Adventures of the Aviatrix

by Callista Hawkes

  “The captain has your reward as promised.” She tells him. “Two of his men are carrying it up.”

  “Swell.” Giuseppe grins. “Well, it’s been a pleasure doing business with you, Gruppenführer Kunst. Tell them to put it aboard my plane and Elyse and I will be on our way.”

  “Wait!” Helga calls out, reaching out to grab your arm before leaning close. “Why don’t you come with me? You’re a resourceful woman. I could use your skills on the next expedition. The führer seeks a number of artifacts and while the dagger eluded us, I would be more confident of future success with you by my side.”

  “Elyse is no Nazi!” Giuseppe objects, stepping forward. “Don’t listen to her, doll. Come back to Chicago with me.”

  Go with Helga

  Go with Giuseppe

  “Oh God, yes, just there!” You moan, releasing your hold on her head and clawing at your breasts as you revel in the delicious sensations building between your legs. The warmth rises rapidly as she brings you swiftly towards your climax. Your muscles tense and your body tightens before you shriek in ecstasy as you jerk with each powerful pulse of pleasure. Helga continues to lap at you, leaving you gasping with delight at each wonderful swipe of her tongue as you are consumed by your orgasm. Finally, you relax, sinking deep into the mattress, utterly sated.

  “Incredible.” You breathe. Helga’s face emerges from between your legs, but as Giuseppe continues to pound into her, she replies only with a series of rapid pants as she swiftly closes in on her own climax.

  “You gettin’ close?” Giuseppe grins, his own face flushed and dewy with perspiration. “You gonna come for me, Fraulein?” She lets out a low moan, gazing desperately into your eyes as she teeters on the brink. You watch enthralled as Giuseppe continues to drive into her, his deep grunts growing louder and more intense with each passing moment. You watch him stiffen, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he slams into her one final time before roaring with release. Helga’s eyes widen and her mouth drops open as the sensation of having her pussy flooded with his seed seems to push her over the edge. Her breathless cries join his deeper groans as they both shudder and tremble in the throes of ecstasy. When she finally slumps facedown onto the bed before you, Giuseppe withdraws and staggers away, throwing himself down into the chair next to the radio. The radio abruptly comes to life in a burst of static before a German voice begins to speak.

  “Sheisse!” Helga gasps, swiftly clambering to her feet and picking up the microphone. She replies in German before ending the transmission and turning wide-eyed to you. “They’re here! Quickly, get dressed!” You all hurriedly pull on your clothes before emerging from the shack. A U boat is moored on the other side of the jetty next to Giuseppe’s seaplane, the gray hull glistening with seawater. A grizzled old sailor waits on the jetty.

  “Herr Kapitän, I presume.” Giuseppe drawls. Helga nods, straightening. You smirk. While she is back in her black SS uniform, her flushed face and disheveled hair leave little doubt as to her recent activities. She strides towards him, the captain stiffening and snapping off a crisp Nazi salute. She speaks to him for a moment in German before turning to Giuseppe.

  “The captain has your reward as promised.” She tells him. “Two of his men are carrying it up.”

  “Swell.” Giuseppe grins. “Well, it’s been a pleasure doing business with you, Gruppenführer Kunst. Tell them to put it aboard my plane and Elyse and I will be on our way.”

  “Wait!” Helga calls out, reaching out to grab your arm before leaning close. “Why don’t you come with me? You’re a resourceful woman. I could use your skills on the next expedition. The führer seeks a number of artifacts and while the dagger eluded us, I would be more confident of future success with you by my side.”

  “Elyse is no Nazi!” Giuseppe objects, stepping forward. “Don’t listen to her, doll. Come back to Chicago with me.”

  Go with Helga

  Go with Giuseppe

  “I think I have a solution for that dilemma.” You smile across at her, putting your hand on Giuseppe’s chest and pushing him back towards the bed. He allows himself to be guided, throwing himself down next to Helga, his rigid cock jutting up in the air. You crawl up onto him and straddle his hips, reaching down to grasp his length before guiding it to your opening. Sinking down onto him, you impale yourself on his hard shaft, gasping with delight.

