Mile High (closed)

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Hello.

My name's Michael Green, and I'm married to the most wonderful, beautiful, and sexy woman in the world. Her name's Lorna. She's a brunette who has more fun than blondes, has the most sensual blue eyes, is a 36D-24-37, and is just twenty-three years old. We're taking our honeymoon to Hawaii, and look forward to lazy afternoons on the beach, scuba diving in the coral, and local delicacies at night.

And fucking. Lots and lots of fucking.

See, Lorna's one of the fastest rising porn stars in the industry. That woman is insatiable. She certainly turned a few heads (some even above the waist) at the local airport. Her low-cut blue dress falls just about six inches below the knees -- when she bends forward, we can get quite a bit of extra service, if you know what I mean.

I met her in the porn industry, myself. I'm not as well known, but I get to fuck gorgeous women. And Lorna's the most beautiful one of them all. With a few winks and a flirt, we managed to get our seats early in the plane, so we're checking out a few stewardesses. I liked how Lorna bent over in the aisle, just as this nice one walked by, and accidentally brushed her hip against her thigh. I wonder if the stewardess noted how close Lorna was to my crotch, and if I had a hard-on (yeah, like I could be soft around Lorna). I asked for a blanket -- not that it was cold, but, you know.

Because Lorna and I like to fuck.

[sierrahughes]

*Long, lingering kiss*

Hi! And Michael, stop introducing yourself as my husband. I'm single and fucking. And happy to stay that way.

So hi again!

Michael and I were indeed heading to Hawaii, for work rather than pleasure, though to be honest, in our line, work is pleasure. Normally we would travel with the rest of the crew, but Michael and I both returned later from other assignments, and were scheduled to fly in the first thing on Wednesday evening. Since production would take at least two days, it meant we could request to be back for work only the following Monday.

Now Michael has been in the business for a handful of years. I heard that he was roped in during his sophomore year at college, which would mean he is in his mid-20s or so. Not that I really care about personal details like this. What I do care about, is that Michael was one of the sweetest guys around. Add to the fact that he is one of the most good-looking stars, with one of the nicest looking cocks. Of course, it didn't mean that he's the largest, considering that I did a scene once with a guy with a schlong as big as my arm. But there was just enough of Michael, and a little more, that was more than sufficient to fully satisfy me on most days.

What do I do on other days then? I fuck around of course. It is my job to do so, but more importantly I loved fucking more than anything else.

So I digress.

Before I carry on though, we do need to clear up this marriage business. Of course we are seeing one another exclusively (our sex lives are not restricted though), but we came up with this story mainly because of a dare at one of our drinking parties. That is another tale for another day. It has stuck on since even within our circle of friends, because people seem to view us very differently when we tell them we are a young married couple. Simply put, it gives us the license to fuck like rabbits (with one another mostly), without having to explain ourselves.

So we were all set, arriving at the airport only after a quickie in our apartment. Michael picked out my dress for pretty obvious reasons, and I was happy to play the part. At the check-in counter, for example, Michael deliberately left the baggage to me, just so that I could lean over the counter while I lifted it up onto the conveyor belt. Naturally, the stranger that Michael was chatting with behind me could not help but let his eyes wander. Michael said that man was trying very hard to be discreet though, especially after we had introduced ourselves as a married couple.

The man behind the counter, however, was much more open at showing his pleasure. I gave him an eyeful down the front of my dress, before gazing up at him, our eyes meeting momentarily. He looked like a little Latin, and had a cute smile. If we had more time to spare at the airport, I would probably have got it on with him, even if it was just for a wee bit.

So I digress again, and I should really finish this so that Michael and I could get back to our activities, if you know what I mean.

Back in the plane, we had pretty much the entire row to ourselves, and it was all the way to the back. The stewardess that we met earlier gave us a cheeky wink, as if reading our minds. I reciprocated with an air-kiss. I was sure it was not the last we would see of her.

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The porn industry isn't exactly high budget. We took an evening redeye flight for our little vacation. I asked the stewardess for a blanket -- "an extra large one" I said. I think she knew that the blanket wasn't the only thing extra-large, ifyouknowhutImean. She gave us a polite smile, and a naughty wink.

