Airplane Ride (MF)
I saw Toni sprawled in a chair reading a paperback as I
reached the boarding gate for my Denver to New York
flight. At first glance, her size made me classify her
as a teenybopper, possibly even a pre-teenybopper. But
my subconscious told me that something was wrong with
that picture and she deserved a closer look.
As the distance between us closed I observed all the
feminine curves of a grown woman twice the age I’d
initially attributed to her. What threw me off was her
petite size. She was certainly less than five feet and
could stretch out full length across the middle row of
seats on a wide body airplane. Given the few people in
the boarding area and that our flight was the last
eastbound one for the day, it was possible that she
might actually do just that.
The paperback romance novel in her hand was close to
being finished. I don’t know romance novel brands very
well but the picture on the cover of it suggested that
it was one of more racy ones. Lots of women like
romances, and I’ve nothing bigtitted russian babe strips against female porn.
Boarding call was early and caught me still eating a
yogurt I’d just grabbed from the double price vendor on
the concourse. Toni was in the second boarding group,
as was I, and I wondered how near out seats might be.
I hung back to finish my snack watching Toni wind her
way up to the gate agent where she was pulled aside for
a “random” search.
The security people have a table surrounded by a
curtain set aside for going over passengers and their
belongings. There were gaps in a curtain strung around
the table and I saw most of what went on there. Toni
plopped her backpack on the table and the security guy
gave it a cursory glance. Then he turned his attention
to wanding Toni, making her stand with arms in the air
and feet spread apart. I thought she looked sexy in
that position, and he probably did too.
A woman probably should have searched Toni, but there
was only one security person working. He didn’t have
anyone to watch his behavior and he did a couple of
inappropriate things. Toni was wearing bigtitted russian babe strips a blouse and
skirt. Her bust was large enough to stress a couple of
the buttons so there were small gaps where the guy
could see through to her bra. He stood on her left
side and leaned over to get the best view he could.
When the wand went off as it passed over Toni’s boobs
he gave a lecherous smile. The wire in her under-wire
bra was what set it off, but this crude idiot started
tracing around Toni’s breasts with the wand and even
used it to lift them from underneath. I’m sure he
imagined his hands feeling what the wand touched. I
wished his boss were there.
Toni took it like a real trouper. She wore an air of
calmness like nothing in the world could ever disturb
her. Her face showed no sign of distaste for her
offensive treatment. She just killed the guy with
graciousness, making his crass acts stand our even more
in contrast to her serenity. Toni was a class act.
I had just finished my yogurt when he turned her loose.
She went straight down the jet way while bigtitted russian babe strips I became the
last person in the boarding line. Inside the plane I
got most of the way down the aisle before I spotted her
seated in the very last row at the window. I was 99%
confident that no one in the lightly loaded plane was
assigned the seat next to her or they’ve have been in
it already, so I abandoned my pre-assigned seat to park
myself beside her.
Toni set her book aside and smiled a greeting as I
stowed my carryon in the bin above our seats.
“Do you mind that we’re sitting beside each other on an
almost empty plane?” I asked as I moved to sit down.
“No. My book won’t last near long enough to get to New
York. I’m not against having some good conversation if
you get bored.”
“I can always move if you don’t want me around any
more. Just speak up.” I tried to be more gentleman
than wolf.
“My name’s Tony. What’s yours?”
“I’m Mike. It’s nice to met you.”
“Not that I’m complaining, Mike, but I am a bit
curious. With nobody sitting in the 5 rows bigtitted russian babe strips ahead of
this one, how did you end up being assigned the seat
next to mine?”
I lied, like a dog on a rug. “Well, the back of the
airplane’s the safest place to be, so I ask for it when
I got my boarding passes. I guess the next seat number
up in the computer was the one after yours so that’s
the one I got.”
“That’s how I picked this seat,” she said. “I’m
nervous about flying. I haven’t flown much and I’m
just fascinating to watch everything going on at the
airport. But I just can’t help remembering about the
plane crash stories I’ve read.”
If she was so fascinated, why was she reading a book in
the lounge instead of watching out the window? It
looked to me like the mating ritual game might be
starting up. I pilot light aircraft from time to time,
so I decided to play that card. It’s generally a
pretty good one.
“I’ve flown a lot, and it’s safer than driving,” I
announced with authority. In fact, I’m a pilot myself.
