Jenny and the Golds of Amazon

Part I

 

By Panther

 

 

<Note: This story is a tribute to Brummie's Jenny the English Spy stories in Mr X forum. Characters are taken from the stories already written by him and referred to as well. Also, many plot points and descriptions are from the original stories. Finally, this is an adult story containing MF sex. Please do not read this if you are not of legal age in your country.

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                Prologue

 

 

 

A bus was slowly trudging through a deserted road. It stopped with a sudden squeal. There was a burning car on the street. The bus driver came running out with a fire extinguisher. Suddenly a bunch of gunmen surrounded him and the bus. Soon the passengers were pulled out from the bus and made to strip. Their clothes and luggage were picked up by a few of the attackers and they boarded the bus. Rest of the attackers made the now naked passengers walk towards the surrounding forests.

 

The bus started again with its new passengers. A banner outside the bus said, “San Espirito Football Club”.

 

 

 

 

Chapter One

 

At the hanger of the Airport

 

 

Walter eyed the passenger list nervously. At eighteen years, he is the youngest steward in the crew. But as the only steward for the plane, there was not much competition. It didn’t help that it was his first day on his first job. He just hoped that everything goes well.

 

His job at Laputa Airline (not airlines, as that would mean having more than one plane) was something that he wasn’t feeling much enthusiastic about. After completing schooling and having secured the top honour in Boy Scouts, he expected something grand from life. Being the sole steward of a struggling airline with a single plane was not he envisioned as his career move. It lacks glamour and he was craving for a taste of adventure.

 

Walter again looked at the passenger list. Almost all the passengers will get off at the midpoint stop. Only a South American football team and crew will be travelling the last leg of the journey to Brazil.

Walter was a huge sports buff and knew almost every team in the world. He had an autograph book which he planned to capture at least one member from each country’s football team. Walter wondered how many new autographs his collection book will have today. He looked at the plane and saw the Captain and co-pilot walking towards the plane. They saw him and waved him over.

 

“Walter. Just the man I was looking for”, Caption Trevor, who is the pilot, said.

 

“You are? I mean...yes sir,” Walter said in a hurry.

 

“Yes. That truck has come with our special cargo. Load it on the hold. And remember it is government cargo. So, be careful and double-check and get all the papers signed off.”

 

“Cargo? But I thought we are a passenger plane.”

 

“We are. As long as seats are sold. If not, then we are whatever we need to be.”

 

“Oh! What are we carrying?”

 

“Some gold and toys.”

 

“GOLD!”

 

“Hush! Its a secret. And oh, remember to load the toys towards the tail and the gold towards the centre. Also, speaking of passengers, there has been a last-minute addition of passenger. A lady would be travelling until the end. She is on government pass. Here is the new passenger list.”

 

Walter took the passenger list and absently looked at it. Then his eyes jumped back to the name.

Jenny Richards. He remembered the name from his Boy Scout days, and some pleasant memories. Maybe this is the same person. Feeling happier, Walter went to load the cargo.

 

Meanwhile, within the airport.

 

The group that got off from the bus looked around before started to walk towards the gate for Chartered Planes. As this was a smaller airport which only deals with Personal or Chartered flights, there was not much security. The only guard welcomed them with a smile, “Good game sirs?”

 

All of them nodded very seriously.

 

They must have lost badly, thought the guard as he helped them load their bags (surprisingly few) into the baggage cart.

 

“So, who are the scorers?”, he attempted another try of conversation as he ran the security check on them.

 

“I scored the touchdowns”, said the tallest of them gruffly.

 

“Damn American influence”, thought he guard as he mentally kicked himself for confusing the American football and human football. He stayed quiet for the rest of the security check.

 

 

                         

 

 

 

Chapter 2

Within the Airport Lounge

Jenny was feeling jubilant.
 
 She had just finished a successful mission. Compared to how her successful missions usually go, it was not any different. Our delectable blonde sucked off nearly a hundred men and women, got fucked by few dozen people, took part in a few orgies and apprehended the criminals. If there is a way of actually completing a mission without getting molested and abused by the criminals, it hasn’t been discovered by MI6 agent Jenny Richards yet.
 
 After the mission, she had to spend a week in meetings and briefings. When at the end of it she got a chance to go for a vacation she grabbed it with both hands. For once MI6 came through. They booked her on a chartered plane which was travelling to South America from London. Sun, sands, sea (and hopefully sex too), here I come, Jenny had thought.
 