Our stewardess had black hair pulled up into a bun, a bun that was smooth and curved, a nice set of tits, and a fair complexion. You could say that our stewardess was sexy in a restrained way, with her pastel uniform hugging her in the right places.

Speaking of right places, my Lorna was sitting right next to me. The blanket finally arrived, as did our drinks. I took out the iPhone -- it had a recording of us fucking that our director wanted us to study. What was there to study? We are perfect! I plugged our headphone into the iPhone, and shared it with Lorna.

The screen showed Lorna deep-throating my cock. Mmm... I love how she takes my pecker and slides her mouth oh-so accommodatingly over my schlong. She's a master, and I watch her take in every inch of my monster cock. She licks up and down the shaft, rubbing the tip of her tongue against the sensitive underside of my aching cock. Her hands play with my shaven balls, tickling them, then teasing them with her fingernails.

My own fingers are exploring as well. I never tire of her pussy, and my hand, underneath the blanket, starts touching her outer, then inner thigh. I slowly pull up Lorna's dress, looking for her wet outer lips. I smile once I feel her pussy juice, coating my fingers.

I'm not the only one smiling. The stewardess seems to be coming over to this end of the plane a little more often than I'd expect her to. She takes a few furtive glances at the iPhone. I don't mind -- it especially turns me on.

[sierrahughes]

So Michael was getting a little ahead of himself, not that I minded one bit. In fact, that was the key reason why we had gone ahead with the dress. It wasn't just the low-cut top, but the fact that it was easily accessible.

I was not to be outdone though, and as we continued to watch the scene unfold before us on the small screen, I reached over and caressed the front of his pants. Normally I would take more time to tease him slowly, but considering that by then Michael already had two fingers in my pussy, I decided to skip the formalities this time round.

Soon, Michael was working a slow rhythm in and out of me, and it was quite apparent that I became a little flushed from his prolonged movement. By now, I wanted so bad to taste him, and to feel him inside me. But it was not quite the right time yet.

Similarly, my slender fingers built up a slow but steady momentum, stroking him to full hardness as I shuddered at the moment when he would finally fill me up.

To spice things up further, I dared Michael to ring in the stewardess and request for a drink; I would do the same on a separate occasion once Michael was done, and request for my own drink as well. The point? It would be blatantly obvious for anyone who walked by now, to make a good guess at what was going on underneath the blanket. What we were interested in, though, were their responses.

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After tucking in my dear lover underneath the blanket, I lovingly searched for her thighs, first outer, than inner, then found the sweet folds of her sex ready for my pernicious fingers. I found Lorna's lips quite ready for me, slick and wet with her juices. I slowly stroked, as I looked lovingly into her eyes, and gave her a delicious grin. I delighted in her flushed skin, as I looked at her firming assets.

Meanwhile, she was pleasing myself. I will always wonder how she's able to undo a belt, button, and fly, all with one hand. She's a professional alright. I looked down at the blanket, and there was nary a fumble -- the only evidence of fore, er, foul play my ever thickening shaft.

I let out a soft gasp. Her dexterous digits were slowly teasing my veined cock. Her grip was firm then relaxed, repeating itself, remind me of how well she could control her pussy. Mmm... I wanted to be inside of her, fucking her silly. She tickled my shaven balls with her manicured fingers, then slid up my shaft, dallying with my sensitive underside. God, she was a goddess.

Lorna gave me something between a lick and a whisper. "A drink from the stewardess? Wouldn't she notice?" I asked, playing innocent. "Very well," I smiled, reaching for the call bell. As my lover pumped my shaft, I asked for a whiskey on the rocks. Lorna ordered her drink. She very slowly slid the head of my cock against the rough texture of the blanket. Who was flushed now? And when the stewardess brought over my drink, she leaned forward, giving me a very good view of her measurements. I looked at my companion. And smiled. "Well, it's your turn to ask her for a drink. Perhaps we'll have another nice view," I said.

Within earshot of our lovely stewardess, of course.