I have full confidence in my brothers up in bigtitted russian babe strips the
cockpit”.
“You’re shitting me. No way. First you sit beside me
and now you’re a pilot. That’s a little too much,
Mike.”
It seemed Toni was an experienced player and decided
that I couldn’t be real. So she called my bluff, and I
laid down a couple of cards.
“No, honest.” I pulled out my wallet and handed her my
AOPA (Aircraft Owners and Pilots Association) card, and
then my EAA (Experimental Aircraft Association) card.
“I’ll be a sorry girl.” Toni folded for this round.
“Sometimes things just seem too good to be true. Every
guy who ever gave me a line like that was blowing smoke
at me. I apologize, Mike.”
“So you’ve always wanted to sit beside a pilot?” I
nonchalantly continued, wondering what all I could rake
in from the pot.
“Yes, but in the cockpit, where I can see what’s going
on” Toni said. “It makes me nervous to just be handled
like a piece of freight.”
“Well, find me in Santa Fe or Albuquerque and we will
go flying together.” I hadn’t finished putting my
wallet away yet so I pulled out a card bigtitted russian babe strips and handed it to
her. Toni studied it for a minute and then slipped it
into her backpack.
“Airport security can be a bitch,” I told her. “I
noticed that you got spot checked and they handled you
like you were a piece of freight.”
“I was not happy to be pulled aside for that check at
the gate. And I really wish there had been two people
working there.” There was a trace of unpleasantness in
her voice.
“I just happened to see a bit through the corner gaps
in the curtain. If you want to file a complaint, I’d
be happy to tell what I saw.”
“I’ll live. Life it too short to go after every rat,
and I’ve had worse experiences before.”
“I’m sorry you’ve been bothered so much. Most security
people are dumb, but not stupid like he was. You
probably disappointed him by not reacting, I bet.”
“I knew what he was doing, and I didn’t want to play
the game with him. So I just let myself be
exhibitionistic and imagined people were watching me
but I couldn’t let on that I knew they bigtitted russian babe strips were.” Toni
laughed. “Only it seems there really were people
watching!”
“That’s fine with me. You be an exhibitionist and I’ll
be a voyeur.” Toni was nice and laughed again at my
joke.
I kept the conversation going. “I’m always thinking
about various combinations of things and all the
possible things that could happen. If they were
serious, they would have taken your bra. Wear the
right kind of under-wire and a girl could smuggle
something that could work like a stiletto, or even a
garrote.”
“My favorite has always been a pen.” Tony replied.
“Some have very sharp points. Put something in the ink
and a scratch could be deadly.”
“I like the way your mind works, Toni. I bet you’re
always looking for new ideas and new things to try.”
“Thank you. That’s part of what makes life fun,” she
said. “So tell me please, Mike, what all is going on
out there?”
I tilted my head down and looked across her ample chest
to see out the windows. A plane was just coming into
the next gate. There was lace around the cups on her
bra bigtitted russian babe strips and her skin was smooth and inviting to the touch.
My mind had split to run on dual tracks.
The normal crews descended on the plane like they
needed to make a quick turn around. I pointed out the
cargo containers, the fuelers, the caterer’s truck
rising up on scissors to reach the back door of the
plane, and I ignored the mechanic poking inside the
well. I talked about how the airport operated and
what the pilots had to do and kept her interest as the
tug pushed us back and we taxied out way out to the
runway.
For reasons unknown to me, we didn’t have to wait at
all to start our roll. Toni grabbed my arm and held
tight as we accelerated down the runway. When we
lifted off she relaxed for the two seconds before the
gear started to come up. When it locked in place she
jumped a bit and squeezed down hard again. I didn’t
think she really would want to go flying in a small
plane given her reactions to our jumbo jet.
“Relax, dear. It’s all over now. That bigtitted russian babe strips was just the
landing gear being put away. We’re a couple of
thousand feet up now and climbing nicely. We made it
just fine. Breath easy now.”
Tony relaxed but still held on loosely to my arm.
“Thank you Mike. It feels good to have someone beside
me when these go-buggies start rumbling up or down
runway.”
I let my arm rest in her lap with its natural weight
pushing her skirt down a bit between her legs. I got
bold and cupped my hand over the top of her knee. I
wanted to start tracing with my fingers but I
refrained. Toni made no effort to move it as we sat
quietly for a few moments.
