0 comments/ 47015 views/ 2 favorites Up Up & Away By: dreampilot79 I'd never felt so excited about a balloon flight before. I've been around hot air balloons for several years but only had my balloon pilots license for just over two months. This would be the first time I had flown without my trusty crew. I don't know what I was more excited about, the flying without any experienced crew, or the fucking of the new crew. I've always loved to fly and got my private pilot's license almost 20 years ago. One of the people who had learned to fly airplanes at the same time as I did, got a balloon eight years ago. Since I keep my eyes glued to the sky, I saw him flying on some of his first flights and tagged along. Show up a few times and don't object to doing a little lifting and lugging and sweating and you get invited to be part of the crew. I didn't really love my first balloon flight, in fact it scared me to death. I felt like the basket got shorter for every foot we climbed. Strange feeling for a pilot to feel, but I was afraid of heights in that thing. At first I flew, when Bob invited me, because I didn't want to look chicken in front of the rest of the crew. Bob went on to get a commercial license four years ago, so that he could charge for the rides. He didn't really want to make money, but recover his expenses. In balloons, a commercial license is also an instructors license and lets you teach other people to fly balloons. Three years ago Bob and I had been tipping a glass after a flight and I admitted to him how I actually felt about flying balloons. I loved being around them, but didn't feel comfortable flying in them. We started talking and Bob suggested that perhaps I would feel better about it if I was in control. He offered me a free flying lesson in exchange for all the help I'd provided over the years. One lesson and I was hooked. Once I put my hands on the burners and the red line, the fear went away and I was in love with flying balloons. My only problem was that after a fresh divorce, I was out of money. Still I started looking for a used balloon. After two years of financial recovery, I managed to buy a balloon and all the accessories. Bob, ever the friend, was my instructor. We were a little crazy about flying and got the time in pretty fast. Any good day when Bob didn't have a paying ride, he took me up for a lesson. We flew on many a day when the weather was too bad to consider flying a passenger. We started in early April, when it was still cold and few people wanted to ride and I took my check ride in late June. Here I was, the brand new private pilot. Which means that I can fly passengers, but I can't charge them. I can ask that they pay for the fuel, but not for any of the other expenses. Being totally in love with flying, but too broke to fly like I wanted, the only solution was to get people to buy the propane in exchange for a ride. When the balloon envelope wore out, I'd be done. Plus it cost for the insurance and the chase vehicle but what the hell! I never could afford an airplane and this was pure flying! So I gave rides in my flashy almost new Cameron Viva 77 to anyone willing to pay for about 25 gallons of propane. Finding riders didn't prove to be much of a problem especially since Bob charged $165 per rider and I could ask no more than $40 for two people. Bob didn't mind, he wasn't really in the balloon ride business. After a few years of intense flying, he was a little burned out anyway. He still liked to fly, but he did have other things to do. His commercial prices worked well for him. It paid all the expenses and left him a slight profit and thinned his list so he didn't have to fly quite so much. I, on the other hand, wanted to fly all the time and my low cost promoted the experience. Bob sent me my first rider. Then word of mouth went from there. I had a long list of people who wanted a ride and were willing to pay for the propane but couldn't afford $330 for Bob. My biggest problem was crew. There were about six of us who had crewed for Bob and we pretty well shared them. Poor Bob, we both needed three or four crew dogs for each flight and since I flew on every good day, and my name was crossed off from his crew list, he had a crew problem. If we were both flying, we needed more people than we had names. Whenever the weather was good, I got out my three lists. First I called the crew people and saw who I could round up, then I started at the top of the list of riders. If I managed to find four crew people, I called the list of people who wanted to ride but couldn't help with the work. If I had less crew, I called riders from the list of those willing to help. I managed to convince most of my riders that they had to help with the inflation and the packing. That worked O.K. most of the time. I got one of the experienced crew people and made them crew chief for the flight. I watched the Balloon during inflation, they watched the crew. All of them had been working with balloons for at least five years and I trusted them to know what to do and to be able to instruct the new riders/helpers. I got the first anonymous phone call in early August. It was a woman with one very sexy voice. She wanted to know if I gave "adult" flights. Being the sweet innocent man that I am, I told her that I seldom took young children and only with their parents. She then brought up the mile high club and I finally got the idea. I wasn't exactly offended, but I didn't think I really wanted to be flying 5,200 feet up while watching a couple writhe on the floor while I sweated the airplanes buzzing around. We had several conversations after that. She never told me her name but each call became more descriptive. The second call suggested that I didn't just have to watch. Not only would they fill my propane bottles but she would empty my personal bottles as well. Slightly more interesting to a divorced man, especially one who had been too consumed with flying balloons to date much. I was slower to turn her down on that second call. I think she recognized a slight thaw in that second call. The third described some rather personal activities that she wouldn't be averse to performing to and with me before, during and after a balloon flight. She had me hooked but still I had some concerns about the crew situation. She said she would be happy to provide some swinging friends to help. Now I knew that I couldn't bring any of my old crew along! She was still a stranger to me and well I had a touch of hesitancy about it. The fourth call suggested that perhaps I should come the day before and we could have dinner together, her, her husband and me and if we all got along, we could get errr ummmm acquainted that night and fly the next morning. I hadn't had any errr ummmm in several months so how could I turn her down? The final piece of the puzzle was that they weren't from my home town. The 20 miles made it all work. At least my crew wouldn't see me flying and wonder why they hadn't been called. I didn't know these people, but no one in that town would likely know me either. I had handled this like any other flight. Friday morning dawned with some low broken clouds and high winds as the low pressure system slowly drifted to the east to be replaced by a high which would arrive over night and make for near perfect flying conditions in the morning. Jody had, by then, given me her number and her name. At noon, I called her with the proposition that tonight would be perfect for dinner and tomorrow for flying. I didn't expect an answer as soon as I called her. She had to have her schedule and her husbands open and be able to find at least two more able bodied friends to help. It was short notice. She asked me if the four people had to be men. I told her another couple would work just fine so long as they could all lift and carry about 50 pounds. I'm not sure if I hoped she would be busy, or if I hoped it would work but I told her I needed to know by 3:00 so I could arrange another flight for tomorrow if they couldn't do it. Jody had called me back within 30 minutes. It was a go! She had another swinging couple to help and it was a perfect weekend. Her mother was taking the kids and they would be free for the weekend. She told me that I would really like the couple who would be helping us, especially Vicki, who could err ummmm with the best of them. I think I blushed a little at that. Jody suggested a place and time to meet and the day went on. I'm not quite sure what I felt as I hitched up the trailer to the van after work and headed out. I know I was breathing heavily as I headed down the road. I know I was nervous but I'm not quite sure if it was about meeting these strangers or because I was anxious to err ummmm. Maybe I was nervous about the flying, but that was tomorrow. I surely had never had sex with a woman when someone else was there, let alone her husband. She had told me he was fine with it all but I found that hard to believe. I was going to be 20 minutes early for the 7:00 dinner date. I always hate waiting for someone I don't know at a restraunt and I had absolutely no idea what these people looked like, or them me. They knew what my trailer looked like and would find me. I could only hope that she didn't take one look at me and run to leave me there like a fool. By 7:05 I was feeling really insecure when the couple approached my van. I watched them and hoped it was them, but they wouldn't be the first couple to check out the balloon trailer in the last 25 minutes. The woman was a truly beautiful, petite blond with a really great figure. That was obvious because she was wearing tight jeans and a T shirt that clung to her figure. The man was also dressed in jeans and a T shirt but while I'm not much of a judge of men, I knew he was better looking than I. The couple didn't approach the trailer, but the van. The pretty blond