3 comments/ 9984 views/ 1 favorites Vignette 01 By: MadBrown I would like to thank the very talented Literotica author, Schuppzigh for his editing expertise, and other help, in seeing me through my first story. Vignette 1 begins a series of short stories, which are "fictionalized" versions of what actually happened to me over the past 30 years. I'm currently 70. These events represent occurrences primarily of a sexual nature that had a major influence on me, contributing to my ever-increasing tolerance and understanding of men and women. I'm a brand new writer with the exception of a few class papers in school, so bear with me and it is hoped that the reader will see fit to offer constructive criticism. ************************* May 1981 I was the newly appointed Pan American World Airways Director of their operations in Peking, People's Republic of China, and I had flown from Peking to New York to accompany my girlfriend Kyla back to China for a visit. She'd been begging me to arrange for a visa and I couldn't turn her down even if I'd wanted to. I was in love, and I had missed her horribly. Kyla was beautiful in a cute way, with dark, almost black hair, tumbling in curls and ringlets to the tops of her shoulders; the most gorgeous blue eyes, along with creamy white skin with a few freckles scattered across her nose, cheeks and breasts. She was a petite thing, weighing 95-100 pounds depending on whether it was before or after her shower, 5'2" and 36C breasts with half inch nipples, that were hard all the time and extremely sensitive. She was fully shaved and usually waxed and constantly wet. If her nipples were sticking out; she was wet. Of course, I did my part in keeping her that way. I mean, You have to help a girl out, right? Perhaps her most appealing trait, as well as her most confounding, was that she loved men in all their forms just as I now love women. When she was with you, she was with you only, and she had a way of making you feel like a million bucks. When she wasn't with you, chances are she was making someone else feel great. So, when I was assigned to the capital city of China, we decided that since we'd be away from each other for weeks, maybe months at a time, we'd not be exclusive. As it turned this arrangement worked out well for both of us. I had a rough time of it for a few weeks, feeling jealous; wondering what she was doing or who she was seeing, but eventually, I began to see other women and started my growth into what I am today. Jealousy has no part in my life any more! It's a very destructive thing. Kyla did eventually get married, but I've never remarried. I still measure every woman I meet, against Kyla and they haven't measured up. I still love her 30 years later. ************************* Kyla also worked for Pan Am, which is how we met, and we were flying on free employee passes but they were "standby" which means that we got what seats were left after all the paying passengers boarded the plane. Our tickets were good for first class but none were available at boarding time and we were assigned the last row of business class, which, as it turned out was very fortuitous. There were 4 seats in our center row, with a low bulkhead directly behind us and curtains that separated business class from economy. Having four seats to ourselves allowed one of us to stretch out and sleep if we wanted. Kyla was a 'fearful flyer' and a bit claustrophobic even though she worked for an airline, and we had flown thousands of miles together. After every flight, my arms and legs were black and blue from her grabbing and clinching them. She'd take several Valium tablets before flying, although they had little to no effect. There was really only one method to keep her fear more bearable and that was to take her mind off the fact that she was flying at 41,000 feet in the air. Keeping her aroused, kept her mind off the fact that the 747SP she was on weighed 168 tons; and there were only 40 built. Yep, she needed to be kept hot and horny as much as possible. Oh, and I loved to fly with her! Finally, it was time for the "standby" passengers to board. Kyla and I were at the rear of the line. I looked up and saw that Liv, a stewardess I knew, was the greeter at the entrance to the aircraft. She and I had spent a very hot wonderful night together at the airport hotel in Tokyo about a week before. Oh, damn I thought! I certainly hope she doesn't say anything in front of Kyla, but she was cool. She just said 'hello' with a huge smile and after Kyla had walked past, Liv reached out and grabbed my ass. I must've reacted with some involuntary sound because Kyla turned and asked me what was wrong. I told her that I'd stubbed my toe. I now knew that this flight had the potential to be very exciting! Liv was a tall blonde Norwegian who was gorgeous, had huge tits, a beautiful ass and legs that went all the way to the ground. I also knew that she was very uninhibited. Kyla and I got to our assigned seats, stowed our carry-on luggage, fastened our seat belts and assumed the position. Kyla put her left arm around my waist putting a death grip on my left thigh, pulling herself into me, while rubbing her left tit on my right side at the same time. I put my right arm over her shoulder near her neck, letting my hand drop to her right tit, starting to play with her magnificent and sensitive nipple. She groaned and her breathing quickened; She was ready for takeoff. While the