Flight to Anchorage
On Christmas Day 2003

Let's see, .one .. two (oh good, a steward).Three. Damn, only one man, two women! Oh wait, that one woman just left and here comes another man dressed like a flight attendant. Good!

I take my assigned seat. While I wait I key a number of phrases into my PDA. The flight attendants take their spiel positions and I become eagerly hopeful. The front door closes and I realize that my best hopes have come true. Only about a quarter full and three flight
attendants. Serving drinks and what passes for a meal will be over and cleaned up very quickly. Lots of free time and an open, unused galley this flight! WOW, how did I luck out like this. Master will be so hard when he reads what happened! I smile in glee. He has assigned me my quota, and I must meet it or be punished. Not that that would be bad either, mind you!

I have three hours.

I radar the cabin for my first target. THERE!

I pick up my pillow and move over next to him, one row up and the other side of the aisle. Nice looking, shy, not too tall, nice chest too!

I scroll to my test message that reads "Sir, I cant talk. Would you mind if I sit with you and hold your hand, flying terrifies me really bad!" My eyes beseech him in my best look of terror. How can he turn down this frightened tiny woman?

The plane shudders as the tug backs us away from the loading ramp.

I place my hand in his as his startled look takes in my body and face. It is written all over his face, Can this truly be happening to me? he is thinking.

I smile my most beguiling smile and place my trusting frightened little head on his big strong manly shoulder. He knows that he can now stare at my exposed cleavage without my seeing him do it. His breathing rate increases as he feels my nipple massage his bicep as my body trembles. He watches my other nipple harden and press the fabric of my sweater into an exposed dimple.

As I tremble against his arm he watches my breast slowly emerge from behind my sweater, until he can see my pink areola and then soon thereafter my hard extended nipple pops out and winks at him, just resting there on the tip of my naked breast as my head is on his shoulder. My other nipple slowly rubs his bicep as my terrified breathing moves it about

I turn to him so he can see my frightened face as I reach to his inner thigh to hang on better as we spool up for take off. My eyes beseech his protection as we accelerate. As the plane rotates my hand grips his hardening shaft within his trousers and my fingers curl around him there. His face is in rapture now. An involuntary grin softens his face into a caring, bug eyed softness.

I hang on tight until we are well off the ground then slowly my hand around his cock relaxes and begins to nervously caress his manhood there

His breath is ragged as he dares not ask me to let go because I am his fair maiden that needs him so right now.

Besides my quivering, nippled, naked, exposed breast has him fully entranced. There is no longer other people on this flight with us. Only him, and my needy body.

I raise my head and tilt my face to his ear and breath into it, simpering as if to say "Thank you so much sir, I am so scared, please put your arm around me!" My breast rides against his arm and my hard nipple goads him.

What can a real man do but protect this fair maiden? After all, her poor breast is fully escaped from its protecting garment, I must be here to take good care of her, and protect her exposed flesh from the other mean and awful men on board

My lips brush his ear lobe.

I twist while I lay my head against his shoulder as his arm settles in around me. My breast is now fully exposed to his and anybody else s eyes.
"Umm, maam, ummm, well, maam,. Umm." He just can't say it can he

He points at my exposed breast with his chin, but of course I cannot see his face while my head is buried in his shoulder. Both my trembling hands are tied up clutching to him anyway. His cock is rock hard now, a perfect tool to grip and protect me as my fear causes me to tremble and my exposed breast to jiggle seductively.

Torn between protecting my body from others eyes and making me let go of him, he chooses the more gallant alternative and his hand reaches over and gently tucks my naked breast back into my sweater.

It of course pops right back out and it felt so good and the fair maiden did not object to his touch, so he again places it back into its protective sweater. It pops back out like an unruly child. This time he leaves his hand upon it to hold it where it belongs, no longer exposed to the public scrutiny of the rest of the passengers.

His face flushes and his manhood begins to pulse.

