Flying High

by Liz Gavin

  Being naughty in public was another first for Kay and it added to the thrill. She pulled the thin material of her panties to one side and pressed her fingers against her own hot flesh in an attempt to relax. She hoped she wouldn’t need to go much further than that but apparently the risk of being caught was adding fuel to her inner fire. She had lost control of her own reactions. Her body didn’t obey her mind. Her subconscious seemed to be running the show. The fact was she needed to go all the way to the glorious end because the pent-up tension had become unbearable.

  Glancing around again and still not seeing anybody, Kay found a more comfortable position as she moved her fingers closer to her entrance. Not having much time to waste, she closed her eyes to better envision the scenes Sean had described, as she moved her fingers in and out, increasing their speed as the scenes in her head got hotter.

  Crooking one digit and going deeper, she found that sweet spot and pressed down on it. She panted a little as her walls trembled and squeezed her fingers. Kay pictured Sean’s tongue flicking her hard nub while her own fingers pinched it. Her thighs trembled when she imagined his thick member sliding in and out of her, from behind as he had said he preferred, creating a delicious friction, building her ecstasy, like her three fingers were doing at that moment.

  It didn’t take long for Kay to quiver under the covers as she climaxed. She squeezed her thighs together to keep the gentle waves of pleasure washing over her body for as long as she could. Her hands moved up her chest, to her large breasts, and fondled them. She whimpered softly as the sweet sensations died out.

  Opening her eyes, she sat straight and stole another glance around the cabin. The only other two passengers in first class occupied distant seats. Distance enough to prevent them from hearing any noises coming from her seat. At that realization, she let a soft sigh of relief escape her lungs seconds before her blood froze up when her gaze met an attractive flight attendant’s dark eyes.

  The man looked familiar but she couldn’t quite place him. She frowned in an effort to remember if, and where, she had seen him. Nothing came to her mind. He was gorgeous, though, and his expression was clearly amused. She wondered if he had recognized her and found it funny that she hadn’t. Or was it possible he had watched Kay while she was playing with herself?

  Don’t be silly! That’s your guilty conscience talking!

  She shook her head, started up the entertainment unit, and was scrolling down the menu, searching for a light comedy to watch, when a deep male voice sounded above her.

  “Can I get you anything to drink, miss?”

  She looked up with a polite smile to turn down the attendant’s offer and a shiver ran down her spine when she met those mesmerizing dark eyes again.

  “Thank you but I’d rather wait for dinner.”

  She was surprised she didn’t stutter. Or plainly gawked at him. He was even more attractive up close. Her heart threatened to fly out of her mouth when he slowly stooped down.

  Lowering his voice so that only Kay would hear him, he replied, “Are you sure, Kay? A little while ago, it seemed to me you could’ve used a drink,” he ran his index finger from her shoulder to her wrist leaving her breathless.

  Kay’s heart skipped so many beats she thought she would faint. Her jaw dropped. Not only did the attractive flight attendant know her name but he also had been watching her in her private moment with herself. She was mortified and she felt the heat spreading over her neck and face. Certainly, her fair skin was glowing a deep shade of red.

  Noticing her embarrassment and realizing she wouldn’t say a word, he continued, “It was a shame to see a beautiful woman having fun on her own. I’d be more than happy to give you a hand with that if you let me. In fact, I wanted to do something like that all through our freshman year in college but you wouldn’t give me the time of day.”

  Kay gasped at his bold words and his mischievous smile didn’t help matters either. She was so dumbfounded she couldn’t find the words to reply. Instead, she stared back at him for what felt like ages. The tag in his uniform read ‘David’ and yet it meant nothing to her. She didn’t remember him. Then again, she had moved from Boston to Chicago during the first quarter of her sophomore year and over the years she had lost touch with most of her friends form Boston.

  She struggled to find her voice to tell him to take a hike, to call the bastard’s supervisor and tell on him, to say something because anything was better than that silence. It made her look stupid.

