After checking their bags and passing through security, they headed for the British Airways lounge, located on Concourse B. After enjoying a great dinner, they relaxed in the lounge, watching the hustle and bustle of the ground crews outside. Soon it was time to board. Jake and Stephanie were among the first to board the aircraft, in this case a Boeing 777. They were shown to their seats by a very attractive flight attendant. They were in the last row of business class on the left side. Jake had the window seat, Stephanie the aisle seat. The seats were spacious and had a partition that could be raised and lowered for privacy, not to mention they could fully recline. There was also an in-flight entertainment system in the forward area of their seats.
"Would you care for a drink before we depart?" the attractive blond flight attendant asked.
"No thank you," Jake and Stephanie answered.
Thirty minutes later the aircraft lifted off the runway and began it's climb to 35,000 feet. A meal was served about an hour after takeoff. Jake and Stephanie wished they hadn't eaten so much at the lounge restaurant; they were absolutely stuffed. They ordered a cheese plate, which they split, and some red wine. After the meal, the lights were turned off so the passengers could get some sleep. Jake reclined his seat, put on some soft jazz, and tried to get some sleep.
He awoke some time later to a funny sensation. The lights were still out. Stephanie was leaning over. Her hand was under Jake's personal blanket, provided by the airline, and was caressing over the top of his shorts. Jake looked over at his wife. She kissed him sensuously on the lips.
"I'm so horny," she whispered. "I can't wait until we get to our hotel in London."
"Yeah?" Jake replied in a hushed voice.
"I want you to have your way with me," Stephanie whispered.
Jake gasped. Stephanie reached into his shorts and grabbed his manhood. It was nice and hard. She began to gently stroke.
"I want you to cum in your pants," she whispered seductively. "Did you think that one flight attendant was hot?"
Jake nodded.
"Me too," Stephanie said quietly, stroking a little faster. "Did you see she was wearing pantyhose? I wonder if they're thigh-highs, and they have to wear garters with them."
Jake stifled a moan.
"Imagine we're all alone in business class," Stephanie continued, stroking her husband's erection. "She comes and asks if there's anything we want, anything at all. We tell her we're fine. But I notice she keeps looking at us, especially at me. She sees me in my tight t-shirt and little denim skirt. She walks up and squats down. I ask her if she's ever been with a woman before. Her face turns a little red from embarrassment, and she says she has. I lean over and kiss her softly on the lips."
Jake let out a soft moan. Stephanie knew it had always been a fantasy of his to see her with another woman. She continued her sexy talk as she stroked him, tightening her grip a little.
"She moans and slides her wet tongue into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around hers and pull her to me. We make out while you watch. I press my lips hard against hers, and we moan into each other's mouths. I begin to unbutton her blouse. Soon it's open; she's wearing a black lace bra. I run my hands over her firm, perky breasts. She moans as I touch her through her bra. She reaches out and pulls my t-shirt off to reveal my lacy pink bra you love to see me in. She kissed my neck and begins to lick up and down it; I moan her name. 'Oh, Amber.' She reaches behind me and unhooks my bra. It falls to the floor. Then it's my turn. I unhook her bra and toss it to the floor."
Stephanie could feel Jake's cock pulsing. Precum was dripping from him. She'd have to be careful so her stroking didn't make too much noise.
"She unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor. She's wearing black thigh-high stockings with garters. She tells me to recline my chair; I do it. I'm now laying flat. She puts her legs over me, her dripping wet mound in my face. I spread my legs and show her my wet panties. 'See what you've done?' I ask her. 'You've made me so wet for you.' She smiles and pulls them aside. She begins to lick my wet slit. I moan and start sliding my tongue up and down on her pussy lips."
Jake was trying to not moan loudly. Stephanie was driving him wild. Stephanie was wet now. She thought she might make herself orgasm just from telling the story. She could tell her husband was close.
"I lick up and down her dripping wet pussy. She moans as she sucks my clit. It feels amazing. I slide my tongue inside of her. She groans in pleasure as I fuck her with my long tongue. I can taste her juices. They are sweet, like honey. She begins to finger me as she licks and sucks me. I moan louder. Her fingers find my g-spot and begin to stroke. I am nearly screaming as she's touching me and licking me. She's going to make me squirt, Jake! I start sucking hard on her clitoris. She screams on my pussy. 'Suck my clit hard!' she says. I suck harder, almost biting. She fingers me as fast as she can. Oh, Jake, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to cum in her mouth! Suddenly, I feel her pulsing, and she moans my name loudly. Her cum drips into my mouth, gushing from her pussy. I lick all of it up, getting every...last...drop."
"I'm going to cum!" Jake gasped.
Stephanie quickly moved from her seat. She pulled Jake's cock from his shorts and began to suck hard on him. Jake's cock began to throb hard. She saw his hands grab the arm rest, his knuckles going white. His head went back. A second later, he exploded. Stephanie felt her man's hot thick load shooting into her mouth. She swallowed it down as it continued shooting into her mouth. Finally the pulsing stopped. Stephanie put Jake's cock back in the shorts and returned to her seat. Two minutes later the cabin lights came on.
"Ladies and gentlemen, at this time we will be coming through the cabin with our breakfast service. Please return your seats to their upright positions at this time. Thank you."
"Just in time," Jake said.
"I know what gets you off. Welcome to the mile-high club, honey."