My ragged breath in his ear and my close pressed body and tight grip seems to say to him "Thank you sir, I am too scared to let go of you sir, please hold me tight and protect me "

He relaxes somewhat as he realizes that he has performed the right and gallant deed.

My hand strokes his shaft in my nervousness and he begins to tilt his head back as his control slips away. His shudder is long and very intense as he spews his cum into his trouser leg.

"You are now free to use your carried on items " he hears none of it as his breathing slows and he opens his eyes to see the very wet trouser leg that has caught his spew.

I raise my PDA and profusely thank him for helping me through this take off that has scared me so badly. My hand inadvertently drops to the wet spot and in shock I type in my profuse apology for causing this embarrassing event to transpire

He reads "Please sir, you have been so kind to me, let me help you with this, come back to the lavatory and I will clean you up and take care of you."

He thinks for a fraction of a second, then nods and places his hat over his wetness and we get up and walk to the rear of the plane, to the restrooms located there. I open the door for him and he steps inside, then I press my body against him and shut the restroom door, then carefully lock it behind us.

"I point to the seat and he sits there as I unfasten his belt, unzip his fly and tug on his pant legs. He raises himself and I see for the firs time what I had been toying with. Not bad actually!

I put his trousers in the sink and kneel before him, kissing his cock and licking the cum from him. My eyes meet his, and his shocked face says "Oh GOD woman, what you do to me!!!" He stiffens as my mouth takes him inside. I suckle with my eyes closed and he enters my throat. My swallowing muscles caress him there and within seconds he again spurts, this time into my body. I slow my suckling and pull back until his cock head is in my mouth. I move my tongue ever so softly and gently around his glans as he continues to dribble his cum inside me. Only moments later he is flaccid.

I raise my skirt and show him my body, her tiny clit pierced with a stainless steel bolt running through the hole. A fresh hole and it is still very tender to his gentle touch. I open my sweater to his eyes and he reaches for my beauty and caresses me as his eyes dwell upon them. I move forward and offer them to his mouth. His eyes glaze over as his lips widen and my nipple enters his kiss.

I reach between his legs and I feel the first signs of stiffening as he suckles upon my breast. With the softest of touches I coax him and am rewarded by the rising of his penis. I smile onto the top of his head. Soon his shaft is hard and I lower my body onto his cock, gasping in pleasure as its head enters my craving wetness.

With a soft exhalation I sink to his pubic bone, feeling his length inside me and the swelling of my body around his hard shaft and head. I rise and fall on him as I feel his cock head expand my tunnel with each pass. I work my interior muscles, powerful and practiced, and his eyes glaze over again with the lust of the married man out on the town for the first time. His mouth kisses my breasts with each pass, and his hands caress my nipples with a frantic begging for release.

He begins to shudder and I allow myself to join him in ecstasy, our bodies jerking in counter rhythm and my cunt clenching and sucking him until his body has gifted me with all of the cum remaining in him.

I lay his head back against the bulkhead and rise off his body, turn to the sink, wash his trousers, and then blot them as dry as I can get them.

I kiss his forehead and caress his cheek and lean to his ear and breathe there kissing him softly within his opening, saying in my silent way, "Thank you sweetheart, you were great!"

I unlock the door, and leave pushing the door closed behind me. Thank fully no one is waiting yet

The flight attendants are just starting at the front of the plane with the food and beverage carts. My timing is perfect.

One down, two to go. I smile as I visualize Master reading my email telling him that I have accomplished his edict. He will have to choose to punish me, not be granted that right by indolence on my part I can feel my impending victory.

"My friend is sitting here and he needs a dinner too, please!" My sweater is casually open and my cleavage is easily visible to the flight steward as he reads my message

I type "Please put mine over there, where I sit."

"Maam, you sit over there but he sits over here? What is going on here?" His eyes are on my bust, and his instincts are telling him that there is a little pleasure mining possible here. At worst a little gossip, but who knows .perhaps a lot more than that!

