Copyright Β© 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.