smiled at me as they came up to the window. "You must be Gary." The smile on that beautiful woman took the starch out of my knees and moved it to my crotch. Suddenly, I didn't care about her husband. I wanted to err ummmm with her! I was wondering at this point if such a sexy woman would find a plain old man like me interesting enough to share some err ummmm with me or perhaps be interested in flying enough to trade some err ummmm with me for the flight. Jody was in her early 30's while I was a decade and a half older. The girl definitely took my breath away. It wasn't long before we were seated in the restaurant eating a fine steak dinner and talking about balloons and weather and life in general. About half way through the meal I felt a bare foot stretch under the table and toes begin to massage my leg and then move slowly to the bulge in my pants. Her toes worked up and down my erection. Our eyes locked and I saw an invitation in Jody's look. "Honey, I think this boy needs to finish his dinner and move this discussion home." Her tone was throaty and sexy. She beamed that smile at me. I watched Allen's face. He had a bemused smile on his lips. I guess that meant that not only did he know what we were up to, but he had no objections. I certainly didn't object to the ministrations of her toes. I wolfed the last of my food. "Hun, I think I'll ride with Gary and make sure he doesn't get lost." Allen smiled at me. "Watch her on the way home. Sometimes she gets carried away and we do want to make sure she doesn't suck any parts off your body." He smiled a mischievous grin at me. "I promise not to bite and rumors of my sucking ability are slightly over rated. I might suck something out of you, but I won't suck anything off of you. I promise not to hurt." "You two run along. I'll be home in a few minutes and Gary, feel free to get started with Jody before I get there." I opened the van door for her and she was on her cell phone before I got in the drivers door. "Vickie, he's a cutie. You just have to come over and meet him tonight. Besides, Allen would just love to fuck you ..... Great I'll see you in a bit. I gotta go. I have a strange cock to suck." I felt lots of feelings rush through me right then. I'd never heard anyone talk like that before and a rush of heat flowed through me. I also felt a wave of raw sexuality. This beautiful woman wanted to suck my cock! I could hardly believe my good luck! Damn! I wanted this girl! Driving a van with a trailer isn't easy under normal conditions, but when you find a beautiful woman making you wiggle so that she can unzip your pants, is a dangerous proposition. The only thing worse is trying to concentrate on driving while you want to look down and watch a beautiful woman's sensual lips sliding over your cock. Every once in a while, Jody would look up to see where we were and provide directions, then make her way back down onto my throbbing penis. They lived a ways out in the country, so once we arrived, I wasn't too dismayed to have Jody lead me out of the van by dragging me by the cock. I didn't even protest and followed the beautiful woman easily. The door had hardly closed when she closed on me and her lips met mine. Our tongues dueled as we kissed and then she led me up the stairs to her bedroom. We were naked in a flash! I pulled her to me and began to kiss her neck. My fingers roamed over her body, cupping a breast before my lips moved to suck her nipple into my mouth. Damn! She had such beautiful round full firm breasts. I don't know who gasped the loudest, her or me. We both let out a moan when my fingers found her wet pussy. Her hand grasped my cock and pulled me toward the bed. My eyes locked on hers. I saw the desire in her eyes. She lay on the bed and my eyes took in the beauty of this girl. My lips met hers in another passionate kiss before again wandering down her body. I sucked each nipple and then kissed lower. My tongue ran circles around her belly button and then I kissed lower still. I kissed her pussy softly, teasingly before kissing down her left leg to her knee and then back up her leg, bypassing her pussy and kissing down the other leg. As I came back up, her hands reached out for my head and pulled me to her center. My tongue reached out for her pussy. I found her hard clit and slowly licked over it. My senses locked into her body. I listened to her breathing, tuned in to the slightest movement of her hips and her head. My eyes looked past her heaving breasts to her face as my tongue sought to pleasure her. Softly I licked from her pussy to her clit and put pressure on her love button before flipping over it and then softly licking it. I listened to her moans and her breathing. I felt her hips thrust against my face, bucking in passion. I held my face tight as a finger stroked into her and another reached for her nipple, playing with a breast and then lightly pinching the nipple. She gasped and shuddered in orgasm. I kept up my ministrations until her hands reached for my head again and pulled me up her body. I kissed her skin as my head yielded to the pressure of her hands. I kissed her belly button and then her breasts before my lips met hers and she sucked her juices off my face as her hand reached for my cock and guided it to the entrance of her being. I felt her warm liquid lips beckoning to my manhood and I slowly pushed into her, feeling the warmth of her envelope my cock. I went in slowly, luxuriating to the feel of her pussy. I stopped when I was fully into her and kissed her lips. Her hips were moving and I began to match the way she moved, stroking faster as her passion built. I pushed myself away from her lips and looked into her eyes as my cock slammed into her. It had been so long for me, but I tried to hold out for her. She threw her head back and bucked into me hard with her hips as I met her thrusts. I listened to her breathing turn to gasps and her pussy constrict in spasms around my cock. Knowing that she was cumming pushed me over the edge. I sucked in air deeply and thrust into her to my full length and then stopped as the waves built inside me. My eyes rolled closed in pleasure. It felt as if my soul was surging to my cock and trying to escape to become one with her in that moment. My body convulsed as the first explosion burst from my dick, blasting into her. I pulled back and rammed into her as each explosion racked my body. I opened my eyes and looked into a beautiful smiling woman's face. I had been consumed with her pleasure but I lost track of her as my own passion surged through me. I had been so consumed with my release that I had not seen her face as she came but as consciousness slowly returned to my being, I saw the just fucked look on her face and knew that I had pleasured her. Her eyes twinkled and she pulled me to her. "Wow! That was incredible!", was all she said. I smiled back at her. "Damn girl, you are good!" For the first time I was aware of Allen. I don't know how long he had been watching but he spoke from the doorway to the bedroom. "You two looked awesome! Was he good for you, Honey" "Damn Allen, you have NO idea how good he was." I felt a wave of pride wash over me and I smiled as I collapsed beside her. I felt a touch of panic as Allen came to the bedside, but I need not have worried. He smiled at me and kissed his wife deeply. We talked easily for a while and I relaxed in this position. I had thought that Allen would pounce on her but he kept his clothes on and we just talked of normal things. Jody was still excited by the prospect of the mornings balloon flight. It seemed natural that Jody and I were naked together. I couldn't help stealing an occasional look at this woman's sexy body. Her flat stomach, the curve of her hips, the soft mound of her pussy and most of all the large swell of her breasts with the perfect dark pink nipples. I couldn't help feeling a slight return of my desire. It was not long, perhaps 15 minutes later that the doorbell rang. Alan sprung up to get it and Jody smiled at me. "Guess we should go meet our guests. Or should we call them your new crew?" She said to me. I watched her as she rose from the bed, the wonder of her nakedness stirring me. She surprised me as she headed for the door without attempting to get dressed. She stopped at the door and looked impatiently at me as I searched frantically for my discarded clothing. She chuckled. "Don't worry about your clothes, lover boy. Vicki and Tom have both seen naked people before. Besides, If you put your clothes back on, you'll just have to take them off in a few minutes anyway." Her words didn't sway me, but she came back to me and smiled and then put her arm around my waist. I became putty in her hands and followed her naked down the steps. Tom and Vicki were talking to Allen and looked up to acknowledge Jody and I. They didn't seem to notice our nudity at all, at least they didn't react to it. It seemed surreal to me that Tom came up and shook my hand, just as normally as if it were an introduction at the office. Vicki gave the naked Jody a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Tom was a pleasant man with a friendly manner. He had a look that just put you at ease. Vicki was stunning and a real contrast to Jody. Jody had shoulder length shimmering pale blond hair while Vicki had chestnut hair that came to the middle of her back. Vicki was several inches taller than Jody but with the same trim waist. Vicki's breasts were not nearly as large as Jody's but still made impressive lumps in her shirt. There was the same sparkle in Vicki's brown eyes that shown in Jody's blue eyes. The two women's eyes locked and exchanged something I couldn't read between them. Jody pushed me by the waist to Vicki and I self consciously extended my hand. Vicki's eyes locked on mine and then she ducked inside the outstretched hand and put her arm around