Snatch and Grab

Drunk with power as you reach the hostess station up front, there's a young lady standing there who looks like the picture Dr. Rao just showed you a few minutes ago. "Hi, you must be Kiana, Dr. Rao's daughter." The picture does her no justice.

Dressed in a flight attendant uniform, the woman is the spitting younger image of her mother Veena. Very tall, slender, but with a nice build and a bust that's definitely fuller than her mother's chest. Her light cappuccino skin is flawless as it accents her almond shaped eyes shining brightly against the backdrop of her full thick black hair, even if it's in a bun and cap. "Yes, do I know you?"

You can feel your member beginning to swell up. "Hi, I'm Nick Davros. I'm Priya's ....."

Kiana jumps in. "..coworker. Yes, Priya mentioned you a lot in her texts lately." Kiana leans her chest in a little towards you.

As you cop her breast hello. "I hope it was good things she said."

Kiana laughs a little. "They were." Looking past you. "Is my family here?"

"Oh I'm sorry they just left." Seeing her look back outside. "I can give you a ride, it's no problem." Then you take her hand and walk out to the valet stand where another couple's black E Class Benz had just arrived for them. Snatching the keys from the valet's hand and helping Kiana into the car then yourself into the driver's seat you peel away leaving the car's owner in it's smoke.

Admiring Kiana's long legs. "So what do you do? Are you an engineer like Priya?"

Laughing out loud. "Oh gods no. I could never do numbers like her. She takes after our father with all that math and science."

"And you? Who do you take after?"

With a sound of pride. "After my mother of course, she's the movie star. Or was at one time before she met our father."

"Whaaaaat?"

"Oh yes, she was a big Bollywood star and model before it became Hollywood mainstream. She still has a few connections and got my modeling career started."

"So then what's with the uniform? It's so 1960's with the pencil skirt, white gloves and cute cap."

Kiana let's out a little laugh as the engine revs fill her seat with it's vibrations. "I'm with a modeling agency. It's all part of the job with modeling. I get paid to attend or serve at posh parties, fill empty seats at events, provide eye candy while in someone's arm and then when needed be part of a flight crew with some of the other models. The clients for this gig preferred a classic look for the flight crew."

"Crew? How many of their are you?"

"Myself and four others. We just flew in from Vegas. We're waiting for our next gig."

"How would you like to do a little freelance work for you and your friends. It's just for tonight."

Looking at you with a touch of doubt. "I don't think you could afford our fees."

"How does five grand a piece sound just for a day."

Her eyes blinked open. "Okay, what do we have to do?"

"Simple, I need to get my clients away from some dumbass from marketing. Once we have them, just have a good time in the party bus and the suite. You know, good food and some laughs. Nothing more."

Kiana chides you a little. "We're not that kind of escorts."

"Hey hey did I even hint at anything like that?" Even though that's what you're going to do anyway.

Before Kiana could reply your cellphone goes off. Dahlia fills you in. "Okay Nick I have a party bus and the presidential suite lined up at the Lake Regency Hotel. Plus Jackson is at the Broken Spoke Country Bar."

"Dahlia darling what would I do without you."

With lust dripping from her voice. "Mmmmmm, you just remember who helped you."

"You know I'm good for it. One more thing. I need 25 thousand for entertainment."

"Nick I can't authorise that without approval from finance or the board."

"Trust me darling. Once the old man finds out it's me he'll be happy. Just like when I'll make you happy again."

There was a bit of a pause and you could swear there was a sound of something squishy sounding in the background. "Ooooo you got it baby. The bus driver will have everything for you. " Hanging up the phone.

"And my friends say they're up for the job and luckily we're staying at the Lake Regency. The only fancy dress we have are the stewardess uniforms."

The devilish sneer returns to your face. "That'll do very nicely. We'll meet up in the suite."

