Chapter 6
As soon as the airplane reached cruising altitude, Kitty and Faye began checking with the passengers to see what they wanted to drink. They ended up back at the small galley together.
"Going to be a slow night," Kitty said.
"These late-night flights usually are, especially in first class. That's one reason I try to stay on them. Never get overworked that way."
"Yeah, I see what you mean. Grand total of six passengers. Five men and one woman. Wonder where she came from."
"Probably a discount fare. The men are obviously flying on business. When she flies late this way, she can go first class for about the same amount of money as daytime coach. Every penny counts these days. Did she ask for a drink?"
"No. Said she wanted to sleep. Give me those. I'll serve everyone. You take it easy. Last night was kinda rough on you."
"Last night was wonderful!" Faye said, chuckling sexily.
Kitty blushed. She knew Faye was talking about what they had done together as much as she was talking about what Dudley had done with both of them. The three of them had finally drained each other along about daylight. Kitty had no trouble sleeping that day.
"You're terrible!" Kitty said in mock embarrassment.
"I'm good!" Faye rejoined. "As you found out."
Kitty served the drinks and then joined Faye in the back of the cabin. They sat in the last two seats where they could be alone and still see the cabin.
"You surprised me last night," Faye said. "I really didn't think you'd do it. Even with Dudley egging you on.
"Yeah, I surprised myself, too. It's like sucking cock, I guess. Until you've done it, you have no idea what it's like. I sort of got caught up in the whirl of things, too. Watching you come on his mouth was a real turn-on."
"Did you like doing it?"
"I did it more than once, didn't I?"
"And how! You got better each time, too. By the third time, I couldn't tell you hadn't been doing it for years. You're a fast learner."
"Well, women have a built-in advantage, you know. I just did to you what I like having done to me. What did you think of the way Dudley ate pussy, by the way?"
"He's pretty damned good. For a man. Until last night, I'd never found a man who could do it as well as a woman can. He's a real find. You should make every effort to keep him on a string."
"I have the distinct feeling that no one, least of all a woman, keeps Mister Jack Dudley on a string. Or keeps a string on him." A call light came on in the front of the cabin. "Oooooops, gotta go. That's the handsome guy in 3A. Did you get a good look at him?"
"Sure did. My motor started racing as soon as he came through the door."
"Hmmmm. Mine, too. Maybe I'll have to check him out."
"I thought you got your fill last night. Pardon the pun."
"That was last night. This is now." Kitty hurried along the aisle to seat 3A. "Yes sir, what can I do for you now? Coffee? Tea?"
The man grinned. "You're supposed to end that by saying "Me?'. "
"Okay. Coffee, tea, or me?" Kitty felt very bold. She was also horny again. This man turned her on. Surely they could think of some way to take care of that problem.
He patted the seat. "Sit down here and let's talk about it."
"I can think of things that are a lot more fun than talking."
"So can I, but I wasn't sure you wouldn't scream your head off."
"Oh, I do that only when I come." Kitty blushed deeply. She had never been this bold before. After last night with Dudley and Faye, something had changed in her. She felt more uninhibited, less hesitant to go after what she wanted. Why leave it to the man to make the first move? He might never get around to it!"
The man was momentarily flustered by her boldness. So much so that he actually blinked several times as though trying to clear his head. He took a deep breath. Swallowed hard.
"And do you come very often?"
"Every chance I get," she responded, more sure of herself now. She had made it over the rough spot. "I love it. Probably as much as anything I do." She put her hand in his lap. Felt for the lump of cockmeat. "How about you? Do you like to come?"
"Of course. Have you ever met a man who doesn't?"
"Not that I can remember." His prick was beginning to stiffen. She opened the zipper and fished inside his pants. Extracted his prick.
He looked down at her hand holding his dick. Looked into her eyes. Leaned back in the seat, pushing his ass forward slightly. He changed his mind and sat up again. Used both hands to unbutton her blouse and push her bra up out of the way.
"God, those are beautiful," he said with a deep moan. "You really are built."
Kitty smiled her thanks for the compliment. She started working her hand up and down the shaft of his prong. "You're built pretty well, too. I like cocks. Especially good-looking ones." Her hand moved a little faster. She squeezed and released as she stroked him.
"You know how to jack one, don't you?"
"Learned in high school. Kept the boys from wanting to put it in me."
"Uh-huh. That happened to me a lot, too. Do you still do it for that reason?"
"No way! It's only a prelude, or in some cases, a necessary substitute now. I like to watch a man come."
"like now? Go ahead and jack me off."
"Wouldn't you like to fuck me?"
"Of course, but there's no way we can do it here."
"That's what you think." She put her palm loosely around the bare head of his prick and continued moving it up and down.
His hips bucked so hard he almost slipped out of the seat. "Damn!" he hissed. "That feels good!"
"Sort of like a tight pussy, right?"
"Yeah. Keep doing that."
"Nope. We're going to do something that'll give me some pleasure, too. Meet me in the second toilet."
