Chapter 2
Kitty closed the cockpit door quietly behind her. The flight engineer and the co-pilot were both asleep.
"Your coffee, Captain," Kitty said, holding the tray out to the man. She hadn't flown with this pilot before.
"Thank you, uh, Kitty, isn't it?"
"Yes. You're welcome."
Immediately behind the pilot's seat was one used by inspectors and check pilots. The captain rose from his seat, moved around and sat down in that seat, acing Kitty.
"I'm Captain Williams. Willie to the crew. How is it that we've never flown together? You haven't been avoiding my crew, have you?"
Kitty was still basking in the nice afterglow of her orgasm. In a flash of intuition, she knew the captain was going to hit on her. Her pussy tingled at the idea. Faye had made a remark that told Kitty that this man considered every stewardess in his crew as fair game. Most of the captains did. One merely had to decide if they were going to respond to the sexual overtures or turn their back. Some of the women bitched about the way the captains acted. If a woman stood her ground, however, there was little the captain could, or would do. He wasn't about to make a fuss and get slapped with a charge of sexual harassment. They only tossed out the lure. It was up to the fish to swallow it or swim away. Willie had just cast the bait.
Kitty nibbled. "I haven't been avoiding your crew, Willie. I've been flying with Captain Andrews on the Rio run. I applied for the London run several weeks ago. Had to wait for an opening."
"Well, it's good to have you aboard. Always like beautiful women around me. Makes the time go faster."
"Speaking of which, shouldn't you be sitting in that other seat? What if something happened?"
"No problem. Weather's clear. Autopilot does a better job than I do, anyway. Tell me, Kitty, are you a party girl?"
"Depends on what you mean by that."
"What I mean is, do you like to play around? Do you like to get it on."
"Oh, sure. Sometimes. Depends on who's asking."
"lam. You interested?"
"I'll think about it and let you know before we reach London.
"Hell, London's hours away. I'm talking about right now. Have you ever made it in the cockpit."
"No, can't say that I have." Kitty's pulse raced. Her mind was still on the wonderful orgasm the stranger had given her. The prospect of getting off on a nice stiff cock made her more malleable.
Willie didn't waste time or words. He stood, opened his pants, and pushed them down to his ankles. He sat back down and held out his hands to Kitty.
"Come here. We're wasting valuable time."
Kitty stood in front of him. Looked down at his limp cock. Slowly went to her knees. Lifted his prick in one hand and began stroking it.
"Take it in your mouth," Willie said. "Suck it."
Kitty hesitated. She wanted more than a mouthful of come. "Is that all you want?"
"Oh no! Just get it hard and we'll go from there."
Kitty was a little stunned by Willie's blatant audacity and blunt approach to sex. She told herself it didn't matter. They weren't going to make love. They were going to fuck. Plain and simply, with no frills or false words about loving each other. A purely physical act. Okay, that was all right. Why not? Maybe it would be different at some future time. Right now, she was looking forward to a good come as much as he was. Her whole body tingled. Little shivers coursed delightfully over her flesh. There was a lewd fluttering in her pussy. She began slowly moving her hand up and down his prick. She skinned it back to expose the shiny knob, then gripped it tighter and began working her hand faster.
"Take it in your mouth," Willie urged. "It'll get hard faster that way."
"Soon. First I want to play with it." Kitty knew what she was doing. Once a woman has a man's prick in her hand, she controls him. By delaying the time when she'd swallow his cock, she was building the tension in herself and in him. "Doesn't this feel good?" she asked, watching the expression on Willie's face as she increased the up-and-down motions of her hand on his prick. Lust was beginning to creep over his facial features.
"Yeah, of course it does. I just want it in your mouth!'
A lustful shiver coursed swiftly through Kitty. She was going to suck his cock. And take it in her pussy. But in her own time. She further increased the smoothly skinning up-and-down motions of her hand on his naked cock. She could feel it beginning to jerk and surge in her fingers. She licked her voluptuously full lips in an unconscious gesture of lust. Even more urgent cravings shot through her own body as she saw the little glistening droplet of cockjuice that appeared at the slit in the tip of his prick. She slowly decreased the movements of her hand, softly squeezing the lust-inflamed prick and gazing down at it in completely wanton anticipation.
Her mind was infused with the thought of offering her mouth and lips for his sensual pleasure. She leaned forward slowly. Turned her head down. She guided his cock until it was pointed directly at her mouth. Inches away, she paused and opened her mouth to breathe softly over the glistening glans, her fingers resuming the obscene up-and-down skinning to prompt further excited grunts and groans from Willie. She flicked her tongue gingerly from her lips, the saliva-coated tip coming into wantonly shocking contact right on the end of the throbbing head of his prick.
She circled the tip of her tongue slowly about the rubbery flesh, listening with keenly rising passion to his excited moans, feeling his hips twitch spontaneously from the arousing licking.
The tip of her tongue found the little opening of the slit at the end and greedily licked up the shining droplets of pre-come. Both of her hands slipped to the hotly jerking head up into the warm wet confines of her mouth.
A low sigh escaped from Willie's mouth as Kitty planted kisses around the jerking cockhead, continuing to play with and to tease him, yet still refusing to actually take the tingling prick itself down her throat. Instead, she licked down the side of the straining rod, then back up the length of the shaft.