flight crew was readying the aircraft for takeoff, with the Chief Purser making the FAA required safety briefing, the Purser, along with the other stewardesses, walked up and down the aisles, making sure everyone had their seat belts fastened, the seat back trays were up and locked, and they had all their carry-on items stowed properly. With the requirement of having one stewardess per fifty passengers, there were a total of five aboard, which includes the Chief Purser and Purser. The Captain came on the speaker and said, "Cabin crew please take your seats" and the giant 747 roared down the runway, lifting into the air. Kyla was groaning and I don't think it had anything to do with my frantically flicking of her nipples with my finger. Shortly after liftoff, the landing gear retracted causing a bit of bumping and grinding; Kyla left her finger marks on my thigh that probably are still there! About an hour into the flight, the stewardess' turned back on all the lights and started taking dinner orders. I ordered steak, while Kyla decided to try the chicken. We'd reached our cruising altitude for the flight, which, in this case, was 41,000 feet and the flight had smoothed out considerably, which left Kyla relaxed enough to eat her dinner. We both had a glass of wine with the meal, leaving us both sleepy. A little later the stewardesses came back and cleared away the meal trays, along with the leftovers, and announced that they would be starting the movie in a few minutes. She announced it was the John Wayne Classic, True Grit. I'd seen it before and Kyla had no desire to watch it. The lights were dimmed; most passengers started closing their window shades, which made the interior rather dark. You could still see, but not very well. Kyla stretched out supine in the empty seats, putting her head in my lap facing me. She grabbed my cock through my trousers and, turning her head to her left, started breathing evenly and was asleep in a few minutes. I covered her with an airline blanket and reclined my seat back as far as it would go and quickly fell asleep myself, cuddling her breasts which were my responsibility; which I accepted with great pride and love! I awoke from a deep sleep, an hour later and in the process of slowly awakening, I thought I was dreaming I was getting a blowjob. As I became more and more awake, I looked down and Kyla was indeed sucking on my cock. She'd pulled the blanket over her head, unzipped my pants and her head was bouncing up and down like a yo-yo! I very nearly panicked, because we were both employees of the airline and, if caught, we could both be fired,at the very least! I placed my hand on the back of her head and pushed tao stop the bouncing. It would have been very obvious to anyone walking by, what was going on, if they had cared to look. Kyla said a muffled "What the fuck?" She really gets into what she's doing and becomes irritated if she gets interrupted. Of course, it doesn't do me any good either when she's interrupted! I leaned over and quietly told her to carry on, and I'd keep watch, but if she feels a tap on her head, that means someone's coming and she was to stop until the second tap. I looked around the cabin nearby, only one woman in her late 20s was seated nearby and she'd be able to see rather easily, just by turning her head. Most of the stewardesses were relaxing in the "break room", a small room with a few bunks, located just forward of the first class cabin to accommodate relief crews. Kyla had resumed her sucking, and it felt fantastic! She'd lick all around the head at the top of every three or four strokes and "corkscrewed" on the down stroke all the way to the base of my shaft and reversed the stroke on the way back up. I was getting really turned on, and I wanted to get more actively involved. I pulled her dress up, but still under the blanket, and started massaging her bare mound with all my fingers. To my delight, I discovered that she wasn't wearing any panties. My middle finger split her pussy lips, bypassing her clitoris for the time being, and inserted it into her as far as it would go, drawing a gasp along with a moan from her. She didn't miss a beat on my cock. We continued like this for about ten minutes when I decided to 'up the ante' a bit. I took my finger out of her pussy and traced circles around her clitoris, then flicked it directly. Kyla's body stiffened and she arched her back from the seat, moaning too loudly. I knew that someone could have heard her and looked around. The woman I'd worried about before, was looking directly at me with her eyes like saucers and her mouth wide open. Busted! She looked me straight in the eye and mouthed, "It's OK!" So, I relaxed, and Kyla picked up the pace! I was so close to cumming, when Liv puts her head over the bulkhead, and whispers to me, "Having fun yet?" I replied, "imminently" and then she sticks her tongue in my ear! I started to cum big time. It felt like it was coming from my toes to my cock like a freight train and nothing was going to stop it. I tried to warn Kyla that it was going to be a big one, but I was too late! I stiffened, my cock started jumping and squirting, pumping my cum directly into Kyla's mouth and throat, nearly drowning her and causing her to have another orgasm. Liv, who had been watching, came around to Kyla and whispered in her ear, "I want his cum!" Kyla rose up, looking at Liv and pursed her lips. Liv put her full lips around