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She continued to pleasure him, taking it first fast then slow, she
felt him hold his breath and one hand softly stroked her hair.
Suzanne let her hands take
over for a while, letting her jaw rest but planting tiny wet kisses on his
lower stomach, when he held his breath, she closed her mouth around him once
more and together with her hands, bought him to climax.
Paul released his breath,
opened his eyes and swallowed hard. His body was still reeling from her touch,
he’d never imagined her mouth on him could feel so damn good, so consuming.
“Hey.” Suzanne appeared in
front of him “You ok?”
He nodded and smiled opening
his mouth to receive her kiss, tasting his own juices in her mouth.
“Another first I’m guessing?”
“Yeah.” he found his voice
“Holy shit that was good.”
“I aim to please.” she
laughed.
“You do that very well.” he
confirmed “I wish I knew more, could do more to you.”
“You do pretty well, give it time
Paul, you’ll gain experience as you get older.”
“But by then you will be long
gone.”
“I’ll always be around, we’re
friends too you know, not just fuck buddies.”
Before they knew it, the
month was at an end and they were once again in the air conditioned Mercedes
being dropped off at the airport.
“I hate this bit.” Paul
moaned.
“Dude, it’s going to be
fine.” Matt assured “Give me your bags, I’ll get them over to the baggage cart,
you sit and chill.”
Paul sank down into one of
the opulent leather couches in the VIP lounge, rested his head against the high
back and closed his eyes.
“I bet I can give you
something to keep your mind off flying.” Suzanne whispered in his ear before
sitting beside him.
Turning his head to face her
he half smiled, half frowned “I thought you were cursed.”
“Not any more, meet me at the
back of the games room after take off .” she told him.
Gripping the arms of the
chair and keeping his eyes closed during take off ,
Paul could feel himself turning green and wasn’t sure he would be able to
stomach whatever it was that Suzanne had in mind. He heard the seatbelt sign
ping off and opened his eyes in time to see Suzanne leave her seat. Leaning
over the edge of his seat, he gauged what the adults were doing before checking
out his siblings, Tessa was engrossed in a fashion magazine, Matt had his headphones on and was deeply involved in the hand held video game
he’d purchased in Spain.
Coming somewhat unsteadily to
his feet, Paul wasn’t surprised when neither of his siblings glanced up; they
were more than used to his customary dash for the bathrooms after take off . Suzanne was waiting for him; she grabbed his hand
and pulled him into the bathroom furthest away from the main cabin.
“Strip.” she said, pinning
him against the sink.
“Completely?” he asked
beginning to unbutton his shirt. As this was a private plane, the bathrooms
were larger than normal giving them plenty of room.
“Yes.” she unbuckled his belt
and pushed his jeans and underwear to the floor. Going down onto her knees, she
took his semi erect penis into her mouth her hand snaking around his hip,
pulling him to her, once she had him fully erect she came to her feet and
removed her clothes amidst much slapping of his hands as he tried to grope each
newly exposed piece of skin.
Pulling him away from
perching against the sink, she swapped places with him, hopped up onto the
worktop, opened her legs and beckoned to him.
He grinned “You aren’t even
going to make me work for this are you?”
“Not at all, fuck me now,
fuck me hard.”
Stepping between her legs, he
positioned himself, savouring the moment. Suzanne wrapped her legs around him
loosely only tightening her grip when he entered her in once swift and forceful
movement. They ground against each other until they were both spent. Paul held
her to his chest, calming his breathing and stroking her hair.
“We should get back.” she
whispered.
“Hmm, in a
felt him hold his breath and one hand softly stroked her hair.
Suzanne let her hands take
over for a while, letting her jaw rest but planting tiny wet kisses on his
lower stomach, when he held his breath, she closed her mouth around him once
more and together with her hands, bought him to climax.
Paul released his breath,
opened his eyes and swallowed hard. His body was still reeling from her touch,
he’d never imagined her mouth on him could feel so damn good, so consuming.
“Hey.” Suzanne appeared in
front of him “You ok?”
He nodded and smiled opening
his mouth to receive her kiss, tasting his own juices in her mouth.
“Another first I’m guessing?”
“Yeah.” he found his voice
“Holy shit that was good.”
“I aim to please.” she
laughed.
“You do that very well.” he
confirmed “I wish I knew more, could do more to you.”
“You do pretty well, give it time
Paul, you’ll gain experience as you get older.”
“But by then you will be long
gone.”
“I’ll always be around, we’re
friends too you know, not just fuck buddies.”
Before they knew it, the
month was at an end and they were once again in the air conditioned Mercedes
being dropped off at the airport.
“I hate this bit.” Paul
moaned.
“Dude, it’s going to be
fine.” Matt assured “Give me your bags, I’ll get them over to the baggage cart,
you sit and chill.”
Paul sank down into one of
the opulent leather couches in the VIP lounge, rested his head against the high
back and closed his eyes.
“I bet I can give you
something to keep your mind off flying.” Suzanne whispered in his ear before
sitting beside him.
Turning his head to face her
he half smiled, half frowned “I thought you were cursed.”
“Not any more, meet me at the
back of the games room after take off .” she told him.
Gripping the arms of the
chair and keeping his eyes closed during take off ,
Paul could feel himself turning green and wasn’t sure he would be able to
stomach whatever it was that Suzanne had in mind. He heard the seatbelt sign
ping off and opened his eyes in time to see Suzanne leave her seat. Leaning
over the edge of his seat, he gauged what the adults were doing before checking
out his siblings, Tessa was engrossed in a fashion magazine, Matt had his headphones on and was deeply involved in the hand held video game
he’d purchased in Spain.
Coming somewhat unsteadily to
his feet, Paul wasn’t surprised when neither of his siblings glanced up; they
were more than used to his customary dash for the bathrooms after take off . Suzanne was waiting for him; she grabbed his hand
and pulled him into the bathroom furthest away from the main cabin.
“Strip.” she said, pinning
him against the sink.
“Completely?” he asked
beginning to unbutton his shirt. As this was a private plane, the bathrooms
were larger than normal giving them plenty of room.
“Yes.” she unbuckled his belt
and pushed his jeans and underwear to the floor. Going down onto her knees, she
took his semi erect penis into her mouth her hand snaking around his hip,
pulling him to her, once she had him fully erect she came to her feet and
removed her clothes amidst much slapping of his hands as he tried to grope each
newly exposed piece of skin.
Pulling him away from
perching against the sink, she swapped places with him, hopped up onto the
worktop, opened her legs and beckoned to him.
He grinned “You aren’t even
going to make me work for this are you?”
“Not at all, fuck me now,
fuck me hard.”
Stepping between her legs, he
positioned himself, savouring the moment. Suzanne wrapped her legs around him
loosely only tightening her grip when he entered her in once swift and forceful
movement. They ground against each other until they were both spent. Paul held
her to his chest, calming his breathing and stroking her hair.
“We should get back.” she
whispered.
“Hmm, in a
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