The Flight
It is going to be a long, boring flight. I've been dreading this for weeks. The whole airport thing is a drag. It’s better if you happen to be flying out on a Sunday. The wait at TSA, the fastest I have ever experienced. Then I am off to wait for the flight to board. I sit down in a row of chairs that are completely empty. Reluctantly, I pull out my laptop. I open up my calendar to look at the crazy schedule my secretary has set up for my week. All-day appointments start early and go on through the day until 5 PM. _'Damn!'_ I think to myself. There must be 25 appointments set up. I let out a huge sigh, just as a guy sits down next to me.
"Is it alright if I sit here?" he asks.
I look over at him. _'Wow, very attractive.'_ "Please... yes... do!" I blurt out, caught off guard by his good looks.
"Hi, I'm Walter," as he reaches out his hand.
I reach out my hand to shake his. "I'm happy to meet you, Walter. I'm Tara."
"I guess from that loud sigh that you are going on a business trip?" he asks with a chuckle.
"That is correct," I reply with a smile. "Pharmaceuticals is what I do; it's like having 25 doctors' appointments in a week." I raise my eyebrows and wince.
"Well, yeah, I guess that could definitely be a drag," he says with a laugh. He pauses for a moment, then adds, "There is a bar right over there. Would you like to join me for a drink before we board the plane?"
"I would love to, a little lubrication before a flight to calm the nerves." I put my laptop away and stand up.
Walter stands up with me, puts his hand on the small of my back, and walks me over to the bar. Our conversation flows. There is chemistry and comfort between us.
Walter leans in and asks. "I hope I am not being too forward, but I'm really attracted to you. It's like comfortable chemistry; do you know what I mean?"
Before I can respond, I hear over the PA, 'Flight 3748 to Miami is now boarding.'
_'Mmmmmm, I'm thinking, yeah, that sounds like a_ _line, until he says_ _comfortable.' I guess I am not_ _the only one feeling that. I then reply because I'm so damn horny, and well, I need it bad'._
"I am attracted to you too, I get what you mean. I feel very relaxed and comfortable. So, with that being said, I really think we should try a little wildness if you are game, maybe join the Mile High Club?"
He stops dead in his tracks while bending to pick up my laptop case. Looks up at me, eyes wide.
"Well, I am game!"
"Well, let's make it so!" I reply.
First class boarding is called over the PA, and I make my way down the jetway to board with Walter following behind me.
And wouldn't ya know, we are sitting next to each other. _'Oh, nice, this is going to be easier than I_ _thought_.' We sit and smile at each other like the cat that ate the canary. When a flight attendant passes by, I ask for a blanket. She returns with the blanket just as the plane gets ready to take off.
Once we're up in the air, oh, it's on! I cover us with the blanket. Walter puts his hand on my thigh, pushing up my skirt. I put my hand on his thigh and slide it up to his crotch, rubbing his cock and balls with the side of my hand. I lean in and kiss him. I position my hand flat on his cock, grip it through his pants and squeeze. I am completely taken by his kiss, his tongue slowly engaging with mine. I move my hand to undo his belt, unbutton and unzip his pants. His cock is throbbing and hard as fuck. I slide my hand into his boxers and squeeze; his cock responds with a throb. I tug on his pants, slide down his boxers to set it free. I begin to stroke his cock slowly: _'Oh god, I want to put it in my mouth. I_ _want to taste him_. What _is stopping me from putting my head under the blanket and blowing him right here?'_ He grips my thigh tighter. I put more passion in my kiss, opening my mouth wider and pushing into him as his tongue goes deeper. Flipping switches in my brain and my body.
He slides his fingers into my panties.
The flight attendant walks up and clears her throat.
"Can I get you something to drink?" she asks, with a wink, glancing over to the restroom. As if to say take it in there. I smile and mouth the words 'thank you.'
The whole time he is rubbing my clit, like it's a nervous tic, with the flight attendant standing right there. I am trying not to squirm, but he's got me all fired up. The flight attendant goes to attend to others, leaving us alone. He slides his fingers down to my opening. Oh, I am wet. As soon as he makes contact with my wetness, he sighs heavily while sliding his tongue into my mouth. I lean in toward him. I grip his cock tighter, still stroking slowly. His kisses are like fire, burning down to my core. He pulls back, looks at me, and smiles. Then he slides a finger into my opening. I loosen my grip on his cock, rubbing the wetness on the tip of his cock with my thumb. My pussy clenches around his fingers. I start to grind, leaning back and pushing out my hips while spreading my legs wider to give him better access. He wiggles his fingers slowly, touching places that make me relax and want to explode. I feel my face go flush, then I slowly exhale as he brings me closer to the brink of an orgasm.