me and brought her lips to mine. We exchanged a soft introductory kiss as I felt myself stiffen. I was blushing as we parted but Vicki had noticed my reaction and she was smiling from ear to ear. Up, Up & Away The day started out just like the last few weeks have. I had just finished at the gym, my body feeling so alive. I love the new body that I have been working on over the last few months. I walk and feel the muscles as they move under my skin; the response from others who see me walk by is not so bad either. I hop into my car for the drive home, feeling the heat of the sun as it caresses my skin. I pull into my yard and hurry to the house. I slowly get undressed in front of the mirror, which I now love. I walk to the bathroom and adjust the water temperature in the shower. Stepping in, I feel the water wash the sweat away as I grab my loofah sponge and start to wash my body, feeling the soft soap bubbles. I hop out of the shower feeling alive as I dry my skin. I then pick up my lotion and go the bedroom where I begin my morning treat to myself. I put a small drop of lotion on my hand and start at my neck as I rub the lotion into my skin. I bring the lotion to my breast and work it in slowly, feeling my nipples rise as I rub the cream in. My fingers slide their way slowly down my stomach feeling the lotion as it glides over my abs, feeling my fingers when they brush my smooth pussy as I continue to work small amounts of lotion into my inner thighs and hips. I work the lotion into my calves as I continue my journey, picking up my peppermint foot cream. I enjoy the feel of the cool mint cream as I slowly work it into my feet, paying attention to each toe. My feet love the sensation of the cream as my fingers rub and caress them. Now I lie on the bed and just soak in the feeling of my pussy, which now is wet from my morning, rub down. I grab my clit and begin to slowly rub and stroke it till my juices start to flow as my first orgasm begins. My nipples harden to my other hands' touch as I slowly work my button till I feel like I am on fire, I slowly insert one finger as I continue to stroke and--- Damn! The doorbell starts to ring. Who the hell can that be? I get up. Grope for my silk robe and pull it on, knotting the sash as I walk to the door. I look out to see the Postman with two large boxes. I open the door. "Good morning!" "Hello, Brandy! I have a couple packages that you have to sign for." I quickly take his pen and sign for the large boxes and one envelope. "Thank you." I smile as I give the man back his pen and struggle to get the two boxes in my door. I look at the return address on the packages--they are from my lover. Now, what is he up to, I wonder, considering we live ten minutes apart. I open the envelope first, hoping the answers will be within. Dear Brandy,I have a special day planned for you. I want you to follow the directions on the enclosed map to take you where you need to go in the AM. Now, step number one--as you can see there are 2 boxes. You may open the Red one now and only the red one. Do not open the blue box. I stop reading, go over to the red box and open it like a child at Christmas wondering what he got for me. I lift back the cover to find a bright orange jumpsuit made of nylon with zippers. All I can think of is a skydiver's uniform with all its loops and zippers. I lift the jumpsuit out and find another layer. There, wrapped in tissue, is a beautiful silk pair of thongs. They are the same bright orange with a hint of blue lace. Next to this is the most beautiful lace demi push-up bra of the same orange and blue. I cannot resist. I have to try them on. I slowly pull on the thong and feel the back as it slides into place in the crack of my ass. I don the bra, feeling the silk and lace as it tickles my nipples. I stand in the mirror and get a good look at how the set makes my tanned skin look great. I then slip on the jumpsuit and look at the effect as I raise the zipper in the front just high enough to cover the bra's center leaving just a little of the lace exposed as my breasts pop out slightly. Wow, did it look hot! I return my attention to the letter. Welcome back. I know you could not resist trying on your new duds. I hope you like them. Now for step 2--you will meet our friend, Ginny, at the spot indicated on the map at 6:00 AM tomorrow. You are to bring the blue box and be dressed in your new outfit when you get there. Ginny will explain more when you get there. Do not try to call me tonight. I will not answer any questions or your calls. See you later, my Slut. I can hardly believe this! What the hell did he have up his sleeve? I want to ask him what he has in mind but I know he won't answer any questions. The next morning, the alarm rings with a loud buzz. I roll over and turn it off. I slowly get out of bed and hop into the shower. I lather and shave myself smooth for him, knowing that he hates razor stubble. I get out, towel myself dry and apply my perfumed bath powder. I slowly get into my new undies, feeling them again. Oh, it's perfect! I then grip the jumpsuit and slide into it, feeling the material on my skin. I leave the house and start my drive to the spot indicated on the map in the early morning dawn. It's so peaceful and quiet as I speed along the back roads to the field in which he had marked on the map. I finally arrive at my destination. Pulling into the field, I look to see two vans and a lot of activity. All of a sudden out of the chaos walks Ginny up to the car. She is in the same type of jumpsuit but hers is blue. Just like my lover--our suits match my undies. "Hi, Brandy! Long time no see. How are you, luv?" "I'm just great! What's going on?" Her smile is so wonderful. "You and I are going on a special air balloon trip that lover boy has set up." My heart jumps at the thought of being in the air with my lover. "Great! I've always wanted to join the mile high club. Where is he?" Ginny laughs, "He won't be with us--just you, Craig, me and the pilot. Don is setting up the other part of your surprise. Do you have the blue box?" "Yes, it's in my trunk " Ginny walks to the rear of the car as I pop the trunk. I get out of the car, lock the doors as Ginny walks up with the large Blue box. "Well, Brandy, let's get over to the balloon; we'll be taking off soon." I walk slightly behind Ginny, watching the way her ass moves under the blue material of her jumpsuit. "Hello, Craig. I want you to meet our special guest of the day. Brandy, this is Craig and he will be here to do some very special work for Don. " "Hello, lass, how are you doing?" I hear his voice as it slides into my head; it is so strong and full of pure wanting. I fight to keep my self from licking my lips. I take a quick look at this strong man. He's around 5'8" tall and he has hair that is brown like chestnuts and has just a little curl to it, his eyes a startling green that you want to get lost in like the sea. He's rather built from what I can gather, and he's also wearing a jumpsuit of blue and orange. "Hello Craig, this is a pleasure." He extends his hand and helps me climb into the basket of the balloon; I feel his fingers that are strong and callused from hard work. My skin tingles as I think of those hands working lotion into my body. "Well now that you two are introduced, let's get this show on the road." "Craig, can you please set up the screen so the pilot can get in." "Sure thing, luv, your wish is my command." "Brandy, we need to open the box and start setting things up." I feel the balloon as it lifts from the ground, and the soft sway of the basket as we go up to the clouds. I slowly walk over to Ginny and help her open the box. "Craig, get the basket of drinks out, please." I look into the box as Ginny pulls open the flaps. There, lying at the top is a video camera and a tripod, and another envelope with my name on it. I reach in and take the envelope and slowly open it, I remove the letter and look at Ginny who smiles, lifts out the camera and hands it to Craig. Then she starts to set up the tripod. Dear Brandy,Today is a special day for you. I want to make you a member of the mile high club and Ginny has volunteered to help. She has hired a friend to help video tape this event so I may watch it with you at a later time. I want you to relax and enjoy the ride, have fun and smile. Your master, DonI look up from my letter to see both Ginny and Craig smiling at me. "I can't believe this--how long have you two been plotting this one?" I ask Ginny. "Oh, for a month. We wanted to reward you for all your hard work." I look in the box and see that there is a bottom that can be lifted out. I grab the handles and lift the bottom out to discover that Don has indeed been busy. Lying there gleaming in the sun is a small arsenal of toys for my pleasure. Ginny laughs, and then says, "So you have discovered the next layer in the box, have you?" I pick up the first toy in the box. It is a wonderful purple butt plug, so soft to the touch. I throw it to Ginny "Hope you can think of ways to please me with this." I then go back to the box and look at the rest of the toys. There are a double-ended dildo, a set of vibrating Ben Wah Balls, plenty of lubrication, nipple clamps, and two vibrators of varying size. I lift out the tray to find a large white blanket at the bottom of the box. I lift out the blanket and I lay it out on the floor of the basket. "Brandy, are you ready to begin your initiation?" I look over at Ginny and feel the heat of lust in her eyes. I reach out my hand and take her zipper in my fingers and pull it down, exposing her tits. I look at them in their cage of lace and satin, I slowly run my finger over the tit feeling the nipple rise under the lace. I hear her breath intake as I slowly lower my head over that raised bud and feel the lace as my tongue licks the nipple till I hear her moan. "I'm