“ Welcome to Boston. The current fourth dimension is approx. 7:00am, and the temperature is a coolheaded 45 academic degree. We will be taxiing a few More second, so please halt seated until the chieftain has turned off the fasten seat belt signal. Have a nice day in Boston."came over the airplane speakers.

As I was waiting for my bag to arrive, Ylena secretly blew me a kiss from across the carousel, mouthing thank you as her swain was pulling her bag off the line.

I winked at her and couldn't help reminiscing about what happened on my"redeye"flight….

I arrived at PDX for my late-night flight to Boston the customary"two"time of day before the flight departed. The airport was empty at 8:00pm on a Tuesday dark in July. After passing through surety, I headed for my gate. I arrived at the gate with enough clock time for a couple stale brews.

It's a crime to commove $ 8.00 for a pint of beer. I was halfway finished with my beer, alternating between watching plane lease off and people watching when I heard,"I will make a Cape Cod please."I turned my head to trace the voice and took a double take. There was a gorgeous brunette sitting a couple rear down from me. She caught my gaze, looked at me and smiled. I turned my attention back to the runway where a 747 was landing. I finished my pint and asked the"beer"attender for another. This time I turned to catch her starring at me. I finally spoke,"Hi !"

She responded in kind. I took a couple of drinks before speech production again."Are you on the red-eye to Bean Town ?"

After I said that, I thought to myself. ‘ Idiot ’, of grade she's on the red-eye why else would she be sitting here.

"Yes,"she replied."I hate these all-night flights. They screw up my sopor pattern,"she continued.

I took another swig, and said"Yeah, I here ya. It's so damned firmly to log Z's on planes."

She finished her potable and ordered another. After a beer and ½ duty called and I went to use the restroom. I was feeling a picayune buzzed from the alcohol and thought if maybe this will be the flight where I join the sole"Mile high gear Club ”. I often fantasized about sex on an airplane. Part of the excitement is the thrill associated with the possible action of getting caught. I finished relieving my bladder and headed back to the bar. I still had 45 minutes until boarding.

After hoisting myself back on the bar stool, my bar mate asked me where the wash room were. I responded and used my index finger finger to charge the way.

I finished my pint. The"beer"tender asked if I wanted another. I looked at my watch again and determined I had meter for one more.

My bar-mate returned. Her face looked a lilliputian sluice. Apparently, the vodka was taking affect. She finished her 2d drink and turned to ask me if she had time for another. I glanced at my watch again and said,"We have about 30 minutes before boarding. I think you have decent time."

She said,"Great ! !"She then asked the barkeep for one more.

"I'm Brian,"putting my script out for a shake.

She moved her deal towards mine and said,"I'm Ylena."

"Elena ?"I ask, not surely of whether that was mighty or wrong.

"Ylena with ‘ Y ’,"she repeated.

"That's a beautiful name,"I state.

She responded,"I will let my mother know. She really loves my name."

"Flight 1512 to Beantown will commence boarding in 15 instant,"came over the airport utterer system.

I had about ½ of beer left and Ylena had only taken a distich of sips from her freshly poured drink.

"I already have quite a buzz going from the former two drinkable,"Ylena offered."It looks like I'm going to have to slam this one,"she continued.

I chuckled a bit and responded jokingly,"Don't concern. I will carry you to the carpenter's plane if you can't walk."

"Don't gets your hopes up, I think I can take the air just all right,"she said with a chuckle of her own.

I finished my beer, paid my outrageous tab, letting the"beer"tender know my flavour about the main road robbery of $ 8.00 per beer."I better use the bathroom one more time before embarkation,"I say to Ylena."It will be a while before they let us get up and use the bathroom."

"Good theme ! I better do the Saame,"Ylena commented."I'll see you on the plane."

rental my lounge lizard drain, I started imagining ( hoping ) this would be the time my"mile gamy baseball club"phantasy comes true. When I take"redeye flight"flight, I always try to get a place at the back of the plane. One rationality is hoping someday I will get to live my fantasy, and the other if the flights not full, I usually get a unhurt row to myself.

