3 comments/ 9519 views/ 1 favorites Seduction at 37000 Feet Ch. 01 By: photoman4u2 He looks at his watch as he waits, somewhat patiently for her to arrive. They were to meet at 1 pm to catch a flight to London. His stomach already in knots in anticipation of the flight. This was not helping to ease the upset he felt. "Where could she be?" he pondered. Watching the line develop to head through security, seeing the minutes tick away. Standing there in his perfectly tailored suit, ready to enjoy their first vacation together. That is when he sees it happen. Slowly every mans eyes, and most of the women turn in the direction opposite to where he is looking. Instinctively he knows that she is here. As he turns in the direction of their gaze he sees her for himself. Her long jacket open as she walks gracefully towards him. Her long shapely legs encased in the black nylon of her stockings. With an air of confidence she moves towards him. The black dress that he so loves clinging to her ample breasts, fitting over her form like another layer of skin. She is a goddess and he cannot take his eyes off of her. "Sorry I am late," she laments quietly into his ear." I just couldn't find the right underwear to go with this." She smiles and whispers so only he can hear, "So I am not wearing any." with that she turns to move through security. Realizing he has not moved, she looks over her shoulder and says, "You coming?" the look in her eyes tells him that she has mischief on her mind.. Still incapable of speech he smiles playfully and turns to join her as they go through. Once inside security they make their way through the shops and purchase small things here and there for the trip. Her hand taking his as they walk. He wonders if she can feel the shaking in his normally calm demeanor. As if reading his thoughts she squeezes his hand lightly and smiles gently. Soon the flight is called to board and they make their way down the ramp and find their seats. The luxury of first class gives them good leg room and comfortable seating. The overnight flight is not full and they find themselves in a more secluded part of the large jumbo jet. He makes himself comfortable in his seat while his new love excuses herself to the ladies room. While she is gone he prepares their area. Snacks, I pods, and Noise Canceling headphones. Everything is here waiting for them. "Perhaps we can get some sleep on the flight," he thinks to himself. He watches as she returns and sits beside him. "May I take your coat hun?" he asks. No words are spoken but the question is answered in one heart stopping moment as she drops the small black dress that only moments before, had been clinging to her curves. It lands in his lap with a soft plop. The reaction in his body is swift and immediate. Heightened by the sight of a shapely thigh as she adjusts her long coat. The half sigh, half moan that escapes his lips elicits a shy smile from her and she nods slightly. Noticing that he has slumped a bit in his seat the flight attendant makes her way to him. "Everything alright sir?" she says in a smooth British accent, her auburn hair cascading over her shoulders. I am just not going to get a break tonight, he thinks to himself. To her he stammers."Uh-huh,well,no actually I am uh, fine, but thank you." "If you need ANYTHING sir, don't hesitate to push the button," she looks at him and turns to move away, he watches as her hips sway nicely from side to side. That is when he realizes that Melinda's mouth is next to his ear whispering."My, she is quite beautiful, but I think you will be more interested in this," and with that he is aware that his hand is being guided up her legs to the very top of her stockings, high up on her thigh. The sudden thrust of the powerful jets engine pressing him back into his seat, the forces pushing against him, feeling it from head to toe, to groin. The powerful force causing the hand on her thigh to slide farther up grazing her naked mound. Her legs close tight holding his hand there as she jumps slightly at this unexpected touch. Somehow he manages to keep his groan unnoticed. The same can not be said for his now raging erection. The feel of her dampness against his fingers make his shaft look like a rocket ready for launch. With ground control announcing in his head,"All Systems go for launch sir," it calls out "Fire when ready!" Trying to conceal his rocket, he reaches up and grabs a blanket to cover himself. He swears he can hear snickers coming from beside him. A flush of red rushes over his face as he sits back, covering his throbbing member. It is with some relief that he sees the food and drink cart coming. He dutifully lowers his tray table down over his lap. Smiling, "Ahhh covered at last," he mutters to himself. As that same flight attendant arrives to take his drink order, he feels the zipper of his suit pants going south and a set of 5 long slender fingers snake inside his briefs and wrap around his shaft. With a school boy crack in his deep voice he orders his hot coffee. "With cream please," he manages. "Maam, what about for you?" asks the attendant. "I believe I will have the cream too," she says almost inaudibly His cock twitches as she squeezes gently. "Excuse me ma'am?" says the confused woman. "Oh sorry, nothing for me just yet, maybe in a few moments," she says with a slight giggle. "You're so bad," he