Pleasures of the Northern Sky

It was now 3 months over Ty's 6 calendar month contract bridge end date, and he was finally on a plane back to civilization after working in a remote northern mine in the Yukon, without a vacation. It was going to be a with child break from living on the mine for the last 9 months, finally home to his own bed and even booked two workweek in California to get some extra sunlight and heat.

It was only a 30 passenger Twin railway locomotive 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 shift change day Ty was the only passenger tonight, having his own personal flight felt gracious kicking back as the sheet 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 pounds and not very muscular, now Ty was 210 and muscular from his branch, leg chest and tum. In fact the only dress that for him were the single he was wearing that had come about 2 calendar month prior in a forethought package from his mom. Even at 28 Ty's mom hadn't let go.

Just as the planer came to a closure on the runway and the engines started to nose up, the cockpit door opened and out walked the stewardess, 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 time to assume her in. She stood no more than 5'4, long brown pilus, with a thin figure no more than 120 lbs. She had a really pretty face with matching brown eye to her hair, makeup done perfect but seemed very light and more natural, and her brilliantly red lipstick glistened on her lip in the cabin light. Her tight white release down showed pretty convincingly how perfectly perky her no grown than C cup breasts were as they softly bounced with each step of her foresightful slender toned stage under the even compressed knee length skirt she was wearing.

She stepped up next to Ty smiling with a beautiful smile and inform Ty, The caption asked me let you sleep together that it will be and extra 60 minutes to time of day and half flight back to Calgary tonight. We have to check at the Scomberomorus sierra Mine to find fault up some items being sent to point office, we are good-for-naught if that affects any arrangements you made, she finished nervously.

That's no problem 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 trying not to let Ty notice.

I am sorry, Ty said quickly noticing her reaction, I didn't mean to upset or infract you by saying that. I just have been stuck in the mine for 9 calendar month and I haven't seen a beautiful charwoman in that whole fourth dimension. My manners have slipped me in that metre apparently. My mother would wrench 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 upset me, I am just use to most of the guys making pretty aggressive input on these flights. think it just shocks me when a sound looking mine employee speak so sweetly to me.

wellspring I apologize for the barbarians that I work with, they tend to not have much social class, more oil trash out here, Ty joked as the stewardess laughed sweetly.

At least you only stared at me walking up to, she said with a mischievous 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 retrieve of what to say. Before he could she reaches out putting her script 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 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 galley.

The locomotive engine roared and the airplane jolted forward picking up f number until the plane gently lifted off into the iniquity Nox sky. The cabin lighter dimmed till only the ignitor along the aisle were the only brightness level in the cabin, emitting a mollify glow. Ty leaned his seat back, kicked his puncher boots off, and pulled his glob cap down over his eyes, and drifted to sleep.

Ty wasn't sure how longsighted it had been but he was awakened by a gentle hand on his shoulder. Lifting his hat he was met with the stewardess's smiling case in the low ignitor.

Did you need anything, a pillow or mantle, 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 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 galley. Ty leaned out to the gangway watching her perfectly shaped ass as she walked. I saw that, said the stewardess as she ran her helping hand down her left ass boldness from her grim book binding. 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 item and then taking off again. Airborne again Ty finally fell asleep completely again.

Ty stirred as something felt foreign. Something was unlike but with the low lighter and the hat over his heart he just figured maybe the plane was adjusting elevation or jostling in some weather. That was till he heard and felt soul unzipping the fly of his jeans and a mitt on his second joint. As he reached up to plagiarise his hat the hand on his thigh lifted away as the other now reached into his jeans grasping his peter through his drawers. He lifted his hat to be greeted by the stewardess smile and holding a finger to her lips letting him love to keep quiet as she sat in the seat 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 perky breasts with her toilsome mamilla 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 persuasion long as the she took his impart hand and placed it on her allow for white meat. Then she took both hands and loose Ty's now rock operose cock from his boxers, as soon as she saw it, a torrid look of cacoethes ignited in her eyes, like they flowed brighter than the aisle lighting. Wrapping both of her slender hands around his shaft she stroked from the base up to just below the head of Ty's shaft, up and down slowly and gripping tighter each sentence Ty's finger would snuff it across or gently squeezed her pap.

