It was a long flight from Minsk, and Adam couldn't tell if the private jet was flying East or West. He was the only passenger on board, a luxury he was sure he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, so he lay back in his leather seat and drank his cold champagne. He reflected on meeting Gerig two weeks ago at a bar in Vegas. Gerig had been boasting about his four wives, all of which he kept pregnant at all times. Adam's cock had swelled at the thought of it. He had a wife, and his religion permitted him to have more, but he just hadn't met the right woman. He understood some of Gerig's troubles, the man had been trying to have a son for eight years, likewise Adam had been trying to just get his wife pregnant at all - he was starting to suspect that she might be barren.
He knew it wasn't his seed, his was actually overly potent, having jumped the condom barrier twice in high school, he had gotten two women pregnant. The first was in his freshman year, but she didn't keep the baby. And the second was after his graduation, he had fucked the teacher's assistant after the ceremony in the janitor's closet. The girl was in college and kept the baby, and at first he didn't see her much after their closet encounter save for a few run ins at the grocery store or the movies. Each time he saw her, her belly was a little larger and a little rounder, and that's when he first realized that he would do anything to fuck a pregnant woman.
So when Gerig mentioned his kingdom and his club fully stocked with pregnant women, Adam didn't believe him at first. Gerig laughed, and offered him all inclusive all expenses paid week long getaway. "I promise you'll get your dick wet as much as you like, so don't forget to bring your stamina."
He already had gotten his dick wet in fact. 20 minutes into their flight his flight attendant Anika had come back to his seat and sat lightly on his lap, her pink pleather mini skirt uniform riding up high enough for him to see her dainty white panties.
"I've never joined the mile high club," she said with a wink.
"Mmmhmm," he said skeptically. "Something tells me you're the president of that club."
"Hah," she laughed. "Okay, but I've never gotten knocked up in the mile high club, and I happen to be ovulating today. Wanna send me home with a little souvenir big boy?" She began to stroke his cock under his slacks.
"I'm probably the best guy for the job."
He slid down his pants, then lifted her up slightly and pushed her thin panties aside. She slid onto his cock with ease, her pussy already wet and ready. She slipped her blouse off, revealing a perky set of tits with pink little nipples. He began to bounce her up and down, and the turbulence that they hit only helped even more. After about 20 mins he blew his load inside her, and then leaned back in his seat to relax. She stood up, straightened out her uniform, and went promptly back to work. This trip was going to be unbelievable.
After another hour they began their decent through the clouds and landed at a small private airport. The captain of the plane and the stewardess escorted him out, and she bid him farewell with her little cheeky wink.
At the base of the plane a white Rolls Royce was waiting for him.
"Is this for me?" he asked the driver.
"Of course Mr. Adam," said the driver with a nod. "You're our VIP this week, the entire kingdom is at your disposal."
Adam got into the back seat and they were off, heading through a wooded forest road. Within 20mins they reached a clearing of a small town, making their way to the luxurious tower that stood in the centre. The car dipped underground and pulled up to the private entrance of the Harem Hotel.