Kyla's and Kyla blew my cum into Liv's mouth! Liv then walked over to the woman sitting watching all of this and raised her eyebrows questioningly. The woman gasped, "Oh yes!" Then Liv kissed the woman and tongued my cum into her mouth. I believe that all three women then orgasmed. I know Kyla did. She then looked up at me and said, "Jerry, What the fuck!" Vignette 02 I extend my gratitude to the very talented and prolific Literotica author Schuppinzigh for his editing expertise and helpful advice. No part of this story may be reproduced for profit without the express written consent of the author....All Rights Reserved. * Vignette 0002 continues the series of short stories which are "fictionalized" accounts of true events in my life over the past 30 years. While each story will "stand alone", it would be helpful to read Vignette 01- Coffee, Tea, or Cum as background. To give you a little background, I was the newly appointed Pan American World Airways Director of their operations in Peking, People's Republic of China, and I had flown from Peking to New York to accompany the love of my life, Kyla, back to China for her first visit. We were both Pan Am employees and flying "standby". The events that occurred in Vignette 01 and 02 happened on the same flight. The aircraft was a 747SP(special performance) which was developed for long flights. It was 48 feet shorter than the regular 747 Jumbo jet and could fly higher with a cruising altitude of 41,000 feet and faster with a speed of 610 miles per hour. It could carry 331 passengers up to 6,800 miles. Pan Am used the "SP" on it's New York to Tokyo non-stop route and it's Los Angeles to Sydney, Australia non-stop route. Both routes required approximately 14 hours flying time and they were "double crewed" to allow adequate crew rest. "Jerry, what the fuck", said Kyla, which were her famous last words at the end of Vignette 01. This required a long and detailed explanation since Kyla had her head covered prior to the cum swapping incident and she knew nothing of Liv's previous relationship with me a week earlier. I prefaced my explanation by reminding her that we had decided to not be exclusive due to the lengthy time periods we would be apart. I told her that Liv and I had hooked up in the Tokyo Narita Airport hotel a week earlier during an overnight and had spent a very good night sucking and fucking each other. Maybe I should have toned down my explanation because Kyla's anger "hit the ceiling". "What", she said, "you fuck this blonde bimbo stewardess and you throw her in my face by bringing me on the same flight with her?! Besides, she's much better looking than I am. She must be 5'8" and look at her ass!" Kyla's eyes were beginning to get misty. She asked, "Was she better in bed than me?" I thought, Oh shit, she may as well ask me if her dress makes her butt look too big. Women! Kyla was suffering from a severe case of jealousy and the tears were really beginning to flow! I was becoming a bit angry by now and I felt like saying, "Yeah she was damn good in bed and on the floor and on the side table and on the kitchen cabinet and up against the wall! I shot huge loads of cum 6 times and she came about 15 times. She was begging for more when she passed out and I woke in the morning with my dick in her ass!" However, discretion being the better part of valor, the fact that I love her and, the fact that I am chickenshit, I held my tongue. I did not ask her how many guys she had fucked or how many cocks she had sucked while I was gone. We were not exclusive! Instead, I said "Sweetheart, you are the one I love! I did not know that Liv would be working this flight or I would have prepared you and she was the one who started this when she stuck her tongue in my ear. I didn't even know she was anywhere around, much less watching. To avoid this issue in the future, do you want to share our affairs with each other?" I didn't really know if I could do that; it might kill our relationship or, on the other hand, bringing everything out in the open might help to rid ourselves of the jealousy. Kyla replied, "I don't know, I have to think about it." I said, "Me too." Kyla said, "Jerry, I,m sorry, everything came as a complete surprise. I was really into making you feel good and then you damned near drowned me with your cum; without warning, I might add, and then, here was this stewardess asking me for your cum! And...and who was that woman she kissed and gave it to? Is she a paying passenger or someone Liv knows? She could make trouble for us, you know." I replied, I don't know but I will ask Liv later." Kyla had settled down quite a bit, so I decided to help her out a little more. I turned her around, put my arms around her waist and pulled her magnificent breasts against my chest. She put her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear, "I love you, you know. I don't want anything to spoil our relationship and I won't let my petty jealousy ruin this trip for us". I said, "I love you too, babe and I have to say your jealousy says a lot about how you feel for me. I kind of liked it." Even though Kyla was a "fearful flyer", we had flown thousands of miles together and from our first flight together, we had discussed ways we could become members of the "Mile High Club". Thus far, we had not found an opportunity. I suggested that we try it in one of the "heads" which were pretty small and Kyla agreed. We waited until the nearest