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Unexpected

Copyright© 2026 by Dark Vision

Chapter 13

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 13 - My life became a series of unexpected events when my grandfather passed away, and I inherited his businesses. I discovered things about life and sex that changed the way I thought. I learned my family engaged in a lifestyle I couldn’t imagine, but quickly embraced. It’s amazing what you can do when you have wealth. While I didn’t earn what I had, I was able to accept and enjoy it with the help of others. My greatest fear was becoming an asshole and treating others poorly.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Fiction   Incest   Cousins   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Safe Sex  

I looked at Beverly. “No. What’s the Mile-High Club?”

Chuckling, Beverly said, “It’s a club you join by having sex when you’re over a mile high.”

“I’ve never heard of it. How do you know about it?”

“I read about it in a novel. The man and woman had sex in the lavatory of an airplane while traveling.”

“Bev, I don’t think it’s a real club.”

Beverly snuggled against me, put her hand between my legs, and rubbed my genitals. “I don’t care if it’s real or not. I want to be a member.”

I put my hand on Beverly’s leg, slid it to her crotch, and rubbed her pussy. She unfastened my belt, opened my pants, and extracted my cock while kissing me. I removed my hand from her crotch, unsnapped her blouse, and massaged her breasts.

Beverly chuckled when I held her head and pushed her to my crotch. Before taking my cock into her mouth, she glanced at me. “I guess you want to be a member too.”

I groaned as Beverly bobbed her head, taking my cock into her mouth. Reaching for her skirt, I pulled it up, rubbed her ass, then pulled her thong aside. “Who am I to deny my sexy girlfriend?”

Removing her mouth from my rigid cock, Beverly straddled my legs, wrapped her fingers around my shaft, and lowered herself. I gripped her ass, guiding her up and down while kissing her chest.

“You better not deny me your big cock. I need it almost as much as I need you, sweetie.” Beverly increased her movement. “Don’t come in my pussy. I want to taste you, and I don’t want to leak cum.”

After about ten or fifteen minutes, I flipped Beverly on her back and thrust into her. She put one leg on the back of the couch and the other on the deck. When I told her I was close, we scrambled so she could get my cock in her mouth. I stood up while she knelt, wrapped her hand around my shaft, and pumped my cock with about an inch in her mouth.

When I came, Beverly moaned as she swallowed my semen. Once I stopped surging, she took all of my cock and sucked it clean. I pulled her to her feet, tossed her on the couch, and spread her legs. Kneeling on the deck, I buried my face in her crotch, licked her pussy, and sucked her clit. Beverly rocked her hips, pressing her crotch into my face. I slipped two fingers into her pussy, stroking her until she came.

I stood, leaned over, and kissed Beverly. She hugged me, then pulled her head away from mine. “Thanks, Jeff. I love it.”

“It was a blast, baby. Who would have thought there was a Mile-High Club?”

Beverly and I straightened our clothing, cleaned up in the lavatory, and she got us coffee. We sat beside each other, laughing about having sex on the plane. When Karen announced we were approaching the airport, Beverly and I moved to our seats and fastened our lap belts. After landing, Alex taxied to the executive terminal. A few minutes later, he and Karen exited the cockpit and stood near the doorway. I noticed Alex and Karen grinning as Beverly and I approached them.

“I hope you had an enjoyable flight,” Alex said.

Karen chuckled. “Did you find everything acceptable?”

“The flight was great,” Beverly said.

“Yes, I’m sure it was.” Karen chuckled. “I came out of the cockpit to see if you needed anything. When I saw you two were busy, I didn’t bother you.”

Beverly gasped and covered her face with her hands. “Oh my god! You saw us?”

When Karen nodded, I said, “Oh well. We wanted to join the Mile-High Club. I didn’t know it existed until Bev said she had read about it in a novel.”

Beverly uncovered her face and nodded.

“I assure you that the Mile-High Club exists. You two aren’t the first to join while on this plane.” Alex went into the cockpit and returned. “Here you go. You two are officially members.”

Karen pointed at a small dome on the headliner. “We have cameras so we can see what’s happening in the cabin. Alex and I only watched for a couple of minutes.”

Alex handed Beverly and me pins. They were wings with a circle in the center, and the letters HMHC were in the circle. Beverly examined her pin and looked at Karen.

