Airplane Incident
Airplane Incident
By tangerene (copywrite 10/24/02)
Gingerly, the small young blonde college student moves
down the aisle of the airplane. Her soft wide green eyes
dart left and right looking for her seat while trying to
not bump into anyone. At last, she spies her seat. Its an
aisle seat. In the window seat sits a gentleman. She looks
at the distinguished man and notices that he's probably
in his late 40s or early 50s but in fantastic shape. She
sits down beside the handsome man and takes in that he barely
notices her for he has on earphones and is involved in his
reading.
She squirms a bit in the seat trying to settle herself into
the small space airlines now provide for their passengers
and is once again thankful for her slim body. Stretching
out her legs, she wishes there was room to cross them and
is unaware that the hem of her short black leather skirt
has crawled up her thigh giving the man next to her a glimpse
of the top of her stocking. She turns her face to him, to introduce
herself and notices that his eyes, so beautiful and warm
are looking at her thigh. Blushing a bit, she tries to adjust
her skirt for modesty sake but only gains a bit more of coverage.
"Hi, my name is Sinncere, but everyone just calls
me Sinn. We have a long flight together and hope I'm
not too much of a nuisance to you." she cheerfully
states to the man.
"Hello Sinn. Its a pleasure meeting you. My name
is Greg. I'm sure you will be a delight to sit next to."
He smiles at her warmly as he speaks. His large hand encompassing
her offered one as his eyes rove over her taking in all that
she is. She feels the strength in his hand and notices he
doesn't need to crush hers for her to feel it. She never
did get why men felt it necessary to squeeze her little hand
so much when shaking hands.
She smiles back softly to him and bends over to get her own
reading out of her bag, when she realizes she had placed
it in the overhead before sitting down. Sighing, she gets
up slowly running her hands down over her skirt to neaten
it and stretches up to reach the compartment. Because she
is barely 5' tall she goes up on her toes. Then to gain
a few more inches, lifts up one shapely leg and feels a blush
begin as she feels her skirt rise up in the back knowing she
is giving the man behind her a great shot of the bottom curve
of her firm round hiney. Damn! She thinks to herself. I knew
i should have worn panties today but i just hate how they
feel. Her fingers reach the bottom edge of the compartment.
Stretching her fingers out more and wiggling them she tries
to feel for her bag. Her bag has slide to the back of the compartment
and she knows that without standing on something she will
not be able to reach it. Well no way to stand on anything here.
She slips back down from her stretch and bites her lower
lip as she ponders what she will do now. Sinn looks over at
the handsome man in the window seat and wonders if maybe
she could get him to assist her.
"Excuse me please Sir, but well you see my bag has slid
far back in the overhead and" her hands begin to fidget
as she tries to keep her eyes on him but feeling the heat of
his gaze she lowers them as she continues her quest. "ummmm
well... as you can probably tell this one is a bit height
challenged and i just can't seem to reach. Would you
mind terribly helping this one out a bit please Sir?"
She smiles softly at him as she stands there fidgeting a
bit waiting on his answer. Her eyes still not able to meet
his for the sensations they stir in her body have her a bit
dizzy.
"Yes, little one, I think I could." she hears
him say as she watches him get up from his seat noticing the
fit of his clothes. His clothes tho quite plain were obviously
tailored for him and tho they are a bit baggy for they are
traveling garments she sees that the fit in the front of
his slacks seems a bit tight. Sinn smiled to herself and
wondered if when she was stretching he could see a bit of
her wet cunt for she felt the cool air on it.
Sinn moves aside a bit to allow him the room to get to the aisle.
She can't help but watch him as he looks in the compartment.
He turns to her and asks every so quietly that she must lean
in closer to him to hear him and at the same time his scent
fills her and makes her head dizzy.
"Which one is yours little one?" she barely
hears him say for his voice is low and his closeness muddles
her mind. His nearness makes her breath catch in her throat
as she struggles to put words to her fuzzy thoughts. He is
so tall compared to her that she must tilt her head up to look
at his eyes. His chest so wonderfully filled out and from
what she could see of his ass just makes her want to see more.
"ummmm that one up there Sir." she says as she
points but the compartment is filled with non-descript
bags.
"Come closer little one and show me so I might assist
you better." he says and his voice so soft yet commanding
washes over her as she feels her feet obeying before her
mind even knows what is going on. Standing almost in front
of him, she again tries to point out which bag is hers to him.
"Hmmm..." she hears him mumble in concentration
from behind her. He is almost directly behind her now and
she can feel the heat that their bodies produce when there
is a small closeness between two people without touching.
Stretching up as tall as she can again, her fingers just
reaching the opening of the compartment, she once again
tries to point out which is her bag.