ready, but are you, Ginny?" I feel her fingers as they pull my zipper down and take my tits into her hands. I feel the heat of her skin as my fingers work around her back and release her tits from the bondage so I can eat the firm smooth skin of her breasts. My tongue lashes her nipples as her fingers work their magic on my skin. I reach up and pull the jumpsuit off her shoulders as my teeth bite her hard nipple. I hear a gasp from Craig, as the jumpsuit slips off Ginny, leaving her exposed in her thong with my head buried in her tits. I feel Ginny's hands as they slip my jumpsuit off; I can feel her tongue as it laves my nipple and then her teeth as they bite me gently. I stop and look at her as she continues to eat my tits. My fingers wrap in her hair feeling its texture. I watch her as she slowly works her mouth lower, feeling her tongue and teeth as they work their way down my stomach, her fingers working their magic on my legs as she continues to lick my stomach, her tongue going closer each time to my pussy. I feel her heat as she keeps working my skin. I arch my back wanting to feel her tongue on my pussy, lick the juices that are starting to escape from my hot quim. I look over and smile at the camera. I notice that Craig's jumpsuit is a little strained in the crotch. I turn my head to see that sweet Ginny has laid her body over mine into a beautiful 69 position. I reach my hands up and grab her ass and pull her pussy down to my face and smell her scent as her pussy comes to my mouth. I let my tongue start working her pussy lips, taking them in and licking them hard and slow. I feel her tongue mimic what I have just done. I love the feeling and I return it to her. My mouth takes in her pussy, drinking in the sweet taste of her as my tongue plunges into her pussy deep and hard, feeling her walls as they tighten around my tongue. I feel my body start to shake as she continues to bite and stretch my pussy as my tongue licks and drinks her juices like a bee sipping nectar from a flower. I want her to cum hard for me. I want her juices to coat my face. I feel her as she starts to lick my swollen clit and her fingers as they start to rub my pussy slowly, one sliding in, then there are two. "Oh yes Ginny!" I scream as my body starts to rise to hers. I feel her as she comes in my mouth. Oh, such pleasure that I feel in my body! It's in a state of pure lust. You know that feeling that you have when nothing in the world but the attention that your lover gives, that needing of more to quench the fires that have started burning inside, making you sweet and pant with wanting. I feel Ginny as she rises up and gently whispers in my ear, "Is your ass hungry, Brandy?" I look at her and she sees it all in my eyes as my mind screams yes. I slowly roll over on my stomach. I feel her fingers as they gently start to rub my shoulders, slowly working their way down my back, feeling the pressure of them as they push me into the blanket, rubbing my hard nipples into the soft basket. I hear her whisper to me to relax and lift my beautiful ass in the air. I raise my ass to the sky, feeling my tits still rub the blanket. "Craig, help me here won't you" "Sure, luv, what do you need me to do?" " Hand me that lovely purple butt plug and the lube that is in the box, will you? I don't want to let Brandy's skin get cold to my touch." "Here you go, luv, anything else that you need?" "Yes, would you mind putting a little lube on that plug and dribble a little here." I feel her hands as they spread my checks to expose my clit to the lube. I feel it as it trickles on my bud. "That enough, luv?" "Yes, thanks, Craig. Now if you would go up to Brandy's head and work on rubbing her shoulders--I think she could use a little care there" I feel Ginny's hands as they rub my ass and then Craig's hands as they touch my shoulders. I can't believe this. I am so alive- Thwack! Ginny's hand slaps my ass. "I want you to tell me what you need, Slut." "I want you to fuck my ass, Ginny, please." "What else do you want, Brandy? Do not hold back on me. " Thwack! She hits me again. "I want to see Craig's hard cock and lick it, Ginny." "You heard her, Craig--lets see what you have to offer a girl." Craig stands and takes hold of the zipper on the front of his suit and pulls it down, showing his rippling chest and stomach, then the sight of his rock hard cock as it springs from his suit. The outfit falls to the floor of the basket. What a sweet cock--it must be about nine inches long and two inches thick. "Well, Brandy, will that work for you?" "Yes, Ginny." I watch as Craig's cock comes close to my waiting lips. Just as that wonderful cock touches my lips, I feel the ripping pain as Ginny rams the butt plug into my ass and causing my lips to open as Craig shoves his cock into my mouth. I feel the plug as my ass tightens around it, feeling my pussy get wet from the pressure of the plug. My mouth takes in that cock as my tongue slides from the bottom up to the top, feeling the texture as I slowly stroke the cock with my mouth. I feel a buzzing on my pussy as Ginny starts to fuck me with a vibrator, feeling it as it enters and rub against the butt plug, feeling it slide in and out as my mouth works Craig's cock. I feel his balls on my chin as I take him in deep, feeling his cock head rub the back of my throat. Ginny must be watching me because as I take Craig in deep, the vibrator does the same making my pussy vibrate with pure pleasure. I work Craig's cock like a lollipop, licking and sucking his head and then slowly letting my tongue slide down the underside and lick his balls and then take him in deep. My body starts to shake from the waves of pleasure that Ginny is creating with that vibrator and the plug. I feel myself start to lose control. I feel Craig's cock as it starts to explode in my mouth, swallowing, trying to take it all in as my own body comes so hard that I see stars and feel the heat of my fire as it runs out of every pore of my skin and drenches my body. "Thanks, luv, for the head--it was nice," says Craig. I feel him as he stands up. "Well, Brandy, are you ready to please me, now?" asks Ginny. "Yes." I turn over to see that she has the double dildo in her hand. I reach over and take the lube and dildo from her and slowly lube both ends then reach over and start to rub lube on her swollen pussy, feeling my fingers as I go into her pussy, stroking her. I lift the dildo and slowly put it to her ass as she lets out a moan of pleasure. I then slowly insert the other end into my pussy, feeling the plug as the dildo fills me. Ginny looks as me as we start to fuck each other with the dildo as it slides into our holes. I reach up and take her tits into my mouth as my hips rock with her motion, making her moan. I look into her face, see her surrender to the feelings that we are giving each other. I feel her fingers as they grasp me "I'm coming, Brandy! Please don't stop fucking me." I keep rocking her till I feel her relax and let go. I slowly remove the dildo from her ass. She lies on the blanket and holds herself, shaking with pleasure. I remove the dildo from my pussy and reach back and slide out the plug. I feel empty again. I look at Craig who has a ragging hard on again and I turn and wiggle my ass in his face. He gets the hint and I feel his cock rub against my opening and enter my ass. It stretches my ass wider. I feel his cock filling my ass as his hands press on my back. I start moving my ass, taking him all in as he pumps harder, filling me over and over. I feel his balls as they slap my pussy. My body starts to burn again as he continues to fuck my ass harder. "Luv, your ass is so tight--I love the way it grips my cock." " Keep fucking me, Craig!" I'm screaming with pleasure as we go at it for what seems like hours, my body and his fucking. His hands reach to the front and squeeze my tits as I feel my body start to cum. "I'm coming, come with me! I need you to shoot your hot seed all over my ass and rub it in." "I'm almost there, luv, keep with me--one, two, three, yeah." His cock pulls out of my ass and his hot jism spills on my ass. His hands rub it in as I lift my head. I see that Ginny has gotten up and dressed. "We are almost to our destination, Brandy. We have to get you cleaned off and dressed." She lifts a bottle of water out of the basket and pours it over me and washes me off. She helps me step into my thongs. I feel the lace cage as it captures my tits again. " Here is your suit, luv. Better get dressed." I pull the suit on my skin as I feel the basket lower and touch the ground. My body is so spent that I feel sleepy, yet I am alive from all the pleasure I have received. A blindfold slides over my eyes. "Hey! What's going on?" "You can't see what we have planned next." Hands lead me out of the basket. My feet touch the ground and I am lead for a short distance. I hear a door open and feel the cold air of an indoor room heat my face. "The bath is ready for her." I hear I voice say. "Good. She really needs one." "Come on, Brandy. You can have a hot bath and then a nap." The rest is yet another tale. Up Up & Away For Valentine's Day It was one of those beautiful late January days. You looked out the window and saw the azure sky dotted with a few small puffy white cumulus clouds and were deluded into believing that it was a warm summer day. It was the kind of day that makes me think of flying my nearly new hot air balloon up amongst the clouds, drifting along with those majestic cotton balls, a part of the sky. One step outside though and the daydream evaporates in a flash. When the temperatures are this cold, not even a snowmobile suit could keep you warm. Open the door and any thoughts of flying a balloon dissolve. Still, for the last month, I had been thinking. Thinking of plastic sheets to keep the balloon envelope out of the snow so it wouldn't get wet