MILE HIGHER....

  I hated flying… I still do but I can tolerate it a little better now. How I can is the story I want to share. Louis is a guy I met randomly. I had a vacation at one point in my busy life and I met Louis. He was a beautiful man and a very handsome man, like he stepped out of a magazine. He was from Italy but he grew up in the United States. Yes people, he was Caucasian. He was… yum!

After about a week of getting to know each other, Louis made me cancel my flight back home. I mean not like I wasn’t going to fly back, I just wasn’t going to do it commercially because Louis had amassed a fortune from his late parents and grandmother so he had a private plane.

Louis explained to me that he hated to fly as well but if I was with him talking he might feel a little better. That alone felt comforting so I decided to cancel my flight to hop on his plane.

About thirty minutes into the flight, we were both silent. We were scared to wits. He usually drinks and falls asleep or flies drunk but he kept himself sane for me. He looked at me and I looked at him and I felt shivers down my spine. The look was intense. I felt turned on. I could feel the stress leaving my body and his expression started to relax. We both had a light bulb on our heads. I unbuckled my seat belt and he did the same. He pressed the button for our hostess. She opened the dividing curtain.

“Sir?” she smiled at us both.

“I don’t want to be disturbed for the next one hour. If you hear anything coming from back here it’s probably from a movie. Ok?” Louis said with an authority I had never witnessed since I met him a week ago.

“Yes sir.” The hostess stumbled out. She knew. It wasn’t going to be a movie. It was going to be us.

Louis looked at me, more intensely than before.

“So, I was thinking I know something that might make us feel totally lovely even while flying.” He said it with a smirk.

“Really? Which is?” I smirked back.

“I love your sun dress. Easy access is my middle name.” Even I had to laugh at that. Would it be ok to touch this Greek god looking man? To have this man all to myself… the look in his eyes said yes.

I got up and stood in front of him. His head was directly in front of my belly. Louis took his hands to my legs, slowly moving higher under my dress. He got to my butt cheeks and gave it a little squeeze. I put my hands on his shoulders and shuddered a bit.

He gently tugged on my underwear and slowly pulled it down. I was a little shy because we had never been so intimate. All I had gotten were passionate kisses but I feel like we just jumped a million steps and it still felt right.

I stepped out of my underwear and he looked at my face.

“I want to kiss you.” I told him. I was longing for him, his lips, and his tongue.

“Me too but I want to kiss you somewhere else.”

He stood up, pulling the bottom of my dress over my head. Immediately my face popped out of the dress he kissed me with a rush. He was using so much force but in a subtle manner. He was hungry and I could tell by the way his tongue ravaged my whole mouth. He released my lips and I was gasping for air. Why was I so turned on? What was he doing to me?

Louis unhooked my bra and tossed it to the side. I was naked in front of this sexy man. He kissed my neck while I struggled to get my hands to his buttons. He held my wrists firm.

“I want to focus on you first.” He whispered on my neck and I felt the tingles of his breath throughout my whole body.

His let go of my hand and his fingers brushed my nipple. I threw my head back. I had never felt this rush of intimacy before.

His other hand went to grab one butt cheek. I closed my eyes as his teeth caught one of my nipples in his mouth. I let out a sigh. He pushed his hard on close to my sex and it felt like he was feeling everything I was. I wanted to push him down and deep throat him but he wanted to pleasure me first which I wanted by all means.

After treating my nipples like candy he came back to my lips. Both his hands grabbed my butt cheeks and he gave them a good squeeze.

“Ready for that kiss?” he asked me and he placed little kisses all over my jaw line.

“What kiss?” I asked like I didn’t know what he meant.

“Hmmm, feigning innocence… I like.”

He sat down and lifted one of my legs so that my foot was placed on the arm of the chair. Louis gave my inner thigh one soft bite and then one hard bite. I ran my hand through his beautiful hair.

His mouth right next to my pussy lips. I placed one of my hands on the window for support and sucked my breath while looking down at him. His eyes were open, looking at me without flinching and he spread my pussy lips and took my whole clit in his mouth.

“AH! SHIT!” it was exhilarating. He sucked harder and then he would blow on my clit then give it a few flicks with his tongue. I was dripping wet. I tried to drop my legs because I had lost stamina but I couldn’t.

Louis put two fingers into my pussy and it slid in easy. He was stroking and sucking and I held his head for support. He licked my clit and then he stopped. He took out his fingers and licked my juice off his fingers. He put my leg down and turned me around.

“Bend over babe.”

I bent over using the plane seat for support and he ate my pussy up from behind. I rubbed my clit and I felt the urge to let go. He squeezed my butt cheeks and pushed his tongue deeper. I was going to cum hard. He licked from my pussy to my asshole. It felt different but so fucking good.

“Oh shit, I’m cuming!” my legs started to shake hard, I couldn’t hold on to anything anymore. Before I could understand the orgasm, he stopped licking and as I was about to find out what happened, Louis delved into my pussy like a drilling machine.

“Ah!” I screamed out, my back arched. He held me down with his palm on my back and his other hand held my waist. He pounded me nonstop. His strokes were hard and fast. He dived into me with so much energy I had to keep pushing back on him with all I’d got. He held me with both hands, hitting me harder with each stroke.

He pulled out of me and when I turned around I realized he was naked. When did he strip down? What a body!

He sat down puling me with him. I sat on him facing the chair I had just been holding. I sat on his dick which went straight into my pussy and I put one leg on the window pane of the plane and one over the arm of the plane seat. He pummeled into my pussy as he rubbed my clit with one hand. I pinched my nipples hard and let my pussy be whipped and beat harder than an African drum. He rubbed my clit and moved faster. I knew I was going to release everything I had soon.

“Yes! Don’t stop!” I wanted to kiss him. I forced myself mounted off him because i wanted to kiss him. I laid on the floor and gave him the spread eagle. Both legs were resting on the arms of the chairs on each side of the aisle. He got up and laid on me, looked me in the face.

“You are so hot.” He said in a whisper.

He slowly pushed my pussy apart with his dick and I lifted my hips to him. I wrapped my legs around his waist and threw my arms around his neck. He kissed me while moving in and out. His strokes were moving faster. He stopped kissing me, put his hands on each side of me head on the floor to push his torso up and pounded into me with a faster rhythm. My pussy started to moan as his dick parted them with every stroke. I could hear the friction between my pussy and his dick. My legs were high in the air and my hands were on his chest. I wanted him to continue giving me the pleasure but I wasn’t sure I would make it if more was given. I felt everything come out of me. I was cuming. My whole body was a 3310 on vibrate. I couldn’t even shut up. I tried to hold my moan in but instead I shouted his name.

“Louis! Ah! Yes! Ahhh!” he kept pounding in and with three more hard strokes he gave up everything he had inside me. His dick was twitching in my pussy as he laid on me. I held him tight, his dick still in me.

“I love flying” he told me with a smile.

“Me too. We should fly together all the time.”

“Yes… I would fly with you every day. I believe I want to fly again.”

I felt his dick get harder and grow in my pussy. His appetite was insatiable and so was mine but I needed to tease him more.

“How about you fly into my mouth first…” his dick twitched in my pussy again and he pulled out and sat down on the floor.

“Show me what you got Nigerian.”

I got on my knees and held his dick.

“With pleasure Italian…” And I took him into my mouth.