  When Kay at last recovered her speaking ability, she whispered, “Are you insane? How can we pull that off?”

  So much for showing indignation and taking the moral high ground, huh, Kay? You’re actually considering his offer!? Have you lost your mind? her inner voice shouted at her.

  The pesky little voice, sensible as it was, lost any power of persuasion when David offered her a knowing smile as he straightened up and towered over her.

  “No worries, gorgeous. There’s a resting area for the cabin crew at the rear end of the plane above the coach cabin. I’ll tell you how to find it.”

  He winked and walked away. Her insides melted. The sensation was so good Kay decided to ignore the alarm bells ringing in her head. She was going to join the mile high club. She was very excited with the prospect because had never done it on a plane.

  Shortly after dinner was served and the cabin lights were dimmed, David handed her a piece of paper and disappeared behind the screen separating first class from the rest of the plane without a word or another glance at her.

  Kay unfolded the paper to discover it contained detailed instructions for her to find the staircase leading to the berths reserved for the crew members to sleep during long haul flights. She found her way easily enough and climbed the steps quickly. Once upstairs, she came face to face with David, standing in the middle of the narrow corridor, waiting for her.

  His dark, hot eyes traveled from her feet to her head, studying every inch of her body, caressing her with their heat. She returned the scrutiny and delighted herself with the view. He had taken his uniform jacket off and undone half of his shirt’s buttons. She felt her knees go weak at the sight of his smooth, tanned, and sinewy torso.

  Much as she enjoyed what she saw, David didn’t give her time to savor it, as he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her against his hot body and into a passionate embrace, kissing her senseless. He kept her head firmly in place with one hand as he splayed the other one on her back and moved it downwards until he found her round derriere. He cupped and squeezed it so hard she moaned at the sudden rush of heat that spread through her body but his lips devouring hers muffled the sound.

  Kay lost track of her surroundings while David’s tongue invaded her mouth and his teeth played with her full lower lip. She returned his kiss with equal passion, grabbing his shoulders then moving her hands up and through his soft hair. His hands moved towards her breasts at the same time, leaving a fiery path in their wake.

  Kay was breathless and so distracted by the delicious sensations he roused in her that she didn’t notice David moving towards one of the berths. She laughed when he lifted her without any effort and placed her on the small bed.

  In seconds, he joined her and they resumed kissing with the same abandon and passion as before the brief interruption. Her hands worked the rest of the buttons free and slid the shirt off his body while his hands yanked her top off in record time.

  “You are more gorgeous than I remembered,” he whispered in her ear as his tongue tickled her there and his hands squeezed her breasts over her silk bra.

  She forgot any concern she had had about her extra pounds when she heard those words and felt the evidence of his desire against her lower body. She arched her back to give him better access to her large breasts and bit her lips to control her own moans.

  It was useless. She felt more alive than she had in ages as he inserted his thumbs inside her bra and circled her nipples until they were hard against his soft digits. She saw stars behind h
er closed lids and when she opened her mouth to beg for mercy, he seized her lips again.

  Kay lost what little ability she still possessed to think coherently. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her. Grabbing the waistband of his pants, she opened them and slid them down his legs as he ran his tongue slowly over her lower lip before nibbling at it. He gasped when she found his member and caressed him gently.

  “You are gorgeous, too, David. We don’t have much time, though. Let’s get to the point, okay?”

  “We have plenty of time,” he chuckled as he lowered his head and closed his mouth over her large breast, swallowing a nipple.

  He suckled, licked and laved it through the silken material of her bra until the cloth was moist and clung to her skin. That was hot and she moaned as she dug her fingernails in his upper arms to avoid screaming out her joy.

  When her nipple was harder than a pebble, he moved to the other one, repeated his actions while his hands caressed her whole body. He pulled up her skirt and found her underwear, smiling against her skin when he felt the moist evidence of her state of mind. His wicked index finger tapped her little nub. She couldn’t control a shiver running down her spine and her body jerked on the bed. She gasped and moaned.

