Copyright © Nikki Dark 2021
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License Notes
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Edited by Tex Beethoven
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All sexually active characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years or older.
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Vera looked nervously around the plane at all the other mask-wearing passengers, and tightened her own so it was secure across the bridge of her nose.
"This sucks," she complained.
"Hey, it's only seven hours until we're back home, it will be fine," her mother Carla assured her.
"Yeah, but any one of these people could be carrying the virus!" Vera lamented.
"Nah, everyone was tested before getting on, yeah?" her brother Daniel chipped in.
"Yes, but what about the incubation period? Like just because they tested negative then doesn't guarantee they don't have it!"
"Vera, you just need to think about something else," Carla advised her. "Don't panic, and don't cause a scene. Let's get through this flight and into the hotel, and then we can put this whole ordeal behind us."
"Yeah, just watch the movies or go to sleep, surely either of those will help," Daniel advised sagely.
"Or at least wait until we take off, and then get a drink to relax you," Carla added.
As soon as they were able, that's exactly what they did, though they were advised by the hostess that due to the virus, service would be limited to assist with reducing movement about the cabin.
"Gets better and better," Carla sighed, as she sipped her vodka and soda.
Four hours into the flight, Carla was getting restless. She had the window seat, because she always enjoyed being able to look out while they were taking off and landing, while her children preferred the comfort of disturbing fewer people while getting up and sitting back down. Daniel had drawn the short straw, and so was sitting between his Mother and his sister. Carla pushed the button to call the hostess, and she ordered another vodka and soda. She sipped on it, reflecting back on her family's kinky adventures while they'd been trapped in the cruise ship's cabin. Thinking about that soon had her squirming in her seat, wishing she could do something about it. She glanced across at her kids, and saw they were both absorbed in movies. She lifted the arm rest between her and Daniel, giving him a reassuring smile when he looked to see what she was doing. She looked back at her own screen and placed her hand on his thigh, gently caressing it before sliding her hand to cover his crotch. Daniel looked back at her with wide eyes, before hurriedly checking their surroundings for attentive eyes. Carla just smiled at him again. and enjoyed the feel of his generous cock swelling under her attentions.
Recovering from his initial shock, Daniel grinned at his mother and simply pulled his blanket up over her hand as she started to work at his shorts to release them. He took it further and wiggled his shorts down, which drew the attention of his sister.
"What are you doing?" she hissed quietly.
"Just getting comfortable," he replied with a grin. Vera watched as he managed to free his cock, and then as their mother's hand clearly took hold of it, gently massaging it beneath the blanket.
"You two are truly freaks," Vera whispered, turning back to her movie.
"Yeah, but you are too," Daniel chuckled voicelessly then whispered back, "If you want a turn, just sing out."
"Not likely!"
Carla simply treated her daughter to an innocent smile, and enjoyed the feel of Daniel's soft skin sliding over his firm shaft. She stroked him slowly, with no real intent to get him off, and must have been going for a good half hour with Daniel intermittently squirming beside her, occasionally sliding a hand over his mother's breast whenever he was certain no one was watching. He constantly needed to suppress his desire to moan, and to thrust into the fist enclosing his cock.
"How does this end?" he asked quietly, wondering if there would be a way for him to cum.
"With disappointment probably," Carla laughed. "Although I do love the feel of your cock in my hand!"
"Um, what do you mean,
with disappointment
?" Daniel asked.
"Well honey, I'm not going to make you cum while we're still on the plane, so I figure that will be disappointing for you. But of course the longer I keep you hard, the greater the pleasure at the end, yeah?"
"I'm not sure that's quite how it works Mother, but far be it from me to stop you from stroking me."
"Such a generous a loving son," she replied happily, giving his cock a firm squeeze.
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True to her word, Carla hadn't made Daniel cum by the time they were getting off the airliner, his cock and balls were aching with need, desperate for relief.
They endured the transition from the plane to the bus to the hotel, and then listened as attentively as they could manage to the myriad of instructions they were given about their quarantine period. Finally they were escorted by masked security guards to a pair of adjoining rooms.
"At least there's a bed each!" Vera said happily, going through the connecting doorway between the rooms, and seeing there were two queen beds in each of them.
"That doesn't mean we need to use them all, of course," Carla pointed out. "We have options, so I'll be taking this one, and if anyone wishes to join me, they'll be more than welcome."
"No offence Mother," Vera replied, "but I intend to stretch out and luxuriate after sharing a bed on the cruise."
"That's fine, honey."
"I'm pretty sure I'll be spending some time in that bed with you Mother," Daniel said with a grin. "In fact I'm ready right now!" He started stripping out of his clothes.
"Oh my God, I thought that nonsense was ending with the cruise! I'm definitely taking one of the beds in the other room, and Daniel,
that
one is yours," she declared, pointing to the second bed in their mother's room.
"Works for me," Daniel said agreeably, already down to his underwear. Despite Vera's negative reaction to his undressing, he noted she still looked back to check out his hardening cock.
"Well, before anything else happens, I for one am going to enjoy a nice, long shower," Carla told him.
Daniel groaned.
"You may join me if you like, it's nicely sized," she added.
"I'll take you up on that offer, thanks," Daniel replied, instantly flipping from morose to enthusiastic.
A couple of minutes later, Mother and Son were naked together in the shower, steaming hot water streaming over their bodies.
"God, after the postage-stamp-sized shower on the ship, this is amazing!" Daniel enthused.
"Agreed. But of course that's no reason for us to remain too far apart," Carla said suggestively, taking her son's cock in her soapy hand and using it to draw him closer.
"And that's a point
I
agree with," Daniel groaned, as her hand slid up and down his length. "But you might want to be careful with that; it could go off at any time you know, especially after the way it was teased throughout the flight."
"Well that wouldn't be a problem. I have it on good authority it recharges again pretty quickly. I wouldn't even need to plug it into the wall!"
"True, but it would be a shame to waste the sizeable load I've built up."
"Nobody said anything about wasting it!" Carla replied earnestly.
Daniel soaped his hands and took his mother's breasts in them, washing and playing with them in equal measure. He then turned her away and felt her lean back into him, his soapy cock trapped between their bodies, nestled in the top of her butt crack. He dipped his knees, so more of his cock would slide between her cheeks while his hands reached around and slithered over her tits, tummy and pussy.
Carla tipped her head back and up, and Daniel kissed her, his tongue sliding against hers until she turned to face him, whereupon they extended and enjoyed the kiss even further. It was well beyond the sort of kiss proper mothers and sons were supposed to share, but given everything that had happened between them in the week since they'd decided to play together, that certainly wasn't a concern to the participants.
Daniel slid his hands over his mother's buttocks, and felt her do the same in return. He teased her asshole with the middle finger of his right hand, while his left squeezed her buttock forcefully. He then flinched in surprise when he felt her do the same to him in return.
"Woah!" he yelped in shock.
"If it's good enough for me, then it's good enough for you, Honey," she said with a naughty grin, her finger continuing to tease him.
"Fair enough, but it was a surprise is all. I've never had anyone do that to me," he told her.
"Well, it's always fun to learn new things, isn't it?" She dropped into a squat, and then proceeded to kneel on the tiled floor of the shower, a hand taking his shaft in hand, and guiding it to her eager mouth. As she sucked him deeply, she took hold of his ass in both hands, fingers probing between his buttocks. Following some quickly added soap, he felt her finger pressing firmly against his butthole. Instinctively, he clenched up against the invasion, until his mother stopped sucking on him and spoke.
"Relax Honey, I won't do anything to hurt you," she promised him.
"Easy for you to say."