Friendly Skies

by DT (Florida)

I was on a US Air flight coming back from a bachelor party for one of my fraternity brothers. Flying out of Newark, the plane was delayed, and I knew I would miss my connecting flight in Charlotte. I called my roommate, who was supposed to pick me up, and told him I wouldn’t make it tonight and that I likely was stuck in the airport because I couldn’t find a hotel in Charlotte near the airport.

Apparently, one of the flight attendants overheard me but didn’t say anything. The flight went without any further issues, and we made it to Charlotte, but an hour after my flight to Florida had already taken off. I went and got a flight for the next day and tried to find a place in the airport where I could rest.

Just as I found a couple of unoccupied chairs, the flight attendant, whose name turned out to be Kacey, asked if I wanted to come back with her. She shared an apartment with three other flight attendants, but one was on the road. Kacey was cute and had an early flight in the morning so she could get me back for mine, and I thought, why not? It had to be better than sleeping on the chairs in the airport.

She drove us to her apartment and told me two of her roommates are males and the other that was on the road was another female. They had a three-bedroom apartment and rotated rooms, as the four of them were rarely all home at the same time. I asked if one of the males was her boyfriend, and she laughed and said no; they are both gay but great roommates and keep the place spotless.

So, we get back to her place, and she tells me she is going to shower first, and then I can. At this point I should describe Kacey. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure with a killer ass but wasn’t that blessed in the chest department.

I still had no idea if I had a chance with her or if she was just being nice. She had mentioned I could sleep on the couch, so I was confident I would get some. The weekend had been filled with all the typical bachelor events, to include a few strip clubs, so to say I was sexually frustrated was an understatement.

Kacey showered and came out in just a towel and gave me a towel to shower as well. I hadn’t checked a bag, so at least I had some clothes to change into once out of the shower. I showered, and when I got out, I saw Kacey in an animal print thong and bra bent over blow-drying her hair. Her ass was amazing.

She didn’t seem at all concerned I was staring at her, so I thought I was going to get lucky. Then she commented she would be done in a minute and would make up the couch. So much for getting lucky. She finished and then went to get some pillows and blankets. I was convinced my frustrations would continue.

I got dressed in some athletic shorts and a T-shirt, and Kacey eventually put on some PJs. We went out to the living room, and her roommates were out celebrating; their flights the next day had been cancelled. They in turn decided they were going to have a few drinks and stay up a while. With no place to sleep and two early flights for both of us, Kacey said I could just sleep in her room with her.

We had a quick drink, I met her roommates, and then decided to call it a night. We went back into Kacey's room, where she proceeded to remove her bra while still wearing her top and climb into bed. I got to the other side and removed my shirt so I just had on athletic shorts. We lay in bed for a minute when Kacey said she was a “good girl” but was really horny and asked if I would be alright if we just messed around but no sex.

Not being one to pass up a great opportunity, I said, Of course, whatever she felt comfortable with. The next thing I knew, her hand was in my shorts. I hadn’t worn boxers because I only had one clean pair left for the next day, and the next thing I knew, she was jacking me off.

I removed her too, and she said there wasn’t much to look at, but she had the puffiest nipples I had ever seen. I started kissing her neck and worked my way down to her nipples. She said how sensitive they were and how she could orgasm just from a man playing with her nipples. I was convinced to see if I could do that.

So, she continued to give me a hand job while I went to town on her tits. She was right; she came so quick just from my sucking, kissing, and gently biting on her nipples. I felt like a god. She then proceeded to pull my shorts all the way off and start giving me the best head I have ever had. The weekend and ten minutes of a handjob meant I wasn’t going to last long.

She had the ability to deepthroat me (I’m only about 6.5 inches long) while licking my balls. That sent me over the edge, and I told her I was about to cum. She didn’t miss a beat and just picked up the pace. I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out. It just kept coming, stream after stream, and she never stopped the blowjob. I finished and thought that was going to be the end of the night, but she just kept going down on me.

I started to soften a bit, but she kept going till I was rock hard. No girl I had ever been with had done this, and before I knew it, I was rock hard again. She finally came up for air and kissed me, and I was convinced I could still taste the remnants of my cum in her mouth.

I felt it was only right to return the favor and removed her shorts and went down on her. I left the panties on at first and was kissing and licking her through the silk leopard print thong. Eventually she pulled the panties to the side to give me full access. That was all the encouragement I needed, and I went to town.

I licked her shaven pussy for only about five minutes, focusing on her clit before she started moaning; she was about to cum. I picked up the pace and inserted a finger, going directly for her G-spot. That was what it took as she grabbed the back of my head and mashed it into her soaking wet pussy.

She came so hard she almost threw me off the bed and flooded the sheets with her fluids. This wasn’t a squirter like you see in porn but rather just an endless flow of fluids coming from her pussy. She pulled me off of her as she said she was too sensitive.

I thought that was it; she came twice, I came once, and we would try to get some sleep. She had other plans. My cock was rock hard, and she wasn’t going to leave me “in that situation,” so she asked if I had a condom and then proceeded to tear open the wrapper and the condom down my hard shaft.

She then turned around on all fours and asked me to enter her from behind. As I mentioned, she had an amazing ass, and the view was to die for. I slowly placed the tip of my cock at her entrance and then teased her as I rubbed the head up and down her slit. They learned back, and I slid right in. It was heaven.

She was still leaking fluids from her orgasm and was still super tight. I started slow, but she asked and begged me to fuck her hard. I picked up the pace, and I could feel my balls hitting her clit with each thrust.

We kept this up for a couple of minutes until she reached for my cock, pulled it out, grabbed the condom, and pulled it off. She said she hated the feeling and then slid me right back in. Could this night get any better? She said she was on the pill but still wanted me to pull out and come on her back.

The feeling bareback was even better than before, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. She reached under and started tracing her long fingernails on my balls, and that was enough to put me over the edge. I pulled out and started shooting ropes of cum all over her ass and back. The first two went all the way up into her hair and then covered her back and ass. I don’t know how I had that much cum left after the first blowjob, but it just kept coming.

Finally, I was spent and she was covered. It was flowing down her back and into her ass crack and onto her pussy. It was a sight to see. She grabbed a towel and asked me to clean her up. I obliged and spent extra time on her asshole and pussy.

We were both exhausted but satisfied. We tried to lie down, but the sheets were soaking wet. The entire room smelled of sex, and we ended up stripping the sheets and just laying on the mattress.

We got up the next morning and got ready for our flights. We were running late, and Kacey commented her hair still had lots of my dried cum in it, but she didn’t have time to shower and wash her hair. She laughed and just said she would be able to smell my cum all the way to LA, where she was flying to.

We kept in touch, and she even worked a couple of flights to Florida to continue our escapades. But that will have to be for another time...