 Now sitting in the airport lounge the blonde agent’s only worry was she was getting more drunk by the hour. Apparently, a football team is supposed to travel on the plane and they haven’t reached yet. While waiting Jenny took advantage of the hospitality of the free lounge and downed a few drinks. That the bartender was a buff young man with a very tight uniform has nothing to do with her decision to drink even when she knew of her low tolerance to alcohol.
 
 Finally, the boarding call was announced. Jenny took a long and hard look at the bartender who was bending over to pick up something and dutifully trotted to the boarding gate. There were only a handful of passengers. Jenny had a piece of hand luggage only. Apart from the clothes on her back, she has packed only her skimpiest bikinis. Though she planned to wear them as long as it took to get laid.
 
 The chartered plane was different than normal planes. For starters, there were much fewer seats. Also, all seats were two-seater couch type. Jenny sat on the window-side and closed her eyes. She was now regretting downing so many shots at the lounge. And as she has experienced before, the drunker she becomes the hornier she gets. Right now she was horny enough to push her fingers down in her jeans and start rubbing furiously and had barely enough sense to not do so in public.
 
 A masculine smell of sweat and aftershave jolted her awake. She peered around to see that the plane has taken off. She turned to look at her co-passenger and her breath caught in her chest.
 
 The man beside her was ruggedly handsome. Tall, fit and deeply tanned, he was dressed in jeans and jacket. What caught Jenny’s attention was his shoulders and arms. They were huge with muscles. From what Jenny could see the man didn’t seem to have an ounce of fat on his big body.
 
 Aware of a tingling sensation deep in her pussy, Jenny blurted out, “Hi”.
 
 “Hello,” Bill replied, his voice deep and smooth, not looking up from his phone. He has already noticed the woman and was immediately struck by her beauty. She looked good, very good, even dressed as she was, wearing a tight pair of blue jeans, a snug white t-shirt, and a thin, pull-over sweater. He watched as her t-shirt rode up, exposing a hint of her flat, sexy belly. The t-shirt did nothing to hide the fact that she has a humongous pair of tits.
 
 “Are you going home?” Jenny asked, making conversation. She was now quite clearly feeling the sensations in her pussy.
 
 Bill didn’t reply. Jenny sighed and looked away. “Probably for good. Else, I might have embarrassed myself”, Jenny thought.
 
 Walter was busy after the takeoff and did not get time to meet Jenny. As soon as things settled down, he made a beeline to the passenger area.
“Hi Ms Richards”, Walter said excitedly. “Remember me? I am Walter, your neighbour. I was in the Boy Scouts.”
Jenny had gone beet red just after hearing the dreaded words, Boy Scouts (You have to read the original Jenny stories to know the long history of her and Boy Scouts). She took a long breath and slowly said, “Walter. That's right. Little Walter. How far you have grown. So, nice to meet you again. How are you?”
“I am good. Thanks for asking Ms Richards”, Walter said with a bright smile. “I better get back to my duties”.
Half an hour later he came with the drinks and despite her better judgment, Jenny quickly downed another two and then simply commandeered a bottle. Ten minutes later they ran into the storm.
 
 After nearly twenty minutes of topsy turvy air pockets where all the passengers were rattled like nuts in a tin can, things settled down a bit. Now as Jenny sat wedged in the couch, with the thrill of the turbulence behind her and the flood of alcohol in her veins the soft drone of the engine was firing a renewed surge of lust. Jenny hadn’t adjusted her position and was wedged against Bill, she could feel his leg pressing her own legs.
 
 Fleetingly, Jenny felt a tinge of guilt and almost adjusted her position. It seemed wrong to entertain the idea of doing this in a plane. She took a deep drink from the bottle and attempted to justify the situation. The guy was asleep so he was just like an inanimate object—a vibrator. That's right, it was no different than using a vibrator.
 
 By this time, she could feel the heat that was burning between her legs was getting moist. She opened her thighs a little to allow her hands to press harder against her crotch. Slowly, as the vibrations of the small plane travelled like a conduit straight to her clitoris, she felt her excitement grow. She could feel her nipples harden and press forward as though searching for an escape, eager to be touched. Lower down, the heat between her legs felt as though it had reached boiling point, the entrance to her pussy was no longer moist, but soaking her panties as its juices leaked in a stream from her wet hole. Her eyes were glazed as she stared blankly forward, swept into a wanton need for fulfilment.
 