Opening her mouth wide, Kitty suddenly swallowed his cock. She gulped. A muffled whimper escaped around his prick. A whimper of mixed delight and passion at having her mouth full of cock. She began working her head up and down in a lewd bobbing movement over his cock, swishing her tongue wildly around the sensitive, pulsing head as she began sucking in earnest.
After a few minutes, Kitty suddenly released his prick and stood. She lifted her skirt around her waist and straddled his legs. Willie slid his ass forward in the seat, lifted the chair handles out of the way, and held his prick upright. Kitty lowered her ass. The head of his prick homed in on the mouth of the waiting sex chamber it so eagerly sought. He lurched up, ramming his shaft deeply inside the delicate folds of her cunt as she continued to sink down. She was all honey and hot flesh inside.
The contracting pussy sheath sucked at him. He screwed his hips around, grinding his crotch into hers and stuffing her full of hard, hot cock. His hands went to the top of her dress. He fumbled the buttons open, pushed her bra up and bared her full, lush tits. Kitty's mouth opened in writhing pleasure. Groans of fulfillment escaped from her throat.
Willie held still, locked deeply with the tunnel in her belly, holding her hips tightly as she squeezed at his prick with her inner cunt muscles. She was a soft mass of voluptuous woman flesh. His cock jerked and twitched inside her, anxious for its release in the deep and fiery recesses of her cunt. He sat still, however, soaking in the delicious torment of postponement, caressing Kitty's tits as she began to move her ass slowly up and down, fucking herself on his stiff rod.
Kitty filled his mouth with one of her rigid nipples as she contracted the muscles of her cunt around his stiff prick, sending lances of pleasure through both of them. His hips bucked upward, sliding his throbbing prick far into the depths of her cunt. Kitty took the full impact of his lunge easily, grunting with desire as he reamed her pussy with his cock.
"Great!" she moaned happily as he shafted her again and again, burying his cock to the hilt in her quivering pussy. "Fantastic! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeeee!"
He didn't, however. She did. She was sitting on his lap, after all. It was much easier for her to move. She lifted her ass and shoved it down frantically. He served her the full portion of his hot meat. The quivering, juicy folds of her pussy devoured him. The engorged head of his prick jerked and jumped. The lust-filled prod filled the tight confines of her clinging hot sex channel. She squeezed him, milked him, clutching at the thick bludgeon that filled the hot recesses of her cunt.
Her heavy tits, like two ripe melons, quaked and shook, stabbing him with the insistent nipples that were pressed into his chest. She moaned under the increasing assault of his cock. Her body moved up and down in a steady rhythm. She twisted and writhed, her ass moving in tight circles, dragging his prick around, scrubbing her clit on his pubic bone and through the bush of hair surrounding his prick. Her tight cunt squeezed and sucked wetly at the full length of his prick, sending a series of sizzling sensations speeding through his groin.
She ate him with the lusting mouth between her thighs, wanting to devour his manhood, balls and all. Their bodies were perfectly harmonized as Kitty fucked herself on his rampant rod. They were even panting at the same tempo, groaning with the same degree of inflection and intensity. Kitty's head whipped from side to side. Her mouth hung open and her eye were wide and staring.
On one of the swings of her head to the side, Kitty happened to glance in the direction of the flight engineer. He was awake, staring at the fucking couple. One hand was in his crotch, rubbing his prick through his pants.
Kitty licked her lips seductively and smiled. Emboldened, the flight engineer pulled his prick from his pants and began stroking it.
Kitty and Willie began to buck faster and faster. The globes of her lovely ass smacked into his thighs with each downward thrust. His cock cleaved her accommodating cunt. Her whole body was intensely alive with his. The hurricanes of lust and desire raged within both of them.
"Oh! Oh yes! God yessssssss! It's good! So fucking GOOOOOOOOOOOOD!" she cried, digging her fingers into his shoulders.
Willie's body was steaming. Sweat dripped from every pore as he strained his hips up to meet her lunges. She screamed. Stopped dead still. Then began thrusting again, more violently this time. She threw her head back, still voicing her intense pleasure. The harder she rode his cock, the harder she came and the louder she yelled.
His balls would no longer hold back the fiery load they contained. He came. The flood of heated white jism jetted into the steaming receptacle of her avid cunt. He groaned and grunted as he shot glob after glob of viscous hot sperm into her cunt, flooding it thoroughly. He writhed under the wildly bucking woman who was milking the heavy jets from his groin with passionate abandon.
Their orgasms went on for several minutes. Finally, Kitty found herself unable to move. She slid off Willie's lap and landed on the floor on her ass with a soft thud. Willie leaned back in the seat, exhausted from trying to keep up with her. Kitty struggled slowly to her feet and staggered from the cockpit.
Her first stop was the nearest toilet, where she cleaned her pussy as well as possible. Then she straightened her uniform and combed her fingers through her hair. Her body and clothes reeked with the sweet smell of sex.
There was nothing she could do about that. It would take a shower and change to clothes to get rid of the aroma. She hoped it wouldn't be too noticeable to the passengers. Thank heaven she was working first class and there weren't many passengers in the section for the flight.