The Retreat

Disclaimer: This story is 100% fiction, definitely a fantasy, and for entertainment only!

This story is completely ridiculous and not meant to be realistic. Just enjoy the sexy situation.

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It had been a long time since Hailee Steinfeld had kicked back and relaxed, like really relaxed for more than a day or two.

Hailee's life was a whirlwind. She was a name a lot of people knew now. A-lister? Arguably. But a recognized name and face now? Oh yeah. She'd had commercial deals with Marvel, Arcane was a huge show, and she was engaged to NFL quarterback Josh Allen.

After Allen's AFC championship loss to the Chiefs, it took a couple days and a lot of Hailee's attention to get him smiling again, but Hailee was nothing if not extremely charming. And being one of the hottest women alive and being a freak in bed didn't hurt anything, either.

"Babe, maybe we should get out for a bit, you know? Away from the paps, away from prying eyes. I'm sorry the season's over, but now might be our best chance to hide away for the week and enjoy some time together," Hailee said, her heart rate still up from the round of lovemaking she and Josh had.

"What do you have in mind?" Josh asked, wrapping a strong arm around his darling fiancé. "A cruise or some resort stay?"

"Why not both?" Hailee asked with a hand on his chest, her brown eyes looking up at him. We could do a package deal. Lord knows we can afford it," she giggled lightly. "One week cruise, a resort, cruise back?" she tried, biting her lip. "Three weeks of R&R, just us and no cameras and interviews? We can probably find one that doesn't allow photography? Those are higher class ones for people that want privacy."

Josh crooked his neck and looked down at the beautiful naked woman in his bed. "That sounds like some Epstein Island or Diddy shit right there."

Hailee rolled her eyes and smacked his arm. "I'm not suggesting something crazy," she sighed. I want a vacation where I'm just Hailee, you're just Josh, and we can relax without a media swarm. That's all I want, and I think you could use it, too."

"That does sound nice," Josh said slowly, still apprehensive but starting to give in. "How about we look for a package together and see if we can find what we're looking for. And I won't make you do it all on your own, either."

Hailee smiled wide and kissed him. "That sounds fantastic." She walks her fingers down his chest to his stomach. "Can we take a rinse down shower and then do some browsing now? I'm afraid if we don't be super proactive about this, it'll slip by us both. I don't want it to be something we talk about and then never do."

"Yeah, that makes sense," Josh nodded and kissed Hailee's forehead. "You know, it took me a bit to get into this neck length cut, but it's going on me," he teased, running his hand through her still sweaty chestnut hair.

"Well I'm glad you're starting to like it," she giggled and got up, sauntering towards the shower, all of her naked glory on display. Hailee was a tall girl, clocking in at 5'8, so there was plenty of shapely leg and toned ass to admire.

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"Dua, darling," Callum called from her bedroom.

"Hmm?" Dua Lipa asked with her sonic toothbrush still between her full lips, emerging from the ensuite bathroom.

"Have you thought about taking a cruise or going to one of those swanky White Lotus style resorts? I feel like it's been a while since you slowed down, babes," he said, his brow furrowed.

Dua disappeared for a moment, spit out the white foam and rinsed her mouth. "Trying to get rid of me?" she teased as she slinked towards the bed and her new fiancé.

"I mean, I suppose I could come with you, but it's not really my thing," he shrugged. "We don't need to be attached at the hip and I believe you deserve it."

"It does sound fun, but I don't know if I want to be without you, without touch for that long. We got engaged recently, and..." a devilish grin slides onto her features, "you know as well as I do that I've been incredibly horny."

"Well, I could either come with you or give you some hallpasses," he offered.

"Or..." Dua purred, crawling onto the bed, "You come along, and we trade hallpass for hallpass? Could make things interesting, and we don't do this every day."

"That sounds intriguing," Callum said, his interest piqued. "But if we do this, I want it to be high end," he said, dramatically waving his arm like he had some grand vision. "I want it to be other people with money, people who won't care if it's us. I want a cruise and resort that we pay enough money that we can do whatever we want, and it doesn't leave the boat and resort. Within reason," he said and crinkled his nose, making Dua giggle.

"I think I can find that for us. A package that will allow us certain... privileges but nothing that would end up on a 'list' or would summon Chris Hansen. Understood," the English-Albanian goddess said as she kissed Callum's flat stomach, going towards his waist.

