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Mile High Club
As Rita performed her perfunctory checks on the emergency equipment, Nancy took a lackadaisical blanket inventory on the Boeing 747. When Neil noticed that Adriana had curled up in the back row of seats, a wave of irritation swept over him. He was Lead Flight Attendant, dammit, and these women were about to take orders.

He flicked on the public address system and spoke into the mouthpiece. “Attention, flight attendants,” he began. Rita and Nancy turned to look at him as if he were wearing a dress – nobody used the public address system on ferried flights. Adriana slowly sat up and scowled, her blonde hair tousled from sleep.

“We’ve got several hours ahead of us. There are certain needs on this aircraft that need to be filled ASAP. When I call your name, I want you to meet me in the galley. Rita, you first.”

The women exchanged confused glances but Rita made her way to the front of the plane. He was hungry and Rita looked tastier with every step.

“What’s going on?” She demanded, hands on her hips. Her hazel eyes blazed.

“I’m hungry,” he said with his best poker face.

“So eat something. You’ve got a plane full of food,” she spat impatiently.

“If I count you, Nancy, and Adriana, then yes, I have a plane full of what I like to eat best. Take your panties off and sit up here,” he patted the steel galley counter. He grinned, knowing he was about to enjoy his meal more than any first class passenger.

Rita flushed but complied. Soon her warm thighs surrounded his face while his tongue lapped away at her increasingly moist pussy. She squirmed and moaned, grabbing his hair as he brought her closer to climax.

“What the hell is going on?” Nancy’s outraged voice said behind him. When he turned to look at her, he grinned knowing that his cheeks and nose were smeared with Rita’s juice. “I’m eating out my flight crew. Get your uniform off because you’re next.”

As Nancy stripped, Rita squealed in orgasmic release, filling the small galley with breathless shouts and her pungent scent. Neil wasted no time. His fingers immediately burrowed into Nancy’s carrot-haired cunt as his lips encircled her nipple.

He’d left the public address system on, just in case Adriana was unable to hear her co-workers’ screams of ecstasy. His plan worked beautifully, for within minutes after spreading Nancy’s cream all over her swollen labia, Adriana appeared. He didn’t stop sucking at Nancy’s tit but rather just winked at the new arrival.

The galley was too small to accommodate his cooperative crew, so he nudged Nancy into the aisle. He fingered her more quickly now. Her clit grew and hardened under his expert touch until she, too, shuddered and trembled her release. When he looked at Adriana again, she was naked, holding one of her large breasts each hand, as if serving them up for Neil.

“And what have you saved for me?” She purred.

He was happy to show her, ramming her until her hot, wet cunt spasmed and clutched his enormous cock in gratitude. The other women lined up, awaiting their turn.

Copyright © 2002 by Sage Vivant and Custom Erotica Source. Used with permission.


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