Thursday, June 27, 2013

Flying High??? SeXStoRY

Flying High I walked down the ramp at Heathrow, back onto the flight for Sydney. Another long flight, no doubt dull and boring. It was going to be cramped too. My company’s new policy of Business Class only for VPs flights was taking hold. Nevertheless with my high number of frequent flyer points and status, I had scored a window seat at the back with a spare seat beside me. Only three seats in the row, so I might get some peace and privacy. I got onto the plane and was shown my seat. The rear section for these long distance flights was often pretty empty so I was lucky. Just as I was settling in a lovely blonde lady cam down and sat in the aisle seat. She said Hi and introduced herself as Kathy. We exchanged pleasantries and discovered we had some mutual interests, rugby, families a wicked sense of humour. We settled down and the plane took off. This might not be so bad after all. The routine of the flight started – with my high status in Economy I was given some special privileges – like a bottle of champagne and surpassingly two glasses. So we shared the champagne and continued to talk. All through dinner, slowly teasing and flirting. More and more our eyes meeting and just darting away, what was happening, were we really teasing one another like this? Yes we were. It was a good thing we were in a public place we might be getting a lot closer. We settled and the lights were put out for the night sector of the flight. I had changed into the thin cotton track pants I wear and you had put on a light tracksuit. We were both obviously seasoned travellers. I slid across the front of you sliding past, I could feel that your hands moved ever so slight slowly across my back as I passed you. Lingering a bit, a slight spark of excitement. I watched you get up and stretch – such a show and totally unnecessary – just for my benefit I expect. You tracksuit slightly tight, showing off your magnificent breasts, your lovely ass and the mound of your sex showing slightly in front. You had my attention, if no one elses. We settled down and pulled the light blankets over us. The armrests up so we could each share the extras space. You leant over and gave me a light peck on the cheek, “For luck!” you said. ‘What !’ I thought! I fell asl**p, fairly easily, the drone of the engines easily creating a sl**py atmosphere. I woke up a little later when we had hit some turbulence, only to notice that you had snuggled up closer. Right close to me in a spoons position. I didn’t mind at all, but it had the effect of gaining the attention of my now partially rigid cock. My eyes slightly open and I could feel your hand slowly sneaking round under the blanket. Where were you going my dear? I felt your hand move down and start to gently feel my cock. You knew what you were doing and you obviously knew what you wanted. You started to slowly stroke my cock. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ministrations of a cock handling expert. Slowly my cock came to full attention, I could hear you sniggering slightly, you knew and I knew. You whispered in my ear from very close “Shall I continue?”, I replied “Mmmmm!”. Under the lightweight blanket, you slid your hand under the waistband of the pants slowly pushing the them down. You now had a fully engorged cock in your hand , slowly stroking it, gently, reaching down cupping my balls, slowly, slowly. “You do that well!” I whispered ” Thank you! May I taste it?” you asked. ” It would be my pleasure,” I replied as I gently rolled towards you. I shuffled the blankets so now your face was in my lap and the blankets covered us both, anyone would think we were just a couple flying high together. But underneath, your mouth was fully enclosing my cock. Slowly slipping and sliding up and down my shaft, you hands encasing my balls, my shaft was being slowly licked and sucked by a fellatrix. Gently your hands were moving in time with your mouth. I could not take this much longer, I very quickly started to feel my cock gathering it head of cum. You could too as you held your mouth over the head of my cock, your hand continuing to pump up and down. My cum exploding in your mouth a hot wet mid air milkshake. My hands grapping the arm of the chair as I struggled not to gasp as the orgasm rocked my body. We slowed, you kissed my cock clean, but your hands were still busy, you wanted your high flying fun. You slowly started stroking my cock again. With such a sexy b**st how could I resist, after about 20 minutes I was hard again. You lay down the other way with your head on the aisle side of the seat, your ass pushed into my waist, I knew what you wanted. Under the blanket I pushed down you lightweight track pants to your knees. You were not wearing any panties! I slipped my hand into your pussy, you were sopping wet. I slid my fingers further into your love tunnel, I could hear you bite your lip, sucking against it. I looked around to see that no one was noticing, so far so good. The section of the plane was quiet. I continued to massage your pussy from behind. I slipped my other hand round the front under the blanket and started tweaking your nipples. Soft tweaks enough to make you take breath but not cry out. My cock was straining and you were gently pushing your ass back against me, you wanted my cock in you NOW! I obliged. You parted your legs just sufficiently so my cock entered your tunnel from behind, not deeply, but your pussy muscles still clenched onto my cock as I started to slowly ride in and out of you. Trying to be as quiet as possible, luckily the aircraft engines drowned out much of the sounds of your hot slick pussy being pounded by my long hard cock. Slowly, so slowly my cock invaded your tunnel, slowly so slowly my orgasm began to rise again, slowly so slowly I could see your excitement growing too, your hands were stroking your clit in time with the slow strokes of my cock.. Sex at altitude, flying really high! You arched, you braced against the seat, you bit the seat! I think you were cumming. Just in time as my load exploded in your tunnel. So now you had my cum in both ends of you. You sank back continuing to pump my cock slowly. You looked at me with a slow sl**py grin and blew a quiet kiss. You rolled over and cuddled on my