"That's the one Sir... the black one there..."
she says to him and hears a soft chuckle from him as she almost
falls back against him in her attempt to hold her stance.
"Why little one, they are all black." she hears
him say into her ear and she shivers from the warmth of his
breath in her ear and on her neck. Sinn sighs deeply not knowing
what to do now. The closeness of him is making her cunt wetter
and she blushes for she knows her scent will soon reach him.
She feels fingers touch lightly on her waist and her head
spins from his mere touch. Knowing it is only his hands on
her still her head swims as her excitement for him grows.
His hands so warm and strong gently lift her. His voice just
behind her ear now as he lifts her up whispering softly in
her ear.
"There now little one, I'm sure you can reach
it." Greg says causing shivers to run thru her body.
A soft moan escapes Sinn's lips as her eyes naturally
close as her wetness increases. Suddenly, she remembers
she's in a crowed airplane and she quickly reaches
in and takes her bag. Clutching the bag to her chest, hopefully
covering up the erectness of her nipples, as she is sure
they are showing thru her thin blouse. She feels him lower
her back to the safety of the floor, the back of her sliding
down the front of him. His hands hold her tight on her waist
controlling her still as she feels his body warm against
her back. Her mind explodes as she starts to pant a bit feeling
his hard cock snug against the crack of her ass. She hears
him whisper into her ear knowing he has to bend his head a
bit and feeling him brush her long blonde hair aside as he
does.
"I think we best sit down now little one, for being
this close to you in public isn't good for either of
us and is giving me wonderful ideas."
Sinn swallows hard and nods her head fearing to open her
mouth or a louder moan will come out. Greg helps her to sit
and directs her to his own seat on the inside of the aisle
next to the window. Sinn sits there a bit stunned, still
clutching her bag to her chest, her eyes glazed over as she
tries to calm herself once again. Again she hears him chuckle
next to her and feels him lean over close and whisper to her.
"Deep breaths little one, slow deep breaths will
help to clear your mind." he says as she feels him take
her bag from her. Blushing Sinn realizes her thighs are
widely parted.
"Oh dear Lord what he must think of me." she wonders.
Blushing more deeply feeling the heat rise off her chest
as she knows her nipples are hard as a rock, she squirms in
her seat trying hard to cover herself and save a bit of modesty.
Sinn watches as Greg gets up and retrieves a blanket from
the overhead and spreads it over her.
"There little one." he whispers to her as he
puts up the middle arm rest between them, "now you
can relax and not worry what is seen by those around us."
His voice so soft in her ear sends spasms to her cunt. She
can feel her thighs growing wetter as her nipples stiffen
under the thin blouse.
"Thank you for your kindness Sir." she half
whispers and pants back to him as she looks into his soft
eyes. Under the blanket without her knowledge her thighs
have once again opened up. She takes the book from her bag
he holds for her and blushes again wishing she had thought
to cover the book.
"If you are done with the bag little one I will put it
back so there is more room here." he offers then grumbles
to himself " there never seems to be enough room on
these flights."
Sinn nods her head vigorously and watches as he tosses the
bag back in the overhead and sits back down. His body so warm
and close to her sends tingles over hers.
"Interesting choice in reading little one... The
Story of O is one of my favorites, he says quietly to her.
Sinn's face reddens more for she knows what the book
is about even tho she has yet to read it. His face is so close
to her, his eyes so beautiful, lips so soft. His words barely
register as she feels his eyes are pulling her in. Sinn softly
kisses his lips for her need so overwhelms her it is all she
can do to only kiss him and not run her hands over him. Never
before has a man made her feel this way. Never has she been
the one to kiss first. Her fingers itch to feel even his forearms.
Greg kisses her back and sends shivers over her body. So
soft yet so demanding is the kiss. She feels his tongue gently
part her lips flicking over them and exploring them. Slipping
his tongue deeper into her warm moist mouth, Sinn tastes
how sweet she knew he would be as she gently sucks on him.
Her tongue rubbing the underside of his in her mouth she
hears a soft moan from him. Sinn responds with a moan of her
own soft and sweet to him. Greg pulls back a bit breaking
the kiss gently. Sinn opens her eyes as she looks in to his
face knowing her need is written on hers.
"Hmmm, well, I have a bit of work that needs to be done,
little one. Why don't you just sit there like a good
little girl and read your book." he says trying to
compose himself.
Sinn, blinking fast, swallows hard and nods her head to
him and pulls the blanket up over her right shoulder as she
leans against him and holds her book with her right hand.
She feels him move his strong thigh so it presses against
hers. The pressure of his thigh brings an overwhelming
sense of security for her that she begins to relax more against
him and starts to read her book. Her eyes start to grow heavy
as she tries to concentrate on the words of the book but finds
them swimming on the page. Closing her eyes she falls fast
asleep beside him.
