Chapter 1: Introduction
The private jet hummed like a well-oiled machine as it cut through the clouds, each mile taking me closer to my next big business deal. The sleek interior of the luxury aircraft was a silver and black symphony, a world away from the hustle and bustle of commercial flights. The seats were plush, the champagne was chilled, and the company wasn't half bad.
Emilia Gill, the flight attendant, had spilled cold water on my crotch. We had been flirting when it happened. I wasn't sure if was by accident or intentional but she was on her knees before me. Patting my crotch with a tea towel to dry it off.
but has decided that he needs to take his pants off, that they would dry faster. Valentino agrees.
She reaches up and unbuttons his pants and then carefully unzips his fly. She intentionally grabs not just the waistband of his pants, but of his boxers, and pulls both down. Emilia is shocked at what she sees, inhaling sharply as she gazes upon him, surprised by his unexpected size. Even in its flaccid state, his cock is a good six inches long but what really catches her attention is the two big, egg sized orbs that his flaccid cock is nestled in between. She’s never seen balls so large or that hang so low.
Her eyes widen, and her lips part slightly, as if she’s about to say something, but no words come out. I can’t help but chuckle.
I watched as her carefully as her shocked expression began to be replaced by another one, that of hunger and desire. She looked up at me and asked me if I was a member of the mile high club.
I laughed, telling her no, that is one of the clubs I hadn’t had the pleasure of joining yet. She told me she hadn’t either but has always had an interest in joining. She’s just been waiting to find the right man to help her join.
"Your still looking for him?" I asked her as her gaze returns to my manhood.
"I think I may have found just the man for the job," she says breathily. "If he agrees to the role."
She started kissing my cock and my balls, loving on them for a few moments before taking my still flaccid cock in her mouth, all six inches of my soft cock and immediately she moaned at the sensation as I began to grow in her mouth.
I groaned and whispered, "Jesus, that feels good."
Emilia seemed pleased with herself and picked up the pace, bobbing her head up and down at a gradual pace. My cock growing more rigid by the second, and it wasn't just her mouth making me hard, those beautiful perky breasts of hers swayed back and forth she sucked on me. She was moaning like I was pleasuring her, her head moving up and down on my cock, her tongue circling my head in a way that was driving me crazy. She really enjoyed giving head apparently.
I could feel it in the way she sucked and licked me, like she was trying to memorize every inch of my cock. Her hands were steady and warm as they cupped my balls, gently massaging them. It was strange, yet incredibly erotic, to be getting a blowjob from a beautiful woman in a private jet, thousands of feet in the air.
I ran my fingers through her hair, enjoying the silky feel of it against my skin. "You're good at this," I groaned, my hips starting to buck gently against her face.
She looked up at me, her lips wrapped around my shaft, and smiled.
The sight of her, on her knees in front of me, my cock disappearing into her mouth, was so fucking hot. I could feel my body responding, my heart pounding, my breath coming in short gasps.
"I aim to please," she murmured, her voice vibrating against my cock. She took me deeper this time, her nose pressing against my stomach. I could feel the back of her throat, hot and tight, and I groaned, a deep, primal sound.
She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to my cock. She looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Oh, wow Mr. Valentino," she said. "You grew even bigger! What is that? Eight inches?"
I smiled down at her as she sucked on one of my balls and stroked my cock with her hands. "Something like that," I answered her.
"But who's counting, right?"
I could see the smile on her face. She was enjoying this, and so was I. I reached down as she released the ball she had been sucking with an loud pop. She took the head of my cock in her mouth and I reached to the back of her head, running my fingers through her hair, and helped her to take me deep. She was eager to comply, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around my shaft.
I looked around the cabin. Diane, had retired to the sleeping compartment after taking a sedative and would be out for hours. The two female pilots were both up front in the cockpit. We were alone, and Emilia was taking full advantage of that.
I was getting close to the edge and decided it was her turn for some fun. I pull her head back off my cock and help her up. "It's your turn Emilia. Let's get you out of your clothes." I say as I start to undo the buttons of her uniform. She eagerly helps, shrugging out of the jacket and letting it fall to the floor. Her blouse follows, revealing a lacy white bra that hid her medium sized perky breasts. I unhooked it and it fell away revealing the beauties before me. I took them in my hands, they were more than a handful and firm and I gently pinched her enticing pink nipples watching them grow pert and hard as I played with them.