Before he could answer, Kitty was out of the seat and on her way along the aisle. She didn't bother to close her blouse. Her full, heavy tits swung and bounced as she walked .Inside the little room, she removed her panties and put them on the shelf by the sink. Just as the door opened, she put her right foot on the lid of the stool, pulled her dress up around her waist, and pointed her bare ass at the door.
"Better get your pants out of the way. The zipper'll tear me up."
She looked back over her shoulder as he opened his belt and let his pants fall around his ankles. His cock sprang up, fully hard. The room was so small that the tip touched her ass.
He reached between her legs and stroked the soft pink lips of her pussy. Slipping his middle finger between her cunt lips, he pushed it deep into her. The inner walls of her cunt were dripping with juices and his finger went in with ease. He wiggled his fingertip around.
"Don't keep me waiting," Kitty hissed. "Give it to me!"
"MY pleasure," he murmured, releasing her and taking hold of his stiff prick.
His cock jutted out from his body, the head broad and swollen, blue veins running along the solid shaft. Kitty reached back and put her hand on the shaft, above his. heart-shaped ass pointed directly at him. She wiggled it seductively. She moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the confined space. "Come on. Don't keep me waiting. Do it. Fuck me!"
Her bawdy words seemed to be the catalyst he needed. He rubbed the head of his prick along the cleft of her buttocks. His member was stiff and engorged as it rubbed against the satiny-smooth flesh of her ass cheeks. He reached between her legs and caressed her hairy pussy again. The pink lips peeked out lewdly at him.
Kitty was sopping wet, inside and out. He rubbed her pussy and she shivered and moaned when his fingers brushed against her clit. Touching the head of his dick to her pussy lips, he pushed forward. The broad head of his member separated the lips as it entered her.
Kitty pushed her hot, tight pussy backward in response. He wrapped his hands around her hips and shoved forward. She moaned as she was being penetrated. He thrust in until he was buried completely, filling her pussy full.
"Oh, baby!" he gasped. "You're so hot! So hot and juicy! A real hot bitch!"
She shoved her ass back, indicating that he should fuck her, not talk to her.
He pulled back, his cock gliding back into view as it emerged from her clinging pussy lips. He withdrew it until only the knobbed head of his prick was still inside her. He stayed in that position for a moment.
Kitty wiggled her hips again. "Come on. Don't tease me. Fuck me!"
He gripped her hips and held her in position as he thrust deeply into her pussy. He shoved his prong in until his pubic hair was scrubbing against her ass.
Kitty braced her hands against the wall in front of her and sighed. "That's the way," she said encouragingly.
He reached under her and fondled her full, hanging tits as he fucked her hard. His thrusts were deep, hard, and often, rocking them both back and forth under the fast pace of his hard driving strokes.
Kitty's face glowed with pleasure. Getting fucked this way was really turning her on. Each time he thrust into her, she seemed to get hotter and wetter. Her own juices were dripping down her inner thighs, squeezed out by his rampaging prick.
He thrust in and out with the regularity of a machine. His face was flushed and his chest heaved with the exertion . A churning knot of tension in his belly was warning him that he was about to dump his load of come into the woman's lovely snatch. Releasing her tits, he slid his hands down to her crotch, thrust two fingers between her cunt lips, and found her clit.
The instant he started rubbing her clit, Kitty moaned. "Oh, dear God, that's good!"
He started thrusting faster, all the while rubbing her clit with a furious motion. Her tits bobbed and swayed in time with his thrusts. Panting for breath, she squeezed her face into a mask of ecstasy. She pressed her hands against the wall so hard it seemed to bend. She emitted a thin, high wail of pleasure.
His balls were swollen and his gut was twisted in knots. With one last mighty heave, he slammed into Kitty's cunt as far as he could go and then held himself tight against her ass. His cock erupted, pouring hot sperm deep into her pussy, covering her sleek pink membranes with his milky essence.
Kitty grunted from the force of his final thrust and started her own orgasm, punctuated by a hoarse scream of passion. She shoved her hips back, eager for every little drop of love juice he could pour into her.
They held their positions, quivering against each other, until he was drained dry and Kitty's orgasm had subsided. They were both gasping so loud it sounded like a leaky steam radiator.
Kitty sighed deeply. Pulled herself erect. His prick slid out of her pussy and hung limp and red, well oiled with semen and pussy juice.
"What a way to fly!" he croaked.
"Be a good boy and run along now so I can clean up," Kitty said, keeping her legs close together so his come wouldn't run too far down the inside of her thighs. He had really given her a load. She was sure it would gush all over the place the moment she moved.
"You had me worried, girl," Faye said. "I was beginning to wonder if something was wrong."
"I wasn't in there by myself," Kitty replied, grinning.
"Oh-ho! I saw him come out, but I thought you were in the other one. How was he?"
"Not bad. I've had better, but I've also had some a hell of a lot worse."
"Why don't we really liven up this boring flight?"
"How? By dancing in the nude up and down the aisle?"
"Not a bad idea, but I meant something different. See those two guys sitting together about half way back."
"Yeah. They probably work for the same company."
"It doesn't matter. Why don't we have a little contest to see which of us can make them come the most times?"
