Archive-name: Places/lynn.txt
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Archive-title: Lynn
I'd finally made it. Years of hard work, making a name for myself in
the advertising industry had finally paid off. As the youngest Senior
V. P. in the agencies history I was way ahead of the game. Combine that
with a move from dreary NYC to LA as a successful, highly paid bachelor
and it's easy to see why all was well with my life.
Every day seemed like another day in paradise. Beautiful weather, a
commute in the company helicopter from my home in Newport Beach to our
offices in LA, membership in the best tennis and golf clubs...perfect.
And the women. Nowhere in the US are the women as stunning as Southern
CA. Great shape and great shapes. Tanned, free spirited and always
ready for a great time.
My first few months were filled with the responsibilities of my new
position but as time passed I felt the need for some deeper
relationships than the surface relationships I was having. Then I
met Lynn. Beautiful, wonderful, intelligent, super freaky Lynn.
I was on a flight returning from a meeting in Atlanta. Somehow I ended
up switching planes in Dallas and had 2 hours to kill. I checked into
the Admirals Club, found a seat and an ashtray and made a few calls .
As I smoked and watched the crowd a stunning bruenette walked into the
bar. She was about 5'7" and dressed to thrill in white linen suite
(with no blouse under the jacket) cut to about 5" above her knees. Her
legs were perfect perched on heels that added at least another 3" to her
height. Green eyes, full lips and mediteranean features virtually
insured her a place in my "Girls I'd Fuck In a Minute" Hall of Fame.
She quickly looked around the bar and saw that the only phone not in use
was the one I'd just hung up. She made her way through the crowd and
sat in one of the low lounge chairs next to mine. She smiled and asked
me if I were still using the phone and without waiting for an answer
started to dial. I listened to her while she told someone that she'd
had to take a later flight and wouldn't be getting to Laguna Beach until
sometime in the evening. Putting 2 and 2 together I guessed that she
and I would be on the same flight. The rest of her conversation
centered around her work (whatever it was) and ended with her saying
that she'd be in in the morning and that things had better not be a mess
when she got there. Her perfume drifted to me and surrounded me.
Poison. Nothing makes me crazier. After hanging up she thanked me for
the phone and said that she'd been gone for 2 weeks and that her company
seemed to be falling down without her. I offerred that it was the same
everywhere with the exception that some companies fall apart in much
less than 2 weeks and that she should consider herself fortunate. We
continued to talk and found out many things about eachother including
the fact that we were on the same flight. At the time I can remember
thinking about how attracted to her I was and that she could be more
than just a casual thing. I got the feeling that she felt the same way.
As we left the club we tried to get our seat assignments changed to sit
next to one another but all of first class was sold out. The airline
suggested that we try to change our seats once on the plane.
As we boarded men and women stared at her as we passed. She carried
herself as someone who was secure with everything in her world. It was
easy to switch seats once onboard although we did find ourselves in the
front row facing a wall. Although at the time these were my least
favorite seats on MD-80's, I since changed my mind. Lynn had to bend
slightly to get into her seat to avoin the overhead storage. As she did
her jacket fell away from her and gave me a great view of 2 perfect
breasts straining against the delicate lace of her bra. Just before she
sat down she looked straight at me and seeing the look on my face and
the direction of my stare, caught me in the act. Although she smiled, I
felt like I had just had strike one called against me for revealing the
other, to that point well hidden level of my interest in her.
The flight attendants served us drinks before take-off and went through
the various safety speeches. The attendant working the first class
section was a frosted blonde in her 30's. Just like the slogan said,
she loved to fly and it showed. More than once I checked her out to
watch her bend as she served drinks and to stretch as she reached for
pillows and blankets from the overhead. She was almost as much of a
turnon as my seatmate.Shortly after, we were on our way.
Lynn and I continued to talk and to laugh and I continued to sneak
looks at her crossed legs when not staring into her gorgeous face. Our
conversation started to become more intimate after a time and we
discussed our loves and losses over the years. Amazingly Lynn had been
so focussed on her carreer for the past few years she was a unattached
as I. Things were progressing perfectly.