"Tell me you want it!" he whispers, staring at me with a dark look. "Tell me or I will make you cum right here! You will squirm and moan out so loud you will draw attention to yourself."
"Fuck yes, I want it! Do you want me to beg?" I whisper.
"No, that's all I needed to hear." he laughs.
"I will meet you in the bathroom," I whisper.
Then I pause, enjoying the pleasure he is unleashing on me. He plays for a minute longer, when I really start to grind hard on his fingers, opening up my legs more, then putting my hand on his hand, like I am playing with myself. Still stroking his cock, his demeanor becomes more serious, more driven to please. And damn, I need to be pleased by him... now! He pulls back his fingers and drags them across his tongue.
"Oh damn, that's hot!" I whisper with a heavy exhale.
I get up and head to the bathroom. My head is reeling. I try to compose myself but I am too far gone. I am dripping wet; my pussy is aching to be fucked. A few minutes later, he appears. He shuts and locks the door; I sit on the closed toilet facing him. I'm so excited. Quickly, I undo his pants again and slide them down, then slide his boxers down. His cock is hard; the size is impressive. I wrap my hand around it. I lick all up and down it, getting it dripping wet with my spit and tasting the little bit of precum on the head of his cock. Then, sucking the head of his cock, I pull it deeper into my mouth. I look up at him as I slide his cock down my throat. I pull back and grab his cock and twist and stroke, soaking it with my drool. _'Oh, fuck! I got him hot, his cock dripping wet.'_
"Oh, you taste so good!" I say, looking up at him.
"Damn! Tara, you are an eager cock sucker. I'd rather fuck than get a blow job, but deep throating—wow! That's something I have never experienced before. But we don't have much time, and I really want to fuck you."
He puts his hands on my shoulders and pushes me back to release his cock from my mouth, then pulls me up to my feet and switches places with me. He pulls down my panties and slides them off.
"Your panties are soaked," he whispers. "I want to taste you, I want to kiss your pussy, I want to press all your buttons with my tongue."
"Oh god, yes, yes!"
He spreads my legs and lifts one up to put it on the sink, then spreads my pussy lips and presses his tongue on my clit, massaging it hard and fast while sliding in a couple of fingers to fuck me. I brace my hands on the walls; my legs are getting weak. My pussy is making soaking wet noises. His touch is driving me crazy, and I'm doing all I can to hold back. My movements follow the feeling he is sending through my body, begging to cum.
I push back his head to stop him. I move forward, hovering over his hard cock. I'm trying to dial back the flood of juices and the edge of cumming. But he guides me down onto his cock so hard, so big, it makes me moan out as he pushes me down. Losing my footing sends me crashing hard onto his throbbing cock. I can't stop the wave that washes over me; I wrap my arms around his neck and squeeze his face into my chest. Trying to hold back just makes me cum harder. I whisper in his ear, "I'm cumming."
My breathing is erratic; his cock is throbbing hard and deep inside me.
"Really? Damn! I didn't even fuck you yet." Walter replies.
"Then fuck me! Fuck me rough! Fuck me raw! I need you to fuck me hard while I cum!"
He lifts me up a few inches and starts with slow strokes, his cock. Damn his cock! Throbbing with every stroke. My body screams to release again; he starts to move faster. My body responds as his cock throbs faster, thrusting into me faster. I feel the wave starting, and I am about to cum again.
I whisper, "Fuck me deeper, Walter, I'm going to cum again."
He thrusts up hard, over and over again. His cock is as hard as a rock. His cock throbbing, he squeezes my ass cheeks tightly. The wave takes over, and I'm cumming again. I dig my nails into his shoulders, then lean around and kiss his neck as I moan out. He slides his hands up to my shoulders, pushes me down, and holds me there on his cock. My throbbing pussy, squeezing his rock-hard cock, stuffed deep inside me. His throbbing gets fiercer; I feel myself dripping, and I feel him explode inside as he grinds his cock into me. His orgasm slowly fades; I slowly stand up and wipe my wet pussy off on the thigh of his jeans, leaving a huge wet spot.
He looks at me and laughs. I grab a paper towel and do a quick cleanup, put my panties back on, which are soaking wet. I pull them back off and hand them to him. But before I leave the bathroom.
