Mile High 3sum

I'd finally made it. Years of hard work, making a name for myself in the advertising industry had finally paid off. As the youngest Senior V. P. in the agencies history I was way ahead of the game. Combine that with a move from dreary NYC to LA as a successful, highly paid bachelor and it's easy to see why all was well with my life.

Every day seemed like another day in paradise. Beautiful weather, a commute in the company helicopter from my home in Newport Beach to our offices in LA, membership in the best tennis and golf clubs...perfect. And the women. Nowhere in the US are the women as stunning as Southern CA. Great shape and great shapes. Tanned, free spirited and always ready for a great time.

My first few months were filled with the responsibilities of my new position but as time passed I felt the need for some deeper relationships than the surface relationships I was having. Then I met Lynn. Beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, super freaky Lynn.

I was on a flight returning from a meeting in Atlanta. Somehow I ended up switching planes in Dallas and had 2 hours to kill. I checked into the Admirals Club, found a seat and an ashtray and made a few calls . As I smoked and watched the crowd a stunning bruenette walked into the bar. She was about 5'7" and dressed to thrill in white linen suite (with no blouse under the jacket) cut to about 5" above her knees. Her legs were perfect perched on heels that added at least another 3" to her height. Green eyes, full lips and mediteranean features virtually insured her a place in my "Girls I'd Fuck In a Minute" Hall of Fame.

She quickly looked around the bar and saw that the only phone not in use was the one I'd just hung up. She made her way through the crowd and sat in one of the low lounge chairs next to mine. She smiled and asked me if I were still using the phone and without waiting for an answer started to dial. I listened to her while she told someone that she'd had to take a later flight and wouldn't be getting to Laguna Beach until sometime in the evening. Putting 2 and 2 together I guessed that she and I would be on the same flight. The rest of her conversation centered around her work (whatever it was) and ended with her saying that she'd be in in the morning and that things had better not be a mess when she got there. Her perfume drifted to me and surrounded me. Poison. Nothing makes me crazier. After hanging up she thanked me for the phone and said that she'd been gone for 2 weeks and that her company seemed to be falling down without her. I offerred that it was the same everywhere with the exception that some companies fall apart in much less than 2 weeks and that she should consider herself fortunate. We continued to talk and found out many things about eachother including the fact that we were on the same flight. At the time I can remember thinking about how attracted to her I was and that she could be more than just a casual thing. I got the feeling that she felt the same way. As we left the club we tried to get our seat assignments changed to sit next to one another but all of first class was sold out. The airline suggested that we try to change our seats once on the plane.

As we boarded men and women stared at her as we passed. She carried herself as someone who was secure with everything in her world. It was easy to switch seats once onboard although we did find ourselves in the front row facing a wall. Although at the time these were my least favorite seats on MD-80's, I since changed my mind. Lynn had to bend slightly to get into her seat to avoin the overhead storage. As she did her jacket fell away from her and gave me a great view of 2 perfect breasts straining against the delicate lace of her bra. Just before she sat down she looked straight at me and seeing the look on my face and the direction of my stare, caught me in the act. Although she smiled, I felt like I had just had strike one called against me for revealing the other, to that point well hidden level of my interest in her.

The flight attendants served us drinks before take-off and went through the various safety speeches. The attendant working the first class section was a frosted blonde in her 30's. Just like the slogan said, she loved to fly and it showed. More than once I checked her out to watch her bend as she served drinks and to stretch as she reached for pillows and blankets from the overhead. She was almost as much of a turnon as my seatmate.Shortly after, we were on our way.

Lynn and I continued to talk and to laugh and I continued to sneak looks at her crossed legs when not staring into her gorgeous face. Our conversation started to become more intimate after a time and we discussed our loves and losses over the years. Amazingly Lynn had been so focussed on her carreer for the past few years she was a unattached as I. Things were progressing perfectly.

After serving dinner the flight attendants cleared away the china and turned the lights lower for the remainder of our flight to Orange County. It was then that Lynn got up to use the restroom and gave me another stupendous view down the front of her suit. This time, because I was seated, the view lasted longer as she passed in front of me to get to the isle. Between the swell of her breasts, the lace of her lingerie and the scent of her perfume, it was all that I could do not to follow her into the lav. When she returned I got the same view, just as long and a fresh dose of her fragrance.

