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Airplane Ride (MF)
Copyright (c) 2002 ReadyOne All rights reserved.

I saw Toni sprawled in a chair reading a paperback as I
reached the boarding gate for my Denver to New York
flight.  At first glance, her size made me classify her
as a teenybopper, possibly even a pre-teenybopper.  But
my subconscious told me that something was wrong with
that picture and she deserved a closer look.

As the distance between us closed I observed all the
feminine curves of a grown woman twice the age I'd
initially attributed to her.  What threw me off was her
petite size.  She was certainly less than five feet and
could stretch out full length across the middle row of
seats on a wide body airplane.  Given the few people in
the boarding area and that our flight was the last
eastbound one for the day, it was possible that she
might actually do just that.

The paperback romance novel in her hand was close to
being finished.  I don't know romance novel brands very
well but the picture on the cover of it suggested that
it was one of more racy ones.  Lots of women like
romances, and I've nothing against female porn.

Boarding call was early and caught me still eating a
yogurt I'd just grabbed from the double price vendor on
the concourse.  Toni was in the second boarding group,
as was I, and I wondered how near out seats might be.
I hung back to finish my snack watching Toni wind her
way up to the gate agent where she was pulled aside for
a "random" search.

The security people have a table surrounded by a
curtain set aside for going over passengers and their
belongings.  There were gaps in a curtain strung around
the table and I saw most of what went on there.  Toni
plopped her backpack on the table and the security guy
gave it a cursory glance.  Then he turned his attention
to wanding Toni, making her stand with arms in the air
and feet spread apart.  I thought she looked sexy in
that position, and he probably did too.

A woman probably should have searched Toni, but there
was only one security person working.  He didn't have
anyone to watch his behavior and he did a couple of
inappropriate things.  Toni was wearing a blouse and
skirt.  Her bust was large enough to stress a couple of
the buttons so there were small gaps where the guy
could see through to her bra.  He stood on her left
side and leaned over to get the best view he could.

When the wand went off as it passed over Toni's boobs
he gave a lecherous smile.  The wire in her under-wire
bra was what set it off, but this crude idiot started
tracing around Toni's breasts with the wand and even
used it to lift them from underneath.  I'm sure he
imagined his hands feeling what the wand touched.  I
wished his boss were there.

Toni took it like a real trouper.  She wore an air of
calmness like nothing in the world could ever disturb
her.  Her face showed no sign of distaste for her
offensive treatment.  She just killed the guy with
graciousness, making his crass acts stand our even more
in contrast to her serenity.  Toni was a class act.

I had just finished my yogurt when he turned her loose.
She went straight down the jet way while I became the
last person in the boarding line.  Inside the plane I
got most of the way down the aisle before I spotted her
seated in the very last row at the window.  I was 99%
confident that no one in the lightly loaded plane was
assigned the seat next to her or they've have been in
it already, so I abandoned my pre-assigned seat to park
myself beside her.

Toni set her book aside and smiled a greeting as I
stowed my carryon in the bin above our seats.

"Do you mind that we're sitting beside each other on an
almost empty plane?" I asked as I moved to sit down.

"No.  My book won't last near long enough to get to New
York.  I'm not against having some good conversation if
you get bored."

"I can always move if you don't want me around any
more.  Just speak up."  I tried to be more gentleman
than wolf.

"My name's Tony.  What's yours?"

"I'm Mike.  It's nice to met you."

"Not that I'm complaining, Mike, but I am a bit
curious.  With nobody sitting in the 5 rows ahead of
this one, how did you end up being assigned the seat
next to mine?"

I lied, like a dog on a rug.  "Well, the back of the
airplane's the safest place to be, so I ask for it when
I got my boarding passes.  I guess the next seat number
up in the computer was the one after yours so that's
the one I got."

"That's how I picked this seat," she said.  "I'm
nervous about flying.  I haven't flown much and I'm
just fascinating to watch everything going on at the
airport.  But I just can't help remembering about the
plane crash stories I've read."

If she was so fascinated, why was she reading a book in
the lounge instead of watching out the window?  It
looked to me like the mating ritual game might be
starting up.  I pilot light aircraft from time to time,
so I decided to play that card.  It's generally a
pretty good one.