"Do you want to take your private jet, or do we want to fly with an airline for something different?" the lucky actor asked as Dua kissed up and down his hard length.

"Ooh, let's fly first class! See if we can get an early start meeting anyone who could be our vacation friends," Dua suggested as she worked a hand up and down her lover's shaft.

"That works for me," Callum sighed as he closed his eyes and let his fiancé take him into her hot mouth. "God help whatever victim or couple of victims you can rope into some of your games," he chuckled.

Dua came off of his long cock with a wet pop. "How dare you assume I plan on using this weekend to sucker a poor unsuspecting couple into deprived sex games!" she said, pretending to be taken aback. She tilted her head to the side. "Well now I most certainly want to do that if I can..." she trailed off.

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Two weeks later, Hailee and Josh were sitting in the boarding terminal for the flight, carry-on bags at their sides.

"Plenty of time, babe. I told you," Josh said victoriously as he looked at his smart watch and saw they still had 15 minutes before their boarding party.

"I know," Hailee rolled her eyes. "I just like to be sure. This vacation is mega expensive and I wasn't going to risk messing it up." Her eyes darted this way and that behind giant sunglasses, trying to hide her famous face as much as possible. "I feel ridiculous," she almost spat as she tore off her glasses. "You're not even trying to hide who you are."

"Why would I?" Josh scoffed as he smiled and waved at someone who had clearly noticed him. "Fans pay for our lifestyle, babe. If we don't want to be noticed, we both picked the wrong choices."

"Fair enough," Hailee huffed and hugged Josh's arm a little tighter. Plenty of people smiled and waved at them, but since they were hunkered in their seats, they weren't bugged for pictures, only a few autographs and nice words exchanged.

When there were only five minutes left till boarding, the arrival of a new couple into the terminal caught Josh's attention.

"Woah, babe. It's Dua Lipa, and uh... the actor guy she's engaged to," Josh said, pointing out the other pair with a flick of his head.

"Oh hey, look at that, yeah it is," Hailee smiled as her eyes tracked the attractive pair, and noticed that they were angling and coming towards them. Dua's sharp, dark eyes found Hailee's, and the slightly older Brit lit up and waved.

"Hailee, Josh!" the stunning singer beamed. We can't possibly be on the same flight, can we? What are the chances?" she asked like knowing who they were meant she knew them well.

"That is pretty crazy," Josh said, standing up and shaking Callum's hand, but Dua wasn't satisfied with a handshake and went in for a hug with the cheek kisses to both Josh and Hailee.

"Where are you two lovebirds off to?" Hailee asked, she and Dua holding each other's arms.

"Callum came up with the idea that we deserve some time off, and we found a lovely cruise and resort package. It's expensive, but private," Dua explained.

"Shut up," Hailee said in disbelief. "Us too!" she almost squealed. "Are you taking the Blue Heron Pacific Cruise?"

"Yes, we are actually," Callum said with a smile. "And I assume since you know about it and we're on the same flight, we'll be sharing the same boat."

"Blue Heron had the best price and matched what we were looking for," Dua said, sitting next to her fiancé and leaning her head on his shoulder. "Nice amenities, good security, privacy... NDAs on the top deck."

"NDAs on the top deck?" Hailee asked, her eyebrows scrunched. She turned to Josh and saw a similar look of confusion on the quarterback's face.

"What are you talking about? Our suite is on the top deck but we didn't sign any NDAs," the Buffalo Bill said.

"Yes you did," Callum chuckled. "Clearly you didn't read all of the terms and policies."

"Who does?" Josh scoffed.

"Well it's not a big deal. The top deck is clothing optional and has adult entertainment suites the rest of the ship doesn't have. It just says any videos or photography taken cannot be released, and any that is will be subject to legal ramifications such as fines and yada-yada," Dua explained, seeming disinterested.

"Clothing optional?" Hailee looked at Dua with wide brown eyes, and Dua just smirked back mischievously.

"Key word being optional, Hailee," Dua said smoothly, leaning forward and placing a hand on Hailee's knee, her thumb brushing the smooth black lycra of her cozy leggings. "You and Josh can become fast friends with us if it'll make you more comfortable," the bronze skinned singer suggested as a voice came over the PA telling first class to board.

The two couples boarded seemlessly and settled into their seats, only 8 other people in the cabin with them. As if by luck, the must-see couples were close, their couples' cubicles directly across from each other.

"This is fun," Hailee smiled, taking Josh's hand as she nestled into the plush captain's chair. "I've flown plenty of times, but the company isn't usually this nice," she said and kissed him.