"You're beautiful, Emilia," I murmur, running my hands over her curves. I unzip her soaking skirt and let it fall to the ground, leaving her in only her thong, black stockings, and her heels. She's a vision, standing before me, her blond hair slightly disheveled from her efforts earlier.
I sat her one of the chairs and pulled her black thong off of her revealing her exquisite pussy. She had a thick bush of blond pubic hair on her mound but her labia were cleanly shaven and plump, a beautiful sight.
Even as I raise her knees to her shoulders and spread her legs her plump lips refused to reveal the treasures they concealed. So, I used my fingers to gently pry her open, revealing her glistening, pink folds. I leaned in, my tongue darting out to taste her, a slow, leisurely lick from her sacred hole up to her clit. She gasped, her body tensing, but I stayed my course, circling her clit with the tip of my tongue before dipping lower to stab at her entrance.
She moaned, her hands finding my hair and gripping tightly. "Valentino," she whispered, her voice laced with desire. "That feels... incredible."
I smiled against her, raising myself and finding her eyes. "I think after sucking my cock and me feasting on your pussy, you can call me Val."
"Of course, Val," she answered. "Now back to work you, my girl is humming with desire for your tongue to do more to her."
"I can't disappoint her," I said smiling as I lowered myself back down, my tongue delving deeper, tasting her essence.
She was sweet and tangy, a delicious flavor that had my cock throbbing. I could hear her breath coming in short gasps, her body writhing under my touch.
Emilia's moans filled the cabin, her grip on my hair tightening as I worked her clit with my tongue. I slipped two fingers inside her, curling them up to find that spot that drives women wild. She cried out, her hips bucking against my hand when I found it and began to work her pussy in earnest like she had requested.
"Val," she gasped. "Please, don't stop."
I didn't plan to. I was enjoying this too much.
The way she responded to my touch, her body trembling with each stroke of my tongue. I could feel her getting closer, her breath coming in quicker gasps, her body tensing. I increased the pressure, my fingers moving faster, my tongue flicking her clit faster.
"Val," she moaned, her voice ragged. "I'm... I'm close."
I didn't stop. I wanted to feel her come undone beneath me. I wanted to taste her release. I continued my assault on her clit, my fingers moving in and out of her. The sound of her wetness filled the cabin, a symphony of our desire.
She wrapped her legs over my back, her thighs pressing against my head, their pressure increasing as she near reached the edge.
Her body shook, her breath hitched, and then she exploded, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. "Val!" she cried out, her voice echoing through the private jet. Her body convulsed and she writhed, her hands and legs pressed my face firmly against her pussy, coating it with her juices and her pussy clamped down on my fingers in short pulses of less than a second in length.
I stopped moving, looking up and I watched her ride out her orgasm. Her chest heaved, her breasts bouncing with each breath, her eyes closed, her head thrown back against the chair. She looked like a fucking goddess, her body glistening with sweat, her blond hair a wild mess around her.
I slowly pulled my fingers out of her, a smirk playing on my lips as I sucked them clean, tasting her essence once more.
She opened her eyes, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "That was... amazing, Val."
I stood up, my cock still hard and ready. "Glad you enjoyed it, sweetheart. But now it's time for you to experience this," I said taking my cock in my hand
She looked down at my cock, her eyes widening slightly. "Val, that's so...big."
I chuckled, running a hand through my hair. "All the better to pleasure you with, my dear."
She bit her lip, her eyes flicking up to mine. "What? Are you the big bad wolf now?" she teased, her voice playful.
I laughed, a low rumble in my chest. "I guess you can be Little Red Riding Hood. I did just eat you."
She giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well, Val, I've always like it doggy style."
I stepped closer, my cock brushing against her thigh. "Is that so?" I murmured, my voice low and husky.
She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Mmm-hmm," she confirmed, her voice barely a whisper.
"Well, we'll get to that position," I said. "but first, you need to get used to my boy here. Don't worry, we'll go slow and gentle. You will be in complete control being on top. Okay?" I asked, my cock still in my hand, stroking it slowly as I watched her reaction.