"I've flown a lot, and it's safer than driving," I
announced with authority.  In fact, I'm a pilot myself.
I have full confidence in my brothers up in the
cockpit".

"You're shitting me.  No way.  First you sit beside me
and now you're a pilot.  That's a little too much,
Mike."

It seemed Toni was an experienced player and decided
that I couldn't be real.  So she called my bluff, and I
laid down a couple of cards.

"No, honest."  I pulled out my wallet and handed her my
AOPA (Aircraft Owners and Pilots Association) card, and
then my EAA (Experimental Aircraft Association) card.

"I'll be a sorry girl."  Toni folded for this round.
"Sometimes things just seem too good to be true.  Every
guy who ever gave me a line like that was blowing smoke
at me.  I apologize, Mike."

"So you've always wanted to sit beside a pilot?"  I
nonchalantly continued, wondering what all I could rake
in from the pot.

"Yes, but in the cockpit, where I can see what's going
on" Toni said.  "It makes me nervous to just be handled
like a piece of freight."

"Well, find me in Santa Fe or Albuquerque and we will
go flying together."  I hadn't finished putting my
wallet away yet so I pulled out a card and handed it to
her.  Toni studied it for a minute and then slipped it
into her backpack.

"Airport security can be a bitch," I told her.  "I
noticed that you got spot checked and they handled you
like you were a piece of freight."

"I was not happy to be pulled aside for that check at
the gate.  And I really wish there had been two people
working there."  There was a trace of unpleasantness in
her voice.

"I just happened to see a bit through the corner gaps
in the curtain.  If you want to file a complaint, I'd
be happy to tell what I saw."

"I'll live.  Life it too short to go after every rat,
and I've had worse experiences before."

"I'm sorry you've been bothered so much.  Most security
people are dumb, but not stupid like he was.  You
probably disappointed him by not reacting, I bet."

"I knew what he was doing, and I didn't want to play
the game with him.  So I just let myself be
exhibitionistic and imagined people were watching me
but I couldn't let on that I knew they were."  Toni
laughed.  "Only it seems there really were people
watching!"

"That's fine with me.  You be an exhibitionist and I'll
be a voyeur."  Toni was nice and laughed again at my
joke.

I kept the conversation going. "I'm always thinking
about various combinations of things and all the
possible things that could happen.  If they were
serious, they would have taken your bra.  Wear the
right kind of under-wire and a girl could smuggle
something that could work like a stiletto, or even a
garrote."

"My favorite has always been a pen."  Tony replied.
"Some have very sharp points.  Put something in the ink
and a scratch could be deadly."

"I like the way your mind works, Toni.  I bet you're
always looking for new ideas and new things to try."

"Thank you.  That's part of what makes life fun," she
said.  "So tell me please, Mike, what all is going on
out there?"

I tilted my head down and looked across her ample chest
to see out the windows.  A plane was just coming into
the next gate.  There was lace around the cups on her
bra and her skin was smooth and inviting to the touch.
My mind had split to run on dual tracks.

The normal crews descended on the plane like they
needed to make a quick turn around.  I pointed out the
cargo containers, the fuelers, the caterer's truck
rising up on scissors to reach the back door of the
plane, and I ignored the mechanic poking inside the
well.   I talked about how the airport operated and
what the pilots had to do and kept her interest as the
tug pushed us back and we taxied out way out to the
runway.

For reasons unknown to me, we didn't have to wait at
all to start our roll.  Toni grabbed my arm and held
tight as we accelerated down the runway.  When we
lifted off she relaxed for the two seconds before the
gear started to come up.  When it locked in place she
jumped a bit and squeezed down hard again.  I didn't
think she really would want to go flying in a small
plane given her reactions to our jumbo jet.

"Relax, dear.  It's all over now.  That was just the
landing gear being put away.  We're a couple of
thousand feet up now and climbing nicely.  We made it
just fine.  Breath easy now."

Tony relaxed but still held on loosely to my arm.

"Thank you Mike.  It feels good to have someone beside
me when these go-buggies start rumbling up or down
runway."

