The Adventures of Isabelle an Upper Class Slut

As soon as Bella was in the car I drove, no particular direction, just away from the sleazy district where Jacoby had his office. I glanced at her a couple of times in the rear-view mirror. She looked pale and a little shocked and I wasn’t surprised after what she’d just been through.
I pulled up outside a bar I knew would be quiet and where Bella wouldn’t be known, found a quiet booth and ordered, a double cognac for Bella and a Campari soda for me.
I watched as she took a good slug of the cognac before speaking.

”Guys like Jacoby don’t play by the normal rules. He’ll just take what he’s offered with nothing in return but don’t worry, I’ve got enough footage in here,” I said, holding up my phone, “to fix him for good.”
I took her hand across the table.
”I had a tip-off from one of the other chauffeurs about Jacoby and his attempt to blackmail you but after he hears about this video showing him assaulting a woman in his office he’ll back off. It’s more than his licence is worth to be difficult and in any case, I think it’s a bluff by your husband’s ex.”
I stood and held out my hand.
”Ok, we’re going home now. You’ll sleep with me in my apartment. No one will know you're with me, ok?”

At my apartment I undressed her and climbed into bed beside her, holding her. In the morning we’d shower to rid her of Jacoby and then we’d make love but for now she just needed reassurance that all was ok.
”You don’t have to do what you did with Jacoby to get what you want. You have your attorney and you have me. Don’t go getting yourself into dangerous situations like that.”

I lay behind her, spoons, one arm over her cradling her breast while my cock nestled between her cheeks.
She was asleep in seconds.
 
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I was so exhausted that I slept in HIS safe and secure arms for hours. Carlos was back and I didn't know why but I was not going to question it at the moment. He was a very rich man and could go anywhere in the world that he wanted too or have almost any woman he desired. What did he see in me ? Yes I was beautiful but truthfully I was nothing more than a slut. I was unfaithful to my late husband with Carlos, no different really than that goldigger from the club who Carl took to the islands. I didn't deserve someone like him, Carlos was loyal and dependable, to say the least.

When we finally woke up next to me, I traced my finger across his chest. " Hey sleepy head, welcome back ! I missed you and so did ------and ------ .

Carlos gave me that nice genuine smile of his and kissed me. I kissed him back...

" Sorry I need to bathe first and then think I'll make us breakfast, unless you don't trust me to cook. " I promised, climbing out of bed before he could protest and rushed into the tub.

I was so lucky to have such a man like him in my life, I thought to myself...
 

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It wasn’t often that Jules Jacoby was worried. He’d spent his life digging dirt on other people and then bullying them into compliance. If it was a man he’d blackmail them for money and if it was a woman he’d pursuade them that the easiest way to solve their problems was to submit sexually to him, allowing him to abuse them in disgusting ways to satisfy his own perverted needs.
But when he opened the anonymous email and watched the attached video he was worried, loosening his tie and running a nervous finger around his neck, sweat breaking out on his brow.

The video showed a woman bent over his desk as he thrust into her from behind while she screamed in pain and horror.
”No don’t, please stop, you’re hurting me please let me go, you’re raping me, please stop Mr Jacoby.” and the video continued as Jacoby thrust into the woman, losing his rhythm as he unloaded into her and the woman pleading “No, please don’t cum in me, no please, anything but that.” But Jacoby continued, eventually pulling out of the woman, his cock dripping with the remains of his semen, a crooked smile on his face.

The email finished with the sign off: ‘I know about you Jacoby’.
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It hadn’t taken long to edit the video I’d taken at Jacoby’s office while he fucked Bella. Adding some over-dubbed audio it was done and emailed while Bella bathed.

