Tony Rider sat alone on a plane that was otherwise occupied by couples. His girlfriend of six months had decided at the last moment that she didn't want to go through with the little adventure he had planned for them.
"Welcome to PubicAir," announced the bikini-clad flight attendant, "We are almost ready for takeoff, please remain in your seats with your belts buckled until the captain changes to sign." She then went through the normal safety information before getting down to the business that everyone was waiting for.
"When we level off at 20,000 feet you will be able to move from your present seating to the cubicles at the back of the plane where you can fuck each other's brains out and be inducted into PubicAir's Mile High Club," she paused and smiled, "Actually you'll be doing it several miles high."
There were one or two giggles and a few side glances at Tony who sat there not knowing quite what to do. He'd paid quite a good price for the pleasure of circling over Nevada for two and a half hours and he was determined to enjoy it even if he had to jerk himself off.
As they soared into the sky a short porn movie came up on the screen and this seemed to generate even more looks from the other passengers, some curious about his single status, some sympathetic. Red faced he kept his eyes glued to the screen until he was distracted by the beautiful half naked cabin attendant bending over him.
"I'm so sorry that your party didn't show," she smiled, "But if you precede to your designated cubicle maybe something can be arranged," she moved her blond hair out of eyes with her long slender fingers and gave him a little wink.
He'd no idea what she meant but when the plane reached 20,000 feet and the captain said they could remove their seat belts he quickly made his way to cubicle number 12 and reclined on the narrow couchette waiting patiently for what fate had in store.
The areas were only separated by drapes and he could hear the other couples getting down to it. "Don't squeeze my tits so hard," said one voice. "I can't wait to ram this into your hairy cunt," said another.
The conversations, moans, and groans began to have an effect on Tony's dick. It was as hard as a rock and pressing against his pants. He was as frustrated as hell and confused about what the cabin attendant said to him back in his seat.
Just as he was about to relieve the pressure by unzipping his flies the blonde attendant, who had introduced herself as Amy, popped her head through the drapes, "Gosh you're not even undressed yet."
After getting rid of her bikini, she knelt on the bed beside him and started to pull his clothes off. Her tits jiggled as she struggled with his pants and when she pulled them clear his dick shot up in the air as if it was attached to a rubber band.
Amy held out her arms outstretched like wings, "I'm coming in for a landing," she smiled and she eased her wet crack over it and then made touchdown. Burying his dick deep inside of her almost made his eyes pop out of his head, but them he closed them and relaxed, as she moved slowly up and down on him.
"I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING," yelled the woman in the cubical behind, and the guy, grunting and groaning rammed it in with such force it vibrated the couchettes around them. All this activity tended to heighten the experience for Tony and even his angelic looking cabin attendant, who must have been used to this kind of stuff, seemed to get carried away and increased the pace.
Amy grabbed hold of his hands and entwined her fingers in his as she bounced up and down on his perspiring body. He opened his eyes again and the sight of her gorgeous cone shaped tits swinging from side to side caused him to move his ass up and down in his desperation to cum.
When he shot his load it coincided with two other couples who climaxed at the same time. The whole cabin seemed to be filled with screams and cries of "holy fuck," and other expressions of supreme satisfaction.