I let my arm rest in her lap with its natural weight
pushing her skirt down a bit between her legs.  I got
bold and cupped my hand over the top of her knee.  I
wanted to start tracing with my fingers but I
refrained.   Toni made no effort to move it as we sat
quietly for a few moments.

"Do you remember where you were in your book?" I asked,
breaking the silence.  Toni had turned her book over
her lap when we started talking and it had slid off to
the side of her seat.  She picked it up and I took back
my arm, and then watched her flip through the pages
until she found her place near the end of the book.

"Here's where I was.  They're ready to fall into each
other's arms and live happily ever after."

"So now comes the good part?"  I asked.

Toni gave a quizzical look in response to my question.

"Did the author make you wait to the very end before
putting in the good part?"  I tried again.

"What do you mean, 'good part'?" Toni asked coyly.

"Men look at the pictures in Penthouse and woman read
romance novels.  And both do it to get horny."

"Oh that part," Toni said drawing out the word 'that'.
"Actually, there's two good parts.  This first was
about a quarter of the way through.  The second one's
right here at the end of the book."

"That was very kind of the publisher.  In the few
romances I've read they all limited themselves to just
one real sex scene."

"This plot" she explained "has our heroine rescued from
a fire by this gorgeous fireman.  She thanks him by
offering him a day of her time to do anything he wants
done.  They agree she will spend day working at his
place since he's a bachelor.  She gets started and he
goes out to run errands.  When he comes back she has
cleaning things up, made some freezer meals, and baked
up some goodies for him.  In her mind, she's
auditioning for marriage, of course."

I snickered.

"When he gets back she has a drink waiting for him and
a nice dinner in the oven.  Then after they finish
desert she makes her move on him.   She puts her hands
all over him and reminds him that she still owes him
several hours and tells him that she is willing to do
anything he wants until the time is up.  They take a
dozen pages to get each other off, and then she plays
hard to get for the rest of the book.  He starts
chasing her and she keeps him very frustrated until
near then end of the book."

"So what was she willing to do?" I asked, looking
straight at Toni's cute face.

Toni didn't bat an eye.  She didn't get embarrassed in
the least about talking sex.

"First she undressed him, running her hands all over
his body.  She laid him on the sofa, face down and
worked his neck, shoulders, and back.  When she
finished with his narrow butt then she raised him up on
his hands and knees with his head down on the cushion
and his butt really stuck high up in the air.

"She started pumping his cock and when it was oozing
pre-cum she slicked up her finger with it and started
stroking his rosebud.  She picked up the pace on his
cock and when she shoved her finger up his ass he
grunted and groaned and came in copious quantities."

I haven't read a lot of romances, but this one didn't
fit the formula of any I'd ever read.  I wondered if
Toni was seeing if she could shock me or something, so
I told her that.

"That's a lot more explicit than any romance novel I've
ever read.  In fact, I don't remember anything other
than straight sex in the ones I read.  One of them had
him eat her out, and a couple more let her get on top
of him, but it was always straight fucking.  Are you
sure you really have a romance novel?  Or did that book
come from the soft-core section..." I let my voice
trail off.

"They don't really advertise it as such" Toni
explained, "but this publisher will let a little kink
get in.  They depend on word of mouth to boost their
sales.  Sometimes you find one on the romance rack if
somebody else didn't recognize it and buy it first."

"So there are lots of women who will look for and buy
these real racy romances?"

"Why certainly!  Women can get interested in sex,
especially if they know what good sex is like.  They
want more good sex and they are open to new things that
can make sex even better.  It just grows naturally.
Today's woman wants to be an active participant and she
wants some variety.  Sex is something she wants and she
is willing to ask for it.  This publisher knows that,
and sells a lot of books because of it."

"Sex and the City" I said.

"Yes.  That TV program has women who are just as
interested in sex as men are.  They talk about sex a
lot like men talk about it.  I think that show's
getting better and better each season."

"I do too.  And I don't mind women who know what they
want and are willing to let me know.  It's fun when
both people are working on the project, so to speak."

"That how we all learned, didn't we?"  Toni's question
was rhetorical.  "Somebody told us or showed us and we
tried it and liked it.  It's much better when people
can talk about it."

