I had to get there in a hurry, driving just wasn't an option, although I enjoyed driving my sport car that purred along the highways at top cruising speed. This time, with no time to spare I ordered a private jet to take me to my destination. I arrived at the landing field, parking my silver Porsche in the Executive Managers garage and moments later I was sitting on board my flight. I was on my way, yes, I was going to make it. This was going to be a sweet deal when I got the contract was signed. But I was expecting that not everything would go smoothly, but there were always small obstacles and details that needed to be cleared before any contract was signed. It was business, so it was nothing unusual. At least I would have time to eat something before meeting with the representatives, and I found that it was always easier to deal with business issues with a full stomach.
The flight would take a while, so why not use that time wisely and sleep for a while. I lowered the back support and leaned against it in a nice relaxed position, closed my eyes and tried not to think of anything at all. I wasn't sure, but I thought I heard footsteps, and suddenly felt a weight in my lap, so I opened up my eyes and gazed at a gorgeous woman dressed in a tight blue uniform with white cuffs. Her face was elegantly but very noticeably applied with make up, her hair so black it was shimmering in blue, and she said with a low voice that promised more than what she was saying.
"Good day, my name is Nectar and I'll be serving you on today's flight. Would you like to have something to drink?"
"Yes, Diet Coke would be nice."
She giggled while she looked at me with her deep dark eyes, squinting her eyes a bit as she leaned closer. She sat still in my lap, very close with almost no space between my nose and hers.
"Could I tempt you..."
She leaned back shaking hair head so it would fall in place behind her shoulders and raised her chest a bit towards me before ending the sentence.
"...with some champagne instead?"
I looked at her as she wiggled her body in my lap, and before I had the chance to answer her question, she asked another question, which caught me of guard.
"Perhaps you prefer me or Carmen instead?"
By the chair was another woman standing. Her bright fiery red hair was short, not even reaching her shoulders, and she was wearing make up just as elegantly as the woman in my lap, and dressed in an equally tight uniform. She leaned forward showing off her deep cleavage and whispered with a Spanish accent.
"Or both."
Her nameplate flashed in the sunlight, and her words combined with the wiggling hips of her colleague was a most tempting offer. I was in a state of very appealing shock, not understanding what kind of airline this was, but I had to admit that the service was nothing to complain about. Some loud pumping music began playing and the two women walked a few steps away from me, and began to kiss before me. First barely touching, while their hands very caressing the other, but they didn't stay on an innocent level for long. Their bodies moved to like snakes to the hypnotic beat of the music, while they kept tongue-kissing, caressing each other through the uniforms, and Carmen sat down next to me while Nectar began to dance before us on her own. Sensually moving to the sound of the beat and slowly uncovering her athletic body. She pulled on the uniform and I heard the sound of breaking Velcro, and as the top layer of clothing fell to the floor, the exquisite choice of lingerie showed, all in black to match her hair and eyes. She continued caressing her body, teasing her crotch with her fingers and pinching her nipples before sitting down next to me, and waited for the second act as Carmen got up. Her movements weren't as gracefully erotic as Nectar had been, but none the less a very good dancer. Just like Nectar, when she found the time was right, the crisp sound appeared and the uniform gathered up like a blue pond on the floor, showing off another set of well crafted lingerie in red with embroidery work in black, white and gold. I could feel Nectar's hands sliding across my covered chest, and with her delicate fingers unbuttoning the shirt until it was wide open. I could see how Carmen was smiling as she walked closer and sat down next to me, and the two leaned forward and kissing each other before they kissed my naked skin. They both found my nipples at the same time, and their wicked tongues sent electric shocks through my body as they lustfully continued to lick in small circles.
"What a strong man you are." Carmen said as her hand was caressing my thigh.
"And handsome too." Nectar added as she leaned forward and kissed me hard.
Nectar's long loosely hanging hair made it impossible to see anything, but I could feel how she climbed into my lap while kissing me, and how she was leaning against my chest. Her hard nipples scraping against me while I could feel Carmen's hands unbuttoning and pulling down my pants with force until they were wrapped around my ankles along with my boxers. Letting out my cock from it's bonds was something that Nectar felt, and she stopped kissing me, rubbed her crotch against me while she pleaded.