 Jenny reached out with her arm, and let her hand drop on Bill’s crotch. She let it rest there for a moment, then increased the pressure slightly and watched his face for a reaction…nothing. Slowly she popped his button open, unzipped his trousers and reached down into his boxer shorts. It was still just a vibrator, she rationalized to herself. Softly, she ran her hand from the head of his cock down to his sack, marvelling at the size of it and caressing the soft flesh before pulling gently back towards the head. Slowly she started to wank him.
 
 She gave a start when Bill spoke, “here’s what’s going to happen. I am going to head to the bathroom. I’ll be in there for about five minutes. Feel free to join me. If you don’t join me after five minutes, then I will return to my seat and you will keep the peace for the rest of the flight.”
 
 It took Jenny only eleven seconds to stand up, that too because she couldn’t open the seat belt in her haste.
 
 Jenny opened the door of the toilet and stood still. And there was a very good reason for that. Because Bill’s cock was hanging out of his pants and it was in full view of the busty young agent. And it was truly a big, fat, hard COCK! Ten hard, thick inches of meaty dick. Jenny couldn’t take her eyes off of it. It was absolutely massive! She couldn’t help but stare at it, her wide baby blue eyes hungrily gazing over every inch. It was hanging between his legs, his full, heavy balls hanging below in his smooth scrotum.
 
 “You like?” Bill said. Jenny didn’t say anything. Almost imperceptibly, she licked her lips.
 
 “You can come in if you want.” Bill offered, letting his cock hang out in the open air, inviting her into close proximity to his massive weapon.
 
 The toilet was unlike commercial aeroplanes. It was big enough for two peoples. Entering the toilet, Jenny stared wide-eyed at him unable to believe what she was about to do. Bill’s ten-inch beast of a cock was now inches from Jenny’s face. Her eyes crossed as she gazed down the length of it, studying every nook and crevice. She put her hands on the ten inches of meaty, soda-can-thick dick, pulsing with blood, with swollen veins and extremely large, round balls.
 
 “Suck my dick, bitch!” Bill ordered, punctuating that last word with feeling.
 
 All of Jenny’s inhibitions shattered at this statement, the only response she could manage was a soft, lusty sigh. She leaned forward as her smooth, plump lips formed a tight seal around his thick shaft, and her cheeks hollowed as she began to suck the man’s huge cock.
 
 After nearly ten minutes, she pulled her wet mouth off of him with a loud pop, gasping for air, her chin covered in her own spit, as was Bill’s swollen dick.
 
 “Show me your tits, bitch. Show them to me!” Bill demanded impatiently.
 
 Jenny reached down to the hem of her t-shirt and began to slowly lift it. She struggled to pull her tight top over her mountainous peaks. With a firm yank, she pulled her top up over her breasts, revealing her barely contained boobs, overstuffed into her tiny, lacy black bra. Reaching between her tits to the clasp, she undid it and the bra cups exploded outward, exposing her magnificent breasts to Bill for the first time.
 
 Even for a man who had seen as many pairs of big breasts as Bill said, Jenny’s magnificent rack was truly jaw-dropping. They were just huge, amazingly perky and perfectly round. They possessed the ripeness of a teenager’s breasts, jutting out and standing proud on her chest, her hard nipples pointing outward. They were just enormous on her slim, luscious frame. The flesh of these massive udders was a smooth, soft white.
 
 Bill couldn’t help himself. He reached down and grabbed Jenny’s huge breasts roughly, digging into them with his weathered palms. She sighed in pleasure as his large hands squeezed her firm, perky rack. They were so soft, it almost made Bill weak in the knees. Bill squeezed the massive udders over and over again, unable to get enough.
 
 Bill moved back, moving around the blonde on her knees to sit on the closed toilet, still maintaining

 his grip on the busty young agent’s huge tits, causing her to follow on her knees. His throbbing cock now pointed upward, a towering obelisk, emanating both sexual power and evil intentions. Jenny was kneeling in front of him, and his grip on her chest pulled her closer.
 
 “Fuck my cock with your tits!” Bill growled. He released his grip from her boobs as he gave her this command. Smiling, she moved in closer, her full, soft breasts bounced against each other. Her naturally deep cleavage beckoning the huge meat in front of her. She pushed her chest forward, his rock-hard member sliding between the luscious soft jugs.
 
