Aerial Pleasures
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Aerial Pleasures

by Goboldlynl 5 min read 3.9 (4,600 views)
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We arrived at the Airport just as the morning sunlight hit the edge of the ocean, its reflected warmth promising another perfect day in the Florida paradise.

From the moment I heard the thumping of the rotor blades I felt my blood start flowing faster. Anticipation is a delicious aphrodisiac.

While I checked us in and completed the formalities, I watched you standing at the glass window enjoying seeing the sun rise in front of you, the warm rays shining through your figure hugging blue dress. I smiled as I saw 3 other men staring at you, your dress becoming transparent in the bright light, the silhouette of your boobs, legs and delicious arse coming into focus and if you looked closely enough (and we all were 😉) the faint outline of your pantiless sex.

"Please wait at the window with your lovely partner, Mr Windsor" the smartly dressed flight manager said with a flirtatious smile, she was clearly enjoying the view as much as the rest of us. "I'm sure you will enjoy your ride" she said with a wink and touched my hand as she passed me our tickets. "Thank you... Kristi" I replied after sliding my eyes down her deep plum uniform to her name badge pinned above the delightful valley of her chest.

I stride back to you, slowly slide my arms around you and press my body into your back. "You've aroused all the men here, you little minx" I whisper into your ear. My breath makes you shiver delightfully. "Just the men?" you reply with a wink and I realise you can see the receptionist in the reflection of the glass.

"Get her number Babe, for later" you say and I laugh as I show you our tickets where Kristi had written "call me!" and her number. "First, it's just us" I growl and pull you to me.

Our pilot Gary, walks over to us and gives us the briefing. When he's done, I step to the side and have a private word with him.

He grins, looks you up and down and nods appreciatively and then we all walk onto the apron, into the downdraft from another helicopter landing, the heavy thumping of the rotors vibrating through our bodies.

We sit side by side in the second row. Gary kneels between your legs and helps you into your harness, his hands "accidentally" graze the side of your breast and you smile knowingly at him as your nipples fight their way through your dress.

You put on the headset and hear his voice. "Comfortable? " he asks and you just nod, slightly breathless from the attention.

"Let's go for a ride!" I say and we both grin.

Takeoff is always my favourite moment and you reach over and squeeze my thigh as the noise increases and we leave terra firma. Your hand moves up my leg and you feel that I'm already aroused.

"Hmmm, such fun!" you murmur over the microphone. I grin, as Gary thinks you mean the view and starts talking about the sights. For a moment we enjoy the scenery you can only see from the air, the sun on the ocean with Florida laid out before us and we try to spot the landmarks - your office, our hotel, the beach where we got up to no good.

With that thought my cock twitches in your hand, I'm reminded why we are up here and ask Gary to go higher and give us a private channel to talk.

As we get higher I reach over and run my hand up the inside of your leg, slowly moving over your knee, gathering your dress as I travel higher. You spread your legs a little wider and as I gently reach your folds you surprise me and raise your arse off the seat pushing yourself onto my hand.

You moan and hear yourself in your headphones, a deliciously erotic sound that makes you even wetter and my cock rock hard.

I take off my harness and unstrap yours whilst you unzip my pants and reach in, pulling me out and giving him a few slow firm strokes.

You lean over and lick the tip of my cock, tasting my pre-cum that is flowing out of me! You slide to the floor between my knees and look up at me, taking me into your mouth. The microphone bumps rhythmically and I groan loudly lost in lust and close my eyes, breaking eye contact while I focus on every sensation enveloping me. The heat of your mouth, the vibration of the helicopter, the noise of the engines, the sound of your sucking and moaning, gravity pulling as we climb higher. It's almost too much and I open my eyes to see you smiling and staring at me.

"I want you to fuck me" you say. "Pardon?" I reply, pretending I didn't hear you. "I want you to FUCK ME!" you shout.

"If you insist" I reply with a grin.

I pull you up and you turn around and hitch up your dress and you slide my cock against your wet lips. You're soaked! I didn't realize but you were playing with yourself while you blew me and we are both on the edge, ready to explode.

My cock is rigid, I've never been this turned on before! You slowly tease me sliding yourself up and down my length, coating me and building your arousal. I can't take it anymore and wait for you to get to the tip, angle my hips and thrust up into you!

We both moan loudly in pleasure. "Yes" I growl as you start riding me, teasing me by only going halfway up and down my shaft.

"Higher" I shout and as the helicopter pitches upwards you realise with a start that Gary did not change channel and can hear us!

That extra excitement starts to push you over the edge and you ride me faster, harder, deeper. "Fuck me babe!" you shout as you have your first climax. I thrust upwards matching your rhythm, bottoming out as I bump your cervix, keeping the stimulation going through your orgasm. Our noises become louder, no words just moans, and then I give in to the pleasure and growl "I'm cumming!" as you slam downwards, your walls squeezing my cock and as I shoot deep inside you. You lose it completely. Shouting incoherent nonsense into the microphone as you cum again, your legs trembling, whimpering in delight.

We descend, sexually and physically. Gary is silent, he looks flushed, clearly aroused by what he heard.

I take a linen cloth from my jacket pocket -always be prepared ;) - and you clean up as best you can but you'll need a shower before you're respectable!

We look out over the bay and you see the club we're going to tonight, with Kristi apparently, but that's another story.

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