It was March. James was really busy with work and I wanted to go visit my mother who lives in Arizona. I haven't seen her for a while and it is Spring Training for the baseball teams. I am an avid baseball fan, you know, and the Cats do preseason right outside of Phoenix.
James drove me to the airport and bid me a good trip. He told me to write him of any wonderful adventures I might have.
Then he said, "be sure and tell Sal I said hello."
I giggled and promised to write or call him if I ran into any interesting men during my travels.
He was needed back at work, so he left me to wait the two hours for my flight.
I was wearing a loose fitting blouse with a few buttons unfastened and a mini skirt that really accentuated my hips and legs. I was sitting alone reading a sexy novel when a young man sat next to me. I looked up from my book and smiled, then went back to my reading.
"Are you going to Arizona?" he asked.
"Yes, I am. I'm a big baseball fan and I'm going to see the Cats Spring Training." I answered him and went back to my reading.
"Wow, that's great," he responded. "I don' t know many women who like sports; and baseball is one of my favorites."
It was clear that I wasn't going to get much reading done on this flight; or at least while I was sitting here. So I marked my spot and closed my book. "Why are you going to Arizona?" I asked him.
"I have friends in Phoenix; maybe we could get together and go to a game together," he suggested.
I smiled and said, "That might be nice. Have you ever been to Spring Training there? This is my first time. I'm really excited about it. I've heard that the players are much more friendly during Spring Training and I'm hoping to get to talk with Sal Sargents."
"Wow, no, I've never been, but it does sound good. Who's Sal Sargents?" he asked.
I had to laugh. I couldn't believe there was anyone who didn't know Sal. "He is the Cats best player," I told him.
He blushed, "I'm a football fan, sorry," he said. "But if we can get together for a game, I promise to learn something about the sport."
I laughed and said, "What is your name?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Logan, what's your?" he replied.
"I'm Morgan," I said. Then I accepted his offer. "Well, Logan, if you would like to join me for a game, I would like to have the company. I can maybe teach you a little about the sport on the flight and we could get to know one another too."
For some reason, my eyes, at that moment glanced at his crouch and he had a massive hard on going on. He noticed my eyes and her blushed.
I said, "Oh Logan, don't be embarrassed, it pleases me that you are turned on by our conversation, or by me."
He said, "I have never been real good with talking to women I don't know and I find you very attractive."
"Thank you," I said, " it looks like you have a nice size penis there."
He blushed again, and said, "It's not really that big."
"Well, it looks healthy to me," I told him. "I haven't had a good dick in a while."
He didn't know what to say. He looked around he waiting room and there weren't many people waiting for the flight. He said, "I bet I could sneak you into the men's room. And I know I could make you feel good."
I smiled and said, "Let's do it."
He took me by the hand and led me to the men's room. He left me outside the door and went in to check it out. When he returned, he said, "The coast is clear, let's go!"
I followed him in and we entered the stall closest to the door. He unzipped his jeans and out popped a nice size dick. It looked to be easily eight inches long and it was thick. I licked my lips in anticipation of having that penis in my mouth and my pussy.
He looked at his watch and said we have an hour before the flight.
I said, "Well, we best get started, I'm hungry for that piece of meat you have there." And I knelt down and put his penis in my mouth and sucked with all of my might.
"Mmmmmm," he moaned when he felt the warmth of my mouth as I took him in. He had to sit on the toilet because he legs got weak. When he did that, I climbed on top of him and forced that nice penis into my pussy.
He breathed deeply as I slid him into me. He unbuttoned the next two buttons on my blouse and took one of my breasts into his mouth and sucked it while I positioned myself on his hard cock. I used my legs to pump myself up and down on his massive tool. It felt really good deep inside of my wet pussy.
I could feel the pressure building up in him. Evidently it had been a while for him too. We had only been fucking for about ten minutes when he exploded his cum into my still thirsty pussy.
"I'm sorry," he moaned, "I guess I was more horny than I knew."
"Seems that way," I replied, "oh well."
He said, "We have a two and a half hour flight to Phoenix, I will try again in the plane bathroom. I'm sorry, I think I was a little nervous too."
"Yeah, we can try again," I responded, pulled on my underwear and buttoned my blouse.
Logan straightened himself up, checked the men's room and we went back to the waiting area.
We got our boarding passes and got in line to board the plane.
Once in the air, Logan said, "I think I'm ready again, do you want to try?"
I still had the itch and I hoped that he would have a little more stamina this time so I told him, "Go back there and I'll join you in a few minutes. Don't touch yourself while you're waiting for me because I want it to last a little longer than last time."
I smiled and said, "It's okay, I just need a good fuck." I could feel the juices flowing into my pussy.
After he headed to the restroom, a male flight attendant came by my seat and sat next to me. "I hope you won't be offended, but I just wanted to tell you that I think you are really hot ma'am."
I smiled and said, "Thank you very much; no I'm not offended."
I noticed his crouch twitched. I said, "I'm about to go to the restroom to join a friend, do you have time to join us?"
"Oh ma'am, that would be wonderful, but if I got caught I would lose my job," he said.
"I understand," I said, "maybe some other time."
"Are you deplaning in Phoenix, ma'am?" he asked.
"Yes, I am," I replied.
"Then, maybe we can get together there. Here's the number where I'll be staying. My name is Ryan and I look forward to hearing from you," he said as handed me the phone number.
I put it in my purse and thanked him and said, "Well, my friend is waiting for me in the rest room and I don't want him starting without me. I hope to see you in Phoenix." I smiled and walked toward the back of the plane.
Logan was in a panic, "What happened?" he asked; "I'm about to go crazy."
"Sorry, a flight attendant needed to talk to me,” I told him. Then took off my panties and undid his belt and slid my wet, juicy pussy onto his throbbing hard dick. It felt so good going into me. It seemed even longer than at the airport, or maybe I was just more eager to have that cum in my pussy.
He stood up and pushed my back against the wall and he pumped me hard and fast. Someone knocked on the door and he placed his hand over my mouth to keep me from giggling. "Sorry, it's occupied," he called out.
My hips kept pushing me towards him. I wanted that hard penis to ram me for the rest of the flight. He had more stamina this time. He pumped me for forty-five minutes with four more interruptions before that thick flow of hot cum filled my hungry pussy. It felt explosive and it warmed my entire being. As he pulled out I reached down and pulled some cum out of my pussy and played with my clit until I enjoyed a fifth orgasm. It was the one that calmed me.
"That was great," he said, "and I really liked watching you play with yourself after I came. That's a real turn on for me."
"It was good for me too, thanks," I said.
He opened the door, and checked that the coast was clear and he motioned for me to leave. I walked to my seat and he joined me a few moments later.
The rest of the flight he fingered me and rubbed my breast under cover of a blanket. I was really relaxed when we reached Phoenix.
I had told my mother I would take the shuttle to her house, so I knew there would be no one waiting from me. I told Logan, "I'll call you tomorrow and tell you my plans for the games."