The rest of the drive over to the hotel was uneventful but very informative about Kiana, Priya, and their actress mother Veena. The suite turns out to be the entire top floor of the hotel. The place has multiple guest rooms, a game room and it's own private pool. The four gorgeous ladies waiting couldn't believe the sheer opulence of it. "Ladies thank you for accepting this gig as Kia would say, could we go a round of intros please then into the bus."

The first one a medium height brunette with a bob cut and bangs spoke first with a french accent. "I'm Colette." Pointing to the tall long haired statuesque blonde. "That's Laura." Then pointing to a slightly shorter and fuller bodied redhead. "That's Laura's sister Kate." And then to the shortest of the group a lovely latina. "That's Maggie." They all waved and greeted you while you greeted each of them with a hearty tit squeeze.

"Okay ladies here's the deal. We need to get my clients away from an idiot. All you need to do is get them in the bus and just party. That's it and you make five grand each." They all nod approvingly. "Now if you don't mind, let's take some pictures before we start the fun."

Climbing up into the bus, a short stout old black man with a full white beard and hair greets you with a handshake. "You must be Nick. I'm Rufus and I'll be your driver tonight."

"Nice to meet you Rufus. Is it alright to check out the bus?"

"It's your bus and I was told by Dahlia to give you this." Handing you an envelope with blank company checks.

Dahlia did not disappoint, the inside of the bus is decorated to the hilt. Love seats and sofas in the front. A fully stocked bar complete with an entertainment sound system to get the bus rocking with an open space in the middle. Two berths lining the back third of the bus and an actual private bedroom all the way in the back. What was Dahlia thinking?

"Mount up Rufus, we're going to The Broken Spoke and getting the clients back. Then turning back towards the girls. "Ok ladies, here are the grounds rules."

It's a good night at the Broken Spoke, the music, mixed with hooting and hollering, was blaring country dance mixes to the rowdy crowd. Empty beer bottles, or mostly empty, flew across the air towards the stage where the DJ was playing. Luckily the chicken wire kept the flying glass away from him.

Jackson made a few friend as he always does with some of the locals bar flies. The clients, all three of them, were still fearful of Jackson as he starts to goad them to trying out the mechanical bull. He grabs the first client by his bbq stained jacket and pushes him onto the saddle. "Don't worry about it, you have fun." He laughs.

Just then the barn doors fly open wide. Colette and Maggie with beaming smiles hold the doors open. Their blouses unbuttoned down to their belly buttons and opened in a wide vee showing their ample bra clad bosoms bounce and shimmy with each step Laura and Kate strut their way in swinging their hips then split to the side as you walk in with Kiana wrapped around one arm and an air horn raised high in the other.

With an ear piercing blast the music stops and everyone is shocked wondering what the hell is going on.

"Action Jackson where are you?" You yell.

"Who the hell are you?"

Turning to Kiana. "You know what to do now." Kiana crinkles her nose and then plants a big kiss before joining with Kate and Laura.

As you approach Jackson the son of a bitch kept growing larger. This monster of a man towered over you as you stand in his shadow. Extending your hand. "I'm Nick Davros and I'm here for the clients."

It seems three rather large cow poke friends of Jackson's have decided to complete the circle around you. One of them growls. "Who is this peckerwood?"

Feeling cocky as ever. You jab a finger into Jackson's chest. "I don't know what you did but the old man is pissed because you've pissed the clients out of the deal."

Somehow Jackson grows another two inches higher as he glares down at you. "They're with me and they're hav.... WHERE ARE THEY?!?"

While you had kept Jackson's attention, Kiana, Laura and Kate had swooped in and taken the clients out of the bar and into the bus. Thinking you don't have time for this crap before they all begin pounding you through the floor. "Alright champ, here's how we'll settle it." Pointing over to the mechanical bull. "Longest on that thing keeps the clients."

"Alright motherfucker." Jackson climbs onto the saddle. "Let's Go!!"

The bull rises up and begins bucking back and forth. Jackson's large frame hugs on with any problems. You move over to the operator and knock all the controller slides to max then make your way close to the bull.

