Chapter 3: Surprise Landing

Walking down the plane’s aisle in nothing but what I was born with was a strange feeling. I knew the only people who’d see me were Nilla and Astrid and possibly Gabriela. But, it was unnerving all the same. It isn’t often you walk around in a public place with your dick swinging freely, pointing the way.

Headed back to the two sexy females, I saw Astrid’s asshole had mostly closed back. I doubted it’d fully close to its original tight seal before the flight ended. She still had a grin on her face though her eyes were drooping. I leaned down and kissed the girl’s forehead, stroking her cheek, “Get some sleep.”

“Mmm, can we screw again after? “ She looked hopeful. “But, I liked it in my pussy more than my butt. Still, I’d do it in the butt again if you want.”

“Sweety, if you want to later, we can discuss it,” I said. My stroke of her cheek lightly with the back of my fingernails continued. I couldn’t resist the lure of her breast and their lovely nipples. The lure was too great and I caressed them for a second.

“Pappa always says that when he doesn’t want to say no, but won’t say yes,” Astrid said holding my hand on her tit. “But, I want you to say yes.”

Unable to resist her touch and earnest desire to fuck me, I gave in immediately to the sexy nymph and her deliciously naked body. “Ok if we have time. We can do it again. But be aware it’s gonna take twice as long for my getting hard.”

“Oh, so two seconds,” she stated being cheeky. She let my hand loose and pulled on the back of my head. In those same two seconds, she’d put our lips together. Her tongue was in my mouth stroking and playing with mine. She held us, lip to lip sharing breaths. Both of us developed ragged breathing. After which, I managed to break free of the sweet minx determined to break down my resistance.

“With you definitely two seconds.” I agreed standing back up over her.

“And me?” came from behind me.

“Mom!” came from Astrid.

“Go to sleep.” Came the motherly tone. “I will get John ready for your next dose of antibodies. Men require a little recovery time, where boys don’t. But you don’t usually care if a boy is ready again in five minutes. Whereas men, like John, make you want it even if you have to wait ten minutes.”

In light of Nilla’s limited one guy experience, I wondered how she’d know. I was willing to find out. I still longed to part her pussy lips with my cock. “Good news, there are still five hours left on the flight. So ten minutes will fly by thirty times. But please don’t ask me to do it even half that number.”

Nilla laughed, as did Astrid though I imagine for different reasons. “Astrid close your eyes.” Nilla said at Astrid. Taking my hand she pulled on me to her. I fell into the second seat she’d converted to a bed. Nilla’s naked breasts were pressed on my chest with her snuggled up into me. “Again I can’t express enough, my appreciation for what you’ve done for Astrid. I’m sure at any other time, this kind of thing would be unthinkable to you.”

She was somewhat right on that account. Like any healthy red-blooded heterosexual guy, I’d lust after good-looking nubile teen girls. Although, never would I act on it with one so young. The half my age plus seven rule limited me to women twenty-two to forty-six. The fourteen-year-old, I’d just deflowered both front and rear was way off-limits. “Don’t mention it.” looking at her I pressed the point, “Seriously don’t mention it to anyone. The same goes for Astrid. If this ever gets out I’d be ruined if not in jail. The same goes for the threatened rape allegation.”

“I’ll make sure you don’t go to jail. And the threat wouldn’t have ever come to fruition. I just needed some way of having you do what you otherwise wouldn’t. “ Nilla assurance came with a self-confidence I found hard not to believe. Plus she’s not said anything about my job only jail, so somehow she was a diplomat with some real juice.

“My sincere thanks for promising to keep me out of jail. Now if you could do the same for my reputation and job that would be great.” I stated, stroking her shoulder and down along the side of her breast.

“I think you’re safe there too. I can guarantee Astrid won’t say a word. And I’ve no complaints. Though I haven’t experienced the full enchilada. So your reputation is safe with me.” She said her breath on my neck.

“Yeah what about the folks in the coach,” I asked knowing it was way too late to worry about them.

“I get the feeling they’re doing things back there the airline would frown on. And would make prostitutes blush. Plus it’d be their word against ours.” She put the first small peck where her breath was seconds earlier.

“True but pictures are hard to refute. And God knows if one of them got pictures.” I sounded like a wuss even to myself.

