Flying Home with Her Fantasy

Flying Home with Her Fantasy Flying Home with Her Fantasy

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

After spending three long lonely months working in Asia, she prayed for a friendly face to sit next to her for the long flight home. She never dreamed her fantasies were about to come true.

Summary

After spending three long lonely months working in Asia, she prayed for a friendly face to sit next to her for the long flight home. She never dreamed her fantasies were about to come true.

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Submitted: November 26, 2012

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Submitted: November 26, 2012

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Waiting in the airport lounge for my flight home, looking around the room for a familiar face, a western face, a possible English speaker to pass the hours until my flight. I sit watching the door resigning myself to spend the next two hours alone. Some one passes in front of me, blocking my view for a second and he appeared there, like an angel, like a dream. Dark graying hair, beautiful hazel eyes, Italian.. I smile at him as he surveys the room waiting for the agent at the counter. I feel my heart race as I hear him ask 'do you speak English?'. I silently pray he is on my flight I want to see more of him. People pass again blocking my view and I miss his flight information.

He steps away from the counter and I can't help it, I watch him walk around the room looking for a seat. Mesmerized by him, by the way he walks. He stops and looks around the room and catches me watching him, I feel my face flush, I see my arms blushing , he knows I was watching him, I know he does. I glance down and notice my nipples are now very hard and clearly visible through my shirt. I feel my heart race, my breathing starts to change, I pray that he didn't notice. I slowly raise my eyes and he is staring, grinning a knowing grin. He raises his eyebrows at me and I know I've been caught. My body now turns scarlet instead of pink, I start trying to calm myself breathing deeper, which only makes it worse my breasts moving against my bra, the lace rubbing on my nipples, I can hardly stand it.

I look down trying to compose myself and he's gone. Vanished, literally in a heartbeat. I frantically look around the room and don't see him. My body begins to return to normal. I assume he was an illusion, he must have been, he was just a dream, a fantasy. I've been away from home too long.

Once I feel my blush subside, once my heart returns to normal, I decide to see what's on the buffet. I find the plates and put a few finger sandwiches on it and head to the bar to get a drink. After careful consideration I decide maybe I should stick with water, since I'm not thinking too clearly. I struggle to get the glass and to work the pitcher with one hand. I feel a presence close behind me and an arm reaching around, then I feel his breath on my ear, his lips as he asks if he can help me with something. The blood suddenly races from my head, I catch my breath and I am unable to speak only nod yes, then whisper please help me. As he takes the pitcher from me and begins to pour, he remains very close to me his body pressed against me, his breath on me, his lips close to me. I'm overwhelmed, my legs are weak, my knees buckle and he catches me, putting his arm around me pulling me against him. Trying to steady me but causing quite a different reaction.

My body trembles at the sound of his voice, his scent fills my lungs, his breath on me gives me goose bumps. His touch was too much, now I can't stop it, my body is on auto pilot. I can feel it betray me. I'm lightheaded, as I blush and try to steady myself I see my nipples are so hard now they are beginning to leak. My trembling body twitches softly has he holds me. A soft moan escapes as I feel his lips on my ear 'mmm, its ok I've got you'. it is too much, the scent, the voice, the sounds, the hands, the strength..my eyes roll into my head and I lean on him as my body twitches and shakes for him.

As I slowly begin to gain control, he asks if we should take a seat, I still can't speak, I can only nod and follow where he leads. He leads me to a small conference room and says he will be right back. I sit down slowly and try to regain some control, but my body is still twitching with with desire for him, each time my wetness grows, now I am dripping for him. I can smell the scent of my desire. My eyes tear up with embarrassment, my body blushes again as I continue to twitch.

I hear his footstep returning to me, I drop my head and look at my lap trying to melt into the chair. He sets our things on the floor and closes the door. He sits next to me and asks if I'm ok. Tears still running down my face I nod yes. He tells me it's ok, I'm ok, he will stay with me until I feel better. Still unable to speak I sit quietly trying to compose myself as I recover from another after shock.

He slides the water glass within my reach and suggests i get some fluids. As I take a sip I raise my eyes and look in to his concerned hazel eyes. I can't help but smile at him, he looks into my eyes and smiles gently at me. Handing me a wet towel to wash my face. As I wipe the tears from my face I begin to apologize for making a scene. He stops me and says it was his fault, he was trying to make an impression. We both laugh, clearly you made an impression.

