Flight Sex - FF
By
Marie LeClare
I had just been fired from the airlines, and was returning home.
I don't
want to say why I was fired or from which airline but our uniform was
shorts, so I was happy to have put on a denim skirt for the return
flight.
I had nothing to do except to think about sex. I sat there thinking
to
myself, I can't take it. I need it. Oh God I need it bad. As
I glanced
around at my traveling companions I noticed her sitting across the
aisle. She was rubbing her legs together, and I knew she was in the
same
condition.
Our eyes met and we smiled at each other. That knowing smile. As she
licked
her lips, she pulled her skirt up to above her knees. I took a deep
breath
and smiled back, with the question look on my face. I know what you
want
but where can we go. I can't wait. I wanted to tear our clothes off
and
enjoy each other. Breaking into my thoughts, she stood up and slightly
motioned to me to follow her. Waiting a few moments, so nobody would
notice, I followed her, past the galley toward the restrooms aft. As
she
walked to one of the small restrooms at the rear of the plane, she
turned
and smiled at me, then opened the door, and with a motion of her head,
invited me to join her. As I entered the small restroom we were pushed
together.
Leaning over she kissed me passionately. Our tongues dancing on each
others. As I was licking the roof of her mouth, our hands were moving
wildly over each others bodies, with only the passion that one woman
can
feel for another. As we caressed each other through our clothing her
hand
went under my shirt and bra and cupped my breast with her warm hand.
With
her fingers pulling and twisting my already rock hard nipple, she hiked
up
her skirt and sat on the edge of the sink, parting her legs wide.
My hand moved down under her skirt, rubbing her wet pussy through her
thong, till I could take it no longer and pushed aside her underwear,
feeling her neatly trimmed pussy. My fingertips began to spread her
wet
pussy lips apart. I could feel her grow wetter as I was playing with
her
pussy. Slipping my two fingers deeply and smoothly inside of her, wiggling
them around as I finger fucked her hot wet pussy. As she was tossing
her
head back with pleasure. Wanting to please her further, and myself
eager to
taste her, I looked into her beautiful blue eyes and kneeled at the
sink,
so her pussy was directly in front of my face.
As I began to tease her clit with the tip of my tongue, she placed a
hand
on my head, drawing me closer, and I heard her quiet moans. Swirling
my
tongue over her clit in a little circle before I cupped my tongue to
draw
it into my mouth. My fingers penetrating her pussy, plunging in and
out,
finger fucking her I could feel her pussy honey start to run down my
fingers and onto the palm of my hand. I could hear a small squish every
time I pushed my fingers further inside her pussy. Curving my fingers
up a
little bit to try and touch her gspot. My tongue lashing over her clit,
sucking and licking, and blowing a little air between licks. Flicking
it
softly. I could feel her body twitch and squirm ever time that I licked
her. I began to roll my tongue over her clit, lapping it with the flat
of
my tongue. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter the more
I did,
her sweet honey dripping down onto my bottom lip. Just the taste of
her was
driving me crazy. As my tongue moved harder and faster my fingers had
to
struggle to keep up the pace, penetrating her deeper and deeper. Finger
fucking her harder and faster. Her hands were holding my head closer,
burying my face in her pussy, until I heard her moan, as her pussy
spasmed
and she gushed, filling my mouth with her sweet honey.
Slipping off the small sink, letting some juices trickle down her leg,
we
traded spots. I slid onto the sink hiking my skirt to my waist, exposing
my
soft shaved pussy. Kneeling in front of me, she smiled as she moved
closer. Her tongue parting my pussy lips, and licking back and forth
she
slipped the tip of her tongue inside my hot wet pussy, wiggling it
wildly. Placing my hand on her head, and running my fingers through
her
soft hair, as she licks, giving me pleasure. Sitting back for a moment,
she
smiled up at me teasingly. Putting a finger in her mouth and sucking
it,
making it wet before she slid her finger between my pussy lips moving
further back, closer to my ass. Dragging her finger along the crack
of my
ass, before she slipped the tip inside of my tight little asshole,
allowing
a moan to escape my mouth. Seeing that I enjoyed it, she pushed her
finger
further inside, up to her first knuckle, and then her thumb in my pussy
and
finger fucked my pussy and asshole as she started to lick my clit
wildly. My pussy honey was flowing, and I started to drip as she fingered
me faster, and faster. Trying to keep as quiet as I could under the
circumstances, I bit my lower lip and pushed my hips forward, giving
her
better access to my body. As I keep throwing my head back with pleasure
trying hard not to make a noise. The more I do this the faster and
harder
she licks me. Her finger going deeper inside, adding another finger
at the
same time, stretching out my little asshole with her fingers. My pussy
juice was flowing more and more, and was running from my pussy to my
ass
where her fingers were fucking me hard and fast. The tingle was building
to
mountainous peaks and I cried out as I came in her hot mouth. Filling
it
with my sweet pussy honey, and none too soon. As we both heard the
announcement come over the intercom. "Ladies and gentlemen, please
return
your seats to an upright position, and fasten your seat belts."
Giving me one last thrust with her fingers and lick with her tongue,
we
both stand up and try to rearrange our clothing. Looking into each
other's
eyes and grinning, we moved closer and kissed deeply one last time.
Her
hand reaching around my head and running her fingers through my long
hair. I in turn move my hand to touch her cheek softly.
On our way to the baggage claim she walked up to me, and we smiled at
each
other remembering the flight that we were just on. The only words that
were
spoken between us was our names, blushing slightly while we spoke at
the
thoughts and feelings we gave each other just moments before. Looking
back
and smiling at each other as we walked our separate ways, I knew I
would
never forget this flight.