“It stands for Henderson Mile-High Club,” Karen said.

I chuckled. “Did my grandfather know about this?”

“From what I heard, he designed the pin. When we were hired, the last pilot told us about the pins. When someone joins the club, they get a pin,” Alex said.

Beverly grinned. “I’ll bet you have some wild stories.”

“You have no idea. However, we’re sworn to secrecy. What happens on the plane stays here unless the people involved say something. Alex and I don’t talk about it. At times, we have flight attendants, and they don’t say anything either,” Karen said.

“Are the flight attendants Henderson employees?” I asked.

“No. The flight attendants are contracted as needed. We don’t use them often, usually when we fly to Europe,” Alex said.

After we finished our conversation, Alex opened the door and lowered the steps. He grabbed our suitcase and followed Beverly and me to the tarmac.

“When will you be back on Sunday?” I asked Alex.

“Karen and I will be here. We’ll stay in a hotel over the weekend. It’s less expensive for us to stay than to fly back to Georgia and return. When you’re ready to leave, call us. We need about an hour to prepare.”

“I hope Henderson puts you up in a nice hotel. Make sure you two go to a top restaurant for your meals. If there’s a problem, let me know,” I said.

“Thanks. I assure you that Henderson takes good care of us.”

Beverly and I followed Alex and Karen to the flight office. The man behind the counter greeted us, calling Alex and Karen by name. When I looked at Alex, he smiled.

“Henderson has a distribution center and two DME retail stores in the area. We’ve been here many times,” Alex said.

I signed the paperwork for the rental car and went outside with the man from the flight office. After loading our suitcase, Beverly and I got in the SUV, fastened our seatbelts, and checked things out. The SUV had a navigation system. Beverly gave me the address, and I programmed the unit. The system showed our trip would take forty minutes.

While I drove, I glanced at Beverly. She smiled as she fastened the pin to her blouse.

“Getting caught was kind of embarrassing. Are you okay?” I said.

Beverly turned toward me and pulled her leg into the seat, causing her skirt to rise. She chuckled and nodded. “I was embarrassed when Karen said she saw us, and then I felt excited. It was hot knowing someone saw us having sex.”

“It didn’t bother me.”

“Really?”

“Why should it? I wasn’t doing anything I was ashamed of. After skinny-dipping with my mom and your parents, there isn’t much that surprises me about myself. I don’t think I’d go out of my way to have someone see me, but it’s no big deal if they do. If they don’t want to see me ravish your sexy body, they don’t have to watch.”

Beverly laughed. “I’m not sure I want anyone to watch you ravish me. I’m afraid they’d want you to do them after seeing what a great lover you are.” She put her hand on my crotch. “Or your big cock.”

Deciding to have a little fun, I said, “You’re stingy. Why wouldn’t you want to share me?”

Beverly removed her hand and sat back in her seat. “Because. If you had sex with another girl, you might not want me anymore.”

I realized my statement upset Beverly and wished I hadn’t said it. “I’m sorry, it was a bad joke. Bev, I don’t want another girl for sex or anything else. I love you, and you’re irreplaceable. I hope you know there’s more to our relationship than sex.”

“Are you sure?”

Reaching over, I put my hand on her leg. “Yes. I’m positive.” I moved my hand to her chest and touched the pin. “Are you going to wear this when we get to April and Todd’s?”

Smiling, Beverly nodded. “I’ll take it off if you want me to.”

“It’s up to you, baby. What are you going to tell her if she asks about it?”

Laughing, Beverly returned her hand to my crotch. “The truth.” She rubbed me for a moment. “It will be hard to keep everything about you and Henderson a secret, sweetie. What should I say if April or Todd asks questions?”

I thought about Beverly’s question. As hard as I tried to conceal my life, it became difficult. As we socialized with others, it would be almost impossible to hide the fact that we were rich. The challenge was revealing things without sounding like we were bragging.

“Do you trust April and Todd?” Beverly nodded. “Then tell them the truth, but try not to reveal too much or brag. My grandfather told me being humble is one of the greatest traits a person can have.”

“Okay, I’ll try, but it won’t be easy. How many people do you know who fly from Georgia to Texas on a private jet to have dinner with their friends?” Beverly laughed. “Not to mention joining the Mile-High Club.”