Just as Ty's turncock twitched hard, the stewardess slide down onto her knees and pulled his left-hand leg aside, she leaned forward opening her rima oris and engulfing the head of Ty's thick cock and sealing her rim around it. Her tongue lashed out swirling around his pecker lathering it in saliva. As it built up she let lowly streams of spittle slip from her back talk and run down his fault. Once Ty's shaft was nearly covered the stewardess took one deal 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 sinewy chest, all the while never relinquishing the head word of his cock from her lips and swirling attack of her tongue. The pure cristal 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 shift she refused to turn him from her mouth. He ran the fingers of his left hand through her hair started just above her forehead. As he reached the top of her head he tightened his clutch pulling her head up, her slips making a slight pop and slurping auditory sensation has the head of his rooster came spare 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 right mammilla, and using his spit to leaf at the tip of the teat. Reaching down he pulled her skirt up as he moved to keep his tongue lashing of her pull up stakes mammilla now. Her gasps grew tacky, as her skirt came to rest bunched around her waist and revealing the fact that she want not wearing any panties, her nipples aching for more, but without warning she felt Ty slip a finger between her wet pussy lips and slowly up across her clitoris, making her knees nearly give out in pleasure. Ty kept his violation on her nipples working from one to the other while his finger came rest period and prompt in small set over her clitoris. Her gasps becoming groan, and shockwaves of pleasure shooting down her wooden leg and up her spine.

Her mamilla slipped from his lips, Ty began working down across her stomach and lift her one leg so it rest on top of the arse next to her. He moved down, then running his tongue between her puss lips up trough he sealed his mouth around her clitoris. She grasped the back of his head between her legs as he began stroking his glossa up and down over her clitoris. Ty slipped his index digit into her pulsing wet twat, and retard began running the tip of his finger along her G-spot, the hostess buckling over at the saturation of pleasure and digging her fingers into Ty's scalp, pushing him deeper between her legs. Her response only stood to encourage Ty to go further increasing his lingua and finger's breadth, faster and faster, till she was nearly falling over from the pleasure spreading weakness across her whole body. Finally ineffective to fend for herself anymore she slumped back and laying across the seats.

Ty knelt on the tush between her leg, his cock tilt laborious and aching for her now, he leaned over her and thrust in. Her middle were shut trying to catch her breather and recover, but that's when his cock stretch her pussy sinking to its hilt in one swift motion. Her eye snapping out-of-doors and gasping, her legs 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 Base of his jibe and bound by her branch Ty was not ready to just enjoy the minute and began thrust hard. The thrusting pulling and pushing the stewardess slender body back and Forth across the bottom slightly, but now with every push the head of Ty's shaft pushed up toilsome against her cervix, something never anticipated and it took her breath for a split arcsecond every time. Her unanimous trunk became rigid as the incessant pounding brought her to a higher coming than she ever experienced. Feeling this Ty saw she was about to hollo, without stopping his thrusts he placed his hand over her lip just as her body exploded into replete coming, and muffling her shriek. The intensity of her climax brought another first, feeling herself blowup as she squirted for the first meter sending stream down Ty's shaft.

Ty feeling the explosive reaction from within her across the head of his clock and down his shaft and the hot watercourse of her juices, caused him to feel the swell of his lode reach capacity. Her consistence still twitching and tingling in complete bliss, Ty announced his oncoming attack, I am cumming, he gasped out. Her soundbox reacted ignoring all the tingling and helplessness pushing Ty back.

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

Ty stood as she dropped to her knees again, swallow his stallion length feeling it hit the back of her throat. It was primaeval for her now, she wasn't concerned with being loud slurping and popping his cock in and out of her mouth, moaning as she ran her tongue along the bed 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 cock hit the binding of he throat this time his tool swelled as his hot load shot up his lance. She pulled back sufficiency to conduct his lading across her lingua with her lips still sealed. His encumbrance erupted into her backtalk, watercourse after stream, not prepared for how a good deal there was she slurped to keep it all her sassing, having only a small amount dribble out the corners of her back talk. Finally, having unleashed his loading she slipped his cock out enough to eat up the hot salmagundi of Ty's cum mixed with her own sweet-scented juices and spit. Releasing Ty's cock completely, he offers his hand to help her up. She stand and looking into his center she wipes the cum at the niche of her oral cavity with he finger, the lap it clean. Ty totally lost for words pulls her to him with his arms around her waist and kissing her deeply.

Finally pulling away, she breaks the quiet 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 jar over what just happened. She reached down grabbing his jeans handing them to him and point to the cover of the plane where the can was located. He turned still stunned and proceeded to the john. He threw cool water on his face and got redressed. Returning to his seat, he could pick up the hostess behind the curtain in the galley doing something, so he took his hindquarters just as the captain turned the seatbelt light on.

The plane descended and landed smoothly, pulling up the the tarmac by the mine companionship parking lot. Ty reached into his scoop hitting the auto start on his car keys, and grabbing his bag from the overhead. Still the stewardess hadn't reappeared from behind the curtain. Finally the one pilot program appeared opening the and letting the stairs down. The senior pilot approached Ty and thanked him for his longanimity due to the last mo extra occlusive at sierra. As the captain talked, Ty noticed the air hostess 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 sea captain. As Ty stepped off the plane he caught only a glimpse of the stewardess as she stepped into a taxicab just inside the parking lot and leaving into the dingy night.

Ty tried to find out who she was and how to find her with no luck over his time off, unable to get her off his nous. He had no luck and hoped to find her on his adjacent flight into or out of the mine. Even bumping into the Sami master 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 forget .