Me And Abi Join The Mile High Club

I really needed that wild night with Abigail, Lindsey and Maddie. After that, it was as if a veil was lifted and I started actually living as it were. Sex as therapy! What could be better?!

I started hiring Abigail quite frequently and we actually became good friends (or at least so I think). I was pretty quick to blow my load with her -- there was one occasion when she just flashed her ginormous tits at me and I felt my dick explode. I don't think she minded -- kinda less work for her, so she was more than happy. After that we just kind of chatted about stuff. Abigail was a very intelligent and well-informed young woman. I have spoken to her about everything from geopolitics (American foreign policy concerning Gaza) to sports (Kansas City's chances in next year's NFL) to feminism. I was probably falling in love with her.

The only problem was my blowing my load so early. I mean the first few times she was flattered after I said what a huge compliment it was for a woman to have a man blow his load just by looking at her. But then, she had her needs too. I know it was transactional, but she really loved sex. Talk about loving your job so you never have to work a day in your life.

So I went to a doctor and tried to fix my lifestyle. I ate cleaner, got enough sleep, exercised -- the works. All to please my Queen. She loved it when I called her that -- "my Queen". Anyway with all that, there finally came a day when I was able to make her cum a couple of times.

I decided to take my Queen to Hawaii and booked a couple of business class tickets -- nothing but the best for my Queen. Abigail was wearing a stylish green dress that fit her snugly. It accentuated her hips and breasts in a very alluring fashion, and ended just below her hips, giving a fine view of her ass as she walked. Her walk made her breasts jiggle and her ass sway, attracting the gaze of every straight red-blooded male in the vicinity. She was wearing the pearl necklace I had gifted her for her birthday. I felt amazing having this bombshell on my arm as we boarded the flight. I couldn't help but give her ass a squeeze or two and she responded with the cutest giggle.

We were welcomed by the flight attendant who was a gorgeous, busty brunette, Lucy Pinder -- the same Lucy Pinder who was a glamour model in the UK. I had no idea she had retired to become a stewardess. As she leaned in to speak with me, I could not help but stare down her shirt. She flirted with me (as I am sure she does with every flyer) and went away to get our drinks. Abigail winked at me and asked, "Did you like what you saw baby?"

"Oh yes, her boobs were bigger than yours."

"Mine are firmer," replied my Queen, placing a proprietorial hand over my knee.

"Abigail, are you a member of the mile-high club," I asked her excitedly. The look down Lucy's tight white blouse had excited me and I wanted to nail Abigail (and/or Lucy, if I could) before we landed.

"Oooo! No, honey, never got the chance."

"Well, the chance is right here," I gestured to my hardening dick and smirked at her.

Abigail said nothing and lightly brushed her hand against my crotch, fanning the flames of lust even further. Lucy arrived with the drinks and Abigail, quite deliberately, placed her hand on my crotch again and smirked up at Lucy. I could see a faint blush appearing on Lucy's alabaster cheek as she kept our drinks and left without a word.

The moment we were airborne, Abigail closed the partition to our seats giving us the privacy we would need. Without a word, she got up, straddled me and moaned in my ear, "Let's join the mile-high club, baby".

I mauled her breasts as we made out, my cock hardening as she grinded in my lap. I bit her lip roughly, eliciting a loud moan. At that moment, Lucy opened the partition and both me and Abigail looked at her. Lucy stood there a moment, twirling a strand of hair, before someone seemed to call her and she shut the partition and went away. Was it just me, or did she seem to have touched up her lipstick and undid a button to show off her cleavage?

This interlude seemed to have given Abigail an urgent desire to have me inside her, for she simply got up and started undoing my pants. As my cock was free and pointing at the sky, she gave it a quick suck and started taking off her panties. "Give them here," I growled at her and she put them in my mouth like a gag. Without further comment, she started riding me. I was massaging Abigail's massive tits and trying to get them out, which was proving difficult with the pace at which Abi was riding me. I think she was too horny and came quite soon, although I was far from an orgasm. She simply climbed off, took her panties from my mouth, put them on and sat primly next to me.

I was still horny though and in the mood of some fun. I actually wanted Lucy to catch us so she could watch and/or join. I whispered to Abi, "My Queen, will you blow me in the restroom?!"

"Oooo! Of course baby!"

My plan was to put on my pants, but Abigail had other, kinkier ideas. She opened the partition to make sure that the coast was clear and simply led me by my cock. The cabin lights were dimmed and Abigail and me were walking quite close so possibly, no one would have noticed, but it was super exciting to be led by my dick by this absolutely drop-dead gorgeous babe to the restroom where she could blow my brains out. The one person I was hoping to run into (Lucy) was not there.

We reached the restroom and Abigail started sucking me off immediately. She normally just goes for it, without the finesse that Lindsey had shown at the party. Unlike Lindsey, Abigail is not an expert cock-sucker, but then, when it comes to the actual penetrative sex, she has no equal. Anway, Abigal was going to town on my cock and I was lost in seventh heaven, when a knock sounded.

Abigail stopped and looked up at me with a wolfish grin. She purred at me, "That has to be Lucy surely."

I opened the door to see Lucy looking timidly inside. I beckoned to her as Abigail continued to suck me. There was no room in the restroom for a third person and Lucy simply stood at the door watching Abigail suck me dry. "Would you like to join us," I asked Lucy. She shook her head and whispered, "Fuck her".

I leered back at her and roughly pulled Abigail up from her knees. She seemed shocked and slightly taken aback -- I am seldom rough with her, but I felt I had to put on a show for Lucy. I turned Abi around and pressed her down, spreading her legs to see her glistening cunt inviting my cock in. Looking at Lucy all the while, I rubbed my cock on Abigail's wet and inviting pussy, making Abi moan in anticipation.

"Tell me how I should go about it, Luce."

"Ram it in, make her scream," she whispered back.

You would never think such a demure chick had such fantasies, but who was I to question my instructions. I did as I was told and Abigail squealed in surprise. It was a wonder that we were never interrupted during all this time. As I pounded Abigail, I kept staring at Lucy, who had her hand under her skirt. Fucking Abigail is heaven whatever the position, but doggy style is my particular favourite. In this position, one can bask in the glory of her phat ass as it is tilted towards one in tribute and one can hold her hair like a pair of reins. She particularly likes this, especially when you give her hair a gentle yank to ensure she arches her back sexily. Forget the tightness of her pussy, the sight of Abigail's ass and arched back alone can make me cum.

And this time, both of us came together. For the first time in history, I not only came with Abigail, but I made my Queen cum twice. What a way to enter the mile-high club.

As we were leaving, we slipped in our hotel address to Lucy with a note -- "In case you want to watch more and/or join."