The Flight Attendant

Her boldness surprises me. I’m not sure whether I want assistance, although it would be nice to feel a woman again. I’m not sure what drives me to respond, but I say, “Maybe.”

Victoria turns around and drops to her knees, licking her lips.

Her hands are on my waistband within moments, sliding my cotton pants and briefs down to my knees.

My cock bounces out, but she catches it in her hand before it can slap against my thigh.

It’s all happening so fast.

“Victoria.” I try to slow her, but her mouth is on me.

She licks up my shaft, from the base to the tip, and twirls her tongue around the top.

I shudder at the sensation of the warm moisture she trails across me.

This is so much better than lotion and my hand.

She slaps a hand over my mouth, and I realize my satisfaction is giving away what she is doing to me: sucking me off on an airplane. This isn’t even a fantasy I’ve ever had, but damn, does it have me horny.

Victoria keeps a hand on my mouth as she bobs her head up and down. Her slurping is quiet and skilled like she has done this before. But honestly, I don’t give a fuck if she has.

Her head pops up and she smiles, spit dripping down her chin erotically.

“Don’t stop,” I tell her.

“I don’t plan to.” She stands and places a leg on the arm of my chair.

Her skirt lifts and all I see is the pantyhose covering her bare pussy.

Using her nails, Victoria tears a hole in the center of her pantyhose, exposing herself to me. Her glistening arousal is all I can see before I open my mouth and taste her.

God. It has been too long since I tasted a woman.

She is delectable, and the feel of her soft lower lips on my tongue is a sensation you can’t replicate any other way.

I scrape my tongue through her center as her hands wrap around my hair. Victoria confidently bucks her hips against my face, covering my entire mouth in her juices.

“Enough of that. I need you inside me,” she whispers as she pushes me back.

My back hits the back of the chair as Victoria lifts the armrests and straddles me.

“Wait,” I say, unsure about how far this is going, but Victoria sinks down on my shaft.

I plunge into her wetness, and the world around me disappears.

Too long.

It’s been too long since I felt this, and I’m not sure I will ever recover. Booze and work can’t even touch the type of distraction this elicits.

Her warmth is all-consuming, and when she begins to ride me, I let go of all control. Fuck everyone on this plane.

I take hold of her hips, lifting her so I can thrust myself into her. With wild abandon, I slam myself into her as quickly and vigorously as possible.

When a tiny squeak slips through her lips, I cover her mouth and growl into her ear, “Quiet.”

This is my moment.

Victoria turns submissive again, nodding her head and closing her eyes. Her body relaxes as she allows me to take control.

I punish her pussy with my cock as thoroughly as the tiny seat allows. She is shaky, her spit coating the inside of my palm as she tongues it.

“Are you going to cum?” I ask quietly.

She nods.

“Good, because I’m going to cum in you.” I release her mouth and grab her hips, turning us so Victoria’s ass is resting on the edge of the chair and I am kneeling in front of her.

I pin her legs above her head, giving myself the optimal angle to take her.

I dive back into her, hard and thorough. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as her hands squeeze the sides of the chair. Her white, sticky cum coats my cock as I continue thrusting into her.

Victoria’s body clenches around me as she finds her release, which brings me to mine. I thrust into her bare pussy, watching as her cum mixes with mine, coating my cock as I push it deeper inside of her.

“Yes, baby,” I growl between gritted teeth as the last of my cum spills into her.

When I pull out of her, a long string of cum drips from her pussy to her asshole. I keep her legs pinned above her head, swipe my fingers across the cum, and stuff it back inside of her.