Karin Benson straightened her red beret as she strode briskly into the airport. A glance at her digital watch confirmed that she was much too early. She hadn't dreamed that the Chicago taxi drivers could make such good time to the airport. She had left the apartment only fifteen minutes ago and had allowed at least an hour for the rush of traffic on the expressway. Karin had dreamed last night of being late for her first overseas flight. Now it seemed that the lovely young blonde was so early that she would have to spend a half hour in the coffee shop waiting for the senior stewardess to arrive so she could check in.
The long-legged young girl slid into a booth reserved for airline personnel and arranged the short skirt of her red and gold EurAm uniform carefully so that it wouldn't wrinkle. She was still puzzled about the change in her assignments. She'd been slated for a series of Houston-Chicago night flights, the kind of assignment new girls usually received until they had gained seniority. Karin hadn't minded the assignment. The passengers usually slept for most of the trip and only a light snack was served. The call had come from the EurAm office only yesterday, changing her assignment to Flight 912, the most coveted of all the EurAm flights. Flight 912 was a regular flight which the airline had named the Silver Argosy, departing at six p.m. on Friday evenings. Their destination was Paris, France and the crew had until Monday noon to amuse themselves in Paris before the return flight to Chicago. There wasn't a single EurAm stewardess who didn't want to spend each and every weekend in Paris. The stews bid on Flight 912 the instant they had earned enough priority to request assignments, but never in the four years the flight had been in existence had a beginning stew like Karin been assigned to Flight 912. Of course she'd requested Flight 912, as had every other girl in her training group, but Karin was convinced it was some sort of error which had listed her on the special crew.
Karin checked her reflection in the small compact she carried in her regulation purse. She was terribly nervous about joining the Silver Argosy crew. It would be a terrible disappointment if she checked in with Janice Doyle, the senior stew, and found that she was being reassigned to another, less prestigious flight.
Karin was just finishing her second cup of bitter airport coffee when a tall, dark-haired man in a silver-winged Captain's uniform slid into the booth beside her. His name tag read Captain Lyman Porter and Karin's heart pounded swiftly as she recognized the name. He was the Captain of Flight 912!
"You're here early, aren't you, Karin?" Captain Porter asked in a deep masculine voice. "Janice isn't due for another fifteen minutes."
"How-how did you know my name?" Karin gasped, turning charmingly pink the moment the words escaped from her mouth. She was wearing a name tag just like Captain Porter. It had been a simple matter for the Captain to read her name.
"My... you must be nervous," Captain Porter laughed, reaching out to unpin Karin's name tag and turn it around. "You're on upside down. Here... let me pin it for you."
Karin could feel the blush rise to her cheeks in full force as Captain Porter re-pinned her name tag right side up. His fingers touched her breast and she blushed even harder. Karin knew the intimate contact was undoubtedly accidental, but her own reaction to the Captain's brushing fingers was electrifying. Her whole body trembled and Karin felt a streak of passionate heat flow through her sweetly curved body. The lovely girl was speechless for a moment and she breathed a deep sigh of relief as Captain Porter hooked the pin holding the tag and leaned back against the cushions of the booth without seeming to have noticed her discomfort.
"You'll be one of five girls on my flight," the Captain explained, taking a sip of his coffee. "Janice Doyle, the head stew, is like a mother hen... a little straight perhaps, but a lovely girl. Then there's Loraine, she's very efficient, and Tracey... I guess you'll have to meet Tracey to appreciate her, and Gwen, our redhead."
Captain Porter looked up as a tall, tanned girl slid into the booth. She was wearing a regulation uniform, but nothing else about her was regulation. She had on a pair of over-sized sunglasses and she was wearing the most brilliant array of rings Karin had ever seen.
"Oh, Lyman, honey... " the deeply tanned girl drawled. "Y'all are going to have to excuse me tonight. I went out with that oil man last night and he really wore me out. I declare... I didn't get a speck of sleep, honey... not a speck!"
Captain Porter chuckled. "What did I tell you?" he laughed, winking at Karin. "This is Tracey. She never does a bit of work on the flight. She just rides along for the fun."
"Oh, Lyman sweetie!" the tall brunette pouted.
"Y'all shouldn't tease me today! Not after what I've been through!"
"This is Karin Benson," Captain Porter said, giving Tracey a strangely intense glance. "She's our new stew. Why don't you help her check in and see if Janice is in."
"Certainly, Captain!" Tracey replied promptly, blushing a bit. "Come on, Karin... let's see if Janice is in the office."
The next hour was a flurry of action for Karin. She didn't get a chance to draw a deep breath until all the passengers had been served drinks and dinner. Finally, mid-way through the seven hour flight, Karin collected the last of the trays and leaned against the counter in the serving area, sighing deeply.
"It kind of gets to you the first time," Janice grinned, coming up behind Karin so quietly that the inexperienced blonde gasped. "Just don't let it get to you, honey. Some of these V.I.P.'s are a real pain, but you still have to give them great service. Why don't you sneak back and take a nap. I'll call if we need you."
Karin sank gratefully into the seat nearest the window and closed her eyes. Every bone in her body ached. She knew exactly why she was so tired tonight and it had nothing to do with the demands of the passengers on Flight 912. Her new assignment was responsible for Karin's exhaustion only indirectly. She had spent most of the night arguing with her boyfriend, Wayne Rawlins.
The thought of Wayne brought a glimmer of tears to Karin's blue eyes. Wayne just refused to understand the duties of a stewardess. Everything had been fine when she was assigned to the Houston-Chicago flight. Their routine hadn't changed at all when she was back in Chicago for dinner Friday night and had all day Saturday free to spend with him. Her new assignment meant that Karin would spend every weekend in Paris and Wayne didn't take kindly to the idea. He thought she should give up the wonderful assignment just so she'd be able to spend her weekends with him.
Karin sighed and closed her eyes, pushing the button to recline the seat. She really shouldn't be thinking about Wayne right now. She was still upset about the nasty things he'd said about stewardesses and the stories he'd heard about the girls who laid over in foreign cities. Wayne was dead wrong about everything and Karin had told him so. Stewardesses never slept with passengers or other members of the crew! That had been clearly pointed out in training school! A stew was a girl of high moral character and if Wayne didn't believe that she just wouldn't have anything to do with him ever again!
CHAPTER TWO
It had all started after dinner when Karin invited Wayne to her apartment for a quick drink. He knew that she had to get plenty of sleep the night before a flight, so the excited girl hadn't anticipated any trouble in getting Wayne to leave after one drink. Unfortunately, Wayne had other ideas.
"Come on, honey," Wayne grinned, patting the couch beside him. "Slide over here and give me a little kiss. You're going to be gone all weekend."
Karin smiled a little, but moved close to Wayne on the couch. Sometimes Wayne was terribly possessive. She knew that he didn't want her to leave for the whole weekend, but hadn't tried to talk her out of taking the assignment... not yet.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Karin sighed, feeling a warm shuddering wave ripple through her body as Wayne kissed her. She felt warm and comfortable with Wayne. She'd been dating him for three months now and he seemed to respect her as a woman. He never asked to spend the night at her apartment or got angry when she wouldn't go to bed with him, as a few of her other dates had.
Wayne was a gentleman and Karin was very' grateful. She was tired of fighting men off and certainly wasn't going to make another mistake the way she had at that unforgettable drunken party in high school. It was true that Karin was no longer a virgin after that fateful night, but she had vowed never to let another man do that humiliating thing to her again until she was safely married. The night was a blur but Karin remembered how shameful and guilty she had felt the next morning.
Because Wayne had seemed to understand her strict rule of no sex, Karin's guard had dropped a bit in the months that she dated him. Tonight her guard was even lower because of the wine they'd had with dinner and the drinks she'd mixed here at the apartment. Karin was convinced that Wayne wouldn't try anything out of the way with her. He knew exactly how she felt.
The lovely blonde cuddled a little closer in Wayne's strong arms. She felt peaceful and loved. Wayne's lips were warm and undemanding, and just to show him how much she appreciated an understanding boyfriend, Karin kissed him back with more ardor than usual.
Karin didn't realize that she'd made a mistake until Wayne's hands dropped to her breasts and his fingers squeezed her tautly quivering nipples. She gasped slightly in protest but really wasn't all that alarmed. Wayne's hands felt wonderful on her firm, rounded breasts and a current of excitement spread through her young, gradually awakening body. It felt wonderful and she really shouldn't be such a prude. Lots of girls let their boyfriends touch their breasts. There really wasn't anything wrong with it as long as the girl kept her head.
Karin didn't realize the effect her lack of resistance would have on Wayne, nor did she realize that Wayne had downed a couple of drinks before he'd picked her up for their date. Wayne Rawlins was bombed out of his head and when Karin didn't protest his hands on her breasts, he assumed that tonight was going to be the night he'd waited for. He'd never dated a girl this long without fucking her and Wayne's passions were at the boiling point. He'd been really careful with Karin after she'd told him that she wasn't the kind of girl to sleep around, but this routine of one goodnight kiss at the door was getting to him. He'd already decided that he was going to fuck Karin tonight or stop dating her, and now it seemed as if she'd had the very same idea.
Wayne could feel his cock swell to an aching pole against the front of his pants. Her body was trembling sweetly against his and her nipples punched out against his fingers. She wanted it just as badly as he did, Wayne was convinced. He wasn't going to take no for an answer.
"MMMMMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned as Wayne quickly unzipped the back of her dress and thrust his hands inside the neckline to cup her breasts again. Her head was spinning and she felt weak all over, like a pebble caught in a whirlpool. She gave no more than a smothered exclamation when Wayne reached around and unhooked the back of her white lacey brassiere. Then his fingers were rubbing gently over the creamy white slopes of her trembling breasts and it felt too delicious to resist.
"BEAUTIFUL!" Wayne sighed, squeezing the warm elastic pillows of feminine flesh. Her nipples were throbbing and he lowered his head quickly before the startled girl had a chance to resist.
"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin moaned as the blazing heat of Wayne's tongue lapped over the crinkled pink hardness of her nipples. This really was letting things go a little too far, but the trembling girl found that she didn't want to resist. How could she protest something that felt this wonderful? It wouldn't hurt to let Wayne lick her nipples for just a little bit longer. She could stop him if he tried to go any farther. Karin knew that this wasn't half as bad as some of her girlfriends let their dates do. Wayne certainly wouldn't get the wrong idea. He knew how she felt about premarital sex.
The lovely blonde sighed passionately as Wayne's lips closed eagerly around the trembling heated bud of her nipple. His tongue was filled with streaks of fire that transferred themselves to her throbbing nipples and sent waves of electric heat through her quaking body. It felt as if her nipples were connected directly to the shuddering moistly pink tunnel of her cunt and Karin was filled with an overwhelming longing. She'd never felt like this before. The night of that drunken high school party when she'd lost her virginity hadn't been like this at all!
"MMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned, clinging to Wayne tightly as a dizzying burst of passion swept through her moistly quivering pussy channel. It was difficult to think rationally when the sweetly electric ripples churned through her tender vaginal passages and sent them flaming. She opened her eyes and stared down at her nakedly quivering breasts with shock. Wayne had pulled her dress down to the waist and now was inching it down even farther.
Karin struggled briefly against the passion that was rising in her starved young body. She was acting like a shameful wanton! She should really stop Wayne now before something dreadful happened!
Wayne Rawlins was no novice to the inner workings of a girl's mind. He felt Karin struggle half-heartedly in his arms and knew that he had swept the lovely blonde off her feet. If he could get just a little farther, she'd never be able to resist. Wayne was hot above using a trick or two to allay Karin's fears until passion had fully consumed her.
"Here, baby," Wayne said softly, making an effort to keep his voice even so that Karin would not guess the extent of his arousal. "Just a little more and then I'll have to leave. Just touch me a little and then I'll go home."
Karin heard his voice dimly, but the words registered in her passion-muddled mind. He said he was leaving in a moment. That was fine. There was no need to worry about Wayne.
Wayne reached out firmly and grasped Karin's hand. He pulled her forward and pressed her fingers to the swollen, jerking bulge of his cock before the startled girl had time to think about what was happening.
"OOOOOH!" Karin gasped, trying to jerk her hand away from the throbbing hardness she felt under her fingers. "WAYNE! WH-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Just touch it a little and then I'll go," Wayne promised in what he hoped was a sincere voice. The aroused young man had no intention of leaving once Karin had touched the stiffness of his erection but he wasn't about to admit that. Let Karin think that she was just saying goodbye to him in a more intimate way than usual. Then she'd go along with his plan without reservations.
"BUT... BUT WAYNE!" Karin gasped, her head spinning wildly. "YOU KNOW I DON'T WANT TO... "
"Of course I do!" Wayne said quickly, rubbing Karin's fingers against the pulsing pole of his blood-engorged member. "Just give me a little something to think about while you're gone, honey. It's going to be a long, lonely weekend without you."
Karin smiled slightly. She supposed she was being prudish. After all, Wayne had been so sweet about everything when she had received her transfer. Once he'd known-that her mind was made up, he hadn't really tried to talk her out of taking the assignment. She could give him just a little extra tonight. It was only fair.
"Just for a minute," Karin consented. "You promise, Wayne? If I just do it for a minute, you'll go home?"
"Sure honey," Wayne promised. "Here... you're going to make me very happy, baby."
Karin closed her eyes as she heard the sound of Wayne's zipper. She was still shaking inside, inflamed with the glow of wild passion. The innocent blonde had never seen a man's exposed penis before. That other night... that terrible night so long ago had been dark and she remembered almost nothing of the graphics of the experience. Even though Karin knew that she shouldn't feel this way, the young blonde was very curious about seeing a man's cock. She wanted to see what she had been too drunk to remember before.
Karin gave a strangled little cry as Wayne grabbed her hand again and pressed it right up against his swollen cock. It was unbelievably huge and hot. It felt like a spear of blazing flesh and the young girl trembled as if she were touching the end of a live wire.
Before Karin knew quite what she was doing, her fingers tightened around the turgid stiffness of Wayne's meaty erection. A dizzy wave of passion swept through her mind and her fingers moved, almost instinctively, to explore the skewering thickness that was throbbingly alive in her small white hand. She gave a sigh of delight and then her eyes fluttered open to see what she held.
"OOOOOOH!" Karin gasped, her mouth dropping open with shock. Why, it was even larger than she had thought! To the inexperienced girl's shocked eyes, Wayne's erect member looked as huge as a battering ram!
"AAAAAH, THAT'S GOOD!" Wayne sighed, busily inching down Karin's dress until it was around her hips. "LET ME TOUCH YOU TOO, BABY. IT'S NOT FAIR FOR ME TO HAVE ALL THE FUN."
"YESSSSS," Karin moaned, barely hearing his words. She was staring fixedly at the blue-veined stiffness of Wayne's penis and she saw the slippery heated cream that drooled out of the engorged mushroom-shaped head. Curiosity filled the innocent girl with a rush of boldness that she'd never indulged before. There was no reason why she couldn't slip her fingers up to touch the velvety hot surface of his glossy cockhead. Wayne would like it and she was dying to. know what it felt like. It wouldn't hurt to just touch it a little. He had promised to go home in a few minutes. Nothing could happen as long as he had promised to leave.
"Lift up, honey," Wayne urged, grabbing Karin's bunched up dress and her tiny white silken panties in his fingers. Then, as the mesmerized girl unwittingly obeyed his urging, he slipped off her dress and panties, stripping the gorgeous girl completely before she even noticed what was happening.
It took no more than a second for Wayne to reach his goal. Before Karin knew what had happened, her homy date had pushed her thighs apart with his strong fingers and his hand was cupping the downy curls of her golden pubic vee!
"AAAAAAAAH!" Karin gasped, shivering wildly as a blast of heat ripped through her. It felt as if her pussy were on fire at the first touch of Wayne's fingers. She felt the liquid gush of heated cream flow shamefully from her trembling pink tissues and the excited girl's face turned crimson in embarrassment. Things were going to far! She had to stop them right now!
Karin wiggled automatically to try and dislodge Wayne's hand from her fleecy golden curls. It was an instinctive gesture and Karin gasped in dismay as her attempt to get away from Wayne's stroking fingers backfired. Instead of dislodging his hand, her frenzied wiggling just spread her milk-white thighs out farther, and before she had time to correct her miscalculation, Wayne's finger was slipping over the nakedly trembling tissues of her moistly slippery cuntal groove!
Karin felt her face flame with extreme embarrassment. Wayne could not help feeling how her cuntal groove was shuddering. The aroused girl knew that she should make an effort to bring things under control, but her own awakening lust urged her to wait just a little longer. Then Wayne's finger was sliding down the velvety slope of her vagina, parting the heated pink swollen petals of her labia and probing stiffly into the tight, lewdly sucking mouth of her cunt!
"AAAAAAGH!" Karin cried out in genuine alarm as Wayne's probing finger delved deeply into the depths of her flooding femininity. She had to get away from him now! She had allowed this situation to snowball into real danger for her virtue.
"STOP!" Karin gasped, grabbing frantically at Wayne's searching hand and jerking it back. "What kind of girl do you think I am? Get out of here, right now!"
Wayne looked down into Karin's deep angry eyes and a chuckle of triumph contorted his face into an ugly sneer. "What kind of girl do I think you are?" he repeated, grinning at her tightly. "I know what kind of girl you are now, baby. You really had me fooled with that cute little innocent act of yours, but now I know better. You've been fucking around with somebody and it sure as hell hasn't been me. You had me fooled until tonight, baby. I really thought that all that crap you've been handing me about stewardesses was true. I thought you were an innocent little shy virgin but I sure found out different. Who have you been fucking with, Karin? The whole damn crew?"
Karin's mouth dropped open in shock. For a moment she didn't understand what Wayne was talking about but then it all became clear. He thought that just because she wasn't a virgin she'd been sleeping with the crew on her Chicago-Houston flight. He thought she was a tramp!
The lovely blonde was so shocked that for a moment she couldn't say anything. That was all the time Wayne needed. Before Karin had time to open her mouth to offer an explanation, he had her pushed under him on the couch and his rage-strengthened fingers spread her thighs out cruelly.
Wayne was usually a reasonable young man, but right now he was seeing red. He'd been played for the fool by his lovely blonde girlfriend. She'd been fucking with everyone but him and it was about time he had a little of what she'd been passing out to someone else. He'd really fallen for her innocent act, but now that he knew better Wayne intended on relieving all his frustrated passion in one fell swoop. And he wasn't going to give her any time to come up with some stupid excuse, either. He might have thought twice if Karin really was a virgin, but his probing finger had tested that theory and found that it just wasn't true. Some man's cock had been in Karin's tightly sweltering pussy. Wayne wasn't going to be the first, but he sure as hell was going to be the next!
