Ok, you're on a flight from
the US back to England (God, I wish that was me!) but the problem is you have
SERIOUS flight phobia. As in sick, depressed and paranoid. But that all passes
away once you get on the plane and see who's seated next to you: James! (Ok, I
know James probably doesn't ride coach, but it's my fantasy so bugger off!) You
try not to blush too obviously as you take your seat next to him and say hi. He
seems very into his book though, so for a second you just sit back and
fantasize… James on a plane… I wonder what the toilets here are like? Hope
they're spacious, nice soft rug… You have to wake up from your daydream
because the plane lifts off and there's a slightly more turbulence then usual,
and being as afraid of flying as you are (well, you forgot about that for a
moment there!) you shut your eyes close and grab for the arms of the chair. Only
on your left, there's an arm already there. Shit, you think to yourself and
start to move away, but he turns his hand and holds your palm in his, gently
squeezing it. At this point you forget about the turbulence and just think how
good he'd be at squeezing other things! When it's all over you turn around to
face him and smile but he still doesn't let go of your hand. He turns to face
you and while placing his other arm on your leg kindly asks you if you're all
right. Fine, you answer, just scared of flying to death. He smiles a knowing
smile and tells you that he nearly crashed one time in the Urals. You smile back
and tell him that this isn't exactly the type of information you need right now.
He chuckles (God he looks nice doing that!) while his hand moves upwards and is
at the hem of your dress. “Well maybe there's something I could do to help”,
he says and in that instant the turbulence is back and you hold on to his
shoulders as you get thrown back in your seat - as so does his hand, which lands
in your crotch! He doesn't move it, but you're scared to death so you hardly
notice…
He
takes that as approval and starts to massage you gently. You realize what's
going on and intend to give him a stern look, but when you do, you meet those
gorgeous eyes looking for approval and when he sees your original expression he
pulls his hand back but you quickly whisper: “Please, don't stop”. The plane
isn't fully packed, but everyone seems to be sitting exactly where you are!
You're disappointed but things look up when the flight attendant makes her way
down the isle asking everyone if they need a drink or a blanket or something.
You look back at him only to see he's already waving his hand at her. In moments
you're covered to your neck and his hand is back, the other one situated on your
left breast. He gently inserts his finger inside you, and you can't help but
gasp at his expertise! He pushes his hand sideways, so that he's rubbing your
clit with his thumb while slowly making his way in and out of you, which is
bringing you immense pleasure. No one had ever found you're pleasure spots in
such short time (then again he has had his share of experience. I wish he'd
fucked me after a show, but then again, don't we all. I just wonder how many
would actually go for it when it came about! Ok, back to the story!). You just
lean back, close your eyes and try not to moan too loudly. Which turns out to be
quite a hassle as he starts pushing harder and faster while you can't handle
your orgasm any longer and moan slightly while suppressing your scream by biting
your lower lip very harshly, but the pain just seems to multiply the pleasure!
When you come down from cloud no. 9 (what the hell, 900!) you look to see James
smiling at you so you smile back. You whisper: “God, that was amazing!” He
says: “Well it sure looked like it. I'm James by the way”. You reach out
your hand to take his and introduce yourself, but with that he apologizes and
you realize his hand is covered in your juices. You almost orgasm again as he
brings his hand to his lips and starts licking it. That does it you think to
yourself as you grab his hand and drag him to the toilets…
I
DO WONDER WHAT THE TOILETS ARE LIKE! There's a large row in front of it as a
flight attendant passes you by and ask if you're ok since you look flushed
(well, you have your reasons!). Your face gets even redder at that comment but
you quickly recover as you say that you're not feeling well and if you could use
the restroom of the first class. With that you fake a faint back against James'
chest and you can feel he's very very hard against your ass and you get so
excited that you almost blow your cover. The flight attendant says that it's ok
and that she’ll come with you to see if you were ok, but you say you'll be
fine and enter the restroom as James waits outside until she goes away. When he
enters the room he has this bewildered look in his eyes that just makes your
knees go weak in anticipation and he catches you from falling on the floor while
shutting the door with his foot. “Are you sure you're ok?” he asks and you
look him in the eye and smile. He takes your head in his hands and rubs his
thumbs against your lips. You just discover that you never even kissed him while
all this was going on. He gently brushes his lips against yours and then you
discover just what you'd been missing as your tongues intertwine and your lips
mash against one another until you have no concept of time or space - you just
know you want to fuck this man. He moves you over to the sink and lifts you up
so that you're sitting on it as he gently starts to kiss your cheek and then
you're ear lobe with his stubble tickling your neck as you hold his hands, which
travel down to your hips. He looks you in the eye and kisses your nose as he
starts to untie the ribbon on your dress and slips it down to your waist and he
takes your breasts in his hands and flicks your already hard nipples between his
forefinger and thumb a few times and you moan in pleasure. It suddenly hits you
that during this time, you'd done nothing for him yet and you move your hands
from his soft hair to his belt, but he takes your hands, kisses them and puts
them back behind his neck and says simply, “Not yet”. With that he kneels
down and kisses your clit through your knickers. You moan in ecstasy… the
stupid flight attendant knocks on the door and asks if everything is all right.
