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Disclaimer: This is fiction, I do not know Milla Jovovich or anyone else depicted in this story, nor do I profit from this story.

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Mile-High Milla

By Brian Flynn

From an Idea by DirtyDale

Mid-flight, late at night, her last drink several minutes old, Milla Jovovich reflected on the boredom of air travel. There were only so many times you cold thumb through the awful magazines offered you. There was only so much you could watch of the terrible movies that always seemed to be shown on long flights these days. And if you forgot to bring your own entertainment – your own book or magazine – the boredom crept in around the edges of your consciousness and either lulled you to sleep or, if you one of those unfortunate people who simply couldn’t fall asleep on planes, left you looking out the window trying to find interesting clouds or terrain on the surface. No wonder people got drunk on their flights.

Milla wasn’t drunk but she was a bit tipsy by this point. She was sitting back in her chair wearing a nice, simple outfit consisting of a black, short-sleeved shirt open to reveal a smaller white shirt underneath. Below that, she wore a short, black skirt and black pantyhose on her long, lovely legs. Her dark hair was just under chin-length and suited her.

She was coming back to the US from Europe on a tour for Tommy Hilfiger. It had been a good, successful tour but she was burnt-out and needed to relax. She wanted nothing more than to get home, get naked and masturbate or perhaps even get some sex, providing her honey was home. But, at this point, her destination seemed so far away.

Should she dare give it a try now?

She hadn’t done it before. Masturbate in an airplane bathroom, that is. She was certainly aware of it. In fact, her good friend Carmen once described a particularly juicy, messy and incredibly hot encounter she had with another woman in an airplane bathroom. Milla had got so hot herself while listening to Carmen’s story that the two of them had fucked for a good hour once the story-telling had ended.

Well, if Carmen had done it (and she had done it with someone else, for that matter!), why not her? Milla smiled to herself. She had a small buzz and the idea sounded good to her. So, without giving it any further thought, she got up from her seat and walked down the narrow aisle to the bathroom.

She got a few stares on her way there, obviously from people who recognized her. Hopefully they were actual fans and not just gawkers who got excited about seeing anyone famous, regardless if they particularly liked said famous person or not.

She reached the bathroom and entered it. She set her purse on the little sink and looked around. It was small, of course, like all airplane bathrooms but this one was perhaps on the larger side of all of them she had been in. And, in fact, even the smell was rather pleasant.

She sat down on the toilet and leaned back. As she did so, she slowly spread her legs, her skirt riding up until it was nearly at her waist. She wore no panties and her delicious pussy was visible through her dark pantyhose.

She looked down at her body, one hand trailing lightly across her chest, not really playing with her tits, not yet, but just barely brushing her nipples through her clothes. Her other hand slowly, deliberately touched her pussy. She touched it through the pantyhose, not slipping them off yet.

Her fingers danced across her sensitive pussy lips. She liked the feeling that the combination of her fingers and the fabric of the pantyhose gave her.

She found her clit and playfully stimulated it. This got her juices flowing and her pantyhose began to get soaked.

Her other hand finally parted her shirt and pulled down her inner shirt, revealing her small tits. She pinched a nipple, twisted it. She gave a little yelp of pleasure and pain.

Leaving her clit for a moment, she rubbed her fingers up and down her slit, really working them in there, pushing the thin fabric of the pantyhose to the limit. She closed her eyes, swept her head back, mouth open.

It was finally too much and she stopped what she was doing long enough to pull down her pantyhose. She slipped them all the way down to her ankles and let them hang there around her feet.

She spread her legs farther apart, her incredibly wet pussy parting with the movement, almost as if it wanted to be fucked, as if it had a mind of its own. Milla didn’t question it, simply acted, spearing three fingers into it.

She had to stifle a scream of pleasure that surely would have disturbed several passengers and possibly got her in trouble. She pushed her fingers in and out rapidly as her other hand fondled her breasts rather roughly.

As she fingered herself, she thought about how Carmen had fucked her the last time they had been together. Her good friend had eaten and probed her asshole, really working her from the inside. It had driven Milla crazy with lust.