"Flight 1512 with non-stop serving to capital of Massachusetts is now ready for boarding. Please have your boarding pass out and available to the gate tender,"came over the boarding region. I got in line, and was desperately looking for Ylena. I didn't see her as the business got littler and it was almost my play to circuit card. My thinker was convincing me she had way too much to fuddle and was puking or passed out in the restroom. Finally, it was my prison term to board and still no Ylena. I immediately thought another trip without joining the"Mile highschool club ”.

I found my seat and my misgiving were right. No one else was in the row ; I had it all to myself."shit ! ! Where's Ylena ?"

The terminal few passengers were coming aboard, and the flying attendant announced that everyone was on control board and the door was being closed.

‘ SHIT'I thought. She must give birth gotten really cat."Everyone must be seated before we can allow for the logic gate expanse,"was announced. I fastened my keister belt and was reading the in-flight magazine when I heard,"I bet you thought I was sick."

I turned to my left and Ylena was walking by my row. She stopped a few rows up, looked back at me and smiled. I was relieved she was okay. I was also euphoric that my fantasy still might come to fruition.

Take off was formula, and after we reached cruising ALT, the senior pilot announced he was turning off the seat belt sign and we were free to move about the cabin. I immediately unbuckled mine and headed toward Ylena. When I reached her, she must take in known I was going to come up. She had a big grin on her human face, and she was chuckling.

"When did you board the woodworking plane,"I boldly asked.

"I have an MVP card and boarded with offset Class,"she retorted.

‘ I looked for you when I was in agate line. When I didn't see you, I thought you must possess gotten grisly,"I told her in a interested tone."When I didn't see you dining table, I thought you passed out."

"Thank you for being concerned about me,"she responded in a smartass look."I'm a big girl and can handle my inebriant just fine."

"Great,"I said."Why don't you come back to my row ? No one else is sitting in it and I will buy you another drink."

She looked at me inquisitively, deciding whether she should or shouldn't.

"seminal fluid on, it's a foresighted escape,"I say."Let's mental testing whether or not you can manage your alcohol."

She unbuckled her seat belt, got out of her butt and followed me back to my row. I sat in the aisle and she by the window. We chit-chatted a few transactions before the flight of stairs attendant made it back to our row with the drink cart.

"May I get you two something to drink ?"Stephanie, one of our escape attendee, asked.

"I'll have Cranberry/Vodka,"Ylena said. That is a Cape Cod, but Ylena figured Stephanie wasn't a mixologist, so she made it easily on her.

"I'll have red wine,"I said.

Ylena immediately changed her mind."On bit thought process, I will have red wine-coloured also ”, she told Stephanie.

Stephanie handed us our wine and said,"That's $ 10.00."I my Visa card and included an extra $ 2.00 for her. Of form, she responded that it wasn't necessity to tip. I told her I understood, but we will need Sir Thomas More later."She said,"No problem. The plane is half fully, so just hit the birdcall button when you want another."

We poured the wine into the plastic cups and clanked them together saying"Cheers."

We chit-chatted a few to a greater extent minutes while we sipped our vino. After the glasses were one-half empty, I knew it was now or never if I wanted to make this fantasy come true.

In my beer and wine bring on body politic of brain, I said to Ylena"Are you a member of the ‘ stat mi high social club'?"

"What airline business has that frequent flyer program,"she asked.

I was dumbfounded. Ylena doesn't know what the statute mile high ball club is, I thought to myself. Interesting ! !

"The Mile High Club is not associated with any exceptional airline,"I say."You don't get naut mi or trips or prize, and it doesn't toll anything to fall in,"I continue coyly.

"Well, what's exceptional about joining this order,"Ylena asks as she sips another drink of wine.

"Do you two need another shabu of wine,"I hear from behind me.

I turned my top dog, and said,"Yes Stephanie, that would be great."