I decided to shift the conversation back to the book.
Toni's message had come across loud and clear.  But the
book had my curiosity going, and I liked to talk about
practice, not theory.

"Did she anything else for him then?  In the romances
I've read that would have been enough sex to finish out
the book."

"She still owed him some more time, so she took him
into the bathroom and ran a shower and really pampered
him.  Needless to say that when she dried him off she
got him hard again and something had to be done.  He
made her lean over the counter and hold onto the edge
while he came at her from behind, first the in the
pussy and then up her ass.  Of course she was well
primed and she started cuming quickly, and he lasted a
long, long time."

"Did they come out and say it, or did you have to read
between the lines to get all that?"  I put a tone of
disbelief in my voice.

"They leave a lot of room for the reader's imagination.
He came out of her once for a bit and fingered her and
when he put it in the second time it supposedly felt
different.  But they didn't say exactly where her
fingered or exactly where he reentered her.  If the
reader wanted to imagine anal sex the book didn't put
anything in the way.  If the reader didn't want to
think about it then they could easily believe he was
just keeping her going with his fingers while he took a
break so he wouldn't cum so soon."

"I'd say that book was unquestionably soft-core, not
romance.  And now you've got me so worked up that I've
got to read at least part of it, please, please,
please?"  I tried to sound like I was panting and
tugging at the lease.

"Down boy!  Down!" Toni barked.  "I should be done
soon.  But you'll have to finish it before the plane
lands."

"No problem.  I read fast, and I'll just read the good
parts, plus of course, the ending.  In fact, I may read
the ending first."

'Tell you what," Toni said as she tilted up the seat
arm between us.  "If you're really a fast reader, just
read over my shoulder as I finish the book.  Then you
can skip back and pick up the other part, you dirty old
man."  She nudged me in the ribs as she made the last
dig.  I leaned over and put my arm around her to
support myself as I read along with her.

The fireman had finally gotten the lady over for dinner
again, and this time he cooked.  She was still playing
hard to get but finally let him put his arms around her
and give her a long kiss.  Then, surprise, he pulled
out a ring and asked her to marry him.  She went crazy
with delight oo-ing and aw-ing over finally capturing
her own hero fireman, not to mention that she did it
with only having sex once with him.

He knew that the sexual relationship between them
needed to change drastically.  After she accepted his
proposal he thought that it was time to take full
command of the situation and reset her expectations.

Picking her up in a fireman's carry, he took her into
the bedroom, and dumped her on the bed like a sack of
potatoes.  She alternated between protest and
excitement but he ignored her as he undressed her and
tied her almost spread-eagle into the bed.

The he did lots and lots of teasing, just letting her
begin to crest and then easing off a bit to bring her
away from the edge.  After a few times she was getting
very frustrated and ready to do anything for relief.
He talked to her about her "hard to get" act and how
frustrated she had made him, and he talked about taking
care of each other's needs and they should withhold
nothing from each other.

When she begged and pleaded and promised to never play
hard to get again then he let her get her first real
relief with a long and hard climax.  But afterwards he
immediately started building her up again until she was
back on the edge again.  He kept her there until she
begged and promised that she would never refuse to take
care of his needs.

Her second great orgasm lasted longer than the first,
and afterwards he quickly took her up again for a third
time.   This occasion she pleaded and begged and
finally promised herself totally to him, swearing that
she would do every sexual thing he might ask of her at
any time or at any place or on any occasion.

With that her loosened her bonds, spun her around on
the bed, grabbed both ankles, and pulled her legs
straight up and apart into a big "V".  She started
cuming even before he entered her and didn't stop
cuming until after he climaxed himself and finally
withdrew from her.   When he let go her legs, her
desire for him made her scramble and her kneel in front
of him to suck him back to life.  She swallowed his cum
when she brought him off a second time.

Devotion was in her eyes as she washed him afterwards
and they rested a bit before making a late night snack.
He took her a third time, laying her out on the kitchen
table.  She woke him up in the middle of the night and
climbed on top of him.  The book ended with them taking
off for a brunch with all their friends for an
engagement party.

