The two men relaxed in their own post-orgasmic silences for a few minutes. Mike couldn't avoid staring at the three Business Class beauties going about 'normal' stewardess duties: preparing the bar, preparing a meal, and dancing in their underwear, apparently.
"Jo." John motioned for the ebony flight attendant to come over. As she strode across the cabin, Mike couldn't avoid looking at Jo's perfect breasts wobbling on top of her pulled-down bra.
John beckoned for her to come closer and she leaned over her boss. With little ceremony John pushed Jo's expansive breasts back into her bra as she bent over him.
"Switch places with Lisa will you? In your underwear, of course."
"Yes Sir."
Jo took a couple of paces backwards, turned around and, bending at the waist, swiftly pulled down her tight navy blue skirt. Mike's eyes widened as he took in the gorgeous sight: a pair of pert buttocks held tightly in plain white panties and Jo's black stockings tight around her perfectly shaped legs.
Swaying her hips, the ebony attendant stepped onto the stage. Lisa obediently moved across to take over meal-preparation duties still dressed only in her pink bra and panties, black stockings, high heels and cute navy blue cap. Slowly and seductively Jo began gyrating on the stage and swinging on the pole as she smiled and teased the businessmen who watched her every move.
Jo continued her performance on stage as the Business Class dinner was served.
Finally Mike felt he needed to know more: "How they hell did you find these women John!?"
John chuckled in response, "It's not about finding, it's about training... and paying enough of course!" Both men laughed as they watched Jo pushing her groin into the pole in front of them in time with the music.
"And they'll do...?" Mike knew the answer he wanted to hear.
"Anything..." John smugly replied.
Mike could hardly contain the feeling in his groin even as he tried to enjoy the finely prepared dishes placed in front of him. "Anything!" he mindlessly repeated as he divided his attention between Lisa and Jo, both in their underwear, stockings and heels, and Ann, still uniformed and apparently waiting to be unwrapped.
John finished his dessert quickly and held up the empty plate for Lisa to collect. As the Asian stewardess bent over John whispered into her ear, just loud enough for Mike to hear, "Lisa... Tell me, what do you like?"
For Mike the question was cryptic but Lisa knew the answer she was being asked to give. Immediately she blushed and it was the first time Mike had seen any of the women break their clinical professional demeanour. Softly Lisa finally replied shyly, "A... anal sex, Sir." With obvious shame Lisa's eyes looked down and away from her inquisitive boss. Mike couldn't believe the humiliating public admission and his loins immediately responded.
John looked over at Mike with wide eyes and a grin, "Well, I'm sure Mike can help you."
The new member of the Executive Mile-High Club didn't need to be told the subtext: for the first time in his life a woman is going to offer her ass to him.
"Why don't you take him back a few rows Lisa?"
"Yes Sir," Lisa replied with her eyes still firmly fixed on the carpet and her cheeks blushing.
Sheepishly the Asian attendant took a step towards Mike and reached out her hand. Entranced, Mike couldn't stop his automatic response. Taking the stewardess' hand he followed the half-dressed attendant as she led him to a chair at the back of the cabin. Feeling almost naughty Mike looked down at the Asian woman's buttocks as they wobbled in the tight pink underwear and he couldn't stop images of her asshole flashing into his mind.
Gently Lisa pushed Mike back into a luxurious business class seat. As with Jo and Ann's technique she obediently kept eyes contact as her hands went to Mike's belt. Pulling down Mike's trousers and boxers at once, Lisa greedily sucked Mike's semi-hard cock into her mouth. Lisa was even more animated than Jo and soon she was groaning around the businessman's member as it slid in and out of her wet mouth.
Feeling more power, more dominance, and a freedom to be assertive, Mike leaned forward and roughly undid Lisa's bra. Without stopping her excellent blowjob, Lisa shrugged the tight bra off her shoulders as she continued to use her tongue to massage the head of Mike's - now rock solid - cock. Keeping her pace up Lisa reached her hands up to Mike's shirt. Her steady blowjob accompanied her gently undoing each shirt button. Soon she pushed her hands over Mike's chest as her mouth greedily massaged the businessman's penis.
Unsurprisingly Lisa's technique was perfect, occasionally she pushed herself deeply onto Mike's member but mostly she concentrated her ministrations on his engorged head. Eagerly her lips sucked strongly and her tongue rhythmically swirled around the tip of the businessman's penis.
Mike could already feel himself get close and he knew it would be heaven to cum in this girl's mouth as well. But Lisa felt the warning signs too and pulled herself away from Mike's crotch. Seductively, always keeping eye contact, Lisa stepped back from the business seat. Mike allowed himself to take in the Asian beauty: perfect tits, a toned stomach, and tight hips only slightly covered by her bright pink panties.
Lisa gave a shy smile as she bent at the waist and pulled her panties down as her tits swung underneath her body. As she stood back up Mike's eyes automatically focused on Lisa's pussy. The stewardess' creamy skin was only interrupted by a little landing strip just above her pussy.
With a hint of eagerness Lisa pulled off Mike's trousers completely. Her eyes left his, but only to study Mike's cock standing proudly to attention in front of her.
Lisa reached down and pressed a lever on the chair and slowly the plush executive chair reclined. Softly Lisa climbed onto the make-shift bed and placed her thighs each side of the nervous executive. Mike's eyes studied the stewardess' pussy as it opened just slightly and showed just a little bit of moisture. Reluctantly Mike tried to relax but it was almost too surreal.
Lisa reached to the reading light and quietly muttered, "If you want Sir." She switched the light on and obscenely pointed it at her engorged crotch.
"Pussy first, please Sir?"
"Y... Yes." Mike was struggling to think, let alone talk, "What... err... condom?"
"It's okay Sir." Lisa smiled shyly.
Lisa's hands pushed into Mike's chest as she pushed herself up. Doing all the work she positioned her pussy over Mike's straining cock. Taking one hand she reached to her pussy lips and parted them slightly. Mike couldn't take his eyes off as every detail of her pink folds were illuminated by the reading light. Using her other hand Lisa guided Mike's rock solid penis into her soaking cunt.
After a couple of small penetrations the Asian woman let herself fall completely onto Mike's engorged cock. The penis slid into the woman easily as Mike felt the woman's warmth surround him. It was gorgeous for Mike to hear the woman's cute grunt as the penis slid the full length inside. Lisa pushed herself up once again and with a slight hesitation impaled herself once again on the businessman, again, she couldn't avoid an animal moan escape her lips.
Mike relaxed into the soft chair as Lisa began to put on a show. Slowly she moved her hands to her breasts, Squeezing them together she gently rubbed her nipples as she slowly increased her thrusts. Mike could feel the attendant's juices slide over his cock as she used him like a sex toy. It seemed she couldn't control herself as her pace quickened along with her breathing. Soon she was pushing herself fasted and deeper and more forcefully onto Mike's burning cock, her tits beginning to swing wildly.
