AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a work of fantasy and fiction. No characters represented are real, nor are the situations based on any facts. The story is the property of the author, and all rights are exclusively owned by the author.
Airiel's Anal Party
Her lips and tongue worked on the cudgel of man meat without any requirement for participation by her brain, leaving that organ to consider her world. It wasn't such a bad life out here in the wilderness, operating a business her family had built so relentlessly before the untimely demise of her parents and sister in a freak accident. Sure, she was the only female for hundreds of miles and the only outlet for nine pilots and other crew at the tiny outpost; but that was just sex - and she had her needs too. She felt Vern's dick twitch, then his spasms came and she sucked and swallowed as he emptied his balls down her throat. Seconds later he yanked his rapidly softening penis from her mouth, tucked it away, and zipped up his pants. "Thanks babe" he would say, patting the top of her head as he left. It was just another blow job. One of three or more, along with other forms of sex, that she would perform during an average day. Although she was on birth control, she preferred to give the men oral satisfaction rather than risking a pregnancy that would surely have raised plenty of eyebrows. All the sexual activity they seemed to keep under the radar; but a baby was another thing entirely. So Airiel sucked a lot of cock and swallowed a lot of semen. She would occasionally take a load in her cunt - she was no virgin - and once (or was it twice?) she'd taken it in the butt. She splashed her face with cold water and headed back out to the front office.
Josh and Mark seldom flew together; but this particular job mandated a qualified backup so they found themselves in the cockpit talking as men often did. "So hey man, you had our girl this week?" Mark chuckled, referring to Airiel.
"Oh yeah, but just head." Josh replied, sounding somewhat disappointed. "I mean blowing a load in her mouth is okay and all; but I sure wouldn't mind a little sumthin' else once in a while, ya know?" he added.
"I hear you man." Mark responded. "She does have a nice set of lips though. Gotta give her that."
A few minutes of silence followed that exchange before Mark spoke again. "Ever do her pussy?" he asked.
"Yeah, couple times. Nice and tight." Josh replied.
"Speakin' of tight, ever do her ass?" Mark queried with a chuckle.
"Well... not with my dick; but I've had a finger in there a few times." Josh laughed.
"Man... I gotta do that some time. Bet that's a sweet little hole, eh?" Mark suggested, his cock twitching in his pants.
"Aw hell, I bet you catch her after hours, pour a little lightnin' down her gullet, and you could do that little browneye for real." Josh suggested.
Mark laughed. "That girl has such a tiny little butt, that hole has to be so fuckin' tight... holy crap... oh man..."
More silence as the two men made their preparations for an instrument approach to the airfield at Analaklit. The current weather didn't require they use the complicated procedure; but practice made sense with winter approaching. Twenty minutes later they taxied up to the small terminal building, parking the twin-engined turboprop bird and going through the tiedown procedure before heading inside.
"Hey boys. Good flight?" Airiel greeted them with her usual enthusiasm.
"Yeah babe. No problems with the cargo, no problems with the weather, and we landed without a scratch, so yeah. Good flight." Josh replied with a chuckle. "You have a good day all by yourself?" he asked her.
"Oh.... I wasn't alone the whole day." Airiel replied. "I had a couple visitors." she added.
"Only a couple, huh?" Mark queried.
"mmmmYeah I could use a couple more..." Airiel said suggestively. "Just give me a minute to log your manifest and I'll let you gentlemen buy a girl a drink." she giggled, tapping away at the keyboard. It was after six and no more arrivals were expected, so she could queue up the automated tower attendant and have a little fun.
Hmmm... two of them... wonder if they'll share...
she thought, finishing up the log and closing out the program. She reached over to bring up the attendant, choosing a greeting message before tying the system into the weather station. Then she turned around, slapping her hands together. "Okay then, what am I drinkin'?" she laughed, walking out from behind the counter.
"A little sumthin' special for the little lady." Josh said, setting a bottle of Jack Daniels on the table. "Got some soda? We can make those fancy cock tails you love so much." he laughed.
"
COCK
tails, huh?" Airiel giggled, going to the cupboard to grab three glasses. "Check the fridge, I think there might be some cokes in there." she added, wriggling away from Mark's groping fingers on her backside. "Drink first, fondle later, you know the rules baby." she chuckled, although she had to admit it felt good.
Josh came back with a six-pack of Pepsi and a bowl of ice cubes, putting three in each glass before opening and pouring soda into each of them. Mark grabbed the bottle of whiskey and topped up the three glasses, then picked one up and held it high. "To alcohol and sex." he chuckled.
Mark laughed. "And plenty of both."
Airiel clinked her glass to theirs. "In that order." she added, taking a long swallow of the powerful drink. She wanted to be nice and relaxed when things got started, to make it more fun for the boys. Airiel killed three glasses of the strong mix before either of the men broached the topic, and she was feeling pretty good at that point.
"So girl, what are you up for?" Mark asked, his own fingers massaging the bulge in his pants. "I mean... you know... you want two at once?" he chuckled.
Airiel giggled. "Ohhhh... I dunno... you mean like one in my mouth and the other in my cunt?" she queried. "I guess if you're really nice I might be okay with that." she laughed.
"Nice as in..." Josh pursued the suggestion.
"As in one of you boys gets to munch my box first." Airiel replied.
Josh patted the table in front of him with both hands. "Bring that thang up here girl, I'd be glad to have a snack." he chuckled, licking his lips.
Airiel stood up and walked over to Josh, her fingers unfastening the waist snap of her pants and tugging down the zipper. "A little help?" she suggested, waiting as Josh's hands pulled down her jeans and panties. When the garments were around her ankles she hopped up onto the table and let him pull them over her feet.
Mark watched from his seat as Airiel's taut little tush came into view.
Damn that's a tight little ass...
he thought, his dick responding to the sight of naked female flesh as it twitched in his pants. Then her little rear was on the table, and shortly after that happened, his buddy's head went down between her wide spread thighs and out of sight.
Josh hadn't ever been 'up close and personal' with Airiel's pussy, in spite of the fact that he'd fucked her twice. He took in a deep breath and smiled. "Mmmmm... smells sweet." he chuckled, sticking his tongue out to lap the length of her soft folds.
Airiel giggled. "Peppermint pussy" she said. "ahhhhhhmmmmm..." she moaned as the man's tongue licked the length of her slit. She let his hands guide her legs up and back, splaying open the plane of her cunt as his oral digit pushed inside her wetness. Her loins sizzled as he encircled her clit with his lips and sucked hard. "ohhhGAWDDDD.... EAT MEEEEEEE" she growled, reaching down to pull his face to her crotch.
Mark reached over to pull at her shirt, finally getting it up over her tiny little titties as she squirmed on the table.
May as well work on these little nuggets...
he thought, leaning down to take a stiff nipple between his lips. "Mmmph"
Josh backed off for a moment, using his thumbs to spread her tiny anus so he could push his tongue into the niggardly little hole. Airiel squirmed and squealed at the lewd intrusion; but he insisted on worrying her nasty little rear for a few moments before returning to her seething pussy.
Airiel had to admit it - that tongue felt pretty good pushing into her asshole; but she hoped they weren't going to insist on