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I sighed. Michael knew I had a thing for playing with ice cubes. The coldness of it in stark contrast with the heat that often permeated from my pussy, or the rushing blood into the tip of my nipples. Never has a mixture been quite as effective as ice cubes and foreplay. Not even chocolate syrup and whipped cream.

Both of us looked up at the stewardess together though, smiling to ourselves as we knew we had her tacit approval. All we needed was a little bit more of a nudge to change that into interaction and engagement.

But for now, I wanted to tease both Michael and the stewardess a little.

"My hands are a little busy, Miss. Could I trouble you to place an ice cube in my mouth?" I asked, quite matter-of-factly. I did not want to overpower her with my oozing sensuality at the beginning - there would be plenty of time for that later.

And when she did, without so much of a hint of hesitation, I gladly took the ice cube between her lips, suckling it a little as I enjoyed the refreshing moisture with the tip of my tongue flicking out at it. I leaned forward a little, and began to envelop two of her fingers in my mouth, and began to lick and suck on them ever so gently. I smiled, when Michael's member under the sheets showed some reaction to the little show I was putting up.

"Looks like I will need another ice cube," I finally said when releasing the stewardess's fingers from the confines of my lips, the ice cube having melted under the heat and friction of being caught between my tongue and the stewardess's fingers.

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I smiled as the stewardess accepted my "wife's" request. I was sitting in the aisle, as Lorna leaned forward, her pendulous breasts resting on my chest. I could feel them stiffening, as my rod was, her hands still stroking it underneath the blanket. She opened her warm hot mouth, right in front of me, her glossy red lips accepting the cold cube of ice. At first, her tongue flicked teasingly, as if the cube were the head of an icy cock. It leaked water, cold precome dripping down onto the blanket. The drops of water landed just near my stiff hard cock, as if my own precome were leaking through the blanket.

I sighed a happy smile, as my lover took the stewardess's fingers between her lips. I could just imagine what Lorna's tongue was doing. Flicking across the fingers of our new companion? Sucking daintily, like she does when teasing cock?

Myself, I took a cube of ice from my drink and slid it under the blanket. I traced a cold trail across her thigh, from outer to inner. Her pussy lips were hot and wet, and I slid the frozen cube across her lips. As she slowly sucked the frozen cockhead held between the stewardess's fingertips, I gradually moved back and forth, the ever-diminishing cube of ice within her snatch.

"Looks like I will need another ice cube," she said. Was it for me? I wondered...

[sierrahughes]

OOC: Realised I lapsed into third-person mid-way in the previous post!!

At that point of time it wasn't meant for Michael. I wasn't thinking that far ahead. In fact, I wasn't thinking too much at all, considering how hot I was feeling from Michael's fingers. And of course, the work of beauty in front of me. But it did occur to me eventually, but not after I pulled the stewardess in a little, and whispered something naughty in her ear.

Of course, at that point of time, Michael did not know what was going to happen next. The stewardess, very sporting to her credit (though I suspect it was from the fact that she was very horny herself), did not give the game away immediately.

Instead, she excused herself for a moment, and left Michael and I to ourselves.

Observing that the little commotion had gone completely unnoticed by the rest of the passengers, Michael and I locked in a warm kiss as well, our respective fingers continued to play with one another.

It did not take long for the stewardess to return though, with a new glass of ice cubes and...

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OOC: No worries!

I kissed my lover's lips. Her softness reminded me of her breasts, and while my tongue was probing her mouth in the darkness of the cabin, I took my hand from her pussy. I then lightly brushed my fingers against her hard nipple through the thin fabric of her dress. I moaned lightly, as Lorna's fingertips moved deftly up and down my cock. When her hand gripped my shafted, I sucked inward, taking her tongue into my mouth. When she released, I relaxed my mouth, allowing her to taste and play with my tongue.

...and, suddenly, I felt a cold cup of ice at my cheek!

"Am I interrupting something," the stewardess coquettishly smiled. I broke the kiss and turned to her, as embarrassed as any fox in a hen house could be. "Oh, it seems like you have a little lipstick there." She took a handkerchief from her pocket, wet it with her lips, and lightly drew it across mine. She then rested the wet cup atop the blanket, not coincidentally upon my bulge, which Lorna was slowly massaging. She looked downward and smiled, as the cold cup on the head of my cock gently rose up and down, as it was supported by Lorna's hand sliding likewise upon my member.