She nodded, her lips parting slightly, her chest rising and falling with each breath. "Okay," she whispered.
I sat down on the chair she had just vacated, my cock jutting up vertically as I held it, hard and ready. I patted my lap, a smirk playing on my lips. "Come here, sweetheart. Let's see how well you can take me. I want you to face me so I can see your face and those cute perky titties of yours. Okay?"
She hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking down to my cock before she stepped forward, her breasts swaying gently with each movement.
I could see her nipples hardening again, her body responding to the anticipation. She straddled me, her knees on either side of my hips, her hands resting on my shoulders for balance. I could feel the heat of her pussy against my cock, and I groaned, my hips bucking slightly, wanting more.
She bit her lip, her eyes meeting mine. "Ready?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
I nodded, my hands moving to her thighs, guiding her as she slowly lowered herself onto me. Her eyes fluttered closed, her lips parting as she sank down, inch by inch, taking me in.
The sight of her impaling herself slowly on my cock was incredibly erotic. I could feel every inch of her, her tight, hot envelope gripping me as she lowered herself. Her breath hitched, her body tensing every time she took me deeper, her eyes opening to meet mine, a mix of pleasure and pain reflected in them.
"You okay, sweetheart?" I asked, my voice low and husky. My hands tightened on her thighs, supporting her, guiding her, but letting her lead the pace.
She nodded, her lips curving into a smile.
"Yes, it's just...been a long time since I've been with a man, Val. And, well, you're...much bigger than I've ever been with, like a lot bigger."
I chuckled, my hands moving to cup and play with her breasts. "Well, take your time, sweetheart. We've got at least seven hours left before we have to get ready to land."
She laughed at that, "If you think I'm letting you love with that monster for seven hours your crazy Val!"
After a few more minutes of her taking me in and adjusting to my size she was all in. She had me hilt deep.
I could feel her pubic bone pressed against mine, her pussy gripping me tightly. She was panting, her eyes closed, her head thrown back slightly. I could see the tendons in her neck straining, her body adjusting to my size.
"God, Emilia," I murmured, my hands moving from her breasts to her hips, guiding her gently as she started to move. "You feel so good."
She opened her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "So do you, Val," she said, her voice barely a whisper.
She began to move, slowly at first, not moving up or down, just her hips circling, grinding against me and I was find with that, I knew that she was still adjusting and that this would stimulate her clit a lot more, feeling really good for her.
Her eyes fluttered closed again, her breath coming in small gasps as she found a rhythm that worked for her.
I could feel her getting used to my size, her body relaxing, her hips moving faster, up and down now, riding my shaft up and slide back down my shaft. I could feel the walls of her pussy gripping me, squeezing me tight on the way up and then relaxing as she took me back in again.
I reached up, cupping her face, my thumb brushing against her cheek. Her eyes opened, her gaze meeting mine, her lips parting slightly. I leaned in, capturing her mouth with mine, our kiss deep and passionate.
Her hands moved from my shoulders to my face, her fingers threading through my hair as she deepened the kiss. Our tongues danced, our breaths mingled, and I could feel her heart racing against mine.
Her hips moved faster, her body finding its rhythm as she rode me. I could feel the tension building, her body coiling like a spring ready to release. I wanted her to come again, I wanted to watch her fall apart beneath me but this time instead of on my fingers like the first one I wanted her pussy to cum on my cock.
I broke the kiss, my hands moving to her breasts, alternating between playing with her nipples, rolling them gently between my fingers, and massaging her perky and firm breasts.
She let out a soft moan, her head falling back, her eyes closed.
"That feels amazing, Val," she whispered, her voice heavy with desire.
I groaned, my own desire rising. The sight of her, lost in pleasure, riding me, was incredible. I wanted to see her come again, to feel her pussy clamp down on my cock.
"You like that, sweetheart?"
She nodded, her eyes still closed, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. I could feel her getting closer, her breath coming in short gasps, her body tensing.
I increased the pressure on her nipples, pinching them gently, eliciting a sharp cry from her. "Val," she gasped, her body bucking against mine. "I'm close."