 Bill’s cock was now being completely smothered with softness, the blonde’s fleshy breasts squeezing his huge dick from every angle. Most of his shaft was out of sight, smothered between the enormous breasts, the perfect, round, pillowy softness forcing his dick out of sight. In pressing her massive boobs together, she was creating the softest, smoothest fuck tunnel imaginable.
 
 “Stand up,” he growled, his voice heavy with lust. Jenny rose to her feet, reluctantly moving her hungry mouth away from Bill’s dick.
 
 “Take off your pants,” Bill commanded as he unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his deeply muscled chest and abs and the tattoo over his heart. Jenny’s hands moved quickly, undoing the button of her tight jeans, lowering the zipper, and tugging at her waist. Bill’s eyes widened with hunger as her tiny black thong emerged. Bill watched the busty woman struggle slightly to remove her tight jeans, bending over to tug them off, giving Bill a prime view of her massive, hanging udders. Finally, she stepped out of jeans.
 
 She was rocking a thong.
 
 And not just any thong, either, but an especially tight, tiny one, leaving her ass completely exposed. The round, smooth cheeks were just being presented to him for inspection. His legs spread apart as he sat back, like a king, taking in the young woman’s amazing rear end. Her ass was just so full and firm, standing out from her slim frame. It was perfectly heart-shaped, and the skin was just so smooth and pure. Unblemished. Bill’s eyes followed the tiny string from the small of her back, seeing how her firm, round ass cheeks smothered that string in the cleft between them.
 
 Bill leaned forward, bringing his manly paw forward quickly, slapping her round ass crisply.
 
 SPANK!
 
 “Ahh!” she moaned softly, as her ass jiggled perfectly due to the force of the spank.
 
 “Peel off your thong... slowly,” Bill told the young woman as he leaned back. He watched her bend over slightly, slide her hands down her sides, take the thong straps between her fingers, and slowly, teasingly, pulled the thong down, pulling it from the confines of her sexy ass crack, till it emerged, the tiny garment falling to the floor, leaving the proud, haughty woman completely naked.
 
 She spun around again, facing him, now exposing her naked pussy to his eyes. Her smooth bald pussy was perfect, looking small and tight. His eyes slid up her body, over her fit abs, past the mountainous peaks of her giant breasts, to her hungry, waiting eyes.
 
 She wanted this as badly as he did.
 
 With a look of lust on her face, she stepped forward, putting her slim hand on the man’s sun-worn chest, pushing him back. Holding his gaze with her lusty stare, she straddled his thighs, her wet, dripping pussy hovering above Bill’s rock hard cock, mere inches apart.
 
 “Fuck my brains out, please,” she said simply, sending a ripple through his hard cock. He had to stop himself from taking her at that moment and losing control. He pushed her down slightly, running the head of his fat cock against the lips of her waiting for cunt, teasing her.
 
 “And...?” he asked, sliding one hand up to squeeze one of the mammoth breasts.
 
 “I’ll let you do whatever you wish to me… Fuck…” she sighed, feeling the huge cock teasing her entrance.
 
 “And?”
 
 “You can fuck me until I scream and beg for mercy,” she added, her eyes glazing over with lust as Bill’s huge cock and big hands worked her overstimulated body over.
 
 “And?” he repeated one last time, taking his hand from her soft breast, curling his fingers around the root of his shaft, resting his other hand on her hip. Feeling her heated breath against this face, feeling her pussy juice leaking onto the tip of his mighty penis, Bill was ready to pounce. Finally, she found the strength to reply, to offer up her complete submission.
 
 “Take me, claim me, own me...master” she whispered, her plump lips brushing his ear. A shiver rushed through the man.
 
 With that, Bill pulled the young woman down as he flexed up, forcing the swollen head of his mighty penis into the busty agent’s willing, waiting, needy pussy.
 
 “AHHH!” she moaned out, feeling her tight pussy stretch around the meaty invader. She pushed her hand against his chest as if willing him to take it easy, but Bill was unflinching, forcing half of his weapon inside the young woman’s tight cunt. God, this woman felt as tight as a virgin, Bill thought, feeling her tight young pussy gripping his shaft.
 
