Written By: livingsingl
Co-Authored By: redridinghood999
"US AIR FLIGHT 893 TO HAWAII, BOARDING AT GATE NUMBER 47" The bank robber and his hostage left the secluded shack in the woods under cover of darkness, driving in to the airport. We parked the car in the lot, leaving it never to be picked up again. Once inside the airport, the presence of occasional security officers made us both a little nervous, but our fake IDs didn't alert the authorities. Hurrying, we make it to the gate, the last flight to Hawaii for the night. The airplane is about half-full, mostly late-night business travelers and vacationers who had to work that day. The gate attendant takes our tickets with a sleepy smile. "Thank you, have a good flight." I didn't take the time to go to Lori's apartment, so she is wearing the same tight blue jeans I and one of my black t-shirts... it's a little big on her, so it's knotted in front, exposing a little bit of her stomach. She is biting her lip nervously, following closely into the docking gate, down the ramp to the plane.
Taking her hand, I guide us down the corridor to the door of the plane. We both look behind us, still not believing nobody is after the two of us. "Are you sure you want to leave your old life behind?" I whisper in her ear before we reach the door of the plane.
She looks up into my eyes, nodding. "Yes sir... please take me with you. I... I'd rather be with you."
"I am glad to her that, I just want you to be sure we both want the same thing." I say, smiling.
I hand our tickets to the woman standing at the door. The flight attendant takes the tickets distractedly, talking to her co-worker about her new time share. "Yeah -- it's got a great coast view. I just hope that the sun isn't always glaring in the front window." She looks at the seats, "42 A and B. All the way in the back, to the left"
Holding hands once more, I guide us down the isle to our seats. "Would you like the window or the isle seat little one?"
"Can I have the window, sir?" Lori asks.
"Yes you may." I tell her, as we make our way down the aisle, many of the passengers are settling into their chairs... putting on headsets, getting blankets from the overhead bins, or opening up books for the long, evening flight. Lori scoots into her seat, her little body sitting in the window-side seat, looking out at the runway. "How are you feeling little one?" I squeeze her hand softly.
"A little scared sir, but ready to leave my quiet, dull life behind to disappear with a handsome, mysterious bank robber It's a whole new world out there... I've never done anything like this, never even dreamed of doing anything like this. But here I am... with you, here, going somewhere I've never been." She explains to me. I can tell she is apprehensive, but also exited about the future,
"Everything will be fine my little cumslut" I whisper. In the aisle, the stewardesses begin going through the airline safety instructions, half-bored. She closes her eyes as feels my hot whisper in her ear, calling her cumslut, the sounds arousing her sexually. "You have nothing to fear. The world is an exciting place, much to learn and explore.
She raises the palm of my hand to her lips and kisses it. "Thank you for showing it to me, sir."
Your welcome, I tell her, as I take her angelic face between my hands and kiss her sweetly on the lips. She returns my kiss, her lips soft and tender against mine, feeling my mustache brush against her, my warm, strong hands on her face. The stewardess goes down the row, making one last check. "Fasten your seatbelts, please", she nods to the two of us.
I assist her putting on the seat belt, and then attach my own. She settles back into the seat, resting her head on my shoulder. Suddenly, the plane begins to rumble into motion... pulling away from the gate... onto the runway. I squeeze her again reassure her everything will be fine. Looking out the window, she takes a deep breath as the plane takes flight, leaving the ground, the lights of our home city falling away. The pilot announces over the speaker system, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for flying US Air. We will be turning off the cabin lights shortly so you can get some shut-eye, but the overhead seat lights can be used if you like. The on-flight movie will be starting soon, so relax, get comfortable, and before you know it we'll be touching ground in Hawaii."
"Hmm, I wonder what the movie will be?" She whispers to me. The lights suddenly turn off; the cabin plunged into near-darkness. A few people reach overhead to turn on their seat-lights, but the vast majority of the plane chooses comfortable darkness instead. I place my hand on her thigh, as movie begins to start playing on the screen ahead of us... I continue rubbing her thigh, slowly working my hand towards her vagina. She looks up at me in the semi-dark, her soft hand moving onto my thigh, her legs parting to let my fingers move up onto the front of her jeans. I lean over and kiss her neck. She moans softly, "Oh, sir..." arching her neck to expose it to my mouth.
I see a stewardess moving toward us, as she approaches I ask her for a blanket. "I am a little chilly."
She nods, "Of course, sir. Would you like one too, miss?"
"Yes, thank you." I nod; she disappears for a moment, and returns with two sets of dark blue airplane blankets, with two starchy white airplane pillows to boot.
"Here you go." She smiles. "Honeymoon?"
"Thank you miss, we are going to get married in Maui."
She smiles, "How sweet! We'll try and make your flight extra-special, then."
"Why thank you very much." She walks away to tend to the other passengers. I lean into my little cumslut once more kissing and nibbling her neck. We raise the blankets over us, covering our bodies. Under cover of the blankets, my hand becomes much bolder, rubbing between her thighs, continuously kissing her neck, moving up to her ear lobe, nibbling and licking. Her own hands begin to explore my body, running over my broad chest... hard stomach... slipping underneath my t-shirt to feel my warm skin.
She nuzzles into my mouth. I can feel her getting hot between her thighs. I know she is wetter as I continue rubbing my hand briskly against her pussy through her jeans. She begins start to grind back against your hand, shifting in my seat. I pop open the top button of her jeans, unzipping then as far as possible, slipping my middle finger inside; searching for the treasure hidden inside. Her soft mouth seeking out mine, kissing hungrily to stifle a moan as my fingers slip into her jeans, finding my moist, bare lips. She raises her hands to my face, holding it as we kiss, our tongues slipping between each others lips.
In row in front of us, the sole passenger begins to snore loudly. Our tongues find the other as we kiss passionately. I begin sliding my finger up and down between her damp slit, pressing hard against her clit. Her hands move back down underneath our blankets, fumbling a little with my belt, and the button of my jeans. We continue kissing; I slip my finger between the folds of her heated pussy, feeling the wetness I have come to love so much. She whimpers softly into my mouth, sucking on my tongue as she feels my finger begin to stroke her wet pussy, flicking and pressing down on her swollen little clit. She gasps again as my finger slides between her lips, the tip right at the entrance to her little body...
Her hands undo my belt, opening the front of my jeans... I with draw my finger, breaking our kiss, bringing my finger to my mouth, smelling the feminine arousal, licking it off only to replace it inside her hot wet pussy. She watches me, swallowing, getting even more aroused at the sight of me enjoying the way she tastes. Getting my finger slick and slippery with saliva before sliding back between her lips, into her hot moistness...
I shift my hips in an attempt to free my already painfully hard erection. Finding the opening to her tunnel... and pushing inside the tight sheath. Her hands fumble with the front of my pants, and then... my cock springs free, into the cool air of the cabin, making a tent in the rough airplane blanket. "Are you enjoying your plane ride my little cumslut?"
She looks up at me, lips still glistening with our combined saliva from kissing. "Yes sir... I wouldn't want to be anywhere else."
I smile, "I wouldn't want it any other way either baby."