I wasn’t angry or jealous of what Bella had done with Jacoby. I knew her perhaps better than she knew herself, her weakness where sex was concerned, driven by her higher than usual libido and her occasional rash behaviour.
But I liked her, enjoyed her company, especially when we did ordinary things together like playing pool in a bar or skinny dipping in the forest lake. Those were times when the real Bella showed through, when she dropped the mask of a rich, society woman.
But I knew she couldn’t live without that and would enjoy the status of being Carl Anderson’s very wealthy, very beautiful and very eligibile widow.
So for the moment I was happy to continue as her chauffeur and occasional lover, knowing I was there from choice and not from necessity.

I started the coffee and joined her in the tub, sitting behind her with her head resting on my shoulder while I smoothed soapy lather over her breasts and tummy, enjoying the soft roundness of her belly and lower, my fingers stroking her labia and then higher to her clit, feeling her tense as I found her, circling her bud with my fingertips, sensing her holding her breath as she neared orgasm and then lifting her astride me with my erection deep in her, my own orgasm close but holding back, waiting for her to release, enjoying giving her pleasure before taking my own.
 
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It didn't take long for me to have an orgasm, Carlos played me like a fine instrument. He was undoubtly the best lover I ever known, very considerate, always making sure that I cummed first before he did. My late husband, bless his soul, had a hair trigger to go along with his smaller penis. Anyway I realized that I was falling in love with Carlos...although I wasn't willing to admit it yet...I had like such a fool yesterday, going to see Jacoby at his office alone and letting go as far as it did. It would have been better to have my lawyers to contact histead. But I got what I deserved...

But I felt so much better Carlos was back now,for how long I didn't know. I did consider inviting him to move into the main house with me, it got so lonely at times but that might cause tongues to wag and a scandel...not that I really cared what anyone else said about me.

Maybe I was being too selfish, wanting the entire estate and not sharing with Carl's greedy ex wife. I certainly didn't feel any sympathy for her, she already had more than enough money and wealth. Besides of all the things she liked to call me, gold digger, slut, mindless bimbo, bitch and other terms of endearment.

For now all I cared about was being with my lover, safe in his arms...
 
Having sex in a bath is good fun but the water soon cools even if the passion doesn’t and I carried Bella back into the bedroom, pulling the covers over us. The sheets would dry us and in the meantime I wasn’t finished with her, kissing my way down her belly and between her legs, nuzzling her labia and teasing her clit with my tongue until I felt her tensing and her hands pulling my mouth onto her.

For a moment I thought about stopping, making her wait for her orgasm, teasing her but that was for another time when we had a few days together so I continued with my tongue and slipped a finger into her, finding her g-spot and beckoning her second orgasm of the day, relishing the warm rush of her juices in my mouth.
She feels so good, tastes so good, so alive, so sexual, not needy but wanting and I wonder if I will ever be able completely to satisfy her or whether she’ll need to play with someone else. But she’s not mine, we’re not married and open relationships seem to be the norm nowadays so perhaps I should just count my blessings.

I cuddled her against me as she came down.

“There’s no point in trying to buy off your husband’s ex-wife. She’ll only come back for more. What we need is for her to settle legally for a penny, 1c. That way it will be settled once and for all. I’m going to drive down to the club and have a chat with Miguel, he’s the one who put me on to Jacoby. I’ll sort something out but, in the meantime, I’m starting to wake up,” I say, lifting the sheet to reveal my stiffening cock. “Is there anything you can do to help with this?”
 
God he knows how to drive me wild and always wanting more, I thought as I came back down to earth after another orgasm...

"...is there anything you can do to help with this ? "

Not wanting Carlos to feel neglected, I crawled between his legs and started sucking his cock to return the favor. He was hard in an instant. Skillfully, I had him throbbing in my mouth and I continued licking, kissing and swallowing his hard shaft, making sure I paid attention to that very sensitive knub beneath the head of his dick...

I wondered if I should let him cum in my mouth or ask him to fuck me first, and I wouldn't mind having his wonderful cock in my pussy ! That way we could both cum together ! I decided that I was not too proud to beg...

