Hormone Therapy Ch. 21 - Sex Stories

Hormone Therapy Ch. 21

After that flight back to London, each of my three dozen 'working girls' had been handed an average of twenty loaded condoms in their duty-free bag. Elli had been the most popular cum-dump, inducing thirty five of her sixty (or sixty-one, if you count me) sex partners to deposit their sperm in her and not into those other two hotties next to her.

Her success was hardly surprising, given her exceptionally large hooters, which were perched high on her young, petite frame. Elli had a beautiful barbie-doll-type innocent teen face, incredibly long and slender legs, a waist so small you could put your hands around it, and a tight and firm bubble butt that caused many cocks to twitch.

This bombshell had travelled with her handsome father, a man of about forty, who had been one of the twenty-five blokes helping out in the business class cabin. He had filled more than his fair share of two times four pussies on the flight.

I had seen them glowing with post-sex euphoria when they returned to their seats. Despite their apparent fitness, both were sure to feel every muscle in their bodies arching over the coming days.

Ellie had experienced around one hundred orgasms in the eleven hours of the flight. Both of them were flustered and embarrassed by their behavior, unaware of the activities the other had engaged in while they were upstairs in two different parts of the plane.

I had followed Elli on arrival and observed that they were met by her mother, a stunning ...

... thirty-six-year-old goddess, and a younger version of Ellie, presumably her sister.

Considering that Ellie had been fucked by sixty-one blokes and her dad had screwed more than a dozen ladies, having emptied his balls into more than eight of them, they seemed in good spirits -- tired, exhausted, but unusually happy and content.

I got a boner thinking that Ellie's pussy was bare under her skirt because her signed knickers were in my hand-luggage. My sticky cum was still inside her belly, thousands of sperm travelling up her fallopian tubes. The rest was slowly running down her long shapely teenage legs.

Probably her fertile eggs were inseminated just at this minute.

My cock twitched as I saw her younger, innocent looking sister, who was probably still a virgin.

Angela had greeted me and was standing patiently next to the chauffeur of our limousine. I asked her if she could somehow distract the family to give me time with Elli's younger sister.

Angela was as sharp as ever and immediately came up with a plan to accomplish my request. She asked our chauffeur to approach them in his uniform to 'check their passports', together with Angela as his assistant.

The trick worked. Uniforms never fail to impress people. They dutifully produced their IDs.

Angela pretended there was a small problem and took all their passports, including those of the waiting mother and daughter, 'to check' - against their loud protests. Angala didn't relent and asked the younger daughter to come ...