I look at him, dead in the eyes, and say, "You keep them as a reminder of how badly you made me want you when we joined the Mile High Club."
A few minutes later, he comes out of the bathroom. He has a huge wet spot on the thigh of his jeans. He sits down and rubs the wet spot on his jeans and laughs out loud.
I giggle and say, "If I had a couple of minutes, I could cum on your leg."
He looks at me and smiles. "I wish you would have, but that would have just gotten you fucked again."
"Oh, promises, promises," I reply
"Do you have any plans when we land?" Walter asks.
"I would like to invite you over so you can cum some more on me; there are other things I would like to do to you in an unconfined space." He continues, then lays his hand on my thigh and leans in to kiss my lips.
My heart starts racing as all the hot energy goes right to my core. Knotted up, screaming to have him fill me with pleasure again.
"Please stop. I'm going crazy; I don't know how long I can control myself. I am wanting you so badly right now. What we just did is not nearly enough of what I need. I think you have created a hungry monster, and it's going to take days to fulfill this craving," I whisper.
"Oh that sounds like you will be coming home with me."
We start to descend, and the plane finally touches down. We get off the plane, grab our luggage, and head out to catch a cab. Twenty minutes later, we are pulling up to his driveway. We go into his house, and as soon as he closes the door, he turns to me and pulls me into him, whispering in my ear all the things he wants to do to me. Kissing my neck while unbuttoning my skirt and letting it fall to the floor. Lifting my shirt over my head, he pulls my body tight to him as he slides his hands down to my ass. Grabbing my ass cheeks, he grinds his hard cock against me. I drag my tongue on his neck slowly and end with a bite as I move up to his lips.
I whisper, "Take off your clothes."
I grab the bottom of his shirt and push it up over his head, then reach down and unbutton his pants and let them fall to the floor. He leans in, picks me up, and carries me to his bed. He sets me on it at the bottom, hovering over me; he kisses me while pushing me back to lie down. Then he kisses his way down to my breasts, stopping at each one to tease and suck both nipples. Moving lower, he kisses and drags his tongue along my belly, stopping to suck and kiss my sides, sending ripples and goosebumps, making my nipples harder and more sensitive to his touch. When he reaches my pussy, he kneels on the floor in front of me. He looks up as he rubs my chest. I grab my breasts and stroke and pinch my hard nipples while he watches.
"Fuck, Tara, you are going to make me cum before I even get inside."
He pushes up my legs to bend at the knee, putting my feet at the edge of the bed and pushing my legs open. He rubs his hand through my slit, then uses his fingers to open me wide. He puts his face in my pussy, massaging my clit with his tongue.
"Oh God," I moan loudly. "Oh fuck! That feels so good!" I moan, out of control, while I rub my chest and stomach, arching my back. "Mmmm, mmmm."
He puts his hands under my ass and lifts me up as he pushes his tongue inside me. I put my hand on the back of his head while I push up as he devours my pussy.
"Fuck yes!" I moan out, grinding into his tongue.
He sets my ass back down on the bed. I can feel juices running down to my ass, getting the bed wet. He stops and starts to play with my pussy, rubbing my clit and then slipping two fingers into my pussy and slowly fucking me with them, touching places inside me that have me squirming, my body begging for my head to let go.
"Oh god, Walter! Oh god, yes!" I moan out loudly as I start to cum.
My body tenses. I grip the sheets tightly, frozen, while he strokes me to ecstasy, forcing me to release. My body starts to jerk as his fingers poke and stroke lightly, touching the spot inside me that releases the flood. My pussy clenches his fingers, my hips matching his movement. I'm lost in the orgasm, spread wide open, cumming ferociously by his touch.
"That's it, oh fuck! That's so fucking hot watching you get off. My cock is dripping and so fucking hard. I am going to ruin your fucking tight pussy."
"Oh, fuck me please, Walter!"
'He scoots in a little closer, laying his cock on my pussy, pushing it down through my slit, and rubbing my sensitive clit, just to watch my body jerk. Then pushing into my soaking wet opening, he pushes my thighs back open wide as he starts to thrust his hard cock inside me. I open my eyes and move my hand down to my pussy. I touch my hard clit and then start to rub it slowly as he watches.
"Oh fuck, that's not fair, watching you play while I fuck you is going to make me explode."
I try to giggle but only moan. "Oh yeah, mmm."