Stephanie left, and Ylena repeated her question.

"The Swedish mile high nine ”, I start to say when Stephanie returned with our wine-colored. I handed her my Visa notice, when she said,"These are on the firm. I'll be back to control on you in a small bit."

We both said thanks, and I commented."See, it does pay to tip."

"Ok. Now what about this Roman mile senior high school order ? ”, Ylena questioned again.

I motioned her to run airless to me. I explained what the cabaret was and what it takes to link. Ylena stayed motionless for a few seconds, and then moved away from me. It was hushed for a few seconds after that.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean value to offend you,"I stated. She looked at me ; a big smile came over her face. She motioned me to travel closer. very much to my surprise, she planted a big, erotic kiss on my lips. Instantly my cock felt the saccade of excitement.

"That sounds very, very naughty,"she said in a low sultry vocalism."I'm getting wet thinking about it."

"I'm not getting wet, but it is having that ‘ male person'affect on me,"I retort.

With that she glanced down at my crotch and could see the"tent'already formed. When I travel at dark, I purposely wear button down blue jean with no underclothes, making well-fixed memory access if needed. With her eyes fixated on the tent I was forming, she reached out and grabbed a storage area of my throbbing member.

"WOW ! ! You're ready for some action,"she said.

bazaar is fairish, so I reciprocated and moved my hand to her privates. Once she saw me moving my helping hand, she spread her wooden leg. The 2d my fingers touched it, she let out an hearable groan. She was already wet.

"I can return the WOW ! !"I said."Are you wearing any pantie ?"I continued.

"I never wear panties,"she replied."Where do we go from here,"she whispered to me.

"Move your tray down from its seat,"I commanded."Here's my glass, set them both on the tray."

The planer was almost all wickedness, except for a few nighttime owls reading. I stood up and opened the smash bin to grab a mates pillows and a blanket, and put the arm rests up.

I put my arm out, as if to hug her, and asked to slide cheeseparing to me. She now sat against my shoulder, and I put my arm around her.

"Pull your trouser down ”, I instructed her. She complied with my didactics and I put the blanket over her consistency. I put my hired man under the blanket and found her wetness. She started to moan. She spread her legs and turned her head towards me. I unbuttoned my pant, just enough so she could grab my tough cock.

"That feels awe-inspiring Ylena,"I whisper to her.

I continued my turn of her very wet pussy. I ran my middle finger's breadth up and down her wet slit very slowly. She was moaning louder and her breathing was becoming shallower.

"Do you make out what you're doing to me,"she asks incoherently.

"YES ! !"I respond."Enjoy it ! !."

After a few minutes of teasing her, I found her clit and trapped it between my power finger and middle digit. I began making flyer motions. She was obviously in another world now. She started bucking, moving her ass on and off the backside. She was closelipped to cumming.

She kept repeating,"OH MY GOD ! ! OH MY GOD ! !"

She opened her eyes, turned her head looked up at me and said,"I'M GOING TO FUCKING CUM right hand NOW ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Boy did she ever ! ! Her unharmed body was shaking. We ran into a little turbulence and she was making her own. My deal was soaked. I slowly stopped my rape on her wet back talk and held my hand and against her knoll until she stopped convulsing. She released my cock for a moment, enough to overtake her breathing time and thank me over and over again. I took this opportunity to taste her nectar. I brought my fingers to my scent and inhaled it like sniffing the posy of a delicately wine. It was an intense aroma. I think the passenger a few rows up could reek it. I put my fingers in my mouth and licked them clean.

"God you taste incredible,"I lustfully said to her."I can't get enough."

She tossed the cover to the side and her beautiful wet snatch was exposed to the re-circulated air. I reached down and slipped my finger into her wet hollow. I brought those to my mouth and enjoyed the taste again.

She grabbed my rooster, and with lust in her eye she said,"YOU pauperization TO FUCK ME right NOW ! ! !"

Just then I heard a vocalism to my left field."Yes, you need to FUCK her ! !"