head was empty with no one around and both of us went inside and locked the door. I stripped out of my pants; I don't wear underwear. I then raised Kyla's dress above her butt; no underwear either; bent her over and put my dick into her pussy from behind. We were rushing in order to finish before someone interrupted us; it being my understanding that you had to cum before you could claim membership in the "Mile High Club." Well, it wasn't working out. Every time I pulled out, my ass would bang against the door and my strokes were so short, I don't think I would ever have cum, altogether a very unsatisfying fuck. I turned around, sat on the "john" and had Kyla sit on my lap. This improved the penetration but it placed all the work on Kyla and her feet started kicking the door, making all kinds of noise. This made me nervous as hell but Kyla was willing to continue until she got a cramp in her left leg and asked to give it up. All of a sudden, a loud persistent banging started outside the door and I quickly pulled up my pants. All Kyla had to do was stand up and we opened the door. This little old blue-haired grandma was standing there with her fist drawn back ready to strike again. She said to Kyla, not seeing me, "Young lady, why were you in there so long? Don't you know there are other passengers wanting to use the restroom?" She then pushed past Kyla, still haranguing her and ran smack dab into me. I said, "Pardon me mam, my girlfriend needed help with her tampon." She said, "Well, I never!" I replied, "Well, mam, I'm certain that you never!" Kyla and I laughed all the way back to our bed...er... seats! About half an hour later, Kyla and I were sipping a gin tonic for me and a glass of wine for Kyla when Liv came to our seats and told us she had learned of the problem we had encountered in the head and asked Kyla if she would go with Liv to discuss it. Kyla got up to go with her. We were both thinking that, no doubt, the little old blue -- haired grandma had been talking and lodged a complaint. But why talk with Kyla and not me? Liv took Kyla to the "crew break room" and closed the door. She said, "My name is Liv and I know Jerry, uh, very well. I want to apologize for my actions with you and Jerry. I can tell that you two are very much in love and I would not want to hurt your relationship with him by my stupid actions. I could tell that you were upset. I can only offer an explanation for my actions, and that is Jerry and I spent a very good night together in Tokyo a little while back and, I have to tell you, girl, that he is very very good and his cum is the sweetest best tasting cum I have ever had. When I saw your head bobbing up and down, I knew what was coming and I kind of lost it. I stuck my tongue in his ear to help him along and when he came, I had to have it. That's when I asked you to give it to me. The hottest part of this was when you pursed your lips and you blew his sweet cum into my mouth. My orgasm started at that moment and lasted until after I had tongued his cum into my girlfriends mouth. My girlfriend Kate orgasmed too. Geez, I think she,s still having one. She wants to meet both of you badly. Liv, call me Kyla. I appreciate your apology but none is necessary. I was just caught by surprise and I displayed jealousy when Jerry and I had agreed on a non-exclusive relationship. I love him very much but I have been faithful to him in spite of our agreement. But, that's just me. I have no right to be jealous of you or any other woman. Liv told her, "Kyla, with me and Jerry it is just sex, nothing more and, as good as Jerry is, I prefer women. Kate, who is an employee of another international airline, and I are practically a couple. We have been together for a while. I have to warn you that I will, Jerry willing, fuck him again and, now that Kate has her taste of him, she wants him too. And, I want you. Maybe you, me and Jerry can do a threesome" Kyla said, "Liv, I think that would be nice. I don't think that I,m bi-sexual because I definitely prefer men but, Jerry and I have been in threesomes with myself, another female and Jerry that have worked out great; no jealousy issues and I get strangely turned on when I watch him give another woman pleasure. Plus, he cums like a moose after watching me with another woman." Liv said, "Oooohhhh, I would love to catch that load!" Liv continued, "Look Kyla, I want to make up for any trouble I have caused. As I said before, I am aware of your troubles with the restroom. The old lady did indeed complain but it was smoothed over by offering her an upgrade to First Class on her next flight with Pan Am. She doesn't know your names or that you are Pan Am employees so there won't be any way for this to come back on either of you later. I suspect you and Jerry were attempting to join the "Mile High Club" as so many have tried and failed. I have made this room available to you for about two hours beginning 1 hour from now. Just come to this door and knock and I will let you in. Oh, you may have company!" Kyla returned and sat down next to me. I asked her what she had found out and whether or not we were in trouble. She excitedly rattled off her conversation with Liv and showed a little bit of nervousness over Liv's last comment that we may have company. She told me that the "two rows up and across the aisle" woman who had been the ultimate beneficiary of my cum was a bi-sexual friend of Liv's and that they were a "practically a couple". I suspected that she may be the "company" to which Liv was referring. I then started observing her since Kyla and I may have her for company. It seemed strange that this woman I didn't even know had my sperm swimming around in her stomach. She was gorgeous with luxurious red hair of a shade not too dark or too light flowing down her back.The sunlight shining through the window gave it a neon-like glow. I was getting hard envisioning her hair spread out over a pillow. Her skin was a creamy white, unblemished with the possible exception of a few light freckles sprinkled across her cheeks and nose. She was wearing a forest green blouse which had the top two buttons undone revealing the suggestion of a cleavage that promised small pert breasts, finished off with gray slacks. I was feeling guilty thinking of her while sitting next to Kyla. I needn't have felt guilty however. Kyla was staring directly at her and her nipples were like monuments. I could smell her wetness. Her anticipation was intoxicating. I reached out and squeezed one of Kyla's nipples that elicited a gasp and a moan from her. I believe she had a small orgasm! A few minutes later, Liv came to get Kate and giving Kyla and I huge grins, they headed up the aisle toward the break room. I was pretty certain then of who our company was going to be and I was elated. It was time. I got up from my seat, took Kyla's hand and said, "Shall we?" We walked slowly up the aisle so as not to appear over eager; or was it from nervousness? Kyla squeezed my hand and said, "Jerry, we've done this before but somehow this time feels different. Remember darling, whatever happens, I love you with all my body and soul." "I'll always love you sweetheart", I said. Kyla knocked lightly on the door. Liv opened the break room door and let us in. "Jerry, Kyla, let me introduce Kate, who is a very good friend of mine. Kate is a stewardess with Aer Lingus, the national airline of Ireland and will be vacationing with me as soon as this flight arrives in Tokyo. Kate, this is Jerry, the Director for Pan Am in Peking and his girlfriend Kyla who is also a Pan Am employee." Kate said, "Ah, we have already met...in a manner of speaking." Kate spoke in an extremely cute Irish brogue, completing the picture of the lissome Irish lass. "But, I am really looking forward to getting to know both of them much much better! Liv said, "I hope you don't mind that I invited her. I think she will make your experience very enjoyable. I, myself, am working so I won't be able to stay but I will be nearby to make sure no one interrupts you. Besides, I'll get all the details from Kate anyway. Have fun!" Liv turned to leave and, in an aside to me said, "Kyla told me that she has remained faithful to you in spite of your non-exclusive agreement. I believe she is way behind the "bell curve". Get your "Mile High Club" card but I suggest making this Kyla's experience. I'll see you later," she said with a smirk on her face. My eyes began to water and a tear trickled down my cheek. I was floored and feeling like a real turd for thinking that Kyla had to be fucking the whole city of New York while I was gone. Jealousy! What a fucking waste! Ooh, how I love that girl! I will definitely make this her experience...with Kate's help. Liv, no doubt with Kate's help, had laid down what looked like tatami mats covered with a canvas material of some kind in the center of the break room. The mats had then been overlain with Pan Am logo blankets. Kate walked up to Kyla, put her hands on both sides of her face and both of them looked over at me. I nodded my head in approval and winked at Kyla, who was trembling; whether from anticipation or nervousness, I didn't know. I wasn't feeling too calm myself. It became apparent that Kate had a plan and I wasn't to be included in the beginning. I decided to go along with whatever her plan was and protect Kyla if she needed my help. Kate took hold of Kyla's shoulders and turned her around so that Kate was behind her. She wrapped her arms around Kyla as if to comfort her and began to nuzzle her neck, her ears and making little nips with her teeth. She talked to Kyla in a low reassuring voice the whole time. She tilted Kyla's head to the side and bit and kissed all up and down her neck to her shoulder. Kyla had already closed her eyes and begun a low moan, her body swaying and undulating to Kate's touch. She was no longer trembling and appeared totally absorbed. I thought to myself, " Jerry, you need to pay close attention. Kate really knows what she was doing. Kate took Kyla's hand and kissed it, then sucked on a finger while she moved around in front of Kyla, cupping Kyla's face with both hands. She started lightly kissing every inch of her face and neck, occasionally licking lightly with her tongue. Kate had studiously avoided kissing Kyla but, now she brushed her lips across Kyla's so lightly it could hardly be called a kiss. It was enough, though, for Kyla to sharply inhale and push her head forward in an attempt to draw better contact. She groaned in frustration. Neither girl had thus far removed a single stitch of clothing. Now Kate unbuttoned Kyla's blouse and started kissing her above those magnificent breasts and placed the palms of her hands over them, lightly massaging them through her brassiere. "umpf" Kyla grunted and continued with an increased volume of "ohhhhs" "Don't tease me! Take my bra off!" Kyla shouted