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Chương 72: Hawaiian Vacation Part 1: The Flight

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"No no no NO NOOOO!!!!" Mom shrieked as we watched out flight pull away from the airbridge. "…Son of a bitch." She grumbled as Dad sighed, resting a hand on her shoulder.

"…Don't worry Darlin we can get another flight." He sounded rather somber about it, however.

…Let's rewind a bit.

Aunt Nova, in another bid to try and get Mom to stop treating her as if she had the plague, ebola, and herpes at the same time. Came to us with something of a proposal… she had to go and check in on a hotel branch of the Nexus and asked, politely and with absolute sincerity, if we wanted to go with her. It would be about a week.

Mom, being mom, was absolutely against it. But it was summer, it was hot, and the A/C broke… Dad didn't have any games to go to, mom didn't have any sort of competitions to win: because that's what she does when she enters, and I had really nothing planned. So we got to talking and arguing, then more talking. Then Aunt Nova happened to mention exactly where were would be going.

"Did I mention the Nexus branch we're going to is in Hawaii?" she said after watching us squirm in the heat. Her bodyguard/butler/secretary Rexxar absently fanned a small fan beside her as we melted in our own house…

Now. Mom could resist a lot of things about Aunt Nova. But in the end, nobody could really risk passing up a trip to Hawaii… so, plans were made, Nexus rooms were booked, and tickets were purchased. We even would've been on a flight with Jeremy's dad as a pilot.

Then, apparently, some sort of computer error happened, and the time on our tickets were wrong so we missed our flight by getting through 20 minutes late…

You're all caught up.

"Oh come on these are non-refundable!" mom replied as dad and I patted her shoulders comfortingly.

"…Coach." Dad noted offhandedly but mom elbowed him, "Oof!"

"I didn't see YOU offering to buy first class!" Mom said scornfully as he wilted.

"Guys." I said rather practically as I rested my backpack, filled with all sorts of entertaining goodies. "Shouldn't we be trying to find another flight?" I noted as they turned to me, "Or I don't know, call Nova and tell her we'll be late.

Mom blew a strand of loose red hair out of her eyes as dad merely gave her his usual sheepish cowboy smile. "…Fine." She said childishly, opening her phone and dialing. She held it to her ear and didn't wait long. "Nova. We missed our flight. Its going to take us some time to-huh?" she paused as Dad and I took a big step away from her, not wanting to be in angry fist-throwing distance. We didn't want to take any chances. "N-No we're still in the airport. I JUST watched it fly off!" she said firmly, turning towards the large windows and gesturing to where the plane used to be as if Nova could see through the phone. "No. No. New Numbani Airport, Why?" she frowned for a very long time then promptly turned to me.

I twitched nervously, "Scott." She said as I slid behind dad, who to his credit, held his arm out defensively. "Do you have Olivia Colomar's number?"

"Uh… yeah…" I said slowly, "Why?"

"Nova says to call her, she'll get us a ride."

"…Okay…" I said slowly, getting out my phone. It buzzed for a second, then Olivia's sultry Latina voice echoed in my ear… naturally I had a reaction to that but I kept it under control.

"Hola?" she cooed.

"Hey uh, Olivia? This might sound strange but… Nova says you can get us a ride to Hawaii?"

"Papi!" she crooned, "I didn't know you were going to the Big Island!" she added cheerfully, "Give the phone to your Mom." I stared at my phone, before holding it to mom. "She wants to talk to you." I said, as mom took it… after half a moment and promptly hanging up on Nova, she grabbed her things and began walking away. Silently curling her finger at us as we followed her, wordlessly, but confused.

We came to a small door guarded by a big orc security woman who held out a hand as we approached. "Sorry. But this is for private flights only." Mom held my phone to the woman.

"She wants to talk." She said as the woman took it, straightened up a little as Olivia spoke. Then nodded her head.

"Very well." She stepped aside, handing mom back my phone. "Walk straight ahead to hanger 4, have a nice flight." She said kindly as Mom handed me back my phone and we followed the directions.