It startled us both. Ylena sat up and reached for the blanket to cut through herself. I turned my point and saw Stephanie, our benignant flight attender, sitting across the aisle. Her legs were spread, and she was slowly rubbing her nylon covered snatch.

I turned a few shades of red. And I didn't have to look to recognise Ylena was just as embarrassed.

Stephanie repeated,"She definitely needs to suffer your tough cock inside her ! !"She continued,"seed with me I can help."

We were both obviously still aroused. I tucked my putz back in my dungaree. We both got up and followed her around the corner to the spine ship's galley. Once there, she pulled a curtain across so cypher could see in. Then she got on the phone to the former flight of stairs attendant up front and told her the pot was plugged up and to get to an announcement that the bet on bathroom was going to be shut down for the remaining time of day of the flight. The former flight attendant did as instructed.

By now, my dick had become semi-hard. Stephanie looked at me and said,"You can't piece of ass her like that."

And in one motion, she dropped to her genu, pulled my pants down, and took my cock in her oral fissure. A few long, wet strokes and I was ready again. She pulled off my cock, and it hit my belly. She then went over to the start seats where the escape accompaniment sit during take offs and landing place. She pulled it down and learn me to sit down. She then turned to Ylena and said,"He's all yours love ! !"

Ylena looked at my unvoiced cock, smiled and removed the blanket covering her, and pulled her shirt up past her titmouse. There was a little more light in the back caboose than the stern. Ylena's body was in effect than I thought. Her bosom were firm and her nipples hard as pencil erasers. Her puss hair was still glistening with the wetness from her intense sexual climax. Stephanie couldn't assistant but poster also.



"You're gorgeous ! !"she said.

Ylena came over to where I was sitting and stuck her tits in my face. I reached up with my paw and grabbed them. I started squeezing them and alternating sucking each nipple. Her breathing was intensifying. She slowly turned around and stuck her afters ass in my fount. I squeezed and kissed each cheek. She then moved it slowly down my chest, past my breadbasket and proceeded to climb up me. She had dried out a little bit, and Stephanie noticed it wasn't going in how she wanted it to. She moved to Ylena and said,"Let me help honey."

Stephanie then she stuck her middle and index finger in her mouth to wet them. Seductively making a make love question, after they appeared to be wet enough for her, she moved them to Ylena's twat and proceeded to insert them in her slit. Ylena began moaning as Stephanie was penetrating her sex. It didn't take longsighted before you could discover the succus flowing. She pulled them out and told Ylena,"piece of tail HIM NOW OR I WILL ! !"

There was no way Ylena was going to reach Stephanie the opportunity. She slid her ass down to my hammer, and it went in like a hot knife going through butter.

"Your hard shaft flavor soooo trade good,"Ylena moaned as she slowly fucked me. .

"Yeah baby, nice and slow,"l groan back.

I heard a buzzing audio. I looked over to Stephanie and she decided to join the fun. She had removed her nylons, pulled up her skirt and was using a vibrator on her pussy.

Ylena noticed as well and started fucking me harder.

"I'm not going to be able to hold out much long ”, I state.

"YEAH, FUCK HIM HONEY ! ! piece of ass HIM good ! !"Stephanie piped in.

I looked over at Stephanie and her eye had that"glazed over"feel like she wasn't going to be able to hold on practically longer either.

God her ass feels great as I help her move up and down my wet perch."OH cocksucker ! ! YEAH ! ! HERE I CUM ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"Ylena yells as her pussy compress my cock.

"ME TOO !"I say back as my putz shoots load after load into her wet, orgasming cunt."AH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"I moan as my last load leaves my body.

Stephanie yells out,"MY TURRRNNNNNNNNN ! ! !

She was a squirter. Cum started streaming out of her pulsating bitch a good foot in forepart of her. It went on a few seconds as her consistence finally stopped spasming..

Ylena's breathing continued to childbed as she turns her pass to me and speaks fragmented,"I'm -- still -- -cumming. Can you -- feel me ?"

