Authors: Reed James
My tongue and lips came to learn every inch of her flesh, sucking her cute clitoris between my lips and flicking my tongue against it, to sucking her thick, drooping pussy lips, letting my teeth lightly graze them while her wonderful, soft, silky pubic hairs caressed and tickled my face.
Her gasps grew louder and higher pitched, ascending into cute squeaks as her hips shifted and pleasure spasmed through her. Her fingernails scraped against my scalp as her fingers tightened in my hair, guiding my face to all the parts of her pussy she wanted pleased.
“Shit! Shit! Shit!” she gasped over and over. Her hips spasmed violently, smearing her pussy around my face. She let out a wordless howl. Tart and tangy musk flooded my lips. Her thighs tightened about my face and her fingers pulled on my hair.
She came hard.
I was so happy to give it to her.
“Oh, stewardess,” she moaned. “That was the best service I've ever received on a flight.”
I pulled my face away, juices dripping from my chin. “What did I tell you? When you fly with Aphrodite Air, you're flying through the
friendliest
skies.”
“I want to feel your cock inside me,” she groaned, pulling me up by the hair to her face. “Let me feel that big girl stretching me open.”
Our lips met; her tongue eager this time, savoring her musk on my lips as she explored my mouth. Her thighs wrapped around my waist, pulling my crotch against hers, my cock sliding against her thighs and passing through her fiery bush, silky hair caressing my tip. Her hand shot down, grasping me and aiming me right for her hole.
I buried into her. Hot flesh engulfed me. Bliss flooded through me. I moaned into her lips, pulling back and driving in deeper. Her hands found my breasts, squeezing me through my blouse as I dove over and over into her, the chair creaking. I found the button on the armrest; the chair reclined back.
I broke the kiss, looking down at her beauty framed by coppery hair. Her mouth gaped, her eyes rolled in her head, and her head tossed as my cock sent pleasure crashing through her every time I buried into her pussy. Sweat beaded her forehead, color blushed her freckled cheeks.
“Let me see those tits!” she groaned, her hand squeezing my breasts through my blouse. “I want to suck them. I love tits!”
“Are you a booby slut?”
“The biggest.” She glanced at her passed out friend. “Look at her pair. I'm going to see them this weekend and bury my face between them!”
“You can play with hers later. Now you get to suck my titties!”
Her hands fumbled at my blouse buttons. “Come on,” she hissed. The button came undone, then the second as I pumped slowly in her, savoring the hot feel of her cunt massaging my cock. “That's it! Come to momma!”
My breasts spilled out and her hungry mouth engulfed my nipple. Wonderful, hot, sucking pleasure boiled through me. Her lips were soft, her tongue was lithe, swirling about my erect nub. Her teeth nipped me, a little pain that spurred my hips to fuck her harder, slamming my cock into her depths and mashing my groin into her clit. She bucked and trembled, sucking harder, loving my nipple and my cock.
“Suck my tit, booby slut!” I groaned, pounding her, the chair shaking and creaking, her pussy a wet furnace bringing my cock to a boil.
She switched breasts, nuzzling between them, then she engulfed my other nipple, lavishing it with as much attention as the first. A shudder of pleasure rippled through me. I groaned, burying my face into her sweet, coppery hair, rubbing it across my face, kissed by her fire. Her hips humped, grinding into me.
My hips grew frantic as they pumped, desperate to relieve the pressure her heat was generating. My pipes were close to bursting, and I pounded her, gasping and moaning, not caring if anyone in coach heard me. The flight attendants back there would just have to deal with any scenes I made. I was taking my pleasure with Cassie's body and nothing was going to stop me until I flooded her pussy with my futa semen.
She chewed and sucked my nipple, her hands sliding around my waist and finding my ass, those sharp fingernails digging into my flesh, pulling me deep into her. It was too much. Her pussy was tight and silky. My cock shuddered with every thrust and withdrawal.
“Gonna cum!” I moaned. “You're gonna have your first load of spunk dumped in your cunt!”
She sucked harder at my nipple as her pussy milked me.
