And for a couple of minutes, she bounced back, while I thrust forward going deeper, I imagine, than any cock possibly could (except for those freak of nature porn cocks) as I watched her cunt engulf my arm, going several inches up my forearm.
The pleasure was obviously intense, as Laura babbled like a bitch in heat, “Oh God, yes, faster, fuck, shit, oh fuck….”
Then she came… hard… Angela covering her mouth to silence the scream that would have alerted the entire plane.
When I pulled my hand out, there was a loud pop and cum leaked out of her and onto the floor, while my own hand and halfway up my arm was drenched. Instinctively, I licked my best friend’s cum off my fingers.
“Clean all the cum off your friend’s face, Ms. Sharp,” Sophia ordered, a reminder of my teacher status, my almost-married status.
I spun my exhausted and sated friend around and licked Angela’s cum off her face. She’d gone completely limp, and I needed to support her so she didn’t slump completely to the floor.
Angela stood up and sighed, “I guess I should go do some work.”
“I’ll be there in a few,” Sophia said. “I’ve got to finish with my pet yet.”
“Take your time, the plane is two-thirds empty,” Angela shrugged.
“Why don’t you send the slut to go and get her snack from the pilots,” Sophia suggested. She then snapped her fingers and ordered me, “Pet, come and get your snack from me.”
I quit licking the wetness off of Laura, gave her a pitying look, and crawled back to my ex-student who hadn’t left her/my seat… crawling back between her legs… resuming the licking I craved to give.
“I’m sure they’ll have some warm cream ready for her,” Angela said.
“Please no, I can’t cheat on my husband,” Laura pleaded, suddenly filled with fear.
Sophia scoffed, “You already have, bitch, plus I wasn’t asking if you wanted to, I was ordering you. Now go through that door before I decide to send out some videos, including the new one of you eagerly riding your best friend’s fist.”
“Please, I….” Laura began, near tears.
“Now, you dumb cunt,” Sophia interrupted. “You just got yourself another punishment. Now, if they want to they can fuck you in any of your holes.”
“Let’s go,” Angela added, Laura no longer saying anything.
I licked the heavenly twat, feeling at home on my knees, between a pair of legs, licking twenty year old twat.
I heard Angela say, “Hi guys, we have a gift for you.”
“Oh, she’s hot,” a male voice said.
“All three holes are available,” Angela added.
“Very nice,” the voice said.
“Have fun,” Angela said, before I heard the door close… curious what they were going to make Laura do.
Part of me felt sorry for her having to cheat on her husband… doing lesbian things was one thing, sucking or fucking men was another thing entirely.
Part of me felt excited for her… doing a pilot had always been a fantasy… especially in the cockpit (which seemed to be the perfect name for it).
Part of me wanted to watch… the debauchery of Laura at the hands and cunt of Angela and now the pricks of the pilots somehow made this entire wild flight even hotter.
Part of me wanted to just lick cunt after cunt… imagining being made to crawl through the plane serving every woman on the flight.
“That’s it, suck my clit way past your lips,” Sophia moaned. “You’re a natural pussy pleaser, I’m surprised you didn’t know that before now.”
Oddly, the compliment flattered me… I’d always strived to be the best at everything I did… basketball, work, marriage and sex. I sucked her clit strongly into my mouth, flicking on the clit with my tongue while simultaneously tugging on it with the suction of my lips.
“Don’t stop, teacher pet,” Sophia moaned, grabbing my head and pulling me deeper into her cunt… my face getting soaked by her wetness.
I had no intention of stopping… wanting to get her off… wanting to taste the full flood of her cum.
After a few more seconds I got it… a great burst of pussy cream splattered my face as I finally found out what a squirter was… it was like a fire hose shooting in my face… except yummy… and she drenched my face.
I kept lapping it up, like a kitty licking milk, until she pushed me away and laughed, “I think you’ve discovered your true calling.”
Yet, I also still needed to come, the buzzing inside me had kept me on constant tease since before Sophia had walked in.
Sophia stood up and asked, reading my body, “Do you need to come?”
“Yes, please,” I answered, so submissive… my long delayed second orgasm desperate to explode.
She grabbed the remote that had been sitting on Laura’s armrest and pressed a button.
“Ooooh,” I moaned, the intensity of the vibrations increasing exponentially.
“Beg to come,” she ordered.
I looked up, saw her phone aimed at me and knew I was being filmed, yet so desperate to come, consequences be damned, I answered, using many of the terms I’d read in so many stories of straight women learning submissiveness, “Please, Mistress, let your bimbo teacher pet come like the submissive whore she was born to be.”
She nodded, “And do you promise to obey my every order all weekend?”
“Yes, Mistress” I willingly agreed, tomorrow so far away and only the present mattering… realising I had now made that promise to two people.
“Declare yourself mine and use your name,” Sophia ordered, looking down at me.
Again there was no hesitation, only utter obedience, my orgasm so close, yet still denied, I declared, through growing moans, “I’m Natalie Sharp, and I am a complete submissive pet to the young and beautiful Sophia.”
“More.”
“I swear I will obey my former student without hesitation. My only purpose this weekend is to please,” I continued, the words so surreal.
“Come… four… three… two… one… NOW,” she ordered.
I instantly moved my hand to my clit and rubbed it frantically, coming in under ten seconds. “Thank you,” I moaned, before falling bonelessly backwards against the cabin’s forward wall, as the intensity of the pleasure took over.
The orgasm seemed to last forever.
Pleasure coursed through every part of my body.
I lay there for a few minutes, before I recovered enough for a sudden guilt to wash over me.
Risk analysis hit me.