Posted Mon Jan 13, 2014 07:20 AM
I left for Paris on the following Monday. You would think that a twenty-eightyear old American guy could have a good time in Paris, but, the people wererude. The people I went there to help were rude. The people in the hotel were Istayed were rude. The people in the restaurants, coffee houses, and even on thestreet, were rude. Because I could not speak a word of French, and because Iwas obviously American, they were rude. When it came time to go home, I was soready. So, here I was sitting in the first class departure lounge waiting formy flight which didnt leave for another three hours.I quietly sat and looked out the window, had some coffee, and watched the otherpeople in the lounge. When the flight left for London, I was the only person inthe lounge. Just great.
Fifteen minutes later, two people walked in. There was a man, older, say aboutfifty. He was all business. He had a cell phone glued to one ear and a handheldI his other hand. He sat down and talked to whoever it was on the phone. Theywere obviously discussing some sort of deal and it was very intense. The otherperson was a woman. I quickly realized it was his wife. She was maybe in herlate thirties, long curly medium brown hair, and very pretty. She sat down andlaid a coat across her lap. Since she was the only even remotely interestingthing around, I studied her closely. She had gorgeous green eyes that woulddrive men wild and the sexiest, full, pouty lips coated in a lustrous, glossyred lipstick. She was wearing a blood red satin blouse that buttoned down thefront. After several minutes of casually studying her and trying not to getcaught, I noticed that a button on her blouse had popped open. This woman wasvery well endowed, at least 34DD. The stress on that button as the red satinpulled tight must have been too much. Now, let me say that just looking at whatI had seen so far had gotten me partially aroused. Perhaps that was because ithad been weeks since my last sexual encounter. Never the less, a black lacy brawas now partially visible through the opening in her blouse. I always was asucker for a woman in black lace lingerie, but this woman was really hot andwearing black lace lingerie. I tried not to stare, but it was impossible. Iexpected her husband to get up and come over and hit me any second, but he wasin another world. Instead, she caught me looking and smiled. I was embarrassed.I smiled and turned away, but that didnt lastlong. My eyes soon drifted back to her sexy mouth and those great, black lacecovered tits! Oh my god! I was getting so terribly horny. The more I looked,the harder I got. I was sitting there in a pair of 501 jeans and they weregetting small. She busted me again, and again, and again.
It was starting to become a game. She looked down finally and I figured shewould button her blouse, but she didnt. Instead,she opened the only button above it and pulled her blouse a little furtheropen. My cock throbbed in excitement and I swallowed hard. She smiledseductively and scanned my body. I was trying to hide my rapidly growinghard-on, but it was almost pointless. My jeans left little room for adjustment.Then she reached down, lifted her coat from her lap, and placed in the chairnext to her. I was now getting a good look at the rest of her for the firsttime. She was wearing a skirt that came to mid-thigh. The skirt was a tightfitting, black satin skirt with a generous slit up one side. She had on blackstockings and five inch high, patent leather, stiletto heel pumps. There was amatching black patent leather wide belt around her waist. She looked amazing!She sat there with her legs crossed and her outstretched foot lightly bouncingup and down. I drank her in and knew that my fantasies when I got home wouldall be centered on her. About ten minutes later, she uncrossed and re-crossedher legs in the opposite direction. When she did this, the slit opened enough toshow me a black lace garter strap holding to top of her black silk stocking.That was the final straw. I was now rock hard. My cock was literally achingwith pent up frustration and desire. I think I would have fucked her on thefloor right there in front of her husband. I looked at him and he was turnedaway from her, talking intently on his phone. He had papers spread out on theseat next to him and was completely captivated by it all. Perhaps that was whyhe didnt even move when she stood and walked tothe bathrooms some fifteen feet away. The doors to the bathrooms were next toeach other and set back. From where her husband sat, he couldnt see them, but I could. I watched her walk away from me. Thattight skirt looked incredible and showed off her outstanding ass. I couldclearly see the outlines of her garter straps in the silky material. I alsonoticed the seams running down the back of her stockings! This