says with a smile. "Yes I am," she huskily responds, With that she starts to stroke him slowly, and he sighs. As the coffee arrives the attendant sets it on the tray and smiles at him and, was that a wink between the two women? "It will be awhile before I can come back to get you a refill. Perhaps you will be ready for it by then,." and with a smile, her and the cart disappear and the stroking intensifies beneath the blanket. "Oh, baby," he groans heavily. His breathing becoming erratic, he feels the swelling in his cock and the tightening of his balls began to overtake all thoughts of the coffee. Sensing that he is about to lose control she says, "Take your damn coffee, I want your cream!" and she lifts the tray as he moves the coffee. As swift and graceful as a deer she takes his pulsing shaft in her mouth. Deep throating him in one motion. Bobbing her head just a few times until he is spewing his cream down her throat as her moans are gagged by his large cumming cock. His body finally starting to relax as she swiftly cleans him with her tongue.She licks her lips, "Mmmmm oh yessss," She mutters, "Now,its your turn." She pulls back her coat and spreads her legs wide. The juices of her obvious orgasm glisten on her soft swollen petals "Make me cum again,drink me," she hisses, "make me cum hard." She takes his head in her hands and pulls him hard between her legs, his mouth and tongue meeting her lifting and very ready pussy. Pure animal lust takes over as he licks inside her sweet vaginal lips. Her hips grinding against his face as her hands hold him tight to her. He is a total captive of her overwhelming need to cum! His fingers rubbing her clit as she shakes and shudders at the pleasure he is giving to her. Until,with her head thrown back and her hips thrusting hard she pulls his tongue deep. His mouth open as she squirts over and over into his mouth, biting her lips to keep from screaming as she cums down his throat. "God she loves this man,"she quietly thinks as he takes every drop. As she releases her grip on his head he raises up and licks his lips. Seeing her shaking as she closes her coat and tries to regain control. As if on cue the buxom attendant is once again at his side "You ready for that coffee now miss?" A flush of red over takes my loves face,"Yes,I think I am." "Oh and sir, I think you have something on your face right there," and before I can wipe it off, she slides her finger over the corner of my mouth and turns, licking her finger as she walks away, a moan spilling over her lips. I turn with a look of surprise in my eyes."What was that all about?" I ask with a shocked expression on my face. "I don't kn....." she stops suddenly as her mouth hangs open. My eyes follow her gaze to the stewardess as she points to the corner by us. Up in the corner of this transatlantic bound aircraft was a tiny surveillance camera. Looking back to see our hostess nodding her head with a wry smile. I look back at Melinda, not sure what to say. "Hmmmm,we still have 10 more hours,whatever shall we do?" she sighs. "I think we need to join the club, you know, the mile high one," she smiles as I laugh.. "Yes I think we do." Seduction at 37000 Feet Ch. 02 With the feel of each other still on their lips....the taste of each other still tingling on their tongues, Mike and Melinda enjoy the final drops of their coffee as the in-flight movie winds its way to an end. Watching as Tom Hanks takes Meg Ryan's hand at the end of Sleepless In Seattle. They cuddle closer. Soon Melinda's smooth breathing mixes with the other sleeping passengers on this transatlantic flight. Other than the snoring from the gentleman to Mikes left....not a creature is stirring. Except for, the buxom auburn haired waitress that Mike sees coming his way. Her eyes fixed on his...his body stirs in spite of itself. As she approaches he shifts uncomfortably. "I need you to come up here for a minute sir," she coos into his ear. "I need to show you something." Carefully he pulls his shoulder out from under Melinda's sleeping body. As he stands, the flight attendant reaches for his hand and tugs him gently forward to the front of the cabin. His heart is pounding wildly in his chest. When they reach a spot in the attendants area, he is aware that no one can see them. As his eyes gaze over her body....the curves of her hips...the fullness of her breasts...the slight hint of her hardening nipples pressing against the fabric of her uniform...he notices her name tag. "Susan" is engraved on the plastic tag that is pinned at the outward slope of her breast. She turns him around to face her and leans in....closer and closer her mouth moves towards him. Her right hand reaching for his hip. "OMG," he thinks...this can't be happening. "Susan," he stammers as her lips are just a breath away from his. "I can't do this." Her lips now at his ear...her hand at the small of his back. Her breasts beginning to push into his chest. She reaches whispering, "Yes you can," and her hand takes a hold of...the handcuffs that he has on his back hip...the cuffs he wears as part of his assignment as a Federal Air Marshall. Before he has a chance to react, other than in amazement, she handcuffs him to a part of the counter. Realizing too late what she has done...he is a captive. "Let me go!" he insists, "I could have you arrested!" his voice authoritative but