Date: Sun, 18 Jul 2004 15:45:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare@yahoo.com>
Subject: California Here I Cum - lesbian encounters

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental.

California Here I Cum FF
By
Marie LeClare
Copyright (c) 2004

Some of y'all know from reading my stories that I'm a professional model
for the adult industry, but I also do some legitimate modeling, so it was
that I was heading from one gig in New York State for the apple growers,
then out to California for another gig but for an adult client.

One of the perks of being a known model is that I fly first class, but the
flight was crowded even in first class. The ape sitting in the aisle seat
next to me kept trying to look out the window, but I think he really was
trying to cop a feel, which I resisted, and I was getting really pissed by
the minute.

It was then that I heard a woman from across the aisle, who had a window
seat, like myself, ask him, sarcastically, if he wanted to change seats
with her because she had seen clouds before, and he literally jumped at the
chance.

Introducing herself as Sally, as she took her seat next to me, she said she
saw what he was trying to do. Adding, that she could understand the
attraction, with a smile.

Looking at her I judged her to be about 40, and although I have never
really had an attraction for older women, there have been exceptions, and
she was very attractive.

After making some small talk, I reminded myself, and mentioned to her that
I had to catch up on some correspondence, and stood up to get my laptop
from the overhead compartment.

Standing up I felt her hand brushing my leg and wondered if it was an
accident, because my gaydar radar hadn't signaled me that she was a
lesbian.

"You have beautiful legs" she remarked, "you should consider modeling, or
have you done any modeling?" I replied that I was a model and was going
from one gig to another in California. "Well that's a beautiful shade of
hose you're wearing may I see how they look?" she asked.

Hiking my denim skirt up so she could see my thigh high hose, she noticed
that I wasn't wearing panties and my pussy was just a shining. She let out
an audible breath and placed her hand on my inner thigh, saying "it feels
like silk".

Although she was talking about my hose I could see that her eyes were glued
to my pussy which was having a very definite affect on me.

After I sat down and opened my computer, I had the feeling she was looking
over my shoulder, so when I opened some email, she let out another audible
breath because somebody had sent me some sexy lesbian pictures.

"Oh" she said, "they're beautiful. Do you mind if I look?" I told her I
didn't mind and she leaned against me to get a closer look. Just then the
flight attendant walked down and asked us if we wanted a blanket, and Sally
was thanking her as she spread the blanket covering both of us.

Looking around I could see that most of the reading lights were turned off,
so I guessed everybody was asleep, and after all it was in the middle of
the night.

Opening the top of my laptop again Sally snuggled up next to me to see the
pictures, and remarked how beautiful the women were as they made love. I
had to agree that they were attractive.

As we looked from one picture to the next I felt Sally's fingers brush
against my breast under the blanket, and making little circles over my, by
now, stiff nipple.

I turned my head and looked at her, returning her knowing smile. The
universal sign that what she was doing was quite acceptable to me, to which
she cupped my breast. Weighing it in her hand, and rubbed my rock hard
nipple with her thumb.

Whispering to me, "you have beautiful breasts dear, can you slip your bra
up?" Before I had a chance to reply she had slipped her hand under my top
and pushed my bra up so she could play with my nipples.

Feeling her fingers pulling, pinching and rolling my nipple between her
fingers had quite an affect on me and I started to squirm in my seat. I
also wondered how far this was going to go, especially on a crowded
flight. Or if I was going to have to go to the ladies to masturbate.

My thoughts were interrupted when I felt her other hand on my leg, just
under the hem of my skirt, and inching upwards. Softly caressing my inner
thigh, her fingers felt like velvet, reaching my hot wet pussy.

"Lean back a little dear" she said, and I instinctively knew why, and did
as she requested. Feeling her soft touch on my pussy, as she dragged her
fingers up and down my hot wet slit. Cuddling my swollen wet clit between
her fingers she started to pull at my clit, before she penetrated my being
with her middle finger.

As she softly started to finger fuck me I looked around again hoping no one
would see us playing, but got the shock of my life, as she pulled up my top
and dropped her head to suck on my nipple.

At that point I wasn't too concerned if we were seen but never the less I
pulled the blanket so it would appear that she was covered and sleeping.

It was then that she slipped a second finger in my hot pussy, and after
wiggling them, then crossing them, she started to finger fuck me
furiously. It wasn't going to take much to make me cum.

As her fingers worked their magic on my pussy I could feel the tingle
building and when it got to the point that I was on the edge, she bit down
on my nipple hard.

Biting down on my own lip so I wouldn't scream the floodgates opened, and
my pussy honey poured forth, coating her fingers and hand.

Bringing her fingers to her mouth and licking them of my girlie juice she
whispered, "I want to taste it from the source", and tried to shift
positions so she could lick my pussy.

Images of being thrown off the flight or going to jail danced through my
head, but throwing caution to the wind I turned sideways and parted my legs
as wide as I could in the seat.

It took her no time to get her mouth on my pussy and her tongue was like a
humming bird as she licked my hot pussy. Using her fingers to part my pussy
lips she licked my inner lips before lapping at my swollen wet clit, and
slipped her fingers back in my pussy.

Finger fucking me and drawing my swollen clit into her mouth she sucked
harder than I have ever been sucked, and fingered me roughly.

It was then that she started to hum as she sucked my clit, and the
vibration drove me wild, but two things happened.

The flight attendant was making her rounds and saw us as I was on the edge
and going to cum, but I was too far gone to care and couldn't stop if I had
wanted to. All I could do was smile at her.

Fortunately, she smiled back and nodded that it was alright, and I had a
mind blowing orgasm. Almost choking Sally.

After we had used some tissues to wipe my soaking pussy, I asked Sally to
go to the restroom with me, because I wanted to taste her pussy.

She went first and a few minutes later I made in down the aisle to the
restrooms. As I passed by the flight attendant she whispered in a hushed
tone that if I wasn't busy that night to give her a call and slipped me a
piece of paper with her phone number on it.

Tapping on the door Sally opened it a crack and seeing that it was me
opened the door to let me in, and I made it inside the cramped restroom.

I noticed that Sally had removed her little panty girdle seeing it sitting
on the counter and I told her to sit up next to it while I sat down on the
toilet.

Breathing in her musky fragrance I placed my hands on her inner thighs as I
dipped my head and dipped my tongue tasting her soaking pussy. Allowing my
tongue to explore her delicate folds, as I licked and nibbled on her pussy
lips, before my thumbs parted her pussy lips and I licked her inner lips.

Swirling my tongue in a little circle over her swollen wet clit, before I
clutched it between my teeth and wiggled my head, bringing her to unknown
heights of passion.

I repeated what she had done to me, knowing that it must be something she
liked. Slipping my 2 fingers deep in her pussy, and wiggling them while I
finger fucked her, and sucking on her swollen clit like a straw.

She rewarded me by throwing her head back and her pussy contracting as her
nectar poured forth filling my hungry mouth. Not wanting to stop I
continued licking and sucking but was stopped by her placing her hand on me
and saying, "no please I'm too sensitive".

After she had made it back to her seat and I was walking back, the flight
attendant told me my skirt was soaked in the back and she would bring me
some paper towels to sit on until it dried, well before our arrival.

As we departed the flight, and the flight attendants were thanking the
passengers hoping they had a nice flight, ours simply said to us, that she
knew we had a good flight to which we agreed, before we said farewell to
each other.

If you like this story, or have suggestions for further stories please
write me at MarieLeClare@Yahoo.com

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