After serving dinner the flight attendants cleared away the china and
turned the lights lower for the remainder of our flight to Orange
County. It was then that Lynn got up to use the restroom and gave me
another stupendous view down the front of her suit. This time, because
I was seated, the view lasted longer as she passed in front of me to get
to the isle. Between the swell of her breasts, the lace of her lingerie
and the scent of her perfume, it was all that I could do not to follow
her into the lav. When she returned I got the same view, just as long
and a fresh dose of her fragrance.
When she was back in her seat she had a coy smile on her face. "Have
you seen enough of me yet?", she coyly asked. "Not even close", was my
immediate reply. Lynn told me that although she avoided men in
airports and on planes like the plague, she was enjoying her time with
me. I don't know what possessed me but I leaned over close to her and
kissed her. What I got in return was the softest most sensual lips and
her seeking tongue. "I've wanted that since we first got on the plane",
she said. "It really turned me on when you were looking down my suit.
I wanted to pull your face into my tits. All through dinner I watched
you and thought about my nipples in your mouth. When I got up to go to
the bathroom it was to give you another long look. I almost came before
I got into the isle." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was
almost moaning her words into my ear. Before she continued, she kissed
my earlobe and slowly bathed the inside of my ear with her tongue. "I'd
always had a fantasy about exposing myself to strangers, I'd just never
had the guts to carry it through. Seeing you looking at me did
something to me and I wanted to do more. I brought you something from
the lav." I looked down to see what she'd placed on my lap and saw a
pair of lacey panties. They matched the bra she was wearing perfectly.
Although full cut, they were full lace and just thinking of her ass
covered with them made my cock harder than ever. I reached down to
touch them and felt the cloth strip in the crotch. It was soaked.
I glanced across the isle to my right and saw that the guy in the isle
seat had seen what was in my lap. The person next to him was asleep.
I kissed Lynn again deeply. "The guy across from me saw you put your
panties in my lap. What do you think he'll do when he sees me hold them
to my face?" "He knows that you're naked beneath your skirt. Maybe I
should just give the panties to him as a reminder of the beautiful woman
who was naked on the plane." Lynn squirmed a little in her seat. Her
actions told me that she was getting even more turned on by my words.
I turned in my seat to face her and took the panties in my hand. I
brought them to my face and smelled the aroma of her perfume and her
sexual scent. As she watched I licked the crotch. I leaned forward
with her juices from the panties still on my tongue and kissed her. She
sucked wildly on my tongue and moaned into my mouth. When our kiss
broke, I pushed the panty crotch to her mouth. She sucked it in and put
one her hands inside of her jacket. The sight of this beautiful, sexy
woman sucking on her own lingerie and playing with her breast through
her bra with hundreds of people on a plane behind us was an unbelievable
turnon.
I took the panties from her mouth and kissed her again, this time
putting my hand on her breast as she'd done. As I kissed her I asked if
the thought of other people seeing her panties made her hot. I told her
that the guy across the isle was still watching and had seen her suck
them and feel her own tits. "I feel like such a slut. I love it.
Sitting here with no panties, tasting my own cum on them, sucking your
tongue while that man watches. I've never been so turned on in my
life", said Lynn. "I want to make you crazy Lynn. I want this to be
the start of the most erotic and satisfying relationship either one of
us has ever had, okay?" All Lynn could do was look at me through eyes
glazed by lust and nod her desire for the same.
I took her panties and tossed them in the isle. Lynn gasped knowing
that someone would surely see them there. At this point the sexy flight
attendants walked through the cabin. Out of the corner of my eye I saw
her stop and look at the unusual find on the floor of the plane. I
turned as if to ask her for a drink. I acted surprised when I saw her
staring at the underwear and embarassed when she asked if I knew where
they came from. I replied that we had gotten a little carried away and
must be too turned on to know where our clothing was. The flight
attendant must not have bought my charade and instead started one of her
own. She picked up the panties and leaned over Lynn and I. "Are these
yours Ms. Samuels?", (she'd gotten our names earlier when seating us in
first class). "It's okay if they are because frankly my pussy gets
really hot when I fly too. I'm going up to the galley now to take my
mine off, would you like to help? You don't have to answer now, just
come up front and close the curtain if you're interested." With that,
she brought the panties to her nose and sniffed hard. "I'll just keep
these in any case, I love the way you smell, I wonder if you taste as
good?"