"STOP IT!" Karin shrieked in real fright. She'd never seen Wayne look so terribly savage before. There was an air of determination about him that made Karin cringe. The horrified girl felt the tears spring from her eyes and roll down her cheeks as she writhed beneath Wayne's heavy 'hands. He couldn't treat her like this! He couldn't! But there didn't seem to be anything she could do to stop him.
"Cut the shy little virgin act, baby," Wayne sneered, tightening his grip of Karin's legs until his fingers dug cruelly into her milk-white thighs. "You're nothing but a little tease and it won't work anymore with me. You can't play me for a sucker twice. I know you've been having yourself a ball on that stupid plane with all the flyboys, but tonight you're going to see what a real man can do!"
"No!" Karin gasped. "I-I haven't! You... you don't understand! That happened a long time ago... honestly!"
"Sure it did!" Wayne said sarcastically. "I suppose you're going to give me the story about a wild party when you drank too much and woke up in some guy's bed, hmmmmm? And you're going to expect me to believe that you've never had any since. What kind of fool do you take me for? You've told your last lie, baby. You've been teasing me for weeks now and tonight you're going to see what happens to a tease!"
Karin felt her face turn pasty white as Wayne leered at her. There was a desperate madness in his eyes and Karin shuddered as his gaze slid over her nude body. It wouldn't do any good to tell Wayne the truth. He'd only think she was making some sort of excuse. He'd never believe it had happened exactly the way he said. She couldn't tell him that she'd lost her virginity at a wild party and didn't remember a thing. He'd be convinced that she was lying.
"PLEEEEEASE," Karin whispered, blinking to try to stop her tears of frightened shame. "PLEASE, WAYNE... I-I DON'T WANT TO... PLEEEEEASE! JUST GO HOME, WAYNE... I BEG OF YOU. JUST GO HOME AND LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Wayne's grin became even wider at her desperate pleading. "So!" he snorted. "I'm not good enough for you, huh? You can fuck around with the flyboys but can't give your own boyfriend a piece. You're a bitch, Karin... a bitch and a slut! They've got names for girls like you!"
"NOOOOOO," Karin whimpered as Wayne gripped her even harder. Then she shivered as her eyes locked on the huge, skewering thickness of his cock. It looked even bigger now, as thick as a battering ram to the fearful girl's inexperienced eyes. She knew that Wayne was going to rape her... that he was going to plunge his huge, heated spear of cockflesh into her small tight pussymouth and the frightened girl moaned in horror. She knew that he was going to kill her with his hideously huge penis.
Wayne chuckled derisively as he saw the fright in Karin's eyes. The little bitch really did look scared. She needn't have been worried. He wasn't really going to hurt her, although she certainly deserved a little roughing up for the way she'd led him on. Wayne wasn't the type, to get off on beating up a woman, though. All he wanted was to frighten her a little and make her think twice before she gave him a line again. And, of course, he firmly intended to take what was rightfully his. Wayne was going to make up for all the frustrated nights he'd spent after leaving Karin's apartment with only a goodnight kiss to warm him in his lonely bed. He was going to get all the fucking he could tonight. He was going to screw her six ways to the center and she'd better be good! He wasn't in any mood for backtalk from her, and once Wayne had fucked her good, he figured she'd gladly give up her weekends in Paris so she' could spend the time with him. By the time he finished with Karin tonight she'd be begging to spend every weekend in his bed.
As Karin looked up at Wayne's determined face, she realized that she had never seen this side of him. She had thought that she knew Wayne very well, but now he was acting like a complete stranger to the kind and gentle man she'd thought she'd known. His eyes were glittering like a crazed animal's and his fingers gripped her thighs so tightly that the frightened girl was sure she would have bruises in the morning. She wanted to squeeze her eyes shut so she wouldn't have to see his lust-inflamed eyes but couldn't. She was too afraid to close her eyes, even for a second. Her heart beat wildly in her chest as she held her breath and fought the dizzying waves of fright that swept through her quivering body. He was a madman and there was no telling what a madman might do!
Wayne reached down and gripped the blue-veined stiffness of his cock. Karin almost fainted with fright as he pressed it forward and the terrified blonde felt the heated, spongy head of his penis nose up against the fluttering mouth of her cunt. She whimpered deep in her throat as the heated pressure increased and then she gave a low moan of despair as her quivering pussymouth made a lewd sucking sound. Despite the lovely blonde's fright and revulsion at what Wayne was about to do, her body was responding to the slippery pressure of his blazing velvety cockhead in a way she'd least expected. She told herself that she didn't want him to rape her... that she was repulsed by the whole concept of fucking, but her heated cuntal tunnel kept right on twisting inside, sucking and gushing out steamy juices of arousal that she could not control.
"NOOOOOOOO," Karin whimpered, fighting a losing battle against the lewd demands of her own awakening body. She shouldn't be feeling this sweet burst of heat where Wayne's huge cockhead nosed against her tiny, hair-fringed fissure. She shouldn't be shaking like a leaf in the wind at this lusty invasion of her intimate passages. She shouldn't be feeling the dizzying waves of pleasure sweeping through her quaking cuntal tunnel. But she was feeling all of these things and more!
Karin gave a mewling cry of surrender as her defenses crumpled. Her traitorous vaginal opening was sucking and drawing on the head of his prick, begging for the thrust of his thick meatiness. Time stopped for a moment for the passion-crazed girl and then it was happening!
"AAAAAAGH!" Karin gurgled as Wayne's blood-engorged member hurtled to the back of her quaking cuntal tissues. He was so huge that the inexperienced girl thought her tight passages would burst with the rude invasion. She was filled completely, barely able to move as his sperm-laden balls slapped up against her upturned buttocks, making a lurid spanking noise. She was stuffed completely, filled to the very depths of her shuddering heated femininity with turgid stiffness and the breath whooshed out of her lungs with a guttural mewl.
"AWWWWWWW... TIGHT!" Wayne panted, grinning down at the nearly-fainting girl. "YOU'VE GOT A PUSSY LIKE A GLOVE, BABY... A NICE HOT CREAMY GLOVE!"
Karin felt the blood rush to her face in acute humiliation. He was so gross... so shockingly crude. She couldn't believe that this was the man she'd dated for weeks. Tears sprang to her eyes and she bit her lip in shame. It wouldn't be so dreadful if her body weren't responding in this embarrassing way. Even now she could feel the hateful juice gushing out to coat his meaty cock, making lewd slippery sounds as her flaming cuntal mouth contracted.
"YEAH! A REAL, HONEST-TO-GOODNESS SNAPPING PUSSY!" Wayne grunted, drawing his blazing spear of turgid stiffness out almost all the way and slamming it back in again in a violent thrust of crude invasion. "I bet you're real popular on that plane, baby! Now you give me a little sample of what you give those pansy flyboys."
Karin didn't have the foggiest idea of what Wayne was talking about. She was so shocked that she lay frozen to the couch, unable to move or even breathe. Then she felt a stinging slap across the tender white skin of her buttocks and Wayne's face came closer, leering insanely.
"I SAID GIVE ME A SAMPLE!" Wayne shouted, glaring at Karin's white face. "WIGGLE YOUR ASS, BABY! I BET YOU DON'T LAY THERE LIKE A STICK WHEN THE FLYBOYS REEF IT TO YOU!"
Karin opened her mouth to protest but saw Wayne's hand raising for another slap. He hadn't hit her hard, but Karin didn't want to take the slightest chance of being beaten by a sex-crazed madman. If he wanted her to wiggle, she'd wiggle. She'd do everything he said until this awful ordeal was over. Then she'd move out of her apartment and rent a place with the other stews. If she got through this night alive, she'd never see Wayne Rawlins again!
Karin moved her hips wildly, wiggling as Wayne had ordered her to do. She couldn't understand why he wanted her to wiggle, but she followed his demands immediately. After the first revolution of her trim hips, Karin gave a little gasp of shock. It felt different this way! If she wiggled as Wayne had ordered, his skewering thickness touched every part of her flaming cuntal tunnel and the blazing juice of her arousal gushed out of her trembling cuntal mouth, making her wiggle even harder to keep the lubricating cream from dripping down her legs.
"That's better!" Wayne growled. "Just keep it up, baby! I'll fuck you like you've never been fucked before!"
Karin felt a wave of hatred rush through her mind. She hated Wayne for the humiliation he was putting her through. She hated his crude words and his rude treatment of her. She hated him as she'd never hated anyone before, but still her quivering body was sending signals of intense pleasure to her brain!
"OOOOOH, PLEEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, not daring to stop the swirling action of her hips. The rough fabric of the couch scraped her tender round buttocks and the quivering globes of flesh felt tender and hot. The couch was prickling her reddening flesh and the rubbing was creating a lusty friction which added to her lewd arousal. How could something this humiliating and depraved feel so wonderful? Karin shuddered in horror as she realized that she loved the sweeping thrills that rushed through her sex-starved body!
The conflict in her emotions was too much for the lovely, inexperienced girl. She could not reconcile her feelings to what was actually happening in her writhing, lustful body. Her last shred of decency snapped and Karin Benson began to moan steadily, throwing her legs up high and begging for more of the turgid length of Wayne's stiff, meaty penis!
Wayne's face spread into a grin of triumph. He began to thrust in and out of the tight, rippling chute of her femininity, fucking her deeply and smoothly, like a drilling machine. He'd been right to call her bluff tonight. Karin was the most delicious fuck he'd ever had. Her tight little pussy fairly radiated with steamy heat and the way that her velvety cuntal walls were gripping around his stiff thrusting member was completely exhilarating. He sure as hell had been wrong about not insisting on this earlier. Think of all the time he had missed! He could have been enjoying her for the past two months instead of going home frustrated and horny. Now that he had experienced the delights of her rippling pussytunnel, he wasn't going to take no for an answer again. He was going to fuck her every chance he got!
Karin moaned again as her fluttering cuntal mouth snapped voraciously around the width of Wayne's blue-veined thickness. She could feel the ecstatic waves of pleasure fill her body and then she was wailing loudly, begging for more. It was as if a darn had burst loose in the lovely girl's body, releasing all the pent-up emotion of long months of sexual hunger. She still hated Wayne in some far-off comer of her mind but her hatred had absolutely no effect on the lustful wiggling of her hips. She could not stop the way her cuntal channel was trembling and squeezing around Wayne's huge member and every time it drove to the back of her blazing feminine tunnel she whimpered in ecstasy.
"Yeah!" Wayne gasped, puffing as he lunged into the steaming depths of Karin's squirming hot channel. She was fantastic! He'd never had a woman this blazingly hot before. Her little pussy was so tight it felt like it was going to draw the sperm right out of his balls, and Wayne exercised every bit of control that he had to try to prolong this pleasurable moment.
As Wayne felt his self-control slipping, he plunged faster and faster into Karin's swirling heated channel, bouncing against her high rounded breasts and rubbing against them with the wiry sweaty hair on his chest. He heard the girl give a strangled cry and then she was clawing at his back, trying to force his blood-engorged thickness even deeper into her lasciviously writhing body. The air puffed from Wayne's lungs like a runner crossing the finish line at top speed and his loaded prick pumped faster and faster into her tender nipping channel.
"THAT'S IT, BABY!" Wayne panted, driving in again and again. His balls banged against Karin's smooth, trembling asscheeks and slipped in the clear rush of lubricating fluid that poured from her creamy cuntal mouth. He could see her lust-crazed face and Wayne felt his bloated balls swell and tighten as the sperm raced from the fleshy orbs to hurtle into his cock, filling it to bursting with the essence of his amazing masculinity. It wouldn't be much longer now. He knew that he couldn't hold out for more than a couple more seconds. She was driving him insane with her writhing, gripping softness.
"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, tossing her head from side to side as the racing waves of excitement tore through her body. Her hair was a tangled golden halo and her eyes were glazed with lewd passion. The senseless girl had no idea what was happening to her, but didn't want it to stop. It was the most wonderful sensation she'd ever had!
"NOW, BABY!" Wayne puffed, reaching down to grip her soft, yielding buttocks tightly. "SUCK IT OUT, BABY. SUCK THE SPERM RIGHT OUT OF MY PRICK!"
Karin shuddered as if she'd been hit with a heavy current of electricity. Her body writhed and jerked on the skewering pole of Wayne's thrusting cock and then her coral-hued cuntal walls began to squeeze in a lewd surrender to Wayne's depraved demands. She could feel the hurtling spear of his thick blazing erection tremble, and then it swelled to mammoth proportions, stuffing her completely with stiff, turgid heat.
"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin squealed, her voice reaching a crescendo of passionate sound. The thrills were racing now, up and down her quivering cuntal walls, until she felt as if she were about to explode with some mighty surge of emotion. One more deep lunge and she gave a whimpering shriek of joy as the first shameful thrills of orgasm ripped through her innocent body.
Karin felt as if she were two people, one of them watching this whole depraved scene with horror and shame, writhing in anguish at the lewd wanton way she was acting, and the other entering into the delightful lewdness with shameless abandon, squealing and whimpering in unmitigated delight at the sweeping thrills she'd never before experienced. Karin didn't know which person was really her. Her rational mind and passion-ridden emotions were at war with each other and she was caught in the middle, loving every moment of this breathless explosion of orgasm while hating it as well. Karin's rational mind knew that she was powerless to stop this other side of her personality... helpless against the rising tide of lust that sent her mind whirling in a cyclone of sexual joy. It was horrifying, lewd, depraved, wicked, and the most wonderful experience of her life, all rolled into one!
" AWWWWWWW, YEAH!" Wayne gulped, pounding his thick meatiness into the very depths of Karin's writhing pink cuntal tissues and holding it there for one ecstatic moment as he felt the waves of orgasm shake the lovely girl's body. Her pussy was alive and sucking, nibbling at the head of his cock like a greedy, starving animal. His skewering prick was swelling inside her, stretching her taut, writhing pink tissues and filling her to the limit with powerful spearing thickness while her greedy, slippery pussymouth shuddered and snapped hungrily. The sperm raced down the length of Wayne's heated prickshaft like mercury in a thermometer on a sweltering summer day, and then the burst of blasting cum halted for one time-stopping instant at the edge of release.
"AWWWWWWWWW! " Wayne yelped, driving his lust-loaded shaft in so that the head of his mammoth erection mashed up against her sizzling womb. There was a moment of tortured expectation and then he was blasting, filling her tight, shivering pussychannel with blazing spurts of thick viscous maleness, pumping and jetting in sizzling streams to inject her hungry feminine channel with the slippery fluid of his lust.
Karin gave a shriek of ecstasy and raised her legs even higher to drink from the gushing fountain of his cock. Her rippling coral tissues sucked and shuddered, drowning in the torrential release and the fire buried deeply inside her writhing cuntal channel sputtered and sparked as Wayne extinguished it with his firehose of creamy pleasure.
For all the passion-crazed girl knew, it could have been hours before Wayne's jerking thickness stopped spewing and spurting. She was awash in a blazing sea of sperm. It sloshed and poured from the over-filled mouth of her femininity and ran in glistening streams down her white quivering buttocks, pouring into a pool of heated stickiness beneath her on the couch. She was filled to overflowing, pumped full of Wayne's blazing emissions until her hungrily sucking cunt had drawn the last drop of thick white sperm from his exhausted prick.
"WOW, BABY!" Wayne gulped, falling against Karin's trembling body with a sweaty weight.
"FANTASTIC! A COUPLE MORE NIGHTS LIKE THIS AND I'LL BE WILLING TO FORGIVE YOU FOR HOLDING OUT ON ME."
Karin drew a deep shuddering breath and her eyelids fluttered open to stare at Wayne's red, sweating face. A shiver of revulsion ran through her as she realized that she had acted like some kind of cheap whore. Her body had betrayed her but she wasn't going to let it happen again. Wayne Rawlins was never going to enter her apartment again but it would be foolhardy to tell him that now. Let him think that she was going to go along with all his plans. He'd find out that she wasn't some immoral whore soon enough!
"I think you'd better go home now, Wayne," Karin said sweetly, keeping her voice under control by sheer effort. "I'm really tired and it's awfully late."
Wayne opened his eyes and gave her a quick look. She did look tired. He supposed that he could go on home to his own apartment for tonight. He'd made his point and accomplished exactly what he'd planned. He'd give her a little time to think things over and she'd come around just fine in the morning. Now that he'd given her a taste of some first-class fucking, Wayne was convinced that Karin would ask for a transfer back to her old flight in the morning. She couldn't resist the thick hardness of his cock now that she'd found out what fun it could be. He could afford to be generous now that he had her under his spell.
"Sure, baby," Wayne agreed, rolling over and pulling his satiated cock from Karin's creamy pussy with a moist plop. "You just get that transfer tomorrow and I'll pick you up tomorrow night around eight. We can spend the whole weekend in my apartment. How does that sound?"
"Mmmmmmmm, yessssss," Karin murmured, closing her eyes tightly. She kept her face relaxed and angelic, seeming to agree with his plans. Wayne Rawlins was going to have one hell of a surprise when he came to pick her up tomorrow evening. She was going to be hundreds of miles away, winging her way across the ocean on flight 912. It was exactly what he deserved. No one was going to fuck around with Karin Benson and get away with it!
CHAPTER THREE
"Did you have a good catnap?" Janice asked, leaning over to touch Karin on the shoulder. Then she grinned as Karin sat up with a jerk and blinked groggily.
"Oooooh! I-I must have fallen asleep!" Karin stammered, reaching up to see if her gold and red cap was still on straight.
"That's good," Janice smiled. "Gwen's up in first-class and Loraine's handing out magazines. Tracey went up to take Captain Porter and Jay their coffee. Would you mind running up there, Karin? Tracey forgot the cream for Jay and he always takes cream in his coffee."
"Oh, certainly," Karin said, sliding out of her seat and hurrying to take a silver pitcher of cream from the kitchenette. There was nothing but the best for Flight 912. Instead of the little packages of creamer, the Silver Argosy had its own cream pitchers with the red and gold airline emblem on the side. This was what Karin had in her hand as she rapped lightly at the door to the cockpit.
The long-legged blonde stood there for a long moment, waiting for permission to enter. She could hear laughter inside even though the cockpit door was heavily insulated. It sounded as if Captain Porter and Jay Leland, the co-pilot, were having some sort of joke telling session.
Karin rapped again, this time a little louder, but still there was no summons to enter. She supposed that she really didn't have to knock. She'd just push the door open and hand in the cream.
The lovely blonde noticed that her fingers were trembling a bit as she opened the door a crack. The thought of seeing Captain Porter again was exciting. There was something about the handsome pilot that made Karin's knees tremble. He looked so competent and masculine in his uniform. Karin just hoped that Lyman Porter would come to the conclusion that she was a good stewardess. The Captain's recommendations meant a lot to a stew's personnel file. Karin firmly intended on making her best impression with the Captain.
