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Big Men of the House(51)

By:Wendy Pound




“Cameron we can't do that!” I protested.



“Ella, just listen to me. I'm going to get up and go to the bathroom. Wait two minutes and then go into the same one as me.” Cameron didn't wait for me to respond. He unbuckled his seat belt and then squeezed by me. He walked down the aisle and disappeared behind a curtain. I waited two minutes and then got up into the aisle. I looked around to see if anyone was watching me and everyone seemed to be in their own little worlds. I walked down the aisle and opened the curtain. There was two rooms labeled Lavatory. Which one was Cameron in? One said occupied and the other unoccupied. I figured he would be in the occupied one so I knocked on it. I heard a small old lady yell at me, “Give me 5 minutes!” I laughed a little and then tried the door that was unoccupied. When I opened it up, Cameron's arm shot out and pulled me into the bathroom.



Once I was inside and the door was closed, Cameron made sure that the door was definitely locked. “We don't want any old ladies barging in on us,” he said with a grin. Even though we were in first class, the bathroom was exceptionally small. It could barely fit one person, let alone two.



“I've always wanted to be apart of the mile-high-club,” I said with a seductive glare.



“Now take off your shirt, I've been dying to see those gorgeous tits of yours,” he commanded.



I took off my blouse and revealed my huge breasts in a black bra. Cameron's hands caressed the top of my cleavage and he bent down, kissing the top of my tits. I held his head in between my breasts letting his tongue lick everything.



We both struggled to get our clothes off in the cramped space. “How are we going to do this?” I asked.



“How about you sit on the sink.” Cameron replied.



I tried to fit my ass on the counter but the faucet was going into my asshole. “Sorry that's not going to work.”



Cameron didn't miss a beat, he turned me around and pushed me against the mirror. My face and tits were smashed against it. “How about like this?” he said while talking off my underwear. I didn't have to turn my head to see him, I could see everything he was doing in the mirror. I watched as he took his boxers off and revealed his huge boner. My pussy was dripping with excitement, and his anaconda just looked so tasty. I wanted it in my mouth so I turned around but before I could, Cameron grabbed my hips and slammed his cock inside me. We both gasped out loud from the immediate pleasure. Cameron began to thrust hard. It wasn't a consistent speed. He would slam his cock deep inside me very quickly and then slowly take it out. Then he would slam it in me again. Each time I moaned at the insane ecstasy I was experiencing.



Cameron kept slowly taking his cock out and shoving it inside my tight pussy. It felt like such a tease and it only made me want him more. “Cameron please fuck me harder!” I screamed at him.



Cameron followed through with my request by punishing my little pussy. Every time he thrust his giant cock inside me it would completely fill me up. I had to put my hands on the mirror to brace myself from the ferocious fucking.



“Ella, I want you to cum with me!” Cameron moaned.



“Yes, come inside me!” I replied.



Cameron was pumping faster and faster. I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer. Soon Cameron lost control and his cock exploded inside me. “Oh FUCK FUCK!” Cameron screamed while his cock went off like a fire hose. The feeling of his cum inside me set off my orgasm immediately.



“Oh, I'm coming too!!” My body convulsed with orgasmic seizures. I could barely hold myself up as my legs shook intensely.



When both our climaxes were over, Cameron laid against me with his meat still inside me. Then we heard a knock at the door. “Hurry up in there!”



“One minute!” Cameron yelled back.



Cameron quickly took his cock out and I could feel his cum pouring out of my pussy. We got dressed as fast as we could and checked ourselves in the mirror. Then Cameron opened the door and we both walked out past a line of people waiting to use the bathroom. When we got back to our seats, we couldn't help but giggle at what we just did. We felt like little kids who just broke the rules. After that, I made my seat into a bed and slept like a baby. Nothing woke me up and Cameron even had a hard time getting me up when we landed.



“Damn Ella, you were out the whole rest of the plane ride!”



“Yeah! next time we need to do that at the beginning of the trip so I can sleep the whole way.” We both laughed as we collected our overhead luggage and exited the airplane. There was a limo waiting for us outside which then drove us to our hotel. When we got there I fell in love instantly with the architecture of the city. Everything looked so old and beautiful. Even our hotel just looked like it had always been apart of the city. We went up a small elevator all the way to the top floor. Our room took up the whole floor! When Cameron opened the door, my eyes immediately went to the floor to ceiling windows. The Eiffel tower was in full view from our hotel room. So this is how a billionaire travels I guess. We dropped our bags and sat on the comfy bed.