Steamy Word Guy

It was another business trip to another conference. It was another 3+ hour flight. But at least this time I was lucky enough to get bumped up to first class since the flight wasn’t full and I have tons of miles.

Like most of my business trips, they are in the evening, odd hours to try and save the company money, which I’m not convinced it does. I think they just like to torture my ass. And as usual, this flight was not full. Pretty sparse actually.

When I got on board I caught the eye of one of the flight attendants – a gorgeous brunette, short in stature with olive skin and vibrant green eyes. Our smiles with no exchange of words sent a little tingle through me. I HOPED she would work the first class cabin. Flirting would be a nice distraction for a few hours.

I took my seat and got settled. I was fortunate enough to have an empty seat next to me. First class AND an empty seat? Could it get any better? After getting my gin and tonic (not from the hot one) I sat back and relaxed as we took off.

After a while, I started to look around for more of that tingle sensation and noticed her up in the little kitchen bay talking to the flight attendant that had served first class before we took off. Right after their conversation ended, that woman walked back toward coach and my little hottie stayed up in first class. All I could think was “cha-ching!” And then I wondered if she switched…on purpose.

Once we were well on our way, she came by to ask me if I wanted a refill. “A refill will do…for now” I said as I glared into those electric eyes. She tilted her head slightly with a curious look on her face and I kept a poker face. As she took my glass her hand rubbed against mine and as she pulled the glass away she seemed to rake her fingernails over my hand. My eyes jumped back up to her eyes after only looking away for a moment to see her wink at me as she walked away.

I looked around as I sat in a bit of amazement and awe. Oh, and yes, as my slacks felt a stir from that exchange. Not long after that the cabin lights were out due to the late flight time, so I reclined the seat and closed my eyes even though I knew I would not sleep.

After a few mintues I got this strange sensation like I was being watched. I opened my eyes and turned my head slightly and there she was, sitting in the seat next to me. I grinned and said, “Aren’t you supposed to be working?” She giggled and replied that it’s an empty flight and most poeple are already sleeping. Plus, I brought your refill.

“Thanks.” I replied as I took a sip. We chatted for the next hour. Most of the chatter consisted of flirting, inuendos and me poking fun at her for being “flighty”…I know…bad pun.

“So, what else?” she said. “What else what?” I replied.

She continued, “Well, you said a refill will do…for now. And I got you the refill. So what else?” Just as she finished her sentence she took my hand in her two hands and raised it up to mouth, making my finger trace her full lips. That did it, my cock began to grow to full strength in my pants, makig me adjust in my seat. She looked down and saw the growth which led to her raise her eyebrows and slide my finger into her mouth and suck it. A warm, soft mouth sucking on my finger, obviously showing me how talented she was.

She then removed my finger from her mouth and let go of my hand. She grabbed a blanket and draped it over my lap. I watched with great interest (obviously). She reached under the blanket and began to rub my hard cock through my pants. “Ooooh!” she whispered. “Get it out!”

I helped her by undoing my pants and unzipping them, freeing my cock from my underwear. She lifted her hand to her mouth and licked her hand before plunging it down under the blanket again and grabbing my now exposed cock. Her wet hand stroked my cock. I looked around worried, but the cabin was still. I leaned back and watched her closely. Our eyes were locked as she worked her hand up and down and around my staff.

I breathed harder and harder, trying not to moan out loud. She licked her lips and kept the most delicious, intense look on her face, as if she was as turned on by giving me this handjob as I was getting it. I could feel my cock swell in her hand as she stroked faster, gripping me tighter as her hand dried. Yanking my cock and feeling the first drips of pre-cum creep out of my hole. She lathered my head with it and immediately went back to pulling my cock hard.

My whole body tensed as I pushed down my feet and raised my ass up off the seat, grunting under my breath as my cock exploded. Messing the blanket and her hand with sticky hot cum as my body jerked in the seat. Catching my breath and enjoying the sensation of her stroking me slowly as my cock gets limp and she spread my cum everywhere.

She cleaned me all up with the blanket and as I got my pants back up and on, she got up and brought the blanked up to a laundry bag. I am sitting there in a bit of shock. I look over and see a guy against the far window fast asleep and I look around nothing seems to have changed. Yet I’m panting after blowing my load from a hot handjob in the air.

A minute later she brought me another drink and cool washcloth for my forehead. “Need to cool down?” she whispered as she sat back down. “No, I need to get your ass back!” I replied.

“Well, you can come to my hotel when we land.” she said. I agreed whole-heartedly, but she didn’t know I wanted to do something for her right then and there. She started to get up and I grabbed her wrist, pulling her back down. She looked at me with a surprised look on her face. And as she hit the seat and leaned back I pushed my and against her thigh and up her skirt. She gasped and looked wide-eyed. “I can’t!” she whispered while trying to stop my hand.  

No pantyhose, so my hand slid up against and between her soft olive skin thighs and up her dark blue skirt. As she kind of resisted, her legs still spread for me, maybe a natural response, as my hand reached her panties…which were SOAKED! I rubbed my fingers up against her wet panties and she moaned softly. I grabbed another blanket and threw it over her lap and my arm. Her eyes closed and her head fell back as I pushed her panties aside and slid my finger right into her drenched, very hot pussy.

My middle finger worked in deeper as she pressed her hips downward and I curled my finger up into her she held onto the seat on one side and grabbed my arm on the other, digging her nails into me as I pushed my finger far up into her, feeling how swollen, smooth and hot she was.

My finger grinds deep in her, curled back slightly, pressing, pushing and massaging as I move my thumb up to her clit. My thumb circles her rock hard clit, pushing it from side to side and up and down as I keep my finger buried deep inside of her. She’s tight around my one finger and I can only imagine my cock in her tight pussy. My thumb starts making circles on her clit, some soft and light and sometimes harder, with good pressure. Her body is trembling as she is having a hard time holding her moans and gasps in. I look over and notice the guy across the aisle stirring, but I refuse to stop. Her eyes are clinched tight as I can feel her pussy reacting to my finger and thumb, but by the wetness, but also from the swelling and tightness.

I keep my finger buried deep in her pussy as I make the clit the focus, rubbing it with a continuous rythym, making her that her juices are being spread onto that hard clit. Her legs spread wider as her fingers dig in harder, I can feel the pain in my arm as she completely tenses and pushes herself back in the chair hard. Her body shaking as she cums all over my fingers and hand. She releases and relaxes in the chair, out of breath. My finger still in her and now my thumb slowly to a complete stop, resting against her clit. She opens her eyes fast and looks around. Looks pretty clear. That is until the other flight attendant walks by, from coach moving forward.

We both looked up and watched her walk by. She didn’t seem to notice anything until she passed us and looked back, giving us a wink and a shake of her head.

As I pulled my finger out of her and helped her get back to normal, she growled at me in a low, quiet voice…”you are so fucking mine tonight!” And she jumped up to get back to work.

Off to the hotel after we land…I smell a part 2!