The Flipside of Sabrina Keyu
Sabi looked over at her husband sitting next to her and snoring gently and smiled at him, he looked so cute sleeping the sleep of an innocent man taking his wife on a well deserved vacation to Australia, a place she had always wanted to visit. Her mother had agreed to look after the children and they deserved this. She had been teasing him earlier in the flight about who got most enjoyment out of sex, he had insisted that it was men, as a reward for being the ones who did most of the work in a hot sex session. Sabi had however closed down the argument by asking him to scratch one of his ears with a little finger, intrigued at her request he did so, whereupon she asked which received the most sensation, his finger or his ear... Paul snorted, then smiled at his wife. "Well with a cock like mine you're bound to believe it's your pussy that gets the most pleasure". With that he lay back and within minutes he was snoozing again. Sabi looked at him again, if only he knew she thought, and more to the point if only he knew how much pleasure her pussy could get any time it wanted from cocks bigger than his. At 39 years old Sabi loved her 55 year old husband dearly, but he really was too innocent at times to believe that a beautiful younger Latina like her, with an older husband, wouldn't get hit on every time she wasn't with him.
The loving couple were well into their long flight from Houston to Sydney and Sabi was thirsty, it seemed ages since they had been served lunch and she was feeling peckish again, normally she would step outside and smoke a cigarette before the next meal to assuage her appetite, but no way could she on a flight. Instead she snaked her feet into her shoes, eased out of her seat, hitched up her short white skirt to free her legs and climbed over Paul and into the aisle making sure not to disturb him. As she glanced up towards the serving area she noticed the male cabin attendant at the food bar giving her an appreciating look before turning his gaze away as she looked at him. Sabi had beautiful tanned and toned legs and she realized that the sight of her straddling them over her husband's body must have looked pretty sexy, especially with her new pink pumps on. Sabi wasn't a tall woman and she always wore at least three inch heels in an effort to show off her petite but curvaceous 5ft 4in frame. Paul constantly referred to her as his little flaca curvosa, only 5 feet 4 inches but with a stunning surgically augmented 36D/26/38 figure and a pretty latina face she was a real head turner; he encouraged her to dress sexily with low cut tops and short skirts or shorts, and it was a constant turn on for him, an older man, to have her on his arm when they went clubbing.
She sashayed back to the snacks bar taking care not to bump into the other travellers, there was quite a space between the seats in first class and as she swayed between the seats she was aware of her breasts swinging too and fro in her pink low cut boob tube, and the renewed furtive glances from the cabin attendant. As she got to the bar he turned fully toward her and waved to the snacks table. "What can I get for you madam, we have some tasty exotic sandwiches here, and fresh fruit salads, as well as a full selection of sweets and desserts." Sabi chose a sandwich and salad and the attendant set it up on serving tray and looked Sabi in the eye.
"Would madam like something to drink, a glass of champagne perhaps, or maybe something stronger, for one of our first class clients I will do anything to please you."
Sabi immediately knew what he was getting at, and he was the type of guy she would usually go for, young, fit and obviously vigorous, she had been inducted in the mile-high club by just such a guy on a girlie weekend New York shopping trip with her friend Marshi just before Xmas last year. Not this time girl she thought. "You could bring me a spring water." She replied That's all I want right now."
"Very well madam, I'll bring it to your seat."
The plane entered a short period of turbulence and Sabi almost fell on the way back to her seat, the flight attendant rushed forward and caught her by the arm just in time, and he held her by the waist briefly as she regained her balance. He was so close he could smell her perfume and as he ushered her back to her seat he felt his cock growing in it's brainless and ultimately fruitless anticipation of sex. As she approached Paul, awake now, looked up and left his seat to allow Sabi past, she turned and thanked the attendant for helping her, noticing immediately the unseemly bulge in his pants that he was unable to control, she smiled at him and winked. "Thanks so much, I would have fallen back there without your help. My husband will take over from here, he can handle all my needs right now."
The flight attendant blushed and backed off as Paul turned away from him and ushered Sabi to her seat, he gave Paul's back a jealous look as he himself turned to go back to pick up Sabi's snack tray. While he went back for the tray Sabi adjusted her boob tube down until it almost showed her nipples, and when he returned she deliberately leaned forward as he handed her her tray to give him a perfect view of her big tanned breasts. "I'll teach him" she thought, "see but no touchee!"
Later that flight in the toilet the attendant jerked off while sitting on the seat imagining what it would have been like to have that teasing bitch impaled on his thrusting cock while he kissed and sucked her tits... His cum almost hit the roof when he finally reached release.
"This is beautiful honey" murmured Sabi in post-coital bliss as she and Paul sat in the big hotel sofa looking out of the terrace window with a picture view of Sydney Harbour. "I love you Paul, and your cock was so hard just now, I had three orgasms!" The couple had checked in and made love on the sofa even before unpacking. They had both been tired but also excited, and they had a ritual of 'taking ownership' of their hotel rooms by fucking in them as soon as they arrived. Sabi had shuddered when Paul entered her, his cock was so big and hard, and as she bucked her pussy against him with each thrust she pretended it was the flight attendant who was sliding a big cock in and out of her, she closed her eyes and imagined it was his body grinding away between her legs and filling her pussy with sperm... Funnily enough that was what Paul was imagining too as his cock slithered in and out of her hot slippery vagina.
They had been in Sydney three days and they had been having a great time seeing the city, eating out and dancing the night away each evening. The sex had been great and Paul had enjoyed showing his wife off at each opportunity possible. They decided day four would be a beach day and Sabi asked if she could try paragliding.
The paragliding school was run by a typically Aussie team of tanned Adonis' who oggled Sabi as she took off her sarong and exposed her almost there liquid gold bikini that left little to the imagination. They almost faught to be the one who strapped her into the harness, with the winning hunk taking his time in feeding the harness around her bubble butt and checking the upper lines, all the while brushing his hands over her ample breasts, Sabi was lapping the attention up, and Paul was enjoying the show knowing that this woman would be making love to him again that night. What they didn't see was the guy loosening Sabi's bikini top and clipping it to the para lines so that it would pull off as soon as the boat took off.
Once in position with Sabi on the launch platform the boat lurched forward and Sabi's bikini top was snatched off with her breasts now in full view, She couldn't care at all, and she rose to the sky whooping and laughing with glee. The boat did two quick circuits of the launch area and then headed out into the bay, Sabi's legs were dangling in the harness and her tits jiggling about like a couple of water-filled balloons, the guys on the boat couldn't keep her eyes off her, neither could Paul nor the driver. Suddenly a shout from came from one of the team for the driver to lookout, the shout came too late and the boat rammed into a half-submerged log. The boat tripped over the log and the engine screamed as the propeller was sheared off. Sabi started to drop and looked down to see the boat stopped and in disarray, not a great swimmer she screamed for help as she panicked. The parachute billowed above her and she hit the water with no harm done. Then disaster, the parachute fell on her and she became entangled on the para lines, she fought with the lines as she tried to work free, getting weaker and weaker, then she lost the battle and started to sink.