" Oh Carlos, lover, please... you don't know how bad I want your cock in my pussy..." I pouted but leaving the choice up to him and which ever he preffered !
 
"Oh Carlos, lover, please... you don't know how bad I want your cock in my pussy..."

There comes a time in a relationship where either one of us can laugh at the most inappropriate moment and not cause offense and this was one of those moments.
Bella isn’t insatiable but she does know what she wants and right at this moment what she wants is my cock in her wet pussy, fucking her, sometimes slow and teasing and sometimes so hard that each thrust pushes her up the bed and as much as I love it when Bella sucks me off and swallows my cum, right now I’m going to indulge her and fuck her.
And of course, it’s no hardship for me. She is a lover that any man would dream of and has the hottest pussy when she’s aroused like she is now but a little fun is in order so I grab her roughly and turn her face down on the bed.
And I laughed out loud as I did.

“So you want to be fucked do you bitch?” I say, giving her a sharp slap on her ass cheek.
“How come your pussy is more deserving than your mouth huh?” and I give her other cheek a sharp slap.
I grab her hips and pull her onto her knees.
“On your knees bitch. I’m going to fuck you the way you deserve, doggy style. I’m the dog and you’re the bitch and you’re going to be fucked long and hard.”

Of course, women have the advantage over men of being able to have multiple orgasms and even though I’m fit and fired up by Bella, the second cuming will take a little longer but my cock is already rock hard and slides easily into Bella’s wet pussy and so I start, long slow strokes as deep as I can, my fingers gripping her hips and pulling her onto me and now faster until my hips are slapping against her ass cheeks and her breath is being forced out of her lungs every time I thrust into her and as soon as I feel her pushing back against me I slip one hand around her, finding her clit with my fingers, circling it, flicking it, faster and faster as I pound into her.
I want her to scream for my orgasm, anything to ease the fire in her clit as she cums and boy does she cum, a writhing, screaming spasm as her pussy grips my cock, as if her body is begging for my seed and I let go, emptying myself into her, shooting my cum deep in her and then lying on top of her, my cock still deep in her.

I kiss her neck and ears, nuzzling her.
“When you’re ready, I’ll rub some soothing cream into your ass and if you’re very lucky, my fingers will stray a little. Think you can manage that?”
 
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I drove down to the country Club looking for Miguel who’d first warned me about Jacoby and over a beer and steak he gave me an idea.
He’d heard about the blackmail attempt through a friend and I smiled as he spoke, thinking to myself this was just like the old days when all the understairs servants knew exactly what was going on in the house, who was sleeping with whom and all the tittle-tattle that gave them a feeling of moral superiority over their employers but of course they were no different, the butler sleeping with the house keeper and the grooms fucking the stable girls.
As ever, everyone was at it and good luck to them but I needed something and Miguel had it – the name of the geek who had produced the fake photos of Bella, a pimple faced youth but a youth who had magic in his fingers.
I went to see him with a proposition.

“How would you like to earn a quick $5,000 … cash?”

I thought he was going to choke. He’d never heard of so much money in his life before.

“There is one condition though. I want hard copies of the emails between you and Jacoby, especially the ones mentioning the older Mrs Anderson, the one who paid Jacoby and through him, paid you for the fake photos of the younger Mrs Anderson and, you’re to forward all the emails to me as well. Think you can do that?”
I gave him an email address that I’d registered that morning and this way I had the original emails and the hard copies.
I rested my arm on his shoulder, just enough to let him know that there was an alternative to the $5,000 and it wouldn’t be as pleasant.

He was into his emails in an instant, a dozen or more where Jacoby detailed what he wanted including attachments of pics of Bella taken from society magazines and more from PornPics that that he would fake up to show Bella’s face and then the earlier ones between Carl’s first wife and Jacoby detailing exactly what she wanted.
I laughed when I saw that she’d paid Jacoby $10,000 for the job. She’d been taken for a ride by Jacoby but that’s what Jacoby did to people and I wondered idly if he’d also fucked her.
As soon as I had all the emails in my hand and checked my phone to see that I had the forwarded ones, I gave him the $5,000 and waved an additional $1,000 under his nose.