She changed tactics and pulled her fingers out of her pussy. They were dripping with her juices as she probed her asshole, her fingers swirling around it. The juice left a little trail behind her fingers as they moved, ever closer to the puckered pleasure hole.

Finally, she reached it and started to open it, widen it. She bit her lower lip as the waves of pleasure overtook her. Two fingers suddenly popped inside her asshole, all the way to the last knuckle. She held them still for a moment, savoring the feel, getting herself ready for a pounding.

She made little pleasure noises as she started to push the fingers in and out of her asshole. It started out slow and then gradually sped up until she was banging her asshole mercilessly.

She opened her mouth but no sound came out, so intense was her ecstasy. Her body was shaking as the pleasure spread from her butt up her entire form, to the ends of her hair.

This was when the door of the bathroom opened.

In her slightly-buzzed state, Milla had forgotten to lock the door behind her. The person who opened the door was frozen, hand on the doorknob, mouth open in shock and awe.

Milla was too far gone to be embarrassed. She simply looked at the intruder and sized him up. He was a teenage boy, no older than sixteen. He had dark hair, just a little too long and unkempt. He had an angelic face, slightly freckled, and wore simple teenage clothes, a baggy dark T-shirt and light brown shorts.

“Come in,” Milla said. “Close the door behind you.”

The boy did as he was told and Milla could see that he was already hard, a considerable tent in his shorts. He shuffled into the bathroom.

“I…” he said. “I just came in to wash my hands. I…”

Milla shushed him lightly.

“Are you…?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said. “Are you a fan?”

“Not…” he began, “not really. Sorry.” He blushed. “I mean, you’re really hot, but…you know.”

“It’s okay,” Milla said. “You’re in here with me now, that’s what matters. And, maybe, by the time you leave, you will be a fan…”

The boy smiled, said nothing.

“What’s your name?” she asked.

“Derek,” he said.

“Hello, Derek. Are you a virgin?”

“Yeah.” He blushed all the way to his hairline.

Milla smiled. She had a wide, sexy mouth and when she smiled, she was known to make young men’s hearts skip a beat. Derek was no exception.

“Here with your parents, Derek?” Milla asked.

Derek nodded.

“Did you enjoy Europe?” she asked. “What countries did you see?”

“Spain,” Derek said. “Germany. Um…”

“I’m sure it was nice,” Milla said. “Now, I’ve shown you mine. Let me see yours’.”

Derek slowly unzipped his shorts, shaking slightly as he drew the zipper down. Finally, the zipper was all the way down and he unbuttoned the shorts, which immediately dropped to the ground around his ankles.

Even with his boxer shorts still on, Milla could tell that the boy had a huge cock for his age. Hell, huge for any age!

The boy hooked his thumbs under the elastic waistband and pushed the boxer shorts down. The tip of his dick got caught on the waistband and, once it had cleared it, the cock popped up in the air, making a dramatic entrance.

Milla gasped. It was at least eight inches long and quite thick. It twitched and throbbed as Milla marveled at it.

“I bet you jerk it off all the time,” she said.

Derek said nothing.

“Huh?” Milla asked. “I bet you do. I bet you stroke that big fucking thing all the fucking time. Where do you get off? In your house, I mean. In your room?”

Derek nodded.

“Do you have a girlfriend?” Milla asked.

“No,” Derek said.

“What?!” Milla said. “No. I can’t accept that. If I was a classmate of yours, I’d be on my knees, begging to go out with you. Begging to suck that fucking cock.”

Derek smiled.

“And you’re so sexy,” Milla continued. “Such a cutie. I want to see you jerk off a little. I’ll finger my asshole while you beat that fucking thing.”

Milla made the first move. She started banging her asshole again, slower this time, letting Derek get a really good look.

The boy’s eyes were wide with lust and his hands worked automatically, one of them clutching his balls while the other gripped his shaft at the base. He started to stroke the dick; long, hard strokes that took in the entire length of the member and wrapped around the head.

