I had just boarded a flight from Atlanta to Europe. It was late at night and I noticed hardly anyone in First Class, which I was happy to see as I was very tired from having worked a full day. At least I could get some sleep. As I boarded, I was greeted by the most beautiful creature I had ever seen, and I could not help but smile back at her.
“Good evening, and welcome aboard. Boarding Pass, please?” She took my pass, scanned it quickly and looked back at me with those beautiful brown eyes.
“We’ve been expecting you, Mr. Smith. Follow me, please.” She escorted me to my seat.
“If there is anything we can do for you during your flight, please do not hesitate ask. May I get you a drink?”
“No, thanks. I’m very tired. May I get an extra pillow, though?”
“Coming RIGHT up.”
As I stowed my gear and sat down, I buckled my seat belt and settled into the comfortable First seat. Within a few seconds, she reappeared. After placing the pillow behind my head, I thanked her and became intoxicated with her smell. HEAVEN couldn’t smell better.
“What is the of that perfume you are wearing, Ms. Ortiz?
She told me, and said “Please, Beatriz.”
As we taxied and down the runway, she went over the mandatory checklist all passengers receive. We reached the end of the taxiway, and the pilot maneuvered the plane onto the runway, the copilot crackled over the PA system that we were first for takeoff and would be airborne in just a minute or so. After an uneventful take off, we began climbing to our cruising altitude of 30,000 ft. The lights in the cabin dimmed and I drifted off sleep. I am retired Navy, so I learned sleep pretty much anywhere and through anything. The flight duration was supposed be around 9 hours. I thought I was dreaming when I heard a voice in ear:
“Mr. Smith? I’m sorry awaken you, but we are serving our refreshments, now. Can I get you anything?”
“What time is the meal?” I was, after all, a bit hungry. “At 1 am. Anything in the meantime?”
“What do you have?”
As she rattled off the peanuts, chips, etc. all I could think of was how having her would satisfy hunger. After she finished, I asked her if SHE was on the menu! She giggled. We both knew the answer. After about 20 minutes, I decided I would get up stretch a bit. I kind of scoped the occupancy: three in First Class and about ten in coach. As I sat back down, Ms. Ortiz came over.
“One of the things our flight attendants like do is get know our First Class passengers better. Do you mind if I sit with you for a bit, ask some questions?”
“No. By all means.”
I noticed the blanket in her lap. As I sat down, she began make small talk such as where I was going, the nature of trip, etc.
Suddenly, I felt her hand on my cock through my pants.
“Oh!”
And, I wasn’t fully erect, yet.
It was already pretty dark in the cabin, and it was filled with the sounds of snoring passengers when she asked, “do you mind if I, um, make you more comfortable?”
“No, not at all,” was my response. Was this happening? I mean, I had read about it. Watched a few porno movies about it, but…She slowly unzipped my pants, and since I go commando, my cock sprang into her hands. She leaned in and began to lick and kiss my neck, driving the blood even deeper into my cock, which was rock hard by now. She could feel it throb with each beat of my heart.
She let out a very soft moan, then the next thing I knew, she was running her tongue along the head, every now and then letting her tongue tip slip into the hole. After what seemed like an eternity, she took me in her mouth. Slowly, but with effort, she swallowed every throbbing inch. At time, I felt her nose against my stomach and her tongue on my balls. It was all I could do NOT to cum.
After giving my throbbing hard cock the attention it needed, she raised up so she could whisper in my ear.
“How are the customer service skills?”
“Most EXCELLENT!”
Without warning, she straddled my hips and slowly lowered herself down on top of my cock, slowly until she was all the way down. With her head tilted back, she let out a soft moan, then leaned down and kissed me deeply. She fucked slowly for a few minutes, then, without warning, raised up off me, stood on the hand rails of the chair, and lowered her pussy down to my lips. Needless say, as I licked her soaking wet pussy, and sucked on her hard, erect clit she came, and she came HARD.
Lowering herself back down on me, we fucked for the next hour. Nobody woke up, or even stirred as far as we could tell. I thought many times that another flight attendant would interrupt us, but they came and went like nothing was happening. I asked her if she thought they noticed.
“Noticed? Oh, they noticed. Every flight, stewardess is allowed pic a passenger to fuck. I drew the lucky straw this time. Now, shut up and keep fucking me.”
This was a woman MADE fuck, and she enjoyed it, which made her VERY good at it.
With each drive down and lift up, her pussy squeezed my cock like a hand, milking for whatever was in there to get. Ten minutes led 20, which led to 30, which led an hour before she pulled out, but she suddenly went back down, but this time, she took me deep in her ass. As my cock slid deep inside her, her legs began quiver, then her arms, and I could feel a shiver run all over her body. Her eyes were closed, but loosely so, as she let a long, deep moan.
“Oh, fucking god, your cock feels AMAZING sliding in ass!!!”
Her lips met mine, again, and she kissed me like there would be no tomorrow, like this was her last day on earth, and she was going to enjoy every second of the day with gusto. She leaned in and told me she wanted me to cum in her pussy, so, her tight ass was replaced on my cock by her soaking wet, tight pussy. Working her pussy up and down, well, it didn’t take long. I must have groaned something like, “I’m going cum”, because she ground down into my lap and my cock began to throb, pumping stream after stream of cum deep inside her.
Rising off my cock, she again put her feet on the arm rests and planted her pussy firmly against my lips. As she pushed fresh cum into my mouth, I eagerly licked and swallowed each and every ounce. She came so hard and her body shuddered with such power I had a hard time holding her.
Eventually, her orgasm subsided and she slid back down into the seat next to me.
After a few minutes of recovery, she reached into a zip lock back I had not seen and pulled a wet cloth, and some liquid soap. With the care and tenderness of a hospital nurse, she cleaned me up, and proceeded put my clothes right. We sat there, just kind of snuggling for a 5 or 10 minutes.
“Well. I suppose I should get up and assist the other flight attendants to prepare for our landing soon.
With a soft kiss on the lips, she reached into her pocket and pulled her business card and placed it between my lips.
“Next time you fly this way, I’ll be waiting on you.”
“Thank you, Beatriz. Does your name have a special meaning? It’s very beautiful.”
With a coy wink, she said, “Google it.”She turned and walked away. Not long after, we landed at our destination. As I departed the plane, with a firm hand shake she said: “Thank you for flying United. Be sure to come again!”
With a wink, she emphasized UNITED and COME. I chuckled as I left the plane and headed to the concourse. When I got to the hotel, I did what she suggested and googled her name. Now, I am left wondering. Did she change her name to this or was she named this by her parents? Either way, it was perfect.
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