thing the flight was long； and everybody was still asleep。） I
slipped right in behind her before the flight attendants
noticed we were even there。 As I closed the door； she turned
and we started to kiss passionately。 She broke for a quick
query； 〃how do you do anything in this little space？〃 As I
untied the drawstring on her sweatpants； I said； 〃Just lift up
and sit on the sink； and let me taste your cunt。〃
Chrissy lifted； spread her legs； and I could see her cunt
lips were still swollen from her last orgasm。 I gently tongued
her outer lips； occasionally swiveling my head to nip the
insides of her thighs； but always returning to circle her clit；
and as it swelled up； suck on it gently。 There was no end to
the wetness； her own lubrication； supplemented by the enormous
load of come I had left in her pussy； dripped down both sides
of my chin onto the stainless steel sink surface and trailed
down her thighs。
After tonguing her into a few more orgasms； I realized how
hard I was getting again； and finally stood up； sliding her ass
slightly off the surface； and drove my cock into her again
while we exchanged extremely wet but tasty kisses； flavored by
both of our juices。 Such a short time after the last fuck； and
she was sooo wet； this time it lasted at least twenty minutes；
both of us sighing and savoring the overwhelming sensations
coursing through our bodies。 Finally； after a slow buildup
that I never wanted to end； I came again； not as much this
time； but she sensed it and started bucking hard just at the
same moment。 The pleasure was so intense it was almost
painful。
The light came on to return to the cabin； and after a few
minutes we were able to adjust ourselves to some degree of
presentability to return to our seats。 Just as we opened the
door； the same stewardess was looking right into my eyes。 She
said angrily； 〃Please return to your seats and stay there。 We
have some turbulence and the captain has turned on the seat
belt sign。〃 I couldn't help but think that maybe we were the
cause of the turbulence； but then that's just my imagination
running away with me again。
As we settled in to the seats； Chrissy pushed the seat
divider down； saying； 〃I think everyone is waking up； let's not
embarrass your boys。〃 The breakfast service was beginning； the
cabin lights were turned on； and we were again two strangers
who happened to be sitting next to each other on the plane。
The secret of our mile…high lovemaking was secure。
We exchanged addresses； but with her in Brisbane and me in
Boston it's not likely we'll ever meet again。 Both of us
promised to use caution in contacting each other should the
opportunity arise； so our current SO would not be disturbed；
but also promised to get together if possible again。
I said goodbye to Chrissy at the seat； and went forward
with the unsuspecting boys to deplane。
As we got to the end of the ramp in the terminal； I asked
Anne； 〃How was your flight？〃
〃Great；〃 she replied； 〃one of the most relaxing ever。〃
〃Me too！〃
Just as an aside from your humble editor； if you manage to join
the Mile High Club； you can get a little Mile High Club pin from
〃Sporty's Pilot Shop。〃 Call 1…800…LIFTOFF。
Ice Cream； You Scream
My name is Maureen； and I'm taking the time to write this to help out
other women who might have the same problem as myself。 My dilemma was simple。I married a wonderful； secure； attractive man； whom I adore。 I also adore having my pussy eaten； and unfortunately； my husband； who not normally a
picky eater； stops one step short of hair pie。 No matter how I cleansed myself or how much I would suck his cock； he would simply and without further discussion refuse to slide his tongue into my love nest。 I have a very good girlfriend who loves to give me excellent head； although I do not consider myself a lesbian and have never gone down on her。 One day； while she was munching away between my thighs； I let it slip that Ken； my husband； had never experimented with oral sex on me。 Debbie was aghast； and she told me she would help me formulate a plan to remedy the situation。 Debbie is a foxy； horny 24…year…old with an incredible chest measurement of 42C。 She told me that she would see if she could seduce my husband into eating her out； and if she could； then we would know that it is not oral sex itself that Ken objects to； but me。 we set it up so that Debbie would come over one day after I had left for an evening class that I attend。 She tried to get me to peek through a window at the action； but I felt that I might get； jealous and try to break it up if it got too steamy。 