His strokes become faster. Throbbing gets harder. He starts to push in harder, not taking his eyes off his cock, my hand, and my pussy. The pleasure on his face is such a turn-on. Feeling him slow because he is getting close, I feel every inch of him going in and out. This is my ecstasy. The movement, the throbbing, have got me dripping. My pussy is throbbing, gripping his cock.
"Oh, I'm gonna cum!" I yell.
I freeze in place; he sinks his cock in deep. The throbbing of my pussy becomes more intense. I'm cumming hard, and he slows the pace, feeling my pussy throbbing. As he watches me cum on his cock, his movement becomes jerky. I can feel him explode, and it feels so good. He moves on top of me; I wrap my legs around him and pull him in deep. He kisses me and puts his hands under my ass. Breathlessly, I slip my tongue into his mouth and kiss him deeply. He rolls over, taking me on top of him. I feel his cock still deep inside me, throbbing like it's trapped inside. Pushing up into me, trying to stay trapped as the throbbing slows.
We lie there for a few minutes until our breathing calms, and he starts to rub my ass, pulling it up and squeezing it. He grinds against me. I feel his cock getting hard again, and the feeling of it growing inside me only makes me horny. I get off him. I turn around so I can ride him in reverse cowgirl. I slide my calves under his thighs and make him spread his legs a little. He spreads my ass and lays his cock in my crack, and I raise up high enough for him to get in. He makes a circular motion around my opening, and when he puts the head of his cock inside, I squeeze it with my pussy muscles to hold it there.
Then I say, "Now it's my turn to fuck you!"
He lays his arms to his side; I lower myself down on his cock, feeling juices run out as I lower all the way down and start to grind on it. He puts his hands on my hips, pushing me further forward and pulling me back. _'Oh, it hurts so good.'_ I think to myself. I try to relax, but my pussy starts to clench to limit his movement; that feels like it's gonna tear me apart. I stop for a few seconds to relax, but his cock is so hard and big. Throbbing deep inside me, my body won't allow it. Our movements get rougher, more frenzied. He pulls me back hard; I lift up and start to bounce on his cock hard, smashing down on him harder.
"Oh fuck, Tara, if you keep doing that I'm going to explode."
I'm getting that feeling; my body starts to tingle. I am so sensitive; it makes my pussy throb with every stroke of his cock.
"Oh Walter," I moan out breathlessly. "You're driving me wild. You're rubbing the spot inside that makes me crave your cock—long, slow strokes. I will cum."
'Walter slows even more, pulls out almost all the way, then slowly creeps back inside. I grab just above his knees and squeeze. I put my head down on one of his knees, panting, ready to be fucked.'
"Oh fuck, Tara, that position is hot; I imagine myself fucking you in the ass."
"Ha ha, yeah, no thanks."
I push back, swallowing his entire cock. The angle of his shaft touches my clit. Then I sit up, my ass flat on him. He is deep, and it hurts like bottoming out. His cock throbbing wildly like a caged animal. I am driven now, chasing the feeling that's like a furnace, got me so turned on that my clit is hard and tingling every time it touches the base of his cock. Every stroke makes my eyes water and causes me to moan out. Every moan I make causes his cock to throb, and the direct hits on my sensitive spot inside me bring me to a forceful, I'm gonna run you over, orgasm. I hold my breath as the feeling builds, to the point of no return. It hits me like a freight train; the powerful throbbing turns into an intense pounding. He pushes me forward a little, and the tip of his cock hits the spot. He holds me there, watching my pussy spasm on his cock, juice dripping. I can feel his throbbing getting more intense. He thrusts up hard, buries his cock deep, and explodes, his cock throbbing wildly inside. I push back hard until I'm sitting on him, grinding out my throbbing orgasm. An amazing feeling that just goes on and on. I get off of him, leaving him covered in a puddle of cum. Then I lie down next to him, catching my breath.
"Damn, Walter, that puddle says you did good. I hope that's not all for today," I ask.
"Not by a long shot; I have years to make up for."
'He rolls over on top of me, pushing my legs apart with his knee. On his elbows, he rests above me. He comes in to plant a kiss, runs his tongue over my bottom lip and into my mouth.
"The kiss is sexy and a perfect way to start the fire," I say.
He replies, "We are just getting started, Tara."
I run my hands down his back, wet with sweat. When I get to his ass, I grab it and push him down as I grind up into him. Feeling his cock lying between my legs start to grow as he grinds down the center, rubbing my clit with his cock. The fire is roaring. And I am about to beg.