 Jenny’s control was slipping loose with every inch of hard cock being forced inside her. She knew his cock was just fucking huge, but it had never felt bigger than it did at this moment, stretching her tight pussy open, forcing her to accept the meaty invader. Despite its immense size, her pussy was welcoming it inside of her, stretching around it and soaking it with her now copious juices, lubing it, aiding it in its journey balls deep inside the horny woman. Bill’s cock wouldn’t stop until it was completely inside her, and her pussy would do its damnedest to help it reach its goal.
 
 “Oh…” she grunted out as Bill’s thick log forced the air from her lungs. Her eyes went wide, and her mouth hung open, silently grunting and screaming as she tried to get used to the hard cock inside of her. Bill ground himself into her, gyrating his dick inside the blonde woman’s pussy, enjoying the way Jenny’s tight cunt was gripping his meat, squeezing it hard, showing the member how much her pussy loved it.
 
 Jenny's head fell to his shoulder, coping to the sensation of the fat cock stretching out her tight little pussy apart. Bill held her in place, his throbbing cock fully within her pussy. She pushed herself up, sliding all the way up till only the thick head of penis remained inside her, before dropping herself back down.
 
 “Ugh fuck!” Jenny grunted out as her ass slammed into Bill’s thighs.
 
 “Faster, bitch!” Bill commanded, his face in the perfect position, smothered between her mammoth jugs.
 
 He spanked her ass again, spurring her into action. The blonde lifted herself up again before dropping back down, beginning to work up into a consistent rhythm, fucking the stranger she has met in the plane.
 
 “OH!” she cried out in pleasure, his cock driving into her even more roughly than before. Bill showed an impressive strength, throwing the young woman down into him as he drove upward, their bodies slapping together violently. His huge, swollen cock was now easily sliding in and out of her tight squeezing cunt, and it was now coated with her juices. Like a smooth piece of machinery, his cock pistoned in and out of the horny woman’s tight pussy, in an out, in and out, over and over again, never stopping, never slowing down. And her pussy was clearly loving this treatment, squeezing his hard cock with every pump, gripping it roughly, trying to hold it inside of her every time it tried to leave its silky confines. His heavy, swollen balls were slapping against the young woman as he drilled her.
 
 “Yes! Yes! Yesss… uh, uh, ugh!” She grunted, her moans becoming more urgent every time he drove his massive shaft roughly into her tight pussy. He was not letting up, showing no mercy. “UGH! UGH! UGH! YES! YES! YES!”
 
 Her cunt was quivering. She was getting very close to cumming. Sensing this, Bill increased his clutch around the young woman’s waist and really focused on driving up into her as hard as possible.
 
 “UGGHHHHHH! HHHHHHNNNNNN!!” she screamed as the man power-fucked her with his enormous dick. She was matching this rough pace, driving her body into him. There was no hesitance on her part. She was riding him violently, her ass slamming into his torso, riding his fat cock like a complete slut.
 
 “AAAHHH! AHHHH! Oh my God! YES! YES! YES!” Jenny screamed as the man pile-drove his oversized rod in and out of her taut snatch. The thick, spongy head of his huge dick was scratching an itch inside Jenny that had been present always.
 
 “FUCK! YES! YES! YES! YES! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!” Jenny screamed nearly at the top of her lungs as her world exploded, cresting in an incredible wave of pleasure as the biggest orgasm of her life hit her. Her body twitched and jerked violently as the orgasm slammed her, feeling every inch of cock inside of her.
 
 Jenny was in another world. Her pussy was spasming in pleasure. Every nerve in her body was exploding with pleasure, making her body quiver with delight. And it was all thanks to the cock lodged balls deep in her cunt. Jenny’s body jerked and flexed for a few more moments before collapsing, the tension leaving her, her luscious body falling against Bill’s. After the hardest fuck of her life, part of her was ready to just relax and rest, but there was one thing keeping her up at the moment. One very big thing.
 
 The huge, ten-inch, hard dick was still lodged within her clutching cunt.
 
 It was so hard that it was throbbing inside of her, marinating in her soaked pussy, still coated with her juices. Her pussy was still squeezing the huge cock, massaging it, giving every inch of the evil weapon the loving pleasure it so deserved.
 
 Bill waited until the blonde got over her climax. As she looked up adoringly at the man who just now plundered the

 depths of her pussy and gave her a mind-blowing climax, Bill smirked and said, “My turn Bitch”. Then he really started fucking the busty woman.
 