As she walked away, Lynn started to come. I could tell from the look
in her eyes that the attendants actions had added more fuel to an
already raging fire. As the first wave of her orgasm hit, I reached
over and put my hand under her skirt. I could feel the straps of her
garter belt as I pushed my way up to her pussy. It was soaked. She
lifted her ass to meet my hand and pulled her skirt up to her waist.
Now anyone who looked could see her with her head thrown back against
the seat with one hand against her mouth stifling the sounds of her
cumming. As my fingers found her sex I was surprised that there was no
hair. Smoothly shaven, Lynn;s cunt was framed perfectly by the garter
belt and the lacey tops of her sheer white stockings. With 2 fingers
of my right hand jammed in her pussy, I used my thumb to rub her clit.
As soon as one climax stopped another started until with a final,
violent shudder Lynn came again and could take no more. "I've got to
have your cock!", she panted. I replied that we'd get to that in good
time. I once again reminded her of the gentleman across the isle and
how he'd watched everything. "I want him to see where my hand was and
to see how beautiful your pussy is."
With that Lynn slipped out of her seat and squatted facing the oposite
side of the plane. She slowly spread her legs until they were touching
the seat on her right and the bulkhead on her left. Because of the
darkness it was hard to see clearly. "Would you like me to turn on the
reading lights so he can see better?", I asked Lynn. "Yes, let him see
my pussy!", she whispered. I turned all three reading lights on and was
mesmerized by the sight before me. Lynn's shaven cunt was displayed
beautifully by the lights. As we watched she pushed three of her
fingers partially inside. Leaning back against the side of the plane
she began to stroke herself taking more and more of her fingers inside,
pausing to add a fourth finger and then her thumb. Working almost her
whole hand inside she would take it out and lick her juices off and then
push it back in. As she stared at the man watching her she pulled her
hand free and then went back to using just two fingers. What came next
pushed the poor guy over the edge. Lynn took her other 2 fingers and
pushed at the opening of her ass. Slowly they sank in until all four of
her fingers were pushed in to the limit in her pussy and ass. As she
fingered herself the guy moaned and must have come in his pants. Lynn
got up from her squat and back into her seat.
Kissing Lynn deeply I unbuttoned her jacket to reveal her bra to anyone
who cared or was lucky enough to look. I took her by the hand and got
up from my seat. Lynn made no attempt to cover herself as she made her
way to the isle and followed me forward to the galley.
Standing just inside was our favorite flight attendant. "Come to help
me?", she asked. She walked past us to the intercom telephone. "I'm
going to busy in the front galley for a little while. Can you see that
I'm not disturbed? Thanks baby, you know I'll take care of you tonight.
Of course I'll tell you all about it Thanks." She then came back to
the galley and pulled the curtain shut behind her. She was wearing a
uniform dress that was below the knees and buttoned up the front with an
open collar. A wide belt around the middle accented her shape, pulling
the dress tight around her breasts and perfectly accentuating the curve
of her ass. Blue hose completed the required airline uniform. The name
tag on her dress said that her name was Bev.
Bev leaned against the galley counter, smiling, as she said, "Coffee,
tea or me? I've been hoping that the two of you would take me up on my
offer." With that she pulled Lynn's panties from the pocket of her
dress and held them to her face. "I took these into the lav with me and
held them to my face. Your scent it wonderful. I hope you like mine
too."
With that Bev reached down and began unbuttoning her dress from the hem,
all the while staring into Lynn's eyes. Lynn couldn't take her eyes
off the sight before her. She leaned back against me and started to
play with her nipples again through her bra. I reached down and lifted
her skirt to her waist. As one hand undid my fly, my other hand reached
around to feel her hot, hairless pussy. Bev had her dress unbuttoned
all the way to her belt and let it fall to either side of her gorgeous
thighs. Bev turned her back to us and pulled the dress above her ass as
she bent over. Through the sheer top of her pantyhose we could see a
black lace thong pulled tight into the crack of her buttocks.
Bev put her hands on the galley counter in front of her and looked back
over her shoulder. "Pull my pantyhose down to my knees lover", she said
to Lynn. As Lynn bent forward to do so I pushed my cock against the
opening of her cunt. Moving just the head in and out I watched as she
pulled the pantyhose down. "I want you to kiss my ass", said Bev.
"Lick my cheeks while he fucks you." Lynn was pushing back against my
cock and licking Bev ass cheecks. Bev grabbed Lynn by the hair and
pulled her face in tight to the crack of her ass. "Pull my panties down
and lick my asshole", commanded Bev. As Lynn complied I slammed my full
length into her. As if she were unable to control herself she buried
her face in Bev's beautiful ass.