and was going to remove it herself but Kate stopped her saying, "All in good time sweetie...must have patience." My God, it was as if Kate had choreographed everything. If it had been me in Kate's place right now, Kyla would be swearing like a sailor telling me just what she thought of my teasing and swearing revenge. Ah, revenge, how sweet it is. My cock was harder than it has ever been and leaking enough pre-cum to wet the front of my pants. I was becoming a bit frustrated also with my inaction. By God, I wanted to fuck Kyla...well, one of those women anyway. If the pace didn't pick up soon, they were going to waste a real big load. Kate chose this time to "up the ante". She removed Kyla's blouse completely, reached behind Kyla and removed her bra with a single flick of a finger. Damn she was good. Hell, half the time, I couldn't even tell you whether the catch was in the front or back. Kate started kissing one of Kyla's breasts avoiding her very sensitive half inch nipple and caressing the other. She alternated after a few minutes, giving each one equal time. Kyla was really moaning and squirming, obviously enjoying the attention. Suddenly, Kyla screamed, "aaaaaaiiiiiiiiiieee fuck, fuck, fuck! Ooooooo Katie yesssssss, yess yessss." Her back stiffened in an arch and she was thrashing so much that Kate had to hold her to keep her from falling. I thought, "Katie?" Kate had suddenly glommed onto Kyla's sensitive nipple with her lips which had pushed Kyla over the edge. She had a very strong orgasm without her clit or pussy being touched. You know, the hottest thing I have ever experienced is a female orgasm. Did you ever watch their faces during the buildup and through the orgasm itself? They do funny things with their faces. Their eyes will get big and round, their jaw moves side to side, they make unintelligible sounds, they will smile and sometimes chuckle, sometimes their eyes will turn up out of sight, their breathing quickens and their heads will snap up convulsively with open mouth. Also their arms and hands will move around like they are searching for somewhere or something. And, of course, there is the convulsive arching of the back and the thrashing of their legs. Some or most of these things will go unnoticed by most because you are in the "catbird seat" and usually too concerned with your own pleasure. Wake up and smell the roses and you will be taken in by the fakers less and less. I'm just saying. Kate held onto Kyla until she came down from her orgasm sufficiently then walked her over to the mats. She took her skirt off leaving her naked and had her lay on her back. Katie. Geez, now I,m doing it. Kate's name is officially changed to Katie for the rest of this story. Katie then resumed her kisses and caresses of Kyla's naked body starting with a long soul-searching kiss to Kyla's lips. Their tongues fought for control and their lips overlapped, nibbling and sucking first on both lips, then on one or the other and back again. They were moaning into each others mouth and gasping for air as if there was no tomorrow. Katie broke the kiss, much to Kyla's distress, stood up, came over to me and asked me to undress her. I almost came when she made this simple request! All I could say was, "Huh?" "Undress me silly!, Katie said. I was so enraptured with the two girls, I couldn't think. I was the one trembling now and I fumbled through the undressing. I, finally, got her blouse unbuttoned and just let it drop to the floor. She turned around so I could unfasten her bra, which I did and it fell next to her blouse on the floor. When she turned to face me, I was struck dumb. I was looking at the most gorgeous set of tits I had ever seen. They were small, as suspected, but they had the puffiest nipples; they were so puffy, they comprised at least a quarter of her total breasts. And the color...the color was a beautiful shade of pink only slightly darker than the skin of her breasts. Freckles, my God she had freckles sprinkled across her breasts! What more could I ask for? Here, standing half naked in front of me was a beautiful Irish woman with long red hair, creamy skin, freckles and puffy, puffy nipples. I had to fuck this woman and I was going to; come hell or high water! Katie said, "Come on Jerry, take my slacks off. I need to get back to Kyla." I undid her slacks and slid them to her ankles where she stepped out of them. She kicked them and they joined the rest of her clothing on the floor. She was wearing a pair of emerald lace Brazilian cut panties which quickly joined the rest. Her pussy was a sight to behold. She was sporting a small neatly trimmed red mass of hair above her cleanly shaven pussy which looked as if it had been combed downward, pointing the way to heaven. Vignette 02 Katie walked over to a "go bag", took out a container of "Yume Blush" raspberry and apple flavored edible body lotion and went to Kyla and rubbed a substantial amount on Kyla's stomach and began to spread it out with her hands, covering her entire front. She then covered her own front with the lotion. Used to massage, it turns into a long-lasting oil. Katie sat astride Kyla's waist, leaned over, placed her hands on each side of Kyla's head for support to keep her full weight off of Kyla and gave her one of the most loving kisses I have ever witnessed. Katie whispered in Kyla's ear, "This is all for you sweetheart." Kyla replied, "Katie, right now, right this minute, I love