When she was back in her seat she had a coy smile on her face. "Have you seen enough of me yet?", she coyly asked. "Not even close", was my immediate reply. Lynn told me that although she avoided men in airports and on planes like the plague, she was enjoying her time with me. I don't know what possessed me but I leaned over close to her and kissed her. What I got in return was the softest most sensual lips and her seeking tongue. "I've wanted that since we first got on the plane", she said. "It really turned me on when you were looking down my suit. I wanted to pull your face into my tits. All through dinner I watched you and thought about my nipples in your mouth. When I got up to go to the bathroom it was to give you another long look. I almost came before I got into the isle." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was almost moaning her words into my ear. Before she continued, she kissed my earlobe and slowly bathed the inside of my ear with her tongue. "I'd always had a fantasy about exposing myself to strangers, I'd just never had the guts to carry it through. Seeing you looking at me did something to me and I wanted to do more. I brought you something from the lav." I looked down to see what she'd placed on my lap and saw a pair of lacey panties. They matched the bra she was wearing perfectly. Although full cut, they were full lace and just thinking of her ass covered with them made my cock harder than ever. I reached down to touch them and felt the cloth strip in the crotch. It was soaked.

I glanced across the isle to my right and saw that the guy in the isle seat had seen what was in my lap. The person next to him was asl**p. I kissed Lynn again deeply. "The guy across from me saw you put your panties in my lap. What do you think he'll do when he sees me hold them to my face?" "He knows that you're naked beneath your skirt. Maybe I should just give the panties to him as a reminder of the beautiful woman who was naked on the plane." Lynn squirmed a little in her seat. Her actions told me that she was getting even more turned on by my words.

I turned in my seat to face her and took the panties in my hand. I brought them to my face and smelled the aroma of her perfume and her sexual scent. As she watched I licked the crotch. I leaned forward with her juices from the panties still on my tongue and kissed her. She sucked wildly on my tongue and moaned into my mouth. When our kiss broke, I pushed the panty crotch to her mouth. She sucked it in and put one her hands inside of her jacket. The sight of this beautiful, sexy woman sucking on her own lingerie and playing with her breast through her bra with hundreds of people on a plane behind us was an unbelievable turnon.

I took the panties from her mouth and kissed her again, this time putting my hand on her breast as she'd done. As I kissed her I asked if the thought of other people seeing her panties made her hot. I told her that the guy across the isle was still watching and had seen her suck them and feel her own tits. "I feel like such a slut. I love it. Sitting here with no panties, tasting my own cum on them, sucking your tongue while that man watches. I've never been so turned on in my life", said Lynn. "I want to make you crazy Lynn. I want this to be the start of the most erotic and satisfying relationship either one of us has ever had, okay?" All Lynn could do was look at me through eyes glazed by lust and nod her desire for the same.

I took her panties and tossed them in the isle. Lynn gasped knowing that someone would surely see them there. At this point the sexy flight attendants walked through the cabin. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her stop and look at the unusual find on the floor of the plane. I turned as if to ask her for a drink. I acted surprised when I saw her staring at the underwear and embarassed when she asked if I knew where they came from. I replied that we had gotten a little carried away and must be too turned on to know where our clothing was. The flight attendant must not have bought my charade and instead started one of her own. She picked up the panties and leaned over Lynn and I. "Are these yours Ms. Samuels?", (she'd gotten our names earlier when seating us in first class). "It's okay if they are because frankly my pussy gets really hot when I fly too. I'm going up to the galley now to take my mine off, would you like to help? You don't have to answer now, just come up front and close the curtain if you're interested." With that, she brought the panties to her nose and sniffed hard. "I'll just keep these in any case, I love the way you smell, I wonder if you taste as good?"