“Only two that I know. Have you said anything about Henderson Enterprises? Does April know you work for Henderson?”

“I haven’t said anything. April doesn’t know I work for you.”

“We’ll play it by ear and see how it goes. I don’t want to lie to your friends or anyone else. We can honestly answer questions without going into details.”

Beverly laughed. “What if she asks me about sex?”

“Tell her the truth.”

“There’s no way I could tell April about our sex without sounding like I’m bragging, Jeff. When I broke up with my ex, April fixed me up with a couple of guys. I went out with them, but as I told you before, I never had sex with them. She stopped fixing me up and said I was too picky.”

“I hope you two put it behind you.”

“We did. It was over a year ago. I told April I wanted more than a quick fuck and would wait until I found the right man.” Beverly rubbed my crotch. “I’m glad I waited, and we’re together.”

“Yeah. So am I.”

We arrived at April and Todd’s apartment complex. Beverly directed me to one of the visitor spaces near the building. We got out of the car, stretched, and she took my hand.

“Let’s make sure April is home. If they want us to stay, we’ll get the luggage later,” Beverly said.

We went to the entrance, and Beverly punched a code into the keypad, unlocking the door. I followed her to the stairs, walking behind her as we went up. Reaching under her skirt, I rubbed Beverly’s ass.

Beverly stopped, turned around, and put her arms around my neck. She kissed me, then chuckled. “If you keep playing with my ass, I’ll make you take me to the car and fuck me.”

Gripping her butt cheek, I laughed. “Later, baby.”

“You’re no fun.”

Beverly and I went to the second floor. She led me down the hallway, stopped, and knocked on a door. A moment later, the door opened. When they saw each other, April and Beverly squealed and hugged.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re here, Bev. I’ve missed you,” April said.

“I’ve missed you, too. April, I’d like you to meet Jeff, the love of my life.”

The girls released each other. I extended my hand and said, “Hi, April. I’m pleased to meet you.”

April took my hand and then pulled me into a hug. “I’m glad to finally meet you, Jeff.” She released me, put her arm around Beverly’s waist, and guided her into the apartment.

“Todd. Bev and Jeff are here,” April called out.

Todd came out of the kitchen. “Hey, Bev. How’s it going?”

“I’m living the dream, Todd. I’d like you to meet Jeff Henderson. Jeff, this is April’s boyfriend, Todd Walker.”

Todd and I shook hands and exchanged greetings. We went to the living room and sat on the couch and chairs.

“Wow, you look great, Bev.” April chuckled. “I haven’t told you yet, but Todd isn’t just my boyfriend.” She dangled her left hand, showing Beverly her engagement ring. “He’s my fiancé. We’re getting married.”

“When did this happen, and why didn’t you tell me?” Beverly said.

“I was going to tell you on the phone, but when you said you were coming to visit, I decided to wait and tell you in person. Todd asked me on our anniversary two weeks ago.”

“Congratulations, you two. When’s the wedding?”

“Congratulations,” I said.

April and Todd thanked us. “We haven’t set a date yet,” April said. “If you can, I want you to be my maid of honor.”

Beverly grinned. “Of course. So, what else has been going on?”

“Things are about the same as when you left, Bev. Todd is still fishing in tournaments. He’s finished in the money twice.” April nudged Todd. “We’re hoping we can make fishing our vocation.”

“That’s so cool! I hope things work out for you guys.”

“How about you? Are you working yet?” April said.

Beverly smiled and nodded. “Yes. I work for Henderson Enterprises. So does Jeff. He’s in IT.”

“Where’s your luggage? You’re staying with us, aren’t you?” Todd said.

“Yes, we planned to stay here if it’s okay. Our luggage is in the car. Bev wanted to make sure you were home,” I said.

“Of course, we want you to stay with us. Go get your luggage, and we’ll decide what to do,” April said.

Todd and I went to my vehicle. I opened the hatch, removed our suitcase, and locked the car. We returned to the apartment and saw Bev and April sitting on the couch. They acknowledged us and continued talking. April and Beverly got up and led Todd and me to the bedroom where we’d stay.

Beverly looked at the room. “It hasn’t changed since I lived here.”

