I was commissioned to interview Chanel, the famous French socialite. It was my first job as a reporter. I’ve always worked as a photographer, but this time they wanted me to do an interview, because the reporter in charge got sick. And here I was, camera in hand and a list of questions as we were flying her private jet to Paris. That I’m lucky to have a free trip to Paris? We’ll see.
I had met Chanel before, a few times in charity events. She has always been friendly towards me. But she is also well known for being a spoiled woman, who gets away with everything. If I get this interview, I’ll be rich. I mean, this could get me better commissions and I could be interviewing more famous people. This could be my big break.
“Have you visited Paris before?”, said Chanel. She was wearing a cream open blouse that barely could contain her big boobs and some tight glossy pants. I could see her long legs and that tattoo on her breast. She looked gorgeous.
“Yes, I did”, I said. “Once I was there because a challenge”
“Really? What kind of challenge?”, she said.
“Oh well, once the Lindens proposed to take a selfie in front of the Eiffel tower…well it’s a long story. How do you feel about this interview?”
“Well, I’m not really happy with it, you know, I just want to relax and get drunk, but my publicist said it would be good for my image.”
Chanel was considered a rebel in the jet set. She didn’t care about her image and had been caught more than once doing some things that aren’t really appropriate for her status. She had that look of a very experienced woman. I couldn’t believe I was flying with a rich mature woman who wanted to get drunk and relax.
“Don’t worry, I’m here to make the interview interesting and fun”, I said, smiling at her.
“Thanks…I think”, she said.
“You know, why don’t we drink something first?” she said.
“Sure, I’ll have a cocktail”, I said, sitting near her.
“I meant, let’s have some fun before we start the interview”, she said, with a sly smile.
“What do you propose?” I asked with a curious look.
“Have you ever played Truth or Dare?” she said.
“Yes, I have”
“Well, I want you to play it with me…”
“Sure!”, I said, and then I thought about it. I’ll have to play Truth or Dare with a rich, famous woman in a plane. That is a dream come true!
“We have to play it here? In the plane?”
“Yes, why not?”, she said, and then she looked around and found an empty bottle of champagne. I left the camera aside and went near her.
“Ok, I’ll spin the bottle and you pick which one of us has to say or do what the other asks. Got it?”
“Ok! Let’s do it!”
She spun the bottle and it was pointing at me.
“Truth”, I said.
“Oh…ok…tell me…how many women have you had sex with?” she asked.
“Hmmm.. I stopped counting some time ago”
“Don’t be coy, you must tell the truth or I’ll punish you”, she said.
“I don’t know…maybe a few hundreds.”
“Wow…that’s a lot of sex for a reporter!”
“Well, in other times I had another type of job that made me be with many women in bed. I was a porn actor and producer”
“Really? But you look like a young man! So you’re still into porn? Do you like anal? Rimming? Maledom?”
“I am currently retired, but yes, I did a lot of things.”, I said, looking at her big tits.
“Do you like boobs?” she asked.
“I love them”
“Do you like big ones?”
“The big ones are my favorites”
“Want to see them?”
“You don’t need to ask that twice!”
“You have to win them on the game”
“Well, it’s my turn to spin the bottle…” I said.
I spun the bottle and it was pointing at Chanel.
“Dare…” she said.
“I dare you to show me your breasts”
“Wow! You are not a shy boy!”
“I know you will enjoy it. Do you accept my dare?”
“Sure, just don’t make me feel like a whore. I am not that kind of woman.”
She stood up and took off her blouse. Under it her boobs were bare, in fact they were naked, and I could see that she had some tattoos around her nipples with the shape of 2 suns. It was very unconventional but I liked it.
“They are big and firm, just like I love them,” I said.
“So, what about you, show me your chest” she said, looking at me with a naughty smile.
She sat on my lap while I took off my shirt, showing my bare chest. I have always tried to stay in shape, having some muscle and a good six pack.
“Do you like my abs?”
“You have a nice body for a boy, but it is not enough”
“Why?” I asked, curious about her comment.
“I’d like to see a nice dick.”
“I have one right here, it is yours now…”
I put my hand around her boob and she put her hand around my groin. She felt my package and found out that I was getting hard.
“It feels nice and big…do you have a condom?”
“No”
“Oh well, it’s ok. First let’s see if you are big enough to fill me up, and then maybe I’ll let you have me.”
I took off my pants and she stood up to watch my member carefully. It was big and hard, ready for her.
“I see now why you were a porn actor. Your dick is very interesting.”
“Interesting? Interesting how?” I asked, smiling.
“It’s huge and very nice. I would like to sit on it”
She took off her pants and showed me her bare pussy, nice and tight. She wrapped her legs around me, putting my dick between her pussy lips.
“Your dick is very nice, I can feel it through my pussy lips.”
“So, are you ready to get fucked?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m ready to be fucked by a big cock like yours”
“Then let’s enjoy this flight.”
I rubbed my cock against her pussy, wetting it, and then I positioned it to enter her. She was tight and warm, and I entered her easily. I grabbed her ass with one hand and started to fuck her. Her tits were moving around while she was being fucked. She liked it, and she was moaning.
“Yes, fuck me, fuck me with that big cock!”
She put her arms around my neck and looked me in the eyes. She was looking at me with lust, and it was the first time I had that look from her. It was an intense look, and I was getting hornier. She was hot and I couldn’t resist her.