woman was rightout of my hottest fantasy. When she got to the doors, she turned and smiled atme seductively. The slit in her skirt was facing me and she moved one legforward to emphasize it. I swallowed hard. Then she licked her lips slowly andwent threw the door marked for men. I stared at the door. Did she really justdo that? I must have imagined it. I waited. No, she had gone in the wrongbathroom. Was it an invitation? OH MY God! Could my luck have changed that muchin the last hour? I stood and casually walked to the door. I was so uncertain,but I had to. I went into the bathroom, but she wasntthere. I went over to the sink to wash my face with cold water. I was lookingin the mirror when I saw the silk covered calves and high heels protrudingbelow the bottom of the stall door behind me. I stared. She was moving a bit.Then a pair of black silk and lace panties fell around her ankles and shoes.She lifted her feet out of them. It was now or never. I moved to the stall doorand reached down, picking up the panties. They were warm and damp. Their aromamade my cock throb in my tight pants. Its open. Join me if you want. Asoft voice said. I quickly looked around and then opened the door. The stallwas quite large. She smiled seductively again and reached out to me. Shegrabbed my skirt by the collar and pulled me into the stall. I went to speak,but she placed a single index finger on my lips. She sank down to her knees andcaressed my stiff cock through my jeans. The feeling was exquisite. She openedmy belt with a certain determination that gave me the impression she wantedthis as much, if not more than I did. She grabbed my pants on either hip andyanked them down. My briefs definitely showed off my engorged cock. She smiledand caressed it again. A wave of pleasure shot up my spine. I looked down atthose exquisite lips and only wanted to feel them wrapped around my cock. Herfingers lipped into the waistband of my briefs and slid them down my legs. Mycock fell toward her and stood straight out at her, barely an inch from hermouth. She moved forward and kissed the tip of my cock. Then her tongue shotout from between her lips and flicked just the very end of it. She moved herhead around the side and ran her tongue from the base, all the way to the tipof my cock. You have a really lovely cock. Itis so much bigger than my husbands she said softly just before she began to kiss the sides anddown the length of it. My eyes rolled back and I fought not to groan so loud wewere discovered. I wanted this to go on forever. Finally, she slowly swallowedthe entire length of my cock into her mouth. I had never had a woman take medown her throat before, but I was certain she was doing just that. The feelingwas unimaginable. I looked down to see the sexiest lips I had ever seen slidingup down my cock. When my cock was generously coated with her saliva, shewrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke me in unison with her mouthfucking me. I was in no condition to last very long, especially since theabsolute goddess of my fantasy life was sucking my cock! She felt my cockswelling and getting harder, and she increased her sucking and stroking. I feltit surging deep within me and I gasped, Im cumming! she suckedhard and I flooded her throat with my seed. She pumped down hard with her handwhile her lips tightly gripped around the sensitive lower edge of the fat tip.My cock shot stream after stream of hot cum into her mouth and throat. I couldfeel her sucking and swallowing as she drained me. My legs were shaking as Ibucked and shot my load into her mouth. Then, after what seemed like forever, Ifinally stopped cumming.
I expected it was over, but she remained kneeling before me. Then she startedto kiss and lick my cock again. It had softened a bit, but not too much. Sheapparently didnt want it to do that. She kissedand licked it. Then she started to suck and stroke it again. The feeling wasalmost too much to bear. I thought that there was no way she was going to beable to suck me off again so quickly, but she had another idea. When I was onceagain rock hard, she stood up before me. Myhusband hasnt fucked me in three weeks! Ithink he is banging the skinny Chinese slut he hired as an assistant. I reallyneed to feel your cock inside of me>she didnt wait for me to say a word. She turnedaround, leaned over and hiked her skirt up around her waist. She had thesexiest ass I had ever seen. I mean a lot of guys told me my girlfriends ass was Gods gift toman, but this woman was a thousand times better. She spread her legs wide andpointed her ass up at me. It was perfectly framed by the sexy black lace garterbelt she wore. The tops of her stockings were just inches below her pussy. Shewas amazing! I could not resist. I slowly rubbed my cock across her pussy lipsand felt the warm wetness. She moaned