“You weren’t paying attention when they were getting on,” Nilla motioned to the economy cabin. “They all dumped their phones in a basket in the galley when they got on. And none of them had a carry-on. I think they, too, were worried about pictures getting out.” Her kiss lingered on my skin longer the second time.

“Sounds like they planned an all-out orgy before getting on the plane,” I replied. I started thinking so had Nilla. I help her in her pursuit of an orgy. I let my other hand skim along her stomach up to her breast. I cupped it in my hand raising it slightly.

The gods must have heard us talking. The curtain once again opened and a five-foot-six woman walked through. Her skin was as dark an ebony as I’d ever seen. Her eyes were black as coal. She had kinky hair falling down to her shoulders. The other thing I notice immediately was almost every inch of her naked body had a shiny matte. Her pert teardrop breast had streaks of white goo sticking to them she’d evidently missed before coming to see us. The side of her cheek had one long rope she’d also not removed. Her hair had mattes that were separated, where the spunk shot in it wasn’t a solid rope. And her twat had a glob of cum that hung down from its thin lip but refused to let go. She truly smelled of nothing but semen.

She stopped in front of us. “Hi, I’m Ebele the coach flight attendant. Gabriela is tied up right now. But, she wanted to make sure you didn’t need anything while she’s indisposed.”

I supposed tied up wasn’t a euphemism. That had I looked in the coach cabin, somewhere Gabriela would be tied up naked. She’d likely be getting royally fucked, her tits jiggling with each thrust of her partner’s cock. I spoke up for the three of us in first class. I did so since Nilla had her lips tightly on my neck and her hand down between my legs massaging my balls. While a freshly fucked Astrid had fallen asleep her pussy and ass pointing heavenward, “No I think we’re fine.”

Doing a runway model turn showing me her bubble butt that had a handprint or two on it along with old spooge dripping from between her ass crack. “Oh, and I was also to tell you. You three are welcome to come join us.”

Nilla’s hand had found my cock before I could answer stroking it gently, “No, I think we’re OK with just the three of us up here. Appreciate the offer though.”

“Come back anytime. You’re more than welcome.” The heavy African accent returned.

Nilla stopped sucking on my upper chest she’d moved to a few seconds earlier, answering, “Nah, we’ll be fine up here the three of us.” She went right back to the flesh just above my vestige organ. Ebele didn’t seem upset by the rejection of her offer and walked to the galley. She picked up one of the sliding gray plastic drawers filling it with a variety of mini bottles. The small bottles clinked together and the smell of semen that came off her filled the air in her wake as she carried the filled tray past us.

Nilla waited for the curtain’s re-closure before she said, “Damn that girl is a walk sperm depository.”

“Yeah, and I get the feeling deposits are still being taken,” I said to her.

Kissing me on the nipple Nilla laid claim, “Too bad yours is spoken for.”

“It is?” I queried, while she sucked the nipple in, rolling it with her tongue.

The hand stroking my balls squeezed them tightly, “Of course it is. Astrid could always use a booster.”

“What about you?” I asked sliding a finger suggestively through her greased slit.

“We’ll discuss that later,” she grinned an evil grin of knowing Astrid had gotten the same answer from me. “But right now I’m kinda liking this.” She kissed my neck releasing her death grip on my balls. No longer crushing my semen generators, a finger ran lightly through the damp hair growing on them. Her other hand ran up and down along the side of my body. Her lips came up my neck in anything except a beeline. The meandering ended over my jaw at my lips. There she pressed hers to mine.

Our tongues danced while our hands explored. Her rounded ass cheeks were firm and she flexed the muscle in them as I massaged and gripped their flesh. She let out small moans and gasps when I ran my fingers down her ass crack and along her inner thighs. I did the same when she twiddled my dick and grazed her fingertip through my piss slit.

For two hours we made out and played with each other’s bodies. I hadn’t made out or spent so much time exploring every nook and cranny of a female since I was in high school. At that time, I learned all about women’s bodies in the back of cars or a girl’s bedroom while her parents were gone. On a few lucky occasions it had been at a neighbor’s house. Where a girlfriend or just an equally curious girl would let me examine her body in exchange for her probing mine. On more than one of these flings, the examination was done in her pussy with my cock.