Milla pushed up her tits for him with one hand while she fucked her asshole with her other hand. She loved being watched like this; loved watching the boy, as well.

Derek was pumping his cock, his eyes fixed on Milla’s body the entire time. He was squeezing his balls pretty hard, Milla noticed. She smiled wide once again.

“Do you jerk off to porn?” she asked but didn’t wait for his answer. “Videos? What do you like? Gang-bangs? Lesbians? Bi? Do you like to watch guys fucking girls and other guys? Yeah, I bet you do. It’s okay, I’m a dirty little girl, too. I’ve fucked plenty of other chicks over the years. I bet you have a hot little ass, don’t you? Turn around for a second.”

Derek did so, still stroking his dick as he did so. Milla marveled at his young ass, smooth and perky. She grasped it with both hands, kneaded it, massaged it, spread the cheeks apart.

“Bend over,” she ordered.

The boy did as he was told and bent over, sticking his ass further into Milla’s face. She smiled at his puckered little asshole and licked her lips.

The boy gasped in pleasure as Milla’s tongue began to rim his ass. He closed his eyes, grit his teeth. It went without saying that nothing like this had ever happened to him before and he loved every moment of it.

Milla ate out his ass for nearly a full minute before stopping and using her fingers. She felt that the boy was ready and swirled two fingers around the asshole for a few seconds before slowly sticking them inside him.

Another small gasp from the boy, followed by a slight pain noise. The pain soon passed and the ecstasy overtook him. Milla’s fingers in his ass gave him the most pleasure he had ever experienced in his short life.

Milla thrust her fingers in and out of the boy rapidly, knowing that he could take it, knowing that he was ready. The boy’s back arched in ecstasy. Milla laughed jovially and put her free hand on the small of his back.

She got off the toilet and onto the floor of the bathroom, ducking her head under the boy. She took his balls into her mouth and started to suck hard on them.

Derek began to moan uncontrollably, his hand a blur on his huge prick. He started to tremble and shake, mouth open but now silent.

Milla knew that he was close to climax so she stopped finger-banging his asshole and gently gripped his hand, stopping his jerking. She patted him on the back comfortingly.

“Whoa,” she said. “I don’t want you cumming until you’ve been deep inside my asshole. Let’s calm down a little. Let me teach you about eating pussy.”

She sat back down on the toilet, this time kicking off her pantyhose, which until then were still hanging around her ankles. Spreading her legs wide, she beckoned Derek over.

He seemed to know instinctively what to do and got on his knees between her legs. She gently grabbed hold of his head and pushed her hips towards him.

“The trick is to keep your lips glued to my pussy the entire time,” she said. “Your tongue will be exploring the folds and inside but you keep your lips locked over the whole thing. Got it?”

Derek nodded.

“Good,” Milla said. “Okay, give it a shot.”

Her pussy was covered in just the barest hint of wispy pubic hair and it tickled Derek’s nose as he locked his lips around her sex. He took in her heady, lusty scent and her wondrous taste. His tongue snaked out of his mouth wanting more of the taste. It brushed across her lips, already incredibly wet and circled inward to her center.

“Wow,” Milla said, eyes starting to roll back in her head. “You don’t need to learn a whole lot, do you? Up a bit.”

Derek ate and ate, enjoying ever second of it. Milla finally stopped him so that she wouldn’t cum too early herself and the boy was a bit disappointed. He soon got over it after Milla spoke.

“Stand up,” she ordered. “I’m gonna blow you.”

Derek practically jumped to his feet, dick swinging with him. He stood, nearly presenting himself to Milla. She marveled at his cock. It was even more impressive this close. Pre-cum drooled from the tip and landed on her knee.

Milla grabbed both of his ass cheeks and pulled him even closer. She engulfed him with her lips and, even though he was quite large, took his entire length into her wide, sexy mouth.

Derek moaned once again and gently took hold of Milla’s head with both hands. The woman’s head bobbed up and down on his cock, the entire length now covered in her saliva.

Suddenly, something seemed to overtake the boy. His hands gripped harder on Milla’s hair on the sides of her head and he started slamming his hips forward and back, fucking her throat.

