A Typical Girl Ch 03

A-typical Girl Ch. 3

Aubrey had just dumped her hot load of cum into my ass. I was still bent over with her hot cream dripping down the backs of my legs as she left. It took a bit before I was able to stand erect; my cock had no problems straightening.

I had accompanied Chanel to her film shoot. Just after her make-up was done, she asked me to fluff her a bit which I gladly did. The production assistant, Tiff caught me on my knees with her cock in my mouth. I got to watch a bit of the actor before Chanel's shoot. Aubrey Kate was another beautiful transsexual; not as beautiful as Chanel of course but Aubrey's blond hair was a nice contract to Chanel's dark hair.

During a break for set up, Chanel, Aubrey and I returned to the dressing room where they spit roasted me; Aubrey's cock was in my mouth while Chanel's cock was in my ass. Of course, when Tiff called for Chanel, she caught me in my compromising position. Aubrey took Chanel's position behind and unloaded her balls into me. Considering how much and often they cum on film, I was always surprised by the amount of cum they can still produce.

I was too exhausted to watch the rest of Chanel's shoot so I waited for her in the change room trying to recover but Aubrey had other plans. She was still rock hard after filling my asshole and had me clean her off with my mouth. I took another but smaller load down my throat.

"Thanks. I've got to go now." Said Aubrey. She added before she left. "That was very nice. You are a very good fuck boy. Chanel is a very lucky girl!"

I caught my breath finally and managed to redress myself. I checked my phone and there was a message on it.

"Urgent meeting tomorrow AM in Mtl. You can't miss. Meeting at airport."

I checked flights and there was nothing that would get me there on time. With my job, hiring a private jet was not uncommon for emergency meetings and things. By then Chanel had done her shoot and returned to the change room.

"Chanel. I've got to go to a meeting tomorrow in Montreal." I told her. She pouty lips pouted even more. "Would you like to come with me? After that, I need to go to New York for another meeting."

That seemed to do the trick as she gave me a huge hug and a kiss.

We got back to the hotel. Rebecca had arranged to pack our things for us. After this afternoon, we both wanted to clean up and change first. I was in a black business suit but Chanel looked fantastic in her little black dress and stiletto heels.

We collected our stuff and headed off for the airport at around 9PM. When we didn't enter through the main doors but through a side gate, Chanel gave me a questioning look. Her eyes popped when her question was answered as we stopped beside the Gulfstream. As we boarded, our luggage was loaded on. Of course it was oversized but I'd be holding the meeting inside the plane as we flew back to HQ in Toronto so this was perfect. Plus Sara the flight attendant was always attentive to my needs.

Chanel was very impressed with everything and gave me a sly smile. She put her left arm around my neck and gave me hug. She dropped her right hand to my crotch and gave me a firm squeeze. I knew what she would want.

We were soon on our way. Chanel didn't seem a nervous to fly as she was when we first met. She still held my hand but it was more for love than for fear. When Sara served us drinks, she relaxed even more. A simple dinner of duck and dessert of passion fruit torte was served later. As Sara cleared, we enjoyed sniffers of Louis XIII. Chanel snuggled up to me on the long bench sofa. I could tell what she was up to when she kept looking to see where Sara was.

With one last check, Chanel dropped her hand to my fly and pulled it down. She fished out my cock which was hard with anticipation. She leaned forward and surrounded my shaft with her lips. She took me into her mouth deeply. Now unconcerned with Sara, Chanel's head freely bobbed up and down. Even though my eyes were closed, I could feel another presence.

"Would either of you like another Louis?" Sara asked.

I popped out of Chanel's mouth as she sat up in surprise that we were caught like teenagers. She covered her mouth and giggled.

"Yes. We'll have two more." I answered.

"Why didn't you tell me!" Chanel gave me a piercing look.

"This isn't Sara's first rodeo." I said. "And when I'm flying alone, Sara usually has my cock in her mouth."

Sara dropped off a couple more glasses. Chanel hand was still wrapped around my shaft and stroke it idly. Sara licked her lips and said. "If you want anything else, let me know. ANYTHING!"

Chanel crooked a finger to Sara. Sara smiled and knelt between my legs replacing Chanel's hand with her mouth. Chanel looked at me and gave her head a positive shake up and down before she got up and moved behind Sara.

Sara's skirt didn't hide much anyways as Chanel pulled it up over her bum. She was wearing stockings and garters since she knew how much I loved them. Chanel pulled the string of Sara's g-string aside. She pulled up her own dress. Her cock was hard. I watched as Chanel used her hand to rub Sara's cunt with her knob.

It didn't dawn on Sara at first then suddenly she stopped mid-suck. Chanel pushed forward. Her cock slipped inside Sara's pussy. Sara let out an. "Aaahhh...!"

As Chanel pumped Sara's cunt, Sara could no longer concentrate on sucking my cock. Her hand was still around by shaft but was unmoving. Her head laid atop my thigh. Loud moans came from her open mouth. They became louder as Chanel fucker her harder until Sara screamed out. "Aiiieee! Aiieee! Yes! Fuck! Yes! Oooohhh....! Yes!"

Chanel grinned like a Cheshire cat as she pulled out. Sara was quaking like jello and collapsed on the floor. Chanel stood up. Her shiny, slick cock pointed right at me. I cleaned her off. "What an amazing taste!"

I lifted Sara onto the bench. Taking Chanel by the hand, I led her to the back of the plane and opened the door to a bedroom. I stripped Chanel of her dress leaving her lingerie she wore beneath on. Chanel helped me off with my suit before we slipped under the covers. We were face to face making out like it was our first date. I could feel her hard cock against my erection. She asked. "Fuck me!"

While she remained on her back, I moved between her legs. I took her cock into my mouth. I could still taste Sara on it. After making sure it was well soaked my spit and her pre-cum, I rubbed my cock against hers to transfer the lubrication onto me. I pushed her legs up a bit higher and positioned my tip against her asshole. She took the initiative and pushed her bum down. My knob easily popped through. The rest of me slid in easily. I started slowly at first until Chanel ordered me. "Fuck me hard!"

By her command, I started to slam my hips into her; trying to get as much of me inside her as I could. She squeezed her hole tight. I wasn't going to last long. She had such an amazing ass, I wonder how her fellow actors can hold out for so long. Three more strokes and... "I'm cumming.... Uh...! Uh...! Uh...!"

"Yes! Yes! Cum inside me!" Chanel screamed. "F...U...C...K...!"

I came so hard as I filled her ass with my cum. I sat there to recover a bit and noted that there was a wet pool of cum on Chanel's body. A string from the pool to her cock told me she had ejaculated without even touching it.

"Oh my gawd, Geo! No one has ever made me cum so hard that I shot my load without help!" Chanel cried with joy. "I think I'm falling in love with you."

"I know I'm in love with you!" I answered back.

Chanel grinned. She pushed my legs apart and pushed her still hard cock deep into my ass. Slow at first, then with increased pace, Chanel fucked my ass until she came inside of me. Exhausted, we both fell asleep with me spooned in her arms.