"Y'all are crazy, Jay!" Tracey's voice reached Karin's ears. "I do declare! You haven't missed a single trip. One of these days, Lyman's going to fly this plane right into the ocean if you boys keep this up."
"Come on, Tracey," Jay Leland chuckled. "It gets lonesome up here all by ourselves. Lyman was just talking about that cute new stew, and before I knew it something came up. Be a pal, Tracey. All I want is a quickie."
"Well... y'all know my weakness," Tracey giggled. "It's got to be a real quickie, though. Janice is going to get pissed if I don't get back out there soon."
"I'll take care of Janie," Lyman promised. "Do your thing, Tracey. Poor Jay's been sitting there with a red face for the last two hundred miles."
Karin frowned as she heard the conversation. She didn't understand what they were talking about but guessed it would be all right to go in. The young blonde slid open the door another inch and then stopped in shock as she saw the scene inside the cockpit. Jay Leland had swiveled his chair around and Tracey was kneeling on the deck at his feet, staring straight up at his thick jerking penis!
The horrified blonde gave a gasp of shock and her hand flew to her mouth to stifle her shocked cry. The silver cream pitcher almost dropped from Karin's nerveless fingers and she caught it just in time. She had never expected to see something like this in the Captain's cockpit! Karin had never dreamed that things like this went on in EurAm flights!
Karin's knees trembled weakly and she reached out to steady herself. She was so shocked that the astounded girl thought she would surely faint. This just couldn't be happening. She must be dreaming. No EurAm stewardess would behave in this wanton, perverted manner! It was against all the rules!
"Come on, Tracey," Jay said, staring down at the top of Tracey's head. "Wrap your nice soft lips around my cock and suck it for me. Talking about that cute new stew made me so homy I can't wait any longer. If you don't hurry up you're going to get a faceful."
Tracey giggled seductively. "Well, honey, I sure wouldn't want y'all to waste that nice hot cream," she cooed. "Y'all just make sure you fly this plane right while I'm doing it, Lyman. I don't want to end up in the ocean because y'all are peeking too much at what I'm going to do."
Lyman glanced back at Tracey and chuckled. "I could put this crate on automatic pilot and watch all I want," he grinned. "Just do what Jay wants, Tracey. Be a good girl and get with it. I need Jay to help me in a couple of minutes so you'd better make it fast. I'm going to make an announcement to the passengers and we don't want any noise in the background, right?"
Tracey giggled at the thought and then her slim fingers reached out to wrap around Jay's thickened prick. She gripped it tightly and an expression of lust spread over her pretty face. It was clear to see that Tracey didn't mind this added duty one bit!
Karin was so shocked that she couldn't move. She stood there leaning against the partition, trembling like a leaf in the wind. Perhaps she could have understood all this if Jay had forced Tracey to do this awful thing, but the pretty stew looked as if she were just as eager as Jay. Tracey was no better than a whore if she actually did what Jay had asked her to do. Karin knew that no power on earth could force her to suck a man's penis. The thought sent waves of dizzying horror to her brain.
Karin's lips pressed together nervously as she stood rooted to the spot. She knew what she should do. She should go straight back and report this awful occurrence to the senior stewardess, Janice Doyle. Janice would know what to do to make sure that something this perverted didn't happen with one of the stews again.
Even though Karin knew what protocol demanded she do, she couldn't seem to move. She watched in helpless disbelief as Jay pushed down on Tracey's head, bringing her full, heated lips in contact with his blue-veined, jerking penis!
"OOOOOOOH!" Karin whispered, shaking even harder. Perhaps Captain Porter approved of such goings-on in his cockpit, but Karin was sure that EurAm Airlines wouldn't. The stewardesses had been taught that the Captain's word was law on the aircraft, but this was such a perverted circumstance that it hadn't even been mentioned in training school. The rules stated that stewardesses who were caught indulging in immoral behavior with passengers or crew members were to be immediately dismissed from service, but that was the Captain's authority. It certainly didn't look as if Captain Porter intended to report Tracey. He was encouraging the girl in her immoral behavior!
The shocked blonde gave another gasp of astonishment as she saw the gleam in Tracey's eyes. Her pink tongue flickered up and down Jay's huge penis and the greedy way that the immoral girl was licking made Karin's mind whirl in confusion. How could a girl want to do a disgusting thing like this? It was contrary to all of Karin's scruples. Tracey must be completely demented. The attractive stewardess was obviously stark raving mad!
"NOOOOOO," Karin whimpered, staring at the lewd scene with unblinking eyes. It wasn't normal for a woman to enjoy a degrading act like this. Tracey obviously needed some stern discipline and she wasn't going to get it from Captain Porter. The rugged Captain was grinning with amusement as Tracey nibbled faster and faster up the thick jerking pole of his co-pilot's cock. The whole disgusting spectacle made Karin want to scream in horror.
"MMMMMMM... THAT'S IT, HONEY," Jay groaned, leaning his head back against the headrest and closing his eyes in bliss. "You sure do know how to blow a guy. You're a hell of a lot better than Gwen."
Karin swallowed in shock. Gwen? The lovely, sophisticated redhead did things like this too? What kind of flight was she working? This wasn't a simple trans-Atlantic flight. It was a flying whorehouse!
He was right! the thought ran flashing through Karin's confused mind. Wayne was right! He told me things like this happened and I didn't believe it! The thought made Karin turn red with shame. She had denied everything Wayne had said so vehemently. Of course she hadn't known. How could anyone suspect that two proper, efficient men like Captain Porter and Jay Leland indulged their perverted whims in the cockpit?
Karin shivered violently and some of the cream from the pitcher sloshed out and dripped on the deck. She didn't even notice. The shocked blonde was too busy staring at the wicked, perverted sight she saw right in front of her very eyes. Of course she was horrified. Naturally she was shocked and disgusted, but even though Karin completely disapproved of such lewd behavior, the lovely blonde was fascinated by the sight. She couldn't help but stare at Jay's glistening, lewdly jerking penis. It was as if Karin were hypnotized by the massive red tip of Jay Leland's obscenely drooling cock!
Karin felt her head begin to whirl dangerously. She knew that she should inch the door closed and leave as fast as she could go. If any one of the three depraved people in the cockpit noticed her standing here it would be the most embarrassing moment of her life. It had been a drastic mistake, pushing the cockpit door part-way open without waiting for the command to enter. She had to close the door and make her escape. Karin's mind balked in horror as she tried to imagine what would happen if Captain Porter caught her here. He'd give her a terrible recommendation and she'd never work on another good flight. EurAm would have her flying weekends and holidays and she'd never stand a chance of making senior stewardess on any of their flights. Her career would be finished before she'd ever started!
The stunned young blonde tried to make her shaking legs move. She tried to reach out and quietly close the door, but absolutely nothing happened. She couldn't move one inch from this horrifying sight and even trying to close her eyes to the awful debauchery didn't work. Karin was so stunned that her body wouldn't obey any of her commands and she was held spellbound as her wide, unblinking eyes drank in the lewd sight.
"AWWWW... THAT'S GOOD, TRACEY!" Jay gasped, turning a little in the co-pilot's seat. Tracey was lapping greedily now, running the tip of her fluttering pink tongue all over the jerking thickness of Jay's meaty erection. Her eyes were sparkling brightly and there was an expression of complete rapture on her face. Little obscene smacking sounds were filling the cockpit and Karin shivered as Tracey licked faster and faster, covering every inch of Jay's blood-engorged member until it was stiff and gleaming. Karin felt a wave of flushed heat spread over her trembling body. She was held captive by the unbelievably lewd sight and a strange feeling of excitement rippled through her shaking body. Karin licked her full, heated lips unconsciously and they parted slightly, just as if she were licking Jay's cock right along with Tracey. A burst of liquid arousal trembled through the shocked blonde's blazing cuntal channel and her nipples thrust out stiffly against her regulation brassiere. This was the most frightening revelation of all. Karin was becoming aroused by the wicked, perverted sight and there was no way she could stop the ripples of thrilling heat from consuming her sweetly shuddering body!
"Nooooooo!" Karin whimpered, reaching down to grasp the fiery stiffened buds of her nipples. There was a shivery feeling in the pit of the stunned girl's stomach that seemed to spread out in widening circles, heating her with a fierce glow that made all thought impossible. It was just as it had been last night. Her body was betraying her with its lewd awakenings and Karin shivered with fear as her slim fingers pulled and rolled the stiff peaks of her nipples.
"Nooooo, pleeeease!" Karin whispered, praying that this surge of lewd heat would stop and she would return to the efficient stewardess she knew she was. She didn't want to feel this prickly wave of sweetness spread upward from her thighs and make a heated well of her flooding cunt. She had to stop herself from responding somehow. This was completely insane! She wasn't a cheap tramp like Tracey. She was a nice, moral girl who would never dream of doing anything like this!
Karin gave a defeated sigh as her fingers moved down to cup the shivering mound of her inflamed pussy. She could feel the oozing wetness inside that sizzling cleft and the anguished girl squeezed harder, as if she could stop her response by her actions. Seeing something this immoral must have had an unhealthy effect on her mind. No matter how hard the anguished girl tried to stop the sliding force of her fingers against the soaked material of her panties, she couldn't halt her own lascivious actions. She was trapped by the lusty sight and the heat in her own shivering cuntal passage was growing into a blazing inferno of desire. It was even worse than last night. Karin Benson was more aroused than she had ever been before, and she was helpless to stop the tide of lust swirling higher and higher in her trembling body!
Karin knew that watching Tracey and Jay was having a wicked effect on her mind, but she couldn't seem to tear her eyes from the sight of Tracey's wetly slithering tongue on Jay's lust-bloated penis. The inexperienced blonde was fascinated by such a lewd display of wanton passion. She trembled as Tracey's wet, heated tongue lapped eagerly over Jay's blue-veined erection. Karin didn't understand how even a wicked girl like Tracey could enjoy licking a man's cock. It was completely outside the inexperienced blonde's realm of reference. She hadn't even thought about something this lewd before. Even if she had thought about it, Karin was convinced that she would never enjoy something this degrading. Karin Benson certainly wouldn't enjoy licking a man's penis... at least she didn't think that she would. Of course there was no way she could really know unless she tried it herself and that was simply unthinkable. If any man tried to get her to do something lewd and wicked like this, Karin would run for the police. There were laws against perversions like this, weren't there?
Karin's mind whirled with crazy thoughts. What would happen if Captain Porter saw her peeking through the doorway and pulled her into the cockpit? What if the handsome pilot ordered her to suck his penis like Tracey was sucking Jay's? What if he forced her to do it? Threatened her with the loss of her job or something equally dreadful? Would she do it? And if she did would she change her mind about how awful it was?
Never, Karin decided! She'd never be forced into doing anything with a man again! Last night had proved to the lovely blonde how traitorous her own lushly curving body could be. She'd never be forced to do anything with a man again. Why, she'd die first! This was absolutely ridiculous. Captain Porter wouldn't force her to do something like this! Just because he wasn't stopping Tracey and Jay didn't mean that he would indulge in the same sort of lewd perversions.
Karin felt dizzy as sexy, impossible images flickered through her brain. She caught herself wondering whether Captain Porter's penis was as large as Jay's and she blushed fiercely at the thought. She must be crazy even thinking things this forbidden.
Even though Karin tried to clear her mind of lusty thoughts, the scene in front of her wide, staring eyes was inducement enough. With a sigh of anguish, the trembling blonde pressed her fingers over the shivering mound of her blazing pussy and felt the rush of heated cream invade her rippling feminine channel. She was horrified at her own lusty reaction to this depraved scene but couldn't seem to stop staring as her fingers kept right on pressing harder and harder against her creamy cuntal groove.
"Aaaaaaah!" Karin sighed, sliding her fingers up and down the slippery crotchband of her white panties. Now Tracey's pink, heated tongue was slipping right over the engorged shiny head of Jay's penis and the immoral stew was smiling wantonly as she dug the tip of her twirling oral digit right into his deeply glossy glanshole.
The shocked blonde shuddered even harder as she saw Tracey swallow noisily. The immoral girl was lapping up the glossy cream in Jay's reddened glanshole and swallowing it! That was just awful!
Unconsciously, Karin swallowed right along with the wanton stewardess. She could almost imagine what the slippery fluid of Jay's would taste like. It would be heated and thick, like rich cream and would taste wonderful. It had to taste simply delicious judging by the expression of delight on Tracey's face. The wicked girl was grinning lasciviously as her tongue flashed eagerly and she succeeded in coaxing out another slippery drop of creamy fluid.
Karin whimpered in shame as her fingers grasped the moist crotchband of her panties and pulled them down to her knees. Then her willful fingers slipped into the shuddering coral heat of her aroused cuntal tissues and the quivering girl sighed loudly. She knew that she shouldn't be doing something this wicked but couldn't seem to stop herself. The desire had built to a fever pitch in her shaking body and there was no stopping her depraved actions now.
Again Karin felt as if her mind had split from her traitorous body. She watched herself with astonishment and stared at her own swiftly sliding fingers. Now she was touching the erect little nub of her inflamed clitoris, feeling the heat streak through her churning cuntal channel. Her pussy was flaming with sizzling heat and her fingers moved down the slippery heated groove to hesitate at the fluttering, squirming mouth of her cunt.
"Aaaaah!" Karin gasped, her aroused body jerking like she had touched a live wire. There was no way that she could reverse her actions now. She was caught in a web of lust that controlled her lewd responses.
Another breathless moment and Karin's probing fingers were inside, pushing up her narrow, squirming channel and she was lost in a whirlpool of ecstasy. Her rational mind screamed out a warning but Karin's lusting fingers ignored it. She knew that she was acting in a dangerous and improper manner, but it just didn't seem to make any difference. Not even wild horses could drag her probing fingers away from her sweetly shuddering cuntal tunnel now that the fires of lust were fanning into a roaring passionate inferno.
"SUCK IT, HONEY!" Jay gasped, his face turning red. "HURRY, TRACEY... COME ON AND SUCK IT BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!"
Karin stared in shock as Jay pressed down forcefully on the back of Tracey's head. The wicked stewardess's lips were opening in a greedy oval and Karin shivered with fascination as Jay shoved her head right down over his thick meaty penis. Tracey could never take the huge, thickened pole of Jay's cock in her mouth. It would choke the attractive stewardess. Surely Jay was teasing Tracey in some crude way by ordering her to take his cock in her mouth! No girl could swallow his huge, jerking spear of glistening prickflesh!
Karin's mouth dropped open in shock as she saw that Tracey was passively opening her lips as wide as she could. She was going to do exactly as Jay had ordered. Tracey was going to let Jay push her head right down on top of his huge penis and the lusty stewardess didn't look at all worried about choking to death on the thickened hardness of his erection!
"Oooooooooh!" Karin gasped, shivering in lewd excitement. Tracey was doing it! She was opening her mouth all the way and her cheeks were ballooning in and out in greedy acceptance. The wicked girl was making smacking, slurping noises deep in her throat and drawing Jay's huge penis right in between her heated, tightly stretched lips!
"TAKE IT ALL!" Jay grunted, pressing firmly on the back of Tracey's head. "SUCK IT ALL, HONEY! SUCK HARD... IT'S ALMOST READY TO BLOW!"
Karin glanced at Jay's flushed face. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his face grimaced in a spasm of lusty enjoyment. Gradually his hand was slipping from the back of Tracey's head, but the immoral girl didn't make any effort to expel the lust-bloated length of his cock from her gobbling mouth. It was just the opposite. Tracey seemed to be sucking even harder now and, as Karin watched in stunned disbelief, Tracey's heated lips squeezed around the width of Jay's penis and the lust-bloated shaft disappeared inch by inch into her moistly spasming mouth.
"Noooooo," Karin breathed, unable to believe that Tracey could really be enjoying this lewd act, even if she was a wanton woman. Of course Karin knew that some immoral women didn't seem to mind subjugating themselves in front of a man, but Tracey hadn't seemed like that type when she had met her earlier. Tracey just couldn't actually be enjoying this depraved act! She must be pretending to enjoy it for some devious reason.
Even as Karin's whirling brain made excuses for her immoral counterpart, she vowed that she'd never stoop to this kind of degradation. Naturally she was a bit curious about what was going to happen, but that was only normal. She was convinced that if she were in Tracey's situation, she'd never let herself act this lewdly. Even if Tracey were in love with Jay, there was no excuse for this type of depravity. Women who let themselves be used like Jay was obviously using Tracey needed to be straightened out. Tracey was acting like a servant, kneeling in front of Jay and letting him take his pleasure with her. She was groveling at Jay's feet and no self-respecting woman would do that! If she could figure out some tactful way of doing it, Karin firmly intended to have a talk with Tracey about the rights of women!
Even though Karin's thoughts were liberated and independent, her body was reacting in exactly the opposite way. The idea of pleasing a man and sucking his penis was turning Karin's face red and her fiery nipples were punching out against her brassiere. Her legs trembled wildly and her shivering cuntal channel was swimming with a river of heated lubrication. Karin was completely kidding herself. If Captain Porter had discovered her outside the door and ordered her to suck his cock, Karin would have jumped at the chance. Of course she wouldn't admit that even to herself but it was true, nonetheless. Her raging cuntal tunnel was proof that Karin was ready for a man... any man!
Karin shuddered as her fingers moved faster and faster. They hurtled like a spear up the heated channel of her scorching pussy. Little sighs of pleasure echoed back to her own ears as her fingers sped to the very back of her squirming, blazing cuntal tunnel to touch the blazing heat inside. Karin was starved for a cock, even though she'd never admit it. She wanted a stiff meaty penis to fill the aching, flooding tunnel of her femininity and every shaking cell of her aroused body cried out for a cock, even though Karin refused to recognize the extent of her arousal. She'd die rather than admit that she was starving for a man! No one would ever know the raging passion that was rippling through Karin's body at this shame-filled moment. No one except Captain Lyman Porter, who was watching her triumphantly through his mirror. Karin may have thought that Captain Porter was ignoring the lusty scene that was happening no more than three feet to the right of his seat, but the grinning Captain had lost interest in Tracey and Jay just as soon as he caught sight of his new, blonde stewardess standing outside the cockpit door with her fingers slipping eagerly over her steaming pink pussy!
CHAPTER FOUR
Lyman Porter felt his cock stiffen into throbbing hardness as he observed his newest stewardess in the mirror. She was lovely with her face flushed pink with passion. A strand of long blonde hair had escaped from her cap and it hung in a golden tendril, brushing the side of her cheek with shining gold. One more moment and Lyman had decided what to do. He had figured that Karin was shy and straight when he'd met her in the airport coffee shop, but that could be remedied in a hurry. Right now Lyman wanted to keep his newest stewardess at a frustrated peak of passion. That would make it much easier for him when they landed and he offered to show her to the crew's quarters.