"That's it, sweetheart," I murmured, my hands moving from her breasts to her hips, a thumb massaging her clint as I guided her movements. "Come for me. Let go." Her eyes flew open, locking onto mine, and I could see the raw desire and urgency in them. "Val," she panted, her body trembling. "I... I can't... I can't hold it... any longer."
"You don't have to, sweetheart," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing and the hum of the jet's engines. "Give in to it. Let yourself go. I've got you."
Her body convulsed, her inner muscles clamping down on my cock as her orgasm ripped through her.
She threw her head back, taking me hilt deep as a guttural cry escaping her lips. It wasn't loud, but came from deep within her and I watched in awe as she came undone. Her body trembled, as she kept me buried within her, her breath came in short, sharp gasps, and her eyes rolled back in her head. It was a sight to behold, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that I was the one she was experiencing this pleasure with.
I held her hips steady, allowing her to ride out her orgasm on my cock, her body convulsing around me.
As her breathing began to return to normal, I started moving again, slowly at first, savoring the feeling of her hot, slick pussy gripping me tightly. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked down at me, a satisfied smile on her face.
"That was...incredible, Val," she said, her voice breathy. "What's next."
I grinned, "It's the big bad wolf time, a pussy pounding is coming your way, doggy style. Think your ready?" I asked, gently nudging her off of me, her body glistening with sweat, her breath still coming in shaky gasps.
She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine, a look of anticipation and excitement in them.
I smiled, a wicked grin playing on my lips. "Good, because I'm ready to give you what you asked for."
I stood up, my cock still hard, and guided her to the front of the chair, then bent her over, her hands finding support on the armrests. I ran my hands over her back, down her spine, and then onto her ass, giving it a playful squeeze.
"You have a beautiful ass, Emilia," I murmured, my voice low and husky.
She looked back at me over her shoulder, a smirk on her face. "I know, you've been checking it out since I walk up the stairs into the airplane ahead of you!"
I chuckled, a low rumble in my chest. I said, my hands gripping her hips. "Well, can you blame me what with you shamelessly putting it where I can't help but find it directly in my line of sight?" I countered, my hands spreading her cheeks, revealing her glistening pussy from behind.
She chuckled, pushing her ass back against me. "Maybe I was hoping you'd notice," she teased.
I chuckled back, my cock brushing against her entrance. "Well, mission accomplished. Now let's see how much you can take, Miss Naughty Two Shoes."
I lined up my cock at her entrance, teasing her with the head, and slowly pushed in, inch by inch, allowing her to adjust to my size. I could feel the resistance, her body trying to accommodate mine, and I took my time, letting her body relax and stretch around me.
I was over halfway in when I heard her muffled gasp, her hands gripping the armrests tighter. I paused, but then I felt her push back against me, urging me to continue.
"Keep going, Val, that was a gasp of pleasure, not pain," she panted, her voice muffled by the chair.
I did as she asked, continuing to push in until I was fully seated inside her, my hips flush against her ass. I could feel the heat radiating off her body, her skin slick with sweat. I pulled back slightly, a low growl escaping my lips as I began to move, thrusting in and out of her, picking up speed with each stroke.
Emilia moaned, her knuckles white as she gripped the armrests tighter, pushing back against me with each of my thrusts. I could feel her body stretching to accommodate me, her inner muscles gripping and releasing me with each movement.
The sound of our skin slapping against each other filled the cabin, a primal rhythm that matched the pounding of my heart.
I reached forward, wrapping one hand around her waist to steady her, while the other moved up to her shoulder, using it for leverage as I increased my pace. Emilia was moaning loudly now, her body moving in sync with mine, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Val," she panted, "Bloody...hell...man! Your...balls! Oh...wow! They're slapping...my nubbin...every time! You're...driving me...crazy." Her voice was breathless, her words punctuated with each thrust.
I grinned, my hands tightening on her. "You like that, don't you?" I growled, my voice hoarse with desire. "You like feeling my balls slap against your clit, don't you?"
She nodded, her head pressed against the chair. "Yes you bloody...wanker! It feels...so good."
I increased my pace, my hips slamming against her ass, my cock plunging in and out of her. I could feel her tightening around me, her body responding to the intense stimulation.
I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear. "Come for me, Emilia," I whispered, my voice ragged with desire. "Show me what you've got."