"I'm used to flying with the team, so this is definitely more to my liking," Josh said back as he cupped his fiancé's beautiful face, his eyes focused on her lips. "We even have a little privacy screen," he whispered as he kissed her neck.

Hailee giggled and put a hand on his chest. "Down boy," she teased. "Definitely later, but we're not even off the ground yet."

"You know," Dua chimed in from across the wide aisle, "you don't even have to close your screen," she purred as she palmed Callum's crotch over his pants, and the British actor pretended to be completely disinterested. "This is first class, and the four of us are famous. They couldn't care less as long as we keep it in this cabin, and we don't disturb the other cubicles."

Hailee blushed at Dua's informational and the way she shamelessly felt up her flight partner's package as Hailee watched, stunned.

"I don't know if we're that kind of performers," Josh chuckled, his eyes also drawn to Dua's playful hand on the Harry Potter alum's growing size through his slacks. "Uh, you two enjoy and pretend we're not even here, I guess," he finished sheepishly.

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It was a long flight from New York to Chicago, where they'd be switching over from Chicago to the West Coast leg. Hailee and Josh spent the flight either napping or getting to know Dua Lipa and Callum Turner.

"So what kind of experiences are you two looking for on this trip?" Dua asked casually as she sipped on a glass of chilled pinot grigio. "Something relaxing, looking for a social getaway, adventure of some sort, perhaps something romantic?" she wiggled her dark brows playfully.

Hailee giggled as she sipped from her own glass of sauvignon blanc. "Maybe all of the above?"

"Definitely all of them, though I'm not quite as outgoing as Hailee is," Josh said, holding her much smaller hand.

"Well you'll at least have Dua and I. We can be friends on the dance floor, wonderful dinner dates, or pool-side sunbathers with you," Callum offered with a friendly smile. "Dua was very much hoping we would be able to scout out our couple friends for this vacation, and I would like to think we've found them in you two."

"Aww! That's so sweet!" Hailee blushed. "As long as we get some quality alone time too, I think we'd love a double date couple."

"Well of course, darling," Dua said charmingly. "Callum and I will need our quiet time as well. But I must say, these vacations, especially like the one we four are on, are a great chance for exploration. They offer fantasy settings with opportunities you will only have here."

"W-what do you mean?" Hailee stammered, smart enough to know Dua was certainly implying something, but just what was still unknown. Josh didn't look any more knowing than Hailee.

"Erm, well..." it was Callum's turn to add, "it was on a private resort like the one we're going to that we learned about some kinks we didn't know we had."

"Oh," Hailee said with shock, her face flushing. Before she could stop herself, she asked, "Like, like what?" Josh didn't shush her or stop her from asking, either.

"Hmm," Dua took a moment to look back. "I had a wardrobe malfunction when there was an open mic night at a resort bar. It was an NDA resort, so at first it felt like the worst nightmare, but after the audience's initial shock, they cheered so loud and I just kept going. I know they took videos and pictures, but I never ever saw any sign of it leaking out. It was the most freeing and emboldening set I ever performed, and it also taught me I have a thing for exhibitionism," she shrugged.

"Wow, that uh, that sounds like quite the experience," Josh chuckled, squeezing Hailee's hand.

Dua looked down and smirked. "It looks like you wouldn't have minded seeing that show," the raven haired Brit smirked. "You've got a bit of a tent there, Joshy," she teased.

Hailee looked down at her fiancé's crotch, and Dua was right. Josh Allen was a large man at 6'5, and his package reflected that.

"How did you feel about that situation, Callum?" Josh asked as he massaged Hailee's shoulder with one hand, working through her t-shirt easily.

Callum smiled, feeling like he and Dua were closing in. He shrugged before saying, "What wasn't to like about it? I have a let people look if they want, but no touching rule, most times. Dua Lipa is a sensual and desired woman that can titillate but only I get to feel her."

"Wow," was all Hailee was able to manage in a small voice. She hadn't noticed her hand had slid onto Josh's lap. What she had noticed was that Josh Allen's huge and very strong hands were massaging her neck and shoulders, loosening her inhibitions like wine. Were Callum and Dua's European sensibilities about nudity and showmanship starting to get to them.