I show him the PDA which now holds "I can t talk. I was trying to join the three mile high club but you have to cum to join it right? And he aaaah didn't get me there. Any other ideas on how I can join?" My eyes beseech him in desperation and he can sense my need. His eyes fall to my bosom that is now half visible as I lean forward toward him. I raise my eyebrows suggestively and move the tip of my tongue along my upper lip in a manner intended to clearly suggest that sex was what I needed from him.

"Well maam, if you were to join me back in the galley after we finish our drinks service, I am sure that I could introduce you to the club, sweetheart."

I show him my next prepared text message "Do you think I could join the double three mile high club today, tonight, later, in the galley, you know, with you AND him?" I gesture toward the other flight steward.

"Sweetie, he's gay, but I will ask him if he is interested."

I scroll one more down in my PDA "Or someone else that is D&D free, know what I mean?"

He smiles his white dazzle and winks at me, then places my dinner' at my location and moves on. I move back to my own seat and hope that the poor'..I wonder what his name is..man is OK. He is still in the bathroom for god￿s sake.

The chopped chicken sandwich is acceptable, if not good. The stewards pass back by me again and leaves my can of coke. The gay steward leers at me as only a gay male can, then arches his eyebrows as he looks at my date

He shakes his head as they move beyond me. I decide that perhaps I might need to rustle up another man.

I wad up the foil that my sandwich came in and walk the aisle, looking for a radar contact. Hmmmm, perhaps first class.

Oh god! What a plane full of losers up here in first!

Wait! The restroom door is opening..Oh god! A woman. Chit!

Hold it, hold it, the other side restroom. YESSSS!!!

Tall, nice shoulders, big hands, tiny little butt. God, he is perfect.

I wait till he resumes his seat and walk past him, glancing down and smiling at him then enter the potty, and stand inside deciding on my approach. Has to be perfect, this guy is used to the life of fast women and fast cars.

Looking into the mirror over the sink, I realize that I must not be so blatant with this man. I button my sweater to the top button and reassess. Nope, not going to cut the mustard this way. I unfasten the second and third and my cleavage flashes alive and enticing. I smile and turn to leave.

He is standing in front of the potty room door. His eyes drop to my cleavage without apology. I smile at him with my brightest smile, looking up at him with my bright brown eyes, twinkling at him. I arch my eyebrow in question.

"Hey, sweetheart!"

Well, I guess it takes all kinds.

My smile and raised eyebrows say "Hey back at you!"

His smile shows uncertainty now. I reach up under his crotch and tickle his balls with my middle finger.

His smile regains its air of confidence and my PDA whispers "Galley in 20 minutes, rear of plane"to him. I wink as I blow him a pursed lipped kiss.

My favorite flight steward is waiting as I pull the curtain aside, then step into the galley. His eager smile welcomes me. I step to him and turn my face up to him, placing my hand on his chest my body language says￿"So, how is this done, big boy?"

He bends to kiss my lips as my hand caresses his crotch. His balls hang loosely against his slacks. I manipulate them lightly and feel his semi-erect penis leap to usefulness. I unbutton his trousers and insert my hand to test his silky smoothness. He is already pulsing and my fingers discover wetness at his tip.

His hands are already busy, impatient to sample my wares. I am but apiece of ass to him, and he knows he will get his rocks off inside me this evening. I decide to toy with him a bit.

I scroll in my PDA to "So, sweetheart, how do I know if you are drug and disease free?"

"Well, I ain't diseased baby, what do you want me to say"

I scroll to "So I am to take your word that you will not give me any disease? Kind of like being told by a boy that he will pull out before he cums, right? Trust me, right?"

His face tells me he knows that he is less certain now of this piece of ass.

I show him "Got a rubber?"

"No!"

I scroll to "You don't even carry a rubber with you, you must not get much pussy buddy. You sure that I am not wasting my time here?"

His face is now a mask of stubbornness.

I scroll to "Well, get it out and skin it back and let me look at you."

He almost breaks his zipper as he yanks himself out then looses his grip and has to look down to find himself again in order to skin it back. I look, and realize that he is uncut, uncircumcised. His foreskin is totally covering his glans even when he has pulled the skin back a ways. His hard on is gone.