"Oh baby, do you want me?"
She hugged me close and I felt a hand around my shaft which was Carmen teasing my top against Nectar's slit. I felt fingers against my balls, scratching the skin with long red fingernails and I couldn't help moaning into the cleavage I had pressed against my face.
"Yeah baby, it feels so good. You're so naughty with your cock against my pussy, the tip kissing my juicy lips. I just love when your naughty. It makes me want to fuck you over and over again. You'd like that, wouldn't you? To feel me fucking your hard pole and embracing it with my delicious pussy, but you need to make me wet."
Just as soon as she had said it, she climbed up, grabbing a handle in the ceiling and wrapped her legs around my head. Her pussy was truly delicious, just like she had said, and I worked my strong tongue over her clit and into her tight passage, licking and sucking up the juices while I felt Carmen stroking my cock, lubricated with Nectar's juices. It was a fantastic feeling. I felt the back support been lowered even more until I was in a straight horizontal position, and exposed to the talents of the two sex-craving cabin crew members.
I licked the pussy before me as if it was my last meal, and hoped that by eating it all I would be pardoned for whatever crime I had committed, all while I could feel Carmen's warm hands playing with my cock, lightly touching the shaft, balls and thighs with what appeared to be open palms. I could feel her breasts resting against my thighs, and her hot breath against my naked erect member. The juices were flowing in a rich stream from Nectar, her flower producing so much nectar for me to collect. Her hips were slowly moving from side to side, making it appear even more like a flower swaying on a meadow in the morning breeze, and I lifted up my hands to feel her moving hips and to caress her back and butt. All while Carmen continued warming my pole. I could feel her breath being so close, the difference between when she was inhaling or exhaling, and the soft touch of her full lips against the base of my shaft. She was simply smelling my cock and balls, and I felt so aroused by all that this flight was exposing me to.
"That's good, lick me with your nice tongue and make me all wet. I just love your tongue against my clit, it makes me so wet, so ready for your hard cock. Come on baby, stick your tongue inside my tight box. Yeah, that's it. You're so naughty, I just want to fuck your tongue. Stick it out all you can and let me fuck your face."
I stretched out my tongue as far as I could, fascinated by her suggestion, and she began to ride my tongue as if it was a cock. She was riding a wild stallion, while Carmen took her time to enjoy the scent of my skin. The contrast between the two ladies was enormous, but they were like two compounds in a perfect blend where they matched each other perfectly by complementing the others movements.
"You're so good to me, your tongue feels like it's sliding deep inside my pussy. You're making me so wet, baby, I just can't get enough of your face.
Her vulgar speech made me lift my mouth and chin up higher against her, and she felt it. Sitting down hard she began to gyrate her hips. That's when I felt Carmen poking the hole at the top of my erection with her tongue, slowly moving back and forth with the tip of her tongue fixated in the hole as if she was trying to slide deeper into it. Her fingers poking at the base of the shaft enhanced the feeling, and she started to lick slowly as if my cock was an ice-cream. She kept licking the shaft with her wet tongue, covering it with her hot saliva. Nectar was panting uncontrollably over my face before pulling my head harder against her crotch.
"DRINK ME!" she screamed.
Her thighs were shaking against my cheeks, and I opened up my mouth widely and felt how she was spraying my tongue and palate as she came. I swallowed her juices and received more at the same time, and I felt proud and honored to be allowed to receive her nectar. Her fingers wrapped up in my hair was still pulling me hard against her as if she didn't want me to spill a drop, and I couldn't, I wouldn't. When I felt the spraying stop, I reached out with my tongue to find the smooth wet clit that was standing straight out in full attention, and at the same time I wrapped my arms around her thighs holding her still as I began to gently poke her to lengthen her climax. She was already very sensitive, her body twitching each time the tip of my tongue found her knob, and when I felt her fingers in my hair tighten I started to lick and suck from her passage instead, and let her come down from the heights of pleasure. On unsteady legs she stepped forward and sat down in the chair which was standing right behind the one I was laying in. I lifted up her long legs, and picked out a small napkin before wiping my face clean.
"You've been good to me, now let's look at Carmen for a while."