I buried into her sucking hole. My cum erupted. Thick spurts sending pleasure arching through me. I let out a wordless howl, possessing this woman. I drew back, the pleasure so intense on my sensitive head, feeling every velvety inch of her pussy, then I slammed into her depths to let the finals squirts baste her cervix.
Her hips humped against my gasping body, rubbing her clitoris into my pubic mound. She moaned around my nipple, sucking as much of my tit into her mouth as she could. Her body bucked beneath me. Soft, cute gasps escaped around my nipple. Her fingernails bit into the flesh of my ass. I shuddered, savoring her passion around my softening cock.
Then she went limp beneath me, her head lolling to the side. “Holy shit,” she purred. “That was intense.”
I nodded my head.
“When can you get it up again?” she smiled, shifting her hips and arching her eyebrow. “I need to cum like that again.”
“I'm a futanari,” I smiled. “I don't need to recover like a man.”
“Good, I—”
“Flight attendant to the cockpit,” Captain Sally announced over the intercom.
I groaned, “I'll be right back.”
I slid out of her, my cock flopping wet in front of me, still slowly shrinking back into a clitoris. She reached out and flicked it, giggling as it swayed to the side. “So cute. Where did you get it?”
I winked at her and turned, walking to the front of the plane in the tatters of my uniform, my skirt bunched around my waist, my pantyhose torn open, and my blouse undone—just the way a futa flight attendant should look.
I knocked at the cabin door, giving the special, prearranged signal. It opened and Captain Sally gave me an amused look. “Having fun, Amanda?”
“Always, Captain.” I glanced at her missing skirt and her half-hard futa cock. “I see you and First Officer Maria are passing the time.”
“I'm afraid I had to be very strict with her,” grinned the Captain; Maria was still on her probation. I heard chains rattling, and I smiled.
“You're the best. I'm sure you'll sort her out, Captain.”
“Is Vicky finished with that bride. I want a piece of her.”
A low, muffled moan came from the lavatory. “ I think they're almost done. I'll let her know.”
She patted my cheek. “Good girl.”
I glanced down at her futa cock swelling and extending to its full girth, and smiled—the Captain had the biggest futa cock. The Captain disappeared back into the cockpit and I yanked open the door to the lavatory when the moans and squeals reached their peak. The Bride fell back into me, naked save for the veil on her head. I caught her and took advantage to give her conical breast a quick squeeze.
“Captain would love to give her blessing to the new bride,” I said. “And Vicky, I need help with a passenger. She's far too insatiable. She needs two flight attendants to help her.”
“Is the Captain a futa?” asked the Bride.
“Yes she is,” I grinned. “You'll enjoy the
cock
pit.”
The bride was eager as she slipped into the cockpit.
Vicky and I faced the redhead. “Ohh, two of you,” she purred, writhing on her seat, spreading her legs to show off the creampie I had baked in her oven. Was there a sight more beautiful than a fiery crotch matted with my cum?
“Yum,” Vicky purred, padding over, her cock ballooning—my fellow flight attendant was a slut for futa creampie, even her own.
Vicky's red hair was darker than Cassie, a wonderful contrast as she knelt down and buried her face into Cassie's firecrotch. Cassie shuddered as the futa took a long lick of her pussy, gathering a mouthful of my cum.
My cock blossomed.
Vicky's tone ass waggled at me, her cock dangling between her thighs, throbbing and hard, dripping precum on the carpet, and her shaved pussy beckoned me. I strode over, Cassie's lidded eyes fixed on my jutting futa dick.
“Are you gonna fuck her?” Cassie moaned with bliss. “Are you going to stick your futa cock in her futa cunt?”
“Of course,” I grinned. “Me and Vicky love to play together.”
“We do,” Vicky moaned, flashing a look over her shoulder, her chin and cheeks a mess with pussy cream and futa cum.
I fell to my knees behind her, slapping her ass with my cock, loving the pleasure tingling through me and the jiggle in her cheeks. I gave her a second slap. “Bad futa,” I giggled. “Pigging out on pussy and cum.”
“So bad,” she purred.
“Better spank her again,” giggled Cassie, then she shuddered. “Oh, yeah. Work that tongue into my snatch. You futa's love pussy!”
