Chapter 21: Ellie’s Sister Emma and Her Mother Elizabeth

After that flight back to London, each of my three dozen ‘working girls’ had been handed an average of twenty loaded condoms in their duty-free bag. Elli had been the most popular cum-dump, inducing thirty five of her sixty (or sixty-one, if you count me) sex partners to deposit their sperm in her and not into those other two hotties next to her.

Her success was hardly surprising, given her exceptionally large hooters, which were perched high on her young, petite frame. Elli had a beautiful barbie-doll-type innocent teen face, incredibly long and slender legs, a waist so small you could put your hands around it, and a tight and firm bubble butt that caused many cocks to twitch.

This 18-year-old bombshell had travelled with her handsome father, a man of about forty, who had been one of the twenty-five blokes helping out in the business class cabin. He had filled more than his fair share of two times four pussies on the flight.

I had seen them glow with post-sex euphoria as they returned to their seats. Despite their apparent fitness, both were sure to feel every muscle in their bodies ache for days to come. Ellie had experienced around one hundred orgasms in the eleven hours of the flight. Both of them were flustered and embarrassed by their behavior, unaware of the activities the other had engaged in while they were upstairs in two different parts of the plane.

How would her father feel if he knew that his top-heavy daughter had slept with sixty random passengers of all ages? How would Elli feel if she realized that her randy father had betrayed her mother and inseminated around ten random women, each with twins, giving her twenty half-siblings?

I had followed Elli on arrival and observed that they were met by her mother, a stunning thirty-six-year-old goddess, and a younger version of Ellie, presumably her sister.

Considering that Ellie had been fucked by sixty-one blokes and her dad had screwed more than a dozen ladies, having emptied his balls into more than eight of them, they seemed in good spirits – tired, exhausted, but unusually happy and content.

I got a boner thinking that Ellie’s pussy was bare under her skirt because her signed knickers were in my hand-luggage. My sticky cum was still inside her belly, thousands of sperm travelling up her fallopian tubes. The rest was slowly running down her long shapely teenage legs.

Probably her fertile eggs were inseminated just at this minute.

My cock twitched as I saw her younger, innocent looking sister, who was probably still a virgin.

Angela had greeted me and was standing patiently next to the chauffeur of our limousine. I asked her if she could somehow distract the family to give me time with Elli’s younger sister.

Angela was as sharp as ever and immediately came up with a plan to accomplish my request. She asked our chauffeur to approach them in his uniform to ‘check their passports’, together with Angela as his assistant.

The trick worked. Uniforms never fail to impress people. They dutifully produced their IDs.

Angela pretended there was a small problem and took all their passports, including those of the waiting mother and daughter, ‘to check’ - against their loud protests. Angala didn’t relent and asked the younger daughter to come with her, pretending something was wrong with her ID.

The rest of the family was treated to a free coffee at the arrival kiosk to calm them down. She relayed their names to me through her earpiece: Emma (the younger sister), Elizabeth (the mother), and her husband, James.

I waited around the corner and gave Emma a dose of tx34 as soon as they passed. She was confused for a few seconds before the arousal set in. I kissed her hard on the mouth and pinned her to the wall. She struggled just briefly, still confused by this sudden attack from a complete stranger more than twice her age, before her instincts overrode her good judgment.

She must have been completely perplexed as to why she felt compelled to kiss back, why her body was suddenly arching for sexual relief. Why did this strange old man made her feel hornier than she had ever felt before?

Despite this confusion, she began grinding her pussy against me, her arms locked behind my neck. Eventually she raised one leg and wrapped it around my back, pulling me closer. A few passersby raised an eyebrow at this unusual and inappropriate display of affection, but kept walking, rushing to get home.

It didn’t take long for her body to twist from an intense orgasm. Her legs shook and trembled for several minutes. My mouth remained tightly over hers, against her attempts to pull away to get some air, to keep her from screaming.

If anyone was watching us, it was plain obvious what had happened as her body first shook and then became limp. It wouldn’t take much imagination to understand the reason for this observation. Those onlookers would be wondering how such a beautiful busty young girl was making out in an airport corridor with someone who could be her father.

