Please read Jordan's New Life Ch. 01 first...or don't! haha
All characters in this fictional work that engage in sexual situations are at least 18 years old.
Hello again you twisted mother fuckers! I'm sorry for the confusion in the 1st chapter. I meant to put a disclaimer about the nature of the Walker/Silvers family in my intro but I got too impatient & just posted it (didn't realize how long it takes to post and I didn't want to redo the pending process). I've reworked this chapter so that the reveals will come sooner & hopefully you'll see my twisted vision for this story! Bare with me because I think you'll like it!! Happy reading!! *fap*fap*
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I was practically tripping over myself as I, once again, followed Chelsea's ass. This time we headed to the plane. I managed to tear my eyes away long enough to get a look at my surroundings. A handful of men, and a few women, all dressed in similar garb as the driver & doorman lined our path on the private jet way. As I ascended the stairs I could see my new mother's pussy. "God, that thing looks delicious!" I thought as my cock pushed against its fabric cage.
Just as my eyes were leaving her beaver, I noticed she was looking over her shoulder at me. From my angle I got a preview of what I hoped I would see more of shortly after lift off. Mom bit her lip and winked at me. For the second time that day I almost blew a load in my pants!
As we boarded the plane, we met the pilot, co pilot, & the female flight attendant. The flight attendant ushered us to the main cabin, "We'll be taking off momentarily," she said, "Please take a seat and make sure you're buckled up!" She was looking at Chelsea when she spoke the last few words. After that, she closed the door. We were finally alone in the cabin and just a few moments later we were taking off. After take off and a bit of turbulence, a bell dinged overhead and the female attendant spoke: *skrsh* "Enjoy your time! Page if you need me!" *skrsh* Chelsea clicked a lever on the bottom of her seat, turned it towards me, and spoke. "OK, so there are a few things that I need to come clean about. Then we can have more fun from there! Sound good?" I had already committed to seeing this through and I couldn't think of anything that would change my mind at this point! "I am here for you to confess!" I said, as I crossed myself jokingly and chuckled.
Chelsea proceeded to explain to me that she was actually in a throuple: one husband, two wives. "Lucky bastard!" I thought to myself. She then dropped the bomb on me: her wife, Lindsey, was her sister and her husband, Mark, was her dad! Stunned, but insanely turned on, a fog of lust formed in my brain as I listened to her next words. "After mom caught dad fucking Lindsey & me on my 18th birthday, she took you and Natalie and ran off. We heard she passed soon after but couldn't find any information on the two of you"
I was slow on registering what she said again, the fog slowly clearing. "Wait, two of...what did you....wait, you said, wait...are you my mom?!" My head was spinning! "My family history at the home was a lie? She said I'm related to her? Like, ACTUALLLY RELATED?!" My mind was running so fast speaking out loud and answering my own questions in my head.