and mold when it was packed up. Thinking of how to bribe a crew to get them to help. Then I'd go outside and freeze, and put away any thought of flying. I wasn't outside when the phone rang, I was looking out the window and daydreaming. Daydreaming of floating amongst those puffy clouds. In my daydream it was summer. It had been several months since I had gotten out my pretty balloon and I was itching to feel my feet leave the ground. The voice was female and sexy sounding and wanted to know about balloon flights. I wasn't thinking of cold or moldy balloon fabric or even sex. I was thinking of flying. Talk about perfect timing! She wasn't thinking of freezing her non-existent balls off floating above the earth with no suitable landing fields available till your toes turned black from frostbite. She was thinking of the perfect valentines present for her new hubby. I was weak in that moment. I was thinking of how one could fly a balloon in the winter. I wasn't thinking of frostbite or hypothermia. I gave her the standard spiel when I should have been giving her a big fat NO. Hell, I was a private pilot. I gave rides whenever someone bought the propane. I couldn't charge. I gave rides anytime anyone paid for the gas. At least I did cover the weather thing. Just because you wanted to fly a balloon didn't mean you could. The weather had to be right and the winds low. Valentines day wasn't now. It was a month from now. In February. Warmer than January (sometimes). Then reality sunk in. Crew! Winter! Not much chance. Crew was always an issue. I had to think of it. So much for a Valentines day flight. Amanda was ahead of me. Someone had briefed her. She told me the crew situation was already taken care of. That left me at a loss, until she dropped the names on me. Jody! I hadn't talked to her or her husband since Christmas. Jody and Allen were willing to crew! Jody, well experience had told that Jody was always willing. My mind went wild! I suddenly wondered about Amanda. Was she a swinger like Jody or just a regular friend? I made a conscious decision to not bring that subject up. Amanda didn't. I took her number and told her I'd call her back. What the hell!!!!! I could face the cold for another "meeting" with Jody! What could be better? Flying balloons and nailing Jody, all in the same weekend! Then I thought about it. There was the possibility of a frostbitten nail! Jody will always have a special place in my.... Well, I should say heart but that might not be the right place. I had been divorced two years ago and to this day haven't so much as dated anyone. Last fall Jody had called about an "adult" balloon ride. That had led to my first experience with swinging. Perfect for me! Pussy without any arguments! When the ride was over, she didn't want my house, my business or my left testicle. I have to admit that I didn't get much work done for the rest of the day. I kept thinking of my two favorite things in life. Balloon flying and sex. I knew Jody would be at work so I just daydreamed through the day. I should have logged my daydreams because at the end of the day I found myself wondering what I had dreamed more of, balloon flying or Jody's neatly trimmed magic carpet. Both conveyances provided wonderful rides! Being a newly single male, dinner was the usual affair, go out. I splurged for a Wednesday night and went to Pizza Hut. Mentally, dinner was more of the days fare. One bite of pizza and one thought of a balloon floating above the earth. One more bite, think of how good Jody tastes. On the next bite, think of how good the pizza was. I thought of my ex. She would have said I was a typical male. My thoughts evenly divided between flying (instead of the usual sports), food, and sex. When I got home, I just had to open the padlock on the balloon trailer and stick my head inside. I checked, caressed, and played with my balloon basket and peeked at the burner stored inside. Suddenly I noticed my toes getting cold. So much for thinking of balloons. It was just too cold to fly a damn balloon. That left topic number two, Jody's tender parts. Time to go inside and make a call. I just had to develop a better filing system! I knew right where I stored that number, in amongst the paid bills. Problem was it took me 15 minutes to find the slip of paper with their number on it. All the time I was hyperventilating thinking of Jody naked. I confess to sitting in the recliner with my pants down around my ankles as I punched the numbers into the cordless phone. I heard the phone ring, once, twice, three times. I was almost giving up hope (and hold of my manhood) when I head the phone being lifted from the cradle. "Hello." Aw shit, Allen's male voice and not Jody's sexy female tones. My tender parts shriveled. "Hey, Allen, it's Gary. Long time no talk. How you two doing?" "Doing just great, Gary. Funny you should call. Jody and I were just discussing you." "Yeah, and I had a call about you two, too. You know an Amanda? She wants me to give her and her husband a balloon ride for Valentines Day." "Damn! I was hoping to talk to you before she called you!" I could hear a touch of panic in his voice and chuckled. Amanda was not a swinger. I chuckled a little. "Don't worry Allen, I didn't say anything about our last ride. I wasn't sure if we were talking about a balloon ride or an adult balloon ride, so I left it for her to bring up. I guess you're not surprised that she didn't bring it up. Who is Amanda anyway?" I could hear the relief in Allen's voice. "She's my secretary and she just got married. I was a bit worried that you'd say something." "Not a chance I would let that little secret slip. No need to worry, Allen. I take it you're the one who sent her to me." "I sure am. We were sitting around the office talking about really great Valentines Day presents when I suggested a balloon ride. I told her what a great ride it was and gave her your name and number." "Allen, I'm not against it, but I heard you volunteered to crew." I was going to say more but Allen broke right in. "I sure did. We had fun crewing," I heard a giggle in his voice. "Not to mention our ride. As soon as I said something to Jody, she just about jumped up and down. We'd love to do it anytime." "Are you sure you know what all goes into a winter balloon flight? I kind of think you should know before you agree." I heard Allen turn his head from the phone and talk to Jody, but I couldn't hear the words. The next voice I heard was Jody's. "I don't want to hear this story from Allen second hand. I think you need to tell us both face to face. How about dinner Friday. Besides I have someone I want you to meet. " Little, well O.K. massive, alarm bells went off. Jody was planning on fixing me up with someone. Then the clatter lessened to a more manageable level. Jody would be setting me up with a swinger not a prospective live in housekeeper. Or was she matchmaking? Jody must have heard the alarm bells from way over there. "Don't worry, she's a sweetie but she's not looking for a husband, just a good occasional fuck." "Hmmmmm, I could use an occasional good fuck." "You silly man, you could always cum over here." "You never invited me", I told her. "I thought we were friends. If I didn't like you enough to fuck you again, you never would have heard from me after the ride. You can call anytime and just say, Hey Jody, I need a good fuck are you available? I might tell you no, but that only means, Not tonight honey I have a headache." She giggled. "There will always be tomorrow night. I'm serious, call anytime. I won't always say yes, but I won't always say no either." My hand was back on my bare midriff. "I'll remember that!" "I hope you do. Seriously, come on over for dinner Friday. When was the last time you had a good home cooked meal anyway?" "I cooked myself some great Chief Boyardee canned spaghetti just yesterday." "Wellllllllll in that case, I guess you don't need a home cooked dinner. But get your but over here Friday. Dinner is served at 7 be early and you can help with the salad or something. Then we can discuss crew requirements for Valentines Day flying. When we get done talking business, we can always proceed to monkey business." "Jody, I think I'm in lust." "Of course you are, you're a single man and I'm gorgeous." "I'll see you before 7 on Friday then. Watch it though, I'll bring my appetite." I chuckled. "In fact for food and...... " I let the and fade off. I heard her giggle. "I hope you do. I'd be insulted if you didn't want my....... Cooking." I laughed with her. "I'll see you guys Friday then." "See you then... and bring your ummm appetite." There was a chuckle in my ear when she hung up. My only problem was the erection her voice gave me. A situation which required a hands on solution. Clouds moved in that night, the winds howled and two inches of new snow blanketed the ground. The weather made it easy to put balloon flying out of my mind. I'd like to say that I didn't think of Jody, but I think my secretary was wondering what put the lump in my pants. My mind constantly worked on scenarios for what Jody had planned. I wasn't sure if it was an invitation to have a little fun, or a blind date with her friend. I knew one thing, if it didn't work out with her friend, then I would have a long night of waiting out her friend, if I wanted any chance of playing with Jody. My mind kept working on possibilities from a wild orgy with the group to an awful time stuck with a boring date. I intentionally worked a little late on Friday and left at a few minutes before 6. One stop at the liquor store for a couple bottles of good wine. Good thing I'm uncouth because I had no clue if I should get red or white, so I got a couple of each and then threw in a bottle of grape juice just so I could bring red white and blue. It was 6:25 when I pulled into their driveway. I recognized their two cars