"Go ahead and resume what you were doing," she smiled. I smiled back and then kissed Lorna again. I love having an audience, and kissed her harder, as I moaned into her throat. "No. You weren't just doing that," the stewardess smiled. She began to rub her breasts through her tight-fitting outfit. "You were definitely doing more." I smiled again, and gently reached for my lady love's breasts. As the stewardess rocked the cup back and forth over the tip of my cock through the blanket, I fondled lovingly Lorna's huge breasts through her dress. They were firm, full, ready.

"I'm sorry. You wanted ice," she continued. She lifted the cup of ice from my cock, and took out a cube. She sensually licked it, sucking it and playing with it on the tip of her tongue. She leaned over, as I massage Lorna's wondrous bosom. "You know, your wife has beautiful breasts. Let me help." She took one of the cubes and slowly let it glide across the exposed cleavage of Lorna's breasts. The cube gradually melted, its wetness seeping into the top of her dress. As I continued massaging it and playing with her nipple, the water, clinging to her nipple and breast, clearly showed her nipple, firm and taut. She again, took out her handkerchief and leaned over me her heavy full chest pressing against mine. She joined me, gently rubbing and playing with Lorna's breasts.

"Miss? Is that better?" she asked Lorna. "What else I can do for you?"

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By then my cheeks were flushed with excitement, and my breathing becoming shorter. I took a long deep breath, and then exhaled in a rather satisfied sigh as both Michael and stewardess took turns to caress my breasts. My eyes met hers, and with a willing smile, she leans forward and puts one of my nipples between her lips, as she sucks on it through the fabric of my dress.

My hands momentarily stopped the motion on Michael's cock. It was beginning to become difficult to concentrate with Michael playing with my other breast as this was happening. But I had an idea that would help spread the love around.

"I may have dropped something, but I can't seem to find it. It was right about there," I put a halt to her suckling, before gesturing for her to take a peek under the blanket. Just to make sure she knew exactly what it was I had in mind, I put a hand on her shoulder, and gently pushed her onto her knees.

Her head disappeared under the blanket, and I almost died from anticipation, until I felt her warm breath along the inside of my thighs, not far from my pussy. Michael, sensing what was about to happen, removed himself from my breasts, and reached for my pussy once more. It happened that both Michael and the stewardess found the outer lips of my pussy at the same time, and from what I could tell, Michael was given a brief preview on his fingers, of what the stewardess could do to his cock with her mouth.

But her attention returned to me quickly, and I shuddered when I first felt her tongue, and then her fingers on my clitoris.

Now let me describe our position a little.

Michael and I were spread out across three seats, with the arm rests raised for ease of movement. The stewardess, having come in from the aisle Michael was seated next to, was on all fours as she started her service under the blanket. That left her delectable ass sticking out, and as I ran my palm across her tight flesh, I could tell that she had nothing on underneath that deeply sensual uniform.

I looked up once more, and seeing that we were in the clear, began to hike her skirt up. Sensing no resistance, I pulled Michael's free hand over, as both of us began to run our hands over her smooth ass. It was inevitable that Michael would eventually find his way to the promised land.

More importantly though, I had my role to play to complete this little 'pleasure chain'.

"I know how much you like ice cubes too," I whispered in Michael's ears, as I took a small piece of ice, placed it between my lips, and then gently ducked my head underneath the blanket, locating his hard cock. I almost heard him swear out loud when I first wrapped my lips, ice-cold from the cube, around his cockhead, my tongue flicking the ice cube that was now in my mouth against his sensitive skin.

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I enjoy fondling my lover's breasts, especially with another woman. I looked at our new friend's eyes, as she gently caressed and fondled Lorna's breasts, and shared a mischievous smile. As the stewardess lowered her lips to suckle and tease Lorna's breasts, I looked into Lorna's eyes, just sensing the desire rising with her body. As my hips thrust, yet again, into Lorna's expert fingers, I continued playing with her lovely bosom, my fingers tweaking her nipple and hand cupping her firmness.

