NUMBER 1: Fun on the plane home + EPILOGUE

DAY 8

The next morning, I woke up next to my beautiful girlfriend, Olivia Rodrigo. I was still feeling surreal from the events of the night before. We kissed good morning, packed up our stuff and finally said goodbye to the mansion that had changed our lives. We got in the car and set off for the airport.

Once we'd got on the jet, we enjoyed a quick drink, and then both just went for it, both clearly having had the idea of joining the mile high club. We were alone, so we figured we didn't even need to go anywhere - we discarded our clothes quickly and got into a 69 position. She enveloped my member hungrily, while I also buried my face between her legs. We stayed like this for a while, pleasuring each other while our hands explored one another's body. I was proud of the fact that I managed to get her to orgasm before she managed to do the same to me, but soon after I did, she did as well. Now that we had gotten things going, we switched around, moving to the floor. Olivia arched her back, pushing her rear into the air, and I inserted into her backdoor, making her cry out slightly, but she soon adapted to the sensation and began pushing herself backwards and upwards to meet my thrusts. I thrusted into her tight anus with great desire, my hands on her buttocks, making her moan really loudly as I pushed further and further in. I reached over to start fingering her, making her even louder and making her body thrash in waves of overwhelming pleasure. It didn't take long for her to climax once, and then again soon after, and for a third time right before I filled her rear passage.

To round things off, she turned onto her back, and I inserted into her now soaking wet sex. She moaned out once again and pulled me in to kiss me deeply, her hands on the back of my head. Once she let go, she spoke through the moans that my thrusts were causing: "Oh...I love you so much...Luke...so, so much..."

"I love you too, Olivia, more than I could ever tell you" - I said, pausing momentarily before continuing to penetrate her. I could gradually feel myself getting closer to her G-spot, and could feel her walls clench tighter and tighter around my length as I did so. I could feel the exact moment when I hit it, because her hands fumbled over my back to grab me tighter than ever, as if wishing for me to go even deeper than I already was, deeper than was possible, and letting out an euphoric outcry. I kept going though, pushing myself beyond any limits I may have had before, like I was trying to make us unite into one body of non-stop pleasure. This **** the singer to go into meltdown, making her start spouting utter gibberish as her brain struggled to wrap around the sheer amount of ecstasy she was experiencing. It was like everything we'd done before and more. I felt myself start to reach the brink of climax, and also felt Olivia's consciousness start to fade beneath me. Sure enough, just as I let myself release and fill her up, officially making us proper members of the Mile High Club, she let out a weird noise I'd not heard before and relaxed suddenly, her eyes shutting and her body going limp beneath me.

I picked her up carefully, put her back on the couch, got her dress and put it back onto her. I then re-dressed myself and waited for her to come to. Once she did, we kissed and thanked each other for the insane pleasure that we'd just experienced.

EPILOGUE

A few months later, with me and Olivia having lived together for a while now, I made a decision. I woke up before her one morning and waited for her in the kitchen. When she came in, I pecked her on the cheek gently. "Good morning baby" - I said. She smiled sweetly. "Morning baby. How did you sleep? You were up a little early." - she asked.

"I didn't sleep very well actually. I was thinking about something a lot" - I said. Her face switched to one of concern. "What's going on Luke? Is everything okay?"

"Not quite. There's one thing that I think needs to change, and I hope you agree." - I said, before pulling a little box from a nearby chair and falling to one knee, opening the box to reveal a beautiful ring I had bought her. "Will you marry me, Olivia?"

Her hands flew to her mouth, and her eyes went wide. She just stood there, speechless, for a minute straight, before finally answering: "Oh my God, Luke, yes, yes! I'd love that so much!"

A giant weight fell from my chest at this, and I stood up, slid the ring on her finger and kissed her passionately. When we broke the kiss off, I chuckled and said: "Good morning, soon-to-be Mrs. Carroll." She smiled and replied: "Good morning, future husband."

I married Olivia soon after, at a little event with just our family and closest friends attending. I had also become good friends with all the other women I'd met during my experience in the mansion, so they attended the wedding too. I was glad that Olivia didn't at all have any feelings about the fact I had slept with them before her - all that mattered was that she was the one I ended up with. And that was all that mattered to me too - the others were all very attractive, but none of them could compete with my newly wedded wife, Olivia Rodrigo. We were infinitely happy, and we were looking forward to our endlessly happy life together. Just like in the fairytales, happily ever after.

THE END.

That brings this story to a close! Who are your personal top 10 picks? Feel free to leave your own Top Ten in the comments, I'm curious to see what other people think. Hope you enjoyed this one.

- tusasre