  “Fuck, yeah.” Giuseppe groans thickly as you begin to rock back and forth. “You know, you’re a pretty hot dame when you’re out of those men’s clothes you always insist on wearing.”

  “Has anyone ever told you that you talk too much?” You murmur, cocking an eyebrow. “Perhaps we can find a better use for that waggling tongue of yours.” You glance across at Helga, who chuckles and crawls across the bed towards him. Giuseppe’s eyes widen as she swings her leg over his head and lowers herself down onto his face. Rather than objecting, he stretches out his tongue and eagerly thrusts it inside her wet pussy. Helga’s eyes roll back in her head and a broad smile crosses her face.

  “Uhhh, ja!” She gasps, beginning to grind herself back and forth against Giuseppe’s jaw. You settle into a rhythm of your own, his cock slipping deeply inside you each time you thrust down on him. His muffled moans join your own breathless pants and the creaking of the bedframe. Helga too is grunting with delight, her blue eyes meeting yours as she luxuriates in Giuseppe’s attentions. You feel yourself blush as her gaze dips to your breasts and down further to your pussy.

  “Don’t be embarrassed.” She smiles. “You’re a beautiful woman. You should be proud of your body.” She tentatively reaches out to you.

  Allow her to touch you

  No way

  Breathless with anticipation, you allow her to reach out and cup your breasts. As she massages and caresses them, your pulse races with excitement and you ride Giuseppe harder, his muffled moans between Helga’s legs making her gasp with delight. As her thumbs play over your engorged nipples, a low moan of pleasure escapes your lips. Helga’s gaze flicks from your chest to your face and she grins, clearly enjoying your reaction. Emboldened, she squeezes your mounds more firmly and lightly pinches your nipples. You find yourself almost subconsciously arching your back and thrusting your chest towards her.

  “You like that, don’t you?” She chuckles, holding your gaze. You nod, smiling at her. “You want to touch me too?” Again you nod, reaching out and squeezing her full breasts. “Yes, yes, that feels good.” She murmurs, her teeth glinting in the dim light as she smiles broadly. Giuseppe, perhaps further aroused by Helga’s words, thrusts up inside you almost frantically now.

  “Oh God!” You gasp, the sensation of his thick cock slamming up inside you combined with Helga’s gentler touch electrifying you. Helga moans with pleasure as you lightly pinch at her nipples. Her right hand slides up, her fingers in your hair, gently guiding your head towards her. Knowing what she wants, you lean forward and take one of her nipples in your mouth. You swirl your tongue around it, flicking it over the hardened bud.

  “Ja, ja.” She moans breathlessly, holding your head as she grinds herself down on Giuseppe’s face. As you rock back and forth on him, you are dimly aware of his muffled groans becoming ever more intense. As Helga pulls your head across to her other breast, you feel Giuseppe tense up beneath you. Pulling his lips from Helga’s pussy, he lets out a roar of release and you feel his cock jerk deep within you.

  “He’s coming inside me!” You gasp, glancing up at Helga. She nods, but impatiently presses your mouth to her other nipple. You obediently tease it while your heart thumps in your chest with the thrill of feeling Giuseppe’s hot seed flooding your pussy. When he finally stops quaking beneath you, you can feel his cock begin to soften within you.

  “Time for a change.” Helga murmurs, gently easing you from her breast.

  Sixty-nine the beautiful German

  Tell Giuseppe to finish going down on Helga while she pleasures you

  “Get on your back.” You tell her. Helga ra
ises an eyebrow at your commanding tone, but nods and obeys. “And you can finish what you started.” You tell Giuseppe. “Make her come.”

  “Yes ma’am!” He smirks, easing her legs apart and gazing down at her sopping wet opening.

  “It’s not going to lick itself.” You growl impatiently. He chuckles before dropping his head between her legs and thrusting his tongue deep inside her. Helga moans with delight, her eyes rolling back in her head and a broad smile stretching across her face.

  “Ja, ja, ja.” She pants, her head rocking from side to side as she luxuriates in Giuseppe’s attentions. Your pussy tingles with excitement at the sight and your thoughts turn to satisfying your own lustful impulses. As your gaze flicks from Giuseppe’s head nestled between her thighs to her heaving chest and then to her face, you find Helga’s pale blue eyes are gazing back at you.