"What the fuck!!" Jackson yells as the machine twirls around. Jackson begins to lose his grip. That's when you reach down and pull out your cock.

"Holy shit!!" Jackson screams out. The sight of your massive cock shocks Jackson that he loses his grip and goes flying off and smacks into a nearby wall. His buddies try rush you but you manage to swing around and they catch sight of your cock stopping them dead in their tracks.

Holding your cock in hand as it inflates itself like a puffer fish. "Stay back! I'm not afraid to use this." As the veins all along the length of your hardness bulge with blood coursing through it, thickening it to it's magnificent proportions and keeping those assholes away.

"Oh god I wish you would on me." Came a quiet plea from a nearby waitress. Slowly making your way to the entrance with cock in hand. The men backed away from you but the women were following that much closer. Their eyes all locked on your hardness.

Smiling at your captivated audience. "Ladies, nod if you'd like a poke?" They all eagerly nod yes. "Alright then." Picking four of the prettiest ones out. "Ok you four get in the bus." Stepping just outside of the entrance raising your cock high and yelling with a loud voice. "As for the rest of you ladies, fuck every guy in this bar. NOW!!"

Like a tidal wave the women turn around and swarm over the men in the bar like ants on sugar. Clothes are torn off. Some of the men scream in horror. Others join right in the fuck fest filling every available hole that was within sight.

Tucking yourself back where it belongs, for now. "Drive Rufus! Get us out of here!" And the bus peels away.

Now focusing on the guests of honor while heading to the hotel. "Gentlemen I want to apologize for what's happened. Please let me extend all that I have so that we can conclude our business in both our favors."

One of the men reply. "Thank you. I'm Henri, and my friends and I cannot thank you enough from that animal Jackson. Did Madame Dubois send you?"

"No, I actually work for Mr. Appleby."

Looking rather surprised. "Then may I say your french is perfect and I'm surprised you weren't our escort instead Mr. Jackson."

Now you're looking surprised. "I...I don't speak french."

"Oh yes you do. I would have sworn you were from our company in Paris."

Looking at the rings knowing they were somehow involved in your new found linguistic skills. "Ok then, ladies let's start the party."

The music blared, drinks were liberally poured and the party to the hotel raises all sorts of hell all the way into the suite. Laughter floods the air. Henri and his companions help themselves to the hor'dourves laid out for them along with Keri and the other ladies from the bar and Kiana and her friends. There was lots of talking, somedancing and it all spilled over to the suite when the bus arrived.

"So what do you think of the party Rufus."

The old man smiles. "Good start but nothing is gonna happen."

"Why do you say that?"

"Those girls ain't hookers. Yeah give them free booze and food but it's nothing like those freaky horny college girls on Spring Break I drove around."

"The party's just getting started ol Rufus. Just look around, this suite is one normal fuck den full of horny people for tonight."

Then you nudge Rufus towards the crowd. The laughter dies for a second and then like a bolt of lightning hitting the crowd they all begin eyeing each other with a hunger. It starts with touch of someone's breast, then a open fondle of a crotch. Soon clothing falls to the floor. Quickly taking Kiana by the hand to the master bedroom. Everyone else collapse together into one huge knot of flesh fucking, suckling, and filling holes with cocks, fingers and tongues. it seems Rufus picked off Maggie from the clusterfuck. Maggie's pert titties gets squeezed by Rufus' craggy thick hands. The little latina drops to her knees and eagerly pulls out Rufus' cock and shows its more than willing to serve its purpose to Maggie. Rufus lifts and twirls Maggie off the floor and bends her over the back of a sofa. Rufus tears open Maggie's pencil skirt and rips her panties off showing a well bubbled ass. Rufus' black snake raises its head and in an instant Maggie squeals in delight as it digs deep inside her.