 About the time we reached the late night snack place
in the book is when the drink cart made it back to our
seats.  Toni had OJ and vodka while I just had OJ.  The
stewardess let us keep the cans and put away the drink
service while we finished the book.  It was an
incredible 20 plus pages, and it was really neat to
have my arm around Toni as we both got aroused as we
read!

The sun had set so the crew dimmed the cabin lights to
let people sleep if they wanted to.  Some people
reached up to turn on their lap lights, but none where
in the back of the plane where Toni and I were.  The
stewardess came by and offered pillows and a blanket,
and invited Toni to stretch out across the middle seats
across the aisle from us if she wanted to nap.

Toni leaned against me, put her hands around my arm,
and pulled herself up to speak softly in my ear with
her warm breath.

"I'd like to lay down with my head in your lap and a
blanket over me.  I've always wanted to be with a pilot
in an airplane and have him take me as high as I can
get."

Well, women are asking now days.  No reason they
shouldn't get.

I moved across the aisle and raised the seat arms to
make a long bench.  Toni took her purse and stepped
back to use one of the heads.  I got the blanket and
was sitting in the end seat when Toni came back.

Her jugs jiggled because she'd taken off her bra.  She
was graceful, sexy, and seductive as she lay down on
her back with her head in my lap and covered herself
with the blanket.  In doing so, she let her skirt slide
up far enough to show pubic hair, and it became obvious
to me that Toni had taken her panties off as well as
her bra.

Looking down I saw a woman who radiated that aura of
desirability, sexiness, and wanting.

"I've always wanted to do it at 35,000 feet" she said
in a low voice.

Beaming down at her I said,  "We'll fly the friendly
skies, and with luck, we can join the club."

"I'd like that very much, Captain."

I unbuttoned her blouse and started palming her
nipples.  Her eyes glazed over and her breathing became
shallow.  When I firmly pinched her tit and started to
roll it Toni started to moan.  I put a finger from my
other hand across her lips to signal 'quiet'.  She
kissed it and then grabbed it in her mouth around and
started sucking, which made her look even sexier.

My fingers grabbed the hem of her skirt and rolled it
up around her waist.  Returning my hand to her mound I
found her pussy hair was sopping wet as I played with
it.   Toni let her outside leg fall off the seat and
bent her inside on up at the knee, opening her wet slit
wide across for my access.

Softly and gently I teased her by moving my finger
lightly from bottom to top.  Her lips spread apart and
I easily found the cleft where her clit peeked out from
under its hood.  I avoided touching it directly but
lifted deftly over it as I stroked several times.  Toni
shivered when I finally made contact with it, and rubbed
it through the hood for a while.

Next I started probing around the entrance to her
pussy, staying mostly outside.  I could feel the
opening move as her pussy muscles clenched and relaxed.
Soon I was pressing firmly into her pussy and entering
to the first knuckle, which was far enough to feel her
clasping at my finger.  Her pelvis rotated to push her
cunt up into the air to give maximum accessible and
work my finger deeper within her.

Starting from inside her pussy, I drew my finger all
the way up her slit and across her clit making Toni
give out a low moan.  Then I laid my whole finger
against her and pushed back down the slit into her
pussy, keeping continual contact with Toni's clit.
Four strokes were all she could take before she started
cuming.

Toni started shaking and a long "Yes" passed her lips,
turning almost into a wail at the end.  Her butt
bounced up and down on the seat as I passed over her
clit again and again.  After a good minute, she drew up
her legs tight together to block my thrusting finger,
but she was so wet and slippery that I still plunged
easily into the triangle where her legs met her cunt
and slid between her lips and over her clit again.

"Enough!" she cried and grabbed my arm to immobilize
it.  Panting, she said, "It's too intense. I've got to
rest a minute."

I withdrew my hand back to a tit, and slipped my other
hand under the blanket to reach the other tit.  They
were pulled up hard and tight.  Toni's areola was
puckered like the bottom of a funnel and her nipple was
like the spout. I stroked and pulled and got moans
until she reached up and grabbed my hands because that
had also become too intense for her.

Quickly I thrust my hand back between her legs, pushing
them apart enough so I could sink two fingers inside
her.  I started stroking against her g-spot and Toni
took off on another climax.  The walls of her pussy
squeezed so hard against my fingers it was as if she
was trying to turn inside out.

