal. "Daddy," she called out as she ran to him. There first kiss was anything but paternal -- lots of tongue as Merry ground her exceptional tits into her boyfriend's chest.
On the long ride to the airport, Merry decided to fuck her step-father they first chance she got. "He's got to be better then than guys I go down. All they want is for me to their cocks, and fuck me in the ass when I'm the rag," Merry thought to herself.
At the airport, they were a spectacular couple. It wasn't only the difference in their age, but also their appearance. He was in his 50s, about 5'9", 150 pounds. She had just turned 18, only 5'4", but she weighed almost as much as he did. Both were dress in black. He was fit and trim, she was all tits and ass.
Denis was wearing a black Italian T-shirt and black silk trousers, black loafer, no socks. Both his beard and hair were trimmed short, and his pale blue eyes sparkled.
Merry was wearing a sheer black silk blouse, with a lavender demi-bra underneath, and matching tong. Her black skirt was short and tight, showing off her very sexy, very fuckable ass. She was also wearing black fishnet stocking, and low high heel black boots with very pointy toes. The fishnets were held up by a black garter belt, and her skirt ended about two inches north of her stockings tops. Her black shoulder length hair was streaked with red highlights, and her eyes were also blue, but more silver that Denis's. He finger nails were long, and painted with a shiny black lacquer.
Given the difference in their ages, it wasn't clear if they were Dad / daughter combo, or just some older guy who had the hots for young Goth chicks. But all in all, they were a spectacular couple.
"We will be flying British Airways First Class to London, on a 747," he told her. "And if you're a very good girl and do exactly what I tell you, by the time this flight is over, you'll be a new member of the Mile High Club. In the old days, it was an adventure to fuck at 5,000 feet, but now my guess is we'll do it at 42,000."
Merry had only flown two or three time before, to visit her grandparents in Florida, but never First Class. So the trip was starting out as an adventure.
After they cleared passport control, they waited in the First Class lounge until boarding time. It would be an overnight flight to London, with plenty of time for sleep and covert sex, Denis told her. Merry was getting wet just thinking of the possibilities -- sucking Daddy's cock under a blanket, being finger fucked to orgasm and trying not to cry out, and then fucking in a cramped airplane toilet.
The plane was later coming in, so they boarded 15 minutes behind schedule. Immediately the very pretty flight attendant came to take their drink orders.
"Champaign for me and my daughter," Denis ordered, before Merry had a chance to speak. She was his step-daughter, really, which explained the different last names on the passports.
They planned to meet Merry's mom in London. When they couldn't find her in London, they would go on to Paris, then to the south of France, fucking and sucking along the way. Maybe she would be in Berlin, or Athens, or Istanbul, or on the Isle of Lesbos in the Aegean Sea. Who knows when a woman gets the wanderlust?
They had another round of drinks with their meal, and brandy and coffee afterwards. Although she was a heavy drinker in High School, Merry was getting a grade-A buzz. Then Denis leaned over to kiss her neck and tongue her ear. Merry shivered in anticipation.
"When they turned down the cabin lights, you can suck my cock and I'll give you a cream for desert."
"Mmmm," was the horny teen's response.
Finally they turned down the cabin light. The First Class seats were as long and comfortable a single beds, and with the arms rests up, Merry could snuggly with her Daddy under the blankets.