Milla’s eyes began to water and started to turn red as her gag reflex was put to the test. The boy fucked her hard, all eight inches of him slamming into her.

The wet, choking sounds of it were music to Derek’s ears. He fucked her throat for at least a minute before stopping and looking down at her.

“I…” he began, letting his cock slip from her mouth. She looked beautiful, saliva running from the corner of her mouth, tears streaming down her face. It was a good thing that she wasn’t wearing much make-up at the moment. “I have to fuck you.”

Milla only smiled, giving him permission non-verbally. Derek got on his knees and placed the tip of his prick against her pussy. He didn’t wait any longer and plunged inside.

His entire eight inches speared her on the first thrust. Milla gasped, eyes bulging as he filled her up. She loved the feel of him from the inside and could feel every little bump of his dick. Her pussy was incredibly sensitive and savored every inch of him.

Derek started to really fuck her, his ass pumping away, up and down in the air, hands grasping both of Milla’s shoulders. Their eyes were locked and both of them wore slack-jawed, overwhelmed, slightly drugged expressions on their faces.

Milla lifted up just enough for their lips to touch. They kissed, deep and passionate, both of them tasting the other’s juices on their tongues.

When the kiss broke, Milla whispered to him.

“My ass,” she said.

Derek pulled out of her and placed the tip of his dick against her asshole. Milla nodded frantically to him and the boy pushed forward. The tip of his cock popped inside and Milla moaned as Derek pushed it farther in, inching it along.

“Fuck,” Milla said as the dick was halfway inside.

Spurred on, Derek pushed the dick all the way inside, his balls banging against her ass cheeks. He took a moment to take a deep breath and then started fucking her, his dick plunging in and out rapidly.

Milla’s hands wrapped around Derek’s shoulders and her fingernails dug into his skin, even through the fabric of his shirt.

The boy’s dick was a blur as it disappeared into the woman’s butt and reappeared rapidly. He was able to go balls deep with each thrust, creating a loud, fleshy slapping sound each time. Derek loved this sound.

The boy looked down at Milla, keeping his eyes open the whole time, not wanting to miss anything. Sweat dripped down his brow and onto her. They kissed again as the boy assaulted her asshole.

Soon, the boy began to moan so loudly that it was almost a scream. Milla put a hand over his mouth but she could feel her own orgasm coming on.

She gritted her teeth as it came, waves of pleasure coursing through her body. It had been some time since she had cum while a dick was in her ass. She yelped in ecstasy as it rocked her body. She shook and twitched.

This was too much for Derek and he began to shake himself, began to gasp and moan.

“My face,” Milla ordered. “On my face.”

Derek pulled his huge cock out of her ass and hung it over Milla’s face. She took it in both hands and jerked on it roughly.

As the boy screamed in ecstasy, Milla beat the cock mercilessly. It was only a moment before the hot member erupted. The first shot of hot, thick cum splattered across Milla’s face from her chin to the top of her head. The second pooled mainly in her left eye. The third landed directly in her open mouth where she gulped it down greedily.

There were many more long, hot ropes of cum that rained down on her. Milla had never seen so much spunk from a boy before and she laughed charmingly, enjoying every second of it.

When it was over, Derek collapsed onto her and they kissed once again, the boy’s cum mixing with their tongues and saliva. It was wonderfully perverse and Milla had a second small orgasm as the kiss continued.

“Are you a fan of me now?” Milla asked as the kiss broke, a small laugh on her lips as she said it.

“Oh yeah,” Derek said.

They stayed in each other’s arms for several moments, not wanting the encounter to end. It had to end, of course. Derek had to go back to his parents, who were most likely wondering what was taking him so long.

They got cleaned up and Milla planted a small, final kiss on the boy’s lips before he left. Milla waited another minute before leaving herself, so as to arouse as little suspicion as possible.

She walked back to her seat and exchanged a smile with Derek, who was sitting next to his parents. She hoped that she would see him again some day but she doubted it.

She got back to her seat and picked up the in-flight magazine again, less bored now than she had been.
The End
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