I peaked out in the aisle to the two stewardesses sitting in the front row. I gave them a little wave, and returned to my new favorite air attendant.
“Thank you. I never would have had the guts to do that, without your encouragement.” I leaned closer to her, but she just smiled.
“I sincerely doubt that.”
I eased closer, our bodies touching. Then I leaned down and kissed her again. When she let me, I reached up and massaged her breasts. She pulled me closer and tried to devour my face. I grabbed her hips and ground my hips against her, feeling that wonderful feeling of hardening for her. She pulled her lips away, leaning back, and grinding her hips against mine. “You’re driving me crazy,” she whispered.
“Ditto,” I said, reaching up for her full tits again. Uncovered, I bet she would have given Karen a run for her money.
She reached between us, grasping my cock. “Is your invitation still open?” she asked softly.
“Invitation?”
“Thirty minutes. Wait until you see me head down to first class. The lavatory there is bigger, and more private.”
I gave her a quick kiss, and pulled away. “Thirty minutes.”
I headed back to my seat, my head spinning. This was turning out to be one helluva flight.
Back at my seat, Chris was already bundled up and half asleep. “Took you long enough,” she said softly.
“Thanks, beautiful, I needed that,” I told her, avoiding any explanations.
“Good. I hope that tides you over until tomorrow night,” she said softly before settling back into dreamland.
Tomorrow night. Or thirty minutes, if my luck held out.
I turned on my reading light, and got out my book, not wanting to chance falling asleep. Every few minutes I would check my watch, then peek over to see if Leanne was still there.
Finally I saw her get up and quietly make her way up front. I waited a minute, then headed forward. The first class seats were almost complete enclosed, and I passed 6 sleeping passengers, lying on full beds, before I made it to the forward space. It was empty, but I saw the two bathroom doors, both with open signs. I peeked in the first one, and found it empty. Moving to the second one, I found my lovely stewardess in there waiting. I slid in and closed the door, locking it. Occupied.
The first class space was similar, but a little larger, and finished in wood paneling, with real towels and washcloths. Not only was it wider, but there was enough room for two to stand, as I found out when Leanne stood and came into my arms.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she said softly, kissing my face.
“I can’t tell you how glad I am that you are,” I whispered.
She started taking her skirt off, but I was damned if I wasn’t going to see those tits. I reached forward and unbuttoned her jacket. She stopped, looked up at me, and smiled. “Might as well go for the whole show, huh?” She took off her jacket and passed it to me to hang on the hook behind the door. Then she removed her shirt, displaying an enormous amount of cleavage, barely contained by her straining bra. She reached behind and unsnapped the bra, pulling it off and placing it beside the sink, on her shirt. “Is that better?”
“Incredible.” I told her, rapidly pulling off my pants and t-shirt. When I looked up, she was naked, waiting for me. I took her in my arms and kissed her, running my hands over her naked body. She was soft and sexy, all curves. Curvier than any of my house-mates, but in a good way.
She pulled away from me and sat on the seat pulling me forward by the cock. “Nice,” she told me, while she stroked it. “Looks like I hit the jackpot.” She leaned forward and licked me, then took the head in her mouth and sucked softly. Damn, it looked good.
I let her play to her heart’s content, knowing that after two times in a row, it would probably take a while before this one was done. She sucked me strongly, her hands working my cock. “Let me know before I go too far,” she said softly.
“You can’t go too far. And don’t worry; as pretty and talented as your mouth is, that’s not where I’m finishing.”
She didn’t answer, just went back to town on my cock, sucking me like there was no tomorrow. When she finally came up for air, I backed up, giving her some room. “I think it’s time for the real deal,” I told her.
She reached for her blazer, turning away from me, and turned around holding a back of condoms. She ripped one open with her teeth, placed the condom inside over the head of my cock, and used her mouth to slowly roll it down over me. When she’d done as well as she could with that technique, she pulled back and carefully rolled it the rest of the way down, leaving about an inch of my length uncovered.
She gave me a quirky little smile, then turned around, spreading her legs as wide as the cabin would allow. I moved in behind her, rubbing my cock against her little pink opening. I wanted to make sure she was ready for me, so I took a minute to play with her, rubbing between her lips, poking the head in just a bit, then rubbing up and down her slit, until the wetness was audible. I then pushed into her, slowly filling her. On the third stroke I was buried, balls deep, and she moaned for me. That sound was an aphrodisiac, getting me harder and hornier.
I contemplated the fact that it was my first time using a condom in ages, and in a way I was glad. I knew that, sensibly, if I was using a rubber with anyone, it probably should be with wild Robin. Fucking her was probably the equivalent of fucking an entire small town. And yet it had never entered my mind. I noted that very little feeling was lost, and I ignored the thin sheath, and tested her depths.
I fucked my little stew, giving her long full strokes, backing almost completely out with each long movement. I squeezed her delicious ass cheeks and upped the speed a bit, fucking her harder.
If I listened carefully, I could hear her hissing, “Yes, yes” just below a whisper.
It was wonderful, but her legs were too short for me, and I had to bend down to do her. It was starting to tell on my thighs, so I pulled out, letting her turn around. I took one of the towels off the shelf, and put it on the sink edge, more careful of my pants this time, and lifted her up to sit her there. With the added space in this bathroom, I was able to spread her legs wide, and leaned down for a taste, just a couple of minute’s worth, before I renewed my assault. I fucked her on that sink for an eternity, moving her legs around, holding them wide, then lifting them up onto my shoulders. It felt so incredible I never wanted it to end. She hadn’t come yet, and I didn’t want her to miss out on that, so I spread her legs wide again, and played with her clit while I pumped her. I bent my knees a bit, thrusting up into her tight pussy, slowing the pace, and pulling almost out to the opening, fucking her with just the first few inches, targeting her elusive g-spot.