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A flight of fancy.

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Left hand seat. FINALLY in command. My young first officer is on her first 'real' flight. She is working so hard poor thing. Trying to see everything and do everything. She needs to learn to relax.Nice figure, hell too nice. Perfectly proportioned. Green eyes that a person could drown in. Innocent looking lips, almost schoolgirlish expecially with the uniform. (A glance at her knees) mmmm very nice, slightly apart. Watch the glide slope girl....yes.. thats it. She takes a deep breath in and out. I ask her "Its ok, you're doing very well." She turns ans snatches a quick look at me. She smiles. Now, she shuffles in her seat. Nothing more than a little wriggle, but it makes her skirt slip ever so slightly upwards. I scan the instruments again. Lovely approach, perfect speed and smack on the localizer. Her movement sends a waft of her scnet my way. Relatively cheap perfume mixed with fresh sweat reminds me of so many times in the gym at school. I feel my clit throb. Pre landing checks... she's forgotten the gear, ahh.. there we go. A tad late but no sweat.Sweat.Yes, its nice. A little tang of someone who really needs a shower. Damn, so will I. I am thinking now of how she might look under her uniform. How she might taste, no, not after her shower but right now. I imagine licking the sweat from between her breasts, her tummy, the hollow of her back. I have heard the rumours, no boyfriend, seems to hang around with the cabin staff, the female cabing staff that is.Damn girl, get a fucking GRIP. (Another glance, nothing to say, perfect approach,slight drift, but she's got it nailed.) Hmmm nailed. I could do with getting nailed right about now. The aircraft kisses the runway a little light. In rain, I prefer to arrive firmly to avoid the possibility of aquaplaning. Damnit, I'm breathing as hard as she is. (Later)I knock on her door with her appriasal sheet. She answers in a robe with a towel wrapped around her head. (FUCK i missed the shower)She invites me in. I take a chair and talk her through the form. Excellent in all departments. (I catch a glance between her slightly open knees. No panties. No pubic hair either. She sees me looking. She doesnt move. I look into her eyes. Those deep green dpeths pull at my soul. I want to so very much. But I know I cant make the first move. So does she.Allison leans almost imperceptibly forward. I respond in like manner. A few more of those and we are kissing. Tenderly, gently. I wrap my arms around her and pull her to me, easing the white robe from her shoulders.My hand finds her breast. My god. They're perfect. She has the breasts of a 16 year old! Oh, a tummy piercing! Very nice. I ease her back onto the bed and skiss down her well formed body.She smells so fresh. Her legs part as I reach her sweet spot. My eyes are closed, when my tongue touches metal. The little bitch has a clit ring. I circle it and tweak it with my tongue. The sharp gasp tells me I am doing it right. I pull her knees high into the air and bury myself in her sex, that, to all intents and purposes looks like a teeangers.Sweet Jesus, she is wet. The tensions of the day I guess. My tongue enteres the cathedral of her sex and a rich benediction flows into my mouth. I feel her hand on my head, pushing me hard against her. I reach into my panties and masturbate furiously. My fingers becoming slick in no time. I return my attention to her and I press my finger into her ass. I begin to assfuck her. I am rewarded by the violence of her orgasm. The tremors and convulsions seem to last forever. She gently pushes me off her and stands, pulling me against her. She leads me to the bathroom and motions me towards the king sized bath. I go to undress, but she stops me. She steps into the tub and kneels. My skirt is up around my waist in no time, and she is sucking hard on my panties. The frustration of the material in the way annoys me until she pushes slightly back. Her mouth still wide open and about an inch from me. THose deep pools of her eyes look up at me beggingly. For a moment, I dont understand then she utters the single word as a desperate imploring whisper "Please"Then I know. I breath in deeply and relax. I start to pee, soaking the material and the stream finds her mouth. I piss until I am empty. She turns me around and spreads my ass cheeks. I feel her tongue flitting around my anus. Pushing, probing. I relax and I feel her abnormally longue tongue slip inside me. She reaches around and kneeds my tummy. I clamp up and I hear her moan of frustrasion. Again, the tongue probes me and now one of her hands is in my panties and frigging my erect clit. Oh God! I'm going to cum with her tongue in my ass. I feel it going ever deeper. Now my own hands are pulling at my ass cheeks, so wide i feel split in two. Then I feel her lips against my soft puckered ass, and she gives me a huge sucky kiss. I feel my stomach muscles contract. Oh My GOD.... I cant.. The orgasm doesnt hit me. It totally destroys me. The world splintes into a myriad of shards of different coloured glass. I cum and push. Oh FUCK. When I finish,she pushes me down to the floor of the tub and washes me clean with her piss.We remain in her room for the next three days. We dont make love, we explore every depravity and perversion. When we drive out to the airport, we are both more relaxed than we have been for years. In my flight bag, my underwear nestles with hers.

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