I kneel before him and inspect his member for several minutes, breathing on his cock head and watch him swell as his eyes lock onto my nipples visible to him as he stares down the front of my sweater that I have unbuttoned as I knelt there.

"Oh my god, what a pair of tits lady!"

My arched eyebrow and amused smile asks him "Like them do you?"

"Oh my god.. Yes!" He exhales his Yes.

I stand, raise my dress, then push down on his head as if to say check me out now. He bends over and I spread my lower lips to let him see my newly circumcised pussy and brand new clittie bolt.

"My god lady, you ain't got no ugly lips here."

I smile at his backhanded compliment, then pull his head to me, spreading my legs yet further and push my mons forward to meet his mouth.

He sighs as his tongue tests my wetness. I hear him mumble as his tongue enters me, and within minutes his nose on my newly pierced clit brings me to orgasm.

He catches me as I collapse in my ecstasy, and as I recover I caress his crotch as he holds me. His own arousal is obvious and as soon as I can muster the strength I unbelt him and toy with his previously boxer clad hardness. His wide eyed staring at my nipples hanging exposed tells me he is a breast man and I begin to rub my nipples in his face. Quickly he captures one and nibbles it delicately. I press my breast into his mouth with ardor and he gets the message. He bites me. I cum immediately as my electrically burned nipples fires my pain/sexual arousal nerve endings.

"Damn!" he mutters, turning me and lowering my knees to the floor, he raises my skirt and presses himself against my opening. He is unprepared for how wet I am and almost looses his balance as he encounters no resistance there. His cock is buried to his balls as he catches himself on my back.

I am already humping back against him as he recovers his balance. My neck arches back in need of another orgasm. My lips are pulled back in a snarl of lust. I clench my cunt around his rigid pole and I work it for all I am worth driving toward completion, the expenditure of his cum into my wonton lustful cunt. I feel his body tremble, then shudder as he releases with power deep into me. His shudder lasts a long time, and I know that he has filled me with a large amount of his potent young cr�me. His grip on my hips is powerful and his cocks stays buried deep into my cunt as he spews and spews until he again collapses onto me.

I turn and suckle him for a few minutes, but there is no life left in his manhood.

I hear the curtains to the galley slide open and there is my wide shouldered suitor staring at my ass sticking up into the air as I suckle this poor fallen man lying on the floor of the aircraft.

"Hey baby, let him be, I got ever' thin' you need right here," and he unzips himself pulls his cock out and grins at me.

Well, I have to admit, there was a lot man hanging there in his palm. My eyebrows arch and my face lights up in a smile around the cock that I am sucking. I motion to him and point to my exposed flank.

He needs no further invitation. I am randy with need again. He also has no problem entering me and is inside me in a single thrust. I hump back against him as I use the motion to suck and stroke the flaccid cock inside my mouth.

My pussy muscles are already working overtime at extracting his cum from his testicles.

"God damn lady, for being so tight you are sure easy to fuck into!"

I smile around the flaccidness in my mouth.

"Oh fuck me blue, lady you got some fantastic muscles up yo cunt"

I think he has a fantastic cock too! Perfect length and nice and thick.

I look back between my legs and watch his black meat fill and empty me in rapid strokes. The view overwhelms me and I cum on his cock, taking the cock in my mouth clear down my throat as I try to suck in air as I cum. I cannot breath and the cock lodges down my throat as I shudder in ecstasy.

I loose control of my stomach and back muscles shuddering in orgasm. I am losing consciousness as my spasms finally slow, then stop. With my last vision, I push away from his stomach and his big headed hardening cock pops free. I gasp for air as I come close to retching onto the flight steward's stomach.

My third suitor's orgasm is just beginning, and I am able to enjoy his sexual energy and feel his discharge within me as I gasp for air. He is still for several minutes, holding me so that I cannot move away from him as he re-gathers his strength. His breathing slows and his eyes open and there is love in them.

