First Class Service - 5 (Patreon)

Nathan enjoyed Zora’s mouth and her tongue for as long as he was able. 

When his lungs begged for air, he directed his affection to her swan-like neck. She moaned as his lips played upon her skin. The sound had his cock aching.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He murmured, pressing frantic kisses along Zora’s neck and jawline. “Ran back as quick as I could.”

Zora gave a sweet, soft hum.

“I left quite an impression, huh?” She trilled, her hands rising to cradle the back of his head. “Well, I aim to please. I take it you’re ready for round two?”

Nathan drew back so he could look her in the eyes. So she could see that his hunger, his lust was very real. 

“As many rounds as we can handle.” The teenager promised. His voice was rough and raspy. His words dripped with need.

“Hm. Big talk. One step at a time though, sweetie.” Zora’s full lips curled into a smirk. She untangled her arms from Nathan’s body. The teenager silently mourned the loss of her sweet touch… until he saw she was presenting herself, turning to offer the younger man a straight shot to her uniform’s zipper. She threw a glance over her shoulder, her eyes shining with mischief… and a little impatience. “Get me out of my top?”

Nathan didn’t need to be asked twice. His blood singing, boiling in his veins, he slowly drew the zipper down, down, down. Inch by inch, he revealed more and more of Zora’s skin, more of her lovely body. The blue fabric of her uniform top parted, baring the sensual lines of the stewardess’s back. The woman let out a soft sigh, letting the outfit slip forward off her shoulders, baring them too to Nathan’s lustful gaze.

Half-naked now. Nathan drank her in, raking his eyes over her splendid body. But there was still the matter of her skirt. He knelt, finding the zipper at the small of her back. He pulled that down as well, taking it as far as it would go, revealing white panties and the upper swells of her lovely buttocks. Feeling daring, Nathan placed his hands on Zora’s slim waist… and pushed his hands downward, slipping his fingers under the blue fabric and sliding the skirt down her long, smooth legs. The garment fell, pooling around Zora’s ankles. 

She was a beauty in the flesh. Full-figured and sensual, even just standing there. Naked, save for her panties. Nathan’s heart soared, knowing they would soon be gone as well. He stood back up, rock hard. His cock was swollen to the point of madness, throbbing painfully in his pants.

Zora again tossed a look over her shoulder. Expectant. Her body was begging for his touch.

“You’re gorgeous. Beautiful.” Nathan moved up close, tossing away her cute little hat. He brushed aside some of her silky, white hair, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck. Her scent filled his nostrils, so sweet and dizzying. His hands slid down, down to her breasts, his palms sliding over them, cupping them. So full and soft in his hands…

Zora giggled softly, easing into his touch. Welcoming it. 

“And you… are just a sweetheart.” She purred.

Suddenly, she pushed out of his arms. For a moment, fear flashed through Nathan’s mind, fear that he’d done something wrong. But those fears were instantly dashed when Zora whirled around. He saw the excitement written on her face, the wicked joy glittering in her eyes. She darted forth, pressing her naked body and all her lovely curves into his chest, stealing a deep kiss. Deep enough to make Nathan’s head spin all over again.

Nathan may have been running on primal instinct, but Zora’s natural talent outclassed him. She had him naked in moments. Shirt and pants gone, socks and shoes kicked away, boxers tugged down to finally let his aching cock breathe. Then her hands were on him, her slender fingers working deftly upon his shaft, bringing pleasure in the form of quick, skillful strokes. Keeping him nice and hard, making him leak precum onto her palm. He was putty in her hands, groaning like a sad beast.

She was kissing him as she worked, swallowing down his grunts and groans. Her tongue snaked into his mouth, taking control with gentle teasing and soft lashes. And Nathan could do nothing but allow it. Her touch, her heat, the sheer delight of having her put him in a daze. 

Nathan couldn’t believe this wasn’t a dream.

Zora broke the kiss, still pumping his cock. Her thumb rubbed circles into his cockhead, smearing it with precum. Nathan shuddered under her touch, huffing hot breath against her neck.

“A blowjob’s nice, but the main event is always better.” She whispered, her voice dripping with sweetness. “Let’s say we christen the bed properly, yeah?”

“Yes. Absolutely.” Nathan croaked.

Zora laughed. Nathan’s cock swelled even harder in her hands.

She led him to the bed by his manhood and Nathan followed obediently. His eyes were fixed on the delicious peach of her ass. As she crawled onto the bed, offering him a magnificent view, Nathan imagined what her buttocks would look like, bouncing and quaking over his lap. His heart hammered, burning in his chest. He crawled in after her. They joined together again between the sheets, a tangle of soft curves, lean muscle, and roaming hands.

“I know you’re nervous. I know you’re excited.” Zora whispered to him, shifting their bodies so that Nathan was flat on his back. “But let’s take this slow for now. Just trust me… and follow my lead.”

Her weight fell atop him, her full thighs straddling him, her ample tits pressing into his bare chest. Taking up Nathan’s vision was Zora’s lovely face staring back at him. Bright eyes. Gorgeous eyes. Full of sweet promises.

For a teenage boy, it was paradise.

Zora took the lead, lifting herself so that she was straddling Nathan. What she offered was a feast for his eyes, her breasts so full and supple he almost wanted to cry. They were ample - but not to the point of being melons or otherwise unseemly - and perfectly shaped, like they were made for his hands… or his mouth. Those pink stud nipples demanded his lips, his tongue. Lower was the taut, flatness of her tummy - made even sweeter by the faintest swell of femininity. 