"Josh, how would you feel in that situation? If you were in a high-privacy cocktail lounge, with Hailee on stage and having a good time, but then the strap of her top rips, and a breast was on display? Would you be jealous, upset that other people were seeing it, or would you growl possessively knowing that while everyone in the lounge could see it, only you could touch it and feel it, kiss it and suck it?" Dua purred as Callum started to feel Dua's breasts over her dress.

"I uh, well I guess I don't really know," he says softly, his hands stopping their movements on Hailee before as if on a mind if their own, they went to her sides. "It's like one of those situations where you tell yourself you'd know how to respond, how you'd act, but you really don't until you're in that moment." With gentle, slow pulling movements, his fingers started to pull up on Hailee's t-shirt.

"Babe, what are you doing?" Hailee asked nervously, feeling frozen in place. Her cheeks were burning but she couldn't seem to stop him. She looked across at Dua and Callum and saw that they were watching her and Josh hungrily.

"Shhhh, baby. We're just doing a little experiment, alright?" Josh whispered into Hailee's ear as he pulled her shirt higher, exposing her toned midriff and the bottom of her black bra.

"Okay, okay, fine," Hailee gave in, shaking her head and closing her eyes as Josh fully removed her shirt, exposing her torso and bra-covered breasts.

"You have a gorgeous physique, Hailee," Dua said admiringly, not even seeming to notice as Callum pulled down the top of her black, semi-casual dress. Dua, being a more free and daring spirit than Hailee, wasn't wearing a bra at all, her medium sized tits bared fully to Josh and Haiz.

"And... and you said the flight attendants don't even care?" Hailee said breathlessly as Josh kissed her neck and ran his hands over her taut belly. "We won't have to worry about being detained when we land or anything?"

Callum shook his head from beside Dua as he worked her large nipples. "They either pretend they don't see it or steal a glance themselves. There's no one in first class that gets offended by it or cares as long as we don't make it their problem. I've seen women walk down the aisle to the lou stark naked to relieve themselves after having sex in their cubicle. They smile bashful as they pass, but that's it."

Hailee's face was the reddest she'd ever been as she leaned back into Josh's firm touch, his hands sneaking into the cups of her bra to play with her firm and perky chest. "I don't know... I've never done something like this."

Josh unclasped Hailee's bra and slowly slid it down her arms, giving her every chance to stop him, but she let him do it, revealing her entire naked top half to Dua and Callum's waiting eyes.

"Oh my God," Hailee breathed with a giggle as she covered her tomato-red face, the action pulling her tits up a little higher on her frame. "I can't believe I'm doing this!"

"You're beautiful, babe," Josh whispered, kissing her cheek as he took her naked breasts in his hands, massaging them like Callum was doing to Dua.

"Isn't this a much more relaxing way to spend a flight?" Callum chuckled lowly before kissing Dua Lipa, who was craning her swanlike neck so they could kiss fully and with tongue.

"Can I... can I take you out and play with it?" Hailee asked Josh over her shoulder, biting her bottom lip, eyes wide and hopeful.

"Yeah," Josh nodded and angled his body so Hailee could have an easier time reaching him.

As soon as Hailee's skilled hands freed Josh's length, Dua smiled widely and Callum said, "Wow man, congrats."

Josh chuckled dismissively. "Uh, thanks? I grew it myself." The three laughed but Josh gasped as Hailee wrapped her hand around it and started to leisurely pump him.

"I'm pretty happy with it too," Hailee said with a deepened, aroused and husky voice, her eyes lovingly on Josh's.

"Hailee, are you going to show us how pretty you look when your finacé's big cock is in your mouth?" Dua asked hopefully as she reached under the hiked up bottom of her dress to rub herself over her black satin panties.

The Hawkeye star looked up at Josh Allen, biting her lip in that shy, innocent and sexy way she had, searching for either permission, or that this had gone far enough.

"If you want to, I say go for it," Josh said, his hot and hard length in her hands begging for attention.

Hailee nodded slowly, no smile, but a look of determination on her face, like this was some challenge or character developing step she needed to take. "I want to. I want to... I want to suck your cock with Dua and Callum watching," she whispered as she leaned down and started off by letting a long line of spit run down to Josh's swollen cock head. "I want to know how it feels to be watched while I pleasure you."

"Oh, this is going to be very hot," Dua purred as she pulled her panties to the side and then felt Callum's fingers on her hot sex.

Hailee smiled sheepishly as she got down on her knees in front of Josh's seat, only her black lycra leggings still on as she jacked him off and smiled up at him, trying to find her confidence.