Tucker kissed me softly, like he had on the plane. As we made out, I breached the small gap of space between us and wrapped my hand around his cock, feeling it pulse warmly in my light grasp.
Putting his hands on my shoulder, Tucker started to gently rock his hips, working his cock in my hand, so it was like I was jerking him off. Getting an idea, I put his cock in my mouth and had him face fuck me as I gently sucked on his beautiful cook.
The thick shaft rocked with a regular beat between my lips, going in until the head touched the back of my throat. It wasn’t uncomfortable at all, and he never tried to go any further.
I was familiar with deep throating, at least in theory, but thought I should get a bit more practice before I tried it. There was probably some kind of breathing exercise I could do to make it easier.
For the moment I contented myself with sucking his big, hard cock again, savoring every last second of it. His hips gently rocked as I relaxed, able to just enjoy the warm comforting sensation of his magnificent manhood in my mouth.
He came hard, filling my mouth with his sweet cm. I’d learned from the last time and did even better in swallowing it all down, smiling around his cock as I did so. Filled with warmth and happiness and not just from his cum going down my throat like a waterfall.
I sucked him clean and then got him hard again before laying back into a more comfortable position, so he could fuck me for my very first time.
To my surprise, but not really my display, instead of putting his cock right in me, he instead got on his knees and licked me until I was convulsing with a massive orgasm. His talented tongue buried in my delicate folds, bringing me to the gates of ecstasy.
I came with a howl and a scream, letting out all the feelings and intensity that I wanted to back on the plane but that I had held in for fear of spooking the pilot.
We were alone in the room though, on the entire floor as a matter of fact, and I could be as loud as I wanted. Which was good because with the way I wailed, I would have been scared someone might have called the police thinking I was being murdered.
When I was warmed up and ready, Tucker stooped between my spread legs and got into position. Resting my legs on his elbows, so I was more comfortable, he stroked the warm head of his cock against my pussy.
I immediately moaned, deep and long from the contact. It felt so good I could hardly believe it. I was a little scared, mostly because of the pain I’d heard so much about and wasn’t looking forward to experiencing, but with him there, ready to push inside me, neither seemed very likely.
Taking his time, Tucker eased in, inch by inch, making me feel all of it and stopping regularly to give me time to adjust.
“Good girl,” he said. “Let your boss all the way in. I need to go inside your pussy and make you feel good, okay?”
“Yes, Sir,” I told him.
It didn’t hurt, at least not at that point. There was a lot of pressure and I felt really full, but it was fantastic.
He touched the tip of his cock to my cherry and I jumped a bit. He backed off, massaging my back, trying to calm me down.
When I had returned to a more restful state, he tried again, pushing in and through, popping my tight little cherry.
“That’s it,” he said. “Fuck yeah. That feels good.”
I cried a little, and it did hurt, but not as much as I thought it might.
The pain was sharp but short-lived, ebbing its way to the most delicious pleasure as he continued to pump deep inside me.
I thought he might cum in me, despite the fact that we didn’t have a condom.
But at the very last second, he pulled out and got his cock to my mouth before unleashing his sweet load down my throat.
“Oh yeah,” he moaned. “That’s right.”
“I feel so good, Boss,” I told him. “That’s what I wanted. Thank you.”
“Thank you, Ana,” he said. “It was exactly what I wanted, too.”
It was late when we’d arrived and the time change had done terrible things to both of us.
So, by the time we were finished, we were both read to turn in.
I wanted to go again but I figured we would have lots more time, later.
Tucker got into the bed with me, and we spooned, his lovely cock pressed up against my ass, and his arms around me, hands on my breasts, as we drifted to sleep together.