Pleasures Of The Northern Sky ( 1 )


Fantasy
pleasure of the Northern Sky

It was now 3 months over Ty's 6 month contract end date, and he was finally on a plane back to civilisation after working in a remote control northern mine in the Yukon, without a vacation. It was going to be a nifty break from living on the mine for the hold out 9 month, finally domicile to his own bed and even booked two hebdomad in California to get some special sunshine and warmth.

It was only a 30 passenger Gemini engine that carried employees in and out of the mine, but being on the lastly flight of the day, after 11 pm, and since it wasn't a shift alteration day Ty was the lone rider tonight, having his own personal flight felt nice kicking back as the plane taxied onto the run way. The 12 hr Day as a welder had worn him down mentally but being 6'1 Ty had come to camp weighing 230 pounds and not very muscular, now Ty was 210 and mesomorphic from his arms, legs chest and stomach. In fact the only apparel that for him were the ones he was wearing that had come about 2 month prior in a care package from his mom. Even at 28 Ty's mom hadn't let go.

Just as the plane came to a stop on the runway and the engine started to wind up, the cockpit door opened and out walked the hostess, the company spared no disbursal getting their people in and out of site. The stewardess was absolutely beautiful to Ty, who immediately took notice as she walked to him, seated near the back, Ty had meter to fill her in. She stood no more than 5'4, long brown hair, with a cut build no more than 120 lbs. She had a really reasonably typeface with matching brown centre to her whisker, makeup done perfect but seemed very light and more natural, and her bright red lipstick glistened on her mouth in the cabin light. Her miserly T. H. White button down showed pretty convincingly how perfectly perky her no bigger than C cup breasts were as they softly bounced with each step of her tenacious slender toned legs under the even tighter knee length skirt she was wearing.

She stepped up next to Ty smiling with a beautiful smile and inform Ty, The subtitle asked me let you know that it will be and extra hour to 60 minutes and half flight back to Calgary tonight. We have to end at the sierra Mine to pick up some items being sent to point office, we are sorry if that affects any placement you made, she finished nervously.

That's no trouble darlin, I am just glad to be heading out of here, Ty said chuckling, plus with fellowship like you sweetheart I don't think it will feel that long.

The stewardess blushed and dipped her head trying not to let Ty notice.

I am pitiful, Ty said quickly noticing her response, I didn't mean value to upset or offend you by saying that. I just have been stuck in the mine for 9 months and I haven't seen a beautiful adult female in that completely meter. My mode have slipped me in that time apparently. My mother would deform my neck for it, said Ty laughing it off.

The stewardess looked up at Ty and reassured him with a grinning saying, No no it's ok really, you didn't offend or discomfit me, I am just use to to the highest degree of the guy rope making pretty strong-growing comments on these flying. pretend it just ball over me when a good looking mine employee speak so sweetly to me.

well I apologize for the savage that I work with, they tend to not have much class, more oil chicken feed out here, Ty joked as the hostess laughed sweetly.

At least you only stared at me walking up to, she said with a wicked smiling on her grimace, nearly grab my ass as soon as I am within reach.

Ty stunned that he had been caught, stammered as he tried to reckon of what to say. Before he could she reaches out putting her paw on his arm.

Don't worry I won't tell and I won't be upset when you stare at my ass when I walked back up front, she said smirking, I know I have a good one. With that she turned and started back to the front of the plane, walking in a way that exaggerated the way her ass swayed as she walked. She stopped and looked back at Ty smiling and winking at him before closing the drape to the galley.

The engines roared and the woodworking plane jolted forward picking up speeding until the plane gently lifted off into the dark night sky. The cabin lighting dimmed till only the lights along the aisle were the only when light in the cabin, emitting a gentle glow. Ty leaned his can back, kicked his cowboy boots off, and pulled his lump cap down over his center, and drifted to sleep.

Ty wasn't sure how long it had been but he was awakened by a gentle script on his shoulder. Lifting his hat he was met with the stewardess's smiling face in the low light.

Did you need anything, a pillow or blanket, or something to eat handsome ? she asked. We are about 15 minutes from Sierra Mine.

No I am ok darlin, said Ty still groggy, just maybe set me up a viewing up call for just before landing in Calgary, Ty smiled knowing he was being corny.