you." Kyla then glanced over at me and smiled as if to say I'll love you forever, please understand. I did and I shed a few tears from my very watery eyes. Kyla's declaration must have moved Katie to tears also for I noticed little beads of moisture on Kyla's oiled breasts. You could see a new determination in Katie's movements as she slid down Kyla's body a little and started kissing her breasts and sucking her nipples. Kyla began moaning immediately and squirming around under Katie's oiled body. Her arms were around Katie pulling her into herself to increase the contact with Katie's body Almost as an afterthought, Katie slid back up Kyla's body until her small puffy sexy breasts were within reach of Kyla's mouth. Kyla did not waste any time in getting her lips around those large puffy nipples and sucking and licking for all she was worth. She was really turned on! She had remained fairly passive due to Katie's lead but, now, she hungrily attacked Katie's breasts. I could see silvery strings of saliva flying as Kyla switched breasts. As I was thinking that Katie had not orgasmed yet, I heard "Ungh...ungh...ungh...unhhhh...unnhhhhhh...arrrrggggghhhhh, oh fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuuuck" from Katie. At the same time, her hips were thrusting, her head was thrown back, her hands were waving around erratically and then, she stiffened and started convulsing so much that Kyla held her to keep her from sliding off her. A more stunningly beautiful sight, I'm certain, has never been witnessed! Well, at least by me. And, it was so fucking hot! My cock was so hard, it hurt and I had to do something about that. I undressed myself, whipped my clothes to...to somewhere and started stroking myself. I had not been invited to the party...yet. When Katie had quit convulsing quite so much, she put her head onto Kyla's shoulder, settled down onto Kyla and rested, crying softly. You could still see her jerk periodically and you could see her stomach and leg muscles rippling. After a full five minutes, Kate stirred, held up a finger and said to me, "Your time is coming soon. Thank you." Kyla said, "Ditto that lover." Katie started moving over Kyla's body again. She placed her thigh just above her knee on top of and between Kyla's legs, who spread her legs to give Katie's thigh access. Her thigh settled down onto Kyla's entire mound and vulva. She then began to apply pressure by flexing her hip and knee, stimulating the whole area, including the clitoris. Kyla immediately had a sharp orgasm, "unh, unh, oooohhhh" of short duration and was pushing her hips up hard to meet Katie's thigh. Katie slid lower and started kissing, licking and nibbling her way down Kyla's torso; she stuck her tongue in her navel, licking it out and licked every inch of Kyla's lower stomach. Katie moved lower, taking her time, until she reached the top of Kyla's pussy just above her clit. Kyla was beside herself in anticipation of what she thought was coming next. Katie got up and Kyla had this confused panicked look on her face. "No, don't leave! Oh my God, come back. I can't stand this!" Katie replied, "A chuisle mo chroi,* I am just attacking from a wee different direction. Trust me." Katie knelt at Kyla's feet, picked one up and began to lick in between her toes and suck them one at a time. She took her time doing it. I thought she was going to suck the nail polish right off. Kyla seemed to enjoy it. She had settled down from her scare and was seemingly well relaxed. When Katie had done both feet, she placed Kyla's feet on her shoulders and proceeded to massage, lick and bite every inch of both legs, paying special attention to the back of her knees, the inside of her thighs and the creases where her legs morphs into the globes of her butt. Kyla was squirming around by this time so Katie spread her own legs inside Kyla's to block some of Kyla's squirming. She also placed her hands on Kyla's hips to stabilize her groin area. Katie's face now was mere inches above Kyla's pussy, of which Kyla was well aware and she, again, started her anticipatory trembling. Katie put a small amount of the "Yume lotion" on her index finger and applied it to Kyla's labia, her mons and her groin on either side of her labia. The labia, itself, was swollen,a dark pink color, engorged with blood and flowering. Katie massaged the labia using both hands to pinch them together up and down both sides. She checked the central valley between the labia and the vestibule of the vagina for moisture. I.m thinking, "Christ, how could she not be wet?!" Katie put a tiny bit more lotion on her thumb and index finger and rubbed the shaft of Kyla's clitoris up and down once, avoiding the bud itself and ran the flat of her tongue the entire length of Kyla's pussy. Anticipating an orgasm from Kyla, Katie immediately placed her left hand on Kyla's mons and her right palm firmly covered her complete pussy. Kyla went nuts briefly but the reassuring pressure from Katie's hands calmed her relatively quickly. Katie took Kyla's hand and said, "Come, mon chou chou, I want to taste you and have you taste me." Katie lay on her back and Kyla got into a 69 position with Katie. Katie had aligned her body so her head was facing me. She looked over at me and I knew what she wanted immediately. I waited, yet again. Kyla plunged her head down to Katie's pussy and began lapping at her pussy like a starving woman. Her face from her nose to her chin