Entering hanger 4, which had a large number '4' on the side and we knew we were on the right track. We saw a large private purple jet being filled up and checked over. Standing on the stairs along side it as airport personnel went about their tasks was, obviously at this point, Olivia dressed in a purple tank top, short-shorts, and sneakers.

She smiled, raised one hand, and wiggled her fingers coyly at us. "Hola!" she cooed, "Or… Aloha? Is that more appropriate? All things considered?"

"Olivia. Thank you for this." Mom said as Olivia slid down the moveable steps and gave mom a hug.

"Don't worry about it Sarah, I was heading there myself!" she said happily, "Come on! Come on and make yourself comfortable." She said as Mom and Dad eagerly walked up the steps, Dad was used to private Jets wear as Mom was just a little excited.

I on the other hand glanced at my favorite Latina rather suspiciously. "You were going to Hawaii too?"

"Who doesn't want to go to Hawaii?" she replied sardonically, "Come on Papi… just think about it. You. Me. Sandy beaches, cool ocean waters, me in a bikini…" she licked her lips seductively, "Me NOT in a bikini…" she added cutely, before turning to sway her short-shorts booty up the steps. Her hands absently rubbed her ass cheeks as she skipped up the steps.

…Well, it's not like I wanted a vacation from my girls… so I guess that works out… although. I glanced up and down the obvious private jet that she OBVIOUSLY owns. I am starting to wonder just how much Overwatch High pays.

As I entered the cabin Dad and Mom had already made themselves comfortable, there was a large flatscreen TV, a minibar, a comfortable couch, and even a small bed built into the wall for those extra long flights. Dad was already sitting in front of the TV on the couch as Mom soon joined him with a pair of Queen of Blades beers, handing him one second before a football game was on.

Olivia grinned, "Help yourselves." She said absently, sitting at the table and opening up a laptop, and a pair of gaming controllers as she winked knowingly at me… she was just PERFECT sometimes. "Play a game with me Scott?"

I smiled, set my bag down, and took out my laptop as we began to find something to occupy us. The plan itself was up in the air before we knew it. We were so comfortable that we didn't even realize we were moving until we saw clouds pass by our windows. It was like being at home, but moving, this is luxury travel.

"…Okay." I said after she beat me once again in ultimate chicken horse, "…What's going on why are you going to Hawaii?" Just as mom and dad cheered at a touchdown, both two beers in now. "Queen of blades stocked fridge, dad's favorite spicy chips snacks." I noted as dad chomped on a small handful of cheesy jalapeno chips. "…And now I'm thinking our tickets were distinctly wrong instead of accidentally. "I noted as Olivia's beautiful eyes twinkled mischievously. "And this jet? It's yours, right?" I whispered as she, glancing at my distracted parents, quickly leaned close and gave me a peck on the lips.

"…I wanted to join the mile-high club with my favorite Papi…" she cooed lovingly, behind her laptop screen as Mom and dad broke out laughing. "And its much easier to do that on my own ride…" she added with a soft wink as she started up another game, "But it's another 9 hours to Hawaii…" she said, biting her lower lip impatiently, "I can wait a little longer…"

I shook my head, "…You messed with our tickets just so you can have sex with me in an airplane?"

"…Are you mad at me Papi?" she whispered 'innocently', pouting adorably, and manipulatively. "Please don't be mad, I'll make it up to you…"

"…Lose this game to me?" I asked as I beat her to the flag.

"Hell no Scott, Blame Hana for this, she got me hooked." She said, dropping her 'innocent' tone, "You're going down!" she added with a new competitive edge. Before adding seductively. "…Then I'M going down…" she licked her lips, distracting me as I fell to my death in game. "Haré algo extravagante si me ganas…" she cooed as I frowned.

"No cheating…" I said firmly as she grinned proudly.

"… It's not my fault what happens when hear me speak my native tongue." She stuck out said tongue and wagged it teasingly as we continued the game. However, quickly and before she realized I caught her tongue in my mouth, kissing her deeply as I distracted her enough to win. She gasped and pulled away, "You cheater!" she accused.