This insatiable behavior of hers continued then I felt
a wet squirt against the palm of my hand.  A female
ejaculation!  I rubbed my palm against her pubic hair
and smeared it all over her mound.  But I also kept my
fingers working until she seemed to drop from
exhaustion.

"That was incredible!  I can't remember when I've cum
that long and that hard.  Thank you very much, Mike."

I looked up across the seats towards the window on the
other side of the plane and noticed the stewardess out
of the corner of my eye.  When I made eye contact with
her she smiled and gave me a 'way to go' gesture.

I'm sure this wasn't the first time she'd witnessed
goings-on in the back seat, and it was comforting to
know she didn't have a problem with it.  Then she
surprised me by putting her finger in her mouth and
giving it a sucking, licking, twisting motion that was
unquestionably the sign of a blowjob.  I nodded, and
she nodded back and moved forward a bit to improve her
view.

I turned Toni over and got her up on her hands and
knees, tail up in the air.  She adjusted the blanket
over her head and moved to my lap.  I was a relief when
she got my belt unbuckled and my pants open and some
pressure off my nuts.  After she freed my cock she felt
how big and hard it was and at the big the wet spot
where my pre-cum dribbled against my briefs.

"I hope there's a lot still left inside for me" Toni
said before she shifted her mouth to my member.  As she
went to work on me I helped the blanked slip off a bit
so the stewardess could see what was going on.

Words cannot describe how Toni's tongue and hands
together seemed to sheathe my cock in a wonderful
virtual pussy.  When the head past her lips the
sensations were even more exquisite.  As she started
rubbing the back of my dickhead against the top of her
mouth I knew I was going to explode.

"I'm almost there now, lover.  I'm ready to shoot,
Toni.  Are you going to take it, girl?  I'm going to do
it now!"

She pushed harder and a little faster and I started to
spurt inside her mouth.  After the first two bursts she
sucked hard and swallowed, then returned to bobbing and
tonguing the head as I continued to shoot.  Toni milked
everything she could from me, saving it all in her
mouth.

After few more pulses, I was pretty spent.  Toni raised
her head to mine and kissed me.  Her tongue started to
probe so I opened my mouth.  She swished my own cum
back into my mouth for me to swallow.  I took all I
could from her as our kiss went on and on.  My dick
went soft but didn't really shrink because she kept her
hands around it, slowly stroking.  Every few seconds I
twitched out another couple of drops of cum.

When Toni broke the kiss at last I told her, "Look
behind over the seat back."

Toni looked up and saw the stewardess standing guard.
Speaking directly at her, Toni said, "He deserved it.
He was wonderful!"

The stewardess reached inside the galley to grab some
paper towels and handed them over the seat back.  Toni
took them and cleaned us up while the stewardess
watched and enjoyed.  Between Toni's wiping and the
girls watching my cock, I got my hard-on back again in
no time at all.

Leaning in to us, the stewardess whispered, "I'm
supposed to break up any couple that gets as far as you
do.  But the galley has a curtain and there's a jump
seat at the back that could be more comfortable than
the head, if you're brave enough.  Of course, you'd
have to sneak in there when I wasn't officially
watching..."

Toni looked at me.  "Are you ready to go again?"

"Make it last a while so I can build up a really good
load again.  Then you can have anything you want,
lover."

Toni buttoned the one button that pulled her blouse
together across her tits and smoothed down her skirt.
I slipped off my shoes and fastened my pants up and
then we were ready to move.

"I never expected such kindness from you, ma'am." I
told the stewardess.  "Can anything be done to show our
appreciation?"

She smiled meaningfully.  "I just like to watch a happy
couple."

"For you, anything!" I promised.

Toni sat up and let me out.  We followed the stewardess
us around behind the row of toilets and waited while
she reached over to the galley and pulled the curtain
half way closed.  Stepping into the aisle ahead of the
galley, she stood as a screen for Toni and I to pass
behind as we went inside, then backed up to the end of
the aisle where she could see inside the galley as well
as stand guard.  I took Toni in my arms and started
kissing her.

"Can you be an exhibitionist?  Since the stew is a
voyeur?" I enquired.