and there was a strange one there besides. I sucked in a deep breath not quite sure what waited on the other side of the door. Time to find out. My breathing was coming in rapid gasps, a combination of fear of an awful evening and excitement at the prospect of a wild fun night. My finger reached for and pushed the doorbell. From inside I dimly heard the chimes of the bell working to perfection. Allen opened the door with a big smile and a welcoming handshake. Allen led me into the living room and took the rather large bag of wine and grape juice from me. Then directed me to the coat closet. Jody had heard me enter and came from the kitchen. The sight of her took my breath away. Jody was a very curvy tall blond. She stood 5'9 inches tall with a figure to die for. Her large breasts were emphasized by her tiny waste. Her shiny blond hair curled slightly to her shoulders. Her blue eyes twinkled and were almost enough to draw a mans attention away from her impressive breasts ..... almost. Jody's clothing was not designed to hide her figure. She wore a white T shirt with frilly arms and a lace like fringe on the bottom that rode enough above the belt of her tight jeans to show a sexy patch of her bare belly. Those jeans clung tightly to her shapely hips. Jody came to me with a warm smile and threw her arms around me. I pulled her close for a warm hug as she kissed me on the cheek. I suspect she felt my erection poking her in her belly as my cock reacted to the tight pressure of her breasts against me. "You really need to get over here more often." She smiled at me. Her eyes twinkled. Reluctantly I released the hug. I saw Allen smiling at me with a knowing smile. "I really do need to get here more, don't I." She giggled a little girl giggle and smiled a very big girl, seductive smile. Her voice was husky, inviting. "Yes, you really do." Her tone shifted from seductive to matter of fact. "Now commere I have someone you need to meet." She took my hand and lead me toward the kitchen. A cute woman was just removing the entree from the oven. She stood just over 5 foot tall with straight light brown hair that came just below her shoulders. Her face was round and cute with a pleasant look. There were smile lines around her eyes and mouth and twinkling brown eyes. Her figure was pleasant. She carried a couple extra pounds of padding but not enough to obscure her attractive curves. She might not have been a knock out like Jody, but she was more than attractive. She wore a short skirt and a frilly nearly see through top with feminine lace. I had a very strong inkling of why I had been invited to meet this girl. Jody looked at me, as if sizing me up with Carol's eyes and then looked deep into Carol's face. Reading something that only another woman can. "Carol, this is Gary. A great guy and a good ... ummmm.... Pilot." There was a twinkle in her eye when she said it and a sexual message that passed between all three of us. I was getting a sexual referral... and knew it! That comment also told me that Carol was a swinger. Her clothing had given me a hint but that comment cemented the reality. Carol came to me and extended a hand. Her hand was soft and warm. The look on her face was approving, inviting. A flash of electricity jumped between us and I had no doubt what the evening would hold. Dinner was perfect, chicken breasts over a bead of rice with white asparagus preceded by a tossed salad and accompanied by generous quantities of wine. I was the center of the discussion but not much a part of it. Allen and Jody told the story of their balloon ride in glowing terms. Jody giggled and told Carol that they had joined the mile high club that day. I smiled to myself and wondered how they had even know about the ride since Jody had been all over Allen almost from the time we left the ground and spent most of the flight in the throws of ecstasy in the bottom of the basket. I didn't have the heart to tell them that we had never climbed over 1500 feet, no where close to a mile high. Small looks and smiles passed between Carol and I. I found myself being attracted to this woman and her to me. The excitement was building and it was shared. About the time they started describing the wonderful advantages and fun of the balloon crew exercise program, I felt a female hand seeking an armrest, and using my thigh for that purpose. I looked into Carol's face and exchanged a smile. The smile must have been quite an invitation because the fingers moved further up my thigh. Damn, I love swingers. No confusing messages to be deciphered. I really wanted to return the favor but our arms tangled and the most I could do was find a bare knee. The touch of bare skin brought back my old ponderings on the female of the species. How in hell could they go outside on a cold January day with bare knees? I couldn't understand pantyhose but bare legs? I guess It's my duty to warm her poor cold thighs even though there was quite a bit of heat emanating from that knee. By the time it was my time to begin to warn them about the misadventures of crewing a balloon in the winter, Carol's hand had found my rapidly expanding cock through the fabric of my pants. It made it hard to think, let alone describe the additional tribulations of winter flying. I warned them. In the winter, you shouldn't get the fabric of the envelope wet (read that lay it out in the snow) because if you store it for any period of time, it mildews. You therefore have to lay out a tarp or plastic to lay it out on. You can't drive into a hay field in the snow or the mud of newly melted snow, so frequently it involves carrying all the components a long distance to put it away. Long hikes in snow with cold feet and colder fingers. They were unfazed. It looked like I had at least half my crew. When dinner was done, Allen led me to the living room while the girls cleaned up. He gave me a knowing smile and pointed me to the love seat while he sat on the facing couch. Allen told me all about his secretary and how she had just been married in November and wanted to do something special and romantic for her new husband. He had suggested a balloon ride. He had already realized that it could be cold, especially the inflation with the high powered gas fan blowing cold air into the envelope but he and Jody had discussed it and agreed that the gift of a romantic flight would be more than enough to make them do it. While Allen spoke, Carol came from the kitchen and went to the bathroom down the hall and then returned to help Jody with the dishes. My eyes followed her as she moved languidly, seductively past me. About that time that Allen finished talking about Amanda and her romantic plans, Jody and Carol came out of the kitchen. "I know it'll be cold," Jody said, "I'm sure we can warm each other up after we fly." She giggled. I loved her giggle! Jody curled up beside Allen on the sofa and immediately pulled his face to hers. Carol sat tight against me on the love seat. I took a hint from my host and hostess and turned to look into Carol's eyes. My mouth met hers and our tongues danced. I drank in the smell of her perfume and the taste of her mouth as Carol and I shared our first kiss. The kiss became more passionate and I forgot that Jody and Allen were there, lost in the woman with me. My hand found her bare knee and then move up her thigh. We were both breathing more rapidly as Carol moved her thighs apart for my fingers. I had expected to find soft cloth as I explored higher. Instead, I found soft curls of hair. Carol must have felt my surprise. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. There was a trace of a smile on her lips. "I took them off just for you darlin, right after dinner." I said nothing, just made an excited noise and then kissed her deeply as my fingers found her entrance. She was wet and warm. The movement of her legs, the sound of her breath, the way she kissed me all invited me to explore, and explore I did! She gasped and moaned when my fingers lightly caressed her clit. Her fingers found the buttons on my shirt and I felt the soft warmth of her hand touching my bared skin. Her fingers wandered to my belt and then stopped. We both realized in that moment the futility of trying to strip each other while sitting on that love seat. I withdrew my fingers from her and rose to my feet in front of her. My hands found hers and pulled her to her feet. As she came into my arms, her hands pushed the shirt from me, to fall into a tangled heap on the floor behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jody and Allen watching and smiling, exchanging soft inaudible comments. My lips met Carols again as my fingers found the buttons on her shirt. Her hands were undoing my belt buckle. It was nearly a tie. I had her shirt falling from her body about the time she had managed to undo my belt. I pulled her close as I unclasped her bra, then moved back to strip her of her garment and free the beautiful soft mounds of her breasts. I reached for her skirt, trying to remove it, but finding it difficult to comprehend the fasteners of this unfamiliar garment. She was having the same trouble with the button of my pants. We moved apart as I unclasped and unzipped my pants, letting them fall to my ankles as she unzipped and discarded her skirt. Up Up & Away For Valentine's Day My eyes roved approvingly over her naked form. I kicked my pants aside and reached for my underwear. Carol brought her naked form tight against me. I felt her soft naked breasts crushed against my chest. Desire filled her eyes. "Let me do that, hun!" she said softly to me. She put a thumb into each side of my briefs and pushed down ward. My rock hard cock sprang over the waistband with a bounce. Carol's eyes watched and she sighed. Her lips moved lower, kissing my skin as she pushed them lower and lower. Finally her lips found my cock as her