A (Sexy) Review of A Private Suite in the Sky [MF] – Part 1

So Cassie (27) and I (Adam, 32) are going to write this story together for the monthly contest because we have a fun story about joining the Mile High Club.

Well, renewing our membership, anyway. We applied for the first time sneaking handjobs underneath the blanket in economy. Not this time!

This airline’s residence in the air is not so much a plane ticket as a travel experience. One that we paid pay 5 figures for. Thanks, Bitcoin!

Our flight was in the early afternoon but the experience began early that morning when we woke up and pinched ourselves that we were going to travel in super luxury, something we had never done before. I showered and got ready – our driver would be there to pick us up in an hour. Cassie was getting ready in the main bathroom.

C: I got my first inklings as to how the day would go when I saw Adam walk out into the kitchen. He wore khaki dress pants and a light blue blazer with matching suede shoes. Damn he looked good.

A: Cassie was no frump. She had done her gorgeous blond hair in these light curls and had stunning eye makeup and bright red lips that made my cock swell. She was wearing a little black dress that she looked absolutely delicious in and my favorite strap open toed stilettos. They make her calves and ass look even more awesome and they bring her to the perfect height for me to fuck her from behind while standing.

C: I saw him looking at my lips and he visibly jumped when I ran my tongue over them. Yup, I thought to myself, he wants a blowjob. Well I wasn’t about to risk getting cum on my new Herve Leger LBD but when he grabbed my ass and my pussy got hot, I knew I was going to do it anyway. I grabbed his crotch and massaged the growing rod to full attention. I carefully knelt down as to not spoil a surprise and pulled his shaft out.

A: This wasn’t the best blowjob she’d give me that day but it certainly set the tone. Her luscious lips worked their way up and down my cock and she looked up at me with a wicked smile. Her French manicured nails dragging across my balls and wrapped around my dick gave her a real Audrey Hepburn vibe. Needless to say, she looked stunning and more so going down on me. I might have lasted 2 minutes.

C: Two minutes is a bit generous, but then again I know all his buttons and I wanted him to cum quick. My tongue swirled underneath the tip then caressed the whole shaft length. I pushed my throat onto his cock and let my muscles squeeze the head. He loves when I look up at him as I voluntarily make myself gag on his dick. Makes him feel powerful. I prefer when I gag while he throatfucks me but this was his moment. Either way I love the way Adam’s cum tastes and I got my protein shot for the morning. I let the taste of his seed linger until our ride arrived.

A: or should we say rideS? Cuz two black cars showed up to pick us up. One for us and one for the bags. Except we literally had one medium suitcase for the both of us. When we arrived at the airport, our bag was whisked away and we were escorted to a private lounge that felt the same size as our living room. Ok Cassie says this is GWS not TPG so get to the good stuff.

We were presented with glasses of Billecart champagne and a caviar amuse bouche. Cassie suddenly turned to the very attentive butler and asked for a few minutes of privacy while we ate. She looked at me with a devilish grin and gave me my first of many surprises when she pulled up her little black dress revealing no panties and a freshly shaved pussy just beginning to glisten in heat. She sat on the edge of the leather sofa and beckoned me to kneel between her legs. Her calves looked amazing in stilettos, and I drank in her freshly shaved legs all the way up to her pussy. I’ll never forget what she said.

C: “I’m Cleopatra, come over here and serve me.” I remember feeling like a fucking Pharaoh about to get my pussy eaten while savoring my champagne and caviar. I tipped the glass into his mouth as he rubbed circles on my labia. Then I grabbed his hair and pushed his mouth back to my clit, the acid of the champagne tingling my skin. I wanted his cock so bad but I knew that damn butler would be back so I had him finger me while I rubbed my clitoris. He had to cover my mouth as I gasped when I came on his fingers. At least I didn’t squirt everywhere! Adam stood up and his erection was clearly visible through his pants. He started to unbuckle them. I was so hot for him I’d have let him take my ass if he wanted it.

A: Cassie looked like an absolute starlet and I 100% was going to fuck her right there but she pushed me away with her sharp 3” heel because the mfing butler knocked to announce it was time for Cassie’s spa appointment. Yeah a spa at the airport. Wtf. Then the woman whispers to me, “Don’t cum yet. Save it for me. I’ll make it worth your while.”

I decided the only choice was to take a cold shower, so despite having showered 2 hours ago, I took a shower in an airport bathroom that was 3 times bigger and 10 times nicer than my own. It took all my willpower to force the image of her head thrown back on the couch, chewing caviar while in ecstasy of oral sex. It didn’t help that the only other option in my brain was to imagine all the ways I was going to ravish and pillage her body at 30,000 feet.

Thank god soon enough it was time to board.

Part 2 next.

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