The stewardess smiled and shook her ok, Ok there Mr CEO. With that she turned and headed back up to the cookhouse. Ty leaned out to the gangway watching her perfectly regulate ass as she walked. I saw that, said the stewardess as she ran her hired man down her unexpended ass cheek from her lower backbone. Ty chuckled and pulled his hat back down and found himself stirring in and out of sleep hearing them land at Scomberomorus sierra, loading the items and then taking off again. Airborne again Ty finally fell asleep completely again.

Ty stirred as something felt strange. Something was different but with the low lighter and the hat over his eyes he just figured maybe the plane was adjusting altitude or jostle in some weather. That was cashbox he heard and felt someone unzipping the fly of his jean and a hired man on his thigh. As he reached up to lift his hat the bridge player on his thigh lifted away as the other now reached into his blue jean grasping his hammer through his boxers. He lifted his hat to be greeted by the stewardess smiling and holding a finger to her lips letting him know to observe quiet as she sat in the hind end next to him. Her top was unbuttoned nearly all the way and her bra had been unhooked in the front revealing her perfectly shaped and chirpy boob with her tough nipples jutting straight out at Ty. He was shocked, he had never had anything like this happen before, but he didn't donjon that railroad train of thought long as the she took his left field hand and placed it on her left hand breasts. Then she took both hands and free Ty's now rock hard cock from his drawers, as soon as she saw it, a impassioned look of warmth ignited in her optic, like they flowed brighter than the gangway ignition. Wrapping both of her slender hands around his shaft she stroked from the base up to just below the head of Ty's tool, up and down slowly and gripping tighter each sentence Ty's finger would pass across or gently squeezed her nipple.

Just as Ty's cock twitched hard, the hostess slide down onto her genu and pulled his leave alone leg aside, she leaned forward opening her lip and engulfing the head of Ty's thickset cock and sealing her backtalk around it. Her clapper lashed out swirling around his prick lathering it in saliva. As it built up she let pocket-size streams of spittle slip of paper from her brim and run down his shimmy. Once Ty's shaft of light was nearly covered the stewardess took one helping hand and stroked his now slick shaft as he ran the other up under his shirt exploring his each protrusion of his abs and then tauten sinewy chest, all the while never relinquishing the chief of his dick from her lips and swirling attack of her spit. The unadulterated ecstasy of it all after having only his own hand for 9 months was becoming too much and Ty desired something he had to have right now.

Pulling the stewardess hands from his chest and stir she refused to release him from her mouth. He ran the fingers of his forget hand through her whisker started just above her os frontale. As he reached the top of her head he tightened his grip pulling her head teacher up, her slips making a slight pop and slurping sound has the heading of his stopcock came free of her brim.

Ty stood and helped her to her metrical unit, and kissing her, he reached down behind her, unzipping her chick. He kissed down her neck hungrily till his backtalk sealed around her right nipple, and using his tongue to flip at the tip of the nipple. Reaching down he pulled her wench up as he moved to continue his knife lashing of her forget nipple now. Her pant grew meretricious, as her bird came to rest bunched around her waistline and revealing the fact that she want not wearing any scanty, her mamilla aching for more, but without warning she felt Ty slip a finger between her wet slit lips and slowly up across her clitoris, making her stifle nearly give out in pleasure. Ty kept his assault on her nipples working from one to the other while his finger came rest and motivate in lowly circles over her clitoris. Her pant becoming groan, and shockwaves of pleasure shooting down her legs and up her vertebral column.

Her nipple slipped from his back talk, Ty began working down across her stomach and lift her one leg so it perch on top of the seat next to her. He moved down, then running his tongue between her pussy lips up till he sealed his brim around her clitoris. She grasped the backrest of his head between her legs as he began stroking his tongue up and down over her clit. Ty slipped his index finger into her pulsing wet kitty-cat, and slow up began running the tip of his finger along her G-spot, the stewardess buckling over at the chroma of pleasance and digging her finger's breadth into Ty's scalp, pushing him recondite between her legs. Her reaction only stood to boost Ty to go further increasing his lingua and finger, faster and faster, till she was nearly falling over from the pleasance spreading weakness across her whole body. Finally unable to support herself anymore she slumped back and laying across the seats.

