A busy day at the airport. We've all been there, people pushing to get ahead, children crying and the guy that can't find his passport and happens to be in front of you in the line.
For the men (and some of the women) at gate 18, the wait wasn't a problem at all though. In the line with them were two of the hottest young women any of them had ever seen.
The youngest was about 5'4" with blonde hair held back in a ponytail and a very pretty face. She wore a short, black miniskirt and black knee-high boots. A white blouse struggled to contain her sizeable breasts. She had tied it right below those impressive globes, so her tight and tanned stomach could be seen by anyone that wanted to (and who wouldn't?).
Her companion was a little bit taller, at 5'6". She had long, flowing chestnut-colored hair. She also wore a black skirt, only hers went down to her knees, showing some perfectly sculpted and tanned calves and her black stilettos. She had on a red tanktop that did nothing to hide the fact that she was even more well endowed than the younger girl next to her.
As the two girls approached the front of the check-in line, the young man behind the counter found it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the other passengers tickets. Even if Elvis himself had been one of them, he wouldn't have noticed. He cleared his throat audibly when they finally made it to the front of the line and he used up all his willpower to keep his eyes above their necklines.
They just smiled at him and placed their passports and tickets on the counter and he was thankful that he had something else to focus his eyes on for just a minute.
Looking at the passports, he had to take an extra look at the taller of the two, named Kelly. Supposedly she was 35 (or so the passport claimed), but he could have sworn she didn't look a day older than 25. It looked genuine enough though and he put it back on the counter. The blonde girl, Lisa, was 18 and shared the same last name as Kelly. Probably sisters, he thought, handing their passports back with a smile, again trying his best not to stare at their breasts.
The pair continued past the check in, placing their luggage on the conveyor belt. When Kelly's suitcase passed through the x-ray machine, the female operators eyes suddenly widened and she couldn't suppress a broad smile.
"So, mom, can we go grab a bite to eat? I'm starving," Lisa said, as they moved away from the counter. If they had been looking at the young man behind it, they would have seen his jaw drop. No way could they be mom and daughter.
"Sure, baby. There was a nice sallad bar over there," Kelly replied, pointing to the other end of the terminal. She placed their boarding passes in her handbag and took the hand of her daughter, leading her off in the direction she had pointed.
They split a big sallad, while they talked about typical girl stuff. Curiously enough, most of the customers at nearby tables suddenly started eating slower and slower, some making a cup of coffee last very long as they ogled the two hotties, while trying to look like they were intensely scrutinizing the ceiling or a paper held upside down.
After finishing their sallad, they headed up past the security check-point and begun waiting at their gate. Some would have noticed Kelly grabbing Lisa's ass a few times as they walked side-by-side, but it obviously didn't bother the two.
Finally, they got on board the plane and headed for their seats in first class. A middle-aged business man was sitting across the aisle, thanking his lucky star he had gotten this seat. He kept throwing stolen glances at the two young women making themselves comfortable on the other side. Lisa sat next to the aisle and when she bent down to pick up a magazine she'd dropped, his heart skipped a beat. That was one gorgeous ass on her.
"I can't wait to get there, we're going to have so much fun," Lisa said with a big smile at her mom.
"Oh yes we are, baby," Kelly replied, while sliding a hand up and down the toned thigh of her daughter.
The business man was watching all this of course and he thought it was a little too intimate a touch for a mother and daughter, but he also knew it made his pants tighter all of a sudden.
The rest of the flight had no major incidents, although at one point, Lisa started moaning, trying her best to keep it down. She had a newspaper across her lap, covering her mothers hand rubbing furiously at her clit as they both attempted to look like nothing was going on. No one noticed, except a particularly vigilant stewardess, who only giggled and smiled at them as she passed by. The business man had falled asleep with a smile on his face and a visible bulge in his pants.
As the plane touched down somewhere in the Caribbean, Lisa had already had two orgasms and she staggered out of the plane as it came to a halt and the other passengers moved towards the exit. Kelly was right behind her giggling quietly. As they left the airport and got inside a cab, telling the driver where they were going, they immediately started making out on the backseat.
The cabbie, an elderly native it seemed like, made sure to time it so they hit every red light on the way, so he could enjoy the show in the back of his cab. The two young women were kissing passionately and groping each others tits, as they moaned and sighed in pleasure.
He made sure to circle the block around their hotel a few times before finally stopping the cab and coughing rather loudly, as the two hotties clearly didn't notice that the cab had stopped. The brunette had her hand inside the blondes shirt and was obviously fondling one of those tasty looking tits.
Finally, the girls realised they were at the hotel and started giggling, apologizing to the cabbie, who didn't seem too bothered though. They got their luggage inside and the bellboy carried it up to their room, while they checked in.
As soon as the door closed and they were finally alone, they embraced in a deep, tongue-swirling kiss, groping and clawing at each others clothes, practically ripping them off.
"I thought we'd never get here, I need it SO bad!" Lisa said, as two of the buttons in her shirt popped as it was ripped apart.
"I know, baby. I wanted to get at these puppies the whole flight," Kelly replied, as she started circling her tongue around Lisa's hard nipples, while her hands were frantically searching for the zipper in her daughters mini skirt.
