Samantha settled back in her seat as the 737 throttled up and began its acceleration down the runway. The big jet engines reached the threshold, and the 737 rose smoothly off the runway, its nose pointed toward the sky. The wheels retracted, locking smoothly into the underbelly, and the jet picked up speed. After 10 minutes of steady climb, she could feel it start to level out slowly, soon the jet was in level flight.
Samantha relaxed and thought about the exciting job waiting for her. It had been quite the last several days. The excitement of grad, getting fucked to a frazzle by Bobby's huge prick, and her Mom and Aunt hooking up with Bobby's Dad.
The hot loving her Mom and her Aunt had showered on her the morning after grad had been amazing, and the few days before she left, where she was used most delightfully.
Her Mom and her Auntie were lust-driven ladies, and being used like their pleasure toy had been amazing. Cunt lickings, triangle 69s, double penetration, they'd done everything they could think of to each other. It felt amazing, being used like a live fuck doll.
Getting her tight ass broken open, it had felt so amazing, and she was buggered many times, her ass was now a well-worn bunghole. Just thinking about it made her asshole twitchy, eager for another hard fuck.
Samantha had felt a jolt of lust when she was presented with a 10-inch strap-on and had used it on her Mom and her Auntie. The harness had a 7-inch inner dildo and a black 5-inch butt plug for the wearer, and being able to ride those amazing attachments to orgasm while she was fucking her Mom, buggering her Auntie, and everything in between, was amazing. She was sure that Bobby would have loved to be in on every scene.
Thinking of Bobby, Samantha felt a bit of sadness plucking at her. Bobby had been such a great boyfriend, and she knew she'd miss his amazing prick. Of course, her Mom and her Aunt had told her about planning a visit to ''console" him, and she smiled, his cock would get a workout like no other. She hoped he'd find a nice girlfriend. When they had been together, there were so many fucking bitches that tried to break them apart.
Like that skanky bitch, Cissy Turner, who'd gone up to him, bold as you fucking well please, and without so much as a by your leave, had groped his cock, and whispered in his ear about if you want a real fuck, come and fuck me, stud. Bobby had immediately told Samantha about what happened, and she had told Cissy the slut to keep her fucking hands off Bobby, or she'd kick her ass from here to New York City and back. Samantha was not a violent person by nature, but she'd be good and goddamned if some cheap slut like Cissy the bitch was going to grope her man, without a warning about what Sam would do to her if she didn't keep her hands off her man.
Cissy had been wise enough to heed her advice, but then another fucking slut, that Grace Harman bitch, had shown up at his apartment and had breezed in, and dropped her coat in front of Bobby to reveal that she was totally nude. Samantha had just been stepping out of his bedroom and saw this disgusting spectacle firsthand.
She had grabbed the bitch by her arms and had shoved her out the door. As punishment, Samantha kept the coat, so the bitch had to flee completely bare-ass. And, as luck would have it, it was a warm fall Saturday, half the student body had been outside, and the football team had a game in a couple of hours when she had come racing out.
They hooted, hollered, made obscene gestures at her, shouted crude comments about her physical attributes, and whistled as she fled down the street, naked, her face brick red from embarrassment. The bitch had dropped out of college altogether, and run away from all the comments, laughter, and ridicule that clung to her.
The story of how she ended up like that "accidentally" became known, and Samantha was pleased to see that it did exactly what she was hoping for, no more bitches had tried to come on to Bobby. Fucking cows, Samantha thought, just like bitches in heat, they come sniffing around another girl's man. She felt proud of the way she had handled those two overheated little tramps.
She closed her eyes, put on her headphones, and let her mind drift...
***
She had thought about Seattle, and how it was a vibrant, exciting place to live. She had researched many metropolitan areas while she was attending college, and Seattle seemed to be exactly what she was looking for. Her being offered the job had nailed it. She had gotten very busy then, searching the net for a place to stay in Seattle. She had found a small, but comfortable 2-bedroom house, furnished, that was located on a quiet residential tree-lined street. The rent was reasonable, and the owner was willing to rent it to her on a month-by-month basis.
During spring break, while all her friends were out partying and getting drunk, puking their guts out, and acting like idiots, she'd flown to Seattle to see the place. It was nice, the furniture was still new and comfortable. The street was shaded by huge elm trees, and it was quiet and peaceful. She'd met the owner, Mr. Alexandros Marinopolis, who was a pleasant Greek fellow in his late 40's, with a touch of silver in his dark hair. He was still in trim shape, at 6 feet and 180 pounds, he must work out regularly, she thought.