trying not to awaken the passengers. As she stands there before him she undoes a couple of buttons on her blouse. Her breasts now fully visible except for her nipples. He can not keep his eyes off of her. Slowly she smooths her stockings and lifts her skirt slightly. Exposing the smooth curve of her upper thigh. "I can't let you go, no matter how much you protest," she says sweetly. Then as she brushes her lips on his she whispers, "She will have to do that." Looking past her, that is when he sees Melinda standing there. Her coat fully open. Her naked body exposed for him. Her heels accentuating her shapely legs. As Melinda approaches, Susan sits in the jump seat...legs parting as she licks her lips. Melinda, looking like a lioness on the prowl. The need for sexual gratification already evident on her glistening lips. Slowly...as if stalking her prey she makes her way to his restrained body. She stands before him and slowly runs her hands down the curves of her body. Making sure that no area is left untouched... the curve of her breasts, her flat stomach, the V between her legs. Her fingers pausing long enough to run between the folds of her flesh....before taking her fingers to her mouth...licking them dry. The stirring in his body heightened by the inability to reach out to her...to touch her. He squirms as she reaches in her pocket..and she clutches something in her hand. "It must be the keys," he thinks...he prays. She stands up and lets her coat fall to the floor...totally naked. He is aware of Susan in the back with her blouse open and her skirt now up to her hips....the curtain closed between the cabin and the passengers. Melinda moves to him as he sits with pleading in his eyes....wanting to be unloosed. Instead she produces a blind fold. A silken scarf that she quickly ties around the back of his head. Plunging his world into darkness. The last image in his mind is that of her naked and ready. "Now," she says, "As I take you into me, I want you to feel me with your mind as well as your body. I want to you smell our sex, to hear the sounds of us making love." "For helping with our plan," she continues, " I have told Susan she could watch. But she can not touch us, or herself...unless I say it is o.k." Then the room is silent. He is aware of nothing until he smells the scent of her sex a breath away from his mouth. "Now open your mouth, stick out your tongue and say ahhh." And he does. He feels her swollen pussy lips press to his waiting tongue. He moans as she presses his head to her, allowing his tongue to penetrate her sex. She grinds and moans against his face. His cock now aching for release from its confinement. Then as quickly as she started, she was gone again. The sound of a zipper moving down breaks the silence. His pants slide off his writhing frame. And as a nipple brushes his lips she sinks his shaft into the depths of her gushing pussy...her moans are mixed with the moans of Susan's... and Mike and Melinda begin riding the waves of desire. He thrusts as she slams her wet cavern up and down on his manhood. Her ass bouncing off his thighs. Her hands holding onto his shoulders. Taking him with the pent-up passion of two animals in heat. He hears her breathe...he knows that her lips are close to his ear as she pounds his cock repeatedly in and out. She begins whispering into his ear..."You are mine baby....I will not share your body with anyone." she hisses. "And I am yours and I will never let another touch me." All Mike can do is nod, almost imperceptibly. " I am going to ride you until you shoot your load into my cavern. I am going to fuck you until my juices flow out of me like a river." She rides him HARDER. Across the room he hears Susan groaning and crying out to be released from her mental bondage. "OMG..." he whispers...." this is heaven and hell at the same time..PLEASE!" he begs. "YES.... PLEASE!" he hears from across the room. "NOW Susan!" Melinda barks quietly, and Mike hears the unmistakable sound of fingers plunging in and out of a pussy. The smell of sex and lust are everywhere. Susan's cries are whimpers of the need to cum...and cum hard. Hearing Melinda's breathing, feeling the changing of her body as it milks him, her scent sweeter somehow, he knows that she is about to cum, a lot! Suddenly his cuffs open...his blindfold tears away and Melinda's mouth presses hard to his, her tongue thrust into his mouth as she says..."Make me cum... now." And he does....his hands grabbing her hips and squeezing her ass...thrusting his cock over and over into her red swollen pussy. The juices of her orgasm battering his now spurting cock with the force of a tsunami, his spray coating her walls like the winds of a hurricane. The sounds he emits are not his own....the sounds of all three achieving climax at the same time were howls of primal release. As all three collapse, spent, sweating and very happy....the cockpit door opens..and they hear the voice of the captain speaking..."We hope you have enjoyed our in-flight entertainment. I know we did." Looking inside they see the co-pilot and female navigator still coupled. The Captain looking content as the blond attendant wipes the last remnants of his cum from her lips.... the sound of thunderous applause fills the plane...and with faces as red as the sun...Mike turns to Melinda and says... "Next time...we take a ship!"