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Take off
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Take off I saw her in the terminal as a I strolled around waiting to board my flight. Her long slender calves caught my attention, I followed them up silky smooth legs, firm strong thighs, tight butt. She was definitely not a supermodel but she knew how to strut her stuff, a full shapely figure, curvy but firm, but that could be all the modern technology holding everything together. Nicely sized breasts struggling to break free from a tight blouse, buttons straining in their eyelets. Two hours later we boarded, sitting in the centre aisle in the middle of the row, there, coming down the aisle was the same woman, her dress sliding up and down smooth thighs as she walked, hoping she would sit next to me, not knowing what I would do if she did. Checking her ticket she scanned for her seat number she stopped at my row, looking left then right for her number, she pointed at the seat beside me, oh yes, I began to rise she said to stay there she could clamber across. If she had come down the other aisle she would have been able to slide straight into her seat, my lucky day. I positioned my feet and legs to help her move across expecting her to face forward and sticking her firm ass in my face. Instead she faced me buttons bursting, breasts at eye level - wow- she leaned forward and placed a hand on the headrest either side of my head her breasts were almost resting either side of my nose, she smelt so good, sweet succulent, shuffling one leg at a time across mine she had one leg either side of mine when she fell forward, accidently.... maybe. She licked my earlobe and whispered "no panties and I�m wet" , with that she straddled my knee, gliding along my thigh. I was wearing shorts and could feel her freshly shaven silky smooth pussy rub my leg, "sorry about that" she stood and wriggled the wrest of the way to her seat. Turning to sit she flicked her dress so that her arse was bare against the material of the seat , at her front it didnt reach her knee. "Mygoodness, I spilt something on your knee, let me dry it for you". Placing a hand on my knee she slowly wiped the moister off, sliding from my knee up my thigh, under my short leg , stopping at my now hard member, then back down to my knee until all was dry. I dont know who was watching or what they saw, who cares, I enjoyed it I hope they did. The woman asked the stewardess for a pillow and blanket and stowed them under her seat. Everyone aboard, the plane was still fairly empty we were the only two in our row as were many others, great to stretch out for a sleep later. As the plane taxied she said she hated take offs and placed a hand on me leg, she said holding something helps her nerves, it was a long long taxi before take off, the whole time her delicate hand is sliding up and down my leg, "nerves she said", her hand was certainly calming my nerves but arousing something else. I could feel myself growing, wriggling in my shorts, awaking from a snakes slumber, my underwear was restricting movement and I had to manually adjust the<b> family jewels. </font></b>Her hand found its way to my lap where it rested nicely, half wrapping around my manhood hidden underneath my shorts, instead of rubbing up and down my leg she began to rub along my shaft which had become hard, hard as a steel pole, I could feel it pulsating, wriggling at her touch beneath my shorts like a snake in a sack. Lifting from the ground, rising into the air the plane bounced, she squeezed, I winced as my eyeballs almost hit the seat in front "thankyou I feel much better" - no kidding thought I. We settled in for along haul flight, the first round of eats drinks and refreshments were served some crappy movie was playing that I had vowed never to watch. The woman reached for her blanket and pillow, she draped the blanket over her, reclined the seat and placed the pillow behind her head settling in for what I thought to be a nap. Not a bad idea, the aircon was getting a little chilly on my legs, shorts was a bad idea, I asked for a pillow and blanket as well. Later I would stretch out on the seats beside me but for now just a nanna nap. With the lights dimmed it wasn�t until I heard the quickening breath and quiet moans of the woman beside me did I realise she wasn�t asleep, under the blanket I noticed a gentle movement, her hand was at work on her pussy, gently rubbing, stroking, the fingers of one hand separating moist lips as the other fingers gently slid in an out, slowly, quietly, in the semi dark of the plane this woman was showing me why she wore such a tiny dress, her head had fallen to be on my shoulder her mutters in my ear were making me hard, she increased rhythm, with that her breath shortened like a panting in the summer heat, an occasional little squeal, most people were asleep or watching the movie with headphones on and were oblivious to what was happening. She reached climax with barely a sound, a hand raised to her mouth she sucked fingers clean as you would lick the sauce off coated fingers after eating BBQ ribs. She raised her other hand to my lips, one by one I savoured the delectable taste of this wonderfully arousing woman. Now satisfied she raised the arm rests to stretch out on the seats , placed her pillow in my lap "nite nite sleep time". I awoke to see a stewardess standing in the aisle looking down at me bighting her bottom lip, it took a while to realise what she was looking at. Whilst I was asleep the women with her head on my lap had unzipped my pants and had begun to suck quietly on my rod, I had no idea how long she had been doing it but I was rock hard, slowly, she slid her moist lips up and down my shaft pausing at the tip of my head to give it a flick with her tongue then down again, taking it all, the stewardess just stood and watched, biting her lip and licking her lips with her moist tongue. The woman continued to glide up and down my cock, thanks to her current manipulations and early teasing I was building up to cum, I�m sure she could feel the explosion about to occur, she dove deep and held it there as I let go with the strongest flow of cum I have ever felt, deep in her throat I shot my creamy white sauce, she held me deep, breathing through her nose until I released everything I could, withdrawing she swallowed then licked my shaft. The stewardess leant forward �let me help� taking me in her hand she began to stroke while the woman continued to lick the remaining cum as it was milked from me, she wiped the last drop from my head with her thumb, raised it to her mouth and with a quick lick of the tongue it was gone and so was she. The woman beside me sat up, pressed the service button,"Im thirsty, do you want a drink, and you better put that away" pointing to my diminishing manhood. |
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3/1/2010 5:33 am |
love the story, keep them coming enjoy them very much
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