He asks again if I am ok and he thanks me for the compliment causing me to blush again. I apologize and tell him it's never happened to me before like that. He laughs and says me either. I say I thought he was a dream,a fantasy. I explained how I'd seen him and then he vanished, and then his breath was on me, his lips were on me, his hands were on me. It was just too much.

As we sit and talk I find out he is on my flight to the US, he is going east and I'm going south, but that does give me 14hours to get to know him better. As we talk I find myself watching his lips, his mouth as he talks, preoccupied with thoughts of how it would feel to kiss his lips, how his mouth would feel on my skin. I realize he has stopped talking and I start blushing knowing I'm supposed to say something, but having no idea what to say. I apologize and say I'm really tired and having trouble concentrating, he smiles and raises an eyebrow at me as my blush turns Scarlett. He chuckles and tells me it's ok. It's not fair, I can't hide my desire from him. He knows exactly what I'm thinking, exactly how I'm feeling. As they make the boarding announcement for our flight and we collect our things, he gently takes me in his arms and kisses me, softly, gently his lips on mine, his mouth on mine, his tongue against mine, his hands on my body...my knees go weak again as he holds me and whispers in my ear, I'm sorry I couldn't let you go without a kiss. As I lean on him to keep from melting to the floor, I whisper..thank you my angel, you are my fantasy.

I cling to him as my body twitches, moaning softly, nuzzling his neck. Determined to enjoy this delicious feeling. He moans softly as he steadies me and tells me it is ok, he's got me. Slowly I regain my strength and I'm able to stand up on my own, as I try to apologize, my body betrays me with one last hard twitch and a soft moan escapes. He smiles and offers to help me with my bags, just incase I'm overwhelmed again.

As we leave the lounge, I stop at the counter and in my best Japanese beg the agent to change my seat so that I can have more time with my fantasy man. As we board the plane, he moves into a window seat and I blush as I put away my bags and settle into the aisle seat next to him. He takes my hand and tells me he is looking forward to spending the night getting to know me. The flight attendant asks if we would like champagne and we toast to a very nice, very long flight.

We spend the next few hours talking about nothing and everything, holding hands gazing into his eyes. I'm fairly sure I'm dreaming this can't possibly be happening to me. I notice he is getting sleepy and suggest we try to get a little sleep, I promise to be here when he wakes up, if he will be there when I wake up. He leans into me, putting his hand on my neck and pulling me to him and kisses me, his lips pressed against my, his warm mouth, his tongue. I can't help it I catch my breath and end up stealing his. ;) he kiss intensifies as I start to moan softly, melting into him.

As we separate the flight attendant stops and tells us of a special feature of the row we are on. Our row is between the galley and the coach section of the flight, at night a curtain is pulled between our seats and the aisle and between between the our section and the other sections giving us added privacy if we need it. I blush instantly knowing she expects us to take advantage of the privacy, I do not look at him but I can feel him smiling at me. I clumsily fumble with my seat belt excusing myself for a moment. I take refuge in the bathroom, washing my face and hands, trying to calm the crimson blush that has taken over my body. Looking into my eyes, knowing I belong to him, knowing all he has to do is touch me, look at me, speak to me and I would do anything he asks.

Before going back to him, I stop in the galley and ask for a drink, something smooth to calm my nerves. After downing my drink, I make my way back to my seat, where the curtains have been drawn. He is lying there eyes closed, breathing deeply. I slip back into my seat and watch him, breathe, finally I can study him. Hs warm Italian features, his hair that I long to put my hands in, his ear, I want to whisper my surrender into, his neck, I want to nuzzle close to. His hands, that I want on me, his chest, his waist, his package that I would love to unwrap and set free, to touch him and taste him, and slide him inside me. His legs, he is everything I want, everything I need.

As I gaze at him and fantasize about him, I lick my lips and hear him clear his throat. I look at those amazing eyes and can feel the blush taking me over again. He laughs at me and asks if I see anything I like. I look him in the eyes and tell him I want it all, I take his hand and kiss the back if his hand, then each finger tip, sucking each one softly. I kiss his palm, then the tender skin on his wrist. I move in my seat so that I'm facing him as I kiss my way slowly up his arm. I nuzzle his neck slowly moving to his ear, nibbling his earlobe and whispering I surrender myself to you. I want you, my body aches for you. He guides me slowly to him, as I settle on his lap he kisses me deeply as his hands begin to explore my body. One moving over my back to my bottom and squeezing me, the other moving over my breasts and between my thighs.