After she calmed down, I put an arm around her limp body and walked to a nearby handicapped bathroom. Fortunately, there was a small bed in the spacious room, probably intended for giving first aid to collapsed passengers. I laid her down on the bed and took off her shoes, skirt, and panties. She didn’t resist and even helped me by lifting her bottom. Then I removed her blouse and bra.

Her huge bra was not strictly necessary, I observed. Her firm youthful tits didn’t sag at all despite their enormous size. The bra was only needed to hide her large nipples from poking through the fabric of her blouse. Nipples visible through her shirt would enhance her already strikingly sexy appearance beyond anything socially acceptable.

I decided to make this obscene fantasy a reality and hid her bra in my bag. She would give the term cock-tease a whole new justification after I was finished with her.

I could not believe how strikingly beautiful this young living sex-doll was. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders, some of it all the way down to her belly button. Emma’s angelic face featured big blue eyes, a tiny and thin nose, and pouty lips that seemed to magnetically attract my own.

Her flawless skin smelled warm, fresh, and sweet. She could be a cute pre-teen girl with her petite body if it weren’t for those two prominent cantaloupes on her chests. They looked even bigger on her tiny frame than those giant melons of her older sister Ellie. Emma wouldn’t be able to cover either of her tits using both of her tiny hands.

In contrast to her phenomenal rack, everything else was tiny: legs, arms, neck. If it weren’t for the obvious evidence of womanhood in the form of those gigantic double-D hooters, you’d think she was just out of elementary school.

Wasn’t it fortunate how human evolution had programmed the female’s development so that breasts grew before everything else? Shortly after their fertility sets in, girls were at the peak of sexual attractiveness.

After taking in this display of innocent sweet sexuality, I began to explore her body with my hands. She closed her eyes as she felt my hands gliding over her flawless skin, spending lots of time massaging her firm jugs, before ending up on her small little clit.

Her tiny pussy was on full display between the more than ten centimeters of gap between her skinny legs. It was smooth as silk; she must have waxed it recently. At the end of her young pussy waited a tiny pink clit.

My first contact with her clit made her jump, making me wonder how many times it had been touched. My cock twitched as this observation increased the chances of her being a virgin.

I rubbed around her clit in circles, bringing her to her second orgasm which caused her thin legs to tremble. Her body twisted and buckled violently.

Without giving her much time to regain her senses, I repeated this treatment as soon as she had calmed down, while sucking and kneading her wonderful jugs at the same time.

Predictably, a third earth-shattering orgasm came just minutes later. The fourth orgasm was brought on by my finger in her tiny pussy hole.

It was obvious from my difficulty in getting into her that she was indeed a virgin.

I needed my release now, so I quickly undressed while she recovered. Once naked, I climbed between her legs and gazed at the petite body beneath me. She didn’t resist my advances. Her big innocent eyes looked at me with admiration and became even wider when my penis touched her virgin opening.

I slowly pushed forward until her cherry was gone. My penis glid into her untouched hole in slow motion. I savored the unmatched sensation of a virgin pussy entered for the very first time.

After my penis was fully impaled, I thrust in and out, bringing her to two more orgasms. Her back arched when she came, which pushed her large, perky breasts upwards even more.

Then I picked up speed and hammered forcefully into her until I finished by depositing my hot cum deep in her belly. Nothing feels better than the relieve when shooting into a virgin womb.

After the last drop was released, I cleaned up at the sink, dressed, and then helped her, still hiding her panties and bra in my bag.

Without giving her much of a chance to recover, refresh herself, or notice the obscene display of her stiff nipples poking through the thin shirt, I took her back to the waiting family.

It was delightful to watch Ellie’s emotions when she saw us. She recognized me immediately and instinctively reached down to touch her leaking pussy. A little shiver went through her body as she remembered the delight of our recent fuck.

Then Elli turned to her sister Emma, taking in her disheveled hair, her flushed cheeks. When she noticed her sister’s unsteady step, her eyes became bigger as she realized what all this meant.