His voice is soft now, the braggadocio is gone. "Hey baby, how long are you in Anchorage for?"

I hold up 7 fingers, wrapped with a smile.

"I assume you have somewhere to stay, sweets?"

I shrug my shoulders.

"Are you pullin' my leg, woman?" He thinks for a few seconds, then "Do you wanna stay with me?"

My smile answers him. His brilliant white grin answers me back.

I mouth "Let me suck you."￿

"No baby, I want to keep my cock inside ya. I can feel that little cunt of yo￿s playing with him. Don￿t worry, he￿ll be hard as a rock again in a minute. Do you like sucking cock?"

I nod enthusiastically.

"My god woman, yo's a sailors dream come true. Do you want to have some of my friends over for a little party"

The look on my face tells him everything. His cock swells rapidly and in seconds he is pumping me again, for that black gold he possesses, and knows belongs within me.

I reach for him over my shoulder and he picks me up, never withdrawing from me, as I wrap my legs around his hips. He threads his arms under my knees and grasps his own hands behind his back and I am supported, ready for a standup fucking. The forgotten flight steward stands up behind me and pushes against my asshole and enters me there. I am naked and double penetrated a few feet from over 60 people and hidden by only a pull aside curtain. One person wanting to ask a question, or request a beverage will trigger our discovery.

Their cocks find the counter rhythm that provides them the sensation of each other￿s hardness rubbing against each other inside my body. Their breathing becomes gasps for air and within minutes they spurt together within me. I feel their heat and join their releasing orgasms.

They moan almost simultaneously "OHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!"

My black stud is gasping for air, so I unwrap my legs and they allow me to descend to the floor. Their cocks run out of me like hoses being pulled around a corner. I hear two distinct pops as one after the other they are released by my body. They lean up against the narrow cabinets as I kneel before them and begin to clean their cocks with my mouth.

Like victors after a fight, they discuss my body, my fucking abilities, and now, of course, how good I am at cock sucking.

"So, lady," the flight steward says, "I gotta know your name. I gotta know the name of the best fuck I ever had! Oh GOD! What a mouth oh god damn lady suck that cock."

I feel him start to respond and holding his cock and stroking it, I return to the black meat that has been so kind to me. My mouth is ravishing his prick when he takes me by my hair and rams himself home, fully down my throat , blocking my air as his cock continues to respond, growing and thickening rapidly until I cannot breath at all.

Holding my hair he fucks my face with passion and strength until within minutes he again spurts, this time deep in my throat. I wish that I had been able to experience his cums in￿my mouth, but I have this feeling that I still have several days of his cock ahead of me. I smile as my vision begins to dim from lack of air. I am still stroking the steward's cock as I pass out.

When I awake I realize that they have laid me on a serving cart and I am being both orally used and ass fucked. I feel my legs as my knees rub against my shoulders. ￿

As I open my eyes I see a stranger using my mouth. Another black man.

My first class passenger is enjoying my asshole. The penis in my mouth is filling me and removing itself as he holds my tongue against him with his finger in my mouth. When he realizes that I am awake he removes his finger and I suckle his long but average diameter phallus as he pulls all the way out then buries himself down my throat.
I realize then that the penis up my bottom is not only fucking all the way inside me, but is totally withdrawing itself with each stroke, then his cock head re-stretching my opening as it re-enters me. The sensation of the cooler cock head re-entering me is more than my body can handle without orgasm and within a few strokes I am very very close.

"Hey man, what happens if we play with her metal clit thing?"

I feel his fingers tug it gently and my supersensitive clit, still slightly burned, and still very sore from the piercing, sends me over the top and again I spasm in powerful cumming until I pass out￿

I am alone when I awake on the floor this time. I am naked. My clothes are not visible as I look around. I stand up, looking for them, then realize that the curtain to the galley is open and I am visible to the cabin of the plane. I feel my whole body flush with shame.

I stand to the side of the opening and try to reach the curtain to pull it shut again. My naked stretching body is obviously visible to anybody that might be looking. Finally I decide The hell with it and simply step across the openings to grab the curtain.