Lyman had his own personal plans for Karin tonight and they weren't written up in the EurAm rule book. At least the other stews knew enough to keep their mouths shut about the way that Lyman ran his flight and his crew. Tonight Karin was going to learn much more than she had in training school.
Lyman took one more look in the mirror and then dipped the left wing suddenly, sending the large aircraft into a jerking maneuver that approximated extreme air turbulence. He kept his eyes on Karin in the mirror as the startled girl stumbled and the cream pitcher splashed its contents on the carpeted deck.
"Oooooooh!" Karin gasped, jerking her hand from her trembling pink pussy and making an attempt to catch the cream pitcher as the plane rolled from side to side. Then she stared crestfallen at the white cream that had splashed out despite her efforts. The sudden turbulence had acted like a bucket of cold water on the startled girl's emotions. She stared down at herself with shocked embarrassment and pulled her white panties up quickly, smoothing her skirt with shaking fingers and rushing back down the aisle to get a cloth to clean up the mess she had made.
Lyman made his standard announcement to the passengers about unexpected air turbulence as Karin rushed back to the kitchenette with her face flaming. Then the wily Captain set the plane back on automatic pilot and closed the cockpit door. He had accomplished his purpose. Karin would come back to clean up the cream, but he bet that she wouldn't have the nerve to knock on the cabin door again for at least ten minutes. By that time things would be back to normal.
CHAPTER FIVE
"AWWWWW! THAT'S GREAT, HONEY!" Jay gulped, throwing back his head and twisting convulsively in his seat.
Tracey's lips were nipping at the head of his stirring cock and her throat was burning sweetly as she bobbed her head up and down. He could feel the heavy load of sperm seethe in his balls and he had almost shot off like a rocket when they'd run into that turbulence. His blood-engorged shaft had plunged right down Tracey's throat when the plane had dipped and swayed, and Jay had his suspicions that Lyman might have simulated turbulence on purpose just to give him a little more fun. He pondered the idea for a couple of seconds but Jay couldn't think about it for long. Tracey was gobbling and sucking his cock too expertly for him to concentrate on anything except her greedily devouring mouth.
Tracey moaned throatily and reached out for Jay's heavy balls. Her fingers squeezed enticingly and her throat burned for the taste of his spurting cream. This was the moment that Tracey loved best. She didn't care that much for waiting on the passengers and checking to make sure that seatbelts were fastened. She was indifferent about handing out dinner trays and serving drinks. She did those things, of course. They were a part of her job. But sucking the co-pilot's cock was her favorite duty. Tracey loved to suck cocks and Jay Leland's wonderfully thick penis was the highlight of every trip. She wouldn't give up her position on Flight 912 for anything! The little brochures weren't lying when they claimed that the life of a stew was exciting and rewarding. Tracey had never had this much fun on the ground.
"MMMMMMMMM!" Tracey gurgled, sucking harder and harder. There was only one thing that could make her job even better. She just wished that Jay would have a little more time with her. Of course she got to make frequent trips to the cockpit on every flight, but Tracey wished that she could spend all of her time with Jay. He had the reputation of being a really wild guy with the stews, but Tracey had visions of making him settle down to just one steady girl... herself! That was why she gave Jay her best every time he sent for her, and if he'd only spend his weekends in Paris with her, Tracey was sure that he'd realize that she was worth ten of the other stews he fucked around with.
"COME ON, TRACEY!" Jay urged, his voice loud and rough. "NOW, BABY... NOW! SUCK IT OUT! I'M GOING TO BLOW LIKE A STICK OF DYNAMITE!"
Tracey gave a little gurgle of pure delight as Jay's thick, meaty cock jerked in her throat. His marvelously huge cock was quivering and stretching out to fill her mouth completely. It felt like a rod of blazing steel and Tracey squeezed her lips lovingly around his massive width, making a heated oval of her soft lips and fucking them up and down on Jay's nearly exploding erection. There was something so delightful about sucking Jay's cock that the lovely stew's face glowed with enjoyment. Her throat rippled and squeezed lewdly as Tracey felt the clear slippery sperm slide down her throat in a few droplets of eagerness. Soon they would turn into a deluge of salty masculine essence and she would fill her belly with the heady taste of Jay's blazing cream. She. loved to suck Jay's cock more than anything in the world and there was only one additional desire in the aroused stew's mind. She didn't want things to stop there. She wanted Jay to take her back to the hotel room, where he stayed with Lyman, and indulge all of her fondest fantasies. She wanted a weekend in Paris with Jay to take her back to the hotel room, where he stayed with Lyman, and indulge all of her fondest fantasies. She wanted a weekend in Paris with Jay and they could spend it right in the hotel room for all Tracey cared. The stolen moments in the cockpit were the most wonderful moments in Tracey's life right now, but the lovely stew knew it would be even more wonderful if Jay would let her show him all she knew about pleasing a man. Each time the eager stew sucked Jay's turgid stiffness she craved more, and maybe it would really happen this weekend. She knew he loved the sexy attention she gave his skewering thickness in mid-flight. Perhaps he'd ask for more after they landed in Paris.
Jay gripped the sides of his swivel seat so hard that his fingers dug into the leather cushions. At first it had been just a kick, calling Tracey up here to suck his cock in the middle of the flight. Now Jay was beginning to wonder if the lovely stew did other things equally well. He'd run around with quite a few stews since he'd joined the EurAm crew five years ago, but Tracey was really something special. Every time she sucked his cock it felt better. He didn't really have any firm plans for this weekend in Paris. It might not be a bad idea to see if Tracey was free. Jay was really getting addicted to her eager mouth, and lips. He had made a rule of never getting too involved with the stews on his flight. He knew from experience that getting too involved with a girl you flew with every week might lead to problems. Tracey, however, might just prove the exception.
"AWWWWWWW! HERE IT COMES, BABY!" Jay yelped.
The sperm rushed to the tip of his thick erection and hurtled out in a forceful stream, jetting deeply down Tracey's squeezing throat. She was like a little oven, steaming and boiling as his cock spurted mightily. Jay could almost hear his cock steaming when the sperm rushed out and splattered against the back of her slippery, blazing throat. Yeah, Tracey might just be the exception at that. She sure did know how to suck a man's cock!
Tracey whimpered in triumph and swallowed greedily as Jay's creamy thick sperm filled her throat. A rush of heat invaded the girl's trembling body and her cuntal tunnel twisted and churned, " begging for attention. Of course Jay wouldn't fuck her now... not here when he had a job to do, but there was still hope for later. She could tell that she had really pleased the handsome co-pilot this time. He'd never yelled quite so loud when she sucked him off before.
Tracey had all she could do to keep from squirming on the cockpit deck as the blazing jets of Jay's viscous male sperm rushed down her throat. Her body felt like it was on fire with lusty passion. It was a good thing that her mouth was full of tasty, thick cream or Tracey knew she would have swallowed all her pride and begged Jay to spend the lay-over in Paris with her. She was dying to find out if he was everything all the other stews claimed. Her mind filled with sexy images as she felt her raging cuntal tunnel spasm every time she swallowed another gulp of Jay's thick cream. She'd do anything to spend the weekend with him... absolutely anything!
The engine noise was loud in Tracey's ears but she could still hear Jay's sighs and gasps of pleasure as his viscous sperm spattered down her throat. She heard herself moaning happily and there was a greedy, sucking sound as she swallowed again and again. The aroused stew wanted every drop of Jay's rich, thick sperm in her belly. She wanted to drown in his heated viscous juices and wouldn't be content until she had consumed every bit of his slippery cum. Her lips squeezed demandingly, milking his lust-bloated cockshaft. Jay groaned in pleasure as she stripped his cock of the last spurt of blazing cream.
"Awwww, Tracey," Jay groaned, his head dropping back against the headrest with satisfied relief. "You're really something! That had to be the best ever!"
Tracey sighed lovingly and whipped her tongue around Jay's exhausted prickshaft, cleaning him and urging out the last dribble of salty sperm.. She bathed his tired prick until she had devoured every taste of heady sperm and then drew her soft heated lips away at last, looking up at him with shining eyes.
"Good, huh?" Tracey grinned, knowing that this time she'd really out-done even herself. Her head was whirling around dizzily and she spoke the next words without even thinking. If she had stopped to reconsider, she never would have been quite so bold.
"If y'all think that's good, y'all ought to try me on the ground. I'll fly you to the stars without leaving the bed."
Jay opened his eyes and chuckled. Then he laughed even harder as he saw that Tracey was actually blushing. He'd always assumed that Tracey was a real swinger by the way she talked in the coffee shop, but now the lovely girl looked positively embarrassed by what she'd said. She was positively intriguing and Jay couldn't resist a sexy mystery. He made up his mind then and there to take her up on his offer.
"How about it, Lyman?" Jay asked, turning his head to look at his superior officer. "Do you think you'll be using both beds in our hotel room tonight?"
Lyman grinned back as the perfect plan crystallized in his mind. "A foursome might be fun," he replied, turning back to the instruments. "Tracey can bring our new stew over and the four of us can have a little party. How about it, Tracey? Do you think you can convince Karin to do a little partying tonight?"
Tracey looked from Lyman to Jay and then smiled widely. With her flushed face and sparkling eyes she looked just like a perfect promotional ad for EurAm Airlines.
"Y'all bet I can!" she agreed quickly. "Expect us to come knocking on your door about eight. I'm going to convince Karin to party one way or the other!"
CHAPTER SIX
Karin put down her suitcase with a grateful sigh as she unlocked the door of the room she was to share with Loraine. Thank goodness she hadn't drawn Tracey for a roommate. If the scene she had witnessed in the cockpit was any indication, Karin certainly didn't want to share a room with Tracey! Rooming with a girl as promiscuous as Tracey could prove awfully embarrassing. There was no telling what the attractive stew would do! At least Loraine seemed to be a quiet, intelligent girl and she was the only stew who spoke fluent French. Perhaps Loraine would teach her some helpful phrases in French when she got in.
Karin had been intending to wait up for Loraine, but by the time the exhausted blonde stew had taken her shower and climbed into bed, she found that her eyes wouldn't stay open. It was morning in Paris but the heavy drapes on the windows kept the sun from shining in too brightly. Karin had missed a night's sleep with the long flight and the time difference. Although she'd had a nap on the plane, that didn't make up for her loss of sleep because of the fight with Wayne the night before the flight.
Karin was sound asleep when Loraine came in an hour later. She didn't hear her tall, black-haired roommate use the phone and she was not aware of Loraine's sigh of distress when she discovered that her friend had not arrived on the expected flight.
Loraine sank wearily into a chair and closed her eyes. It had happened again. Every time she found a lover among the EurAm stewardesses, something happened. Her latest lover, an apple-cheeked girl from the Midwest, had asked for a transfer right after their night of cozy girl-love. Loraine knew that she had picked the wrong girl, but it often happened that way. Everything would be fine for one night but then the other girl would have second thoughts in the morning. It was enough to make Loraine desperate in her search for a loving sex partner. There must be a stew somewhere who wasn't hung up on men!
Karin gave a slight sigh in her sleep and Loraine looked over at the lovely blonde. Karin's full breasts were firm and rounded under the light sheet that covered her, and Loraine felt a surge of heat ripple through her aroused body. This new girl, Karin Benson, might just be the one she was seeking. The girl had a lovely body and didn't seem to flirt with Captain Porter and Jay Leland the way the other stews did. The lovely blonde might be lonely too, alone in Paris without a friend.
Loraine felt her head spin with lewd desire as Karin rolled on her side. The beautiful blonde's full breasts were almost popping out of the sheer nightgown she wore. The sight of Karin's sweetly quivering flesh made Loraine's hands tremble. If only she could know for sure without committing herself. There would be real trouble if she tried to seduce Karin and the beautiful blonde stew decided to report her. Loraine knew that she would lose her job in a flash if anyone suspected that she craved a different kind of sexual satisfaction than the norm. - Karin moaned softly and Loraine held her breath as the blonde's fingers fluttered down to press against her thighs. She was dreaming... perhaps about the very same thing that was obsessing Loraine's mind. Karin gave another sleepy moan and her fingers moved in to press against the shuddering mound of her cunt. Karin was dreaming of Lyman Porter and the knowing way he'd looked at her when she brought in the cream pitcher. She was soundly asleep, but Karin's body was still aroused and shaking from the lewd scene she'd witnessed in the cockpit. Now, in the depths of her sleep, Karin's lusting body was churning with unfulfilled desires. Her body was responding to the lewd stimuli of her dreams as Karin's fingers slipped searchingly over the downy blonde curls of her silken-clad cuntal mound. She was aroused and frustrated, the perfect victim for Loraine's lusty intentions!
Loraine's better instincts told her to be cautious as she moved quietly from the chair and stood staring down at the sleeping blonde. Karin's fingers were stroking over her pussy now, bunching the silken nightgown between her thighs. Karin was definitely having a very sexy dream and Loraine felt lust ripple through her body as she watched Karin's nimble fingers stroking faster and faster.
What'll happen if she wakes up and freaks out? Loraine thought, shivering with lusty intentions. The quivering brunette wanted nothing so much as to lift Karin's swirling fingers off her silken clad cuntal mound and replace them with her own. You can't take a chance like this! the cautious voice in Loraine's mind insisted. You know the airline would dismiss you in a minute if they found out the truth about you!
Even though the voice of caution continued to rail in Loraine's mind, the aroused brunette's passion was stronger. She had been counting on meeting her friend from the Midwest tonight. It was all she'd been able to think about for days. The fact that her lover hadn't arrived and wasn't going to play any more games of girl-love with her had done nothing to quench Loraine's anticipated passion. She had to do something and the lovely blonde girl lying so close to her was enough to drown out Loraine's caution in a sweeping wave of arousal!
Loraine trembled in her moment of anguished temptation. She couldn't stand to watch Karin's smooth fingers slide over her trembling cunt any longer. She knew it meant taking a risk, but it would be worth it if Karin had the . same inclinations as she.
The lusting brunette moved quietly, sitting carefully on the edge of the bed and watching Karin's face with a mixture of fear and anticipation. If only this lovely girl would stay asleep she might think the whole episode was a dream. Then Loraine could indulge her wanton appetites and Karin would be none the wiser when she woke up. Such a chance surely wouldn't come her way again. Every other girl on Flight 912 was completely cock-crazy, with the exception of Janice, of course, and Janice was devoutly loyal to her husband. There would never be a chance like this for Loraine again in the near future.
Loraine held her breath as she reached out with both hands and gently lowered the sheet to the foot of Karin's bed. Next came the silken nightgown, inched by Loraine's shaking hands higher and higher until only Karin's busily swirling fingers were holding the gown in place. So far Karin was soundly asleep. She hadn't even noticed that Loraine had uncovered her gorgeous body. Now Loraine would have to be very careful as she lifted Karin's fingers from her sweetly shuddering cuntal mound.
There was nothing but the sound of Karin's deep, even breathing as Loraine lifted the aroused blonde's fingers and inched her silk nightgown all the way to her waist. The sight of Karin's gleaming white skin and the tender downy curls of her pubis made Loraine shudder with delight. Another tense moment and Loraine's warm, exploring fingers were slipping over the rich coral flesh of Karin's cream-soaked cuntal groove.
"MMMMMMMMM," Karin sighed, spreading her legs widely. This was the most wonderful dream she'd ever had. Just a moment before she'd been hot and sticky and now she felt deliciously cool except for one intimate place, and that intimate recess was squirming and creaming in eager delight as the strange and wonderful dream went on and on.
Loraine felt her breath catch in her throat as Karin sighed softly. Her fingers froze half way down her journey to the lovely blonde's fluttering cuntal mouth and she waited in fright for Karin to open her eyes and demand to know what was happening. There was a long moment of tortured silence and then Karin sighed again turning slightly so that her milk-white thighs slid even farther apart. The danger had passed! Karin was still soundly asleep but was responding to Loraine's caresses eagerly as the shining cuntal cream poured from her fluttering pussyhole. Loraine was safe for a while at least. It was obvious that Karin loved what she was doing in her sleeping state. The lovely blonde stew hadn't made a single motion to push Loraine's fingers away!
"MMMMMMM, YESSSSSSS," Karin moaned, squirming lustfully under the motions of Loraine's searching fingers. She was floating, rippling and weightless on a warm, sparkling sea. The sun was stroking her body and a warm current of bliss swept through Karin's aroused body. This was a fantastic dream and she was going to try very hard not to wake up until it was over. It was strange but delightful and the sweetly shuddering blonde sighed ecstatically as Loraine's swift fingers swirled right up to the entrance to her shaking, churning feminine tunnel.
Karin felt a slight prickle of uneasiness as the dream became more and more real. She'd never had a dream like this before. The quivering blonde wanted to open her eyes to see more of the dream but was afraid that she'd wake up and then it would be all over. If she opened her eyes the wonderful, thrilling sensations would disappear and she would find herself alone in her bed. It was best to keep her eyes firmly closed and hope that nothing happened to change this puzzling and wonderful dream.
Just as soon as Karin's breathing deepened again, Loraine moved carefully to the bottom of the bed.
She inched her way smoothly until she was stretched close to Karin's lush curvy body with only a thickness of sheet separating their lust. Another quick backward glance at Karin's face convinced the lusting brunette that the timing was perfect. Karin hadn't given the slightest sign of awakening, even when she had moved into position on the narrow single bed. In another instant " Loraine's robe was in a pile on the floor and she was ready to take the ultimate risk.
Loraine took a deep breath for courage and leaned forward, extending her pink, hot tongue. Then she darted forward like a snake striking and a split second later her slippery, heated tongue was swirling right into the juicy depths of Karin's tender cuntal groove, sliding up to the very top where her erect clitoris was quivering lewdly.
"AAAAAAAAH!" Karin gasped, moving instinctively toward that flashing heated pleasure. Wet, heated streaks of ecstasy washed through her quivering vaginal tissues and she moaned again with pure lusting desire. This had to be the most unusual and wonderful dream in the world!
The electric thrills swept faster as Karin trembled and cried out in wanton desire. Her eyes snapped open and her vision blurred with passion. Then they closed tightly again in the shock of her young life. This couldn't really be happening! The lovely dream was turning into the strangest dream she had ever experienced!
. Karin's shocked mind refused to believe the image she had seen when her eyes had flown open. She could have sworn that she saw Loraine and the pretty brunette was... ooooooh! It was too weird" to be real! If this wouldn't have been a dream, Karin knew she'd be squirming in embarrassment. She thought she had seen Loraine licking her pussy!
Dreams are strange, Karin thought, her senses whirling. You know how real dreams seem sometimes. It's not really happening, so you can relax and enjoy it. Loraine wouldn't really do something like this!