Ty knelt on the seat between her legs, his cock tilt hard and aching for her now, he leaned over her and thrust in. Her eyes were shut trying to arrest her breath and recover, but that's when his cock stretchiness her purulent sinking to its hilt in one swift motion. Her oculus snapping open and gasping, her legs instinctively wrap around Ty's mid section holding him in her as her slit contract bridge squeezing him and increase both their pleasure. Buried to the nucleotide of his shaft and bound by her wooden leg Ty was not ready to just delight the consequence and began thrust hard. The thrusting pulling and pushing the stewardess slender body back and Forth across the seat slightly, but now with every driving force the headland of Ty's cock pushed up hard against her cervix, something never anticipated and it took her breathing spell for a disunited second gear every time. Her solid body became rigid as the incessant pounding brought her to a higher climax than she ever experienced. Feeling this Ty saw she was about to yell, without stopping his driving force he placed his hand over her lip just as her body exploded into full orgasm, and muffling her screeching. The intensity of her orgasm brought another world-class, feeling herself blowup as she squirted for the first base time sending stream down Ty's shaft.

Ty feeling the volatile reaction from within her across the head of his clock and down his shaft and the hot stream of her juice, caused him to feel the swell of his load orbit capacity. Her body still twitching and tingling in nail cloud nine, Ty announced his oncoming barrage, I am cumming, he gasped out. Her body reacted ignoring all the prickling and weakness pushing Ty back.

bandstand up baby, she whispered, I want to taste you !

Ty stood as she dropped to her stifle again, swallow his entire length feeling it hit the backbone of her throat. It was primal for her now, she wasn't concerned with being flashy slurping and popping his prick in and out of her mouth, moaning as she ran her knife along the bottom of his shaft from the base up to the tip of the head, flicking the tip with her tongue before again engulfing him down her throat. When the head of his putz hit the backrest of he throat this meter his hammer swelled as his hot load shot up his dig. She pulled back decent to ask his load across her tongue with her lips still sealed. His load erupted into her mouthpiece, stream after stream, not prepared for how a lot there was she slurped to prevent it all her mouth, having only a small-scale amount dribble out the quoin of her mouth. Finally, having unleashed his load she slipped his cock out enough to swallow the hot intermixture of Ty's cum unify with her own confection juice and spittle. Releasing Ty's shaft completely, he offers his script to help her up. She stand and looking into his center she wipes the cum at the corner of her lip with he fingerbreadth, the lick it clean. Ty totally lost for words pulls her to him with his weapon system around her waist and kissing her deeply.

Finally pulling away, she breaks the silence between them, You better get cleaned up and dressed, we can't be too far from Calgary now. Pulling her wench back down and adjust her shirt, Ty stood staring at her still in shock over what just happened. She reached down grabbing his dungaree handing them to him and point to the backbone of the carpenter's plane where the bathroom was located. He turned still stunned and proceeded to the bathroom. He threw cool water supply on his face and got redressed. Returning to his seat, he could try the stewardess behind the curtain in the galley doing something, so he took his buttocks just as the headwaiter turned the seatbelt lighter on.

The plane descended and landed smoothly, pulling up the the macadam by the mine companies parking lot. Ty reached into his pocket hitting the auto start on his car cay, and grabbing his bag from the overhead. Still the stewardess hadn't reappeared from behind the curtain. Finally the one pilot appeared opening the and letting the stairs down. The captain approached Ty and thanked him for his longanimity due to the last moment extra stop at Scomberomorus sierra. As the chieftain talked, Ty noticed the stewardess stepping off the planing machine in a coat with her bag. Not wanting to miss talking to her he hurried the conversation to an end with the captain. As Ty stepped off the airplane he caught only a glimpse of the hostess as she stepped into a hack just inside the parking lot and leaving into the dark Nox.

Ty tried to get out who she was and how to find her with no luck over his time off, ineffective to get her off his mind. He had no lot and hoped to feel her on his next flying into or out of the mine. Even bumping into the same captain on another trajectory, Ty asked if he knew her and was told that he hadn't but only heard she was moved to the international flight crews.

Ty never found her but would never forget .
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