A New Kind Of Blowjob

As my orgasmic spasms gradually subsided, I took the opportunity to check out 24B a bit more. There was nothing “24B” about her tits, that’s for sure. She was a sure 38D, at least. Her big tits were barely contained in the underwired cups of her red satin bustier, and the soft mounds puffed up and out the top of the garment, accenting their voluptuous size and the depth of her décolletage.

She had a cute, young looking face and sandy brown hair that was quite long, past her shoulders with a slight waviness to it. It was parted just off-center, and hung down in front of her shoulders at a length that I just knew was tickling her titflesh whenever she moved her head.

Scanning down her seductively curved body, she wore a short, tight, black suede skirt. Her legs were adorned deliciously in black fishnets and red suede thigh high boots. Even with very little makeup, she looked like a dream slut, and her green eyes and gold hoop earrings completed the look flawlessly.

“Turn around, 24B. Let’s have a look at that cock sucking ass,” I said.

She turned herself around and, putting both palms against the wall of the First Class cabin, she put her ass on display for my viewing pleasure. To my surprised delight, she was wearing a spanking skirt. From the front, it was a normal looking, sexy mini. But from the back, there was a big hole. That is, the fabric (black suede leather, in this case) that would cover her rear was styled as to be absent. Her beautiful round ass was naked for me to admire, and, to have easy access.

I had no intention of spanking such a pretty ass. Why ruin a good thing with a tattooing of angry red handprints? It was so tempting to ogle that ass that I almost reached for my dick to start jacking off to it, and laughed to myself, realizing that my dick was already being expertly jacked off by Facilitators. So, I simply groped their juicy tits while I enjoyed the view 24B was providing for the handjob I was getting.

The refreshment slut maneuvered her way through the now crowded First Class cabin over to her cart, fetching a small glass vial. She removed the glass stopper, and motioned to me and my Facilitators to stand and approach the finely displayed ass of Miss 24B. She proceeded to pour some of the clear liquid from the vial into the palm of her hand. A light scent of coconut filtered through the compartment, mingling nicely with the distinctive aroma of fucking already present.

She began to spread the liquid, which I assumed was a scented lube, over 24B’s luscious ass cheeks. My Facilitators, one on each side of me, were now jacking me off on those slippery curves, the underside of my cock in titilating contact with the fleshy but firm orbs.

“This oil also contains a blend of herbs that are designed to freshen the skin and stimulate it. You might feel a slight tingle on your dick, Master, as your sluts are rubbing it on this beautiful ass in front of you.”

She no sooner said it than the “slight tingle” went into effect. My cock swelled, became even harder, and what I was feeling was a distinctive, pulsing throb on the underside of my glans where it was touching 24B’s ass.

Left and right Facilitators, having heard the special properties the lube possessed from the shapely refreshment slut, stuck out their hands, eager for their own share of the oil.

I had some ideas of my own, too, so I got a bit splashed in my hand from the vial, as well.

The Facilitators, ever eager to please me, slathered the slippery concoction all over my cock and ball sack, immediately taking me to a whole new level of bliss. For my part, I massaged the stuff into their jiggling titties, enjoying the way it made their nipples almost double in size and degree of sensitivity. Making them cum from mashing and groping those big chesty tits, feeling those hard, rubbery nipples poking against the palms of my groping hands was a quadruple delight.

The refreshment slut and the flight slut from coach, the lovely Blue Eyes, now took positions in front of me, and spread 24B’s shining ass cheeks, revealing her puckering pink butt hole. It was beautiful, deep between her firm globes, it opened and closed, like a cock sucking whore, beckoning to me.

My Facilitator’s stroking never faltered, as they guided the engorged head of my quivering dick to that slutty bitch’s back door. When she felt it touch her hole, which was well lubricated, as well as highly stimulated from the special oil, she gasped and pushed against it just far enough to allow her sphincter to slowly glide over the head, and engulf it as far as the sensitive crown ridge. Then she slipped forward to the very tip, before sliding back down, repeating the motion over and over.

All the while, the Facilitators projected pleasure waves, focusing the energy at my hard cock, causing a continuous stream of pre-cum to leak from the tip, adding more lubrication. I felt their hands adoring the shaft, smoothly massaging my slippery nut sack, and the right Facilitator was sliding her finger into my own ass!

“She is sucking your cock isn’t she?” from Blue Eyes. “Isn’t she a hot slut? Look at her. She’s such a dirty fucking cunt.”

The refreshment slut reached around in front of 24B to finger the little slut’s clit under her leather mini. “I wonder if this ass cock sucker can deep throat? Would you like that, Sir?”

24B was cumming. Hard. But she still maintained her perfect cock sucking pace on my dick head with her tight ass hole, wiggling now and twisting her hips as she climaxed non-stop.

If I closed my eyes I could almost believe I was getting an incredible blowjob, except that no mouth could ever grip so tightly, and I wasn’t about to close my eyes and deprive myself of the awesome sight of my cock in a beautiful young girl’s ass, 4 gorgeous sets of porn tits, legs, legs, and more legs, and as a bonus, the closed circuit tv on the wall was now displaying over a hundred lingerie clad beauties in coach, all watching our x-rated debauchery in First Class, and they were all masturbating to me, their Master.

I exploded with orgasm, spraying blasts of cum all over 24B’s ass, until it was running down her stockings and puddling on the floor, as I was pumped dry by the Facilitaors.