Mr. Marinopolis had been almost hypnotized, eyeing Samantha's female assets. Samantha had secured the deal right away. He also agreed to her buying a few things and moving them in, as the house was empty, and he would hold on to it, and not rent it out for the few months she would be in college before she graduated. Samantha had gone out and bought all the domestic things she would need.
Plates, glasses, cups, silverware, cooking pots and pans, towels, a tablecloth, bed linens, it was amazing how much she needed once she got started. She spent a couple of days bringing in her purchases and getting them all stored away. She was happy to see that the house had an alarm system in place. She would be ready to go, as soon as she moved here.
Samantha decided that Mr. Marinopolis deserved a treat for being so nice. She put on her miniskirt, and no panties, the very bottom of her ass cheeks were just barely visible. She put on her tight, scoop-necked blouse, with no bra, and went to see him after she had moved all her stuff in.
She found many excuses to give him long lingering looks at her ass and gave him some good opportunities to get some good looks at her clean-shaven mound, giving him lots of views of her pussy. She also found plenty of excuses to bend down in front of him, giving him lots of clear views of her breasts.
She could see his rock-hard, erect cock under his dress slacks, and it turned her on. He was pleasantly shocked when she started to rub his cock through his slacks. He may have been old enough to be her Dad, but Samantha didn't let that thought stop her. When she wanted someone, she didn't give a damn about anything as silly as age difference.
She pulled off her blouse, and Mr Marinopolis gasped as her big tits swung free. She dropped to her knees and she unzipped him, and his cock jumped into view.
Samantha was pleased to see a nice thick uncut cock, 9 inches long, rock hard, and ready for action. She covered the shaft with luscious kisses, running her tongue up and down his shaft. She swallowed his stiff cock, her hot, pliable mouth molding around him, her pouty cocksucker lips clamping tightly around his throbbing shaft. She took him in right to the balls, deep-throating him expertly.
Mr. Marinopolis gasped as his cock was fully engulfed in her hot juicy mouth. He felt Samantha's lips clamped tightly around his cock, she pulled back and plunged down his shaft again. Over and over, her mouth sucked his throbbing prick. He felt his cock throbbing, Samantha's tightly clamped lips were expertly milking his shaft, working his cock up to a gusher of an orgasm. She was a natural, Mr. Marinopolis thought, as Samantha demonstrated her skill at fellatio on his aching cock.
He wondered idly how many hot young studs had been lucky enough to have their cocks sucked by her sweet, hot mouth. He had never had anyone suck his cock as expertly as Samantha was sucking him.
Her mouth was so warm, and wet, her cocksucker lips a tight, sliding ring of pleasure, his cock was in a tight, wet heaven of sucking. Samantha slid his cock in and out, just like her mouth was fucking his cock.
He could see his shaft, shiny and wet with her spit, gliding in and out of Samantha's cute lips. Mr. Marinopolis could feel his balls boiling, the cum sizzling. He could hear Samantha making little noises of passion as she sucked him, and it drove him wild. Samantha had a hand on his balls, feeling them cinch up tight, moving into firing position.
Mr. Marinopolis looked down, and he could see Samantha's head of blond hair, going back and forth as she expertly sucked his cock. He put his hands gently on the sides of her head. Samantha moaned with pleasure, it turned her on when a guy would hold her head like that, sucking cock in the classic subservient cocksucker position, and she eagerly awaited his load of hot cum. Mr Marinopolis got another good look at Samantha's big tits, bouncing gently with the movement of her upper body, as her mouth sucked his aching cock.
The thought that a very hot 18-year-old babe was sucking his cock gave him the final push over the edge, and his cock lurched and swelled. Samantha was burning, eagerly awaiting his wet flood of cum. She squeezed his balls gently, and that did it. Feeling his cock pulsing, she kept her lips clamped tightly around his shaft, and his cock exploded.
He grunted as he shot his load, his cock gushing a massive load of thick spunk into Samantha's eager mouth. She could feel the thick streams spewing all over her tongue. She sucked him dry, drawing every last drop from his cock, enjoying the taste of his thick hot load, before swallowing his thick tasty load of spunk. Mr. Marinopolis certainly filled her need for a thick, juicy load of hot spunk in her mouth.
Samantha lay back on the sofa and pulled her skirt up, her pussy was burning with need, glistening with juices. Mr. Marinopolis plunged his mouth onto her steaming pussy. She gasped as his tongue swept into her honeypot, licking her expertly. His tongue stroked over her clit hood.