I felt her pussy squeezing me as I was fucking her, and it was driving me crazy. I kept fucking her for a while until she came. Her moans were so loud that for a moment I thought that the flight crew could hear us. But they didn’t. They were probably busy with their work on the cockpit cabin.
She trembled as she came and she pressed my dick very hard with her pussy. She was smiling, enjoying the moment.
“You are good at that”, she said, smiling.
“You are pretty good too. You know how to make a man happy” I said, smiling back at her.
“You’ve seen that I’m a spoiled woman who loves to have fun”, she said, rubbing her hands on my chest. “I love sex. I love men. I love to fuck and I’m not ashamed of that.”
“Do you want to know why I love sex?” she asked.
“I’m listening.”
“I love the feeling of being dominated by a man. But a real man that exudes masculinity, not those rich boys that try to please me and want to make me feel good with gifts such as cars and jewels…I can buy myself flowers if I want. But I need a male body, feel his muscles, feel his strength.”
She was playing with my chest, touching my nipples and feeling my muscles. She loved the feeling of a strong male body.
“I like how you fuck. I can see that you’re a real man who knows what to do with a woman. But there’s a problem”
“What is that?” I asked, curious about her words.
“This flight still has some hours to go and I would like to fuck you more. Until we arrive to Paris. Are you up to the challenge?”
“I accept your dare” I said with a smile on my face.
I couldn’t believe it. I was flying with this sexy rich woman to Paris, and we were fucking each other. This was not my first time on the High Mile Club, but this time was a luxury experience.
She lay on the couch and told me to fuck her again. She loved the feeling of my big cock inside of her and she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her more. I lied on top of her and entered her again, this time slowly, so that she could feel all my cock inside of her.
“You are really big”, she said, feeling my dick deep inside of her.
“You like it?” I asked, smiling.
“Yes, I love it. Fuck me hard”
I started to fuck her slowly, making her feel every inch of my dick inside of her pussy. Her big tits were moving around, and I could feel her soft skin under my hands.
“Your cock… feels nice and warm”, she said.
“Your pussy feels wet and soft. I like fucking you”
“I like it too, I’m loving the way you fuck me.”
“I’m glad you like it. I want to see you cum”, I said.
“I want to feel your cum inside of me”, she said.
I fucked her more and more, until I felt her pussy squeezing me again. She was moaning loudly, and I was getting more and more horny. I fucked her again, and her pussy was clenching me harder and harder.
“Oh, I’m coming…” she said.
She started to move her hips up and down, and then she trembled as she came. I kept fucking her, and she kept squeezing me.
“You are driving me crazy…” I said.
“I like to make men crazy”, she said.
She hugged me with her arms and legs, and she was squirming around, moaning. She was still coming.
“You are beautiful…” I said.
“You are a handsome boy…I never had sex like this before…”
I kept fucking her, making her cum again. She loved my cock, and I was enjoying my time with her.
“Oh boy, you feel so good, but why haven’t you cum yet? Don’t you want to cum inside of me?”
“I’m a gentleman, first I wanted to make sure that you have a few orgasms before I cum”
“Well, you are a gentleman, but now I want to feel your cum inside of me.”
I stopped for a moment, got up but without taking my member out of her vagina, and with a smile I told her.
“I want you to beg for it.”
She looked at me with a surprised face, but she knew that I was teasing her and she couldn’t resist it. She needed to feel my cock again and she couldn’t stop to feel the pleasure of being fucked by me. She said it with her eyes and I could feel it.
“Please fuck me… and cum inside me. I need that juice inside of me, please give me your cum…”
“That was good, you were a good girl…now it’s my turn to fill you. You better prepare yourself.”
I pushed my dick deeper and harder, and then I felt that I was ready. She was looking at me with her eyes wide open and her mouth open as well.
“I’m gonna cum…” I said, and I felt it, a sensation of pleasure that went from my balls to my dick.
“Give me your cum…” she said.
I started to shoot my juice inside of her. She felt my cum filling her and she loved it.
“Yes…give me your cum…I love it…” she said, moaning.
“You are so hot…” I said.
I felt a sensation that I’ve never felt before. It was as if I was having an orgasm, but it lasted for a long time and it was intense.
There was still some time before reaching Paris, so we rested a bit and got back on track. This time with her on top of me with her back to me. We fucked like that for a while. She was on top of me, feeling my dick inside of her.
“I’m going to cum…” I said, moaning.
“Yes, cum for me…I’m gonna cum too”
We were both feeling good, and we were getting close to cum. My dick was ready to explode and I could feel her pussy clenching me.
“Yes, yes…” she said.
I felt my juice exploding inside of her, filling her.
Wow, that was amazing! I have never felt like that before, it was a wonderful moment.
We both stayed quiet for a while, we looked into our eyes and then we smiled.
“That was very nice…” I said.
“Yes, it was nice…” she said.
“It’s a shame that we have to finish this.”
“But what about the interview?” She said,
“Maybe we have some minutes before we reach Paris.”
I finished that sentence when the captain announced that we were about to arrive and that the crew had to prepare the plane for landing.
She thought for a moment and asked me if I wanted to do the interview in her suite in the hotel in Paris.
“You are so generous to let me use your suite for the interview.” I said, looking at her beautiful body.
“Just do your job well and you will have a very good reward.”
And just like that is how I ended up in this rich woman’s suite in Paris. It was my first time on a luxury trip and it really was great. Let’s see if in the future I have another chance to repeat this experience.