Lynn was pushing back to meet my thrusts as she sucked Bev's asshole.
The whole time Bev was moaning softly about how it felt to have the
tongue of such a beautiful woman bathing her ass. Bev leaned further
forward and placed her shoulders on the edge of the galley counter.
With her legs straight and her back arched she reached back to pull her
ass cheeks wide open. Lynn pulled away from my cock and sank to her
knees. Turning to face me, she leaned back and began to lick Bev's
pussy from below. What a sight. Two beautiful women, one on her knees
with two fingers of her hand pushed into the cunt of the other while
she licked her, the other with her panties and pantyhose around her
ankles, back arched holding her dress above her waiste. Unbeliveable.
Soon Lynn added another twist to the picture. Bev's ass was glistening
with Lynn's saliva. Using some of Bev's pussy juice and the wetness
from her licking, Lynn began to jack Bev's ass with her other two
fingers. Bev got so turned on that she started to lick her arm. It was
if she was dreaming that it was a cock begging for her attention. I
moved forward so that Lynn could suck my cock as she played with Bev.
Lynn took my length on the first stroke and then slowly pulled back and
bathed it with her tongue. The sensations were making me crazy. As she
worked us both over, Lynn was the most beautiful sight I'd seen. She
had the same classic looks but with the added dimension of her unbridled
sexuality.
Lynn pulled my cock from her mouth and stood back up. She bent forward
and dribbled more of her spit into Bev's open ass. Using her saliva she
once again pushed her fingers in deep, spreading Bev's asshole even
further. "Fuck her ass, make her feel your hard cock in her ass." Lynn
pulled Bev from the counter and kissed her deeply on the lips. When
their kiss broke she bent Bev over so that her hands were placed on the
floor. Lynn leaned over her back, gave my cock one last lick and placed
it at the opening of Bev's asshole. As the tip of my cock started to
part the opening, Lynn pushed her crotch against Bev's back, impaling
Bev on my cock in one fast, searing motion. "Now fuck her hard. Fuck
herass!" I thought that I'd tear Bev in half but the way that she was
pounding back onto my cock told me otherwise. From the position Lynn
had Bev in it was easy to fuck hard. She was barely balanced on her
high heels and the fact that her hands were by her feet made it perfect
for rocking her back and forth on my cock. Lynn had her skirt pulled up
again and was working on her hairless cunt. "Cum for me baby. I want
you to fill her hot ass with your cum." That was all that I could take.
I slammed my cock as deep in her ass as I could and released myself. It
felt like the longest cum I'd ever had. As my cock softened I pulled
out of Bev's ass. As it pulled free, Lynn dropped to her knees and
holding one hand on the opening of Bev's asshole, licked my cock clean.
Turning her head Lynn put her mouth over Bev's asshole. Bev stood
slightly and writhed on Lynn's tongue, clearly stuck once again up the
flight attendants ass. Lynn stood and pulled Bev up too. Lynn tilted
Bev's head back and bent to kiss her. As Bev's mouth opened instead of
kissing her Lynn opened her mouth and let the cum she sucked from Bev's
ass roll off her tongue. Bev pulled her skirt to the side again and
fingered her pussy, obviously pushed to the edge by Lynn's lewdest act
yet. Bev pulled Lynn to her and sucked the rest of my cum from her
tongue.
The spell was broken when the galley phone rang. Bev answered and then
pushed the PA button. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Captain has turned on
the fasten seat belt sign for our descent into Orange County. Please
check to see that your seatbelts are securely fastened and that any
items are stored under the seat in front of you or returned to the
overhead compartments. We'd like to take this opportunity for flying
with us today and hope that the next time that you fly, you'll fly with
us."
Watching Bev make this announcement as a drop of my cum spilled from ass
and fell to her pulled down pantyhose, knowing that her ass was coated
with my seed and that the rest was coating her throat was a virtual
guarantee that I'd never fly any other airline if I could help it.
With her coat still unbuttoned Lynn took my hand and led me to my seat.
"My limo will be at the terminal. Let's give our claim checks to the
driver and head straight to the car, okay?" I smiled at Lynn and told
her that wherever she led, I'd be one step behind.
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