As I grab the curtain the door to the restroom opens and out steps my kind and protective man that had so pleasured me in there immediately after take off. He turns to look at who is standing there and the amazement on his face is unmistakable as first he notices that I am stark naked, and then realizes it is me, his fuck goddess.

I beckon to him and he steps into the galley. Using signing, I try to ask him to find my clothes. Finally I find a pencil and write my request down. He smiles at me, winks, says "Sure, sweetheart!" and leaves the galley.

Peaking around the corner of the galley I watch him walk slowly forward, looking in every empty seat until he passes into the first class section and disappears behind the curtain. Within a few minutes my first class passenger re-appears carrying my clothes￿ carefully folded. He makes his way back to me and steps inside the galley, drawing the curtain closed. He hands me my PDA and stands there surveying my nakedness.

"Honey, you are without question the most fun I have had in years. I am ready to take you home and introduce you to my mom right now, but I suppose you want to know me better before you commit to me, right?"

In my nakedness I nod, then realize that I have cum running down my thighs. I look down and watch the white globs as they slowly work their way out of my opening and down my legs￿

I look back up at my "newfound friend" and my face says it all.

"Here sweetie, come in here and clean yourself up" He steps back opens the door to the potty just vacated by my paramour and shields me somewhat from the view of the rest of the planes cabin. I step inside and reach for the clothing he holds in his arm.

He draws back and says, "Darlin', I just gotta have you one more time before we get off this plane." My smile answers him as I close the door.

As I sit down to begin to clean myself, I realize that She is still wide open and still wanting penetration, filling, and orgasm. I lightly touch her with one finger and she spasms in response, confirming that she is more than willing for additional fun. I smile at her resilience and willingness to respond to any command from her Master.

Fuck three men on the flight up he had said, and they can't be able to get hard when you are done with them.

Well, for sure one man is that way, I now have to find the flight steward and assure myself he is done with me. And my third is waiting for me and clearly not done yet.

The fourth, the stranger, I had better tie that down I realize. Did he have me in more than my mouth? He was with #3, so perhaps￿#3 knows the answers.

I finish cleaning myself and open the door, look around it to see if anybody is watching, then realize I really don￿t care, step out, close the door, and step back into the galley. #3 is waiting for me, but $#4 is also there grinning at me, taking in my body with his intense dark eyes. His face is not one that shows a lot of empathy.

#3 speaks first. "Darlin I'm Eon, this here's Mo. He thanks you fo' the blow job. We have a proposal for you. Since yo￿s coming to Anchorage where we live, and you obviously enjoy sex a lot" (he grins at the irony of his statement) "We's wonderin if you would like ta work with us to make a lot of men happy this week. If you do, we can guarantee you lots of good big black cock sex, and for us a lot a fun. We have a lot of buds on base that need sex, 'cause their wives ain't rotated up here yet from their last duty point. Mo here is getting ready to tie the knot, and we was hopin ta have you be our entertainment for his bachelor's party this cummin Saturday night. We'd pay ya real good baby. Watcha think?"

They wait for a bit then can't stand it that I am not answering them, just standing there looking at them. Eon hurries on. "There's gon be 'bout 20 men at the party, baby"

I type in "And what about sex the rest of the time?" I hand it to Eon￿

His laugh is thunderous in the small galley. He hands my PDA to Mo, who likewise laughs till he cries at my twist at humor.

I take back my PDA and type in "I need to see my sons a lot while I am here, but this sounds like fun. Let's go over the rules after you both fuck me again. I have them on my lap top." They take turns reading it, again survey my naked body standing there in the galley, and roll their eyes. I see the stiffening of their trouser fronts as they look at each other and grin.

"Baby, you be my kinda woman!"

As they enter me, I wonder how Master will react to my having four men instead of his edict of three. I fantasize about the erotic strapping I will get. The brutal fantasy fuels my orgasms as they both enjoy my needy body.
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