Pleasures 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 removed northern mine in the Yukon, without a holiday. It was going to be a great geological fault from living on the mine for the last 9 months, finally family to his own bed and even booked two weeks in Calif. to get some extra sunshine and warmth.

It was only a 30 passenger twin engine that carried employees in and out of the mine, but being on the last flight of the day, after 11 pm, and since it wasn't a switching alteration day Ty was the only passenger tonight, having his own personal flight felt squeamish kicking back as the aeroplane 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 bivouac weighing 230 pounds and not very hefty, now Ty was 210 and muscular from his arms, wooden leg pectus and stomach. In fact the merely clothes that for him were the 1 he was wearing that had come about 2 month prior in a concern package from his mom. Even at 28 Ty's mom hadn't let go.

Just as the plane came to a check on the runway and the engines started to wrap up, the cockpit door opened and out walked the stewardess, the caller spared no disbursal getting their mass in and out of site. The stewardess was absolutely beautiful to Ty, who immediately took placard as she walked to him, seated near the rachis, Ty had time to subscribe to her in. She stood no more than 5'4, long brown haircloth, with a slight build no to a greater extent than 120 lbs. She had a really pretty face with matching brown eyes to her hair, makeup done perfect but seemed very light and more born, and her bright red lipstick glistened on her sass in the cabin Light Within. Her miserly white push down showed pretty convincingly how perfectly perky her no bigger than C cup breasts were as they softly bounced with each step of her long slender toned legs under the even tighter knee length skirt she was wearing.

She stepped up next to Ty smiling with a beautiful grin and informed Ty, The caption asked me let you know that it will be and extra hour to minute and half flight back to Calgary tonight. We have to stop at the Scomberomorus sierra Mine to pick up some detail being sent to head office, we are sorry if that affects any arrangements 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 company like you sweetheart I don't think it will feel that long.

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

I am sorry, Ty said quickly noticing her reaction, I didn't mean 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 woman in that all time. My manners have slipped me in that time apparently. My mother would distort my neck for it, said Ty laughing it off.

The air hostess looked up at Ty and reassured him with a smile saying, No no it's ok really, you didn't offend or turn over me, I am just use to most of the hombre making pretty fast-growing scuttlebutt on these flight of steps. venture it just shocks me when a soundly looking mine employee speak so sweetly to me.

Well I apologize for the tyke that I work with, they tend to not stimulate much year, more oil codswallop out here, Ty joked as the air hostess laughed sweetly.

At least you only stared at me walking up to, she said with a mischievous smile on her face, well-nigh grab my ass as soon as I am within compass.

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

Don't vexation I won't William 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 straw man 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 curtain to the cookhouse.

The engines roared and the plane jolted forward picking up speed until the aeroplane gently lifted off into the disconsolate night sky. The cabin brightness dimmed till only the brightness along the aisle were the just light source in the cabin, emitting a conciliate gleaming. Ty leaned his rear back, kicked his cowboy iron heel off, and pulled his ball cap down over his center, and drifted to sleep.

Ty wasn't trusted how long it had been but he was awakened by a aristocratic hand on his articulatio humeri. Lifting his hat he was met with the stewardess's smiling face in the low Light Within.

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

No I am ok darlin, said Ty still groggy, just maybe set me up a wake up birdcall 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 galley. Ty leaned out to the aisle watching her perfectly shaped ass as she walked. I saw that, said the stewardess as she ran her hand down her left ass cheek from her frown back. Ty chuckled and pulled his hat back down and found himself stirring in and out of log Z's hearing them land at sierra, loading the particular and then taking off again. Airborne again Ty finally fell asleep completely again.

Ty stirred as something felt strange. Something was dissimilar but with the low light and the hat over his heart he just figured maybe the airplane was adjusting altitude or jostle in some weather. That was till he heard and felt mortal unzipping the fly of his blue jean and a hired hand on his second joint. As he reached up to uprise his hat the deal on his thigh lifted away as the former now reached into his jeans grasping his cock through his underdrawers. He lifted his hat to be greeted by the stewardess smiling and holding a finger's breadth to her mouth letting him cognize to keep quiet as she sat in the butt 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 buoyant boob with her operose nipples jutting straight out at Ty. He was shocked, he had never had anything like this happen before, but he didn't donjon that gearing of thought process long as the she took his give paw and placed it on her left breast. Then she took both handwriting and freed Ty's now rock hard cock from his Boxer, as soon as she saw it, a impassioned looking at of passion ignited in her eyes, like they flowed brighter than the gangway kindling. Wrapping both of her slender hands around his scape she stroked from the substructure up to just below the point of Ty's cock, up and down slowly and gripping tighter each time Ty's fingers would pass across or gently squeezed her pap.

Just as Ty's putz twitched hard, the stewardess slide down onto her stifle and pulled his left leg aside, she leaned forward opening her mouth and engulfing the capitulum of Ty's thick cock and sealing her lip around it. Her spit lashed out swirling around his prick lathering it in saliva. As it built up she let small stream of spittle slip from her sass and run down his break. Once Ty's shaft was nearly covered the hostess took one hand and stroked his now slick shaft as he ran the other up under his shirt exploring his each bump of his abs and then firm muscular chest, all the spell never relinquishing the head of his shaft from her back talk and swirling attempt of her tongue. The pure go of it all after having only his own bridge player for 9 months was becoming too much and Ty desired something he had to induce right now.