"It's not my fault what happens when I use my tongue." I replied wiggling my tongue at her aghast face as mom and Dad laughed on the couch, apparently turning the channel to a stand-up comedian. I rested my hand on her ass, giving it a firm squeeze through her short shorts…

"…Let's agree not to use tongues of any sort until the game is over…" I said teasingly, groping her wantonly, "They'll be plenty of time for that."

"MMnnn." She moaned slightly, standing up slightly over the chair as she let me get a better handful of Latina ass. "…Si, Papi…" she moaned seductively as we continued and Mom and Dad popped another bottle each.

Then… SNORE. Mom and Dad, dozed quietly on the couch, Mom resting her head adorably on Dad's shoulder as he wrapped an arm around her, both obviously sleeping as Dad sawed logs. Olivia and I glanced over the computer, then immediately paused the game as she rested her controller on the table, then leaned towards me, hand already on my zipper as out jumped my cock, slapping against her lips as she slid immediately down. Moaning contentedly as my hands rested on her head.

I stretched my legs out and relaxed in the chair as Olivia slowly, pointedly, slid her head up and down. Her tongue danced on my shaft between her lips as she lovingly moaned.

"MMnn Mmm Ah! SHLURP!!" she pulled off my length with a pop, it twitched as the cold air hit it, covered with her saliva it throbbed to return to her warm mouth. She kissed the tip, her tongue swirling around it as she glanced up at me smiling. I guided her back down my length as she rolled silently, and gracefully off her chair to kneel before me beneath the table, her hands on my thighs as she bobbed rapidly up and down my shaft, moaning softly as her throat vibrated around my impatient length.

"I'm going to cum…" I whispered, resting my head on the table as her mouth drove me closer to release. "Suck it all out Olivia…" I growled as she moaned pleadingly, her head moving faster beneath the table as her fingers curled on my legs, rubbing them lovingly as my sack clenched in preparation to fire.

Dad suddenly snorted on the couch, Olivia went balls deep on my cock in shock, apparently too focused on giving me head to remember that she was giving me a blowjob in the same room as my sleeping parents. But that sudden suction pushed me to the breaking point, holding her head tightly as I drained my balls into her vacuum throat.

"MMNN!!!?" her eyes went wide as my load shoot down her throat, before they turned into a cock hardening sultry look as she wiggled and giggled beneath the table. "Hmmn…" she moaned as I felt her throat clench and gulp down my seed. I caressed her head, stroking her hair as she wagged her ass like a dog. My cock practical rose back to life in her throat as she cooed, beginning to suck again as I sat back up, lifting her off my cock as she gasped, her tongue stretching to give it loving licks.

"…Papi needs his puta…" I growled, getting up and dragging her from the table. "Bathroom, now." I said as she giggled, my hand smacking onto her tight, short-shorts-covered ass before sliding up, then back down, slipping beneath her thong to prod my fingers against her rear hole.

"Ay Papi…" she cooed sultrily, leaning back as we reached the bathroom of the plane. I pushed her up against the door, gripping her right breast from behind as she gasped. "Papi!" she hissed, as I sucked her neck. "Déjame abrir la puerta antes de que me arrebates!" she tried to sound indignant, but she knew what she was fucking doing when she used her language sorcery.

"Hurry up." I growled as I rubbed my length between her smooth thighs, smacking her ass as she yelped softly. The door slid open and I shoved her forward inside. She fell forward over the toilet, jutting her ass out towards me as I shut and locked the door behind me. Gripping her shorts, I pulled them down, squatting behind her as her beautiful dark-skinned thong-dressed ass came into view. I smacked her ass cheeks as her back arched and her head threw back.

"Ay!" she cooed delightedly, shaking her ass before me in my hands as I groped her tight Latina booty. "Papi, entra en mi…" I smacked her jiggling ass hard as she yelped, "Ay! Papi…" she whined, her knees bending and straightening as her ass bounced before my eyes. "Papi se rio conmigo…" she pegged, continuing to dance in my hands.

"Naughty puta." I replied, smacking her ass as she cooed, gripping her thong and yanking it away, smacking her other cheek as I sunk my thumbs into her wonderful flesh, spreading her wet impatient pussy.