"I may have dropped something, but I can't seem to find it. It was right about there,"

It was inevitable that she would let go of my cock, but I was pleasantly surprised how she took the initiative to place our new friend upon her knees. I smiled at her, as her legs spread underneath the innocent-looking blanket, and the stewardess disappeared beneath it. My fingers, meanwhile, were to return the favor Lorna provided.

I gently rubbed Lorna's slit, my fingers coating with her pussy juices. Then I felt a promising feeling, our friend's lips suckling and licking my fingers, replacing my lover's delicious pussy juices with her own slick saliva. I smiled, as I returned to Lorna's own lips, spreading them for our new guest to lick, suck, and enjoy. From Lorna's face, to say she was enjoying this, would be to understate her rising pleasure.

Lorna, however, is a professional, and she gives as well as receives. It was night and the cabin was dark, and Lorna had enough reach to pull up our lovely stewardess' skirt. Sharing a smile with my lover, we sought and delighted with our new friend's shapely ass. I was nicely surprised to see she had nothing on underneath. Perhaps she had just removed it for our pleasure.

In any case, I soon had my fingers in her pussy. Her juices were already flowing quite nicely, and I slicked up my digits as I liberally spread her liquids across her pouting swollen lips. I then shared the taste with Lorna, herself still being eaten by the stewardess. I rubbed slowly, then more vigorously, as the stewardess' lovely ass followed my movements, and she moaned into Lorna's wet hungry pussy.

I let out much more than a moan. Lorna's mouth engulfed my cock, and the ice cube within let out a shiverous pleasure I hadn't felt in quite awhile. There's a good reason why they don't do this in adult movies. I groaned, her hot tongue slurping and licking my shaft, the cold ice freezing the tip of my mushroom cockhead. I thrust up and down into Lorna's mouth, the watery liquid of the melting ice and hungry saliva coating my shaven balls. I held Lorna's head under the blanket, as my hips fucked her lovely face.

"I don't want to cum yet. Come here... Come here..." I gasped. I was sweating as much as that ice cube, and its remains popped out onto the cabin floor. I positioned Lorna onto her back, wrapping her legs around my torso. Our new friend joined us, lifting up her skirt and planting her pussy on top of Lorna's face. I leaned forward, to kiss our new friend, my tongue playing within her mouth, as she placed her hands on Lorna and fondled. I fucked Lorna, my hard cock stretching and thrusting within her tight wet pussy.

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The stewardess was obviously an expert, and my suspicions that I was not her first female partner was spot on. More fortunately for us, she didn't seem to mind Michael's invasion into her pussy one bit. We had struck gold on this red eye!

Soon enough, Michael began to take charge, nudging me to get on my back instead, and for the first time bringing our entire escapade into light, the blanket falling away. Still, we had yet to attract any attention; not that I would have minded one bit. I was already used to performing for an audience anyway.

As Michael first pushed into me, I uncontrollably let out a soft moan. While it was true that we had been lovers for the past few months, but I never really quite tired of him. Simply put, Michael was a fantastic lover.

The stewardess soon took up her position as well, lowering her pussy onto my willing tongue. To return the favour, she reached down and began to caress my breasts gently, with a tenderness that Michael lacked. It was amazingly erotic, and the arousal was overwhelming.

As Michael lifted my legs and pulled my thighs around his torso, I responded by locking my ankles behind him, thrusting him even deeper inside. I wasn't sure if I could keep silent for much longer.

And in the spur of the moment, with my heightened arousal, and all decency thrown out the window, I decided to call for another flight attendant, secretly hoping it would be the cute steward I had checked out earlier, without Michael's knowledge. It was meant to be a little surprise for later.

