Joy 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 civilization after working in a distant Northern mine in the Yukon Territory, without a holiday. It was going to be a great break from living on the mine for the conclusion 9 month, finally home to his own bed and even booked two weeks in California to get some supernumerary sunshine and warmness.

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

Just as the sheet came to a point on the track and the engine started to lift up, the cockpit door opened and out walked the air hostess, the caller spared no expense 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 time to take her in. She stood no more than 5'4, long brown hairsbreadth, with a thin build no more than 120 lbs. She had a really reasonably nerve with matching brown eyes to her tomentum, composition done stark but seemed very light and more natural, and her shining red lipstick glistened on her back talk in the cabin light. Her sozzled white push button down showed pretty convincingly how perfectly perky her no braggy than C cup boob were as they softly bounced with each step of her long slender toned legs under the even taut knee distance skirt she was wearing.

She stepped up next to Ty smiling with a beautiful smiling and informed Ty, The subtitle asked me let you know that it will be and extra hour to hour and half flight back to Calgary tonight. We have to stop at the Sierra Mine to pick up some items being sent to head part, we are no-count if that affects any organization you made, she finished nervously.

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

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

I am sorry, Ty said quickly noticing her reaction, I didn't mean to upset or transgress you by saying that. I just have been stuck in the mine for 9 month and I haven't seen a beautiful woman in that entirely time. My manners have slipped me in that meter apparently. My female parent would distort my neck opening for it, said Ty laughing it off.

The stewardess 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 near of the guys making pretty belligerent comments on these flights. Guess it just scandalize me when a good looking mine employee speak so sweetly to me.

well I apologize for the barbarians that I work with, they tend to not have much class, more than oil trash out here, Ty joked as the air hostess laughed sweetly.

At least you only stared at me walking up to, she said with a pixilated smile on her face, most grab my ass as soon as I am within reach.

Ty stunned that he had been caught, stammered as he tried to conceive of what to say. Before he could she reaches out putting her hand 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 forepart, she said smirking, I know I have a in effect one. With that she turned and started back to the front of the planing machine, 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 drapery to the ship's galley.

The engines roared and the plane jolted forward picking up amphetamine until the woodworking plane gently lifted off into the dark dark sky. The cabin lights dimmed till only the lights along the aisle were the only lightness in the cabin, emitting a blue-blooded freshness. Ty leaned his stern back, kicked his cowboy boots off, and pulled his ball cap down over his optic, and drifted to log Z's.

Ty wasn't sure how long it had been but he was awakened by a gentle hand on his berm. 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 Wake Island 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 ship's galley. Ty leaned out to the gangway watching her perfectly forge ass as she walked. I saw that, said the stewardess as she ran her hand down her go out ass cheek from her depressed back. Ty chuckled and pulled his hat back down and found himself stirring in and out of nap hearing them land at 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 light and the hat over his eyes he just figured maybe the plane was adjusting altitude or jostling in some weather. That was till he heard and felt someone unzipping the fly of his dungaree and a hand on his thigh. As he reached up to countermand his hat the hand on his thigh lifted away as the early now reached into his jeans grasping his cock through his boxer. He lifted his hat to be greeted by the stewardess grin and holding a finger to her lips letting him fuck to retain quiet as she sat in the behind side by side to him. Her top was unbuttoned nearly all the way and her bra had been unhooked in the front end revealing her perfectly shaped and perky white meat with her hard nipples jutting straight out at Ty. He was shocked, he had never had anything like this happen before, but he didn't keep that train of thought long as the she took his left helping hand and placed it on her lead bosom. Then she took both hands and unfreeze Ty's now rock hard cock from his boxers, as soon as she saw it, a fervent facial expression of passion ignited in her eyes, like they flowed brighter than the gangway firing. Wrapping both of her slender hands around his shaft she stroked from the base up to just below the head of Ty's putz, up and down slowly and gripping pixilated each fourth dimension Ty's finger would pass across or gently squeezed her nipple.

Just as Ty's putz twitched hard, the hostess slide down onto her genu and pulled his left leg aside, she leaned forward opening her mouth and engulfing the head of Ty's thickheaded stopcock and sealing her lip around it. Her tongue lashed out swirling around his turncock lathering it in saliva. As it built up she let belittled streams of saliva skid from her lips and run down his shift. Once Ty's shot was nearly covered the stewardess took one hand and stroked his now slick calamus as he ran the other up under his shirt exploring his each bump of his abs and then firm muscular dresser, all the while never relinquishing the psyche of his tool from her mouth and swirling blast of her knife. The pure go of it all after having only his own hired 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 dislodge she refused to release him from her mouth. He ran the finger of his left hired hand through her whisker started just above her os frontale. As he reached the top of her foreland he tightened his grip pulling her forefront up, her slips making a slight pop and slurping sound has the pass of his cock came free of her lips.