The plane being ready for take off flashes the "Fasten
your seat-belt" sign and Greg slips his hand under
the blanket to be sure Sinn's is fastened. Finding
that it isn't he tries to fasten it without waking the
sweetness beside him. A soft moan escapes her lips as still
asleep she takes his hand and moves it between her thighs.
Spreading her thighs more, Sinn rocks her wet cunt on his
hand purring softly to him. Sinn wakes to his sweet voice
in her ear.
"Mmmmmm little one" he moans back to her "we
must secure your safety first." Then takes his hand
from her warm cunt and snaps the belt over her. She moans
again wanting to be secured more by him. She feels his hand
take hers and place it on his hard cock under the blanket.
Panting, she strokes him as she feels his hand move back
to her cunt and slide his fingers over her wet lips. Sinn
nuzzles him in the neck licking and kissing him there as
she tries to put her hand inside his pants.
"Mmm no little one." he whispers to her "you
may only feel me this way." His fingers continue to
explore her cunt. Whimpering for the need to feel him in
her hand, Sinn none the less obeys him and lifts her hips
more to His hand. His fingers slide over her swollen clit,
barely touching it as he covers her mouth with his to keep
her moans quiet. Kissing her deeply, his fingers slip down
to her hot wet opening and feels them sucked in. Greg slides
his right hand around in back of her and under her right arm
cupping her breast under the blanket. Turned in the seat
they look like two passengers that have fallen asleep against
each other. Greg kisses her neck softly and whispers to
her.
"Quietly my sweet little cunt for we don't want
to arise suspicion. With that he slides his fingers of
his left hand deep inside her and pinches her nipple very
hard with his right hand. He feels her gasp.
Oh you are so hot and wet for me my sweet cunt. Not yet sweetie...
soon, but not yet... you must always ask me first... beg
me." his words and his hands clouding her mind. Sinn
raises her hips to his hand each time his fingers slide almost
out and she can feel his thumb rub over her clit as she tries
to hold back her moans.
Realizing she isn't going to be a quiet one, Greg takes
his hand from her breast and slips his finger into her mouth.
Instantly, she starts sucking. Greg's head races
with the feel of the pull on her mouth and knows he will have
to feel it on his cock soon.
Sinn feels his finger in her mouth and sucks it in deeply
wishing it were his cock as her hips rock on his other hand.
Rubbing her tongue all over his finger, she moans as her
mouth pulls it in deeper and feels it press on the back of
her throat. Swallowing over and over her throat opens and
takes him in deeper. Her cunt, hot and soaking sucks on his
other fingers much in the same way.
Mumbling with his finger in her mouth... "Please....
Ohhh pleasee."
Greg's breath catching as well as he feels her fingers
tighten on his cock yet still he keeps his control. "Please
what little one? What do you want of me?" he licks her
ear as he asks softly.
"Ohhhhh pleaseeee...." her mind filled with
nothing but him and the need he brings in her. "Ohhhhh
pleaseeee Sir i need release."
Smiling a bit he takes her earlobe in his teeth and bites
down. "I should stop little one? Is that what you are
trying to tell me?"
Sucking his finger harder, her right hand on his hand, her
left hand stroking and squeezing his cock as she rocks her
cunt on his fingers. "Nooooo pleaseee don't
stop oh gawddd Sirr" she mumbles from her wet mouth
"ohhh pleaseee i need to cumm pleaseee." she
begs him as her cunt fucks his finger harder.
Greg slides his wet little finger up her ass and starts to
fuck that as well as her cunt. His fingers still fucking
her mouth for now that is just how he feels about it and what
he wants his cock doing soon.
"Yessss my sweet cunt... cum for me NOW... cum for
your Daddy." she hears him command her in her ear and
her body tenses up then explodes. Her eyes closed she sees
nothing but blackness with flickering bright lights shooting
all over. Her cunt clamps down on his fingers as her ass and
mouth do as well. Her body trembles and shakes as her orgasm
starts out softly and increases in seconds. Her mind floats.
She feels him pull his fingers out of her mouth and slide
down to her breast again pinching it hard as her orgasm continues.
Bucking hard on his fingers she isn't concerned with
who can see only that she can do this for him.
"Yes that's my girl... fuck my fingers hard.
Cum hard for me again my sweet slut." he says to her
again. And once again an orgasm starts in her. Panting hard
her, lips dry as she arches her back to his hand on her nipple
and bites her dry lip to keep from screaming out as her cunt
pours sticky cum all over his hand coating it.
"Ohhh yess good girl." she hears him say as the
last of her orgasm slides off her body. "Nicely done
sweetie." she feels him kissing her neck and she rolls
her head to the side to give him better access. Pulling his
fingers from her cunt and ass, he traces her lips with her
juices and feels her tongue stretch out to lick them off.