Karin sighed gratefully just as soon as she had convinced herself that this was only a dream. A person couldn't be held responsible for what happened in a dream. Of course this wasn't real. It was much too weird to be real. She was overtired and upset over everything that had happened in the dream. Loraine wasn't really licking her pussy and the sharp thrilling sensations weren't really flooding through her shaking cuntal tunnel. She didn't want to concentrate too hard on what was happening and wake herself up. This dream might be strange and a little frightening, but there was no denying that it was exciting and wonderful at the same time!
Even though Karin had consciously decided to accept this strange dream her curiosity rose. She opened her eyes again, or at least she thought she opened them in her dream, and the trembling blonde leaned forward slightly to see better. Her steaming cuntal slit was so hot she thought she'd die from the exquisite sensations. The aroused blonde blinked in shock as her vision cleared suddenly and she saw Loraine's wet pink tongue slithering right in her creamy, shuddering cuntal groove.
Part of Karin's mind argued that this sort of thrilling dream wasn't normal. She shouldn't be dreaming of something this perverted! The other, lust-blinded part of her brain told her that anything was permissible in a dream. She could enjoy this dream to the fullest as long as it was only a dream. She would never dream of doing anything like this actually, but in a dream anything could happen.
Karin gasped loudly and her legs moved farther apart. Maybe this wasn't exactly normal or nice but it felt too wonderful to stop. This was only a dream anyway... a most realistic dream... but only a dream. Everyone knew that it was impossible to change your dreams. Karin wouldn't have changed this one even if she knew how. It was much too wonderful to change into something more conventional. It was the most exciting dream she could ever imagine.
"MMMMMMM... MORE!" Karin murmured, hearing her own voice as if it were coming from a distance. The aroused blonde's face turned red at her words but then she remembered that she needn't feel guilty about anything that happened in a dream. It wasn't real so she could let herself go completely. This dream could be as wild and crazy as she could imagine.
"Do you like it?" Loraine asked softly, her voice barely more than a whisper. She could tell that Karin was still half-asleep and that was just the way she wanted to keep her. Karin was convinced that she was dreaming and that was fine with Loraine. She wouldn't do anything to dispel the illusion.
"YESSSSSS... SOOOOO GOOD!" Karin moaned, blinking again. She wished that the dream would start getting exciting again. Loraine had stopped the delightful action of her tongue to talk and that meant the sweeping thrills ceased too. Karin knew she'd do anything to start the thrills again.
"Let me show you something that's even better," Loraine purred, keeping her voice low and soft. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"YESSSSSSS," Karin sighed. She knew that she'd agree to anything as long as Loraine licked her pussy again. She could agree to anything in a dream. All Karin cared about was having Loraine's heated tongue whirl across her tender cuntal tissues in that wild, passionate way once again.
"Just do what I do and we'll both have fun," Loraine said softly, hoping that her words didn't sound as excited as she felt inside. "You wouldn't mind that, would you?"
Karin gave a gasp of pure panic at Loraine's suggestion. She couldn't do something like that! What Loraine was suggesting was completely alien to Karin's nature. It was terribly wicked and perverted. She'd be even worse than Tracey if she It's only a dream, the voice in Karin's head reminded her. It's not really happening. You can do anything you want in dreams. Go ahead... it's not really happening but it feels wonderful. You don't have to be a good girl in your dreams.
Karin began to smile as she made up her mind. She could do anything she wished in a dream and she wanted to try it just once. She'd never even considered doing something this unusual before but now .that it was happening in her dreams, there was no reason not to do it. In dreams impossible things happened effortlessly and she could stick her own tongue right in Loraine's heated cuntal groove if it were only a dream.
"I... I... YESSSSS," Karin sighed, closing her eyes again.
She wanted to make sure that she didn't wake up. It would be terrible to wake up and find out that she was alone in the hotel room bed. She had to stay asleep to feel the wonderful heated lapping of Loraine's tongue again and Karin was bound and determined not to open her eyes. She didn't want this dream to end until she was good and ready for it to disappear.
Loraine moved quickly just as soon as Karin's eyes fluttered shut. The wily brunette slithered her slender body over Karin's and when the sleepy blonde opened her eyes again she found herself looking straight up into the shimmering pink depths of Loraine's creamy cuntal slit.
"MMMMMMMM," Karin murmured, shivering with excitement. The dream was still happening and it was even more wonderful than it had been before. Loraine's creamy pussy looked so pretty and it smelled sweet and heated, a fragrance Karin had never experienced before. Loraine's lovely, shimmering pussy had a musky scent that seemed to make the cream gush out of her own slippery pussy-groove in floods. With a start of surprise Karin realized that she wanted to lick it. She wanted to dip her tongue into the tender pink wetness.
"MMMMMMM," Karin gulped, taking a long shivering breath and feeling her head whirl around and around.
Watching Loraine's pink cuntal flesh glimmer and tremble made her own pussy practically steam with hot, gushing juices. She had the crazy impulse to dive forward and pull Loraine's steaming, juicy pussy right down to her trembling lips. She wanted to bury her face between Loraine's creamy white thighs.
"MMMMMMMM," Karin moaned again, her desire growing by leaps and bounds. She was been Wayne with his stiff, probing cock and then that illicit g scene in the cockpit with Jay and Tracey. Poor Karin was quivering with lust and now it was time to indulge her wildest fantasies. She couldn't be blamed for anything she did in a wild dream. Loraine grinned as she watched the lovely blonde tremble and sigh. "Come on, Karin," she whispered. "You start and then I'll give you a treat, too."
"OOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS," Karin moaned, reaching up toward Loraine's thighs. Her arms felt heavy but they raised somehow and then she was drawing Loraine's creamy, aroused cunt right down to her lips, licking her wet, heated tongue over her lips in excitement. This was going to be fun. She could tell it already. This was the best dream she'd ever had.
"Hot," Karin murmured, brushing her lips over the creamy pink softness of Loraine's quivering labia. She took a deep gulp of the aroused brunette's sweet musky scent and her tongue swirled out to touch, tentative at first, then eagerly.
more and then I'll treat you too."
Karin sighed as she licked up the cream that gathered in Loraine's soaked cuntal groove. An astonished expression swept over her face as she realized that Loraine's heated, honeyed cream tasted delicious. She hadn't expected anything like this! The sweet, musky taste was driving her wild with passion!
"MMMMMMM, YESSSSSSSS!" Karin groaned, thrusting her tongue in again and again. Loraine's cunt was shuddering and trembling under her lapping tongue and it was great fun. She could hardly wait until Loraine kept her sexy promise. If she licked Loraine's wonderful sweet-tasting pussy, Loraine was going to lick hers again!
Loraine sighed happily and then her head plunged down again. She felt Karin's lusty body jerk as if the lovely blonde had been jolted with a million volts of static electricity. It didn't matter to Loraine that Karin probably wouldn't remember what had happened when she completely awoke. Perhaps this was being a trifle unfair, taking advantage of the sleeping girl's aroused dreams, but it was the best that Loraine could do. She couldn't be too bold in her approaches to the other stews. Loraine was starved for sex and couldn't very well fuck with a man... not after that awful experience with the janitor in grade school. A fifth grade girl was bound to be afraid of a grown man's cock when he had forced her to open her mouth and suck it after school. She had been too embarrassed to report it, but it had made her hate men. She was afraid of men, but women posed no threat. Loraine was convinced that she was a lesbian and there had been no one to change her mind. There had been plenty of offers made to the attractive brunette stew but men frightened her. She had never allowed another man to come near her after Mr. Ellory and was determined she never would. Men were crude beats and one experience had been enough to prove that!
Loraine put all thoughts of men and their frightening ways out of her mind as she swirled her tongue lovingly in Karin's steaming cuntal groove. The aroused blonde was really getting into it now. Lorraine wanted to give Karin the best time of her life. Then maybe Karin would agree to more girl-love without trickery. If Karin liked it they could have lots of fun on their lay-over in Paris.
Karin sighed and moaned as her passion grew. This was incredibly wonderful! She lapped harder and deeper, duplicating Loraine's actions with her own tongue. It was fantastic to let loose all her inhibitions and enjoy this amazing experience freely. She'd never do it if this wasn't a dream, but dreaming about it was fantastic!
"MMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, her mind whirling in passion. She loved licking Loraine's heated tissues and she loved it even more because Loraine was licking her at the same time. It was so much better than touching her own pussy in a sexy dream. If she could have dreams like this every night she never wanted to wake up!
As Loraine. felt the first flash of orgasmic pleasure ripple through Karin's soft, rounded body, her own trembling cunt began to explode in a matching thrilling wave. She had done it! Karin was teetering on the edge of orgasm and they would both reach the thrilling heights together. Fucking with a man couldn't be anything like this! Loraine was sure that no man could ever give her this kind of wonderful pleasure.
"AAAAGH!" Karin gasped, slamming her tongue greedily into the soft, rippling depths of Loraine's heated cuntal channel. Her head was buzzing and a strange and wonderful thrill of excitement was rushing through her body. It felt as if the wonderful, electric thrills were going to shake her creamy, gushing pussy apart and she didn't care. She felt as if she were being nudged... prodded up a steep exciting incline, and each thrust of Loraine's heated tongue sent her higher toward the glistening peak. Ever higher the trembling blonde climbed until she was almost at the top and her whole shuddering body was shaking with sexy agitation. She was almost there... almost at the pinnacle of passion, and Karin knew that she'd die if she happened to wake up now!
"NOW!" Loraine gasped, pulling her tongue out of Karin's searing cuntal channel for an instant. "COME NOW, KARIN... DO IT WITH ME! MAKE YOUR PUSSY CUM NOW!"
Karin heard Loraine's sexy words and, even though her numbed, whirling mind was a blank, her body responded to the girl's lewd urgings. The shivering thrills were gathering in intensity from one moment to the next and were rushing through her sensitive cuntal tunnel, causing her to squeal and quake with breathless anticipation. A wave of electric sensation pushed her to the highest peak and then she was falling into the explosion of orgasm with sputtering thrills sweeping over her in glowing ecstasy.
"MMMMMMMPH!" Karin mewled, her voice reaching a thrilling crescendo of rapture. She could feel the tightness of her shaking cuntal mouth snapping fiercely around Loraine's probing tongue. The rush of creamy juice that flew out of her spasming pussymouth threatened to drown Loraine in the flowing liquid heat of orgasm. Then Loraine's wonderful cunt was exploding too and the heated cream ran over Karin's face in streams, coating them both in liquid joy as they cried out and writhed in mutual rapture.
Karin opened her eyes once, but lust clouded her vision. She had a fleeting thought... something quite distressing. How could something this rapturous be only a dream? Could dreams be this real and this sensational? Then the quaking of her own climax blocked every thought from her mind and she let the sweet ripples of satisfaction steal through her exhausted senses until she had drifted off into a satiated sleep.
Loraine was still for what seemed like hours. Now that it was over the satisfied brunette knew that she had taken an awful chance. What if Karin had awakened fully? That could have been a disaster. The shaking brunette stew found herself hoping that Karin would remember nothing of this experience in the morning. She'd be forever disgraced if EurAm found out about her private life!
' Loraine counted to one hundred and then moved carefully, sliding from Karin's bed and inching the lovely blonde's nightgown back in place. At least Karin was covered with the sheet again and Loraine drew a deep breath, of relief as she pulled on her own nightgown and climbed into her own bed. She had taken a dangerous risk but it had been well worth it. Karin had been sweet and loving, exactly what Loraine's sex-starved body had needed, but still the pretty brunette was worried. For the hundredth time, Loraine wished that she could be like other girls and turn to normal sex for her aroused yearnings. If only she weren't so afraid of men, things might be completely different. But there was no hope for her now. Loraine fell asleep at last, worried and restless, wishing that there was some way of straightening out her secret life.
CHAPTER SEVEN
When Karin opened her eyes at last, it seemed as if she had been sleeping for hours. She glanced at her wristwatch and saw_ that it was two in the afternoon Paris time. The lovely blonde stewardess stretched and yawned, then looked over to see Loraine sleeping on the other single bed.
An expression of uneasiness crossed Karin's face as she suddenly remembered her strange dream. Loraine had been licking her pussy and had been doing the same to the pretty brunette stew. How could she have dreamed something so wicked? It was enough to make Karin shake in guilty embarrassment! Thank goodness it was only a dream!
Karin slid her legs over the side of the bed and her toes encountered something soft and satiny. She looked down curiously and then the lovely blonde's hand flew to her mouth to cover her stifled cry of shock. Loraine's satin robe was lying on the rug right next to Karin's bed. It was the exact place that Loraine had dropped it in her dream. It hadn't been a dream at all! Every forbidden and wicked event of Karin's dream had been real! It had really happened!
Karin gave one terrified glance at Loraine's sleeping face as she gathered up her clothes frantically and rushed to the bathroom to dress. She couldn't stay in the same room with Loraine now. Wayne had been right about the loose morals of the stews on oversea flights, but even Wayne hadn't known about girls like Loraine! Karin knew that she could never spend another night in the hotel room with Loraine. What if something like this should happen again?
At first Karin was numb with shock. She didn't know where to turn. Her first impulse was to go straight to Janice and report Loraine's lewd seduction, but after a moment's thought, Karin knew that reporting the incident to the head stewardess would be too embarrassing. Janice might think that she had encouraged Loraine in her perversion. Even though Karin didn't approve of Tracey, at least she was normal. She'd go to Tracey's room and beg to stay with her.
Karin didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she had gathered up her luggage and shut the door of her room firmly behind her. Then she leaned weakly against the wall to gather all her courage. She could just tell Tracey that Loraine snored or something like that. Tracey probably wasn't using her room anyway. Tracey was the type to spend the whole weekend with a date.
Karin was still shaking nervously as she knocked at Tracey's door. A few seconds later Tracey opened the door and giggled as she saw Karin standing there with her baggage.
"Hi, honey," the older stew grinned. "Come on in. I just sent down for coffee. Loraine got to you, huh?"
"Uh... what do you mean?" Karin stammered, turning bright red with embarrassment. Surely Tracey couldn't know what had happened last night in the hotel room!
"Don't look so embarrassed," Tracey laughed. "I figured y'all would be up here sooner or later. You didn't look like the type of girl to appreciate Loraine. She made a pass at you, didn't she?"
"Uh... well... y-yes," Karin gasped. "I... I thought maybe I could share a room with you tonight. That is if you don't mind. I couldn't stay with Loraine!"
"No problem," Tracey smiled. "I guess I should have said something to Janice about booking y'all in a room with Loraine but I didn't want to interfere. Poor Loraine's a little weird and Janice would never understand something like that. Janice is really straight."
"You knew about Loraine?" Karin gulped. "Does everyone know about her?"
"Everyone she's shared a room with," Tracey confided. "That kind of stuffs all right when there's no man around, but Loraine's got a screw loose somewhere. I really feel kind of sorry for her. If EurAm found out about her she'd get fired just like that. Loraine's really a nice girl but she's all mixed up. I wouldn't like to see her fired. She's a good stew. She's just a little weird on the ground." Karin sank into a chair weakly and leaned back, sighing gratefully. She didn't have to explain a thing. Tracey was really understanding about things. Now she was glad that she hadn't gone to Janice about her problem. Even though she didn't like to think about what had happened with Loraine, Karin didn't want to see the girl fired. Loraine would never get another job with something like that on her record.
"I'm glad y'all are here," Tracey said, filling a coffee cup for Karin. "I've got a date tonight and we need an extra girl. How about joining me?"
"Well... I really should get some rest," Karin said, feeling much better already. Then she thought about spending the night alone in Tracey's hotel room and the prospect seemed dismal and lonely. She was supposed to be having fun and meeting new people in Paris. There was no reason to refuse a date. She didn't have anything better to do.
"Come on, Karin," Tracey urged. "It'll be fun. Y'all don't want to be alone, do you?"
"I... I guess not," Karin agreed, pushing her long blonde hair back with her fingers. "Sure... I'll go. I don't want to spend my whole lay-over in a hotel room."
Tracey turned her head a little so the lovely blonde couldn't see her grin of amusement. If Lyman had his way with Karin, the pretty little blonde stew would be doing exactly that. She certainly wasn't going to scare Karin off by telling her Lyman's plan, though. Karin could find that out for herself tonight. After a scene with Loraine, Karin might be only too glad to spend the night with a man.
"Let's go down and get something to eat," Tracey suggested, shoving Karin's suitcase into a closet. "Then we'll do a little shopping and come back here to get ready for our dates. Y'all have got to buy something in Paris on your first lay-over. It's a tradition."
Karin smiled gratefully at Tracey. She had been completely wrong about the older stew. Tracey might have loose morals but was still a nice girl. This lay-over was finally beginning to be fun.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Karin knew that she had made a mistake just as soon as her head began to whirl. Of course she'd been shocked to find out that her date was Captain Porter. Tracey hadn't said anything about that! Still... Lyman Porter seemed to be very nice and they'd eaten at a wonderful French restaurant. Karin was just getting ready to suggest that they call it an evening when Lyman reached out to squeeze her hand.
"I've ordered a bottle of the best French champagne," he grinned. "After all, Karin, it's your first trip to Paris and we should all help you celebrate."
"Thank you," Karin said, blushing a little. Lyman was very kind, ordering champagne and everything. She certainly couldn't refuse to have a glass after he'd already ordered.
"Let's go then," Lyman grinned, helping Karin to her feet. "The champagne's sitting there icing up in our room. We'll all have a little toast to our newest stew on Flight 912."
Karin felt her mind whirl in confusion as Lyman led her out of the restaurant. She really shouldn't go up to his hotel room. That wasn't proper behavior for a good girl. Still... Tracey and Jay would be there. It wasn't like she was going to a man's room alone. And Lyman had ordered the champagne in advance. He probably didn't have any ulterior motives. She was just being silly in thinking of refusing. Lyman certainly wouldn't treat her like Wayne had and she didn't want to go back to the hotel room without Tracey. Nothing could happen as long as she didn't allow Lyman to get her alone. He certainly wouldn't try anything right in front of Tracey and Jay.
"A toast to Paris," Tracey giggled, raising her glass as Lyman filled it with champagne. "Paris, the fun capital of the world!"
Karin found herself laughing gaily along with Tracey. Everything seemed very funny to the inebriated blonde stew. They drank toasts to EurAm, to Stewardess Training School, to 707's, and finally Lyman proposed another toast.
"This one's for Karin, a stew who knows how to have fun," Lyman grinned, clinking his glass with Karin's and looking so deeply into her eyes that Karin felt a warm wave of heat ripple through her senses.
"Let's see if I'm right," Lyman murmured, leaning over to slip his arm around the flustered girl's waist. Then, before Karin had time to protest even if she had wanted to, his lips met hers and a tide of heated desire ran between them.