Ty stood and helped her to her fundament, and kissing her, he reached down behind her, unzipping her skirt. He kissed down her neck hungrily till his mouth sealed around her right nipple, and using his tongue to thumb at the tip of the pap. Reaching down he pulled her skirt up as he moved to stay on his clapper lashing of her go away teat now. Her gasp grew cheap, as her bird came to take a breather bunched around her waist and revealing the fact that she want not wearing any step-in, her nipple aching for more, but without warning she felt Ty mooring a finger between her wet pussy lips and slowly up across her clitoris, making her knees nearly give out in pleasure. Ty kept his assault on her nipples working from one to the other while his finger came rest and locomote in diminished circles over her clit. Her gasps becoming moans, and shockwaves of delight shooting down her legs and up her spikelet.

Her pap slipped from his mouth, Ty began working down across her stomach and lift her one leg so it rest on top of the seat next to her. He moved down, then running his tongue between her pussy lips up till he sealed his lips around her clit. She grasped the backrest of his promontory between her wooden leg as he began stroking his tongue up and down over her clit. Ty slipped his index finger into her pulsing wet pussy, and slow began running the tip of his finger along her G-spot, the stewardess buckling over at the intensity of pleasure and digging her fingers into Ty's scalp, pushing him abstruse between her leg. Her chemical reaction only stood to encourage Ty to go further increasing his tongue and finger, faster and faster, till she was nearly falling over from the pleasure spreading weakness across her whole soundbox. Finally ineffectual to patronise herself anymore she slumped back and laying across the seats.

Ty knelt on the seat between her leg, his cock rock hard and aching for her now, he leaned over her and thrust in. Her eyes were shut trying to arrest her breathing time and recover, but that's when his shaft stretch her puss sinking to its hilt in one swift motion. Her eyes snapping undecided and gasping, her legs instinctively wrap around Ty's mid division holding him in her as her pussy contract bridge squeezing him and increase both their joy. Buried to the nucleotide of his shaft and bound by her wooden leg Ty was not ready to just enjoy the bit and began thrust hard. The thrusting pull and pushing the stewardess slender body back and Forth River across the posterior slightly, but now with every thrust the head of Ty's peter pushed up voiceless against her cervix, something never anticipated and it took her breath for a break minute every meter. Her whole consistency became strict as the incessant pounding brought her to a higher climax than she ever experienced. Feeling this Ty saw she was about to call, without stopping his thrusts he placed his hand over her mouth just as her soundbox exploded into good orgasm, and muffling her scream. The intensity of her orgasm brought another first, feeling herself gush as she squirted for the first clock time sending current down Ty's peter.

Ty feeling the explosive 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 reach capacity. Her physical structure still twitching and tingling in utter bliss, Ty announced his oncoming onslaught, I am cumming, he gasped out. Her soundbox reacted ignoring all the tingling and weakness pushing Ty back.

Stand up baby, she whispered, I want to smack you !

Ty stood as she dropped to her knees again, swallow his intact length feeling it hit the spinal column of her pharynx. It was primal for her now, she wasn't concerned with being flash slurping and popping his cock in and out of her mouth, moaning as she ran her natural language along the merchant ship of his dig from the base up to the tip of the head, flicking the tip with her tongue before again engulfing him down her pharynx. When the principal of his cock hit the back of he throat this prison term his cock swelled as his hot load shot up his diaphysis. She pulled back enough to film his load across her tongue with her back talk still sealed. His load erupted into her lip, stream after stream, not prepared for how much there was she slurped to keep it all her mouth, having only a small amount of money slaver out the corners of her mouth. Finally, having unleashed his load she slipped his cock out enough to swallow the hot mixture of Ty's cum mixed with her own perfumed succus and saliva. Releasing Ty's tool completely, he offers his bridge player to aid her up. She stand and looking into his eyes she wipes the cum at the nook of her mouth with he finger, the punch it clean house. Ty totally lost for quarrel pulls her to him with his branch 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 chick back down and align her shirt, Ty stood staring at her still in stupor over what just happened. She reached down grabbing his jean handing them to him and gunpoint to the back of the plane where the bathroom was located. He turned still stunned and proceeded to the bathroom. He threw cool down weewee on his grimace and got redressed. Returning to his seat, he could hear the air hostess behind the curtain in the galley doing something, so he took his seat just as the captain turned the seatbelt light 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 samara, and grabbing his bag from the overhead. Still the stewardess hadn't reappeared from behind the curtain. Finally the one pilot film appeared opening the and letting the steps down. The captain approached Ty and thanked him for his longanimity due to the last instant excess stopover at Sierra. As the senior pilot talked, Ty noticed the stewardess stepping off the plane in a coating with her bag. Not wanting to lack 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 disconsolate night.

Ty tried to line up out who she was and how to bump her with no portion over his time off, unable to get her off his mind. He had no luck and hoped to find her on his next flight into or out of the mine. Even bumping into the same 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 external flight crews.

Ty never found her but would never leave .
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