This is a CELEBRITY PARODY. No inference should be drawn as to the main character's sexual preferences, activities, or actual sexual acts.
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.
the FF version of this story was written by both of us. Lila wrote the MF parts of this version.
The other version is subtitled ANAL R & R.
Nadine shifted in her seat and crossed her legs, then winced as a sharp pain lanced through her poor, tenderized asshole, a souvenir of her encounter with the evil Madame ButtPumper. The flight would take about 3 more hours, and she decided that if she was going to get any sleep, she had better take a pain pill. Making her way up the aisle, she ran-into the tall, striking-handsome pilot striding in the opposite direction. His ebony features split into a restrained grin and his deep melodic "hello" had the lilt of the island in it. His eyes boldly swept her luscious curves as he passed her, and the busty brunette felt that "twinge" she always got she was getting turned-on.
On impulse, she decided to follow him and see if a membership in the MILE-HIGH CLUB might be in order. They ended-up in the pilot's lounge, chatting over cocktails, and Nadine discovered a little about the gorgeous black hunk. His name was Jacque Mertiene, from the island of St Croix, and had been a pilot for 6 years. He had switched assignments with a friend, which was how he came to be piloting an AIR FRANCE aircraft. Nadine used the cover story of Greta Hume, a writer for a Stuttgart sex magazine recently returned from an assignment in Paris.
Since Jacque couldn't keep his eyes off her abundant cleavage, Nadine decided to take matters into her own hands. Taking both of his hands in hers, she placed them on her prodigious bosom; Jacque, the quick study, kneaded the huge mounds while Nadine got her blouse unbuttoned. Her blouse and lace bra were tossed to the side, and the muscular islander spent long minutes nibbling & sucking at her stiff nipples and deep cleavage.