"MMMMMM," Karin murmured, trying impossibly to clear her whirling head.
Even though the shaking girl attempted to remain poised and cool, the effect of Lyman's demanding lips and the liquor she had drunk sent her head flying in passionate circles. There was no way that Karin could pull away now... not when Lyman's fingers began to stroke over her breasts and tease her quivering nipples into fiery proud peaks. She was lost in a frenzy of forbidden desire, unable to think clearly or struggle away from his embrace.
It seemed like hours before Lyman took his lips from hers. Now Karin knew that she had to get back to Tracey's room. Her nipples were swollen and heated, like crinkled red marbles, and her whole body was quivering wildly. If she didn't leave right now she'd never be able to resist the tide of passion rising in her traitorous body. It would happen again, just like it had happened with Wayne and with Loraine. Her body would respond to the lusty stimuli of Lyman's caresses even though she knew that it was wrong. She'd never be able to control her own emotions if she stayed here with Lyman!
Karin glanced quickly at the couch where Jay and Tracey had been sitting. Then her mouth flew open in shock and her eyes widened in alarm. She had been intending on asking Tracey for the key to the room so she could go back there and avoid temptation, but Tracey and Jay had disappeared!
"Wh-where's Tracey?" Karin gasped, jumping unsteadily to her feet. "I have to find her!"
Lyman grinned in amusement. Poor Karin was really a sweet little innocent, getting all flustered when he had done no more than play with her nipples a little. If that shocked her she was about due for another even bigger shock. Lyman had seen Jay and Tracey race for the bedroom at least ten minutes ago and Lyman could hardly wait to show the innocent young stew exactly where her girlfriend was!
"In there," Lyman said calmly, pointing toward the closed bedroom door. "She's with Jay in there."
Karin shivered a little as she glanced at the closed door. What if Tracey was... no! She didn't even want to think about that! It didn't matter what Tracey was... no! She didn't even want to think about that! It didn't matter what Tracey was doing in there with Jay. All Karin knew was that she had to get the key to Tracey's hotel room so she could get away from Lyman's tempting lips and hands. This was one time when she was going to stand up for her rights and keep her head. She was going back to the room and get the best of her temptations!
"Would you get the room key for me please?" Karin asked, keeping her voice as calm and normal as she could manage. "I think I'd better leave now."
"We'll both get it," Lyman grinned, pushing Karin toward the closed door. "I wish you wouldn't leave right now, though. I had some other plans for us this evening."
Karin shivered as Lyman's fingers touched her back. She felt a spark where he touched her, almost as if her body were electrified. Her whole body was quivering with passion and the flustered girl knew that in another few moments she would no longer have the presence of mind to leave. She was quivering with passion and her mind was whirling around from all the liquor. Karin had to go in and ask Tracey for the key before it was too late. She had to hurry before her lusting body betrayed her again.
Karin reached out to knock on the closed door but Lyman caught her hand. "Just walk in," he advised. "They probably won't hear you if you knock."
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Karin's face blanched. She could hear moaning sounds coming from the room and she shivered like a leaf in the wind as she turned the doorknob and inched the door open. This was the most embarrassing situation she'd ever been in!
"Tracey?" Karin called out, taking a half-step into the room. "Tracey? I need the key to the room."
"Oh, come on, Karin," Tracey giggled. "Don't be a party pooper. Come on in and join us. We're having a ball!"
Karin kept her eyes averted as she took another step into the room and drew a deep breath. She conscientiously avoided looking at the bed. It was pretty clear what Jay and Tracey were doing and she wasn't going to look at them. She'd just get the key and get out of here before something awful happened.
"I-I have to go back to the room," Karin repeated, blushing furiously. "Come on, Tracey... where's the key?"
Tracey giggled again and there was a lewd slurping sound from the direction of the bed. "The key?" she giggled. "Mmmmmm! Jay... stop that a minute, honey. I've got to think of where I put the key."
Karin stood just inside the doorway looking down at the rug. She wasn't going to look at Tracey and Jay. There was no way she was going to view whatever it was they were doing. She'd almost gotten herself into trouble watching them on the flight and she was in even greater danger now. She wouldn't raise her eyes until Tracey told her where the key was.
"Oh, yes... " Tracey sighed. "Mmmmmm... the key's in my purse... " There was another wet sticky sound from the bed and Tracey sighed deeply again.
"Where is your purse?" Karin asked grimly. She felt like a complete fool but had to get the key to get into the hotel room. She just wished that Tracey would hurry and tell her where her purse was. This was almost more than " the shocked blonde stew could bear!
"MMMMMMMMMMM! AAAAAAAAH, YESSSSS!" Tracey groaned, moaning and giggling at the same time. "Purse... uh... right here! Right here on the side of the bed."
Karin felt her knees tremble as she stood uncertainly for a moment. She didn't want to walk any farther into the room but she had to have the room key. She'd just have to march over to the bed and get it. She'd keep her eyes on the floor until she got right there and then she'd grab Tracey's purse and run out to the safety of the other room.
Karin's face burned as she moved gingerly to the bed. She supposed that Lyman was really getting a kick out of her embarrassment. Well... that didn't matter. Maybe he was laughing at her but she'd get the last laugh on him when she got the key and locked herself in Tracey's room. If Lyman Porter thought that she was going to act like Tracey then he was sadly mistaken! She just wasn't that kind of girl!
The embarrassed blonde took a deep breath to steady herself as she reached the bed. It was a cinch that neither Tracey nor Jay were going to hand her the purse. She'd just have to raise her eyes and locate it herself.
Karin was so humiliated that little red spots of color appeared on her cheeks. All she had to do was ignore Tracey and Jay, get the purse and leave. That shouldn't be so difficult to do.
"Oh!" Karin gasped, glancing quickly at Jay and Tracey.
Even though she saw exactly what she had expected to see, it was still the most humiliating moment of her life. There they were, completely naked, and Jay was nuzzling Tracey's quivering white breasts with his lips. Tracey's face wore an expression of lusty rapture and her hand was down between their bodies, gripping Jay's blue-veined penis tightly.
Karin stood motionless for a moment, letting the lewd sight imprint on her impressionable mind. She didn't seem to be able to move at all even though she knew that she must. As the mesmerized blonde watched, Tracey spread her legs out widely and guided the slippery engorged head of Jay's massive cock to the tiny fluttering coral mouth of her cuntal entrance.
Karin could feel the room start to spin around as she heard the slippery sucking sounds Tracey's aroused pussymouth was making. Then, inch by inch, Jay's huge lust-bloated member disappeared from sight, swallowed by the hungrily nipping mouth of Tracey's cunt!
The quivering blonde stew knew that she should run from the room. The purse was right there on the bed, not more than six inches from her fingers. She willed her hand to reach for it and make her escape from this lewd encounter, but she was frozen in mid-motion, trembling and agitated by the lusty sight of Tracey and Jay fucking.
Karin's mind grew fuzzy as she imagined the thrilling sensation Tracey must be feeling right now. She remembered the stiff hardness of Wayne's penis in her own trembling cuntal tunnel and her aroused passions flamed into instant fire. It had been wonderful... so wonderful that Karin felt wanton waves of torrid desire spread to her quivering pink cuntal tissues. A gush of liquid arousal rushed from her own excited cuntal mouth and she sighed passionately, forgetting that Lyman was standing only a few feet behind her. Seeing Tracey moan with pleasure as Jay's hard powerful prick filled her pussy made Karin long for the same kind of lurid pleasure. Unconsciously, the trembling blonde reached up to squeeze her wildly trembling breasts, forgetting about everything except the excitement that was clouding her mind and making her moan right along with Tracey in greedy desire.
"YESSSSSS," Karin moaned, squeezing her breasts lewdly. She knew she was losing the battle against her better sense again, but nothing seemed to matter except the racing thrills that flew through her nipples. She had vowed that her arousal wouldn't get the best of her again, but her body was betraying her in a way that was almost frightening. Her nipples were punching out against her squeezing fingers and the heat fanned into a blazing fire of lust. She just couldn't stand it any more. Watching Tracey and Jay had brought all of her passions to a peak of arousal.
Lyman was certainly no fool. Exactly what he had been hoping for had happened. He could tell that Karin was ripe for the asking. Her lovely face was flushed and her eyes fluttered shut as she squeezed the trembling mounds of her breasts with shaking fingers. Lyman had been prepared to use a little trickery to get to his lovely blonde stewardess tonight, but now he could see that he didn't have to resort to any fancy tricks. All he had to do was take advantage of the existing situation and let nature take its course. Karin was hot and steamy, all ready for him.
"Do you need some help getting that key or have you decided to stay?" Lyman said, moving up behind Karin and putting his arms around his waist.
"Oh!" Karin gasped, taking a step backward and whirling to face him. She had completely forgotten he was here! The humiliated blonde's mouth opened and closed in speechless protest and she swayed unsteadily on her feet. Lyman was staring at her with lust in his eyes and Karin knew that she had lost. There was no way that she could resist him now, not when her body was trembling and shaking with lusty desire that matched his own.
Karin made an aborted attempt to run but her legs wouldn't move. She stood frozen to the spot, blushing heatedly. The quivering heat in her cuntal tunnel blazed again and her legs turned to jello as she tried to form the. words of protest. Her hands dropped from her breasts as if she were touching a red-hot stove and her mind went blank, a muddled mass of raw emotions.
"Here... let me help you," Lyman panted, reaching around the helplessly trembling girl to zip down her dress. His fingers moved quickly to slide the material down and he felt a surge of jerking power as his thick meaty cock pressed out against the front of his pants. He had been right about Karin all along. She was straight, but all she needed was a gentle shove in the right direction. Lyman's expert fingers unclasped the lovely girl's brassiere and he felt his cock ache with molten stiffness as her lovely rosy-nippled breasts thrust out freely.
The handsome pilot wanted nothing more than to throw Karin to the rug and sink his lust-hardened prick into her steaming pussytunnel but he knew that his own passion was driving him too hard. When Lyman fucked a girl he liked to take his time about it and do it right, even though his passions might be at the breaking point. With considerable difficulty the lusting captain finished removing Karin's clothes, undressing her as he would a mannequin and through it all the lovely aroused stew stared at him in aroused confusion.
Karin felt as though she were living in a dream again as she watched Lyman pull off his own clothes-and release his huge, stiff cock. She wasn't .n aware that she was holding her breath until dizzy waves of blackness made her sway on her feet. She was quivering uncontrollably, gasping for air as she read the lusty intention in Lyman's steely eyes and a sound like a whimper pushed out past her trembling lips as he moved closer to her, cornering her like a scared rabbit.
"I know just what you need, honey," Lyman panted, reaching out for her quivering breasts. Then his fingers were squeezing her shivering globes of heated flesh and Karin felt the shameful rush of passion cloud her whole mind with a rosy haze. He was right. This was just what she needed and could no longer resist. Her body was screaming for him to go on and on and never stop as her nipples hardened into plump, crinkled cherries on the tips of her creamy white breasts.
"AAAAAAAH," Karin sighed lustily, going weak with the exciting thrills that were rushing through her aroused body. "YESSSSSS!"
The trembling blonde stewardess felt her inner inhibitions slip away and melt with the onset of fiery lust. Of course he was right. She couldn't deny it any longer. She needed to be fucked like Jay was fucking Tracey and the thrilling ripples of excitement spread through her body like a flash fire. Her head slipped back and her long blonde hair tumbled down in a golden cascade as her knees buckled and a delicious rush of lethargy invaded her body. She needed a cock... needed him desperately and her body was begging for the turgid stiffness in her steamy cuntal tunnel.
"PLEEEEEEEASE," Karin groaned, quivering wildly. His lips were brushing against the heated buds of her nipples, surrounding the sensitive peaks of fire and sucking them into the blazing heat of his mouth. Then he was squeezing and sucking and chewing until Karin thought she'd die of the wondrous sensations that coursed through her yielding body. There wasn't a single thought of stopping now... of struggling from his arms and escaping from these sweeping thrills. Karin didn't want to stop. Her body had triumphed over her inhibitions and every pore of her wildly quivering body was screaming out for cock!
Karin felt a softness encase her body and she knew that she was on the bed... on the same bed where Jay and Tracey were groaning and rocking in lustful abandon. It made no difference to the lust-crazed girl. All she felt were Lyman's searching fingers rubbing over her smooth satiny skin, combing through the downy curls of her golden cuntal mound and seeking the moist heat of her creamy desire. She couldn't deny her lewdly quivering body any longer. She was tired of pretending to be a good, moral girl when this felt so wonderful. For the first time in her life Karin Benson was experiencing total desire and she welcomed it gladly.
"YESSSSS... PLEEEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, her voice rising to a wail of pleasure as Lyman's fingers slipped over the heated moist flesh of her blazing cuntal groove. She was breathless with lust and her sweet, curvaceous body began to vibrate beneath his fingers, shivering passionately as a river of steamy juice slipped out of her coral-hued cuntal mouth and over her pink, shivering pussyslit. She had to have it now. She'd die if he didn't give it to her. She needed cock and her writhing steamy cuntal channel would turn inside out if he didn't fuck her soon!
Karin caught her breath as the jolting sweetness hit her again. She was desperate with blazing desire and couldn't wait a moment longer. She had to feel his thick, lust-bloated cock in her greedily snapping cuntal tunnel. For the first time in her life, Karin didn't give a thought to propriety. She needed cock and her blazing need made her bold with savage desire.
"I NEED IT!" Karin whimpered, quivering heatedly. "PLEASE, LYMAN... PLEEEEEASE!"
Karin gave a sob of anguished passion as she Reached for the stiff spear of Lyman's blood-engorged member. She moaned throatily as her fingers closed around the jerking spear of his erect manhood. The lovely blonde felt a rush of sensation that made her cry out dizzily as he ran her fingers up and down the shuddering, jerking pole of Lyman's turgid stiffness. She was totally fascinated and enthralled with this stiff, hot spear of flesh that would soon hurtle into her greedily creaming cuntal entrance.
"FUCK MEEEEEE... PLEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, desperate with the aching need of her lust. "FUCK ME! OOOOOOH, PLEASE, LYMAN... I NEED YOUR COCK!"
The lewd words came easily to Karin's lips in the heated fire of her desire. The quivering girl thought she would surely die if Lyman didn't fuck her now. Her molten pussytunnel was quivering and writhing in a frenzy of frustration and Karin knew that she would have done anything in the world to drive Lyman's skewering thickness into her trembling cuntal depths. She was insane with ravaging desire and nothing mattered except begging until he fucked her with his powerful meaty stiffness.
Lyman pushed forward slowly, centering his blue-veined pole at the fluttering mouth of Karin's steaming cunt. He could tell that the wildly aroused blonde was almost at the limit of her endurance. If the truth were told, Lyman was at his limit, too. He gasped with passion as the blazing slippery heat of her feminine chute clutched and squeezed around the bloated head of his mammoth cock. This was the moment that Lyman had waited for and now it was time. The lusty captain knew that Karin's tight little cuntal channel would be hot and slippery with lust. Just anticipating his first thrust into her steaming oven of femininity made Lyman hold his breath and clench his fists tightly to control his passions. It was going to be fantastic! He couldn't wait another second to drive his stiff aching cock into her burning wetness and fuck her until she went completely crazy with lust.
"YESSSSS!" Karin wailed, her hips moving desperately to capture Lyman's skewering thickness. "PLEEEEEEASE... FUCK ME NOW!"
Lyman didn't wait for a second invitation from the wildly trembling blonde. He heard her desperate squeal as his turgid stiffness slid through the clutching tissues of her pink, feminine sea. It was like driving his cock into a vat of burning silk, hurtling to the very back of her quivering, burning cuntal tunnel and filling her completely with his hardness. It was almost more than Lyman could stand without exploding on the spot. v Karin gave a throaty moan of joy as she felt the stiff length of Lyman's cock pound relentlessly into her willing cuntal sheath. Her coral-hued tissues bloomed around the heated width of Lyman's turgid stiffness and spasmed greedily in lewd delight. This was what she needed. How could she have been such a complete fool before, denying her innermost desires and pretending to be so good and proper? Karin didn't want to be a good girl any longer if being a good girl meant giving up lusty pleasure like this! She had tried to live without fucking and it wasn't any fun at all!
"AWWWWWW... THAT'S IT, HONEY!" Lyman gasped, driving in and out in a frenzy of lust.
His cock swelled and throbbed as her soft, yielding cuntal walls squeezed it and the homy captain felt the load of sperm build to bursting in his quivering balls. Her blazing pink recesses were squeezing like an accordion, kissing the hot length of his penis with her vaginal mouth, sucking and drawing on the thick meatiness of his cock until he was driven crazy with slippery sensation. He'd been completely right about Karin. She was a fantastic fuck and now that he had finally gained entrance to her squeezing, shuddering femininity he wasn't about to blow the fantastic sensations by shooting too soon... not if he could possibly help it.
Karin opened her eyes and looked up at Lyman's beet red face. She could see the lust sparkling in his eyes and she quivered violently in response, emitting little mewling sounds of pleasure as he fucked her deeply. This was what she wanted and now she wasn't ashamed to admit it. There wasn't a woman alive who didn't need a throbbing meaty cock to fill her pussy and it had been senseless to try to fight her own lewd desires. If this was wicked and wanton then she was a lustful woman and right now the prospect of being obscene didn't disturb Karin one bit!
"AHHHHHHHH... MORE!" Karin gasped, a gurgle of delight coming from the depths of her throat. "FUCK ME... YESSSSSSS! FUCK ME, LYMAN! FUCK ME HARD!"
The lovely blonde's aroused cries roused Jay and Tracey from their passionate embrace. Tracey turned her head and her eyes widened in shock as she saw Karin's frenzied writhings. Could this be the same straight little stew who had come to her room only this afternoon to escape from Loraine's clutches? Tracey had been hoping that something like this would happen but she hadn't dreamed of such a lusty transformation. Karin was turning into a lusty little swinger and Tracey nudged Jay so that they both could watch Karin's amazing transformation.
"Jay! Look at Karin!" Tracy whispered, grinning like a proud mother showing off her new baby.
Jay turned his head and his eyes opened widely as he drank in the lusty scene right next to them on the King-sized bed. This was wilder than anything Jay had seen before. Of course he made the rounds with the beautiful stews, hopping from bed to bed whenever the spirit moved him, but he had never been in the same bed with two lovely stews before. His stiff cock hardened even more and stretched to fill the quivering sheath of Tracey's heated cuntal tunnel as waves of lust filled his brain. The sight of two lovely lusting women was just too much for Jay at one time. The sperm rushed to the tip of his cock and then he was shooting as heated liquid jets slammed out against the shuddering tissues of Tracey's fantastically quivering pussy.