I was hoping for the same outcome on the flight, but in the meantime, we were like giddy teens. At least twice did my hard cock glide through her hot wet slit, bumping over her entrance and into her hard clit. Her hips rocked as I slipped through the swelled lips. The underside of my stiff rod was coated with her copious lube. I hoped each time the movement would end with her vagina acting as the sheath for my rod, but both times she wormed out of the piercing.

The first time was I was generally disappointed, the second time was more interesting. She had worked herself up. It was clear she wanted me in her. Yet after three times aligning my cock at her entrance poised to be impaled on my granite staff, she moved away at the last moment. Each time she whined about not getting fucked, even though it was her own doing. After the second time, though, I helped her out. I used my fingers as a dick, pumping them in and out of her.

Her pussy walls were none too easy to stretch. Her husband had obviously done little to widen her love canal. I didn’t know if he was just that lacking in girth, or if Nilla’s stories about the lack of sex were the cause. I began to think it was both, due to the continued resistance to my two fingers. Her healthy thick and stringy lube coated my fingers as I fucked them in and out of her hot well oiled and plenty slick canal. I was sure to add extra brushes on the top of the sloshing passageway when on its rubbery spot. I ground my thumb a little harder on her clit every time, also. She flopped and spastically squirmed on the small make-shift bed the longer I gave her the hand job. Her wailed-out pleasure was blocked by my lips on hers when her muscles gave the tell-tale tremble. Like many women I’d been with, she’d tremble before going into full lockdown arching her body. She just added digging her fingers into my ass, for good measure

I let her come down a smidgen before I started the stimulation of her wildly contracting cunt, back up. The restart had her go to a higher plain. She pounded the bed and her open hand slapped my ass hard as well. Her face froze in a contorted orgasm face, her eye wide open though they rolled back in her head flickering rapidly. The gush on my hand, plus her smooth inner thighs, was hot and covered almost all of them.

Before she could get the word out to stop me I’d switched from our naked teenager making out position to one most teen boys would kill for. I had my face in her beautiful, full, and musky pussy, with my cock inches from her mouth. I dove into the neatly trimmed cunt, lapping up all the juice I could. The viscous orgasmic spend covered my taste buds with the extravagant taste before sliding effortlessly down my throat. The licking kept her atop wave after wave of climax.

My dick hit her nose before she realized it was there and she began sucking on it. The two previous shootings into her daughter were all that prevented my cum from shooting out immediately on feeling her tongue wrap my rod. She bobbed and sucked what she could into her mouth. She had an expert way of wrapping my rod that accompanied her lips sliding along it. She let the head pass down into her throat before she gagged.

Once recovered from the gag-caused spasms, she mumbled around it, “never had one there. So deep.” Around my dick, her moans vibrated my dick while she plied her expert tongue. It tantalized every inch but stopped a second time when she again tried taking me in her throat. She did better. She had her nose to my root for a split second before rocketing back hacking.

I did my best at encouraging her, by shoving my tongue as far down her as I could reach. I added also the pussy lubed fingers to her asshole. It like her pussy resisted, for a while before giving in. She growled at the initial entry. A few strokes had her accepting the finger-fucking of her ass. She gasped and panted around my cock while I ate her. Still, she tried getting and keeping all of me in her throat before shooting off huffing around my prick. The deep inhalation pulled air over my wet cock cooling it. The cooled skin found the warmth of her returned mouth felt all that much hotter.

The voice coming over the PA wasn’t expected and barely heard with Nilla’s thighs clamped around my head. “The winds have been with us. We should be on the ground in ten minutes, almost an hour and a half ahead of schedule.”

In less than thirty seconds Nilla was completely lucid pushing on my hips, dragging my dick out of her mouth. “Shit! ... I think you’re about ready for another boost of Astrid’s immunity. We’ll just have to chance it.”

“Hey, she’s still asleep. And, she likely can’t be ready for my insertion and sperm, you think will help her in time. Plus she’d likely not like it and I don’t think you want to scare her psyche that way. It’d likely turn her off sex and it’s one of the most important parts of life. You don’t want to do that, do you?” I said looking at the over at hot teen as I stood up switching positions. Leaning down, I ran my hand up the hot mom’s thigh and over her hip not stopping until I’d brushed a nipple on the way to gently cradling her angelic face. Kissing her I added, “But I know someone that is ready.”

