“What about Miss Greene?”
“You can have a go with her after me—”
“No.” Holly stifled her laughter. “No, I mean, what will she think? What if she hears?”
“Honestly? She’s going to get so turned on by hearing you moan with me that she’s going to want a few minutes with you.”
“Oh, is she…?” Holly dropped her sentence.
“Taylor goes both ways, but she prefers the ladies.”
A pink tinge spread up Holly’s ample cleavage, neck, and face.
“So what do you say?”
She looked at the cockpit door and then toward the cabin before she nodded. I gestured for her to lead the way. I followed behind her and winked at Taylor as I passed by. Shock was written all over her face.
Holly and I arrived in the bedroom, I closed the door and then pulled my sweater off.
“We can’t take a lot of time,” she whispered.
“No problem. I can work under tight time constraints.”
Holly quickly removed her blouse and pants, then set them on the table by the door. She stepped out of her light purple panties and walked toward the bed in her bra. That was fine; this would be quick anyhow.
“Get on the bed on your hands and knees.” I pointed to where I wanted her to position herself.
“I’m on the pill, so…”
“I shoot blanks, so all is good.”
I trusted no one when they told me they were on the pill. And to prevent ever having any loose kids roaming around, I took the liberty of having a vasectomy years ago.
I crouched and looked at her glistening pussy. I ran my finger from her swollen clit and over her puffy slit, then tugged one of her butt cheeks to the side so my damp finger could rim her asshole. Holly had a tight asshole, which made me harder. A soft moan fell from her lips as her hips rocked back and forth. As I continued teasing her puckered hole, I leaned my head forward and gave her pussy a quick lick. Her moans were a little louder this time. My tongue lapped at her soaked slit, and the moans grew in volume. Her rocking hips told me she was silently begging for my cock.
Since I wasn’t one for long, drawn-out fuck sessions, I stood, unzipped my pants, and pushed them and my boxer briefs down. I took hold of my shaft and guided the head of my dick up and down her wet pussy. Once the head was nice and wet, I pushed my dick all the way inside her. I took hold of her hips to help hold her in place while I thrust my hips at a brisk pace.
Holly moaned a little louder, but I was looking for more. I stuck my thumb in my mouth to get it wet and then maneuvered it into her tight asshole.
“Ohh!” she moaned. She lowered her head to the mattress and pushed her ass back at me.Yeah, that’s what I like.
I pulled my cock out of her pussy and slowly pushed it into her ass. With her ass being as tight as it was, I guessed that she hadn’t had a lot of anal sex. Taking this part quickly might have resulted in her screaming, which probably would have brought a pilot out to investigate. And I didn’t want her to lose her job.
Holly’s breathing became labored, and at the end of each exhale she gasped or grunted. I pushed my cock all the way in and then pulled out so all that remained inside her was the head. On the fifth stroke, Holly moaned loud enough that I was sure Taylor would be able to hear it. The ring of muscle at her entrance pulsated around my shaft, and her ass squeezing my dick caused me to come. I held her hips still while my balls emptied into her cock-hungry ass.
“Mr. Lombardi,” she said on a sigh when I pulled out. “Oh my God. That was amazing.”
“Your ass is very tight. Makes it fun.”
“I definitely need to do that more,” she murmured.
I pulled my t-shirt on as Holly flopped over on her side in a state of bliss. Her eyes were closed, arms across her chest and stomach, one of her legs was stretched out on the bed and the other dangled off the side. I pulled my pants up enough so that I could hold them up by the waist.
“I’ll be right back. Just going to step into the bathroom a minute,” I told her.
I stepped into the en suite bathroom. The counter had a gold plate attached to it that read, “Drawer has toiletries.” I opened it up, found some cleansing wipes, and cleaned my dick up. I washed my hands, then pulled my pants up and zipped them. I went back into the bedroom, and Holly was still in the same position on the bed. I picked up my sweater from the table but was too warm to put it on.
“You look pretty comfortable,” I said.