"When I get going she can join in and I'll welcome her.
Thinking about her makes me even hornier!"

"Is there anything I might do that would be a problem
for you?"  I wanted this to be good for both of us.

"Probably not.  I'm baby proofed, and I'm eager.  Take
me every way you can, captain!"

Turning Toni around to face the opening in the curtain,
I undid the button on her blouse and let it slide off
her shoulders as I nibbling on her neck.  I played with
her boobs for a while and then raised the waistband of
her skirt to just underneath them. After I dropped my
drawers she pressed her ass back against my hard-on and
nestled my dick nestled up against her crack.  I turned
us sideways a bit to give a better view and dry-humped
her for a bit.

The gap in the curtain gave the stewardess a fine view.
I glanced at her and she was almost in a trance
watching me work on Toni with my dick hanging out in
full view.  I felt like I was master of all around me,
in control of everything and able to work my will on
every female around me with impunity.

I finally turned Toni towards the outside wall and
stood her back from it, spread her feet apart and
leaned her up against it in the classic search
position.  She was back farther than normal, and I had
put her hands against the wall of the plane where it
curved the most so she bent way over and her butt stuck
way out.  Stepping a bit to the side so that Toni's
lovely pussy could be seen between her legs I started
fingering her.  When my finger reached a good way
inside her I felt a diaphragm over her cervix and knew
Toni intended to have my cock inside her before we were
done.

Soon I was thrusting hard with two fingers.  Toni built
quickly and started to pant in time with my thrusts.
She started a low moan about the time I felt her pussy
start contracting but I didn't push her hard.  As her
orgasm subsided I shifted to gently fingering her clit
and kept her up near the edge.

While Toni was at her climax I turned toward the
stewardess.  She had moved behind the row of toilets so
she couldn't be seen from the aisle and had her hand
down inside the front of her pants.  I looked at her,
blew her a kiss, and started licking my lips.  I think
she started cuming because her knees bent and she had
to lean against the wall to catch herself from falling.
I watched until she finished, all the time keeping up
Toni's arousal.

When the stewardess was ready again, I knelt down over
and spread Toni's ass cheeks.  She was clean so I
started kissing Toni's rosebud and leaving her slick as
I could.  I added my tongue and started riming her.
Each time I stuck my tongue in, she said "Yes", over
and over again.

Then I wet a finger from Toni's pussy and started
playing with her asshole.  She had lubed up well and I
was soon finger fucking her smooth as silk.  She
trembled on the verge of another orgasm for a good
minute and when she couldn't quite get over the edge, I
reached down and started pushing hard on her clit.  As
it slipped around under my fingertip, Toni slipped into
rapture again.  I thrust my finger deep inside her
rectum and pushed down toward her g-spot.  Each time I
plunged Toni gave a sharp cry.  Finally she started
gasping for breath and I withdrew.

I closed up to Toni and reached around her to fondle
her wonderful globes and let her tits know they weren't
totally forgotten.  Nibbling at her ear, I asked "Front
door or back door?"

"My turn" she countered.  "Sit down on the jump seat
and let me ride you."

Slowly I stood her up and then turned her around to
face me.  I kissed her and then turned us sideways so
our watcher could see my mouth as I went down on Toni's
nipples.  After giving each one equal attention, I
fumbled for the jump seat release and pulled it down.
Laying back on the seat edge, I put my hands on my
head, fingers interlaced, Toni's prisoner of love.

Toni turned her back to me and stared at the
stewardess.  Without breaking eye contact, she backed
up against me and then reached down to grab my dick and
align it with her pussy.  She rubbed her clit with it
and the stewardess, hand working inside her pants
again, dropped to her knees.  I suppose she wanted a
better view or was weak with orgasming, or probably
both.

Slowly Toni sank down on my cock, keeping everything
well exposed for our voyeur.  It felt wonderful as her
insides start to squeeze it in a slow rhythm.  I
brought my arms down and wrapped them around my lover.

Continuing the show, she used on hand to spread her
pussy lips for the best view possible and with the
other started rubbing her clit.  I reached up and
started brushing her nipples.  In less than half a
minute her voluntary squeezing of my clock became
involuntary squeezing as her orgasm make her pussy
start convulsing like crazy.