Actually； I was pretty sure that Debbie would not get her pussy eaten that night。 We came to an understanding that if she did get my husband and herself too horny； they could fuck； but I didn't want to hear about it from anyone except Ken。 The following is Debbie's version of what transpired。 I left for my class at 6：45 P。M。 after kissing Ken good…night。 Debbie rand the bell at about 8：30； innocently looking for me。 Ken explained that I was out for the evening； but invited her in to watch a football game。 Debbie； naturally； agreed to stay； and they both settled on the sofa to watch。 About halfway through the first quarter； Debbie let out an anguished moan and started to rub her left tit through her blouse and bra。 Apologizing； she started to leave the room。 Ken asked what was wrong and she relayed a made…up story about a breast aneurysm that could occasionally be painful。 She told him that she would have to massage it for about half an hour before the pain would subside。 Ken told her to relax； that he was super…happily married； and that she could probably stay in the same room and massage it without fear of being attacked by him。 She asked if he was really under control； because she would like to remove her bra and blouse if it was safe。 He told her to go ahead。 His dick started to get hard as he watched her； out of the corner of his eye； strip off her top and massage herself。 Debbie's nipple became erect； and she occasionally stopped to tug at it in a casual； relaxed manner。 At the end of the first quarter； their conversation had resumed and Debbie decided to make a move。 She told Ken that her hand was getting tired； but there was still a little pain； and asked if he could rub her breast without getting too horny。 Without hesitation； ken moved over； reached around her； and began rubbing。 She protested at first； saying that he wasn't doing it correctly。 Debbie explained that she could demonstrate the proper technique on his dick； and had it out of his pants in under ten seconds。 Ken did protest at first； but one of her gentle penis pulls silenced him immediately。 Before too long Debbie was sucking all eight inches of Ken's dick； and he was lying back； moaning。 She casually removed her skirt and slip； leaving her vital opening still covered by panty hose and panties。 Ken； who is no great master of control； was about to come and told her so； so she stopped immediately； leaving him one second short of an orgasm。 She directed him to lie on the couch faceup as she lay down on top of him。 First she slid her nylon…covered thighs on each side of Ken's penis； contracting her legs around it。 Ken moaned that the nylon felt incredible around his dick。 She wriggled down his body until her breasts were on both sidesof his fully erect member； and finally moved further down for more oral activity。 By this time； Ken was facing a panty…hosed； panty…covered cunt directly in his face。 Probably out of instinct more than anything else； Ken's tongue darted out and began licking the cotton crotch between Debbie's legs。 In his ecstasy； Ken told her that he was very inexperienced at oral sex； but had eaten out his secretary a few times。 I had to force this information out of Debbie； but it didn't bother me as much as I thought it would。 Debbie asked him to go down on her； but he hesitated and got up from the couch。 As he walked down the hall； Debbie figured that that was the end of their session。 To her surprise； Ken returned minutes later with a towel； ice cream； chocolate syrup； and bananas。 He spread the towel out on the couch as he explained to her that the best way to eat cunt is in a 〃pussy sundae。〃 He proceeded to make an ice cream confection in her vigina and ate it all； throughly licking the 〃dish〃 clean。 Debbie refused to tell me much more after that； leaving me to believe that they probably ended up fucking。 But even that didn't make me jealous； probably because I was coming when she relayed the information to me。 Debbie told me the entire story while she was making and eating her own pussy sundae； with me as the dish。 The next step was to somehow convince Ken to use me for a pussy sundae without letting on that I had set him up with Debbie。 I let a week pass； and then put my new plan into action。 When Ken came home from work； I told him that I didn't feel quite right and my pussy had been itching terribly all day。 I told him that I had called a girlfriend who had recommended rubbing butter on it； and I asked him if he would like to be the one doing the rubbing。 He readily agreed； and in no time I was down on the bed； his hard fingers spreading the but