From the first touch my body trembles as he kisses me I begin to purr as his hands move over me I moan softly.

Sitting in his lap, his hands on me, his lips on my skin, I surrender to him completely. I am unable to think, I can only feel this passion, this desire so hot my skin feels like it is on fire for him. I need him, I need to touch him, his skin, to put my hands on him, to put my mouth on him. I lean into him as he begins to pet me softly, melting into him. As he nuzzles my neck, I tilt my head and offer more of myself to him as i begin to take off my shirt. I drop my shirt on to my seat and let a soft moan escape my lips. As I start to remove my bra, he stops and looks as me, he pulls my face to him and kisses me passionately, I moan softly. A light comes on in our dimly lit cabin, he turned on the reading lamp and pointed it at my chest. He says I want to see you, he helps me remove my bra and drops it on my seat. He puts his hands on me, he massages my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers, they begin to leak for him. He kisses me softly, then kisses my nipples, taking one in his mouth and suck gently. A soft moan escapes my lips as I put my arms around his neck and begin to play with his hair. I watch his face as he suckles me, my body begins to tremble for him again.his warn breath on my breast, his wet mouth on my nipple. I lean into him, I kiss his ear and slowly lightly trace his ear with my tongue, moaning softly as my body surrenders to the waves of ecstasy he is creating within me.


He watches me and smiles at me while I recover, as my strength returns I kiss his mouth, soft and wet kisses each one a little longer, each one more desperate for him. Slowly shifting my body, slowing moving off him, my hands moving down his body, sliding onto the floor, looking at him as I move his blanket and undo his pants. He helps me free himself and opens himself to me. I move my hands over him, caressing him, fondling him as I gaze into those beautiful eyes. I move closer and breathe on him, my hot breath on his sensitive skin, whispering to him, to his beautiful cock how much I want him, how I long to taste him, to belong to him alone. I lightly swirl my tongue over the tip, savoring the taste of him, moaning softly. My hands caressing his balls as my tongue lightly licks him from base to tip, each time gently kissing the tip swirling my tongue over him, each time kissing the base sucking softly. Kissing his balls, licking them taking them in my mouth softly humming on them. Moving my hands over him. Feeling him move in his seat, again moving to his shaft, licking him, kissing him, nuzzling him, wanting to make this last as long as possible, wanting him to feel the same amazing feelings of passion and desire that I have felt from the time I first saw him. Kissing the head softly taking just the tip in my mouth, sucking softly, looking up at him, fighting the urge to take him all immediately. Moving off him, still caressing him, this time taking more of him, all of head into my mouth, moving on him, up and down slowly, my lips on him tightly taking the head, the swirling my tongue over the tip. Then each time I move on him taking more in my mouth, needing more sucking gently, licking lightly, his hands on my head gently urging me faster deeper, taking him to my throat, then taking him into my throat holding him there. His hands gently lift my head and he pulls me to him. He kisses me softly and puts his hands on my hips, I slide my panties off and he pulls me towards him. I slide my knees on either side of his legs and move close to him. He kisses me and says he wants me. I take his cock and rub it against my wet lips, pressing it against me, guiding him inside me, my body opens for him, engulfs him slowly as I lower myself on to him. Moaning softly I put my hands around his neck and begin to slowly lower myself on him, taking him fully inside me. His arms around me, holding me closely as I move on him, his lips on mine as I grind against him. My body holding him tightly, as he moves inside me, the heat of him inside me, his arms around me, his hot hands on me, his lips, his warm mouth. My body begins to tremble, my breathing quickens, I start to twitch and shake, I kiss him deeply as I grind against him, every muscle in my body tensing on him. He thrusts into me meeting me, holding me firmly as I feel his release inside me, his hot thick cum filling me as whisper in his ear I am yours completely. We continue to make love until I collapse on him. He takes the blanket and covers me with it, holding me close to him. As my strength returns, I begin to kiss his neck and thank him for being so gentle and passionate with me. He holds me and guides my face to his, looks in my eyes and says making love to me was a pleasure. He kisses me passionately as I cling to him.



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