  “You’re very responsive, gorgeous.”

  He used his finger to pull her silk panties aside and played with her pulling lightly at the soft hair covering her most private place while his mouth sought hers again. Kay went crazy, moaning and writhing under David’s hard body. Her tongue caressed his, as he simulated the sexual act with two fingers inside her. Kay tried to open herself more to his body, squeezing her knees around his narrow waist, pulling him closer and trying to invite him to go further, to take her completely.

  “Cut the foreplay off, David. I need you now,” she managed to whisper in between gasps of pleasure.

  Her hand found his body and caressed him until it was his time to whimper. David grabbed her hand and wasn’t ashamed to beg, “Stop it or I won’t be able to control myself. We need to wait just a little while longer, Kay.”

  She didn’t understand that odd comment and his two fingers playing inside her narrow channel robbed her of any ability to think straight. David stopped kissing her and studied her face as he crooked one finger and pressed her pleasure spot. In response to his naughty smile and fiery actions, she closed her eyes, moaned and arched her back again thrusting her large breasts up, inviting him to taste them again. He gladly obliged.

  “I hope you don’t mind some company, guys,” a deep voice sounded behind David and Kay’s heart skipped a couple of beats. She hadn’t heard the other man coming inside the resting area. She frowned at David but he just smiled back at her.

  “I don’t mind it at all, Greg. Do you, gorgeous?”

  She just shook her head in reply as she eyed the man standing by the berth. He was tall and slim, a few years older than David, but still in great shape. He wore a pilot’s uniform, which gave him a sexy air of authority. Her lower body tingled at the thought of what those two hot men might do to her, with her. Her debut in the mile high club had just been upgraded.

  “You were right, David. She is a beauty.”

  Greg was blond, had dark green eyes, and a broad smile split his full lips. He took his jacket off but his sparkling stare never left Kay’s face and the new waves of sensations that his hot eyes brought her made Kay forget everything else. There were no second thoughts and no questions in her mind. She didn’t even stop to think about her surroundings or the fact that she barely knew David and had no idea who Greg was. Her only clear thought was that life was too short and she had wasted enough of hers. She needed to make up for lost time and she had a chance to start doing that in great style. She would just grab that chance and make the most of it.

  David was already on top of her, poised at her entrance, so Greg got rid of his pants as fast as he could and knelt on the bed above Kay’s head. As David plunged inside her expecting body, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he pinned her down on the mattress with his glorious weight.

  She ran her tongue on her dry lips when Greg took his hard member out of his pants. He smiled at the sight of her open, eager mouth. Still kneeling on the bed, he positioned himself over her head and gently invaded her mouth.

  She licked and sucked at him in rhythm with David’s stabbing movements in and out of her. The three found a rhythm to their movements that was harmonious and hot at the same time so that pleasure built fast inside their bodies.

  Kay used one hand to hold Greg and slide him even further down her throat when she heard him groan, the unmistakable evidence of his approaching climax. She also knew hers was not far away because her heart was pounding as David increased his stabbing and her inner walls massaged his hard body. He leaned to kiss her breasts while Greg kneaded them until they ached because of their rough treatment.

  She moaned around Greg’s hardness when the first waves of orgasm hit her. She finally tumbled down into oblivion when both David and Greg kissed her mouth at the same time as the two men exploded inside her body. It was so hot and kinky as their three mouths connected and Kay lost track of who was kissing whom.

  Greg went even further into the kinky side pinching her nipples but she didn’t mind it. She felt like she had left her body and was floating around when the mind-blowing orgasm hit her hard and full. She panted, arched her back, and shouted out but Greg’s mouth covered hers drowning the sounds of her ecstasy until her mind returned to the bed where the three lay together for a few moments, limbs intertwined, recuperating.

  They rested for a while on the bed but never stopped touching one another. David’s hand smoothed Kay’s hair while hers played with Greg’s nipples, and Greg’s fingers traced the internal side of her soft thighs. She kissed David’s shoulder and teasingly bit it when Greg’s knee found its way between her legs and a pair of strong hands grabbed her hips. It was David rolling her on top of Greg so that he could explore her back and legs while Kay straddled his co-worker.