softly. I pulled back and pointed my cockat her wet pussy, then, I slowly slid it in about two inches. She moanedlouder. I pulled almost all the way back and pushed forward more. She gaspedand moaned again. I pulled back again and then pushed forward even further. Mybody just barely touched her ass. OH GOD!That feels so good!!! she uttered. I pulled back untilI was barely still between her lips, then I pushed forward until my bodyslapped against her ass. She screamed. I didntcare. Her pussy was not only hot and wet, but amazingly tight. The feeling washundred times better than my girlfriend was even on her best night. I wasalready hooked. I pulled back slowly and then drove it in slowly. OH God! How did you know I love it slow? Oh YESSSS! Just likeTHAT!!! she screamed and I felt her pussy clamponto me. She was shuddering and her head was rolling back. A long low groanescaped her mouth and she was cumming really hard. I grabbed both hips andmaintained the long, slow strokes deep into her. One after another, deep intoher hot pussy. She felt absolutely heavenly. After ten or twelve of thesestrokes, she came again. Then, just as her orgasm subsided, we heard thebathroom door open. We froze in mid thrust. The voice was unmistakable. It washer husband. He was still on the phone with whomever. We heard him urinatingand I slowly slid my cock in to her until I was hard against her exquisite ass.He flushed and went to the sink. He washed his hands and I slowly pulled out ofher. He wiped his hands and went out the door. As the door closed, I rammedforward into her hard. She fought off her scream, but just barely. Youre so nasty! I love it! I loveyour cock! she gasped. Our fuck continued,long and slow. She soon was cumming again and I was now feeling the beginningsof my own orgasm. As I felt it growing deep inside of me, my pace began toquicken. I couldnt help myself. My hips were onauto-pilot. She wasnt complaining as I began tothrust into her hard and deep, slapping my body against her ass. She begged me notto stop and I had no intention of doing so. I was getting close, so close. One more, one more, one more, yesss. Thats it! One more! One more! YESSSSS!!!!!!! she screamed as she exploded into a very powerful orgasm.When I felt her pussy contracting, I thrust hard into her and exploded. Ipumped into her harder and harder as my balls emptied everything I had intoher. She was flopping around like a rag doll being fucked to death as ourmutual orgasm drained us both.
Some time later, we both returned to the lounge area, one at a time. I wasamazed at how well she had managed to clean herself up. I dont think I was nearly as successful. Her husband never said aword to her. We resumed our previous seats and tried to act as if nothing hadhappened. I didnt even know her name, but I didknow her intimately. The memory of the smooth, firm roundness of her delectableass would make me horny forever. The lounge was slowly filling with people. Ibarely noticed them. I was still staring at her. She smiled at me knowing wheremy thoughts were. She uncrossed her legs and the slowly, very slowly, crossedthem in the opposite direction. Her legs were pointed straight at me as she didthis. I was afforded a momentary view of her naked, still wet, pussy framed betweenher perfect legs and silk stockings. My cock ached.
I thought back to the events of several days ago. My friend back in New Yorkhad sent me an email. When the cats away it was titled. Inside was a picture taken with his phoneand a brief message. Came out of my apartment and sawyour girl leaving hers .. not alone. I think you knowthe guy. His apartment was across the street andabout thirty yards down from hers. The picture was of her, on her front steps,with her arms around a guy, kissing him. His hands were up, under the back ofher mini skirt, fondling her ass. The guy was my married boss. Now I knew whyhe had suddenly sent me to Paris a few days before. As I sat in the lounge now,I realized what I was going to do about it all. I pulled out my cell phone. Icalled her and left a message, Were over. Ill be backsoon. Ill drop your stuff by. Take care. and hung up. I left a message for the friend who had sent methe picture. Thanks for looking out for me.Youre a good friend. Ill text you an email address. Please send that photo and anyothers to it anonymously.
After I hung up, I sent him a text message with the email address of my Boss wife at her catering business. I looked at my mystery womanand smiled.
A half hour later, we boarded the plane for home. The woman and her husbandwere sitting two rows ahead of me on the opposite side of the aisle. She hadthe aisle seat which afforded me a nice view of her legs from time to time. Isaw her applying lipstick in the mirror of her compact, but she was reallylooking at me in the mirror. I was thrilled.