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Oh, yeah, baby, yeah... I continued to fuck my lover, thrusting my stiff hard cock into her pussy. Her rhythm matched mind, as she pulled her legs back, enabling me to slam my thick hard meat into her wet tight pussy. I then grasped her ankles, and held them in my hands, as I fucked harder my beautiful wonderful lover. Occasionally, I would pull my dick out, allowing our stewardess to lean over and suck my cock. Mmm... I loved how she grasped my cock, and played with my balls. She looked deep into my eyes, as her tongue slipped up and down the veins of my tool. She would then play with my cock as she lowered herself to suck and lick Lorna's pussy. My cock would rub the side of her face, as she spread open Lorna's lips and tasted her juice.

I was on the side closest to the window, so I had a good view of the aisle. I think I was supposed to look out for anyone, but, between Lorna's moaning, and the stewardess' sucking, I was kinda inattentive. And, suddenly, the steward appeared! Where did he come from? But he seemed a little less shocked than pleasantly surprised. He put a finger to his lips, and gave a sly wink.

It seems that the stewardess didn't notice him yet. He placed his hand on her exposed ass, and started rubbing its smooth skin. I smiled back, as she returned my cock to my lover's pussy. She turned around, in mock horror, as she was discovered in the act. Had these two done this sort of thing before? He licked his fingers, and began to rub her pussy above Lorna's face. He seemed to be smiling down on her, with definite approval. Myself, I wondered what she was doing down there, as I lifted up the stewardess for some marvelous tongue. Better yet, I wondered how soon my dear Lorna was going to get his cock out of his pants...

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I watched as the steward approached us, definitely having recognised what exactly it was we were doing. The fact that he continued in his steady stride, and perhaps even a hint of a smile under the dim lights, suggested that my gamble was paying off. Instead of getting caught red-faced and red-handed, I had just successfully added another member to our little get-together.

Michael re-entered me once more, distracting me momentarily as I let out another involuntary moan. This time, he slammed hard inside me, pulled out slowly, and then thrusted forward once more. I let my legs fall open wantonly, allowing the stewardess greater access to my clitoris even as Michael continued to fuck me slowly but forcefully. I was almost ready to cum!

But not before I grabbed a fistful of the steward's tight buns. I shuddered, thinking if he may be equally packed in the other department that I was more interested in. Undoing pants and belts has been bread and butter to me all these years, however, recognising that he was standing openly in the aisle, I instead undid only his fly, and allowed his cock to snake its way out of the front of his pants. He was long, almost 7 inches even before we started!

I twisted my upper body to my side, taking a good hold of his cock with both my fingers and my lips.

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I helped adjust my lover to resting on her side. Not an unpleasureable position, as I continued to fuck her, myself kneeling on the seats, her ankle raised to my shoulder. Our lovely stewardess was on the floor, squatting, as she looked up at me and rubbed Lorna's pussy vigorously. She then moved closer to Lorna, and took one of her breasts in her mouth. With the other hand, she shared the steward's shaft, playing with his balls and lightly touching the shaft and head with her fingertips. She rubbed the head with her index finger, and shared the delightful clear ooze with Lorna's lips. He was active as well, beginning to pump his cock into Lorna's hands. With every thrust into Lorna's pussy, her body moved under the stewardess' lips. I looked forward to her taking the steward's cock in her mouth, so I could force it down her throat every time I rammed my stiff hard cock into her wet experienced pussy.

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If this was an orgy with one of my girlfriends, I would have been quite happy to share the cock around. But this was a flight, and the steward was here to serve. And at that point of time, I was an extremely horny passenger who needed some quality service.

Laying on my side, Michael now held my right leg up, hooking his elbow under my knee, as he began a steady rhythm of thrusting in and out of me. I wrapped my lips around the steward's cock at about the same time, eliciting a deep groan from the attractive man. His hands came to cradle my head, as he stood still for a few moments, letting me do the work.

Michael picked up his pace a little, and my body shook every forward motion he made, pushing me further down the steward's cock. The steward too began to sense a rhythm building, and pushed his hips forward each time Michael withdrew.

I knew Michael loved threesomes that worked up a smooth rhythm like this, but he would be equally appreciative of the stewardess who began to alternate between licking my clitoris, and caressing Michael's hanging balls with her tongue.

I was certain we would have our first orgasms of this encounter very soon. And that we would need to change to a new location!