  She had always favored that position, so she leaned down and kissed him. Greg was such a good kisser she almost forgot about David as she concentrated on playing with the gorgeous pilot’s luscious lips, their tongues performing a primitive dance that set their bodies on fire.

  The flight attendant reminded Kay of his presence when his cool fingers and mouth started exploring her backside. David first planted a single kiss in the middle of her back. As one fingertip slowly traced a downward trajectory until it came to a stop at the top of her round bottom, his mouth followed that wicked path, scattering moist kisses on her smooth skin. She felt goose-bumps forming under David’s mouth and tongue and she gasped when his fingers found the two dimples on top of her derriere. He pressed the tip of his tongue down on them and she sighed inside Greg’s mouth as David played with her senses evoking her darkest desires. Alarms rang in her head when she realized where his mouth and fingers were heading. Kay was about to lose control when David sensed it and retreated his mouth from her body leaving only a soft, wicked finger to linger there.

  “Have you ever done it this way, gorgeous? Has anyone pleasured you in here?”

  “No,” she struggled to answer.

  “I bet you’d like it, though.”

  She had never let a man do that because she was terrified of the pain but she secretly wanted to try it. Badly, and for the longest time. Even more so as David’s hands cupped her soft cheeks, squeezed them together, and placed a kiss on them as Greg grabbed her face in his hands and stared into her eyes.

  “Would you like that, beautiful? We can make it happen, the three of us.”

  Kay could feel Greg’s hard body poking the inside of her thighs confirming he was more than happy to try it that way. She glanced behind her and saw David was just as excited at the idea.

  “I’m not sure about that. You’re big guys. I don’t think I can take you both at the same time.”

  “Where there’s lube there’s a way. Greg and I kn
ow exactly how to do it. We’ve done it before many times.”

  “I’ve got an idea. David, we need to prepare her for the main event.”

  “Yes. Kay, you’ll have to trust us. Can you do that?”

  “I guess.”

  “Awesome. Greg will move but you stay as you are - on your fours. Let us take care of everything.”

  “You just relax and enjoy,” Greg winked and pecked her swollen lips.

  He knelt on the bed beside her while David positioned himself at her entrance, softly poking her moist curls and slowly penetrating her tight channel from behind. She whimpered at the exquisite sensations his deliberate movements provoked. Greg blew his cool breath on her heated flesh seconds before the tip of his tongue found her hard nub, the same one David hit every time he moved in and out of her.

  “Gosh, that’s wicked!”

  “You’ve got no idea, gorgeous,” David chuckled softly and let out a sigh when Greg’s tongue also licked him.

  While David’s hands grabbed her hips and kept her in place, Greg’s fingers circled her breasts and played with her hard nipples and soft skin. There was too much stimulation. Kay felt like her whole body would combust in flames in a second or two.

  David felt her first contractions and signaled Greg to stop.

  “We’d better change tactics or it’ll be over too soon, man. She’s very sensitive and responsive.”

  “Yeah, she’s amazing. But we all want to have fun, right, beautiful?”

  He swatted her round backside before straightening up and sitting on his heels.

  “Don’t move, Kay. We’re far from over here,” David instructed her when she tried to sit on the bed. “Keep your glorious behind as high as you can.

  Squirting a generous lump of lube on his palm, he handed the tube to Greg. While David coated himself, the blond cupped Kay’s rear end and covered her with the cold lubricant, using his fingers to ensure every inch of her skin was properly smeared with the substance, including all the hidden crevices. He moved his fingers over her taut muscles ever so slowly, with such deliberation, that Kay had trouble breathing. She closed her eyes and dropped her head down until her forehead rested on the mattress because her body responded too intensely to the wicked sensations those two men were stirring deep inside here. She had to make a super-human effort to keep her feelings in check. She didn’t want the fun to end so soon.