tongue reached out to taste my manhood. My eyes turned to see Allen and Jody, now equally naked and kissing on the couch. Carol took me in her mouth as I felt the wonderful fluid warmth of her mouth moving up and down the length of me. My eyes closed and I gasped and moaned from the sheer pleasure of her ministrations. This girl was talented! I opened my eyes to watch her lush lips sliding over my pulsing cock. Carol sensed my arousal and pulled her mouth from me. She uncurled onto the floor and pulled me down to her. Our lips met as I felt her hand on my cock, guiding me urgently to her liquid interior. Our tongues danced in our mouths as I slowly pushed my cock into her. I went slowly, luxuriating in the feel as each millimeter slid into her. Our kiss was intense as I struck bottom, pausing to enjoy the warm sheath of her pussy. Slowly I began to thrust into her, rising onto my hands to watch her face. Her eyes were closed and her nostrils flared. As I came close to cumming I paused to regain control until I saw the flush begin on her face. I lowered myself until my lips found her nipple and sucked it hard into my mouth. I felt her pussy tightening around my cock and I felt a warm rush go through me. It felt like my soul was longing to be a part of her, to be one with her. My very being was rushing to my cock to join with this woman, to be one with her in that moment. Then I felt hands urging my legs further apart. Carol wrapped her legs around my waist and I felt a warm tongue licking over my balls. Carol's pussy convulsed around me as she exploded, thrashing in ecstasy. The tongue was too much for me and I exploded into Carol in a violent explosion of my soul. After a moment to recover I felt hands urging me from Carol. As I reluctantly removed my spent cock from Carol, Jody's lips sucked me into her mouth, cleaning the mixed juices from me. As I rolled off Carol, Jody's mouth latched onto Carol's cunt and sucked our juices, then her tongue softly lashed Carol's clit until Carol shivered in another orgasm. I sat back in the love seat as Jody moved back to her husband and began to slowly lick on his cock. Jody smiled at me from the floor, then came and sat beside me. She kissed me lightly. "That was wonderful." She was smiling a satisfied smile. Carol laid her satisfied head on my shoulder and snuggled a bit. We watched Jody ministering toAllen for a few minutes till the flush faded from Carol's chest. "I'll be right back lover." She said as she went over to help Jody. The two girls alternated and shared Allen's cock. Mine reacted favorably to the sight before me. Jody looked back at me and smiled. Then she wiggled her gorgeous ass in my direction, shaking her pussy at me in invitation. What red blooded male could ignore that invitation? Certainly not me. I moved behind the kneeling Jody and eased my now throbbing cock up to her pussy. I felt the soft flesh as she wiggled to make it easy for me. I slid into her to the hilt and began to rock into her. Carol relinquished Allen's cock to Jody's hungry mouth and then noticed the way Jody was rocking. Carol looked at me and smiled. Her hand reached out and lightly touched my shoulder as I fucked Jody. Allen began to moan and Jody released him from her mouth. Carol was on him in a flash. Allen grunted and emptied his load into Carol's mouth. I watched Carol lick her lips and then kiss Jody as they tongued each other sharing his load. Allen laid back with a satisfied smile. Jody began to moan and I fucked harder and faster. I felt her cum around my cock and I thrust harder. Then I felt Carol slide under us. Her tongue found where my cock met Jody's pussy and licked. I felt her tongue on my shaft and Jody's clit. I felt Jody thrashing in orgasm and then my own dam burst and I exploded into Jody's willing cunt. Carol returned Jody's favor and pulled my cock from her girlfriend and sucked the juice from it and then licked and sucked on Jody's sex, sucking our mingled juices from her. I crawled back to the love seat and watched for a few minutes before Carol came over and snuggled in beside me. No one said anything for several minutes. The conversation started with small talk. Then the girls began to plan Amanda's Valentines Day balloon ride. It was easy for me. I was just going to bring and fly the balloon. We decided that in order to make sure it happened, we would plan it for the Saturday before Valentines day so that we would have at least three opportunities for the weather to cooperate. The girls planned and talked and I just listened and agreed or vetoed all plans that were unsafe or not practical All I knew for sure was that if the weather would cooperate, then Amanda would be giving her new husband one hell of a Valentines Day surprise. Allen and Jody must really like this girl and while Carol was jumping in with the planning, she didn't even know them. After an hour, the girls, with a little input from Allen and I, had ironed the romantic details of the weekend. During that conversation, my hand found a natural way to drape over Carol's bare shoulder and occasionally I cupped her lovely breast. Carol for her part snuggled close with her head on my shoulder and her hand resting softly in my lap. Six months ago, if someone had told me that I would be sitting naked with another couple and a semi-strange woman snuggling up to me and running her hand over my tender parts while holding a nearly normal conversation, I would have accused them of having too much to drink. Now it seemed natural. The wine had run through me by then and I had to disentangle myself from Carol and head down the hall. After I had flushed the processed wine, I was met at the door by Jody. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close for a soft kiss, then she backed off and looked into my eyes with a questioning look. "Having fun?" I smiled a genuine smile at her. "I sure am!" "Good. What do you think of Carol?" "I like her and she's one hell of a........" I let the thought drift off. Jody giggled. "I know she likes you, I'm so glad you two like each other." "Thanks for the introduction, Jody. I was a little nervous about it but it seems just fine." Jody giggled. "Hey, this doesn't mean that you're excused from giving me one of your patented pussy eating jobs and I still want a good one on one with you before you go home." "Ahhhhh Jody, the night is young." "But you're not and I don't think Carol is done with you just yet." Jody giggled. As it turned out neither Carol or Jody was done with me that night. I hardly complained. Neither Carol or I went home that night but curled up together in the guest room. It had been two years since I had slept with a woman, not that we got that much sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night, and finding a naked woman beside me, couldn't resist sucking a beautiful tit. That woke Carol up with a moan and...... Then I was woken up late in the morning from the feel of a sweet mouth engulfing my reviving penis. Carol and I exchanged phone numbers and over the next few weeks, we could both frequently be found on the phone talking to each other like teenagers. The next Wednesday, Carol came over to inspect the balloon and talk about how you flew one. We couldn't inflate the balloon in the snow, but Carol found other things at my home to inflate. Wednesday, I went over there and bought her dinner. Then she gave me the tour of her house with special emphasis on her bedroom. She was back visiting me for the weekend. Then I was at her house the following weekend. During the week we seemed to find time for a couple nights together. We became best friends. We talked long and hard. We had both been burned by marriage. Carol had been totally faithful for 20 years, until the divorce. She had been celibate for over a year before Jody brought her home and introduced her first to her husband, then to swinging and then clubs and finally bisexual delights. Carol admitted that she was hooked. She could never be faithful again. She would always be a swinger. After a couple of weeks of devotion to each other, she showed me parts of her life. She took me to a swingers club and "introduced" me to some of her friends. I found out strange things about myself. Carol and I were best friends. We were also lovers. What surprised me was that I wasn't jealous. I didn't mind when she wandered off with one of her old "friends" either male or female. Every time she set me up for a sexual interlude with one of her friends I was surprised, and usually delighted by her girl friend and Carol responded not with jealousy but with delight about the pleasure I had found with her friend and pride in how I performed.. I found myself drawn more and more to her and her world. I wanted to spend more and more time with this woman. The surprising thing was how the weather worked out. The winter weather broke the week before Valentines day. Monday the temperatures went over freezing for the first time in a month. By Wednesday, the temperatures were in the 50's and all the snow melted. The ground was dry by Friday and a high moved in with beautiful skies and perfect winds. It was dry enough that we didn't have to worry about tarps or plastic. Allen and Jody's property was perfect for a balloon launch. I usually like to have four crew members and we only had Allen, Jody, and Carol, but Amanda and her husband John were young and more than willing to help. Allen and Jody had helped twice before, so they had some idea of what we would be doing and Carol had asked endless questions so that the procedure was known but not having actually seen it, things were still strange. With my experienced crew I let them do more of the work than I did with this group. Mostly they did the physical things and I did all the critical things. It took longer than usual but that was fine. I felt sorry for Allen and Jody. I