Like most frequent travellers I know, I often wake up with a bit of a case of the "where am I's?" when I'm on the road. It is rarely an unpleasant or unnerving experience, just a mildly annoying sense of knowing that I am not at home but not knowing where I am. I pretty much always snap to reality fairly quickly and figure out where I am but every now and then things feel just so strange and out of the range of the normal that it takes me a little longer to figure things out.
Today was one of those occasions. Or was it tonight? I am not really sure given that I was somewhere around eight hours into a long sixteen-hour flight to Australia. I was wearing one those weird little sleeping masks that they give you in business class on these marathon flights but even with it on, I could tell that the cabin lights were fully dimmed, that no one was moving about and that everyone was either zoned out on one movie after the next or managing to get some sleep as I had been. It was nice and quiet with just the regular background hum of the plane serving as sort of white noise that usually actually helped me sleep.
So given all of that, I was not sure exactly what had woken me, but the strangest thing was that I could swear I could feel someone stroking my cock. Which, I am sad to say, is most definitely not how I normally wake up! I was wearing a pretty loose set of jeans that I had brought for comfort on the long flight. They had a button fly and given Jenn's pre-flight instructions before boarding, I was not wearing any underwear. She had taken full advantage of that by undoing them just after dinner and pulling my cock out to give me a hand job for dessert. As it turned out though, she didn't finish the job and had instead, to my great amazement and enjoyment, passed my cock off to Corey our beautiful flight attendant to get me to the finish line. Blowing my load in her mouth was a dual pleasure for how great it felt and for what a shock it was to see her on her knees in my seat area with her head bobbing up and down on my increasingly hard dick.
But now, even though I could feel a bit of moisture on my cock, I knew it was not in anyone's mouth and I could feel a soft hand sliding up and down it with a regular stop off to gently squeeze my balls. It felt great and I just lay there enjoying it for a few seconds before my curiosity started to overcome me and I reached up to remove my sleeping mask. A soft hand gently grabbed mine and brushed it away as I felt a bit of pressure on my chest and recognized the now familiar smell of Jenn leaning in close to me. I felt her face brush mine as she whispered into my ear.
"Leave the mask on and just concentrate on how your cock feels" she said and then moved to give me sloppy wet kiss. I responded in kind to her tongue entering my mouth and hugely enjoyed the feeling of her lips on mine. I noticed that she tasted different than before, but she had somehow managed to stroke my cock and lick my lips in unison in a way that made me forget all about what she tasted like and made me desperately want to rip the mask of and savour the view of her tits in my face. But as she pulled her mouth from mine, she sped up her strokes on my cock and I was happy to follow her instructions and just focus on how good it felt. The last time she had me going like this I was worried I would make a mess by coming all over the place, but Corey had arrived to collect all my cum in her mouth to share with Jenn. I figured that would not be happening again this time but didn't really care and had decided to just let go and figure out how to clean up later. I had no sooner reached that decision when Jenn's pace picked up even more and I knew I was going to blow. She obviously did too and reached up quickly to pull off my mask and in one quick movement, leaned over from her seat to swallow my cock as I came and came and came. It just felt so awesomely fantastic, and I just sagged back in my chair in pure joy as I watched her licking me clean. She made a point of looking up at me, making clear eye contact and then swallowing hard.
"I love the taste of your come and want more" she said as she brushed my ear with her lips and gave me a quick kiss as she leaned back it into my seat.
"Anytime" I replied with a smile as I lay there enjoying that post-orgasmic buzz I love so much. She settled back into her seat with a full cat-that-got-the cream smile on her face. Even though it was dark and there was no one moving around the cabin, I reached down to put my cock away and do up my pants. I could swear I saw the curtain leading to the galley area moving as I did so but didn't give it much conscious thought. Instead, as my brain started to wake up properly realized that the smell and taste I had briefly noticed when Jenn was kissing me but could not quite place was the smell of pussy. Before I had fallen asleep, she had described her brief encounter with Corey in the bathroom and how she had finger fucked Corey until she came. She had brushed her fingers covered in Corey's pussy juices under my nose and briefly into my mouth as she told me about it but that was several hours ago so I was confused about how the scent could still be lingering. Curious to solve the puzzle, I came forward in my seat and leaned across the low divider between my seat and Jenn's ostensibly to give her a bit of a kiss. As I kissed her and nuzzled her a bit there was no longer any doubt in my mind. I could smell pussy all around her mouth and around her face more generally.
"Thanks for that wonderful wake up call" I said to her with a huge smile on my face.
"I was hoping to sleep a little longer but that was well worth the sleep loss."
"Well, I have a bit of plan in mind that I needed you awake for and figured that would be a kinder gentler way of bringing you to life" she told me with a grin on her face.
"Would it have anything to do with the smell of Corey's pussy on your face" I asked her with an even bigger grin of my own.
She quickly blushed so hard that even in the dark I would see her face redden. I chuckled at the look on her face that said "busted" as she figured out what to say in reply.
"Wanna tell me how you got that extra special scent on you and what it has to do with this little plan of yours?"
"Well," she said, "it just kinda happened."