“Now, if you’re a good boy and I get the result I want, there’s another grand for you. Understand?”
He was white and trembling.
“And stay away from Jacoby. He's not a nice man and if he hears what you’ve done for me today, he won’t be so friendly. Capice?” I said, tapping the side of my nose with my finger.
 
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After Carlos had left for the day on some mysterious errand { of course I didn't question him } I got on the internet and explored a few vacations hotspots. I wanted to get away from all this legal madness for a while and play on some exotic island with Carlos. Lay in the sun on the beach and swim in the moonlight, eat seafood and make love like we were on our honeymoon...although that would probably never happen. Somewhere that nobody knew us and I could let my hair down.

I booked a place at an adult all exclusive couples resort for two on a tropical island in the Carribean...this was going to be so much fun spending time with my handsome lover in paradise !!!! Our flight left from Miami in two weeks and this gave me plenty of time to shop for everything I needed...
 
I called in at the gym on my way home, told them that I’d finished with the fitness videos and collected the few things I had there. I also picked up a list of the trainers who were available and on call for private sessions and would work at a client’s home. Most were good but there were two I knew who were very good and I figured that either one would work well with Bella but this wasn't pick 'n mix.
They each had a distinctive style of training their clients and Bella would have to choose between them unless of course she wanted to work with both of them, alternating sessions.

Dean was a physical kind of guy and I knew that he’d work Bella hard but if she stayed with it, she’d certainly get the results she wanted but it would be hard work for her, certainly at first.

Then there was Jude.
Again, she’d work Bella hard but she also incorporated meditation and mindfulness and I had the feeling that Bella might get more out of working with her to help her put the issues connected with her husband’s death and his ex wife behind her.

I liked Jude. We'd had a few dates, fun evenings and sexy nights together before things started between me and Bella and I smiled to myself, remembering how the simple task of moving Mrs Anderson’s lingerie dresser had changed my life.
But the relationship between Jude and me had always been casual. We’d enjoyed each other’s company, had good sex together and there were no hard feelings between us and I guessed we’d still be seeing each other occasionally if the relationship between Bella and me hadn’t developed the way it had and although I wasn’t admitting it to myself, I was more than fond of Bella and if the social distance between us hadn’t been so vast, I’d have told her that I loved her.

Back at the house I found Bella asleep by the pool. She looked so lovely, so calm as she dozed but I knew that as soon as she woke up she’d be running things through her mind again.
I sat on the edge of her sun lounger and bent to kiss her lightly on her lips. At first she was a little confused but as soon as she was fully awake I told her about my visit to the guy who had faked the photos and reassured her that it was all sorted and that she’d have no more trouble on that score.
Then I told her about the two trainers. There was no rush to make a decision so I left her with the two resumes and went inside to fetch a bottle of wine and two glasses.
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I looked over the resumes, liking what I saw. The two men were very handsome and muscular. I've always liked males with big muscles, not to mention the huge bulges in their tight speedos. Just the thought of working out with two handsome strong studs was rather arousing, but I had to wonder if that wouldn't make Carlos a little bit jealous. Truthfully I liked the way he was so protective and devoted to me, always keeping my best interest in mind. Carlos could afford to be anywhere in the world that he wanted but instead he was still here for me. And I appreciated him...alot, more than he would ever know. Carlos was definately not the jealous type.

He returned with a bottle of chilled wine and two glasses.

" My God I don't know if I could handle working out with two men ! " I teased, hoping to see his reaction...
 
I poured the wine and handed a glass to Bella.