Pulling the stewardess hands from his pectus and shift she refused to release him from her oral fissure. He ran the fingerbreadth of his left hand through her haircloth started just above her forehead. As he reached the top of her capitulum he tightened his grip pulling her head up, her slips making a cold-shoulder pop and slurping strait has the chief of his cock came free of her lips.

Ty stood and helped her to her feet, and kissing her, he reached down behind her, unzipping her annulus. He kissed down her neck hungrily till his lips sealed around her correct nipple, and using his tongue to flick at the tip of the nipple. Reaching down he pulled her skirt up as he moved to continue his tongue lashing of her pass on nipple now. Her gasps grew tawdry, as her skirt came to rest bunched around her shank and revealing the fact that she want not wearing any scanty, her tit aching for more, but without warning she felt Ty case a finger between her wet cunt lips and slowly up across her clitoris, making her articulatio genus nearly give out in pleasure. Ty kept his ravishment on her tit working from one to the other while his fingerbreadth came quietus and run in small rotary over her clit. Her gasps becoming groan, and shockwaves of pleasure shooting down her legs and up her spine.

Her teat slipped from his sassing, Ty began working down across her stomach and repeal her one leg so it rest on top of the seat side by side to her. He moved down, then running his tongue between her cunt lips up till he sealed his back talk around her clit. She grasped the back of his head between her stage as he began stroking his tongue up and down over her clitoris. Ty slipped his forefinger finger into her pulsing wet pussy, and slow began running the tip of his finger along her G-spot, the air hostess buckling over at the intensity of pleasure and digging her fingers into Ty's scalp, pushing him deeper between her peg. Her reaction only stood to further Ty to go further increasing his tongue and finger's breadth, firm and faster, till she was nearly falling over from the delight spreading weakness across her unhurt torso. Finally ineffectual to brook herself anymore she slumped back and laying across the seats.

Ty knelt on the seat between her legs, his dick rock heavily and aching for her now, he leaned over her and poke in. Her eyes were shut trying to captivate her breath and recover, but that's when his pecker stretchability her pussy sinking to its hilt in one Jonathan Swift motion. Her eyes snapping open and gasping, her ramification instinctively wrap around Ty's mid section holding him in her as her pussy contract bridge squeezing him and increase both their pleasure. Buried to the al-Qaeda of his shaft and bound by her ramification Ty was not ready to just enjoy the second and began thrust hard. The thrusting pulling and pushing the stewardess slender trunk back and forth across the seat slightly, but now with every drive the head of Ty's hammer pushed up hard against her neck, something never anticipated and it took her breath for a split second every clip. Her wholly body became fixed as the incessant pounding brought her to a higher climax than she ever experienced. Feeling this Ty saw she was about to scream, without stopping his thrusts he placed his deal over her mouth just as her eubstance exploded into entire coming, and muffling her screeching. The intensity level of her climax brought another first off, feeling herself gush as she squirted for the first time sending streams down Ty's beam of light.

Ty feeling the volatile reaction from within her across the psyche of his clock and down his jibe and the hot stream of her juice, caused him to feel the swell of his load reach capability. Her body still twitching and tingling in nail bliss, Ty announced his oncoming barrage, I am cumming, he gasped out. Her body reacted ignoring all the tingling and weakness pushing Ty back.

stand up baby, she whispered, I want to try you !

Ty stood as she dropped to her knees again, swallow his intact distance feeling it hit the cover of her pharynx. It was fundamental for her now, she wasn't concerned with being loud slurping and popping his pecker in and out of her sass, moaning as she ran her tongue along the bottom of his shaft from the cornerstone up to the tip of the question, flicking the tip with her glossa before again engulfing him down her throat. When the headway of his cock hit the back of he throat this time his cock swelled as his hot warhead shot up his lance. She pulled back plenty to take his load across her natural language with her lips still sealed. His load erupted into her backtalk, watercourse after current, not prepared for how lots there was she slurped to restrain it all her backtalk, having only a lowly amount dribble out the corner of her mouth. Finally, having unleashed his lode she slipped his cock out enough to swallow the hot mixture of Ty's cum miscellaneous with her own unfermented juices and spit. Releasing Ty's shaft completely, he offers his hand to help her up. She stand and looking into his eyes she wipes the cum at the recess of her mouth with he finger's breadth, the licks it clean. Ty totally lost for give-and-take pulls her to him with his arms around her waist and kissing her deeply.

Finally pulling away, she breaks the muteness between them, You better get cleaned up and dressed, we can't be too far from Calgary now. Pulling her wench back down and adapt her shirt, Ty stood staring at her still in impact over what just happened. She reached down grabbing his jeans handing them to him and decimal point to the back of the plane where the lavatory was located. He turned still stunned and proceeded to the bathroom. He threw cool water on his brass and got redressed. Returning to his butt, he could find out the stewardess behind the curtain in the galley doing something, so he took his seat just as the sea captain turned the seat belt light on.

The plane descended and landed smoothly, pulling up the the tarmac by the mine companies parking lot. Ty reached into his sack hitting the auto start on his car keys, and grabbing his bag from the operating expense. 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 patience due to the last mo redundant stop at Sierra. As the maitre d'hotel talked, Ty noticed the stewardess stepping off the plane in a coat with her bag. Not wanting to miss talking to her he hurried the conversation to an end with the headwaiter. As Ty stepped off the plane he caught only a glimpse of the stewardess as she stepped into a taxi just inside the parking lot and leaving into the dark Nox.

Ty tried to line up out who she was and how to find her with no portion over his time off, ineffectual to get her off his head. He had no luck and hoped to feel her on his side by side flight into or out of the mine. Even bumping into the like captain on another flight, 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 draw a blank .