I hung up and started checking the itinerary for our honeymoon, they planned the wedding and I planned the honeymoon. I'm getting out their clothing for the day and making sure everything is by the door and ready when I finally decide to wake my girls. They are slow moving and I'm impatient which for some reason doesn't faze them.
"Okay wives, we really need to pick up the pace or we're going to be late," I tell them and it's Katy who is the first one to look over at me sleepily.
"Honey I know you planned things but we're tired and it's day one of the honeymoon, what could you possibly have planned that would be so urgent," my bad wife asks
yawning.
"You're right; a flight on a private plane to a romantic destination isn't anything worth getting up for. I'll cancel the place where we're staying, the tour and the reservations right now since you're all too tired," I get the words out of my mouth and all hell breaks loose.
Five wives are scrambling for the bathroom, making sure they are dressed and look decent and suddenly I'm relegated to carrying six bags because I'm an asshole. I carry them out and put them in the van to the airport but when I get inside they're all lovely with me again. I figured that was their 'we're being butts about the surprise trip' but they weren't moving and I wanted it to be a surprise that we were going somewhere but now I have to settle for our destination being the surprise. The reason we have to leave so early is because we're covering a lot of ground and we'll have to refuel in New York. I don't tell the ladies this and once we're on the plane and snacks are served after takeoff the girls want details but I'm not giving them up.
"Guy, we really want to know where we're going," Matty asks in a pleading tone.
"I'm not telling and you'll just have to wait till we get there," is my response and they groan a little when Kori tries to win me over.
"Well it's not like we make any arbitrary decisions without telling you," Kori starts in and almost immediately regrets it.
"Oh really, our wedding yesterday slipped your memory? I had no clue half of that was happening but it was awesome right," I ask and they all nod," You planned an awesome wedding and I've planned an awesome honeymoon. Can we accept that we're all working on the same good time?"
They agree and when we land in New York City they start to go a little nuts but that is cut short when the pilots inform us that refueling will be done in ninety minutes and now all five are staring at me wondering. We head into the small airfield lounge and stretch our legs and get something to eat while we wait and the girls discover that things are pretty good being married as a few of the crew in the area want to 'talk' to the pretty ladies but as soon as they see the rings they back off. I chill out and make sure everything is set up with a few well placed texts and even check in on my special project when we're over there. Once refueling is done we're back in the air and it's about an hour when Imelda decides to make an announcement.
"Holy shit where did the land go," She damn near yells for the pilots to hear.
Every one of my wives is at a window for a little bit before I start getting the twenty questions when I am stood up from my seat and pulled into the back by Katy. I figure this is an interrogation in a bathroom except for slamming me into a wall and kissing me hard and deep. I just figured out who had it today. We're kissing and pawing at each other's clothes as I push her ass on the small sink counter and pull her shirt open before latching onto her big beautiful breasts. My shirt gets pulled off and my pants are down at some point and I have to back off. We get her jean shorts down and I attempt to turn Katy around but she hops right back onto the counter ass first and our mouths and bodies collide. It takes us a second but she gets me lined up with her by hand and pulls me in as we begin to get reacquainted physically. Katy is all soft and warm as I thrust into her not fast but firmly, she's wet enough too that moving faster would be possible.
"Rachael wanted first so that you could not disappoint the rest of us and she still came," Katy groans lightly.
"And why did you request a second turn," I ask between kisses on her neck.
"Cause I could get a more me fucking," Katy whispers pinching my ass," But two firsts for me is just as good."
"Firsts," I ask, pulling my face back but still pressing my hips forward.
"Mile high club and we're not in any country," Katy smirks, pulling at me harder.
She's inspired and pulls me in harder which is no problem for me as I speed up. Katy is warm, hot and wet as I'm doing all the work pressing myself into her, Katy herself is taking everything I have with gratitude all my wives do. Nothing better than a man feeling welcome when his women actually want him as much as he wants them. I'm going as fast as I can and start to feel my orgasm build up as Katy moves a hand down to her sweet pussy and rubs her clit at the same pace I'm thrusting.
"I feel you baby, cum for me and I'll cum with you," Katy moans and her words hit all the right switches in my head.
I buck into Katy faster and harder and she pulls me in for another deep kiss when I explode into her and curl my toes in my boots. I am filling Katy as full as I can when I feel her clamp down on me and groan into my mouth as her orgasm hits. We both smile as we come down from our high and when I do fall out of her she starts to move quickly to clean up, something she doesn't often do. I help out and we adjust our clothes before stepping out of the bathroom and immediately into the camera phones of my other wives taking pictures.
"Mile High Club bitches," Katy blurts out and everyone laughs.
It's a good moment and the six of us settle into our flight to relax, I start going over my college plans and we all review what we're going to be doing when Matty tells us she got her full ride scholarship but it's in southern California. Nobody sees a problem with that and the remaining members of my new family start to look at how we'll get into the same college. It's planning like this that helps us pass the time and when I get notice from the pilots that we're about thirty minutes out I start closing the flaps on all the windows so that nobody can see outside. Now all my wives are anxious as to where we're landing and while nobody is guessing it's still funny to see one or two try to sneak a peek outside the plane. We finally touchdown and when we're allowed to disembark and pass through customs do we get outside enough for all five to stand there staring at the Eiffel Tower in the distance.
"France! You took us to France for our honeymoon," Kori exclaims and now I'm being bombarded by all my girls as people stare smiling.
It takes a bit for them to calm down but when they finally do we're ushered into the car that was waiting and transported to our villa which is more of an apartment that was rented for a couple weeks so we could be in town and moving around. The next few days are filled with tours, sightseeing and love making. A lot of love making. We visit the Louvre Museum where Katy has an art-gasm, topless beaches with five beautiful wives make for an interesting day for me as fat French men try to pick up on them and they laugh. Dinners at some of the best restaurants and one special night on the Eiffel Tower where we ate at the restaurant and watched the stars made the time special.