“Do you remember where you were in your book?” I asked,
breaking the silence. Toni had turned her book over
her lap when we started talking and it had slid off to
the side of her seat. She picked it up and I took back
my arm, and then watched her flip through the pages
until she found her place near the end of the book.
“Here’s where I was. bigtitted russian babe strips They’re ready to fall into each
other’s arms and live happily ever after.”
“So now comes the good part?” I asked.
Toni gave a quizzical look in response to my question.
“Did the author make you wait to the very end before
putting in the good part?” I tried again.
“What do you mean, ‘good part’?” Toni asked coyly.
“Men look at the pictures in Penthouse and woman read
romance novels. And both do it to get horny.”
“Oh that part,” Toni said drawing out the word ‘that’.
“Actually, there’s two good parts. This first was
about a quarter of the way through. The second one’s
right here at the end of the book.”
“That was very kind of the publisher. In the few
romances I’ve read they all limited themselves to just
one real sex scene.”
“This plot” she explained “has our heroine rescued from
a fire by this gorgeous fireman. She thanks him by
offering him a day of her time to do anything he wants
done. They agree she will spend day working at his
place since he’s a bachelor. She gets started and he
goes out bigtitted russian babe strips to run errands. When he comes back she has
cleaning things up, made some freezer meals, and baked
up some goodies for him. In her mind, she’s
auditioning for marriage, of course.”
I snickered.
“When he gets back she has a drink waiting for him and
a nice dinner in the oven. Then after they finish
desert she makes her move on him. She puts her hands
all over him and reminds him that she still owes him
several hours and tells him that she is willing to do
anything he wants until the time is up. They take a
dozen pages to get each other off, and then she plays
hard to get for the rest of the book. He starts
chasing her and she keeps him very frustrated until
near then end of the book.”
“So what was she willing to do?” I asked, looking
straight at Toni’s cute face.
Toni didn’t bat an eye. She didn’t get embarrassed in
the least about talking sex.
“First she undressed him, running her hands all over
his body. She laid him on the sofa, face down and
worked his neck, bigtitted russian babe strips shoulders, and back. When she
finished with his narrow butt then she raised him up on
his hands and knees with his head down on the cushion
and his butt really stuck high up in the air.
“She started pumping his cock and when it was oozing
pre-cum she slicked up her finger with it and started
stroking his rosebud. She picked up the pace on his
cock and when she shoved her finger up his ass he
grunted and groaned and came in copious quantities.”
I haven’t read a lot of romances, but this one didn’t
fit the formula of any I’d ever read. I wondered if
Toni was seeing if she could shock me or something, so
I told her that.
“That’s a lot more explicit than any romance novel I’ve
ever read. In fact, I don’t remember anything other
than straight sex in the ones I read. One of them had
him eat her out, and a couple more let her get on top
of him, but it was always straight fucking. Are you
sure you really have a romance novel? Or did that book
come from bigtitted russian babe strips the soft-core section…” I let my voice
trail off.
“They don’t really advertise it as such” Toni
explained, “but this publisher will let a little kink
get in. They depend on word of mouth to boost their
sales. Sometimes you find one on the romance rack if
somebody else didn’t recognize it and buy it first.”
“So there are lots of women who will look for and buy
these real racy romances?”
“Why certainly! Women can get interested in sex,
especially if they know what good sex is like. They
want more good sex and they are open to new things that
can make sex even better. It just grows naturally.
Today’s woman wants to be an active participant and she
wants some variety. Sex is something she wants and she
is willing to ask for it. This publisher knows that,
and sells a lot of books because of it.”
“Sex and the City” I said.
“Yes. That TV program has women who are just as
interested in sex as men are. They talk about sex a
lot like men talk about it. I think that show’s
getting better bigtitted russian babe strips and better each season.”
“I do too. And I don’t mind women who know what they
want and are willing to let me know. It’s fun when
both people are working on the project, so to speak.”
“That how we all learned, didn’t we?” Toni’s question
was rhetorical. “Somebody told us or showed us and we
tried it and liked it. It’s much better when people
can talk about it.”
I decided to shift the conversation back to the book.
Toni’s message had come across loud and clear. But the
book had my curiosity going, and I liked to talk about
practice, not theory.
“Did she anything else for him then? In the romances
I’ve read that would have been enough sex to finish out
the book.”