 “AH! AH! AH! YES! YES! YES! YES!” Jenny squealed, feeling the mammoth cock filling her up, again and again like a demented woodpecker.
 
 “YES! AH, YES, YES, YES! Oh my God! Oh my God! OH MY GOD! YES! YES! YES! AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YYYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!” Jenny screamed out, cumming again on Bill’s big cock.
 
 Bill never relented, continuing to drive his mammoth weapon into the young woman furiously, hitting her in all the right places.
 
 “YES! YES! OHHHHHMMMMMMYYYYYYYGGGGGOOOODDDDDDDD!” she screamed, cumming again, seconds after the previous one. Jenny’s body was on the edge. Not only just the massive cock drilling her roughly. Everything he did was just making her climax. His taut arms wrapped around her, clutching her to him. His big hands, kneading her mammoth breasts, making her squirm. And, of course, his massive cock, filling her to the brim, stretching her pussy wondrously, driving her crazy. Her body was tensed and her throat was tightened and all that came out was a silent howling moan of pleasure. He was making her cum with every stroke of his massive penis at this point and the pretty young woman was now in a state of near-constant orgasm.
 
 “Stand up!” he commanded, slapping the side of her ass, spurring her into action. Shaking her head to the clear the cobwebs, she peeled her sweaty body off of his, pushing herself up, sitting up straight. Her head sagged slightly, a bit shaky. Finally, she steeled herself, ground her ass into the man’s lap, squeezing his still throbbing cock, before she pushed herself to her feet, standing on shaky legs. Bill’s python-like cock slid out of the blonde woman’s cunt for the first time in what felt like forever, standing erect like a tower from his body, coated with a thick, shiny layer of the woman’s sex-juices.
 
 Bill stood up with a smirk, his unbuttoned shirt hanging from his shoulders, his pants around his thighs. As he stood, Jenny’s eyes were locked on the hammer swinging between his legs. Despite the orgasms she had already received from him, despite how worn out she should be, she was ready for more. She was eager for what was next. He approached the young woman slowly and Jenny looked up at him, her big, innocent eyes unsure of his intentions but eager to partake.
 
 With one hand, he reached up, gathering a good amount of her long golden hair in his rough palm. With his other hand, he reached down, taking his pussy juice coated cock in hand, guiding the hard truncheon forward till the tip was sliding against her luscious ass crack. He teased the young woman, sliding the spongy tip along the length of the ass crack, but his throbbing cock was preventing him from being too patient. He needed release from the young woman, and he needed it now.
 
 Yanking back on her hair, Bill pushed forward, sliding his cock between the smooth cheeks till the tip was placed against the woman’s asshole. He looked up at the mirror in front of them. The reflection showed the young agent, a slightly pained look on her face as her head was tugged back by the uncaring brutal man, who stood behind her like a lion, ready to pounce on a juicy piece of meat. Her huge, smooth, perky tits, were jiggling slightly as they were front and centre in the reflection, her nipples throbbing. Her smooth belly was stretched taut in her position, her small, cute belly button capturing his gaze for a moment. She looked spectacular. This girl was born to be used for pleasure.
 
 Bill yanked back at her hair while simultaneously pushing forward with his hips, pushing the head of his battering ram against her asshole, trying to breakthrough.
 
 “Oh…” Jenny moaned out, feeling her asshole fighting a losing battle against the thick, hard cock. “Ffffuck!” she spat out, feeling her ass begin to give. Bill wasn’t showing mercy in the least, the force of his cock never stopping until it reached its goal. Jenny’s ass was fighting a losing battle, and eventually, like so much else, it would submit.
 
 Jenny moaned out as her asshole squeezed the mammoth cock, stretched wide around the shaft. The young woman huffed and puffed, slightly pained at having a huge cock shoved up her tight ass.
 
 Clenching his teeth together, Bill gave an unholy shove and drove his hips forward, and without care or mercy, he shoved the remaining few inches of his throbbing member up the young agent’s ass. His torso collided with her behind, shoving them both forward.
 
 “YYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS! FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!” Jenny screamed out in a guttural moan of pleasure, another orgasm passing through her. Bill looked down to see the young woman’s tight asshole wrapped around the base of his thick weapon. Clearly, this was not the first cock she has taken in her ass. A jolt of lust shot through him. Bill pulled his hips back, sliding his cock all the way out till only the tip was remaining in her ass, before reversing course, slamming his cock forward, driving his hips into Jenny’s ass cheeks.
 
