Mile High Club

[quixotic sammie]

Mikki

One quick glance back tells me Eve is still in her seat, so all is cool there, though she seems to be peeking over. Now, plenty a time to still enjoy the flight to Land of Fruits and Nutheads. And me wiff my very own ripe banana and fresh nuts. Snarf snarf.
I toss my hair to one side, so Mr. NameWhoIForgot, can enjoy the site of his man meat disappearing into my mouth. They love watching that, donn ask me why, but they do. And if I do say so, I was doing a pretty super job of getting this one down, though I had not made a serious effort yet to choke it down, still I could feel the fat spongy head rubbing along the ridged roof a my mouth, as my tiny fingers massaged his hairy sack, and felt his heat building. The smell of male sweat now filling my nose as I pressed I face down into his curly browns, soft but tickling. The scent of his soap, Irish Spring I think, being replaced by the heady aroma of male musk. Hmmm, bring it on Mister, the nastier the better.
Less juss see what a mouthful a sweaty balls feels like tonight. As I dip my head down, using my hand to lift his log off my face and dive down with tongue out and lips sucking. Sucking his sperm packed balls into my sweet wet mouth. This always ruined my lip gloss, but oh well. Why worry?
But then again, I can feel his hand slide down my back to the short hem of my skirt, and then my dress up over my hips, and me with the no-panty thing, plus still no blanket. Worry? By that time I was on a mission, a new mission.

 

[SlushyBOB]

Michael

Definitely not caring anymore about a blanket or if anyone is watching. My dick was getting the attention of a lifetime. She moved her hair and what an incredible sight to see my thick cock disappear into that small mouth that was stretched wide. Then she moved down and began licking and sucking on my balls. My head was back and my eyes half closed as I can hear (and others could to I'm sure) Mikki's mouth sucking on my balls. I put my arm to the side and realize just how small and petite Mikki is. I slide my arm down her back and underneath her dress. At this point I'm flashing everyone her ass, but I can't help it. My long arm easily lets me slide my finger down her ass to find her warm, wet, center. I slide my fingers between her lips and began rubbing her clit. Up and down and all around. I feel her moan while my meat is in her mouth and I slide two fingers into her tight pussy. She's dripping wet and yet even with only 2 fingers she's extremely tight. I push my fingers in and out. Mikki begans pushing herself back onto my fingers as she continues to slide her mouth further and further down my cock.

Then, completely by accident my other hand hits the recline button and my chair reclines almost all the way back. Luckily there is no one in the row behind us. I take the opportunity to pick up Mikki's small, tight body and placing her on top of me with her moist center in my face. I smell her aroma and proceed to lick her clit up and down with my tongue...

 

[SlushyBOB]

OOC: I sent you a PM quixotic sammie

 

[quixotic sammie]

Mikki

Whoooops! damn seat goes back like a barcoliner, and I am tumbled nearly into the row behind us. As I scamble to right myself I know dern well my dress is down around my neck with my bare bottom sticking up bright and white. But bless him, my new buddy has got a real hold on me, on my hips to be specific, and with his help I manage to push myself back over the top of his seat and flaaalop! Seat back, him smiling up at me, my knees on the armrests, and well...isn't this juss perfect?
Slowly but deliberate lowering my bared pink cunnie slit on to his amazed-looking face. I think he says something like 'ahhh, gaawad this is saaa purfuck.' Of course affer that he wasn't saying so much because my wet puss was nuzzled ever-so comfy on to his lips. Still I can make out, 'sooo faa-uuucking wet!'
'And I've hardly started Mister Mister,' I coo as I smile down at him, 'you oughts get one a them lobster bibs, causs my melted butter is gonna be all down the front a you Mister Hotstuff.' I am thinking they heard him groan in the coach section.
Speaking of which, I now realize that the silly curtain thing is half open to the couch cabin and there are like three big-eyed guys juss staring at our little act. I smile, half wanting to toss the dress over my head and go all the way for my little audience. But right then he hits a button and I gasp out loud, much to the giggled delight of Eve, but oh gawd that feels good. His tongue is right there, my clitty is nubbed up, his tongue working it, teasing, then going away, probling up inside where my wetness is, then back on to my hot twat. I braced myself for him to clinch his teeth into it, knowing that might juss bounce me off the walls. Really put on a show!
Except even as I think 'bounce of the walls' I hear a Kaaa-Whaaap! and feel a klunk on my noggin. Someone hit me? No. The engine things are making that rattly roary noise like coming apart at the seams. I cracked my head on the over head! And must have bounced back down and then come back up, cause damn! I was floating in mid air over the seats! Much to his credit my munching pal has not missed a beat (you gotta admire these guys' focus) and has his arms around my hips and is happily slurping my girl jizz while suspended weightless in a crashing jetliner!
'Uh hon?' with a look down at him, 'I am enjoyin this juss tons, but need to point out that we are not on planet earth no more?'

 

[SlushyBOB]

Michael

God! I can't believe how wet Mikki is. She just lowered herself onto my face and it's already drenched with her juices. As my tongue finds her clit I can feel my chin and neck getting drops of juice from her. I can feel her body tensing as she's getting closer to orgasm as my tongue slides from her clit inside her pussy and back again.

Just as I'm about to sink my teeth into her...BLAM!!!! I feel a jolt, but don't let it distract me from her juicy middle. Then she says "I am enjoyin this juss tons, but need to point
out that we are not on planet earth no more?'

uh..oh. There's that eloquence that bowls women over. We look at each other and I say "What say we find a parachute or 2 and continue this in a safer location?"

 

[quixotic sammie]

Mikki Wakes Up to a New Adventure

This is the hardest bed I have ever, ever slept in. Jeez. Roll over and my nose actual scraps against a...a...a rock? what kinda bed has a rock in it?
Back to sleep.
Shivering I wake up in the hard bed and cannot find a blanket. It has to be day time cause that is the brightest sun I have ever seen. Right overhead, not coming in through some kinda cute shudders of a bedroom window. Just hard sun.
Ugh. Hurt. My tummy is aching like...like it is what? that time? so is it? I stare at the sky shivering trying to think about a calander but the day of week or even the month is juss not coming to me. I have no friggin idea what day it is or if could be my period. Feels diff anyway, plus my legs ache and I have a throbbing headache.
Coming to my knees eventually I am, to say the very least, much shocked to find myself kneeling on a hill side, no a mountainside, above me a looming snow cap peak right outa Ansel Adams. But here is the weirdest ok? listen, attached to me in ways I did not yet understand is a corset or sumpin and it is all strung onto a huge, white, billowing in the wind, white sheet. Huge sheet. Not a sheet at all but the word for what it is will no more come to me than what day of the week it is. It is that thing crazey people and army men float down on affer being silly enough to jump outa an airplane. What is the word?
And why, in anyone's name, is it all hooked up to me?
Me? now there's a thought, what does me mean? and my lil eyes widened as I realize that along wiff the day a the week and the name of that white floaty thing, I cannot recall my name. Or where I am, and worst, maybe not even who I am?
Could I be in trouble?

OOC: I 'bailed' out of Mile High since it seemed to be outa fuel. I am gonna try to start a new thread based on this post and with some roles for other people a course. It will be explained in the new thread, if I can figure out how to start one. Hope you will follow me there.
And by the way? juss to resolve your worries, as soon as I bailed outa the jetliner it regained control and flew safely on its way. Seems that there was no real problem other than a stewdardess going down on the pilot and causing a disturbing laspe of his concentration. Smile. Of course, you can carry on with Mile High if anyone wants.