by Writing Shark
You fuck Gemma and Stefanie. Part I
Stefanie Mitchell is 24 years old and has been a stewardess for some time now. But not for much longer.
In the private sector I’m finally making the money I deserve, she thinks to herself, not for the first time that day, as she pours a drink for an overweight manager in first class.
“Thank you, darling.”
“You’re welcome, Sir.” She smiles, but she wants to throw up. Even here in first class, people aren’t rich enough to buy manners. She looks longingly to the front of the cabin at the sealed area where James Winters is sitting with his cute daughter Gemma. She has done some research on him, has pulled his flight details, not entirely legally, and knows that he isn’t mega-rich, but rich enough to make it onto her list. And above all, he is nice and polite. He isn’t her goal – she wants to join a private company where real money is made – but James is just right for her customer base. And other things.
“He looks really good,” says her friend, looking at the picture the airline has of him. She knows about Stefanie’s efforts to climb the social ladder and wants to help her. She too has had enough of teenagers who think the world belongs to them just because their daddies have some money and give them nice technical toys. Any idiot can use a cell phone, that doesn’t make someone special. “Go ahead. Catch him.” Unlike her friend who wanted to run away from her family, all of whom are boring and losers, Stefanie is after the big money. And she wants to get it now, with access to power. Even if he’s good-looking and nice, the only thing that really matters is the company where he makes good money.
“Thanks, darling,” she says and kisses her friend on the cheek. Then she turns into the hallway.
“Wait. Let me…” The blouse is opened a little further, her breasts are presented and her friend loosens a strand of Stefanie’s hair. “Sexy and willing. Little slut.” The two laugh, then Stefanie sets off. She just has to make sure that his daughter disappears for a moment. Maybe a trip to the cockpit? Actually forbidde, but Stefanie occasionally sleeps with the captain and his first officer out of boredom. Then she is alone with the man for half an hour, can help him deal with the pregnancy of his little whore daughter and…
“Hello? Sir? Do you need anything? I just wanted to ask if…”
Everything is so different than she expected. The food was served, she arrived at the time he said.
At first it seems as if the clingy daughter is sitting on his lap. But she isn’t wearing any pants and Stefanie can see her naked bottom bouncing on her father’s lap. Something is wrong, but before her brain can realize what is happening, the trap snaps shut and Stefanie is caught.
“Daddy, what is the woman doing here?” the girl asks quietly. The plane is loud enough that no one can hear her and Stefanie just stands in the entrance to the cabin and stares at the spectacle in front of her.
“A stewardess who doesn’t know where her limits are,” says the man, holding his daughter’s head close to his chest while they both stare at the lost woman. “A stewardess who is fired because she made a serious mistake and burst into the privacy of a father and his biological daughter without asking.” His smile becomes wide and evil, the devil stares at Stafanie but she can’t react.
“Sir, I didn’t know… you and your… daughter… you seem so…”
“Come here,” says the man sternly and lets the little girl bounce on his lap. There is a small bench where you can open up the bed to lie down for a sleep. But father and daughter – Stefanie still can’t believe it, but senses the truth – don’t seem tired. The flight is too short, just long enough to seduce a hot guy…
Or to be conquered by him. Of course you know exactly how to subjugate women like Stefanie Mitchell. With the taste of cum on her lips, it was Gemma who distracted Stefanie just before dinner. The stewardess is a hottie, in contrast to her friend, but she also reacts to a friendly, rich, polite man with a charming daughter. It was child’s play to find our Stefanie’s plan and with the lie that you had feelings for the young woman, her friend gave you enough material to be able to fuck her now. And no one will miss her, because everyone knows what a slutty whore Stefanie Mitchell is.
“Oh Daddy you’re so gooood… You stretch your little girl’s cunny so good Daddy…” Gemma is in her element, your cock deep inside her, her pussy tight around you. You probably couldn’t do that with Elise, only if you stuffed her loud mouth with her panties. With Gemma you don’t need to, she’s quiet enough to be able to fuck her anywhere and you already have a few good ideas for the actual vacation. “Please, Daddy, don’t look at me.” Gemma grins sheepishly. “Look at the other woman, Daddy.” Both of your eyes wander to Stefanie. “Look at the woman while you’re deep inside me.”
You wrap your arms around Gemma and hold her body against you while you look over her shoulder at Stefanie Mitchell. With her mouth open and her eyes staring, she has a good view of your hard cock disappearing between your daughter’s split ass cheeks. Gemma is well trained from volleyball and has a firm, tight ass that shows off all its glory through her arched back. Her small, tight anal opening and her wide-spread, almost painful cunny that tries to milk your hard, hard, throbbing cock. Stefanie sees all of this and you didn’t even have to order her to. The woman is made to be conquered and she has already pulled up her skirt and put her hand in her nylon tights. There you can see her fingers working and a dark spot formes.
“Daddy, your little girl is coming soon” gasps your daughter but you only look at Stefanie. That is your fantasy and Gemma supports you.
“Not yet,” you say firmly.
“But Dadyhyhy…” whimpers Gemma. Stefanie gasps as you grab your daughter’s roughly tied hair.
“Who do you belong to?” you ask and look at Stefanie.
“You…” whispers the stewardess.
“I belong to Daddy” whispers Gemma.
“Then do what I tell you,” you say to both of them. Stefanie nods and for Gemma it’s not a question. You lift the girl off your cock, agonizingly slowly, and Stefanie jerks herself off faster in her panties, her face bare and stupid, while your princess bites your shoulder in lust. “No dick-orgasm for naughty little girls who cum twice without permission,” you say sternly and Gemma blinks her eyes pathetically. “But Daddy loves you.” You look at Stefanie. “And Daddy loves having a baby fucked into your belly.”
“My God…” Stefanie gasps and spreads her legs wide for you, one of her high heels slips off her foot as her legs shake.
“No cum for you Gemma Princess.” Then you kiss her deeply. “Any now rub your silly little pussy numb for me baby girl.”
“Oh my god Daddy…” Gemma has to pull herself together not to scream as she sits on your thigh like a good girl and rubs her wet pussy over your skin with her trained hips. Moaning and panting softly, she looks into your face and loves you endlessly, even if you don’t even look at her. You want to give the order but Gemma is faster. And she doesn’t even look at Stefanie either. “And you suck my juice from Daddy’s cock,” she says.
And Stefanie drops to her knees, both hands pumping wildly in her lap, then her red lips wrap around your smeared cock and it is you whose animalistic moan is drowned out by the noise of the large engines.
Writing Shark 