 “UHHHH! FUCK!” Jenny screamed out as her body was driven forward as she orgasmed again.
 
 Bill began to piston in and out of her ass at a rapid pace, driving in and out of the young woman roughly from the tip to the balls on every stroke. Their bodies were slapping together roughly, the brutal animal and the blonde. The man was clearly winning, the driving force of this hard fuck that was driving the young woman over the edge of the sanity. Her body leaned over the sink, forcing her to lift one leg as he fucked her tight ass into oblivion.
 
 “Get on your knees, bitch!” Bill demanded, pulling his swollen cock from her gaping asshole. Swaying slightly, Jenny was jolted to action. She pushed herself up as he backed up, leaving her space. Dutifully, she fell to her knees, bowing to the man as he stood in front of her like a conquering warrior claiming his prize. His mammoth cock was now pointing directly at her face, giving her a preview of what was to come.
 
 Bill roared like a lion as the first thick rope of cum travelled up his length, exploding from the angry, swollen tip, firing through the air artfully before landing on the young blonde’s gorgeous face. The cum stretched from her chin to her forehead. Another rope quickly followed from Bill’s cock, even larger and thicker than the first landing on her face again.
 
 Bill’s balls were huge, and his orgasm seemed endless as his weapon unleashed rope after rope of hot cum, the hot liquid splattering on the busty blonde’s perfect huge tits, landing across the smooth peaks. He fired again and again, covering her massive udders with his thick seed.
 
 Jenny opened her mouth.
 
 The thick cum coating her lips stretched apart before snapping, sending a few stray drops of cum into her hot, wet mouth, giving her a sample of what was to come. The taste sending a thrill through the hot young blonde, she pointed Bill’s pipe at her open mouth, extending her tongue for him.
 
 Bill cried out as cum fired from his swollen tip, landing perfectly on her sexy tongue, coating it. Sensing his hard orgasm winding down, he stepped forward, moving his cock closer to her as a few smaller streams of cum followed, firing directly from his cock into her open, waiting mouth. One last thick rope of cum was spurred out of him by the sight of the young woman’s open gullet filling with cum, this last stream adding to the pool of his seed in her mouth. She squeezed the last few drops of sperm into her waiting mouth.
 
 Knowing his orgasm was finally complete, he watched the young woman look up at him, meeting his gaze through her half-lidded stare. Knowing she had his complete attention, she closed her lips and swallowed, taking a huge amount of the seed down her tight, eager throat, sending a thrill through the man. Still, with one hand wrapped around the root of his slowly softening cock, Jenny pointed the cock at her mouth and leaned forward, planting a soft, loving, devoted kiss on the tip.
 
 They dressed silently.
 
 The first to emerge was Jenny.
 
 There was no doubt by looking at her that she was freshly fucked. Her skin was glowing, her face was red, and her clothes looked mussed and unkempt as if just thrown on. Her hair was messy, and it was obvious that she had just been through an ordeal. But despite that, she was unable to contain the bright, gorgeous smile on her face and the awed expression in her eyes. She had never looked more like a sexual creature than she did at the moment. She looked like a new woman. But the thing that caught everyone’s eyes was the stray drops of cum on her body. Streaks of hastily cleaned cum on her upper chest. A few drops of cum in her hair. Some wet spots on her t-shirt. A bit of thick cum on the side of her nose. Some above her ear. Everyone was looking at her as she stepped into the area outside the restrooms, but it didn’t seem like she cared about her unkempt state. The pleasure had been too good to care. And all eyes were on her bouncing chest, as it was clear she was no longer wearing a bra, allowing her mammoth breasts to bounce and jiggle with every small step, to the joy of the very appreciative audience.
 
 Bill walked out. He looked a little sweaty and a bit worse for wear, but he still looked relatively put together. His shirt was unbuttoned a button or two, but other than that, he looked fine.
 
 All eyes were on the freshly fucked couple. Some looked at the hot pair in awe. Some looked impressed at the man for landing such a hot piece of tail. Some of the women looked on jealously at the young woman, having never been fucked as completely as Jenny just had. Some people even clapped appreciatively at the two, impressed at the sex that had just occurred. Bill even nodded at a

 few of them appreciatively. Walter, being busy in another section of the plane, didn’t know what happened but clapped dutifully.
 