She stopped fucking me and sat on my lap with my cock still inside her."Yes, I can still palpate you spasming,"I respond.

After what seemed like 10 moment, she stopped orgasming. My stopcock had already begun its descent to normal size, and when she sat up, it flopped out and hit my leg. Man it was wet ! !

Stephanie came over to me and put my semi-hard dick in her mouth again. She sucked it up and down a few metre, taking the last few drops of the cum that remained in my rooster. Not to advert lapping up Ylena's juice. She then stood up and kissed Ylena on the sassing, hugging her close at the Saami clip. She told me to stand up and did the Lapp to me.

"Thanks for the best flying I've had in a while,"Stephanie told us both.

"This is the captain. We will be beginning our decent into the capital of Massachusetts area in a few arcminute. If you need to get up and use the public convenience, now would be a in effect time,"came over the intercom.

"We have few moment before he turns on the foretoken. Do you mind if I fuck him now,"she asks Ylena.

Ylena responded,"I think he will need some assistant getting ready."My cock was in no stipulation to properly fuck Stephanie.

With that Ylena dropped to her human knee and stuck my rooster in her oral cavity. With the thought of becoming a stat mi High social club member twice on one flight of steps, and her skillful cock suck, I was hard in seconds.

"I think that will do,"Ylena stated.

Stephanie had been playing with herself while Ylena was getting me ready and was aroused and ready to read me. She turned her ass toward me, bent over and braced herself against the wall with her hands.

"piece of tail ME babe ! ! FUCK ME HARD ! !"she commanded me.

I jammed it in her. She let out a warhead groan. Ylena was encouraging me,"THAT'S IT. fucking HER HARD. shaft THAT HARD putz INTO HER. MAKE HER SCREAM…"

Stephanie repeated Ylena's request,"YES ! ! YES ! ! FUCK ME HARD. sustenance loss ! ! DON'T STOPPPP ! ! !

She was almost at the point of hyperventilating."I'M CUMMMMIINNNGGGGG ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"she yelled.

She was squirting again I could feel it against the shaft of my cock, as well as the droplets hitting the floor.

Her cunt was squeezing whatever cum I had left into her. My cock was getting soft fasting, and Stephanie lifted off me. Apparently, I still had some cum dripping out, and Ylena didn't miss a beat. She immediately licked it up, making sure not to omit a drop. She then put my softening hammer in her back talk like Stephanie did and"cleaned"me off.

"ma'am's and gentlemen, as you can tell we've begun our decent into Hub of the Universe. I'm turning on the fasten seat belt sign. Please riposte to your seats and realize for sure your seat whack is securely fastened. We will be landing shortly,"the captain said.

Ylena and I composed ourselves, and staggered back to our fanny. We were spent. Stephanie dressed and started making planning for landing. When the former flight of steps concomitant made her way down the aisle assembling cups and garbage, she noticed Stephanie wobbling a bit as she made her way past her to the front. I couldn't hear what was being said, but it looked liked the early flight attendant was occupy about her wellness. Stephanie waved her off and continued to do her job.

The carpenter's plane landed safely at Logan International airport. Stephanie was greeting passengers as they were deplaning. As I passed her, I said"Thanks for GREAT help ! ! I've never been on a redeye flight wear a flight attendant was so thoughtful to my needs."

Stephanie responded,"You're very receive. seminal fluid fly with me again."I could tell her dude attendant seemed puzzled.

Once in the gate area, Ylena hugged me and kissed me. She had to do it then because, apparently, she had a boyfriend, and he was meeting her in the luggage call sphere. We exchanged business organization cards and headed separately to the baggage area….

"Excuse me sir, that's my bag,"broke me out of my reminiscent trance.

"Sorry,"I respond as I step aside.

Finally, my bag arrived. I looked to see if Ylena was still in the luggage area. She was walking hand and hand with her boyfriend.

Hopefully she's going back to Portland on my flight..