“Working out I can handle. It’s working in that worries me.” I say with a grin and a wink, sitting on the edge of her lounger.
I knew she was joking, at least I hoped she was joking, but I knew Bella pretty well by now and a pang of jealousy ran through me at the thought of Bella being fucked by one of the trainers I'd suggested.
She wouldn’t see it as cheating, it would just be sex and I had no claim to her, she didn't belong to me and if that's how it turned out then I’d just have to deal with it.

Of course, there were alternatives: there was Bella’s stepdaughter Carla and the other was Gina, the ex-waitress who was now Bella’s assistant and secretary.
Ever since that week when Bella’s husband had died in the Bahamas while fucking his mistress, Carla had been very needy, seeking me out to talk to, as if looking for a father figure but a father she’d go to bed with if asked. And then there was Gina, the ex-waitress who was now Bella’s assistant and secretary. I knew she’d spread her legs for me if I asked her.

In all of this I was thankful that only Bella knew about my change in fortune. As a woman with a fortune of her own, my wealth made no difference to her and probably not to Carla either but Gina was another matter altogether. She’d latch on to me and not let go if she thought she could get some of my money and although fun for sex she wasn’t the kind of woman I’d want to spend a lifetime with.

I’d brought the holiday brochures out that were on the kitchen table and flicked through the pages.
“So going on holiday? Anywhere nice?”
 
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' Oh somewhere tropical would be nice. With a beach of course and a pool. Men in speedos. " I joked, once again wanting to his reaction. If Carlos got jealous he hardly showed it, except that I noticed he seemed slightly put off about the two muscular male trainers. Carlos didn't bite but continued to browse through the brochures.

I sipped my wine, binding my time..." I was hoping you would go with me, besides you look really good in a speedo ! "

Carlos looked distracted, and didn't commit...yet.

" Most men would jump at the chance to go with me to a tropical island, filled with handsome men in speedos and beautiful women in bikinis ! " I teased...
 
The house had been completely quiet when I went in for the wine, no sign of Dolores or Gina, and Carla had gone out that morning.
I dipped my finger in my wine and traced a cold damp line down Bella’s tummy until my finger was at the edge of her bikini.

“You have to be careful with those guys in speedos,” I said, trickling some of my ice-cold wine into Bella’s navel. “You never know what they’ll try to do when you’re least expecting it. Some of them will even pour wine onto your tummy and then lick it up.”
I bent and ran my tongue around her navel and then further to the edge of her bikini bottom.

“Oh look, this is all wet. You’d better let me take it off so it can dry in the sun.”
I put my wine down and hooked my fingers into her bikini and started to pull it down and looked straight in her eyes.

“Lift your hips … now.” I commanded.

So much had happened so quickly from those first few days when it was Mrs Anderson and her chauffeur to where we were now and I wanted Bella to know that I hadn’t forgotten how much fun we’d had together, playing with the toys and blindfolds in her lingerie dresser and then the crazy sex-filled week with Carla and Gina while her husband had been in the Bahamas fucking his masseuse and then the shock of his unexpected death.
So now it was time to turn back the clock. Her chauffeur wasn’t in uniform and it wasn’t Mrs Anderson that he was commanding to lift her hips.
It was Carlos and Bella and I was going to make her beg for more as I eased her bikini bottoms over her hips and bent my face to her pussy, tasting her sweet excitement, running my tongue over her labia until the tip of my tongue touched her clit.

I lifted up and grinned at her.
“Oh, and by the way, I look pretty good out of speedo’s too.”
And with that I continued licking her pussy.
 
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I loved having my pussy eatten and as Carlos had proved time and time again he was an expert ! Feeling the sun upon my naked body, I spread my legs apart, as far as they would go to give him complete access to my dripping cunt. It only made me want his hard cock even more and added to my excitement ! I grabbed his thick dark hair and began slowly to grind my hips up and down on his tongue and lips...

Carlos was an incrediable lover, the best I ever knew. He knew how to please a female, making sure that she came first ! And it didn't take long before I was gushing all over his handsome face. I could do nothing but whimper and moan with pure pleasure and the best was yet to cum...

