She walked towards the door with him even though she knew his reputation. He was at the bar every night and left with a different girl every night but it was what they said about him afterward that drew her to him and about ready to board his Lear jet tonight. She just had to find out for herself if it was true. In the small bar, the stories ran wild among the girls. So up the stairs and through the door of the plane she went. The plane was quickly airborne after that.
They were sitting on a small sofa drinking some wine when he asked, âHave you ever had sex on a plane?â
Taking a rather large gulp of wine and then sputtering, she finally replied, âNo, Iâve only flown a few times and always on crowded commercial planes.â
âWell, tonight is your lucky night to join the mile high club,â he stated as he stood up and started undressing.
She took this as her cue to undress as well and stood up to take her dress off.
He stopped her by saying, âNo, leave your dress on. You are so sexy in it,â motioning for her to sit back down.
By this time, he was naked and his quite impressive semi-hard cock was hanging in front of her. He reached out and slid his hands into her hair. He then pulled her forward using it. She knew what he wanted and was more than ready for him. Opening her mouth, she took his semi-hard cock between her lips. She licked the head and worked her tongue under the head, stretching it out along the shaft as he pushed deeper into her mouth.
He was in total control, working his cock in and out of her mouth gently face fucking her at first but his pace steadily quickened. She gagged a few times as his pace quickened until he was pushing his cock into her throat. She held onto his thighs to help steady herself as he fed her his cock. He would allow her a few quick breaths every few strokes until he felt himself close to exploding.
A few deeper hard thrusts and he felt his balls ready to explode. He held her tight with his cock forced deep into her throat. He let loose with the force of a firehose, flooding her throat and filling her mouth until she couldnât hold anymore and his cum came spilling out around his cock, running down her chin and dribbling onto the top of her exposed breasts before pooling at the top edge of her dress.
He finally pulled his cock from her aching mouth and it was like pulling a cork from a champagne bottle. All the cum she hadnât been able to swallow spilled out as she tried to pull air into her lungs. It ran down her chin and deposited itself along with the first of his cum that spilled out. Finally catching her breath, she looked up at him.