I started rotating my hips up to thrust in and out of
Toni.  I could only move about an inch but that
movement plus the tight pussy contractions was enough
to start me cuming too.  I shot as hard and as long and
at least as many times as I had when Toni had played
her mouth music on me.  All I could do is grunt in her
ear with pleasure and keep rolling her tits in my
fingers.

Toni was still rubbing herself as I lost my erection
and started to shrink out of her cunt.  That girl could
go forever it seemed.  I wondered how sore she'd be
tomorrow!

Our stewardess friend came over to kneel inside the
galley looking up at Toni.  I felt a tongue lick me
from my balls up my shaft to Toni's slit, and then it
continued up to Toni's clit.  This happened several
times until our former voyeur paused over Toni's magic
button and started to suck it.  When Toni put her hands
on the stewardess's head, she broke away and moved back
from us.

"I can't get too mussed up" she explained, "not that I
wouldn't like to keep going.  But you two were
wonderful.  I'll always remember this and think about
you two often when I'm alone with myself."

"I'm happy you're happy," I said.  "Everyone should
have fun, or isn't fun at all."

Toni continued to set on my lap and started rubbing
herself again.  After one last peek, she slowed down
and sprawled back across me almost lifeless.  I just
held her while the stewardess reached around us to wet
three towels and put them in the microwave.  After
several seconds they were hot and very welcome to clean
up with.

We went back to our seats holding hands.  Toni fell
asleep with her head against my shoulder for the rest
of the flight.  I read her hard-core romance novel,
finishing up as the cabin lights came back up and the
landing announcements started.

There wasn't any problem getting down..  Toni just lay
contentedly against me and didn't flinch at all as we
bounced into the runway then taxied to the gate.

"I'm not nearly as bad about flying as I led you to
think," she said.  "And when I'm out your way I'll pick
up a phone and see if you can go up."  She paused for
emphasis, then added,  "I mean that," her voice full of
sincerity.

"I'd like that very much."  I tried to put as much into
it as I could because I really wanted to see this girl
again!

"Mike, you're a wonderful person."  I smiled as she
said that, and she paused a second before going on.

"Please don't be upset when I get off the plane and my
boyfriend meets me.  I know you enjoyed this very much.
It's something I've always wanted to do, and with you
being a pilot I just couldn't pass up the chance."
Toni put her hand against my cheek and looked tenderly
into my eyes.

"Please don't be disappointed because we can't get
together in New York.  Be happy and remember me.  I'll
keep your card and maybe see you again some day."
After a bit, I looked away and she took back her hand.

Stabs of disappointment went through me as Toni turned
away and fished out her backpack from under the seat.
I got up and stepped across the aisle while the shock
wore off.  When I turned back to my seat, she was
waiting in the aisle to give me a kiss.  It lasted just
long enough to be 'goodbye friend', and then she went
forward and out of my life.

I sat back down and watched her go as the plane
finished emptying.  Soon I was the last person left
except for the crew.  My favorite stewardess came over
to me when she noticed I wasn't moving.

"Is everything all right sir?  Did something happen?"
Her smile was very simpatico as she waited for my
reply.

"Toni's boyfriend should be waiting for her outside the
gate.  It was quite a surprise to learn about him after
the doors opened."

"You two had quite some chemistry.  I thought you made
a fine couple."  Her condolences were kind.

"Well, such is life.  I met her getting on the plane
and I wanted to get to know her better.  But most of
what happened tonight was just her playing out a
fantasy."  I shrugged my shoulders.  "I'm glad I could
make her happy."

"Still, you bonded to her.  Sex can be dangerous like
that."  The stewardess knew a lot about life.

"I'll just try to be happy for the zipless fuck" I
tried to joked.  "After all, if we guys can just
love'em and leave'em, then turnaround for you girls is
only fair."

"My name is Barbara, and I have 36 hours before I have
to fly out again.  If you want to have your heart
broken again, wait for me at the end of the concourse
and you can come with me.  I'll comfort you as best I
can before I have to kick you out."

These women.  They want it; they ask for it; they take
it.  What's a guy supposed do?

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