" Oh Carlos...please...fuck my pussy with your big hard ccock ! " I pleaded, needing and wanting it deep inside !
 
It's the way Bella moves when I lick her pussy that excites me and lets me know that she’s enjoying what I’m doing, just moving slowly at first, her hips swaying and then her thighs tensing and relaxing, sometimes squeezing together trapping my head and then just as suddenly, wide apart inviting me to press my tongue further into her, grabbing my hair and pulling me onto her, grinding her hips against my face as my tongue finds her clit. And I know that while I’m doing this she’ll be pulling and squeezing her nipples, almost as if she’s using the pain to distract herself from her rising arousal and her imminent orgasm but I know from her moans that she can’t stop the inevitable and the tremors running through her belly herald her release as she lets herself go, her juices thinning as her orgasm arrives, gushing all over my face until I slow to a stop knowing how sensitive she is, her clit burning, at first from her orgasm and then from her need to be fucked.

I lift from her, my face wet from her orgasm, and kiss her, our lips trying to devour each other as our tongues entwine but as I do I edge closer, my cock sliding over the wetness on her thighs until I’m nestled between her labia and I can feel her pushing against me, wanting my penetration … but not yet, just a few moments longer, teasing her until I feel her nails digging into my shoulders, desperate for me to enter her.

"Oh Carlos...please...fuck my pussy with your big hard cock!”

I push into her, slowly, inch by inch until I’m in as deep as I can, looking at her, our eyes fixed on each other, her eyes pleading for me to fuck her, slowly at first, just long slow strokes, her hips grinding against me and I know that before too long her fingers will join my cock, fingering her clit to another orgasm.

And now I’m pounding into her, harder, faster until she has me and I unload into her, jets of cum deep inside her until I’m finished, staying in her as I roll off her and pull her to me, her breasts pressed against me.

Can it always be like this with Bella? I hope so.
We’ll find on our holiday.
 
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" So...I've been thinking, I really don't need any personnal trainers, no matter how good looking they are. It would be better if I just joined a gym, of course I would have to go shopping first to buy some workout clothes, maybe a couple of tight yoga pants or spandex to show off my killer butt. " I whispered, enjoying the feel of being held in his strong arms. Just lying next to his body while coming back down to earth. The intimacy we shared together was amazing...

Carlos smirked and raised his eyebrows. " And while I'm shopping I can find some new bathing attire to wear on our vacation. I'm so excited to go on holiday with you. So where should we go and when ? Since you are the man, I'll let you decide. "

It felt wonderful to have a man to make all the important decisions, even if he was my private chauffuer. Actually I didn't consider him my employee anymore, Carlos was more like my lover and personnal stud, I thought to myself...
 
Bella had talked about a holiday on a tropical island paradise, just the two of us, so I did some research and found an exclusive adults only resort.
Well of course that could mean just that, adults only and no screaming children or it could mean something else entirely, after all, there’s quite a few Caribbean resorts that cater for swingers but it wasn’t listed as a swinger’s resort when I checked. Even so, I’m wondering if instead of a ‘do not disturb’ sign for our room door there’ll be a pineapple sign to hang on our door and if there is, that could be interesting.

We spent a day shopping for Bella, a couple of gym outfits but mostly new clothes for our holiday and we did have a lot of fun in the fitting rooms as she tried on each new dress and bikini.

Since my grandmother’s funeral, my Bitcoin assets had risen by over $20 million on the back of the Fed approving trading of the digital asset so if Bella and I were going to have a good time together we might as well start as we meant to continue and I chartered a private executive jet for us with vintage Dom Perignon champagne and the best canapes available on board.
Dolores’ son drove us to the airport in the limo where we were given the whole VIP treatment and after eating and finishing a bottle of champagne the window blinds were pulled down so we could relax.

We were seated in a double lounging seat with a blanket covering us and it was wonderful to cuddle Bella while my hand strayed under the blanket and up the silky-smooth skin of her thighs until my fingers were touching the gusset of her panties.

