"Fuck, I'm gonna miss my flight. Damn it, can't you drive any faster?"
Chrissy throws the fare at the driver and jumps out of the limo. She barely makes it to the terminal before the final boarding call. She finds her seat, stores her carry on bag in the overhead bin and puts her purse on the floor. The flight attendant is up front doing the routine safety speech, but Chrissy doesn't hear a word. She clicks together her seat belt and is finally able to relax.
'I can't wait to get to Miami.'
She's on her way to the National Photographer's Seminar on Task Management. Sun, sand, beaches; so much nicer than snow and below zero wind chill factors. She takes out the book she's been trying to finish reading and is glad that there's no one in the seat next to her.
'Hmmm, how exciting it'd be to have an affair while I'm in Miami. Just the thought of meeting someone like Gina is making my pussy tingle!'
As she gets deeper into the story her pussy starts to moisten and throb. She wishes that she were Gina's lover in the story, as she is so hot and horny for her, even though she is just a fictional character. Chrissy shifts in her seat, first to the left and then to the right. Her panties bunch in between her lips and she tries to get the seam of her jeans to rub her clit. It just isn't enough so she puts on her light for the flight attendant.
"May I have a blanket, please?" she asks.
She settles into the seat, reclines it back and puts the blanket over her. Unzipping her jeans she lets her hand creep into her panties. She feels how damp the crotch is and has to remove the bunch from between her lips. The story reaches a climax with the lesbian lovers in bed, passionately intertwined. Chrissy's hand searches for her now hardened and aching clit, spreading her pussy lips as wide as she can and dips two fingers into her wetness. A moan escapes her lips, and she jerks up to look around and see if anyone has noticed. Satisfied that no one is watching her she goes back to her book.
Chrissy doesn't realize that the fella pretending to be asleep under the blanket in the seat across from her knows exactly what she is doing and is stroking his cock watching her get off.
'That book of hers must be really good to get her to finger herself in plain sight. Wish I could get under that blanket with her and suck her off,' he thinks to himself.
He takes his balls in his hand and squeezes them, feeling his manhood thicken in response. He slips his hand up to the head of his cock and spreads the glistening stream of precum down his shaft. Steadily he moves his hand up and down picturing Chrissy's pussy in his mind.
"Mmm, ooh, mmm," Chrissy very quietly moans under her breath.
"Oh, yeah, do it, lady," he says under his breath.
He can hear her breathing quicken and knows that she's going to explode soon. Precum continues to ooze, keeping his rod moist while he strokes it.
She lets the words on the pages guide her hand, imagining she is in the story, not just reading it. Her eyes fly over the pages, feeling her orgasm build deep inside. She frantically frigs her love button faster and faster until she can hold back no longer.
'Oh, god, this feels soooo good. I'm gonna cum soon, fuck yeah! My clit is so hard...'
Her legs begin to quiver as she fucks herself with her hand. Subconsciously her hips begin to move back and forth, rocking to her impending orgasm. Her breaths come in quick pants and her face contorts.
"Oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she sighs softly.
Her clit is throbbing and starts to tingle and burn. She climaxes with the words on the page, holding her breath, her back arching and toes curling. She bites her lip to stop from crying out, but cannot stifle her ragged breathing.
His eyes are glued to her form, watching her passion spread over her entire body. His pace quickens and he can feel his jism building up, ready to explode like an erupting volcano.
'Keep it up lady and you're gonna make me cum. I love the sound of your fingers slurping in and out of your pussy.'
He focuses on the tip of his cock, squeezing and milking himself to the land of no return. Seeing the look on her face as she cums, he loses it and shoots his wad into his hand.
"Ahhhhh, yeeessssss," he whispers.
He slowly regains his composure. Once his erection subsides he stretches and puts the blanket on the seat next to him, pretending to have just woken up. He stands and goes to the bathroom to wash up the mess he's made.
Just as her breathing starts to regain normalcy the flight attendant stops next to her.
"Are you all right, ma'am?"
"Uh, yeah. I just had some flutters in my stomach," Chrissy replies. "Did we just go through a pocket of turbulence?"
"Well, no, but please fasten your seat belt and put your chair in the upright position. Didn't you hear the announcement that we're almost in Miami?"
As the plane descends, Chrissy gathers her book and wonders if the people in the surrounding rows can smell her excitement. She sees the fellow return to his seat in the row across from her. Their eyes meet. They exchange smiles and he winks at her. Her face turns six shades of crimson as she realizes that her in-flight activities did not go unnoticed.
'Shit! He caught me!'
To top off her embarrassment, she finds a rather large wet spot on her seat when she gets up. He follows her off the plane and as their paths part, he turns to her.
"Thank you for the most enjoyable flight I have had in a long time. You wouldn't by chance be a member of the mile high club, would you?"
Chrissy smiles and replies, "No, I don't think so. Are you? Shall we go there for a drink?"
He laughs, not sure if she is kidding or that naive.
"No, we'd have to have done it while we were up in the air."
"Oh, is it in first class or something?" Chrissy asks.
"Do you know what the mile high club is?"
"Uh, not necessarily, why?"
"It's a 'club' for those who have had sex while flying, you know, a mile high in the air."
"OH! Shit. I shoulda figured that out myself."
Chrissy's face flushes and she laughs. He smiles and thanks her again and goes his own way.
Chrissy takes the shuttle to her hotel, checks in and registers for the seminar. As she gathers her name tag and all the materials needed for the next 3 days she notices an eerily familiar woman across the room. Staring at the woman she can't believe her eyes. She looks exactly like Chrissy pictures her lover to look like in the story she has been reading.
'Oh my god! Holy shit! I've to meet her somehow. I can imagine us making love all night long, cumming again and again until we drop from sheer exhaustion.'