“We haven’t done anything to the room yet.” April chuckled. “Someday, it may be a nursery.”

Beverly chuckled. “Are you planning to start a family soon?”

“No. We’re going to wait until we’re married.” April bumped into Beverly. “Until then, we’ll keep practicing.”

I placed our suitcase on the floor, and we returned to the living room. Todd offered coffee, and we said we’d like some. While Beverly and April sat on the couch, catching up, Todd and I made coffee.

“What would you like to do for lunch? We could have snacks now and go out later, or go out now,” April said.

When Beverly glanced at me, I said, “It’s up to you, Bev.”

“Why don’t we have a snack. I want to catch up with you guys,” Beverly said.

We went to the kitchen. Todd and I sat at the table while Beverly and April prepared cheese and crackers. They joined us at the table, and we ate the snacks.

“Are you still working at the clothing store?” Beverly asked April.

“Yes. My boss is great about giving me time off so I can travel with Todd.”

“Do you work, Todd, or just fish?” I said.

“I work for my dad in his hardware store. Dad’s one of my sponsors, and he lets me keep my boat in his pole barn.” Todd glanced at April. “Do you have any relation to Henderson DME? My sister works there.”

“Yes. It’s one of Henderson’s companies.” I didn’t say anything more about the company.

“I like your outfit, Bev. When did you start wearing things like that? You used to dress frumpy,” April said.

Beverly put her hand on my arm. “Someone convinced me I looked good dressed like this.”

April nodded and pointed at Beverly’s pin. “That’s a cute pin. Where did you get it?”

When Beverly looked at me, I winked. She turned to April and chuckled. “It’s my Mile-High Club pin.”

“What? Where did you get it?”

“Jeff and I joined the Mile-High Club on the way here.”

Todd laughed. “Weren’t you afraid of getting caught? What did you guys do? Get it on in the lavatory?”

“We did it in our seats, Todd. We came on one of Henderson’s private planes.” Beverly chuckled. “We did get caught. While we were fooling around, the co-pilot saw us. As we left the plane, the pilot and co-pilot gave us our pins.”

Beverly removed her phone from her purse, moved closer to April and Todd, and showed them the pictures of the plane’s interior. As she scrolled through the photos, her friends commented about how nice the plane was.

April shook her head, then laughed. “What happened to the shy girl who lived with me? You wouldn’t talk about what you did with Clark when you two dated, and now you’re bragging about having sex on an airplane.”

Beverly smiled. “My life changed the night of Jeff’s Mom’s wedding.”

Beverly told her friends about the wedding and what happened on the porch when the wind blew her dress up. I added to her story, telling them how I felt.

“So, the next day, I went to Jeff’s house and jumped in the pool wearing white bike shorts and a sports bra. When I climbed out of the water, my clothes were see-through. I thought Jeff wouldn’t like what he saw, but he did. Before the end of the night, I had the best sex I’d ever had. I moved into his house a few days later and have been living the dream since.”

“It sounds like things worked out the way you hoped they would. I’m happy for you,” April said.

We visited for the afternoon. At six, we left for a Tex-Mex restaurant Beverly liked. While eating, Beverly started laughing, nudged me, and leaned closer. “Do you like this or tuna tocos better?”

When Todd and April laughed, I realized they had heard Beverly. She blushed and shrugged her shoulders.

“You know what I like, baby,” I said.

Todd nodded. “That’s my favorite, too.”

April looked at Beverly and smiled. “What’s your favorite, Bev?”

Beverly finished the food in her mouth and chuckled. “Tube steak.”

April shook her head, laughing so hard she almost spat out her food. She turned to me and said, “What have you done to Bev? She never said anything racy before and wouldn’t talk about sex.”

“Jeff set me free, April. He’s taught me that I was responsible for my happiness and is helping me discover myself. When you add amazing sex, I’m living the dream. I’ve learned to stop worrying about what others think about me and live my life the way I want.”

“Before you moved, you told me Jeff was a shy nerd. I guess you were wrong,” April said.

“No, she wasn’t wrong. When Bev moved to Texas, I was a shy nerd, not to mention clueless. Since then, I’ve learned about myself. I believe love is about sharing and discovering, not ownership. Bev and I have a great relationship that gets better as we grow together,” I said.