was glazed by Katie's copious pussy juices and loud slurping noises carried through the room. Kyla was lost in her heat! Katie's face was drenched in Kyla's fluids which were flowing like Niagara into Katie's mouth. She would simply lick her lips and swallow the sweet nectar. Katie didn't lick Kyla's pussy, however. She used her index finger, stuck it into the entrance of Kyla's vagina and circled the inside edge, stopping every now and then to draw little circles. After the first trip around, she inserted her finger a little farther in Kyla's vagina and repeated the process of circling. Oddly, it seemed to me, Kyla seemed to be relaxing and then she started to softly cry. Katie looked at me and signaled for me to get ready. Strangely, the thought that entered my mind was "Now coach?" I knelt down on my knees behind Kyla's beautiful ass and her pussy looked like a giant red hibiscus flower ready for pollinating and I was the bee! My cock was dripping pre-cum like a faucet. Katie pointed to her mouth and I stuck my cock between her lips and she took it in her warm mouth all the way to my balls licking and applying saliva to the surface. It was all I could do not to cum right then. Katie smiled knowingly and held up three fingers whispering, "on three". Katie said, "One" and inserted her index finger in Kyla's vagina as far as she could and none to gently. "Tw.....". And then Kyla screamed, "Aaaaaaaiiiiiieeeeeeee". It was so sudden and loud, it scared the hell out of me. And then she screamed my name, "Jeerrrrryyyy, I n-n-neeeed yooouuu! I need your c-c-cock"! I quickly realized that she hadn't been hurt so I counted really fast, "Two-Three"and rammed my massively swollen, long-suffering cock into Kyla's pussy to the hilt and held it there. Kyla and I immediately orgasmed. Both of us screamed so loud we must have been heard outside in the passenger cabin. Kyla yelled, "Oh my God"! I had never heard that from her before which speaks volumes to the extent of her excitement and happiness. I shot tons of cum into Kyla! The first spurt, I could feel building up not unlike a turbine winding up. When it exited, it felt like the end of my dick was coming off and lasted for a good 5 seconds. It was followed by several more...but, who's counting? I was feeling pretty proud of myself when I looked down and became aware again of Katie lying under us lapping up all the cum and pussy juices and swallowing as much as she could. That gorgeous Irish face and her beautiful red hair was literally covered in mine and Kyla's combined juices. This extraordinary woman had orchestrated the best sexual experience of mine and Kyla's lives. Right at that moment, I too, loved her! The three of us cleaned the break room as best we could spraying some industrial strength aircraft deodorant around the room; it needed it; and returned to our seats. Liv, bless her, waved at us from across the cabin smiling hugely. Kyla sat in the third seat, I sat in the second leaving the aisle seat for our new lover Katie. We were all exhausted. The girls put their arms behind me and their heads on my shoulders. I put my arms around their shoulders, pulled them tight against me and all three of us fell asleep. I awoke as the stewardesses were giving out hot towels to freshen up. Someone had covered us with a blanket as we slept and I quickly realized that Katie had unzipped my pants and had a hold on my cock which was rapidly rising to the occasion. Katie said, "I hope you don't mind", giving a coy grin, "it helps me to sleep, kinda like a slicky" I said, "Girl, I don't mind at all. I figure I owe you big time. Thank you for making Kyla's experience one of a lifetime." She said, "Don't think I won't collect mon amour! Besides, I intend to see that Kyla's experience will be more than "once in a lifetime." Kyla was startled awake when the aircraft bumped to the runway at Tokyo's Narita airport. I held her tightly but she said, "I.m ok sweetheart. Just great!" We exchanged phone numbers and email addresses as we taxied to the terminal and promised to remain close...very close. When the aircraft door opened, we got up, collected our carry-ons and I hugged and kissed the girls drawing admiring and envious glances from some of the other passengers, both men and women. I was strutting like a peacock. As we approached the exit, I could see that Liv was there saying goodby to all the passengers. She hugged and kissed us all, telling Katie that she would meet her outside customs and Kyla and I were going to the customs transit lounge to await our flight from Tokyo to Peking. As we started to walk away, Liv stopped me and gave me a folded piece of cardboard. "Here, this is a souvenir. I hope you enjoyed your flight with Pan Am, with an emphasis on enjoyed," she said. I opened the cardboard and it had been signed by the entire crew. It was a sign that Liv had put on the break room door which read: DO NOT ENTER 7.77 MILE HIGH CLUB IN SESSION *a chuisle mo chroi-Gaelic term of endearment meaning "Pulse of my heart" Bibliography: Lesbian Sex Secrets for Men, Jamie Goddard and Kurt Brungardt, A Plume book, first printing 2000. Note to readers:If you've read this far, please vote by clicking on the star at the end of the story that best describes your enjoyment;from the left 1-5 with 5 being the highest, and comment if you are so inclined. It would help me tremendously to know what is right...or not, about the story. Thanks, MadBrown