As she walked away, Lynn started to come. I could tell from the look in her eyes that the attendants actions had added more fuel to an already raging fire. As the first wave of her orgasm hit, I reached over and put my hand under her skirt. I could feel the straps of her garter belt as I pushed my way up to her pussy. It was soaked. She lifted her ass to meet my hand and pulled her skirt up to her waist. Now anyone who looked could see her with her head thrown back against the seat with one hand against her mouth stifling the sounds of her cumming. As my fingers found her sex I was surprised that there was no hair. Smoothly shaven, Lynn;s cunt was framed perfectly by the garter belt and the lacey tops of her sheer white stockings. With 2 fingers of my right hand jammed in her pussy, I used my thumb to rub her clit. As soon as one climax stopped another started until with a final, violent shudder Lynn came again and could take no more. "I've got to have your cock!", she panted. I replied that we'd get to that in good time. I once again reminded her of the gentleman across the isle and how he'd watched everything. "I want him to see where my hand was and to see how beautiful your pussy is."

With that Lynn slipped out of her seat and squatted facing the oposite side of the plane. She slowly spread her legs until they were touching the seat on her right and the bulkhead on her left. Because of the darkness it was hard to see clearly. "Would you like me to turn on the reading lights so he can see better?", I asked Lynn. "Yes, let him see my pussy!", she whispered. I turned all three reading lights on and was mesmerized by the sight before me. Lynn's shaven cunt was displayed beautifully by the lights. As we watched she pushed three of her fingers partially inside. Leaning back against the side of the plane she began to stroke herself taking more and more of her fingers inside, pausing to add a fourth finger and then her thumb. Working almost her whole hand inside she would take it out and lick her juices off and then push it back in. As she stared at the man watching her she pulled her hand free and then went back to using just two fingers. What came next pushed the poor guy over the edge. Lynn took her other 2 fingers and pushed at the opening of her ass. Slowly they sank in until all four of her fingers were pushed in to the limit in her pussy and ass. As she fingered herself the guy moaned and must have come in his pants. Lynn got up from her squat and back into her seat.

Kissing Lynn deeply I unbuttoned her jacket to reveal her bra to anyone who cared or was lucky enough to look. I took her by the hand and got up from my seat. Lynn made no attempt to cover herself as she made her way to the isle and followed me forward to the galley.

Standing just inside was our favorite flight attendant. "Come to help me?", she asked. She walked past us to the intercom telephone. "I'm going to busy in the front galley for a little while. Can you see that I'm not disturbed? Thanks baby, you know I'll take care of you tonight. Of course I'll tell you all about it Thanks." She then came back to the galley and pulled the curtain shut behind her. She was wearing a uniform dress that was below the knees and buttoned up the front with an open collar. A wide belt around the middle accented her shape, pulling the dress tight around her breasts and perfectly accentuating the curve of her ass. Blue hose completed the required airline uniform. The name tag on her dress said that her name was Bev.

Bev leaned against the galley counter, smiling, as she said, "Coffee, tea or me? I've been hoping that the two of you would take me up on my offer." With that she pulled Lynn's panties from the pocket of her dress and held them to her face. "I took these into the lav with me and held them to my face. Your scent it wonderful. I hope you like mine too."

With that Bev reached down and began unbuttoning her dress from the hem, all the while staring into Lynn's eyes. Lynn couldn't take her eyes off the sight before her. She leaned back against me and started to play with her nipples again through her bra. I reached down and lifted her skirt to her waist. As one hand undid my fly, my other hand reached around to feel her hot, hairless pussy. Bev had her dress unbuttoned all the way to her belt and let it fall to either side of her gorgeous thighs. Bev turned her back to us and pulled the dress above her ass as she bent over. Through the sheer top of her pantyhose we could see a black lace thong pulled tight into the crack of her buttocks.

Bev put her hands on the galley counter in front of her and looked back over her shoulder. "Pull my pantyhose down to my knees lover", she said to Lynn. As Lynn bent forward to do so I pushed my cock against the opening of her cunt. Moving just the head in and out I watched as she pulled the pantyhose down. "I want you to kiss my ass", said Bev. "Lick my cheeks while he fucks you." Lynn was pushing back against my cock and licking Bev ass cheecks. Bev grabbed Lynn by the hair and pulled her face in tight to the crack of her ass. "Pull my panties down and lick my asshole", commanded Bev. As Lynn complied I slammed my full length into her. As if she were unable to control herself she buried her face in Bev's beautiful ass.