Beverly hugged my arm and smiled. “Isn’t he the greatest?”

“I couldn’t be happier for you, Bev. You deserve it,” April said.

Nodding, Beverly said, “Everyone deserves to be happy. All it takes is communication and willingness. How will I know if I like something if I don’t try?”

Todd nodded. “It sounds like good advice. I know I try different things to see what works while fishing.”

“If you don’t mind me asking, how did you learn, Jeff?” April asked.

“I learned from a friend.”

“He learned from his ex-girlfriend when she visited this summer.” Beverly giggled. “Anne was his fuck buddy while she was here.”

April gasped as Beverly grinned. “Jeff told me all about it, April. We don’t have secrets between us. I can’t wait to meet Anne so I can thank her.”

“I’d be jealous,” April said.

“Why? It was before I returned to Georgia, and Jeff and I got together. Jeff said Anne and her girlfriend may visit during the Christmas holiday.”

Todd scrunched his brow, and April said, “Girlfriend?”

“Yes. Anne is in a committed relationship with her girlfriend, Jodie. They live together while they attend college in California. They plan to move to Texas to work for Jodie’s uncle when they graduate,” I said.

“I don’t understand how she can be in a relationship with her girlfriend and have sex with someone else. That’s cheating, isn’t it?” April said.

I shook my head. “Not to Anne and Jodie. They love each other but like to have sex with a man occasionally. They know what the other is doing. I felt it was cheating until Anne explained it was sex for pleasure, not a relationship.” I chuckled. “She made it perfectly clear that it was sex and nothing else.”

Beverly smiled at me. “Are we ready to go? I want to show Jeff my old house.”

I nodded to Beverly, thankful for the change of subject.

When the server brought our bill, I reached for it. Todd beat me to it, saying dinner was on him and April. We left the restaurant, and Todd drove to the neighborhood where Beverly lived before moving in with April. He parked on the road as Beverly pointed at the brick ranch home.

“That’s where I lived until I moved in with April.” Beverly chuckled. “The house Mom and Dad are in now is twice as big.”

“Did your parents buy a house in Georgia?” April asked.

“No, not yet. Jeff’s mom is letting Mom and Dad stay at her house. She moved in with her new husband, Walt. I don’t know what they’re planning to do.”

Todd pulled away from the curb. As he drove, Beverly pointed out several things in the area. After an hour, we returned to the apartment.

“Would anyone like a drink?” Todd asked.

“Sure. What do you have?” I replied.

“We have beer, whiskey, tequila, and wine. We also have soda and water.”

I asked for a beer. Beverly and April asked for wine. We sat in the living room, talking as I got to know Todd and April.

“What are our plans for tomorrow?” I asked.

“April and I thought we’d go sightseeing before dinner. We can go to my parents’ house and see my boat if you’re interested,” Todd said.

“I’d like to see your boat, Todd. What time is our dinner reservation?” I replied.

“I made the reservation for six thirty,” April said.

“Sounds good to me. Let’s get a cab or car service so we can have a few drinks. I don’t like driving after drinking,” I said.

“I don’t either, Jeff. I’ll order an Uber for us,” Todd said.

We talked until ten. Beverly and I said goodnight and headed for the bedroom. Once the door was closed, she wrapped her arms around me, and we kissed.

“What do you think of April and Todd?” Beverly asked.

“They’re nice. It’s hard to form an opinion in a few hours, but I like them.”

“Do you think April’s cute?”

“Yes, but not as cute and sexy as you are, sweetie.”

Beverly chuckled. “April thinks you’re hot. I told her you’re all mine, and she couldn’t have you.”

“You’re right, sweetie. I’m yours,” I said, moving my hands to her bottom and pulling her skirt up.

Beverly unfastened my belt and opened my pants. We undressed each other, moved to the bed, and got in. I kissed her and massaged one of her breasts. She reached between us and wrapped her hand around my cock.

“We’re going to make another of my fantasies come true, baby,” Beverly said.

“Really? What fantasy is that?”

“Having you make love to me in this bed.”

“You used to think about it?” I moved a hand between Beverly’s legs and stroked her.

Chuckling, Beverly nodded. “I used to think about you when I played with myself. I have to say that the real thing is way better than my fantasies.”

 
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