You have to compose yourself to be able to tell her you're ok. In reality,
you're fucking fabulous! You jump down from the sink so James can remove your
knickers and he pulls your dress over your head as well. You try to undress him
as well, but he doesn't let you, he simply places you back on the sink, it's
marble cold against your hot flesh. He kneels in front of you and places your
knees on his shoulders as he slowly sucks your clit into his mouth as he inserts
his finger inside you. Just as you're about to come, he moves away and repeats
it a few times until you're franticly holding onto his hair and begging him to
make you come. And he does. In one instant you're taken to a world of pleasure
you'd never known before by this man you hardly know. You immediately think that
this must be you're payback for all those slimy college guys (for Missy and all
those lads giving her a hard time!) When you finally calm down you can see those
gorgeous eyes staring at you as you smile and kiss him slowly and deeply as you
run your tongue past his lips and brush it against his teeth as you slowly suck
his tongue inside your mouth…
He
looses his composure for a while and you use this opportunity to start
undressing him. When you drop his trousers and underwear you look down to find
just what you'd been neglecting (and missing!) You lie him down on the rugged
floor, kiss his neck and chest as you move down his stomach and take his cock
inside your mouth as he moans in pleasure and you can't help but smile up at
him. He pulls you back up and you give him a disapproving look but you soon
discover that he's only turning you around so that he can return the favour! He
soon comes in your mouth and you suck him down eagerly feeling your own climax
approaching but you still move to get down, only he doesn't let you. He merely
turns you around so that you can feel his nose against your clit as he slowly
moves his tongue in and out of you until you scream his name in pleasure. You
get off him and lie down next to him with his hands firmly around your body and
you plant gentle kisses on his chest as he's running his fingers through your
hair. He takes your hand and places it on his cock and you gently squeeze it and
start running your hand up and down his length. The stewardess knocks on the
door and you mock a sick voice, “I think I'm going to throw up!” and you
have to kiss James to stop him from laughing… You can now feel him getting
very hard again as you sit up and straddle him while still rubbing his cock with
your hand. He sits up when you don't do anything and says, “You want me to do
this then?” You nod as he places his hands on your neck and back as he lays
you down on the carpet so that he's kneeling between your legs. He starts to
push his cock inside you and you wince in pain at his size. He looks down at you
as you take his hand and say, “Please, it's been a long time…” He nods and
gently rubs his cock between your fold and leans down to kiss you. He makes his
way down to your ear as the tip of his cock reaches your clit. “Baby, you're
so soft”, he whispers to you as you moan in pleasure, “So I’ll do it soft,
so soft and slow…” You moan louder as you feel the tip of his cock against
your opening. He pushes inside you so gently that all you feel is pleasure and
you hold his head to your neck as he slowly buries his entire cock inside you.
He doesn't move but looks at you to see if you're in pain. When you smile up at
him and sway your hips a bit, he withdraws and then plunges back into you
hitting all your pleasure spots (plus some you didn't even know you had!) as he
lowers his head to your breasts and takes your nipple in his mouth and bites it
gently, flicks it with his tongue, before moving on to the other one. Before you
know it he's plunging into you with extreme speed and you're urging him on, to
fuck you harder.
Seconds
later you're lying on the floor in each other sweat and he slides of off you to
lie on his side while playing with your hair and asking you if everything is all
right. You look back at him and say, “Best fucking flight ever!” He just
smiles back and kisses you again. You gather your clothes and return to your
seats hand in hand. When you descend you feel no fear whatsoever, because James
has just invited you back to his place to celebrate a successful flight. Who are
you to say no!