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Chapter 9 by Squelchapron Squelchapron

What's next?

An unforgettable journey comes to an end

As the family stepped out of the airport and into the cool air of Justin's hometown, he let out a deep sigh... And then his stomach grumbled, loudly enough for his mother and sisters to hear.

"Uh, sorry," he said, glancing at the ladies--But none of them seemed to have noticed. Shelby and Ava were both buried in their phones, giggling and scrolling through the social media of the athletes they just met. Meanwhile, Kelly was scanning the huge C.U.C. parking lot for their car.

Clearing his throat, Justin continued: "Shoot, we haven't eaten in ages. Should we stop for food on the way home?"

"Hmm? Oh... I'm actually pretty full," Kelly replied, before looking back at her daughters. "How about you two?"

"Stuffed," the twins said in unison, before giggling. Then Ava leaned in and whispered something in Shelby's ear, which set off another fit of laughter.

"Are you okay to wait until we're home? I'm sure there's something in the freezer," Kelly continued, looking at her son almost pleadingly: after their non-stop trip to and from Thailand, she clearly just wanted to be home.

"I... Okay," Justin sighed, pulling out his keys as they approached the car. His stomach was still grumbling, but he could wait. I... I've messed up enough lately. I can hold on a little longer, if it makes them happy.

"Thanks, honey," Kelly said, as they began piling their bags into the back. "And, um... Thank you for--For all this. For trying, I mean. I love you."

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Not knowing how to feel about that comment, Justin just nodded and looked away. "Love you too, Mom."


Three days later, Justin's mind was still stuck at 35,000 feet. He couldn't think of anything else: wherever he went, whatever he did, he saw the look on those athletes' faces... The hypnotic bouncing of his sisters' perfect butts, pistoning up and down on fat black cocks... His mother's discarded shirt, and the giggles from the cockpit...

While lying in bed one morning, trying not to touch himself as the scenes played and replayed through his mind, Justin came to a realization: all of his family's phones were set to back up their photos to a cloud account. He'd set it up for them, so that he could make an album after their vacation was finished.

Shelby and Ava had protested a little, not wanting him to look at any "scandelous" photos. At the time he'd wondered why they'd be taking any such photos, but he agreed to set up some software to filter out anything NSFW before he looked at it.

But now, the images caught by that software were exactly what he needed. Proof that the whole flight wasn't just some concussion-induced nightmare... And a chance to see those things again, just one more time, before... Before forgetting about it forever, one way or another...

Leaping to his computer, Justin pulled up the software and checked the filtered files. Sure enough, there were some hits... About a dozen photos that he wasn't supposed to see.

Opening the folder as a slideshow, Justin was relieved to see that the first one wasn't too crazy. His sisters were in a changeroom somewhere, dressed in tiny micro-bikinis. The filter must've thought they were naked--Which was about 99% true. They were laughing and posing for the camera, looking more beautiful than Justin had ever seen them.

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Huh... Maybe all the pics are like this, Justin thought, trying to convince himself. Maybe I DID dream it all up? Maybe they... Maybe the flight was NORMAL, and I'm just a pervert who hit his head?

But as he clicked to the next file, his heart skipped a beat. This one was a video... And though the light was dim and pulsing, the subject was clear enough: his sisters, topless, kissing passionately. The girls giggled, groped, and licked their way along each others' bodies, as the music pumped and the football team cheered them on--While openly masturbating to the sight.

"Hey... Suck your sister's tits," a deep voice called out. "Go on, girl... Mmm, that's it..."

Just as Ava slid down to take Shelby's nipple into her mouth, the video ended. Justin was rock-hard at this point, and he didn't even hesitate before hitting the replay button.

Three viewings (and a few spurts of pre-cum) later, Justin snapped back to reality for just long enough to click over to the next file.

The next few were images. His sisters kissing, first tentatively, then full-on making out... At some point they lost their bottoms, kneeling nude as they sucked both ends of the massive dildo... Then the athletes get involved, surrounding them and making good use of their mouths before transitioning to a full-on gangbang. In the final photo, both girls were grinning and slathered with cum.

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Then another video popped up, and Justin gulped as he watched the teen girls licking cum off each other's faces. Sometimes they snowballed the loads, while others dripped down their bodies... But most of the jizz ends up swallowed.

Somewhere in the chaotic mess that is Justin's brain, it occured to him why they were so full when the plane landed, despite not having eaten in almost a day.

As the video finished, he opened the very last photo in the folder. Unlike all the others, this one was of his mom... His topless mom, kneeling in the cockpit, her huge breasts splattered with cum. She had a long white cock in each hand, caressing them lovingly as they dripped even more seed onto her chest. Behind the streaks of jizz across her face was a warm smile--The same smile that she gave to Justin while serving breakfast, or to the girls when they brought home good grades.

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Justin spent a few minutes staring at that photo, his cock straining against his boxers... Until an email notification dinged, and he scrambled to hide the picture before anyone walked in.

Tabbing over to his emails, he saw a message from CUC:

We would like to thank you for choosing Columbia United Commercial for your recent trip. We hope you had a pleasant journey with CUC. Please click the following link to fill out a customer experience survey, and tell us how we may serve you even more thoroughly on your next flight.

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