“We do,” I laughed, spanked her cheeks one last time, then buried my cock into Vicky's cunt. She was as tight as Cassie, but in different places, her cunt squeezing down on my cock as I pulled back. Vicky was always a great fuck.
I pumped my fellow futa's cunt, reaching around to grasp her hard cock, fisting it in rhythm to my thrusts. It was almost like my cock had reached through her and I was jerking myself off. Vicky's pussy clamped down on me every time my hand caressed the peak of her dick, my thrusts driving her face deeper into Cassie's snatch.
The passenger's face clenched in pleasure, her mouth gaping wide open as she let out a low moan, then her head tossing as Vicky's tongue worked its magic on Cassie's pussy. Her legs lifted up, draping across Vicky's back, her cute toes in front of my face.
“Oh, you dirty slut!” groaned Cassie as I sucked her big toe into my lips, tasting the sweaty flavor. Her eyes went wide as my tongue slid between her toes and her hands flew to her breasts, squeezing hard as she shuddered. “Shit, shit! I love it! You two futas are driving me nuts! Fuck! I'm gonna cum! Suck my toes! Suck my pussy! Shit!”
Vicky got quite the mouthful of pussy juices as Cassie spasmed, pinching her nipples, and letting out a low moan. Her coppery hair was stuck to her flushed face, a please smile teasing her lips. Her eyes fluttered as Vicky nuzzled her pussy, then she smiled.
“That was nice, but I want to feel some futa cocks in me.”
“She is insatiable,” laughed Vicky. “I got a nice, big one between my thighs aching to get to know your sweet cunt.”
“She's waiting for you,” purred Cassie, stroking her pussy.
I pulled out of Vicky's pussy, my cock sticky with frothy cream. “And what about me?”
“Well, getting double-penetrated by a pair of strap-ons is fun. I can only imagine how amazing a pair of futa cocks would be.”
“Marry me!” I exclaimed.
“Maybe,” she winked. “Or at least your cock.”
Vicky stood up and sat on the seat across the aisle from Cassie, her cock waving. “Why don't you come sit on my lap and I'll give you a treat.”
Cassie stood up, stretching, her breasts jiggling, her ass shaking as she crossed the aisle. She had the cutest dimples on her cheeks that appeared and vanished as her rear flexed. I gave my cock a few strokes, my hand sliding easily, lubed by Vicky's cream.
The redhead nimbly straddled Vicky, her hands going straight to the futa's large tits. “Love 'em,” purred Cassie, pinching fat nipples. “You have a great pair. So big and no sag. What's your secret?”
“I'm a futa,” Vicky winked. It was one of the perks to serving Aphrodite. Perfect bodies, aphrodisiac that drive women wild, and our futa dicks.
“Lucky you.” Cassie rose up, her ass dimpling, and Vicky guided her cock into Cassie's firecrotch. “That's it!” sighed Cassie as she sank down. “That's what I need. You futas drive a girl crazy.”
I watched as Cassie's pussy lips swallowed Vicky's cock all the way down to the root. The redhead shifted her hips, adjusting to the girth, then hefted one of Vicky's big boob up to her lips. Vicky gave a sigh as Cassie sucked her nipple, her hands reaching around and digging into Cassie's ass, spreading those cheeks for me. A brown asshole winked at me, beckoning me to plunge my cock into her.
How could I resist?
I leaned over them, rubbing my breasts against Cassie's supple back and coppery curls as I slid my cock through her asscheeks. Her flesh was so smooth; I could spend all night sliding my cock between her bubbly cheeks until I spewed my cum across her pale ass. It was warm between her globes and I fucked my hips, my cock sliding through her crack.
“Stop teasing me!” moaned Cassie, muffled by Vicky's nipple. “I need your futa cock!”
“Futa slut!” I laughed, giving her ass a slap.
“Yes! Fuck me!” Her voice was full of lusty need, begging for satisfaction.
I penetrated her ass.
Exciting sensations roared through me. My hips drove my cock deep into her, shuddering as I dived through every wonderful inch of her velvet bowels. My groin pressed into her firm ass, her hips bucking back into me, a muffled groan ripped from her lips. She was stuffed full of futa cock. I could feel Vicky's buried in her pussy, hard, pressing against mine.