About five hours into the flight, the plane was quiet and the lights were dim.Most of the passengers were asleep. Since I can never sleep on planes, I wassitting there with headphones on listening to music with my eyes closed. Myhand was dr*ped over the arm rest and dangling into the aisle. I suddenly feltthe unmistakable feeling of soft silk and warm skin against my hand. I openedmy eyes and found my mystery woman standing there looking at me. She smiledseductively and nodded her head toward the back of the plane. She walked inthat direction and I turned my head to watch her. She went to the bathrooms atthe back of the first class cabin and went into one of them. What was it aboutthis woman and bathrooms? I waited a moment and then I followed her. I softlytapped on the door, making sure that no one was watching. She opened the doorand let me in. I just cantstand it any longer. I have to have your cock in me again. Now! The one thing I had never known until that moment was thatthe bathrooms in first class were a bit larger, and much nicer, than the onesin coach. We kissed passionately for the first time. Her mouth was soincredible. My hands quickly found her large, sensuous breasts. They had soperfectly lured me to her in the first place. Now, my hands were finallycaressing and squeezing them. They were so big, so soft, and so warm. I openedher blouse quickly and my face immediately dived into them. She moaned softly intomy ear as I bathed them with kisses. I pulled the cups of her sexy bra down andfound her erect nipples calling to my mouth. I began to suck them and flick mytongue across them. Ummmm, yes! That feels so good.Bite them! Please! she whispered. I bit my teethdown onto her nipples lightly and then pulled it. I felt her body tense andtremble as she fought off a groan. Oh please.We havent much time. Fuck me with that hot cockof yours. She pleaded. I sat her on the edge ofthe wash basin and lifted her legs up. She spread them wide and I stood betweenthem. As I dropped my pants and briefs, she hiked her skirt up and placed herfeet on the wall behind me. I guided my cock to her wet pussy and slowly slidit all the way in. She grabbed a handful of towels and bit into it to keep fromscreaming. My hands caressed her silky thighs as I slowly fucked my cock in andout of her. All the way in until I was flat against her, then all the way outuntil just the very tip of my rock hard cock was wedged between her pussy lips.She was leaning back against the mirror; each hand now had an erect nipplepinched between her index finger and thumb. She was rolling and pulling them asI slowly fucked my cock into her. One about the tenth stroke, her suddenlyrolled back and she bit into the towels extremely hard. I could feel her pussygripping me and knew she was cumming. Her head began to roll from side to sideas I continued to fuck deep into her. Her body was contorting as she cameincredibly hard.
As her orgasm subsided, I continued to fuck her, but at a slowly faster pacenow. I wanted her to enjoy it, really enjoy it and she was. I had had enough torecuperate since our earlier session in the airport. Now, I was ready to fillher again. Deep into her I slid, then out. Now in again, but a little fasterthis time, and out. My thrusts were deep and firm. My speed continued toincrease. I could feel her beginning to tense as my cock began to stiffenfurther and swell. The look in her eyes was saying, Iknow you are about to cum and I will too.Now quickly, in so deep and then out. A second later, in all the way so fastthis time and then out. I was fucking her so hard and fast now that we weremaking a soft thumping sound like someone knocking on the door. I couldnt stop. I was seconds away. In so deep, out, in, out, in, out,in ..yessssssss!!! I exploded at the exactinstant that her pussy grabbed me. Her whole body tensed as she came and mycock shot cum into her. The head of my cock was hammering her cervix as I shotcum into her. She hooked her arms under mine and ran her sharp finger nailsdown my back. The pleasure was a hundred times greater than anything I had everfelt.
When we had both stopped cumming, she whispered in my ear, I have never cum like that! Weheard a soft noise outside. I quickly pulled my pants and briefs up into place.She stepped to the floor and pulled her skirt down. I was helping her buttonher blouse when a voice said from beyond the door. Areyou okay in there? she replied. Yes, fine. We bothcleaned up as best we could. She sprayed some cologne on herself and thenslipped out the door. I waited a moment. I smelled of sex, but there was littleI could do about it. When I stepped out, there was a flight attendant standingsome eight feet away. She was blond and attractive. She gave me a knowing smileand turned away. I went back to my seat.
When our plan landed in New York, I sat there and watched as my mystery womangot ready to leave. But while her husband fiddled with his things, she steppedover and handed me a card. CynthiaDuBois 555-6969 was printed on it in goldletters. She had written on it, My privatenumber, call me so we can get together again. Ilooked at her, smiled, and said, Im Jack. She smiled and shook my hand,then left with her husband. I gathered my things to leave. Just then, a handtouched my shoulder. It was the blond flight attendant. She smiled and hand mea cocktail napkin, then turned and went back to her duties. The napkin read, I hope you saved some for me. Tracy 555-2469. Suddenly, my trip to Paris had not been all bad.
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