I could feel her hand rubbing my ass as we moved up in the security line at the airport. I also felt my pussy starting to get wet. I couldn't wait to get on the plane. Karla and I both knew what was about to happen and she was just getting me ready. Karla was my best friend and we had been planning this trip for months. We went through security then went o...
Maria walked slowly from the rental car drop off to the entrance into the airport terminal, soaking in the dry heat of the El Paso fall. Although the bright sunlight was savage to her skin, Maria enjoyed the dryness in the air, her perspiration just disappeared as quickly as it came so she didn't have to worry about the embarrassing wet stains under her arms...
Author's Note: This chapter seemed to get longer and longer as I wrote it, so I decided to divide it into two parts. The next part has already been written, and will be submitted immediately after this one. So there won't be the long wait that my patient readers have had to endure until I finally got around to completing this latest installment. Thanks so mu...
Murphy felt like she was going to vomit, and it had nothing to do with the constant morning sickness she was suffering from. As she and Nathan touched down in New Hampshire from New York, she felt totally and completely dreadful. Rain splattered on her window in the first class section of their plane, and she wanted more than anything to get off this flight....
Traci gripped the armrests until her fingers hurt. Outside the plane’s window was a grayness that appeared to have no beginning or end. The 23-year-old traveler lay her head back against the headrest and shut her eyes as the aircraft rocked in every direction. “God, I hate flying in the winter,” she said softly in the undeniable tone of a non-frequent flyer...
Sunday I was dreaming. It was fabulous! I was liquid, languid, floating, every bit and piece of me enervated yet relaxed. Every molecule was bathed in endorphins; completely luxurious, pleasurable, and decadent. I was being pleasured – slowly, lovingly and wonderfully. I saw Ally in my dream – she was smiling, nodding her delight. "Take it all love, take ea...
I had about four hours to kill at JFK, and they had really dragged. I sat on an un-ergonomic metal chair and read fifty pages of Knausgård, until my tailbone and the upper flesh of my arse started to ache and I had to get up and walk around for a while. I read a display which told me that Terminal 8 is the largest passenger terminal at the airport. 'To have...
I was about halfway through a flight to Las Vegas when I first saw her. She had been working the front of the plane when we took off, but for some reason had switched with the flight attendant in my mid-cabin section (I usually sit just behind the wing. She walked past me the first time, and with a glance, I was already in thrall. The slightly older woman w...
"Hey Sarah, how was the flight?" As I embraced my lover again two things became very apparent to me, I was so unbelievably horny and my underwear was drenched, I was so wet. All this led me to one final conclusion, it really had all been just a dream. "I'm doing good Tony considering we just did 13 hours in a tin can, can you wait here with my stuff while...
Maybe it was something about flights, but they always made Cynthia drowsy. She hadn't planned on falling asleep on the plane, but she'd done so anyways. This wasn't anything new. It seemed she just couldn't stay awake when the flight was in motion and she did feel just a little bit guilty for that. Sasha had been generous in offering to fly her to a weekend...