The Plane Crash - Book II
Copyright© 2018 by CrackedJaguar
Chapter 64
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 64 - The exciting conclusion! Before: The plane crash, the fight for survival. Now: The girls are frantic for more of Jeremy. A pirate ship with more girls as prisoners. Choose plane or ship for rescue? A doctor? Lots of sex. Pregnancies. Jeremy near death! Arguments. In-fighting. Deaths. Lots more sex. Missing spark plugs threaten the rescue. A hurricane! Who will survive?
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Consensual Rape Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Sharing Incest Rough Group Sex Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Violence
Denise smiled to herself as she sashayed down into the cabin of the ship. She walked down the narrow corridor and peeked into the berthing compartments. The first was empty, the second was occupied by Star. Denise paused for a moment, looking lovingly at her daughter. She was lying across a small bunk in a t-shirt and panties, sleeping quietly. Denise quietly closed the door and moved on to the next compartment.
The inside was dim, but she could make out the form of Brandon’s sleeping body. She slipped into the door and sat down on the edge of the bed. Brandon rolled toward her. She leaned over him and hugged him gently. He stirred and nuzzled her breasts.
Denise pulled the robe away from her breasts and his soft sweet lips found her nipple. He sucked at it lightly. Denise slipped her free hand down between her legs, her fingers sliding easily between the slippery lips of her slit.
Brandon wrapped his arm around Denise as he suckled on her breast. Denise looked down to see the tip of Brandon’s cock poking out of the slit in his pajama bottoms. She reached out and slid her fingertips very lightly over the length of exposed cock flesh, and bit her lip to keep from gasping as Brandon’s mouth became more insistent. She took the cock gently in her fingertips and lightly stroked it.
After a few moments of gentle manipulation, she noted a light sheen and clear fluid coming from the tip. Collecting a bit on her fingertip, she tasted the sweet boy juice, and then continued to stroke the swollen piece of meat. A few minutes longer and his hot cream started spurting. She caught most of it in her hand and after licking that clean, she slowly disengaged from the now sleeping boy.
Denise got up off the bed and went into the living room, or at least what could be considered a living room. She folded the robe over her nakedness and sat in one of the chairs.
A few minutes later, “Mom?”
Brandon had called out, and after a few more minutes, Brandon walked out into the living room, padding barefoot into the living room.
“Good morning, Brandon,” Denise smiled at him. “Sleep well?”
“Mmhmm,” he said, nodding, “Where’s mom?”
“She went to the store for supplies for breakfast,” Denise responded.
“Oh, okay,” he nodded.
“I’m Denise, by the way, Star’s mom.”
“Hi Denise,” he managed, rubbing his eyes.
“Why don’t you go wash up for breakfast?”
“Okay,” Brandon said, turning and stumbling back toward the bathroom.
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