"AAAAAAGH!" Tracey gasped, lifting her hips high and squeezing Jay's exploding cock with her rich pink cuntal walls. She forgot all about Karin and Lyman for one ecstatic moment and then she was cumming too, squealing and clutching at Jay's skewering thickness as the waves of orgasm rippled through her greedy body.
Karin's eyes opened again. She heard Tracey's squeals turn into a crescendo of delight and her ears were filled with Jay's howls of lusty pleasure. Her own quivering body tensed, like she was a spring ready to snap. The frenzied cries of the couple next to her set off a charge of fiery delight in the depths of her own shuddering pussy and made her wild with bold desire.
"AAAAAAAH! MORE!" Karin squealed, tossing her hips frantically and grinding her twisting, heated body against Lyman's. The hurtling, pounding thrusts of his pulsating penis were starting an earthquake of delight in her quivering cuntal depths and she shrieked out her pleasure and lifted her hips to meet his searing lunges with answering thrusts of her own. They were performing a dance of lust as old as time itself, moving together in a rapidly increasing rhythm, breathing together until Karin no longer knew which was the sound of her own squealing moans.
"COME ON, BABY!" Lyman panted, feeling the clutching, burning oven of her pink-hued femininity open and blast his jerking penis with a breath of fiery lust.
His searching hardness pounded in so deeply that he was almost afraid of hurting her. Still she screamed for more. His arms found her trembling legs and lifted her quivering pillows of nether flesh high until she was clutching him like a bear climbing a tree, clutching and thrusting against his blood-engorged member with her blazing cuntal Tunnel and wrapping around his body with a burning embrace that left him gasping for air and thrusting wildly into her soft, liquid depths. Her slim arms wrapped around his back and she clawed at him, trying to take him in deeper still until he was drowning in the flood of her heated juices, hurtling to the very bottom of her deepest well of churning heat that twisted his turgid stiffness and sent hot, licking waves of lust to his tightening balls.
"AWWWWWWWW... HOT!" Lyman gasped, staring into her lust-blazing eyes. She was in a frenzy now, writhing and twisting like a tornado. There was no way that Lyman could restrain his yelping cry of rapture as his pounding cock touched the back of her burning womb and her body lifted and clung to his for one timeless moment. He could feel the new, violent shaking deep inside her molten cuntal tunnel and Lyman knew that the lovely blonde stew was almost at the peak of passion. Another thrust of his driving, pounding thickness and both of them would hurtle into orgasm.
"AAAAAAAGH, YESSSSSSS!" Karin squealed, her voice rising in a pleading crescendo of lust. Her own voice echoing back to her made her quiver even harder and her clutching heated cuntal tunnel seemed to be trying to turn itself inside out with a squeezing action that left the lovely blonde completely delirious with rapture. A guttural mewl escaped her trembling lips and then it was happening... her wanton, greedy body was hurtling over the edge of sensation and dropping into the brilliance of a total explosion.
"AAAAAGH! AAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, her shaking body exploding and quivering delightfully.
Again it was happening and again and again, her cuntal depths shaking and squeezing, sucking at the heated head of Lyman's throbbing cock like a giant burning mouth. She had to feel his heavy, viscous walls sucked and squeezed, begging for the heated rush of exploding slipperiness that would make her delightful rapture complete.
"AWWWWWWW!" Lyman yelped, his cock throbbing so savagely that he knew he couldn't control it one more second. "HERE IT GOES BABY! SUCK IT OUT! SUCK THE CUM OUT OF MY COCK!"
Lyman hollered again as the rush of blazing sperm raced to fill his turgid prick. There was a teetering second of lusty anguish and then her spasming cuntal walls were squeezing and sucking the sperm from his turgid member. His balls tightened and quivered lewdly and then his spearing shaft began to pump, shooting thick viscous sperm hurtling against the back of her twisting, clutching cuntal depths.
"AAAAAAAAAAHH!" Karin squealed, drinking the blazing rush of sperm that was hosing her sucking vaginal tunnel It was splattering and jetting out in a pulsing force that made her raging channel explode even more delightfully. Another burst and then another left its steamy slipperiness on the walls of her orgasming pussyflesh until she had sucked out every drop of thick viscous liquid and she dropped back to the bed in satiated exhaustion, the inferno of her lust quenched by Lyman's hosing splattering sperm.
Karin didn't know how long she had been squealing but her throat felt sore and parched. At last she opened her eyes and found that Lyman was grinning at her in a triumphant way, waiting for her to come to her lust-crazed senses.
"OHHHHHH! I... I LOVE IT!" Karin gasped, a wide happy smile turning up the corners of her still trembling Ups. "I LOVE FUCKING!"
With a start of surprise, Karin realized that she was completely sober. She didn't have any excuse for her behavior this time and didn't care. At last she realized that she didn't need any excuse for indulging her normal sexual appetites. She wasn't wicked and depraved as she had feared. She was normal! A normal, aroused woman who loved to be fucked!
"MMMMMMMMM," Karin sighed, wiggling her hips a little and grinning even wider. "That was a wonderful celebration for my first night in Paris, Lyman! Just wonderful!"
"The night's not over yet," Lyman grinned back. "What do you say, Jay? Shall we give these girls a real celebration?"
Karin glanced over at Tracey and both lovely stewardesses started to giggle. They had hours until morning and this promised to be the wildest night either one of them had ever spent!
CHAPTER NINE
Wayne waited for his luggage impatiently, shifting his weight from foot to foot.
He felt like a fool coming here but it was his last resort. When he'd arrived at Karin's apartment yesterday afternoon she had been gone and the airline confirmed that she'd flown out on Flight 912 as scheduled. He felt like an absolute heel for taking advantage of her.
When Wayne knew he was in the wrong, his conscience was a stem taskmaster. He'd waited at the airport on standby and taken the first available flight to Paris. He had to apologize to Karin before she did something foolish. She was probably crying her eyes out in Paris and Wayne couldn't stand to think of his lovely blonde girlfriend being miserable and alone. He should have listened to her when she vowed that nothing happened on those overseas flights. After all, it had been only a stupid rumor he'd heard. It was ridiculous to think of Karin out screwing around with the EurAm crew. She wasn't the kind of girl to get involved with a scene like that. He'd beg for her forgiveness just as soon as he found out where she was staying and then everything would go back to normal.
To the impatient young man it seemed to take forever, but scarcely twenty minutes had elapsed before Wayne was stepping out of a cab in front of the hotel where the EurAm crew was quartered. A few American dollars to the night clerk and he was booked into the room next to Karin's.
One glance at his travel-weary face in the mirror convinced Wayne that he had better shower and freshen up before he knocked on Karin's door. As the steamy water washed his exhaustion away, Wayne thought of Karin and the night they had spent together. There was no doubt in his mind now. Karin was the girl for him and he'd even be willing to give up his other girls if Karin would forgive him for the way he'd acted. She really was an innocent young thing. He'd been a fool for not trusting her when she proclaimed her innocence. If she'd agree to start dating him again, he'd let her continue with her Paris flights. There was no reason to doubt her virtue. Karin was undoubtedly asleep in her room right next to his. He'd been stupid to suspect her of playing around.
Wayne was filled with resolution as he dressed and left the room. It never occurred to him that Karin might not be in as he knocked at the door next to his. She'd be surprised to see him and he'd apologize profusely. Then... Wayne grinned a little as he thought of what would happen. She'd be so impressed that he'd come to Paris after her that Karin would fall into his arms. They could spend the night together and this time he wouldn't have to resort to tricking her. This time Karin would be wonderful. He could hardly wait to see the expression on her face when she answered his knock on the door.
CHAPTER TEN
Loraine was feeling terribly depressed. When she had awakened Karin was gone. The lovely blonde had left without even a note. Loraine couldn't help but know that she was the reason Karin was staying away from the hotel room. She had been drastically mistaken about Karin and Loraine shuddered to think of what could happen if Karin reported her to Janice. So far, Janice hadn't called or sent for her so perhaps Karin hadn't said anything to the head stewardess. At least Loraine could hope that her deviant tendencies hadn't been exposed as yet.
"Damn!" Loraine muttered, grinding her cigarette out in the ashtray savagely. The pretty brunette was almost at the end of her rope. If only she could be normal like the rest of the stews! She was wrecking her life and there didn't seem to be any way out. Loraine let her mind wander, trying to imagine what it would be like to be a normal woman. Could she ever let a man kiss her... touch her naked flesh... shove his huge thrusting penis into her soft pink cunt? The very thought turned Loraine's face as white as a sheet. There was no way she could do something like that! She was simply too frightened to ever let a man get that close to her! Thinking about a man's stiff hot prick made Loraine shiver uncontrollably. How could a woman possibly enjoy a ludicrous thing like that? Loraine couldn't even imagine why women would permit men to use them in that lewd way. Still... it was unrealistic to think that all women hated fucking. Some of them must find something enjoyable about that disgusting action.
You can't say you hate it unless you try it, a little voice prodded in Loraine's mind. You ought to at least give it a try before you decide.
' "No!" Loraine whispered, attempting to drown out the voice of reason clamoring in her mind. "I can't! I couldn't do a thing like that!"
Yes, you can, the voice continued mercilessly. Just have another drink and work up your nerve. Then go out and try it. What have you got to lose? You're miserable this way. You're going to end up losing your job if you don't at least try to be like other girls.
Loraine made a horrid face and downed the rest of her drink in one swift gulp. Then she poured another one and gulped that also. She was desperate and the scene with Karin had inflamed her appetites. Her pink quivering cuntal tunnel quivered with heat as she thought about the way Karin had responded to her lingual caresses. She couldn't take a chance on finding another girl tonight. It was just too dangerous. Now was the time to try fucking with a man. If she hated every moment of it at least she'd know the truth about herself.
Loraine had gotten herself nice and drunk by the time Wayne's knock sounded at the door. She got up unsteadily and weaved her way to the door, opening it a crack.
"Hi... I'm Wayne Rawlins, Karin's boyfriend," Wayne said, peeking curiously at the pretty brunette who was standing behind the door. "Is Karin here? I'd like to talk to her."
Loraine's head whirled in a dizzy wave. Karin's boyfriend! Well... that was appropriate. If she couldn't fuck with Karin, she could make do with what the fates had offered. Karin's boyfriend was a man and she had made up her mind to try it with a man. It was just what that little voice in her head had ordered!
"Karin's not here right now," Loraine said quickly, giggling a little at the way her words were slurring. "Won't you come in? You can have a drink with me while you wait for her."
"Uh... sure!" Wayne grinned, stepping into the small hotel room. "What time is she coming back?"
"I don't know if she is coming back," Loraine said, walking unsteadily to the table to pour Wayne a drink. "She's probably found that Paris nightlife is more exciting than staying here."
Wayne couldn't help but grin at Loraine's bitter expression. She sounded almost jealous of Karin and Wayne found it hard to believe that Loraine had anything to be jealous about. She really was a pretty girl with her long brown hair and neat, trim curves. "You sound like you're bored," Wayne said, sitting down on the edge of one of the two beds in the room. "No girl should stay in on a Saturday night, especially a girl as pretty as you are."
Loraine's fingers trembled as she poured Wayne a drink. He thought she was pretty! The words were music to her ears! She was standing with her back toward Wayne as she poured the drinks and Loraine looked down at herself appraisingly. It seemed that now was the time. Wayne had said she was pretty. Perhaps she should see what happened if she acted a little more like Tracey.
With a quick breath of resolve, Loraine unbuttoned the first three buttons of her robe. Then she blushed as she saw that Wayne would be able to peek at her gently rounded breasts if she leaned toward him. The drinks that she had consumed before Wayne arrived were making the attractive brunette's resolve grow firmer. She was going to try it! She'd seen Tracey seduce enough men to know how to go about it.
Wayne reached out to grab the drink that Loraine handed him before he realized what she had done while her back was turned. He could see her firm white breasts clearly and Wayne felt an uncomfortable thickening as his cock swelled and throbbed. She certainly was attractive! And it seemed as if she were leading him on. Wayne wasn't the type of man to refuse a girl as pretty as Loraine.
"Mmmmmmmm, exactly the way I like it!" Wayne grinned, sipping his drink. "I can't think of a better way to wait for Karin. I really lucked out tonight. Here I am in a hotel room with a drink in my hand and a beautiful girl to look at!"
Loraine giggled, the same sort of pretty feminine sound she had heard Tracey make thousands of times. "Maybe you'd like to look at a little more of me?" she suggested boldly. "That is... if you're interested... "
"You bet I'm interested!" Wayne grinned, forgetting all about his purpose in coming to Paris in the first place. His eyes widened as the lovely brunette stood up and wiggled slightly, causing her robe to fall at her feet on the rug.
"Wow!" Wayne gulped staring at Loraine's sweetly curved body. "You really are something, baby! How about letting me do something besides look?"- Loraine tossed her dark hair back and curved her trembling lips up in a come-hither smile. It was difficult for the quivering girl to stand there waiting when all she wanted to do was bolt and run, but she had made up her mind. Tonight was the night she was going to find out the truth about herself and nothing was going to stop her now!
At the first touch of Wayne's fingers on her trembling white breasts, Loraine couldn't help but wince. His fingers were hot and heavy; the masculine touch was a new, frightening experience to her. Then the familiar heated sensation spread through her body and Loraine gasped in wonder. This wasn't bad at all! As a matter of fact, the difference was very exciting. She was sure she could learn to like this kind of touching if Wayne gave her a little time.
Before Loraine had a chance for second thoughts, Wayne was nuzzling her breasts with his hot lips, sending shudders rippling through the inexperienced girl's body. This was wonderful too. Perhaps she'd been wrong in thinking that she could never respond to a man's lovemaking. This wasn't at all what she'd expected!
"OOOOOOH, YESSSS!" Loraine moaned as Wayne's blazing fingers touched the fleecy curls of her cuntal mound. A rippling wave of frantic desire spread through her body until she was trembling with new exciting heat. With a gasp of pure surprise, Loraine realized that she wanted him to go on. Instead of being frightened, she was feeling highly aroused and feminine. Now she could hardly wait to try everything she had been missing, even fucking itself!
Loraine was lost in a thundering wave of passion. She found herself bending back toward the bed and then she reached out to boldly unzip Wayne's pants. She wanted to see his huge penis... the very thing she had been frightened of for so long. Her curiosity was killing her!
"AAAAAH!" Loraine sighed, staring at the blue-veined stiffness that was so huge and so powerful to her inexperienced eyes. It wasn't frightening at all! Tentative, the trembling girl reached out to touch his skewering thickness and she was seized with an uncontrollable urge to spread her legs widely and beg him to push his meaty erection into her quivering cuntal passage. Never had she expected to feel anything like this! It was wonderful!
Wayne felt his cock stiffen and jerk as Loraine's shaking fingers reached out to grasp his turgid width. There was something strange about Loraine but Wayne was too aroused to figure out what it was. She acted shy one minute and bold the next, a curious combination of seeking naivete that made his blood-engorged member throb violently. He had the strange feeling that Loraine had never seen a man's cock before, but of course that wasn't reasonable. No girl as sexy and attractive as Loraine could be that innocent! His lust was making him imagine things that couldn't be true!
Loraine shut her eyes tightly and prayed for everything to be all right as she guided Wayne's throbbing, huge penis to the edge of her creamy cuntal opening. She wasn't as scared as she thought she would be at this critical moment. The startled girl could feel her cuntal passages flooding with creamy juice and she moaned crazily as Wayne pushed his hard poker of flesh in place. Now she would know the truth! At last she would find out if she could feel anything with a man!
Wayne began to push forward and his face turned red as he felt the tightness of Loraine's slippery vaginal tissues. She was as hot and tight as a virgin! There was a brief resistance to his thrust and the excited young man gave a yelp of pleasure as his thick meatiness drove deeply into her shuddering, squeezing channel. He was in and it was truly fantastic!
"OOOOOOOOOOH! IT'S SOOOOOO BIG!" Loraine gasped, whimpering a little as her narrow, innocent channel stretched to accommodate Wayne's lust-bloated penis. Then the joyful girl gave a squeal of pleasure as his skewering thickness drove to the very back of her feminine tunnel and set off a series of thrilling waves that shook her whole sex-crazed body. Instinctively, her legs raised to clamp around his back and then she was moaning throatily as he began to fuck in and out in a rhythm that drove the inexperienced girl wild with desire.
Wayne took a huge gulp of air and drove forward time and again, plunging deeply into Loraine's sizzling cleft. Her nakedly splayed legs clasped him tightly... so tightly that it was difficult for him to move. Her pussy was inflamed with a raging genital heat that drove him into a frenzy of motion and his cock slithered in and out of the oozing wetness of her burning juices. This was the way fucking ought to be... uninhibited and wild, just the way he loved best. Loraine was a natural and all Wayne's doubts about Karin were forgotten as he thrust deeply in the tightly ;quivering tunnel of Loraine's squeezing cuntal - walls. Here was a girl who knew how to fuck and Wayne just wished that Karin could be this wanton and free. If Wayne had known that something like this were waiting for him in Paris, he would have enjoyed his flight over without worrying so much about Karin.
"AAAAAAAH, WONDERFUL!" Loraine squealed, lifting her hips to greedily beg for more of Wayne's searing lunges. She felt the heated ripples build in her shuddering cuntal tunnel and she lost her mind completely in the wonderful thrilling sensations of fucking. So this was what it was like to be fucked by a man! Why hadn't she tried it before? This was a million times better than any games that she played with other girls. This was the real thing and Loraine knew she would never be satisfied by girl-love again!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Janice took a deep breath as she hung up the phone.
Bill still wasn't home and she knew exactly what he was doing. Bill was out with that cute little secretary of his and a wave of jealousy shot through Janice's brain at the very thought. He had promised not to get involved with other girls but there was no changing Bill. She should have known that when she married him. Janice just wished that she could be as casual about sex as Bill. He wouldn't mind if she had a little fun for herself in Paris, but Janice couldn't quite bring herself to do that. Even though she had been married for six years, Janice was still a little shy around men.
I wouldn't feel so bad if I went out and had some fun, too, Janice thought, shivering a little at the thought. She knew that she was attractive and quite a few of the passengers had made veiled propositions to her from time to time. She could have had her choice of dates but Janice had been brought up strictly. Married women didn't cheat on their husbands, her mother had taught her. Husbands were to be excused for occasional infidelity but never wives!
"Unfair!" Janice whispered, glaring at the black phone.
It was unfair that men could have all the fun. Janice knew that she just didn't have the courage to go out looking for some man to fuck her so she was stuck here in Paris on a Saturday night, knowing that Bill was having fun on the other side of the ocean.