put them holding the throat of the balloon open to take the cold air from the high capacity gasoline powered fan that filled the balloon with cold air. I fastened the Velcro tabs that held the parachute top to the rest of the envelope. That took me a few minutes, all the time Jody and Allen were freezing in the wind chill of that fan. Finally it was full and I could light the burner which then nearly fried the two of them holding the throat open to give me a place to shoot the 20 foot flame. Carol shut off the fan as the balloon started to rise from the ground dragging Amanda and John toward us as they held the top in place with the crown line. The flight was perfect. The winds just strong enough to carry us slowly over the ground. The only thing that could have been better is a touch of fresh green plants instead of the drab pre spring earth. I smiled as I watched the star crossed lovers in my basket, holding hands and thrilled by the quiet beauty of floating over the earth. I tried not to intrude in their world, to let them enjoy the sensations and only answer when they asked a question, skating that fine line between being seen as unfriendly and being obtrusive. We could easily see and hear everything on the ground with the silence only broken by the occasional blast of the burner as I maintained heat. Even the landing was perfect. I found a large open yard and plopped down softly right beside the drive. We hit softly and didn't bounce or drag. The homeowners came out and watched, then even went for light jackets and joined to help pack. We actually did the work with laughter, smiles and jokes. It was a little slower than usual because of the inexperienced crew but we had the important thing, we had fun. I gave the traditional ceremony of the first time riders. The story of the first humans to loft above the earth in a hot air balloon almost three centuries ago and told the story perfectly with the required mirth and then capped it with a bottle of champagne. Then we drug out the flowers and chocolate for the couple. The ride back to where we started and all the cars were was usually the best part for me. I listened to the exuberance of the first time riders, then threw in a few ballooning stories of funny things that had happened to me. I watched in the mirror as the two lovers cuddled and laughed. I smiled inside that it had been special for them. After Amanda and John had left, I went into the trailer to one of the storage bins and produced a dozen roses and a very large box of heart shaped chocolates. I held them behind my back as I kissed my special Carol. There was also a card that said "I owe you one special balloon ride" just above the signature. I handed it to the special lady in my life. "Be my valentine sexy?" She handed all the bootie to Jody and then almost jumped into my arms and wrapped her whole self around me. "Of Course I'm your valentine. And I have a present for you too. Lets get inside and you can unwrap me!" I'm not sure where this will go, but I am sure it will be a special ride. Up Up & Away Her fingers traced over my erect cock as we parted and her eyes twinkled. "It's always nice to know that a man is glad to meet you." She said. I looked around, knowing that everyone had noticed my erection. Tom was smirking with an "I don't blame you" look on his face and Allen was just smiling in mirth at my discomfort. Jody led me to the couch and sat me down. Vicki sat beside me as Jody wiggled her naked ass toward the kitchen to fix drinks. The blush had reached my waist by then and I was starting to look like a lobster. Allen saved me, I think. He looked around the room and said, "I think our guest is a little self conscious being the only naked person in the room. Lets get naked." Allen's eyes were on Vicki and they sparkled. I could tell that he couldn't wait to see her naked and well, I couldn't either. Allen and Tom were out of their clothes in a shot. Vicki was no less enthusiastic but she was more careful folding and taking care of her clothing. I looked at a naked Vicki and sucked in my breath. She was really stunning. The tan lines around her breasts showed that she favored a skimpy bikini. Her nipples were stiff in silver dollar sized aureoles. I liked the look of her neatly trimmed dark pubic hair in a triangle around her sex. Vicki sat back down beside me and scooted her naked body against mine. My erection sprang back to life, compounded by the naked Jody returning with the drinks which she passed out and then sat beside me. Never before in my life had I sat between two naked women. My sexual interest was obvious and the girls kept smiling, seemingly passing unspoken messages between them. The talk turned to balloons and what was expected of them. Talking about my passion for flying helped with the swelling below my waist. About the time I had finished describing what all had to be done, my dick had returned to it's proper position. I thought it was the proper state, but Vicki obviously disagreed. She noticed my flagging cock and reached to stroke it. She moved to kiss me and then slipped to the floor before me. Her lips found me and I watched as her full lips slowly kissed the tip and then opened to glide over my now rock hard cock. My eyes followed her lips as they engulfed me and then slid up and down on the shaft. I barely noticed when Allen came up behind her. Vicki stopped for a moment and I noticed Allen taking aim at her pussy. Vicki's mouth returned to my manhood as Allen pushed into her. Vicki gasped and her mouth grasped me. I heard other sounds and looked around to find Jody sitting on Tom's lap grinding her pussy against him. I watched as Tom's cock stroked into the beautiful Jody and then my eyes returned to the sight of Vicki sucking me. I felt the juices flow and for the second time that night, the pressure built inside me until my whole being exploded into Vicki's eager mouth. Both girls were making animal noises as they came. The sounds and sights pushed me over the edge. Vicki accepted my offering gladly as she was lost in the throws of her orgasm and then Allen filled her and she smiled at me as her lips give my softening cock a final kiss. Again we returned to our places on the sofa and I being the honored guest was seated once more between the two beautiful naked girls as the talk went back to balloons. I felt drained, tired and ever so happy. A soft peace filled me. After another hour of small talk, Jody reached for my cock and stroked it back to life. It seemed natural to have this beautiful woman stroking me while the rest of the room barely took notice. When I was fully hard she told Vicki to scoot down some. Jody led me by my cock to Vicki's warm wet pussy and guided me inside. Jody got behind us and licked my balls as I fucked Vicki. When the two women had coaxed another load from me, Jody pulled me away and began to lick the cum from Vicki's pussy. Vicki smiled at me and brought my gooey cock to her mouth as she cleaned me. I sat back on the couch to watch the show as Allen came to Vicki's mouth and she sucked him. Tom was not idle as he fucked Jody doggie while she ate Vicki. The rest of the night was a blur until finally we all collapsed and slept. The morning dawned beautiful. Clear with blue skies and a light wind. My fears of a launch site were quickly cured. Jody's back yard was quite adequate. The inflation took longer than usual although Jody's looks at my midsection had my personal inflation working perfectly but it was a distraction to the safety of flight. I spent much more time overseeing each step than usual. We all had fun with it though. It didn't take Jody long after we were off the ground to get the action started. It was a little cool so she only pulled Allen's pants down to his knees and then laid him on the floor of the basket. She lowered herself onto him and then reached for my zipper and pulled out my hardening cock. It was quite a show, except I was a bit busy flying to enjoy it properly. I was too distracted to really get into it, but still it was fun. Jody told me she understood and she wouldn't allow me to go home without deflating my launch mast. When they finished each other off, they stood up to enjoy the rest of the flight. Somehow they thought they joined the mile high club. I hadn't wanted to tangle with any airplanes and we had never flown much over 1500 feet. I didn't have the heart to tell them that. I got lucky in more ways than one. After almost an hour of flying, I spotted a hay field right on the edge of the road and better yet with a lane running right into the field. I touched down softly and only dragged a few feet before stopping gently. Tom and Vicki handled the van like veterans and were with us almost instantly after we landed. Packing up went easily despite taking a bit longer than usual to direct everyone to do the proper jobs. It had definitely been the best balloon flight I had ever given. As we were about to get in the van, Jody told Allen to drive and Tom to get in the front seat. I looked at them quizzically but was happy to be sandwiched between the two beautiful women especially when they both bent to take turns sucking my cock. Without the distraction of flying, it didn't take the two girls long to deflate and pack my balloon! After we refilled the propane tanks we headed back to Jody's house and I got to experience one of the great moments of balloon flying. Jody and Allen were gushing about what a wonderful ride it had been. Vicki looked at me with baleful eyes and asked if I could give them a ride too. What's a poor pilot to do? Leave a damsel wanting? I suggested that I stay and fly them this evening. They rapidly agreed and then suggested a bunch of their swinging friends who would like to take an "adult" flight. The list kept growing. Looks like both my flying and my love life just took a turn for the better.