chest. I straightened the blanket over you and gave you a kiss. “Coffee, tea or me ?” you said and we laughed quietly. You settled down with your head on my chest. We had another sector to go yet. I was wondering whether the toilets really were too small? We both fell asl**p. I was awoken by you a short time later. You whispered “Follow me in about a minute, lover!” You got up and walked slowly down the back of the plane towards the toilets. You were sharing my next naughty idea obviously. I lay there for a moment, watching your lovely ass in the tight tracksuit wend down between the seats. After a minute, I got up and followed. My erection almost leading the way, as I had just woken up and due the assignation I had been promised. It was hard to hide in the thin cotton track pants and I think the hosties noticed, I saw a smirk on at least one of their faces as I walked by. I went to the toilet bay and saw you peering out of one of the cubicles. There was no one else around. You grabbed me as I got close, dragged me in and I pushed the door closed with my ass. We locked it. You said – “We haven’t got long, the landing routines will start in an hour.” I wondered how you were privy to such information. Maybe you were just a frequent traveller... I pushed down your track pants and now I could see your lovely shaven pussy. I removed your top, your glorious breasts were there too. I lifted you slightly so that in the close confines of the aircraft toilet I could get down on my knees and eat your pussy. I was starved for pussy, I had fucked it and now I wanted to taste you and the remnants of me inside you. I lowered my tongue onto your swollen clit, eagerly devouring you, eating you, licking you, sucking your clit, my fingers roaming into you pussy, a finger straying massaging your ass hole. Your hands were on my head pushing me in tighter, you were whimpering, moaning “Eat me Lover! Eat me! Eat my sweet pussy, lick out your cum, lick out my juices!” I willingly obliged. I raised one of your legs so it was resting on the toilet seat and my shoulder giving me more access to your love hole. It was dripping. I was eagerly lapping all the juices, drinking like a parched man in the desert. My tongue licking, slurping and tonguing your clit, my fingers dancing in your holes. I felt your back start to arch, I felt your body spasm, I felt a shudder go through you. You put your hands on the back of my head and pushed me deeper into your cunt. You were cumming, “OGOD, OGOD, OGOD” you moaned trying to control the noise. You pushed me back, I wiped the juices from my face onto my fingers and licked my fingers, you grabbed them and shoved in your hungry mouth. “I want to taste us too Lover!” You then pounced on me even from the short distance and rubbed my erection through the thin fabric of my track pants. You looked down with an evil glint in your eye and said “I want you in my pussy now with that hard cock! No under blankets, no hiding.. just take me now!” You pushed my track pants down, releasing my manhood form its temporary (around you anyway) covers. You stroked it lovingly, “Mmmmm I like that, I want it now, put it in me here, now!” I needed now further urging. I pushed you against the sink again, slightly lifting you, you wrapped a leg around me, I felt your sopping pussy with my fingers and guided my manhood into your tunnel. You gasped as I entered you, you then bit your lip. Even though this was the second time in as many hours you were feeling it like it was the first time ever. Your hot slick love tunnel, opened slowly to my cock, slowly allowing me entrance. I pressed the head of my cock into you, quickly entering your sodden hole. You gasped as I filled you. Lifting you so you were on tip toes and the head of my cock. “Oh baby, fuck me!” you whimpered “Fuck me hard!” I started lifting and thrusting, lifting you on my cock, filling you with my cock. Your hands were roving all over my back. My mouth was kissing you passionately and deeply, our tongues intertwined. I was pushing you back against the wall of the toilet, the noise of our fucking (we hoped) being drowned out by the scream of the engines. I was filling you, pounding your pussy with my cock, lifting you into heights of ecstasy, penetrating your innermost flesh, leaving you in no doubt who wanted you – me! My mouth kissing your neck and shoulders. I felt you shudder again, your orgasm was obviously still close, I felt I wanted you to have that before I came. I continued to pressure your clit with my pelvis, riding around pressing the little button as best I could. I could feel your starting to stiffen, I had you my sweet. I was having you, and you were cumming again. Again you moaned “OGOD, OGOD, OGOD!” It was good because I was close to cumming too, your pussy was just too much for me to bear in my excited state. As you came I felt my load of hot cum surge through my cock and deposit itself deep in you. My hot cum lining your pussy, running with your own juices. Your pussy grabbing my cock, draining every last ounce of cum as I continued to thrust into you in my passion. We slowed and we looked into each other’s eyes. Your grabbed my head and placed a passionate kiss on my lips, your lips softly parting as we exchanged our passion. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and a quiet voice “Kathy, hurry up!” You looked at me and smiled, “we had better be quick lover.” I was surprised, we redressed quickly exchanging a few kisses for good measure. I opened the door and noticed that entire toilet section had been curtained off and one of the cute hosties was standing there, keeping it quiet. She looked and me and smirked. I quickly returned to my seat, wondering what was happening. I noticed you come out of the toilet moments later and exchanged a quick word and a peck on the cheek with the hostie, who grinned. She then looked over at me and gave me a knowing glance. You returned to your seat an strapped in cuddling into my arm. I asked you what happened and you whispered “Well, I was thanking her for getting me the seat next to you and keeping the area clear while we played. As she is on a sl**p sector next flight and I will be working, she was wondering if she could sit next to you then?”

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