Your First Flight with Daddy [MF][trans]

I’ve been lucky enough to have some incredible relationships with some truly amazing women, this is a retelling of a true experience from my past.

### Your First Flight with Daddy

The morning sunlight slowly fills the bedroom, bouncing off the studded Louboutins and Agent Provocateur lingerie strewn across the bedroom floor. It paints a vivid picture of a night neither of us will soon forget. It’s been 8 weeks since we met, and every day has been better than the next.

Our night ended a bit later than we realized, and as our iPhone alarms buzzed next to us, we summoned what little energy we have to get out of bed. It’s early, 4 AM, the car service is on the way, and we still need to pack for our weekend trip to New York. The haste of the morning leaves you little time to get ready; you toss on a small thong, a comfy pair of sweats, and a tank top that struggles to contain your recently enhanced breasts. As we run out the door, you pull a sweater of mine off the couch to cover up your hard nipples.

We hop in the SUV and head off to the airport; it’s a short drive at this hour, and you lay your head on my shoulder trying to catch some rest. Before you get too comfortable, I pull out my bag and give you a glimpse of what I managed to tuck inside: your remote-controlled butt-plug. You feel your dick swell against your small thong as you realize you forgot to tuck. I see a look of panic flash across your face and lean over to kiss you and whisper into your ear that everything will be fine.

At the airport, we head up to the Centurion lounge for a quick breakfast bite. We find a pair of big comfy leather chairs to relax in; I pull you close and whisper in your ear: “I want you to go put that plug in your ass and leave yourself untucked.” You’re a good girl and do as Daddy asks. As you leave the ladies’ room and walk back towards me, I notice a small bulge in your sweats. I let you soften back up as we wait to board the plane.

We get to our seats, first-class, first row, two comfy convertible bed seats facing each other. We settle into our seats, you start to relax and feel the plug push a bit deeper into you. The plane begins to take off, and you’re looking out the window while I’m turning on your plug. You feel the plane rumble as it picks up speed and realize it isn’t just the plane vibrating. You start to swell in your thong, and you’re trying hard to not pitch a tent in your comfy sweats. You squirm in pleasure during take-off while struggling to keep your excitement hidden. As the plane hits a few thousand feet, I turn off the plug.

I’m exhausted and not being a morning person, I nod off as the plane hits cruising altitude. You grab my phone and make sure that I’ve got an internet connection and do the same with yours. With that done, you adjust yourself enough so you can get up and go to the bathroom. You pull down your sweats and thong, all seven uncut inches of you pops up, hard as a rock. You step back and pull your tank top up and take a couple selfies. You know Daddy loves them. You send them.

While you wait for them to send, you put yourself back together enough to get back to your seat, making sure to leave yourself untucked as Daddy asked.

You get back to our seats, and I’m fast asleep. You adjust the seats so that they’re in bed mode and push the privacy divider down between them so you can snuggle up against me. You lay down and pull the comforter over both of us. As you snuggle up close to me, you feel your dick rub up against mine, instantly turning you on. You let it happen and push up against me hard enough that it wakes me up.

You say “Good Morning Daddy” as I wake up to your beautiful smile and tell me that you left a surprise for me on my phone. As I flip through your selfies, you feel my thick eight-inch dick get rock hard as we rub up against each other. You lean in and kiss me and whisper in my ear: “Daddy, I need your cum, now.” I can’t deny a good girl her needs. Making sure the blanket is over the both of us, I guide your hand down to my throbbing dick.

You look into my eyes as you start to stroke me slowly. You’re careful to go slow to avoid getting caught. It takes a few minutes, but you get me pretty close to cumming, and you slowly stop, leaving me on edge. As much as I want to shove my dick down your throat, it’s not exactly possible. I hit the call button and ask for a bowl of fruit. Once we get the fruit and the steward walks away, you slide it under the blanket.

You position the fruit under my dick as best you can and start to stroke me again. You feel the base of my shaft throb and know I’m about to explode. You point my dick into the bowl of fruit and spray my cum all over the fruit. You pull the bowl of fruit out from under the blanket. Your eyes light up as you see a big strawberry dripping in my cum. You kiss me and say “Thank You, Daddy” before you slide the strawberry into your mouth, making sure to never break eye contact.

You’ve left me a mess in my pants, and unfortunately, I can’t use your tongue to clean it up. I adjust myself as best I can and head to the bathroom to clean myself up. I sit back down, and you’ve nodded off, happy that you’re full of Daddy’s cum. I let you sleep for the rest of the flight, making sure to cover up the fact that you’re excited in your sleep.

We land. As you start to wake up, you are wildly horny, your dick is throbbing, and all you want to do is get off. You wrap my sweater around your waist to hide your excitement as best you can. We begin to deplane, and I notice that you’re walking very close behind me. You start to push yourself up against me, hoping I’ll feel just how excited you are.

As we get off the jetway, you whisper into my ear that you need Daddy to get you off now. We exit into the terminal, and I start to walk us towards the bathrooms and find one of those big individual bathrooms with a lock. We walk in, and you walk past me as I turn to close and lock the door.

The second you hear the lock click, you’ve got your sweats and thong down to your knees and stand up on the toilet. I turn around and am facing your throbbing dick, aimed right at my face. I walk towards you, and you reach out and pull me in close, pushing my mouth onto your dick.

You slowly start to fuck my mouth, gently at first. As you work your 7 inches in and out of my throat, I pull out my phone and turn the plug back on and slide it up to full. You shudder in pleasure as I feel you grow harder in my throat.

You’re excited, you’re fucking my mouth hard now, I’ve got my dick out, and I’m stroking myself. You’ve got your hands wrapped around my head, you’re trying to not scream out “Yes, Daddy!” as you keep fucking my face. You get close to cumming, I can feel it, I stroke myself faster to catch up, and we cum together.

I manage to turn to the side shoot all over the floor. You are too excited and don’t pull out of my mouth in time. You explode, filling my mouth full of your hot cum; you are shaking in pleasure. I lift off the toilet, pull you close, and kiss you, pushing your cum into your mouth and making sure it starts to slide down the back of your throat.

We’re now ready to start our day in New York.

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