Moving Kiana to the master bedroom. She pushes you onto the bed. "Nick, oh Nick I feel sooo wonderful." A few quick taps and the room is filled with a quick paced neo indian music. Kiana swings her hip knocking your legs to spread open. Twirling to the music as a dervish, her arms moving around her head, Kiana dances like a woman berift of burden. You notice with each twirl around, Kiana's jacket flies off. Closely followed by her blouse. Her tits bouncing bouncing to and fro along with her hips as the pencil skirt slips below her waist and hits the floor leaving Kiana clad in just her bikini panties, stockings and high heels. Her flight attendant cap still on her head was the final fantasy touch for you.

Welcome aboard echoes in your head while you feel the beast between your legs rage against the restraints of your pants silently screaming its hunger for yet another.

Kiana falls on top of you and begins kissing you passionately. Her tongue gliding across you teeth and tongue. Feeling her hands upon your beast, she fumbles about but manages to undo your pants. Reaching inside, the feel delicately boned finger take hold of it. Kiana audibly gasps then looks down to what she hold. Mute with shock and disbelief tothe fury she now holds in her hand, she freezes with uncertainty.

Gently nudging her aside thenn rolling on top she finally regains her senses.

"Oh gods...please Nick." She whispers.

Never wanting to disappoint. Her panties are torn away with one quick tear as the sounds of Kiana's fear and delight heightens your mood. Squelching as the tip touches her slit, Kiana tenses up with feverish anticipation. Then slowly you dig the tip inside, parting her wet lips. Only to feel something is just not right. Your tip is just barely inside when you feel..something that shouldn't be there. One second passes by then another and then it dawns on you. Looking deeply into Kiana's eyes, she frantically nods yes to you as you smile back to her. With one powerful thrust, Kiana screams at the top of lungs as you tear her cherry apart and ram your starving cock down her virgin pussy. Claiming her innocence as your trophy. Never have you felt such tightness, not even with Simone. Your cock tearing and stretching Kiana's way to womanhood. Veena and Dr. Rao would be so proud of their daughter knowing it was you who claimed their youngest daughter. Ramming with machine **** ever deeper, Kiana is bouncing against your **** just like a rag doll. Completely overwhelmed with pain, joy, lust, and pleasure beyond her comprehension as she cums again and again and again and again in rapid succession for what it seems to her as ad infinitum. Kiana is totally mute.

The sheer tightness is driving you mad with absolute delight. Feeling the fiction inside her just makes you hungry for more. Tearing into her for a few more minutes until you widened her good. You pull out your blood slickened cock and toss Kiana around.

Sensing what's coming next, Kiana desperately shakes her head no but you just don'tgive a fuck and shove your monstrous cock right up Kiana's virgin ass. Kiana finds her voice again and screams even louder as you wreck her ass with you steel hardened cock. Ramming again and again and again inside Kiana, feeling the skin of your cock being pull back against the walls of her virgin ass. As you feel yourself about to cum, Kiana is flipped around and stabbed with your hardness again. You fill her pussy to the brim with the thick goo of cum and then withdraw. Like her mother Veena and her sister Priya on top of the restaurant table, Kiana lays on the bed completely destroyed and exhausted.

Your beast is not satisfied. It wants more and it wants it now. Bursting to the main room, it seems everyone is satisfied and cuddling. Finding Colette on the floor sweaty and tired, you pry her legs open after shoving whoever the limp dick was with her violently aside and fuck her to her delighted surprise. Colette babbles in french cursing her joy at being manhandled by such a true man. "YOU FUCKING BEAST!!" She slaps you hard across the face leaving a stinging welt and then kisses you and then shoves her tits into your mouth. Your mind snaps, the pain of the slap just enrages you to fuck her even harder.

Gnawing on her nipple like a man starving Colette happily curses more at you as you plow roughly into her wettened cunt. "FUCK YOU!!" She screams with a wild smile as you feel her violently cum. Her whole body tensing up and with one huge burst just quiver to a mass of jiggling flesh utterly spent.

Discarding Colette like an empty wrapper, you eye the sisters Kate and Laura as they first look at Colette passed out with a huge smile on her face then to your massive cock as it seems to point itself towards them.

"More." Is the only word that escapes from your lips.