 Jenny slept peacefully for the rest of the journey.


 

 

 

Chapter 3

After another hour

Walter hopefully walked to the players. He pulled out a newspaper cutting and his autograph book and timidly made a noise. The object of his interest looked around at him and asked, “Si. What do you need”?

 

Walter smiled and said, “I have a picture of your whole team. Can you autograph for me please.”

 

The man looked at him thoughtfully for a few moments and then smiled and said, “Sure. Why not? But you know, Bill is our captain. You should take his autograph first.”

 

Walter happily walked to Bill and handed him the picture. While Bill took the picture Walter stared at the picture confusedly.

 

“None of your faces match with the picture”. He said slowly.

 

Bill suddenly said loudly overshadowing Walter’s feeble mutterings. “Give me your pen Manuel. Sir, can you bring the pen from my teammate please.”

 

“I have a pen”, Walter said offering his own.

 

 

“No. I autograph with only our lucky team pen”, Bill said quickly.

 

“Oh. Okay. Sure”, said Walter brightly as he turned towards Manuel who was busily patting his pockets for a pen.

 

Bill calmly dropped his cup of coffee on the newspaper cutting making it dissolve and the image beyond recognition.“Oops. I’m so sorry. This image is completely ruined. Don't worry. Once we reach I will ask the manager to send a signed picture.”

 

Walter walked away disappointing not noticing that Jenny has noticed the deliberate dropping of coffee on the picture.

 

 

 

 

After another couple of hours

 

Jenny was awake as she thought about the situation. They have reached the midpoint of their journey and all the passengers have departed. Only Jenny and the football team were now on the plane.

 

Jenny thought about what is odd about the team. They aren't like a sports team. For starters, quite a few of them are too old to be professional players. Also, though most of them were fit, none of them is an athletic fit. Jenny knows since she has fucked enough teams over the years.

 

But the clinching evidence is their behaviour. Jenny had seen that players of the same team when travelling tend to group together and talk shop or woman. But these guys were too serious. They were scattered around the lounge and kept a sharp watch around as the plane refuelled. None of them was talking with each other.

 

Jenny resolved to keep an eye on things.

 

 

Meanwhile, at the airport back in England

 

“What do you mean intruders?”, the airport director screamed at the security manager.

 

“Sir, the football team that was supposed to travel. They were waylaid. Some other guys are on the plane. We should inform the pilots.”

 

The director suddenly stopped and thought. “Is it the same plane which was carrying the amazonian gold?”

 

“Err...I’m afraid so”.

 

“CALL THE PILOTS! ASK THEM TO LOCK THE COCKPIT!” the director yelled as he ran towards the radio tower.

 

 

At the same time, on the plane

 

Tequila was barefooted. The reason for that was his gun. He picked up the various components of the guns from the secret hiding places in his shoe and fake leg. Soon he had a gleaming black Uzi in his hand. As he looked around he saw that others were also ready.

 

Bill pulled out his revolver and waved it at Walter.“Stay down, if you know what's good for...aack”.

 

The last part of his statement was due to Jenny, who observing everything smashed a fist in Bill’s balls. The tall terrorist slowly toppled down.

 

Jenny started running towards the cockpit yelling at the top of her voice, “LOCK THE COCKPIT! LOCK THE COCK...!”

 

Suddenly she found herself breathless and dangling a foot from the floor. A singsong voice was droning, “No, no pretty bird. No telling the pilots. Justino has a surprise for...GACK!”

 

Jenny, while dangling in the air by the nearly seven feet tall Justino was in perfect height to execute a solid kick at his balls. She dropped to the floor and sidestepped two more terrorists and flattened them by vicious hooks. Then she ran into three of them together.

 

After fighting like a cat, biting and scratching, she finally got subdued. Soon Jenny was trussed up like a piece of luggage and dropped to the floor.

 

In the cockpit, the pilots had just received a very confusing call. The airport director was insisting that there were unauthorized passengers on board.

 

“What do you mean by unauthorized. There are no hobos on my plane”, the pilot growled angrily.

 

“I believe, he is talking about us. Now shut down the radio and bring us to sea level, please. We don’t want the radar to pick us up, do we?” Tequila said quietly as he jammed the Uzi in the Pilot’s ear.