“So ready.” She said to herself quietly. “If we do, I still have to be fully dressed when the door opens. I can’t be seen like this.” She stated. “And what about the seat needing to be in the upright position.”

“This one time, I don’t think it will matter if it not.” Looking over to Astrid I said, “But I’ll get her seated upright.” Risking having Nilla come off her horny high, I quickly picked up the waif of a girl. She moaned a bit as I swept her up in my arms, her head immediately nuzzling into the crook of my neck. I put her in the seat two rows up and strapped her in before returning to Nilla. Amazingly the hot teen never awoke through the whole process.

Nilla was waiting for my return. She rapidly pulled me down into her. I did what I could to keep my full weight off her. Our lips found each other not wasting a second. Evidently, she wanted me cumming in her badly and knew I’d cum twice already. I was happy obliging her desire to get straight to fucking. We’d had two hours of foreplay already. My cock was straining against its encasing skin making it as taut as I could remember.

She wrapped her legs around my hips and locked her ankles on the small of my back. I’d no problem finding her finger stretched hole. The fire blazing in the pipe was a flashing vacancy sign at the entrance. it indicated the available space was extra hot and wet. I was in heaven. I yearned to plunge my engorged hard dick into her wanton pussy. But I didn’t. Instead, I move forward only slightly. In doing so, I wedged half an inch of cock into Nilla’s small canal. She was so very tight. The walls crushed the small part of my cock head within her. I was sure I’d finish climaxing in her long before the plane door’s opened. Yet, her body instinctively wanted more of my cock at a faster pace.

She thrust her hips up off the bed, though, I was likely stretching her, in ways, unlike anything she’d experienced since birthing Astrid. Even then she’d likely had drugs lessening the pain. Those drugs weren’t available at that moment. The quick expansion of her cunt caused an “Augh” to escape her. It sounded like she’d been punched. The tiny amount of my cock in her tight cunt was widening her in places my tongue never had. Her breath caught for a few seconds before she restarted breathing in the open mouth huffing. It reminded me of Astrid when she was first impaled on my dick. As she lowered her ass back to the bed I matched her descent not adding any more of my dick to her wanton hole or losing any ground.

There was a thrill having my cock lodged in a cunt for the first time, and Nilla’s was indescribable. She continued improving the experience. She used her legs wrapped around me to inch more of my cock into her slippery wet sheath. The feet locked behind my ass pulled more of me into her. “Gawd, you’re hurting me so well. Give me all of it. We are going to run out of time, and I want all of you first.”

“Ok, if you’re sure,” I replied. Then, I whispered into her ear, not sure she truly understood. “I’m sure this is going to hurt for more than a second. As you know, it’ll get better once we’ve adjusted to one another.” I knew all the adjustments would be on her part. My cock wasn’t going to get any smaller sliding through her heavenly passage. If anything it’d only get bigger, if possible. The next moment my mouth was covering hers. She silently nodded her head in agreement shoving all but an inch into her, in one swift thrust. It was like I was taking her virginity all over again. Her cunt getting expanded so much for the first time by a cock.

When her scream ended, in my mouth, I backed up letting her huff and puff through the pain. I continued pressing forward afterward while she cried out, “Augh. Oh fuck, you’re splitting me in half ... I love it. God your biggest I’ve ever had.”

“That’s because it’s a small sample size.” I joked.

I closely watched the expressions on her face as I inched the last of my thick rod into her tight canal. Her milky juices were flowing profusely lubricating her passage. They accommodated the cock filling her small sheath. Her pussy walls had stretched allowing all my granite hard cock into her.

In a single thrust, I jerk backward, relieving the strain on her overly stretched pussy hole. The thick milky lube her pussy was produced clung to my dick. Nilla closed her eyes tight bracing herself for what would likely happen next. I thrust my dick back into her womanhood. She cried out in pain at being skewered like I’d taken her virginity for the second time. I had my dickhead beyond where a bleeding hymen of a true virgin would’ve been, but she was a virtual virgin. She was getting the discomfort of a first-ever fucking without having it be a monumental moment in time, like a deflowering.