Fly The Friendly Skies

Fly The Friendly Skies Before I begin my little story, I think I should give a little background about its subject- my girlfriend. Donna's a five- foot six Filipino with one of those faces thats sometimes angelic, other times just so damn bad. To help complete the picture, Donna has butterscotch skin, nice thick lips, and a tight, athletic body. She has small but wonderful tits and a round, perky ass. The kind that seems made to be up in the air. Anyway, our story begins in an airport in some nice warm city... We're on vacation and having a great time. Donna's wearing white sandals, a baby- blue halter and a pair of little white shorts. We'd partied the night before and smoked some really strong weed, and we're both still feeling a little groovy. As we walk, I keep telling Donna about all the attention she's getting from other men. Now although she's a hottie she never believes me, but this time it's different. She's still a little hot from the weed (the ultimate aphrodisiac) and today she's enjoying the attention. Well we get to the gate, Donna reaches in her pocket to get some gum and out plops a fat joint left over from last night. Two cops immediately converge. We are taken to an office where we're surrounded by men in military uniforms. The man in charge steps towards us. "Drugs are not allowed in this country my dear," he begins "yet for you we will make an exception." And with that, he lights the spliff and holds it out to Donna. Donna is reluctant, but the mans face is serious, so with a quick glance at me, she takes a toke. She tries to hand it back, but the captain refuses, and forces her to smoke it on her own. Donna's eyes glaze, and she starts to sway. The captain moves towards her and strokes her hair, "You are a very beautiful woman, and my men and I have been without such pleasure for some time." The captain's hand slides to Donna's tanned, taut stomach. She always had this deep inside fantasy of being taken by more than one guy, and she knows whats coming. Her chest rises and falls, and sweat glistens on her forehead. The captain cups Donna's ass like he's appraising a side of beef, then slaps it. Donna lets out a whimper. Now he slides his hand down her thigh. "Take off your shirt", he orders. The combination of libido, weed, anticipation and a bit of fear lead Donna to comply. Her nipples are erect, and her chest is heaving. The captain pinches her nipple, and her legs almost buckle. The captain and the other four men are grinning now, and when Donna looks at me, I see a faint smile on her lips too. Donna is told to take off her shorts, and she's left standing in her heels and a white thong. A patch of dampness is nestled over Donna's cunt. "Kneel" commands the captain, and Donna does. He pulls out his thick cock, and Donna eagerly pounces on it. Of all the women I've been with, Donna has been the best fuck and suck, and after glancing at me, she starts blowing the captain's mind. She's robotic at first, but as he groans, she loosens up. She's moaning now, letting the vibrations rumble along the dick in her mouth. She slides her little fingers along the shaft while licking and sucking his head like ice cream. She wraps both hands around the shaft and twists (we jokingly refer to this as the 'Filipino Twist"), sending the captain into ecstasy. Donna's expertise is overwhelming her captor, reducing him to a jabbering idiot. Donna looks up for a moment, and there's no mistaking the grin on her face. The captain stands and orders Donna to his desk. He shoves her on it and tears off her panties, she gasps loudly, then spreads her legs. The captain finger Donna's tight wet hole and tells her how they had watched her on the video surveillance. Donna squeals with delight as the Captain slams his dick in her. She wiggles her round ass in the air, squeezing her pussy lips together as hard as she can. The captain grunts as he fucks the girl I love, pumping harder and harder. He squeezes Donna's waist and smacks her ass, like some kind of cowboy, and she loves it. She' s screaming now, begging to be fucked harder, the other men are jerking off now, and Donna beckons them to come over. "So, you wish to be shared" leers the captain, Donna nods and opens her mouth. Donna hold a dick in each hand, sucks on a third and gets fucked by a fourth. The captain slams into Donna now, lifting her off the ground with each thrust. "Yeah, fuck me, FUCK ME!" she screams, then goes back to gobbling the dick in front of her. With a scream, the captain, blows his load all over Donna's smooth back. At the same time, the guy in front of her comes down her throat. Donna smiles and swallows, gulping the semen like water. Just then, the other two take their turns, one getting a fuck one a suck. They're closer to coming, and when they do they both pull their cocks out and spray their come over Donna's ass at one end, and hair and face at the other. The men are spent, and Donna rolls over on the desk like a lazy tigress, she stretches and smiles as the men eagerly agree that she was the best they'd ever had. I clean Donna up, and she happily waves good bye. "Thank you for visiting our city" starts the captain. "We hope you will return" Donna smiles that nasty smile and grabs the man's crotch "I will"