Nathan set his hands on the swells of her hips, as if she’d disappear like a mirage if he didn’t feel her. But he could feel her, every inch of his rock hard cock pressing against the curve of her plump ass. She was sitting right on his lap, her buttocks smothering his shaft and stones. He could feel the heat of her pussy against him, her warmth and wetness marking him as she rolled her hips against his groin.

Nathan groaned. And Zora sighed, pitching forward some to lift herself just over his cock. She reached down to hold him steady… and slowly, slowly lowered herself back onto his lap. Nathan went still, breathing heavily as he felt his tip prod at Zora’s slick opening - God, she was so warm. But then… the petals parted and she glided over him, around him, swallowing him up. 

A curse ripped through Nathan’s throat. His muscles went tight, his very bones aching. Above him, Zora cooed softly, using her hand to guide him in. Inch after inch, his cock slipped deeper into the stewardess, deeper into heat and bliss. 

“Oh, wow… Ooooooh… God!”

“Shhhhhhh.” Zora pressed a finger to his lips, easing her hips down until she was pressed flush to him again. All of his cock engulfed now, wrapped up tight by her slick pussy. “Just relax. Just feel it.”

She rolled her hips then, keeping steady with one hand planted on his thigh.

It was better than anything he’d ever felt. Better than his hands. Better than lube. Better even than Zora’s talented mouth. 

For a teenage boy, it was heaven.

She was so tight, so warm that Nathan thought he was going to go mad… but at the same time, his body cried out for more. He fought the urge to dig his fingers into Zora’s hips and slam her down onto his cock. He wanted so desperately to cut loose, to fuck this woman, to make her his… but he knew the real delights were for those who could control themselves. For real men.

Nathan was seeing stars. But Zora’s voice dragged him back to this very real paradise.

“You still with me, sailor?” Zora teased. She was smirking down at him, delight in her eyes.

“Never… better…” He groaned.

“Ha.” There was a boldness in her eyes next. A spark of daring. “Are you sure about that?”

Then Zora began to really move, setting a steady pace with her rocking hips. Riding him. Fucking him. It was then that Nathan found out how heaven could get even better - thanks to Zora’s ample tits swaying so delightfully right in his face. 

She was panting now, tiny gasps and moans escaping her lips every time her buttocks plopped down onto his groin. Nathan made it his mission to hear them again, craning his neck to bring his mouth to the bosom offered. He swiped his tongue over one hard, pink nipple, teasing it some before sucking it into his mouth. He sucked hard, lashing with his tongue. Making Zora whimper above him. So sweet to his ears.

Meanwhile, her insides were gliding over him, soaking wet silk milking his cock with every roll and rock of her hips. Zora worked her body even faster, riding him harder. The mattress creaked and groaned beneath them. Nathan felt more beast than man at that moment, a stud put to rut for the beauty’s pleasure. He didn’t mind one bit.

Each stroke brought heat, pure bliss burning him inside out. Their bodies rocked together, his cock sinking deep into her sex. Two bodies joined into one flesh. A carnal union. Her breast slipped from his mouth and Nathan grit his teeth, his arms coiling around Zora’s waist. He buried his face between her tits, groaning into the valley of soft, sweet flesh. 

His blood boiled. His bones ached. He started to work his body against hers, fucking back into her. Zora shook against him, gasping. It was all he needed.

“That’s good… that’s nice…” She moaned, matching his pace. He felt her tighten around him, her body responding to him. Her fingers dug into his skin, rising to thread through his hair. “Not so rough… easy…”

Nathan blinked, suddenly a boy again. He slowed, letting Zora set the pace again. She rocked her hips gently, slowly, drawing out every last drop of bliss. He kissed at the space between her breasts, then to her throat. A pleased sigh poured from her lips.

“Sorry… I just…” Nathan grunted, but Zora quickly cut him off.

“None of that.” She slapped his shoulder softly. “Just take it nice and slow. Let me make you feel good.”

Nathan said nothing. But he followed along. With his primal urges in check, the teenager simply enjoyed the ride. And God, was it a ride.

Zora played his body like a master. Her sex, her pussy, her cunt… it worked his cock, stroking Nathan into a frenzy of pleasure. She was so tight around him he thought he would burst, the pressure building from every thrust and stroke that it felt like a geyser brewing, simmering in his gut.

Laying there, groaning and cursing under her wonderful touch… It was all Nathan could do. Enveloped, engulfed by heaven… was the most perfect thing he’d ever felt.

It didn’t take much longer for Zora to bring Nathan to the very edge. Still, through the maddening bliss, Nathan had enough wits about him to warn her.

“I’m gonna cum.” He sputtered through clenched teeth. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

“Do it!” Zora released a giddy laugh, not stopping her hips for even a moment. Still milking him, still fucking him. “Let it all out! Let go and feel!”

“God… fuck!”

Nathan came and came hard. A rush of heat and ecstasy shot down the length of his cock… and into Zora’s core. Heat blossomed at the nexus of their joining, shared between both bodies. An offering of seed, proof of their carnal love.

Zora accepted the gift happily, writhing and moaning, still rocking her body as the teenager groaned beneath her. Her pussy, so tight, so agonizingly warm, was milking every last drop of cum from his aching balls. Until the teenager was bone dry.

Nathan thought he knew heaven. But hearing Zora’s voice in the throes of ecstasy, so full of bliss and pleasure… He knew then the responsibility he had as a man.

He would not waste a second of this cruise. Not one second