The grim-faced stewardess jumped as the phone rang loudly. Then she rushed across the room to answer it. It just might be Bill! Perhaps he really was at a business meeting or something. He could be calling right now to say goodnight to her.
Janice's face fell as she recognized the voice on the phone. It was Mr. Bowman, the personnel manager for EurAm. Janice's frown grew as she listened and then her face turned white with chock. This couldn't be true! She refused to believe it!
"I'll check on it right away, Mr. Bowman, but I'm sure that a mistake's been made somewhere," Janice said coolly, her brown eyes snapping. "I'll get back to you the first thing in the morning!"
Janice replaced the phone in the cradle with an angry gesture. She hated gossip and Mr. Bowman had to be wrong! There had never been the slightest hint of scandal about any of her girls before.. There was no way that Janice would believe that Loraine had made sexual overtures to another stewardess. The accusations was completely absurd! She'd get all the girls together in Captain Porter's room and the whole crew would discuss it. This was nothing more than vicious gossip and Janice was going to put a stop to it in a hurry!
* * *
"No, I don't know where Tracey or Karin are, Janice," Loraine said, answering the urgent summons on the telephone. "I'll meet you up in the captain's room immediately;"
"Trouble?" Wayne asked, sitting up in Loraine's bed. "Can I help?"
"You can come along to the captain's room with me," Loraine suggested, smiling at him. "Janice is going to try and locate Tracey and Karin. If you want to see Karin, that's the place to look."
Wayne grinned slightly. Now that he'd had so much fun with Loraine, he wasn't sure if he wanted to find Karin or not. Still... he'd flown all this way to settle things with Karin and he had to at least see her. He'd make his apologies and then at least his conscience wouldn't bother him. It was too bad that Karin wasn't as liberated as Loraine. If Karin wouldn't be so up-tight about sex, Wayne knew that he could really love her. As it was, he just wasn't sure. If Karin was still acting like a prude they'd never get along and all the love in the world wouldn't make up for that. He'd just have to wait and see.
* * *
As Janice rushed up the stairs to Captain Porter's room, she frowned slightly. It was true that Loraine seldom dated in Paris. She didn't have a boyfriend at all according to the other girls. Still...
that didn't mean that there was anything wrong with the girl.
This was probably a misunderstanding somewhere along the line and the sooner it was straightened out the better. Janice wasn't going to sit still for gossip circulating about her girls!
Janice knocked gently on Captain Porter's door and waited for someone to answer. She could see light coming from under the door and there was the sound of voices so Janice was sure that the captain was in. She knocked again, a little louder, but still there was no answer.
Even though Janice wasn't the type of woman to pry, she decided that this situation demanded immediate action. Captain Porter was probably watching television with Jay. Janice tried the doorknob and the door pushed open. Just then Loraine and a man Janice had never met before came rushing down the hall.
"This is Wayne Rawlins, Janice," Loraine explained quickly. "He flew all the way from Chicago to see Karin and I told him to come up here with me. Karin's here, isn't she?"
"I hope so," Janice said, smiling at the handsome man with Loraine. "I left a message for Tracey and Karin at the desk. They're probably here already."
Janice gave a quick look down the hall to see if anyone else was coming and then she pushed open the door all the way. It was possible to see right through the living room of Lyman's suite and into the bedroom. What Janice saw made her turn as white as a sheet!
"OH!" Janice gasped, reaching out to steady herself against the doorframe. "OOOOH, NOOOOOO!"
Loraine and Wayne exchanged puzzled looks and then peeked in over Janice's shoulder. The light was on in the bedroom and it was plain to see what Karin was doing on her layover. She was violating every rule in the book for good stewardess behavior!
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Both of you at once?" Karin gasped, shivering even though the thought sent waves of lust whirling through her brain. "I... I never heard of anyone doing that before!"
"You only live once," Lyman grinned, winking at Tracey. "You tell her, Tracey. You'd like to have the two of us at once, wouldn't you?"
Tracey giggled wantonly, tossing her hair back. "Y'all bet I would!" she exclaimed. "It's Karin's celebration, though, and I can't think of a better way to celebrate her first night in Paris."
"I... I don't know if I can... " Karin faltered. "It sounds really complicated."
"Just try it and see how you like it," Jay suggested, feeling his cock stiffen at the thought. He wasn't about to admit that he'd never taken part in a two-pronged fuck before.
"Sure," Tracey giggled. "Don't be a bad sport, Karin... try it. If y'all don't like it the guys'll stop, won't you, guys?"
"Sure we will," Lyman promised, grinning lustily. "Just try it, Karin. I think you're in for a real treat."
"OOOOOOOOH! I... I... all right," Karin agreed, her eyes dropping to Jay's huge, fleshy prick. A wave of excitement fluttered through her body and helped her make up her mind. She could just try it. They'd promised to stop if she didn't like it.
"Y'all can start out by sucking Jay a little," Tracey suggested, catching the spirit of lusty fun. "I know how much fun that can be."
Karin's face turned pink at Tracey's words.
Thank goodness Tracey didn't know that she'd seen her sucking Jay's huge cock in the plane. At least she knew what to do. She could remember everything Tracey had done and ever since that moment she'd wanted to try it. Now was the time. There would never be another opportunity like this!
As Karin stared in mute fascination at Jay's hugely bloated erection, she felt a flutter of excitement race through her veins. Her gaze dropped to his sperm-laden testicles, as" huge and fleshy as round rubber orbs. A drop of sticky white sperm oozed from the bloated hole in the tip of his turgid cockhead and Karin sighed lustily, licking her lips in lascivious agreement. She'd try it... if it was anything like fucking with Lyman had been, it would be fantastic! It was time to live a little and try everything. Now that the ice had been broken she was ready for anything.
"AAAAAAH," Karin moaned as Jay rubbed his thick hardness over her cheek and smeared its sticky heat over her trembling lips. Up close like this, Jay's penis looked fantastically huge. She couldn't imagine how Tracey had swallowed his cock whole without choking to death.
"COME ON, KARIN... OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND TAKE A LICK," Jay excitedly urged, feeling the blonde's lips tremble in excitement. "JUST OPEN YOUR LIPS AND SUCK IT RIGHT IN."
Karin shivered as her soft heated lips parted and Jay squirmed his massive penis in between her white teeth. She was almost afraid to taste the slippery sperm on his cockhead. What if she didn't like the taste? Would he stop as he had promised?
"MMMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, trembling like a leaf in the wind. Jay's cock was like a huge fleshy spear pushing steadily into her mouth. Even though Karin was still "a little frightened of this new lusty experience, she felt her lips responding, surrounding the mammoth blue-veined stiffness. As her lips closed around the thickened fleshy spear she felt it throb heatedly along the surface of her wet hot tongue.
"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped again, her mind whirling with shock. She liked it! Jay's skewering shaft felt huge and powerful in her mouth and the heat in her body was growing in leaps and bounds as she opened her lips wider.
"AWWWWW... THAT'S GOOD!" Jay gasped, feeling his penis swell and throb at Karin's tentative sucking. She was going to be good. With a little practice, Karin was going to be every bit as good as Tracey!
Karin danced down at the huge, thickened shaft sliding between her trembling lips and, without being urged, the quivering girl began to suck tentatively on the huge bloated head of his penis. Now the ripples of excitement were invading her tense body and a bit more of his hugely-swollen thickness slid over her tongue and probed between the sharp white edges of her teeth as he moved closer to her. This wasn't bad at all! It was really fun!
"AWWWWW... THAT'S FANTASTIC!" Jay groaned, reaching out to grip the sides of Karin's head tightly as "he drove his meaty erection in and out of the wet, fleshy oval of her lips. Her mouth was like a hot furnace, sizzling inside as her tongue fluttered and made his cock jerk with heat. She was almost as good as Tracey already and that was really saying something!
Karin moaned again and swallowed automatically as Jay's huge fleshy pole probed deeper down her throat. Now the huge spear was throbbing urgently, tensing and stiffening as she licked swiftly. The waves of heat in Her body were building ever higher and now that she felt Jay's throbbing cock in her mouth she wanted even more. They had said they would both fuck her at once. Karin found that she was looking forward to a double fuck, however it was going to be arranged.
"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, almost choking on the length of Jay's huge penis as she felt her body being lifted from behind. Before the startled blonde knew what was happening, she found herself on her knees kneeling on the mattress.
For the first time, Karin began to get a little nervous. Her heated cuntal tissues were squirming and begging to be fucked but this was awfully weird. Now Karin almost wished that she had let Tracey go first and try this new position. Even though her body was raging with lusty heat, Karin might have asked Lyman to stop if her mouth hadn't been filled with the tasty width of Jay's slithering cock. Now it was too late to ask questions. They'd laugh at her if she backed out now. She had agreed and had to at least try it.
Lyman gave Jay a lewd wink as he dropped to his knees behind Karin and grabbed her firmly around the waist. He could feel the way her heated body was quivering and this promised to be a lot of fun. Lyman loved to fuck and this was his favorite treat. Karin might not like it at first, but Lyman was pretty sure she'd learn to love it just as soon as she got used to his stiff heated cock up her ass!
"MMMMMMM!" Karin gurgled, her mouth stuffed by the lust-bloated width of Jay's cock.
She felt Lyman's strong arms digging into her smooth white flesh as he held her steady and pressed his turgid stiffness forward, nosing right up to the heated softness of her quivering buttocks. This was really different but Karin couldn't help but respond to the heated stiffness slipping between her trembling asscheeks. She wiggled her hips wantonly as the bulbous head of his thick shaft slid into the steaming wetness of her cuntal slit. An instant rush of flowing lubrication shot from her quaking cuntal walls and flooded over his blazing cockhead. She could hardly wait for him to really start fucking her!
"Nice and slippery," Lyman groaned, driving in once and pulling his huge cock out of Karin's quivering channel. "You're going to love it just as soon as you get used to it!"
Karin wiggled a little more but a puzzled frown spread over her face. Why was Lyman talking like this? She already knew that she loved it. He sounded like he was trying to convince her of something but Karin didn't have the foggiest notion of what it could be until his heated spear nosed right up to the quivering pink ring of her anus. Her body trembled wildly as he parted her cheeky buttocks with his hands and then his slippery, huge cockhead was pushing right into her tightly puckered anal ring. Lyman was going to fuck her there! He was going to push his huge slippery cock right up her rubbery grip rectum and her mouth was so stuffed with Jay's stiff prick that she couldn't even scream at him to stop!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Karin heard screaming but knew it was in her own mind.
A stab of shooting pain tore through her body as the thick, lust-inflamed width of Lyman's penis burrowed deeply into the tightly-shivering tunnel of her anus. He was invading her tender asshole and tears of humiliation poured from Karin's eyes, blurring her vision and making her head whirl with embarrassment.
"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, sucking harder on Jay's turgid cock to take her mind off the shooting pain in her anus. She instinctively tightened her rectal muscles to try to expel the fleshy heated invader but the moment she clamped her muscles tightly, Lyman howled in enjoyment.
"YEAH!" Lyman yelped, driving in even deeper. "THAT'S IT, BABY! THAT'S JUST THE WAY I LIKE IT!"
The lusty captain felt his cock urgently swell as the soft clinging walls of Karin's blazing rectal chute clamped around his penis. He slammed his hips forward, driving his cock hard against her upturned gleaming asscheeks and sighed in complete delight. Maybe she didn't like it all that well yet, but she would! Lyman was willing to bet that Karin would start enjoying this new experience after just a couple more thrusts of his fleshy spear of cockflesh.
"MMMMMMMF!" Karin groaned, sucking a little harder.
Now that the initial pain was over, it wasn't quite so bad. Every time Lyman thrust his cock forward and his turgid stiffness shot up her slippery anal tunnel, his hot heavy balls slammed against the wetly heated moistness of her cuntal groove. She certainly wouldn't have tried something this depraved if she'd known that he had been going to do it, but now that it was actually happening it wasn't as painful as she would have imagined. It wasn't really painful at all now that her tightly virgin rectal tunnel was stretching and spasming.
Karin gave another gasp of sexy revelation as her hips ground back against Lyman's strong body. She was still a little sore but the exciting feeling was stealing through her body again. Her ravaged anal - walls were quivering lewdly around Lyman's heated stiffness and her body began to throb with a never-before-experienced rhythm. She never would have thought that this could be fun, but it was! Karin was beginning to love the heated stiffness sliding lewdly up her invaded rectum!
"HEY... ROLL HER OVER!" Jay shouted, grinning at Lyman. I WANT SOME TOO. YOU WANT A COCK IN YOUR PUSSY, DON'T YOU KARIN?"
Karin felt her body being rolled over until she was lying on top of Lyman with his huge spear still firmly buried in her anus. She stared up at the long, wide jerking pole of Jay's erect cock and her cuntal walls contracted lewdly. Yes... yes, she did want it! She wanted two cocks in her at once. She wanted to be filled up with steaming prick until she couldn't take any more.
"YESSSSSS!" Karin moaned hoarsely. "I NEED IT... PLEEEEEEASE, JAY! MY PUSSY NEEDS YOUR COCK!"
Jay grinned and caught his breath with surprise. The way that she was begging for it made his penis swell and throb urgently. She sure did want it! He could see the smooth, creamy pink tissues of her pussy quiver and shake with heat.
Jay moved quickly, straddling Karin's legs and spreading her thighs with his hands until the juicy pink slit of her pussy winked up at him in sensuous invitation. He aimed the fleshy pole of his penis and eased it between the quivering pink petals of her cunt. Then he gave a howl of enjoyment as she sucked him in, drawing so greedily on the head of his cock that he slithered to the very back of her ragingly-heated pussy without even pushing.
"YESSSSSSSSS!" Karin squealed, gasping for air as his cock slithered wetly into the deepest recesses of her lusting cunt. She was being fucked completely... filled with devastating cock. Her mouth opened and an animalish gurgle of wild lust poured from her lips as they fucked her in tandem matching strokes and filled her with lewd, double-pronged pleasure.
"AAAAAAAAGH!" Karin squealed, whining deep in her throat and writhing wildly between their tandem thrusts.
She was being ravished completely, sadistically impaled on their thrusting cocks. Their deeply skewering pricks were fucking her in a wildly erotic rhythm of animal passion and she could glimpse the fleshy, glistening pole of Jay's huge cock pistoning in and out of her vaginal orifice. Loud salacious sucking sounds filled the air and her body was rolling, responding to this lewd fucking, the sides of her cuntal passages clinging to Jay's inflamed penis. Her anal tunnel was quivering, sucking and squirming on the pole of Lyman's turgid stiffness and all the lovely girl's inhibitions vanished in a puff of blazing depravity.
"AAAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, whimpering in total abandon.
-They were stuffing her with cock one moment and drawing out the next, driving her crazy with lewd enjoyment as she neared the peak of forbidden ecstasy. Each double thrust brought the squirming, bouncing girl ever higher and screams of animalish ecstasy tore from her lips and rang back in her own ears in a crescendo of lewd enjoyment. Now she was hurtling over the peak and Karin screamed again, her words muffled but clearly audible.
"YESSSSSS!" the wantonly quivering girl squealed. "MORE! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE! I'M CUMMMMMMMING! AAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAGH! " Jay and Lyman moved like one person, fucking the orgasming girl like a precision machine. Their thrusts grew harder and deeper until she squealed like a crazed animal and a heated liquid burst of orgasmic joy flooded her with a fountain of rapture. With a muffled grunt of delight, Jay's voice joined Karin's frenzied screaming, and then Lyman began howling out his delight, too, all three of them cumming together.
Karin screamed once more and almost fainted with the incredible sensations that filled her orgasming body. They were shooting together, jetting out slippery male sperm until she was filled with the blazing streams. Her body shook violently and her shivering coral-hued cunt sucked and squeezed, matching the gyrations of her anal tunnel as she coaxed every drop of spurting cum from their exploding cocks. She was filled to the very limit with lovely creamy viscous sperm and Karin knew that her whole life had been leading up to this moment. Never would the lovely blonde stewardess be ashamed to admit her lusty desires again!
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Gradually Karin became aware of the silence that filled the room.
Her eyes fluttered open and she saw that the two men and Tracey were staring at the door. A shudder of apprehension filled the lovely blonde as she turned her head to see what had rendered the other three speechless.
"OOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" Karin gasped, staring straight at Janice, Loraine and... and... and WAYNE!
For a tense moment it seemed as if no one would ever speak again. Then the silence was broken by a smothered gasp of laughter from none other than the head stewardess herself!
"That's the first time I've ever seen you speechless, Lyman!" Janice giggled, reaching out to steady herself against Wayne's arm. "The rule book says that my girls have to be in bed by midnight and I'm glad to see that two of my stews are following the rules."
"Maybe as the head stewardess you ought to set an example," Lyman chuckled, reading the expression on Janice's passion-flushed face correctly. "There's always room for more right here."
Janice blushed a little but her fingers fumbled eagerly at the buttons of her blouse. "If the only way I can supervise my girls is to join them, I guess I will," she giggled.
Loraine glanced at Wayne and then shrugged her shoulders prettily. "Does that mean us, too?" she asked, raising her eyebrows at Lyman. "It looks like you two guys could use an extra guy who's equipped to help you out."
"WAYNE!" Karin gasped. "YOU... YOU WOULDN'T! WOULD YOU?"
Wayne grinned from ear to ear. "I don't see why not," he chuckled. "I can't have my favorite girl flying off to Paris without knowing what goes on during the lay-overs."
"Come on, Wayne... we're outnumbered," Jay laughed. "Two guys for four girls is pretty tiring but three guys ought to be able to make it just fine."
The sky was lightening by the time Karin got a chance to talk to Wayne. There was an expression of anxiety on Karin's face as she followed Wayne into the living room and dropped wearily to the couch.
"I suppose you think I was lying before when I said nothing like this ever happened on lay-overs," she murmured, unable to meet Wayne's eyes. "You must think I'm terribly wicked."
"I don't think you're wicked at all," Wayne grinned, lifting Karin's face so she had to look into his eyes. "I think you're a very sexy lady and I wouldn't want you to change back into a prude again."
"You... you mean you don't mind?" Karin whispered, her eyes wide and searching. "You don't mind about Lyman and Jay and... and... Loraine?"
"I don't mind at all," Wayne chuckled. "Somebody's got to take care of my best girl during lay-overs and I can't afford to fly to Paris every weekend. Besides, you're going to learn lots of new tricks on Flight 912. I'm not going to be a bit jealous as long as you come home during the week and teach me everything you've learned."
A relieved smile spread over Karin's face. For the first time in her life she was completely happy. Life was going to be a blast from now on.
With a shrug of her naked shoulders that set her high rounded breasts quivering, Karin gave Wayne her sexiest smile. "Coffee, tea or me?" she asked, cuddling up close to him. Karin Benson knew just what his answer was going to be!
