I was freshly single. Ready for the new adventures that waited for me in Australia. After spending five years in the states, it was time to go home. Sitting in the waiting area of the airport was dull. Watching people was the best thing of it all. I sat there my mind free with the sound of chatter singing in my ears.
“Flight 23 to Sydney now boarding.” The load voice scared me making me jump up in a hurry. I was so in a hurry, my three inch heels stepped onto the foot of a very handsome man.
“Sorry,” I said.
“No problem.” His blue eyes stole mine and his smile was breath taking, if I didn’t have my hand on my carry on bag, I was sure my weak knees would have made me fall onto the floor below his feet. He walked away so fast , leaving me staring there mouth open wide , like a horny loser. I shook off the whole thing and went into the plane right away.
He was on the plane. My body ignited as I saw him gesture me over to his seat. I could feel the heat rising under my skirt and my palms become sweaty. Maybe he just wants to talk, buy me a drink.
Could this be the day I join the Mile High Club? I shook the thought out of my mind and walked past the many people
“Would you like to sit with me?” His deep voice sent shivers down my spin. I nodded my head and he place my bag into the compartment above our heads. His shirt stretched so high up, I could see his toned perfect, six-pack abs. A gift for me to enjoy later that night, I hoped. His tight jeans carved out the sexy ‘v’ of his crotch. He looked to be gifted in the package area, but only time would tell.
He caught me staring. “I’m Richard.” He said, flashing his perfectly white teeth and presenting his strong hand for me to shake.
“I’m Carrie.” Taking his hand in mine, I could feel his pulse mix with mine, the feeling was exciting.
We talked about where we were going, what we did and why we did it. It seemed like both of us could have cared less. His hand landing onto my knee “Would you like to join the mile high club?” He whispered into my ears rubbing the fabric with one of his fingers.
“I have a feeling you are an executive member.” I laughed. He seemed way too sure that he would never get caught. I was willing to join the club and excited to see the package of the guy before me.
“It’s better with someone who knows what to do.” He took my lips in his mouth and kissed me while his hand felt to length of my legs.
My body was tingling all over as his hands rubbed me in places I had never been rubbed. His tongue danced around mine and I moaned as his hand reached my breast and flicked at my already numb nipple.
“Get the blanket.” His words barely audible.
The blanket was over us, his hands explored my body, finding their way to my large clit and teasing it like mad. His mouth fell onto my neck while his hands worked in and out of my cunt, the only sound to be heard was a few muffled moans.
I bit the fabric of his shirt as my first orgasm came over me, my body shook around his fingers and my sweet pussy juice shocked his fingers.
Once I regained my energy, I unzipped his pants and covered my head with the blanket. Under the dark blanket, I could still see the heavenly sized penis; I was itching to it fill the inside of my body. I licked it slowly, feeling him shudder and moan as his head rested on my back. I licked it many more times, both sides, including his balls let my tongue linger at the top then rush back down to the base of his manhood.
The sweet taste of his precum was all I needed. I heard him moan out ‘Damn!’, but I kept going, keep teasing him and prolonging him from cumming in my mouth.
I was wanting to make him wait as long as he could. Lick by lick, he was getting more impatient, wanting me to take all of him into my mouth. Finally I did, he groaned as I took him deep into my throat feeling my urge to gag but wanting so desperately to feel his cum go into my mouth, so I ignored it. I held him there as his cock shook and his cum shot into my mouth. I licked the tip once more before I removed my mouth from him completely.
“Wow,” Richard said…panting heavily, “I have to fuck you now.” He hiked up my skirt for me and told me to sit on top of him while covered with the blanket.
“Don’t worry everyone is asleep.” He said as he saw me look around at the others, before doing as he asked.
It felt better than I thought it would. His cock slid into my body with ease. We both gasped as he pushed as deep as he could. My walls tightened around him. His eyes rolled back in his head and he breathed in a heavy sigh.
Then the fucking began.
It was like music, he fucked me with all his might and I rode him like he was a bull, trying my hardest to be as quiet as possible, (there was a sleeping older couple behind us).
He held onto my nipples, twirling them in his fingers and sometime licking the side of my exposed neck and giving me the tiniest nibble every few seconds. It was great.
Within minutes my cum fell over his hard cock. My cunt contracted over his erection, then he pushed his head onto my neck as he groaned out while his warm sticky cum shot into my waiting cunt. It was the best sex I had ever had!
We talked the rest of the flight, our fingers still playing gently with each others privates.
When it was finally time to leave, we exchanged numbers and agreed to meet up whenever we could for drinks. It never happened.
Richard was my one time fuck. I never called him and he never called me. However, I have become an executive member of the Mile High Club.