Lynn was pushing back to meet my thrusts as she sucked Bev's asshole. The whole time Bev was moaning softly about how it felt to have the tongue of such a beautiful woman bathing her ass. Bev leaned further forward and placed her shoulders on the edge of the galley counter. With her legs straight and her back arched she reached back to pull her ass cheeks wide open. Lynn pulled away from my cock and sank to her knees. Turning to face me, she leaned back and began to lick Bev's pussy from below. What a sight. Two beautiful women, one on her knees with two fingers of her hand pushed into the cunt of the other while she licked her, the other with her panties and pantyhose around her ankles, back arched holding her dress above her waiste. Unbeliveable.

Soon Lynn added another twist to the picture. Bev's ass was glistening with Lynn's saliva. Using some of Bev's pussy juice and the wetness from her licking, Lynn began to jack Bev's ass with her other two fingers. Bev got so turned on that she started to lick her arm. It was if she was dreaming that it was a cock begging for her attention. I moved forward so that Lynn could suck my cock as she played with Bev. Lynn took my length on the first stroke and then slowly pulled back and bathed it with her tongue. The sensations were making me crazy. As she worked us both over, Lynn was the most beautiful sight I'd seen. She had the same classic looks but with the added dimension of her unbridled sexuality.

Lynn pulled my cock from her mouth and stood back up. She bent forward and dribbled more of her spit into Bev's open ass. Using her saliva she once again pushed her fingers in deep, spreading Bev's asshole even further. "Fuck her ass, make her feel your hard cock in her ass." Lynn pulled Bev from the counter and kissed her deeply on the lips. When their kiss broke she bent Bev over so that her hands were placed on the floor. Lynn leaned over her back, gave my cock one last lick and placed it at the opening of Bev's asshole. As the tip of my cock started to part the opening, Lynn pushed her crotch against Bev's back, impaling Bev on my cock in one fast, searing motion. "Now fuck her hard. Fuck herass!" I thought that I'd tear Bev in half but the way that she was pounding back onto my cock told me otherwise. From the position Lynn had Bev in it was easy to fuck hard. She was barely balanced on her high heels and the fact that her hands were by her feet made it perfect for rocking her back and forth on my cock. Lynn had her skirt pulled up again and was working on her hairless cunt. "Cum for me baby. I want you to fill her hot ass with your cum." That was all that I could take. I slammed my cock as deep in her ass as I could and released myself. It felt like the longest cum I'd ever had. As my cock softened I pulled out of Bev's ass. As it pulled free, Lynn dropped to her knees and holding one hand on the opening of Bev's asshole, licked my cock clean. Turning her head Lynn put her mouth over Bev's asshole. Bev stood slightly and writhed on Lynn's tongue, clearly stuck once again up the flight attendants ass. Lynn stood and pulled Bev up too. Lynn tilted Bev's head back and bent to kiss her. As Bev's mouth opened instead of kissing her Lynn opened her mouth and let the cum she sucked from Bev's ass roll off her tongue. Bev pulled her skirt to the side again and fingered her pussy, obviously pushed to the edge by Lynn's lewdest act yet. Bev pulled Lynn to her and sucked the rest of my cum from her tongue.

The spell was broken when the galley phone rang. Bev answered and then pushed the PA button. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Captain has turned on the fasten seat belt sign for our descent into Orange County. Please check to see that your seatbelts are securely fastened and that any items are stored under the seat in front of you or returned to the overhead compartments. We'd like to take this opportunity for flying with us today and hope that the next time that you fly, you'll fly with us."

Watching Bev make this announcement as a drop of my cum spilled from ass and fell to her pulled down pantyhose, knowing that her ass was coated with my seed and that the rest was coating her throat was a virtual guarantee that I'd never fly any other airline if I could help it.

With her coat still unbuttoned Lynn took my hand and led me to my seat. "My limo will be at the terminal. Let's give our claim checks to the driver and head straight to the car, okay?" I smiled at Lynn and told her that wherever she led, I'd be one step behind
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2 years ago
Grate story if u have more please post more
3 years ago
Great story and we have to know what happens to Lynn now. Write more well done.
3 years ago
Very tasty story of ´First class´ sex.
Well written hot start. Eager to read more ;-)P