  “Kiss me.” She murmurs throatily. You lean over her, pressing your lips to hers. You kiss her hard, her passion matching your own before you gasp in surprise as you feel her touch against your wet folds, her fingertips sinking inside your pussy.

  “Uhhh yeah.” You moan, breaking the kiss. Helga grins wickedly as she begins to pump her fingers inside you.

  “Damn, you’re some pair of dames!” Giuseppe drawls. Helga groans with irritation and presses his face back between her legs.

  “Lick me.” You tell Helga. “Lick my pussy. Make me come!” She nods, slipping her fingers from you as you sit up, shuffling across the bed to sit astride her head with your back to Giuseppe. You gaze down into her eyes as you lower yourself onto her lips. Feeling her hot tongue swipe the length of your slit, you moan with delight.

  “Oh God!” You gasp. Helga’s eyes sparkle in the dim light as she presses her tongue inside you, eagerly lapping up your juices. You reach up, squeezing your breasts as you enjoy every flick and dab of her probing tongue. As your moans grow louder, she seems increasingly distracted. You glance down at her just as she pulls away, crying out in ecstasy. As she gasps with each surge of pleasure, you smile, knowing Giuseppe has finally got her there. When her climax subsides, her tongue returns to your pussy, this time lingering on your sensitive clit.

  “Oh yes, just there!” You moan, feeling the heat building within you. Helga relentlessly teases your tiny little nub and you last only a few more moments before she sends you over the edge. Your cry of ecstasy fills the shack as you tremble with each delicious wave of pleasure. Her tongue continues to lightly flick your twitching clit until you slump forward, utterly sated.

  “That was some show!” Giuseppe murmurs, grinning as you climb off Helga and slump back onto the bed next to her. His smile abruptly fades and he crosses the shack, opens the door a crack and peers through the narrow gap. “Looks like your friends are here, Fraulein.” He drawls.

  Having hurriedly dressed, you all step out of the shack and make your way down to the jetty where the imposing shape of a German U boat is moored next to the seaplane. Helga straightens her uniform and moves to talk to a gray bearded man you assume is the captain, speaking to him for a moment before turning to Giuseppe.

  “The captain has your reward as promised.” She tells him. “Two of his men are carrying it up.”

  “Swell.” Giuseppe grins. “Well, it’s been a pleasure doing business with you, Gruppenführer Kunst. Tell them to put it aboard my plane and Elyse and I will be on our way.”

  “Wait!” Helga calls out, reaching out to grab your arm before leaning close. “Why don’t you come with me? You’re a resourceful woman. I could use your skills on the next expedition. The führer seeks a number of artifacts and while the dagger eluded us, I would be more confident of future success with you by my side.”

  “Elyse is no Nazi!” Giuseppe objects, stepping forward. “Don’t listen to her, doll. Come back to Chicago with me.”

  Go with Helga

  Go with Giuseppe

  “It is.” You nod. “Now get on your back.” Helga smiles and climbs off Giuseppe’s head, throwing herself down onto the bed next to him. As you rise off him, his wilting shaft slips from your pussy, lying limply against the inside of his thigh. His chest heaves while his face is flushed and shiny with perspiration. His eyes are heavy lidded and he smiles weakly up at you.

  “Looks like the gangster is… how do you say… out for the count.” Helga chuckles as you lie next to her.

  “Well, I’m not done yet.” You purr, pressing your lips to hers. As she kisses you back, your hands explore each other’s bodies, caressing the contour of a shoulder or a thigh, cupping a breast, teasing a nipple or slipping down towards a hot and humid pussy.

  “I want to taste you.” Helga tells you huskily, her fingertips gliding through your pubic hair towards your slit.

  “I’d like that.” You breathe. “I want to lick you too.” You hold her gaze meaningfully and Helga’s smile broadens in comprehension. Swinging her body around, she lies on her side next to you, her neatly trimmed pubic hair level with your face. Excited by the aroma of her arousal, you grasp her thighs and bury your head between her legs, pressing your face into her wet folds.

