Chapter 11: On the way to Tahiti 4

Back on the plane, Barry’s hand squeezed and tugged swiftly. He’d orgasm into the napkin simultaneously with remembering cumming in Samuel’s tightly gripping ass. However, before he could, Barry noticed that Gloria was biting the fleshy part of her hand between her thumb and fingers and was moaning softly and diddling her clit.

Barry knew in this state, Gloria would orgasm faster if he fucked her in the ass, so he rolled, spat on his fingers and smeared it over Gloria’s chocolate star. Pulling his wife’s dress above her broad hips—hips that were now primarily powerful muscles and no longer wobbly. True to her word, Courtney had eased her new friend into a fitness regime that was slowly converting Gloria’s overweight frame into Serena Williams-like staunchness.

The program contained little walking and no running—exercises that would thin Gloria’s sublime curves, something none of them wanted to happen. Instead, it concentrated on converting flab into muscle without losing Gloria’s lush shape. Although Gloria had dropped two dress sizes from a twenty-two to an eighteen, the glorious hour-shaped ratio between her breasts, waist, and hips remained unchanged. Plus, her enormous tits and broad ass were still very much evident.

Dipping his cock into her dripping cunt to lubricate it, Barry eased it through Gloria’s knot and into her ass. Then, he reached into the built-in cups inside Gloria’s dress and grabbed her thick nipple. He pinched and twisted it firmly and began fucking her ass with smooth, powerful strokes. Gloria moaned again, and the head of the man across the aisle rose. Barry winked and gave him a thumbs-up. He received a grin and a thumbs-up in return. Then, the man turned onto his side to see if his wife was also interested in joining the mile-high club.

“Ohhh, Barry,” Gloria sighed as she climaxed on his cock and her fingers.

Barry smiled triumphantly and unloaded his nutsack into Gloria’s warm ass. He rolled onto his back closed his eyes, and the final part of his first night in Samuel’s bed played out in his mind as he slipped into sleep.