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"Ooo... baby..." I groaned, shoving my cock deeper into Lorna's pussy. "I'm gonna cum damn fucking soon." I could feel her pussy muscles grip my cock, urging it to cum every single sweet salty white drop it could. Every once in awhile, I pulled out my cock for our lovely stewardess to suck, lick, and stroke with her ruby red lips. "Mmmm... yeah, fuck that cock with your mouth, fuck it..." I watched at our stewardess' attempt to swallow my fucktool, occasionally gagging, occasionally spitting and licking all over it. I could hear her groan, loudly, as she had my cock stuffed in her mouth. I eventually took it out, as she coughed then smiled at me.

As Lorna fucked the steward with her mouth, I stood up, stroking my cock and getting closer to Lorna's wet slutty lips. "Okay, baby, suck it! Make me and him cum, cum all over your face." Our stewardess was busy as well, now rubbing her clit as she put her head between Lorna's thighs. She was buried in it, as she ate out Lorna for all she was worth. I could see our steward's hands, playing with Lorna's hair, and tightly gripping the head of the seat. He and I were on the verge of cumming. "Make us cum, Lorna. Make us cum..."

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I allowed the steward to slip his cock past my lips once more, as I held a ring-tight grip around the base of his cock, stroking and twisting my wrist each time he fucked my mouth. My other hand went out, and wrapped itself around Michael. I knew he was close to coming, and that there was nothing more of a turn on than watch another man come all over my face.

The steward opened his palm, and laid the back of my head against it as he began to move his hips, his balls slapping against my chin as he thrusted hard into me. I wrapped my lips tightly around him, keeping my teeth underneath. My tongue tried to match his strokes, tickling the underside of his cock on its way in and out of me.

Letting go of the steward's cock, I pull him in to me, tilted my head backwards and then deep-throated him for the first time. It was more than he could take naturally, and with a heavy groan I felt his thighs begin to clench tightly, and his hips bucked against me.

The first shot of his warm cum hit the roof of my mouth, but he, like Michael, must have loved to watch the money shot as he pulled out quickly, the second spurt narrowly missing my nostrils as it travelled diagonally across my face. Still he continued coming, splattering all over my cheeks, my lips, and then finally when it subsided to a mere dribble, I felt the warmth on the front of my chest, as the warm cum snaked its way between my breasts.

Now it was Michael's turn, as I heard him groan in pleasure soon afterwards....

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"Oh, yeah... fucking yeah..." Lorna knows the routine, and there's nothing better than jacking off a pussy-wet cock all over a pretty woman's face. I guided her hand to gently squeeze and tickle my balls, while I stroked my cock. Suddenly, I felt a wet tongue in my ass, as our lovely stewardess spread my asscheeks and began to lick. It felt incredible, two hands on my cock, and two on my bottom. With every forceful reaming of her tongue into my asshole, I jerked forward, Lorna's hand nicely stroking my balls, my hand running over my stiff cock. My precome was oozing, making my hand all wet and sticky.

"Here it comes, sweetheart. Here it comes!" I groaned, feeling the base of my balls contract. I felt the sensation of come shooting through my cock, and gasped, as it shot over Lorna's beautiful face. It mingled with the other man's cum, dripping down her pretty cheeks and onto her beautiful breasts. Our lovely stewardess pulled back her hair, and began licking, sucking up the come, and sharing it, spitting it, into Lorna's hot mouth.

The intercom turned on. "This is your captain speaking. It seems like we have some special guests on our flight today. Could you please report to the cockpit?"

I smiled at Lorna. "Hmmm... What do you think you'll find in a cockipit?"

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It was a bit of a surprise in the end, and even I had guessed half right.

As we all straightened out our attire, my face still mostly covered with drying cum, we began the walk from the back of the plane to the front. Most of the passengers were still asleep, or those who were awake were indifferent. The only person I bumped into was this gentleman standing outside the washroom in the middle of the plane. He took a double take when he saw me, but I merely smiled. Perhaps a little something for dessert later.

But for now, the main course.

"Well, I would guess that there will be lots of cock in the cockpit," I said as the co-pilot welcomed us into the cockpit.

