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Written by AnonymousGuy and revised by the talented Mariya Lynne.
The trip my mother and I took was absolutely boring! Now on route back home, I pray that this won't take long wondering if one of my friends will want to do something. Seeing some people walk around, I anxiously mingle as I wait to land even though we've just taken off. Stopping me in my trance like state, a stewardess tells me that they're playing cards and if I'd like to join instead of walking around the plane for fourth time smiling innocently. Shaking the cobwebs out of mind trying to be more alert, I greet the rest of the stewardesses. Noticing some rustling behind blueish curtain as it moves a tad again curious to know what's doing that. Getting up and pulling the drape to one side, I gasp. Catching a glimpse of a woman kneeling down performing oral sex on a man! Before being able to do anything, someone reaches for the curtain and pulls it across leaving me shocked and in awe. Being told it's my turn, I feel my cheeks engulfed in what feels like fire as I quickly play a card. Trying to return my attention to the game, my mind wanders back to the curtain against my will. Little did I know it was strip poker, but seeing a few grudgingly agree to change, with a little coaxing from my new friend they switch it for regular poker as some of them put their shoes and stockings on. Thinking it was just their way to be more at ease not realizing a game had just started it being the stripping kind, I shrug it off sitting down in the space that was made for me. Seeing that I've given a few glances to the curtain where the lady and the man are all throughout this hand, the one who invited me smiles resting her hand on arm giving me a playful smirk. Feeling goose bumps burst all across the skin on my arm as she touches me, I hear her whisper "Shhhhh" as she pulls me up to my feet, shakily letting myself be guided over to the hanging material, I could feel my heart pounding in chest as it seems it's trying to break free.
Standing in front of the cloth, she parts it ever so slightly to the side for us peer inside. Seeing the woman now positioned on a nearby counter with her legs up around the man's forearms with her head tilted backwards seeing her trying to suppress a scream. My new friend blows sexual thoughts into my ear of how round and lovely her exposed breasts are, as I feel her press her body a little into mine making the hairs on my neck stand on end. New feelings that I've never experienced before are emerging as what seems like they're coming out of every one of my pores intoxicating my senses, I stare wide eyed. She takes a stand of hair and places it behind my ear as her soft touch makes me shiver a little. Coping with these sensations she rests her lips next to my ear, having her breath tickle the inside of it whispering sexual things into it now making me more confused than ever before. My eyes lids start lower themselves feeling her warm breath upon my skin making me feel light headed. Urging for me to open my eyes and look at how her breasts shake with each of the man's thrusts as I feel her hands slide down my back and finally place themselves on my hips. Starting to gyrate my hips in sync with the man's movements, I can almost feel him now. Being coaxed to look at her breasts sway and observe the emotions she must be having, I can feel her fingers start to slip slowly backwards finally stopping on my backside. Having my eyes completely closed just reveling in these new found confusing emotions, she once again tells me to open them. Doing so but with a blank stare, I can feel that she's placed her full hands on my butt cheeks now. Feeling her squeeze my flesh causes me to gasp out loud. The pilot stops, slipping his penis out looking at the curtain where we stood and leaves with an angry look on his face. Seeing the woman start to blush furiously, she grabs both sides of her torn blouse covering herself while moving to a private bathroom as her skirt falls back down in place.
Turning to the side seeing the stewardess with a grin asks "How did you like that??β Feeling a little flushed I look down replying "It.. was..... It was.. ok..." in what was barely a whisper.
Slowly turning me around to face her, not being able to look up, still trying to cope with the situation I observe her feet. Feeling her creep closer, her fingers gently grabbing my chin lifting it so she can see my face with my cheeks burning now in shame.
"Is that all you felt??" I could feeling myself turning to putty in her fingers, not wanting to say all the feelings coursing through my veins.
"It felt naughty and..." pausing as I feel her lightly squeeze my chin and bring it forward a little. Once again bringing her mouth next to my ear feeling her breathing sensuously close to my lobe which caused me to shiver once more. "And..." feeling her press into me a little more.
"It, it felt weird" I feel her brush her entire body up next to me now, having her press her breasts into my own slightly.
"I think you mean it felt exciting..." feeling when she takes a breath in since she's so close causing her chest to swell into mine. "Say it, say it felt exciting" she faintly whispers into my ear with her lips brushing the inside of my lobe now.
Having turned into her puppet now, having lost any will to resist, I cave in and say "It felt... exiting..." in low timid voice. Feeling a hand on the other side of my face now, she starts to twirl a strand of hair while slowly moving her hand downwards, stops and starts to trace my other lobe with her other hand barely touching the delicate skin. With all these new sensations I've truly become her puppet now, no longer any will of my own as all of my actions are in limbo and thoughts directed by this lovely stewardess just steering them at her every whim.
"I want you to say it like you mean it, like you enjoyed it. NO, like you loved it!" feeling the tips of her fingers ever so slightly start to dance on my skin under the tip of my ear lobe now. Hearing a light suppressed moan, surprised it originated from me, I hear her say, "That's it, now say it like you mean it!" feeling her press her breasts press into my own a little more.