July 2nd, 2012 | By mstiptress

Cherry’s Journal: In the Air

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Cherry's Journal: Up in the Air

Email message: Cherry, There is a meeting scheduled for 06/20 at the Grand Central hotel in NY. Please be there on time to talk about the advertising for the new product we are launching. Thanks, Carly.

My lovely assistant Carly was always punctual with my schedule. She kept me up to date on all the important things. This time I decided to take her on the trip with me. I would need her to help me handle the big bosses.

“Carly,” I called out over the intercom “Come into my office, please.” A moment later she entered wearing a green fitted dress with a black cropped jacket over it. Her legs were showing and looked trim in her yellow pumps. She brought spring into my cold winter office.

I smiled.

“Would you like to go on this trip with me? I could use my assistant there.”

“Really? Thanks, Cherry, I would love to go with you. This is an opportunity of a lifetime,” she squealed.

I was preparing Carly to take my position someday. And she knew that.

The next day we boarded our flight, sitting right next to each other with a third seat available. A tall peach colored girl walked up and excused herself as she looked at the third seat. I looked at the seat next to me then back to her, realizing that this was her seat.

Carly and I stood to let the girl with the long legs who resembled a model from TV sit down. I was sandwiched in the middle of the two girls and that put quite a smile on my face. When the new girl sat down a whoosh of air came my way and it tickled the senses in my nose. Her smell was pleasing, a hint of fresh cotton and the sweet smell of berries.

I closed my eyes and let the rumble of the plane taking off relax me. The stewardess came by the seat handed me a warm blanket and a soft pillow. I laid my head to rest.

A few moments later I awoke to a touch in between my legs. I followed the hand back to its body and I looked up to see the blond model chick smiling at me, her hand under my blanket and stroking my inner thigh.

Her eyes twinkled waiting for my approval to let her hands roam further. My lips spread into an amused smile that was her key into my locked door. Her hand pushed further up my thigh, not missing a stroke. She finally reached my sweet spot and her fingers rubbed against the outside of my panties. I could feel the beginnings of wetness graze my panties. My clit became enlarged as she applied her nimble fingers to my sweet spot. I started to grind my hips against her fingers and quiet moans escaped my lips.

The model placed one finger inside of my panties pushing them aside; she moved a few fingers to play around in my wetness. I was grinding harder now to where you couldn’t hide what we were doing.  I heard Carly clear her throat, she was watching us.

The model looked at Carly with her warm brown eyes. Carly squirmed in her seat, leaned over and whispered in my ear that she wanted to join the fun.

As the models slender fingers slid inside of me, I let two of my own fingers find Carly’s soft spot. Carly opened her legs wide so that it was easier for me to find her. The blanket that I had laid over me was long enough to stretch over Carly and I.

The model let out a soft moan from watching me fondle Carly. I had another free hand that found the models supple breast and I gripped it hard with my hand. The model’s head flew back in ecstasy.

With that her fingers moved at a hurried pace inside of me, making long and short strokes, caressing my g-spot. Her other hand snaked passed me and rubbed Carly’s breasts. She was leaning over me to reach Carly so my tongue found her silky neck and licked her up and down tasting her saline skin.

Carly began to move to the beat of my fingers, letting me fuck her at a slower pace than what the model’s fingers were doing to me. I wanted Carly to ride my fingers to a sluggish orgasm, one that started out in the pit of her stomach and ended with a burst of lights. One that lasted a moment longer then a quick fuck.

The model, on the other hand, wanted me to cum fast. We all sat there in a world outside of our eyes, in the air. Our pleasure moans sliding into each others’ ears. My other free hand finally found the model’s pussy and she lifted her butt off of the seat so that my fingers cold go deeper inside of her. I fucked Carly with one hand and let the model fuck my other one as both of them had their fingers grouping inside of me. One, whose hand I could not tell made swirls on my clit, the other had her fingers inside of me stroking my insides.

Our moans grew with the speed of our fucking. The plane turned into our own pleasure place. Everything closed in around us, as our sweet scent filled our nostrils.

Our fingers were wet with our juices as we played, fooled around, and amused ourselves with each others’ pussies.

I could hear our breathing become erratic and as I closed my own eyes I felt the beginnings of an orgasm coming. Sparkles of light flew across my eyes, my toes curled in my shoes and my body squirmed to get away from the tickling feeling that I so badly wanted.

I’m not sure about the other girls, because I was so into my own orgasm but I could feel their pussies tighten around my fingers. That did it. That sent me on a ride in the sky with bursting stars all around me.

Our moans matched as Carly and the model squirmed with their own orgasms.

As our bodies calmed down and the stars fell out of the skies I opened my eyes to the Model and Carly looking at me with admiration across their faces. Both of their eyes twinkling with desire.

I found my own hands in my pants and I heard my own moans in my ear. No one was participating with me. I was all alone in my orgasmic dreams. Carly leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Was it good? You sure were loud!”

They both giggled as I became fully aware that I had just fucked myself to bliss in the middle of a crowded flight.

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