And there, were two other stewardesses dressed in a much naughtier version of the official airline uniform.

"Ahh I see," I smiled in reply, knowing how much more fun we were going to have.

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As we entered the cockpit, boy, were we pleasantly surprised.

"Welcome aboard. Sorry, we started the party a little early," the co-pilot said. "I'm also sorry I can't stand up to greet you." The scantily clad stewardess kneeling in front of him looked at us and smiled -- or at least did the best she could under the circumstances. The other was a little too busy, moaning and groaning, in the pilot's seat, as she was learning the finer details in aviation. The two stewardesses finally noticed us, and we noticed them. They wore the tight stewardess uniforms like those in the plane, but whereas the standard uniform had a shirt underneath, these did not, allowing us ample view of their generous cleavage. Their skirts were higher too, giving us a delicious view of the suspenders holding up their stockings. I'm sure, were they to bend over, we could very well see matching panties -- if they wore them at all.

"Please sit down," the blond one said to Lorna, as the blond took out a moist wipe. "It seems you enjoyed the entertainment," she smiled, gently wiping off the come from Lorna's face. I'm sure she would have preferred to lick it off, as she gave my love an envious smile. She then began to apply makeup to Lorna, refreshing her already beautiful face.

The brunette stewardess bade me to sit. "I'm sorry, but we're out of moist towelettes. But I have a better solution." She gave a catlike grin, as she unzipped my pants, and released my member. "Mmm... a little flaccid, but I can take care of that," she smiled, her gloved hand quite ready.

As the blond applied makeup to Lorna, she said, "And we have one of our special stewardess outfits for you. But you'll have to take off your dress first," she winked.

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I always had a thing for being the centre of attention, and now as the opportunity presented itself, I could not resist once more. Even more so, when it was clear that I was in the company of several very attractive women as well.

So with a glance at Michael, and a playful wink, I took the outfit from the stewardess, and took several steps towards the captain.

"Perhaps the captain would like to help me with my dress?"

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The captain was still in his seat, and smiled. "Of course," he said. "And a good captain always should enlist the help of his co-pilot." The co-pilot was seated across from the captain, so that he was behind Lorna while the captain was before her. The captain slowly lifted up her dress, as the co-pilot unzipped her from behind. As Lorna was nude underneath, the captain began to kiss her naked body, starting up her thigh to her pussy underneath. Meanwhile, the copilot was kissing her buttocks, slowly making his way to her asscrack.

Also, meanwhile, the two stewardesses gathered around my cock, sucking. One would suck up and down my shaft, while the other licked and sucked my balls. I love having my cock sucked, but love watching Lorna being taken by two men just as much.

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"Captain, you are forgetting something," one of the stewardess interrupted, and held up a costume that they were saving for me

The captain emerged from between my legs, and a flash of annoyance came and left his face. And then he smiled. Michael would soon find out why.

Both the captain and co-captain sat down in two resting chairs nearer to the door, and began to pull their cocks out of their pants. They watched as the stewardess handed the outfit to me, and then told me to put it on as sensually as I could.

This was a first even for me - instead of a striptease I was now expected to dress up seductively.

I turned towards Michael, and his eyes lit up with excitement too. It was something that he had never really witnessed for himself either.

"Just make sure you don't cum before I'm done," I winked at Michael, before turning back to the two captains, and then began to unroll the black stockings.

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I watched Lorna's beautiful reverse striptease. She slowly, sensually, put on her stockings, balancing her foot on the captain's leg, as she rolled it up. Her foot would occasionally dangle near his swollen cock, teasing it a little bit. He responded with both a smile, and by rubbing his shaft against the fabric of her stocking. The co-pilot, meanwhile, was stroking his cock, a good nine inches of thick hard meat.

Meanwhile, the two stewardesses returned to playing with my cock. They again, kneeled in front of me, allowing me to watch my pretty lover tease us men with her delicious reverse strip. As the blonde sucked the head of my cock, the brunette took one of my balls in her mouth. The blonde's tongue flicked up and down my shaft, as the brunette licked against my inner thigh. They then kneeled on each side of my cock, each set of lips on half of my shaft.