She didn't disappoint. Her body tensed, her inner muscles clamping down on my cock as she screamed out her release. It was a guttural, primal sound that sent shivers down my spine. I continued to pound into her, drawing out her orgasm, my own pleasure building with each thrust.
I could feel my own release coming, the pressure in my balls building to an almost unbearable level.
I wanted this to last, but I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I reached around, finding her clit with my thumb and started to rub it in time with my thrusts.
"Oh God, Val," she cried out, her body convulsing with each stroke. "I'm going to come again. I can't hold it back."
"Let it go, sweetheart," I grunted, my hips slamming into her hard and fast. "Let's come together."
Her body tensed, her muscles clamping down on me like a vice.
"Oh, Val," she moaned, her voice thick with desire and exhaustion. "You're gonna make me come again. I can't hold on much longer."
I increased the pressure on her clit, rubbing it in time with my thrusts. "That's it, Emilia," I growled, my voice ragged with desire.
"Let go. Come for me. I'm right behind you. We'll come together."
I could feel the pressure building in my balls, the tingling sensation spreading through my body. Emilia's body was trembling, her inner muscles clamping down on my cock with each thrust. She exploded.
Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing as a primal scream tore from her throat. I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice, her body shaking and trembling with the force of her release.
I groaned, the sensation of her coming undone beneath me sending to the edge. I pulled out, squeezing my cock with one hand to build the pressure and turning her around to face me with the other. "Quick, where do want me to cum?" I ask her, my breaths coming in short gasps as I try to hold off my own release.
Emilia looks at me, her eyes glazed over with lust and satisfaction, a small smile playing on her lips. "Cum on my face and in my mouth," she says, her voice low and husky. "I want to taste you and feel you mark me." Her voice was barely a whisper, yet it hit me like a thunderbolt. The raw, primal desire in her words sent a jolt of electricity through my body, spurring me on.
I positioned myself in front of her, barely holding back the urge as I squeezed my cock. I could see the anticipation in her eyes, the way her lips parted slightly, her breath coming in short gasps. She licked her lips, her tongue darting out to wet them, and I groaned, my hips jerking in response. I put my head on her lower lip and fired away.
The first couple of shots landed in her open mouth, coating her tongue with my hot seed but a few ropes landed on a cheek or or her chin. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she swallowed every last drop. She opened her eyes, and began to lick my cock clean, milking the shaft with her hand to squeeze every last drop of cum out of it that she could. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust and satisfaction, her face glistening from those last stray shots of my cum. She used her fingers to gather the stray ropes up and licked them, her tongue swirling around, capturing the last of my drops.
"Well? How did I taste?" I knew the answer based on her behavior but a guy still loves to hear it said aloud.
"You taste amazing, Val," she confirmed, her voice sultry and satisfied. She looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with a mix of desire and contentment. "You've left your mark on me, you know that?"
I gave her a wicked grin, my eyes scanning her beautiful face. "I sure do. And I plan to marking you a few more times before we land."
She laughed, a soft, breathy sound. "Well, I won't complain about that," she said, her fingers trailing down my chest.
I sat down on the seat and pulled her up into my lap. "But first we cuddle for a while." I said, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her closer, her face pressed against my chest. I could feel her heart racing, a steady rhythm against my skin.
She snuggled in, her head resting on my shoulder, her legs draped over one of mine. "I could get used to this," she murmured, her voice soft and sleepy as she reached down and cupped a ball in each hand.
"You and me, fucking like bunnies, and then cuddling like this."
I chuckled, my hands idly playing with her hair. "Well, we still have a few hours left before we land. Plenty of time for a nap and then maybe some more fun."
She hummed softly, her body relaxing into mine. I could feel her breath evening out, her heartbeat slowing. She was falling asleep, her body warm and pliant against mine. I closed my eyes, a contented smile on my face.
The feel of Emilia's body against mine, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, the soft sound of her breaths as she drifted off to sleep, the feel of my balls cupped in her hands - it was all incredibly soothing.
We did have a couple more rounds but a couple hours from landing, Emilia called it a day, she began to feel sore and she needed to bring the pilots some more snacks and drinks and we both needed to clean up before Diane woke up.