"Sí, soy una puta traviesa" she cooed, using that samba-trained body to entice my.

SMACK!!

"Ay, Papi!" she glanced seductively over her shoulder, biting her lower lips as I squeezed her smacked ass. Darting forward, I gave her soft, wet pussy a firm lick, before shoving my tongue deep inside. She cleaned around me, sucking in air with a sudden, pleasantly unexpected gasp. "Uh! Papi!" her pussy quivered and trembled around my tongue as my hands continued to grope, smack, and caress her wonderous ass cheeks around my face. She gave out a shuddering gasp, her body quivering under my teasing. "Papi… Papipapipapi!!!" she squeaked rapidly before shrieking out, trembling as I pulled away to watch her lower lips spasm in pleasure, drooling arousal onto the floor as she came. "Oh my god!" she gasped, eyes rolling as she struggled to stay standing.

"Que hermoso gatito…" I cooed as her eyes focused again, glancing over her shoulder as I stood up.

"…Qué?" she mumbled blearily before my cock pushed against her pussy lips. "Oh yes…" she blinked in some surprise before I went balls deep inside her, "Si!" she gasped happily, tongue lolling slightly before I pulled out to the tip, gripped her hair, yanked her head back and went balls deep once more. "Oh Dios! ¡Me encanta! ¡Pon tus bebés en mí!"

I smacked her ass red with each deep thrust, pulling her back by the hair as I pounded into her from behind, her cries of pleasure garbled as I pushed her up against the wall, "You're always so fucking tight Olivia!" I praised, feeling her spasm around me as she twitched in delight, her ass quivering from my smacks and the thrusts of my hips. I shivered, it wouldn't be long now, I yanked her firmly upright, letting her rest against me as I thrust up into her, groping her tits through her shirt as she bounced on my lap. "Get ready Olivia." I grunted as she gasped with each thrust, "Here it cums!" I turned her head, kissing her as I thrust up and pulled her down, squeezing her breasts as she screamed into my mouth, tightening around my cock as I pumped a thick torrent of seed straight into her hungry body. Our tongues danced as I filled her, firmly planted inside as my cock pulsed in relief.

She laughed softly, stroking my cheek as I sighed, rubbing her belly as she caressed my remaining hand, still gripping her breasts. "Woo… welcome to the mile-high club papi…"

"…Already a member?" I asked teasingly, rubbing her clit as she cooed.

"Well Papi you weren't exactly my first…" she replied as I slipped slowly from her, "MMn… such a big fucking load, and I've already sucked some out." She replied tearing off some toilet paper to cover her dripping pussy.

"But I am your favorite right?" I asked, groping her chest as she immediately turned her head again and kissed me.

"Of course, Papi… I don't let just anyone on my private jet." She said pulling away, we stood upright, my hand clapping on her latina booty as she yelped. "Ooh. Papi." She rubbed the obvious red handprints on her ass. "MMn… my bikini body is going to have a lot of explaining to do if you keep that up…" I opened the door as she gasped, "H-Hey I'm not dressed!" she hissed as I glanced outside to find mom and dad still blissfully unconscious on the couch. Before leaning back in and resting my hand on her head, she immediately dropped into a sexy squat as I smacked her face with my cock. "Papi…" she cooed glancing at the open door as I pressed my cock to her lips.

"Who's the puta and who's the Papi?" I asked as she glanced up at me, despite her misgiving look, her eyes twinkled and her mouth stretched wide. "…That's my girl." I replied with a sigh as I rubbed her hair and we gave each other a loving second helping.

End of part one

To the butchering!

Haré algo extravagante si me ganas= I'll do something extra kinky if you beat me.

Déjame abrir la puerta antes de que me arrebates!= Let me open the door before you ravish me!

Papi, entra en mi= Daddy get inside me.

Papi se rio conmigo=Daddy be rough with me

Sí, soy una puta traviesa= Yes, I'm a naughty whore.

Que hermoso gatito= what a beautiful pussy

Qué?= what?

Oh Dios! ¡Me encanta! ¡Pon tus bebés en mí!= Oh god! I love it! Put your babies in me!


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