  “Uhh, jaaa!” She gasps as you eagerly lap at her juicy slit. She does likewise a moment later, her tongue slipping inside you while her hands grasp your firm buttocks. Your muffled moans compete as you both enthusiastically lick at each other’s pussies. Helga seems to know your body better than you do, her tongue dabbing and flicking at your clit and making you squirm with delight. Wanting to make her feel the same, you trace elaborate patterns on her own fleshy little nub with the tip of your tongue. As you feel the heat rising inside you, you feel Helga slide a hand between your legs, pressing her fingers to your drenched opening.

  “Yes, do it.” You murmur, momentarily pulling your tongue from her clit. She thrusts her fingers inside you, pumping them in and out while continuing to pleasure you with her tongue. Her attention becomes increasingly distracted and you realize you have brought her to the brink too.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” Helga gasps, her fingers squelching inside you. Your own imminent orgasm spurs you on and you lash your tongue at her pussy. Sensing each other’s excitement seems to bring you both ever closer. Helga stiffens, her tongue hovering motionless on your clit as she reaches her orgasm. Yours follows almost instantly, both of you gasping and trembling in the throes of ecstasy. A wonderful warmth pulses through your body, making you tingle all over. Helga lets out a series of breathless pants, her breath hot against your juicy slit. When your climaxes finally fade, you lie there, holding each other tightly with your mouths still pressed to each other’s pussies.

  “That was incredible.” You hear Giuseppe drawl. You disentangle your body from Helga’s and both sit up. He is lying next to you, a broad grin on his face and his swollen cock jutting out of his lap. Helga shakes her head before climbing to her feet and stretching, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

  “Looks like you’ve got your second wind.” You smirk at Giuseppe, reaching out and giving his rigid shaft a playful squeeze.

  “It’ll have to wait.” Helga calls out, peeking through a crack in the door. “The U boat is here!”

  Having hurriedly dressed, you all step out of the shack and make your way down to the jetty where the imposing shape of a German U boat is moored next to the seaplane. Helga straightens her uniform and moves to talk to a gray bearded man you assume is the captain, speaking to him for a moment before turning to Giuseppe.

  “The captain has your reward as promised.” She tells him. “Two of his men are carrying it up.”

  “Swell.” Giuseppe grins. “Well, it’s been a pleasure doing business with you, Gruppenführer Kunst. Tell them to put it aboard my plane and Elyse and I will be on our way.”

  “Wait!” Helga calls out, reaching out to grab your arm before leaning close. “Why don’t you come with me? You’re a resourceful woman. I could use your skills on the next expedition. The führer seeks a number of artifacts and while the dagger eluded us, I would be mo
re confident of future success with you by my side.”

  “Elyse is no Nazi!” Giuseppe objects, stepping forward. “Don’t listen to her, doll. Come back to Chicago with me.”

  Go with Helga

  Go with Giuseppe

  “Keep your hands to yourself.” You growl. With a rueful smile, Helga pulls her hands away.

  “A pity.” She shrugs. “I think you’d have enjoyed yourself more than you might care to admit.” She cups her own breasts, chewing her lower lip as she continues to grind herself down on Giuseppe’s face. Her eyes are heavy lidded, moaning with pleasure as she luxuriates in his attentions. While you vigorously ride him, he begins to thrust deeply up inside you, making you gasp with delight.

  “Uhh yeah.” You moan, enjoying the wonderful sensation of his thick cock stretching you and filling you. He seems to be working his magic on Helga too, who is now groaning thickly, her lips pouting and her eyes closed. Judging by her reaction, you almost wish you’d sat on his face yourself. Subconsciously you reach down between your thighs and touch your clitoris. Enjoying the added stimulation, you begin to rub at the sensitive nub, groaning with pleasure. You can hear Giuseppe’s muffled moans as you bring him closer. Not wanting him to come just yet, you slow down. Helga, however, is hell-bent on reaching her orgasm as soon as possible:

  “Ja, ja, just there!” She cries out, her face and chest flushed as she draws closer with each swipe of Giuseppe’s tongue. “Like that! Don’t stop!” Her hands roam over her chest, fingers sinking into her fleshy mounds or pulling at her engorged nipples. You watch enthralled as the blonde stiffens, her muscles tightening until she throws back her head and cries out in pure ecstasy. She trembles with each surge of pleasure until she slumps forward, letting out a sigh of satisfaction and smiling broadly.