Stella's Incest Urges Ch. 02

1st class flying truly was an incredible trip, one Katie was glad to have splurged on. She didn't have prior experiences with planes, nor did she want one after that. Between the higher end food, spacious seats and stewardess offering whatever she needed, there really was no going back. "Anyone need help?" Katie asked once they landed, looking over the chaos that she should've expected, given her involvement. While she'd taken care to empty herself before the flight, they hit some turbulence and the vibrations got her going again. The staff and other passengers clearly didn't have much experience with a Hyper packing something extra, as a stewardess figured it would be easy as sucking her off and maybe a quick fuck. That resulted in her becoming immobile and the others having to deal with her. A few hands raised in answer to her offer and she helped them off. One of the stewardess' reminded her of the complimentary clothes they offered for such an occasi...

"That went pretty well," Nadia Weber exclaimed, as she leaned back on the piano bench and grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat from her face and neck. "Yeah, the tempo was much better that time," Adrienne Sokol declared as she set her bow aside and started wiping off the strings of her cello. "I think, Herr Ludwig would have approved." "Speaking of which, I need to get those Ashkenazy recordings back to you," Nadia noted as she slipped her music into her backpack. "No rush. As long as I get them back before you leave," Adrienne replied, referring to the Beethoven cello sonatas she'd loaned Nadia in advance of playing together. The two musicians had just run through the final movement of Beethoven's Cello Sonata in F, which they would perform in its entirety at Adrienne's upcoming graduate recital. It was the last step on the road to attaining her college music degree. To Adrienne's relief, Nadia had agreed to play piano...

To all, I decided, to do a two-chapter story on Lord Drew's Daughter Aya. Of course, all my plans went to hell and its now a Three-chapter story. I am working on chapter three next so there should be only a week or so wait. She is below age, therefore there will be NO SEX with her in the room, but the adults will play, maybe in the third chapter. I also must apologize if you are not familiar with the other strings I am running. This is not a stand-alone story. Chapter 1 has focused on her growth in Cat culture and the beginnings of her adventure. Chapter two will deal with the repercussions of that adventure and chapter three will be her escape from her own adventure and into another one. Any aliens, real or imagined, are purely a construct of my twisted and warped mind. I thank everyone so much for reading my stories and enjoying them. As we enter and play in this year of 2021, please stay safe and sane. * * * * * "Where the fuck are we, navigator?" Biani stated wit...

"Door's open," Matt shouted from the bedroom where he was getting Aidan dressed. It was the second Saturday that Seamus was babysitting so Matt could study. He'd gotten a small taste of freedom the weekend before and now he was practically giddy in anticipation. The joy of an uninterrupted study sesh outweighed any worries or guilt he held about not being at the café or the fact Seamus was once again babysitting. Seamus leaned against the bedroom door with his hands in his pocket. He wore the same thing he always wore, really nice jeans and a plain t-shirt that hugged his body. Today it was plum purple with a gray, unzipped hoodie. "Looks like you're ready to study," Seamus tilted his head toward the living room. "Yes," Matt said with a little too much enthusiasm. "It's so good. I can't thank you enough for taking Aidan. Part of me wants to tell you that you don't need to do this for me but mostly I want to sit in my living r...

Note: All persons in this story are 18 and over. Furthermore, all events that take place in the story are of a fictional nature. I am a lonely sex-starved single Mum that can no longer control my urges for young, tight pussy. The pornographic photos and videos of their sweet young cunts being used and abused, well, they're no longer enough. My increasingly disturbing fantasies about caressing and fucking young schoolgirls have spilt over into reality, and most recently, I fucked my daughter's best friend at their sleep-over. This is my filthy confession. My daughter's been best friends with a girl named Allie for the past year. Allie has this tight little body, she has the most adorable tiny breasts, long dark hair and pale, innocent, blue eyes that make her look afraid when you look at her closely. Everything about her makes me want to dominate her, claim her. She's been around for tea a few times; she's even stayed over once or twice. Stopping myself from bend...