“You’re wet and I’m hard” I said, placing her hand on the bulge in my chinos.

“How about we join the mile-high club? After all this is our private jet?”

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I was so happy to be going away to be alone with Carlos and leaving all the turmoil and lawsuits behind, including Carla who had become totally fixated and dependant on Carlos. She definately had daddy issues. Carla had cried and begged to go with us but I refused. This was MY vacation and I didn't want to share Carlos with her in the meantime. I must admit the private jet was a surprise as well as our destination. Carlos wore his money well and had booked an all inclusive trip to an all adult resort. I was so excited...

And as usual, he soon had me aroused just by being close to him. After eating a delicous meal and drinking a bottle of the most expensive champagne we snuggled under a blanket. Carlos, always horny invited me to join the mile high club, an offer I couldn't possibly refuse. My pussy was already wet when he touched my panties and I spread my legs to give him easier access. Carlos, ever the stud, knew just how to manhandle me and please a female. It didn't take long for him to make me cream my panties and beg for more ! Although his cock was already hard and ready for action I wanted to suck it first before he put it in my aching cunt, so I leaned over and undid the zipper to his throbbing manhood. We had several hours until we landed in paradise, why waste a minute of it...
 
It’s often the way on commercial flights that when the crew have finished the meal service they disappear as if they’d never boarded the aircraft in the first place but with a private jet the pretty cabin attendant assigned to us was ever present, making sure that we had everything we needed and as if by magic, the moment that Bella took my cock into her mouth, I saw the curtain to the galley area move.
The pretty cabin attendant was watching and for the merest of microseconds I wondered if I should get Bella to stop but the thought left my mind as quickly as the cabin attendant smiled and licked her lips, her hand moving down her blouse and under the waistband of her skirt.

With Bella’s mouth on my cock and the pretty cabin attendant fingering herself, I wasn’t going to last long but I had an idea that I was sure Bella would approve.
“Ease up honey or you’re going to make me cum and as much as I like cumming in your mouth I really want to fuck you and fill you.”

I lifted Bella’s head away from me and pushed her back onto the lounging seat, pulling her soaking panties down and thrusting into her.
Of course, she couldn’t see the flight attendant, but I could and she was leaning back against the cabin wall, her mouth open as she fingered herself to an orgasm.
I waited for a minute or so until she came down while I continued fucking Bella and with a few deep thrusts I unloaded into Bella and beckoned the flight attendant over as I withdrew, my cum starting to trickle from Bella’s cunt.

She knew what to do and bent between Bella’s legs, starting to lap at my cum and Bella’s juices.

I felt Bella trying to see who was doing this but I held her down and whispered in her ear.

“Just enjoy, you don’t get this kind of service in business class.”
 
" Just enjoy, you don't get this kind of service in business class. "

I had a feeling it was the pretty flight attendant that was licking my cunt clean at Carlos insistance. Who else could it be ? She had just been serving us after take off, making sure that she got both of our attention while wearing that skimpy outfit ... Carlos was so wonderfully decadent and combined with his wicked imagination I was totally overwhelmed with pleasure. He was right, this was so much better than flying first class ! Now that we were filthy rich we could afford to indulge in our wildest fantasies ! And this was just the beginning of our adventure before arriving at our destination at the all inclusive adult playground.
Oh god yes ! Eat my pussy ! " I moaned, grinding my hips on her sweet lovely face ! I felt like an entitled, deserving spoiled princess. This would be my second orgasm since take off and I was loving every minute of it !

Not wanting my lover to be left out I guided his cock to my lips and used my tongue to please him too...
 
I was sure it was coincidence, but just as the pretty flight attendant lifted from Bella’s pussy, licking her lips, a woman’s voice came over the PA system.
“Flight deck to cabin, thirty minutes to landing.”