“She still owed him some more time, so she took him
into the bathroom and ran a shower and really pampered
him. Needless to say that when she dried him off she
got him hard again and something had to be done. He
made her lean over the counter and hold onto the edge
while he came at her from behind, first bigtitted russian babe strips the in the
pussy and then up her ass. Of course she was well
primed and she started cuming quickly, and he lasted a
long, long time.”
“Did they come out and say it, or did you have to read
between the lines to get all that?” I put a tone of
disbelief in my voice.
“They leave a lot of room for the reader’s imagination.
He came out of her once for a bit and fingered her and
when he put it in the second time it supposedly felt
different. But they didn’t say exactly where her
fingered or exactly where he reentered her. If the
reader wanted to imagine anal sex the book didn’t put
anything in the way. If the reader didn’t want to
think about it then they could easily believe he was
just keeping her going with his fingers while he took a
break so he wouldn’t cum so soon.”
“I’d say that book was unquestionably soft-core, not
romance. And now you’ve got me so worked up that I’ve
got to read at least part of it, please, please,
please?” I tried to sound like I bigtitted russian babe strips was panting and
tugging at the lease.
“Down boy! Down!” Toni barked. “I should be done
soon. But you’ll have to finish it before the plane
lands.”
“No problem. I read fast, and I’ll just read the good
parts, plus of course, the ending. In fact, I may read
the ending first.”
‘Tell you what,” Toni said as she tilted up the seat
arm between us. “If you’re really a fast reader, just
read over my shoulder as I finish the book. Then you
can skip back and pick up the other part, you dirty old
man.” She nudged me in the ribs as she made the last
dig. I leaned over and put my arm around her to
support myself as I read along with her.
The fireman had finally gotten the lady over for dinner
again, and this time he cooked. She was still playing
hard to get but finally let him put his arms around her
and give her a long kiss. Then, surprise, he pulled
out a ring and asked her to marry him. She went crazy
with delight oo-ing and aw-ing bigtitted russian babe strips over finally capturing
her own hero fireman, not to mention that she did it
with only having sex once with him.
He knew that the sexual relationship between them
needed to change drastically. After she accepted his
proposal he thought that it was time to take full
command of the situation and reset her expectations.
Picking her up in a fireman’s carry, he took her into
the bedroom, and dumped her on the bed like a sack of
potatoes. She alternated between protest and
excitement but he ignored her as he undressed her and
tied her almost spread-eagle into the bed.
The he did lots and lots of teasing, just letting her
begin to crest and then easing off a bit to bring her
away from the edge. After a few times she was getting
very frustrated and ready to do anything for relief.
He talked to her about her “hard to get” act and how
frustrated she had made him, and he talked about taking
care of each other’s needs and they should withhold
nothing from each other.
When she begged and pleaded and promised to never play
hard to get again then he let bigtitted russian babe strips her get her first real
relief with a long and hard climax. But afterwards he
immediately started building her up again until she was
back on the edge again. He kept her there until she
begged and promised that she would never refuse to take
care of his needs.
Her second great orgasm lasted longer than the first,
and afterwards he quickly took her up again for a third
time. This occasion she pleaded and begged and
finally promised herself totally to him, swearing that
she would do every sexual thing he might ask of her at
any time or at any place or on any occasion.
With that her loosened her bonds, spun her around on
the bed, grabbed both ankles, and pulled her legs
straight up and apart into a big “V”. She started
cuming even before he entered her and didn’t stop
cuming until after he climaxed himself and finally
withdrew from her. When he let go her legs, her
desire for him made her scramble and her kneel in front
of him to suck him back to life. She swallowed his cum
when she brought him bigtitted russian babe strips off a second time.
Devotion was in her eyes as she washed him afterwards
and they rested a bit before making a late night snack.
He took her a third time, laying her out on the kitchen
table. She woke him up in the middle of the night and
climbed on top of him. The book ended with them taking
off for a brunch with all their friends for an
engagement party.
About the time we reached the late night snack place
in the book is when the drink cart made it back to our
seats. Toni had OJ and vodka while I just had OJ. The
stewardess let us keep the cans and put away the drink
service while we finished the book. It was an
incredible 20 plus pages, and it was really neat to
have my arm around Toni as we both got aroused as we
read!
The sun had set so the crew dimmed the cabin lights to
let people sleep if they wanted to. Some people
reached up to turn on their lap lights, but none where
in the back of the plane where Toni bigtitted russian babe strips and I were. The
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