Kissing her softly they both suck on his finger as he tastes
her lips and her cum.
Pulling back a bit she looks at him... "Thank you Sir"
she whispers. Then, "please may i go freshen up?"
He covers her hand on his cock in his pants. The hand that
had just been in her cunt an says to her, "of course
my dear and when you hear three knocks on the door, let me
in."
Knowingly, she nods to him and kisses him again wanting
to feel him more in her. Quietly she slips from the seat trying
her best to neaten herself and thankful most of the passengers
near are asleep save for the man across the aisle that has
watched in interest all that has transpired. She blushes
as he smiles to her and he watches as does Greg her make her
way to the bathroom.
Greg hears the man mumble under his breath..."Lucky
bastard" as Greg gives Sinn a minute or two in the bathroom
and for himself to be able to stand properly then makes his
way there himself. Knocking three times on the door he turns
the knob and goes in looking back to see only the man across
the aisle from where they sat watching him and smilingly
knowingly.
Inside the tiny bathroom, Sinn waits. She has freshened
up a bit but still glows from her orgasms. Greg instantly
takes her in his arms and kisses her deeply pulling her body
tight against his. His cock responds to her by growing harder
as she kisses him back and softly humps his leg. Cupping
her tight round ass in his hands, he pulls her closer on his
leg making her rub her hot cunt on him.
"Ohhh you sweet sweet one." he murmurs between
kisses. "You came so good for me."
"Ummm Sir" she purrs to him as she slides down
his body wanting to rip off all his clothes but knowing there
is only time and room for what she absolutely must have in
her mouth. Kneeling at his feet her fingers deftly open
his pants and moans seeing he wears nothing under them and
thinking how close her fingers were out there. His cock
stands out hard and proud to her waiting lips as she looks
up at him and smiles.
Giving him her most innocent look she says... "My
what ever does this mean Sir?" then giggles as her
warm mouth covers the tip of his cock.
"It means, my sweet little one, that I want my cock
sucked like you did my fingers out there" she hears
him laughingly say as she feels his hands on her head. Sucking
him in deeper her tongue plays with the slit at the tip of
his head and licks it softly. The silky insides of her cheeks
stroke his shaft as she tongue lightly fucks the hole. She
feels him grab her hair tightly and start to control her
mouth by pulling on her hair. She moans as she feels his cock
push down her throat and whimpers when he pulls almost all
the way out for the loss of him. Again he pulls her face onto
his cock using her hair. Her nose presses to his tummy, her
hand on his shaft feeding him to her mouth and her other hand
stroking his balls. How sweet and wonderful he is fucking
her face hard over. Harder and harder, he slams his cock
down her throat. Her throat muscles grab and pull him in
but she no longer controls any of the movements. His hand
in her hair alone controls her mouth and cunt now for spasms
each time he slides down her throat. She feels him growing
impossibly hard in her mouth and she eagerly sucks him harder.
"Ummmph" she hears him moan as he thrust hard
into her mouth and pulls her head tight against him. Swallowing
over and over she feels him pump his hot cum down her throat.
Looking up at him she sees him looking down watching his
cock disappear over her lips again and again and his cum
dribble down over her chin. Pulling his cock from her mouth,
his hands still tight in her hair he pulls her up to him.
Sinn wipes his cum from her chin with her finger and licks
it off as she gazes into his soft eyes. Moaning quietly to
her, Greg pulls her close and kisses her deeply.
"We must get back to our seats little one before it
is noticed how long we have been gone and someone comes searching
for us." he murmurs in her hair as he holds her body
tight to his. Reaching one of her nipples he gives it one
last hard squeeze before breaking the embrace and neatens
himself up once again. Quietly, he slips out the door leaving
her still a bit dazed. Sinn looks at herself in the mirror
and smiles at how disheveled her hair has become. Running
her fingers thru her hair she gains a bit of neatness but
still has that "freshly fucked" look on her
face. Washing her hands and face, Sinn finally is able to
tone down her look a bit and heads back to her seat.
"Welcome back my little one" Greg says as once
again he stands up and gives her the window seat away, keeping
her all to himself. He tucks the blanket back around her
and when the stewardess comes by orders them both some white
wine.
Sinn looks at Greg with a twinkle in her eyes. "Well
now that you have that all out of your system I'm sure
you can get your work done Sir." she says and grinz
at him.
"Oh little one, if only we weren't in this plane
but in a much more private setting how i would make you wish
you had never uttered those words." he says as he smiles
back to her and slips his hand down and pinches her hiney
hard.
Closing her eyes she murmurs before she falls off to sleep.
"Promises, promises."
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