Bella lifted off my cock and I smiled at the flight attendant.
“Thank you for looking after us. Are you staying over tonight?”

“Unfortunately not, we have a return flight tonight but we’ll be back in three days’ time and staying overnight.”

“Then we must meet up and buy you a drink. You’ve made this a very memorable flight for us.”
She got up to leave, straightening her skirt.

“Oh by the way,” I asked. “who was the lady making the announcement just now?”
She smiled.

“That’s the captain – her name is Jane and the co-pilot is Samantha. We work together as a crew,” she paused for a moment, “on and off duty if you get my meaning!”

Bella had her arm round me.
“That sounds fun. It would be good to catch up with all of you.”

“Well, I’m sure we’ll all look forward to it.” She said with a wink. “Now I must get the cabin ready for landing so seat belts on please and window blinds open.”

As we descended the aircraft’s steps we were met by a limo that whisked us away along palm fringed roads to the resort which was set in gardens right by the beach and there we were escorted to our private bungalow, almost like a small apartment but with its own pool and jacuzzi and, as I had guessed, hanging on the door knob, as well as the usual Do Not Disturb, there was a pineapple sign to hang on the door.

“It looks as if we’re going to have a lot of fun here doesn’t it?” I said, waving the pineapple sign.”
I pulled Bella to me and kissed her.

“Apart from relaxing and having fun, is there anything special you’d like to do while we’re here?”
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" ...is there anything special you'd like to do while we're here ? "

I thought it over for a moment before answering. Anything was possible but I didn't care about anything except being with Carlos. I trusted him and knew he had my best interest in mind...I would willingly do whatever he wanted...

" Let's just play it by ear and see what happens. Indulge in our wildest fantasies...how about if we have dinner and get all dressed up and go to the casino afterward. I could wear my new dress that I've been dying to wear for such an occasion...but I must warn you it is totally 'indecent'...however I think you will like it and won't be able to keep your hands off of me ! "

Truthfully I could barely contain my excitement of just being here in paradise with him the man of my dreams...
 
Bella was lying on the bed and I was working on her neck and shoulders, easing the tension there from sitting on the aircraft.
“So, tell me, what are your wildest fantasies?”

I moved from her shoulders to her spine, working my way down.
“It’s ok, you don’t have to tell me. I have a pretty good idea about your wildest fantasies.”
And I did.

I knew from gossip amongst the other chauffeurs that Bella had played around when her husband was still alive – all the women in their social circle did - with pool boys, gardeners, even chauffeurs, just as their husbands played around the masseuses and other women at their club and provided there were no embarrassing moments, everyone was more or less happy.
And then there’d been that crazy sex filled week when Mr Anderson had been in the Bahamas and we’d all had sex with each other but being the only man involved I’d had all of them - Bella, her step-daughter Carla and Gina - all of them several times.

So now I was wondering how I’d feel about Bella being fucked by another man. Ever since that first time in her bedroom when I’d moved her lingerie dresser, as far as I knew I was the only man she’d been with.
But we weren’t married, I was still officially just a chauffeur and the reality was I’d just have to accept it and, in any case, I’d almost certainly have my pick of the women here.

As I worked down Bella’s back and moved towards her glutes, I marvelled at how lucky I was to be wanted by someone like Bella, this beautiful, funny, sexy woman with skin like silk and looks that could launch a thousand ships.
I kissed her in the crease where her thighs met her butt and ran my tongue between her cheeks but no further. I wanted Bella to be on fire this evening, desperate to be in the action, whatever that might be and whoever she might be with.

“I read some of the reviews on this place and, reading between the lines, it seems that anything goes although guests are asked to be reasonably discrete, so the lobby and restaurant are off limits. But from the pics I’ve seen, dressing indecently is expected.”

I gave her butt a playful slap'
“So I think it would be more than appropriate for you to wear your new dress and I know you’re going to make the other ladies wild with jealousy when their men can’t take their eyes off you.”

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