Red-Eye

Author's Note: I was on a trip recently, and the flight attendants were hot. Which inspired this short story.

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"Look, Sam, I understand their concerns. But we have standards." Karli was striding through the airport terminal, her black suitcase rolling along behind her. Her heels made a sharp noise on the tiles that echoed through the mostly empty space. "What makes us different from our competitors is the quality of our imagery. We don't allow composites." She paused for a moment while the person on the other end replied. "Yeah, I hear you. But if they only do composites then maybe they aren't the right photographer for the job." Karli slowed as she neared her gate. "Well, Anne should know that. It's in our contributor guidelines." She nodded her head a few times. "Look, I'm about to get on my plane. I'll be going right to the office in the morning when I land, so we can work it out then. What?" Karli looked at her phone. "Uh, Foot Airlines? Yeah, F-U-T Airlines... With an umlaut... I don't know, must be European... My assistant booked it... Yeah, as long as first class is comfortable... Alright, see you in the morning."

Karli knew she was running late, and she was the last person to arrive at the gate. "Sorry for the delay," she said, placing her phone over the scanner.

"Not a problem, ma'am," the gate agent said with a smile. "You have plenty of time. It's a pretty empty flight tonight. Red-eyes, you know?"

"Oh, I know," Karli said ruefully. "I take too many."

Down at the end of the jet way she was met by two flight attendants, both tall and pretty. They looked at her boarding pass and directed her towards the front of the plane. Another attendant, just as tall and beautiful, her red hair pulled back into a braid, greeted her with a smile. "Good evening, ma'am. You're actually free to sit anywhere, there isn't anyone else sitting in this cabin." She brought out a bottle of champagne. "Would you like a drink before we take off?"

"That would be lovely," Karli said, placing her bag in the overhead bin and taking her seat.

"My name is Missy," the attendant said, pointing to her name tag while she poured. "I'll be here for you all night."

"Thanks. I'm the only one up here? You didn't upgrade anyone?"

Missy shook her head. "We provide a luxury first class experience. A full lay down bed, enough space to stand up and stretch. But no upgrades. You have to pay to get the full package."

"Interesting," Karli said. She'd have to look into this Füt airline later.

They got underway without too much delay, pushing away from the terminal and smoothly rolling down the runway, conducting the usual preflight rituals, until they were rising into the sky. After a bit the intercom chimed, and a husky female voice rang out into the cabin.

"Good evening folks, Captain Brigit Halligan coming from the flight deck. With me is First Officer Stacy Kohn, and we'll be taking care of you tonight, along with our three person staff back there in the cabin with you. This is a late night flight, so we'll be turning the lights down soon so you can sleep. I'll turn off the fasten seatbelt sign once we hit our cruising altitude. Looks like smooth flying the whole way to JFK, so I'm hoping to keep it off. Five hours and twenty minutes to our destination." The intercom clicked off.

"Hmm, two women," Karli said to herself. She flew a lot and that was a first. She stretched in her seat. Her blouse and pencil skirt worked just fine for the series of meetings she had been stuck in, but they wouldn't be comfortable for sleep. And what was the point of having the company pay for what was essentially a twin bed on this plane if she couldn't enjoy it? So when the seatbelt sign went off she hopped up and grabbed her bag from the overhead bin.

Missy came over to assist, helping Karli pull her bag down and set it on a neighboring seat. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I'm just looking for something more comfortable to sleep in," Karli said, unzipping her suitcase. "I have some pajamas in here somewhere."

"Oh, what's that?" Missy said, pointing.

Karli sighed and pulled the garment out. It was a filmy black negligee, nearly transparent. "I had a date. It didn't work out, and I didn't even get a chance to wear it. Too bad." She started to put it back.

"No, don't put it away," Missy said, grabbing Karli's wrist. "You have to wear that. I bet you look amazing."

"Here?"

"Yeah! Just us girls here in this cabin. Nobody else to see." Missy gestured around first class. "At least try it on. Something that pretty doesn't deserve to fly back and forth across the country without at least getting one use."

Missy's enthusiasm was contagious, so Karli grinned and took the negligee back to her seat, pulling the privacy curtain across the opening to her first class pod. She dropped her blouse and skirt, taking an evaluating look at herself in the wall mounted mirror. "Stockings stay on," she said to herself. The plane seemed nice, but she wasn't about to go barefooted. Her little g-string thong wasn't the most practical underwear, but she'd learned long ago that a woman in her position had to be perfect. And that meant no panty lines. She unclasped her bra, sighing gratefully at the relief. Karli cupped the sensitive orbs for a moment. It had been a long day in boob jail, and releasing the girls felt wonderful.

It did complicate wearing the nightgown though. The thing was thin enough that her nipples were clearly visible. "I don't know," she said aloud.

"Oh, come on," Missy said, the smile clear in her voice. "Let's see it."

Karli shook her head, but she couldn't resist. She tugged the curtain across, covering her nipples with her fingertips as she stepped out.

Missy whistled. "Damn, girl. That looks amazing. Whoever you were on a date with messed up big time if they didn't get to see this."

Karli blushed, but she smiled. "Thanks, it does feel good." She made a little spin, suddenly unconcerned about flashing her ass at this woman.

"Mmm, yeah, that's a great piece," Missy said. "Now, are you ready for bed?"

"I am, thanks."

"Awesome." Missy leaned in and hit the button that laid the seat flat. "Now, here in first we offer manual or oral stimulation to help you get to sleep, if that's something you're interested in."

Karli froze, her brain stunned by the directness of the offer. Her mouth got going before her thoughts could. "Uh, manual?"

Missy's smile went bigger. Karli suddenly noticed how big and kissable it was. "Excellent. Just fingers, or do you prefer a vibe?"

"V-vibe?"

"Great!" Missy pulled Karli into the pod and drew the curtain. "Just in case someone from economy comes wandering. Now..." she spun Karli around, pressing against her back. One of Missy's hands slid up and cupped Karli's breast. "You have wonderful breasts." She squeezed lightly.

Karli was still trying to keep up with developments, and she gasped when Missy pinched her nipple. "Oh, wow. Uh, thank you."

"No, thank you. It's great when I get someone as pretty as you to take care of." Missy fished around in a pocket, pulling out a little oblong of pink plastic "Now just relax into it." A flick of her finger set the toy vibrating. Missy stroked it across the top edge of Karli's thong, close enough to send a little shiver through Karli's clit. She lightly kissed the back of Karli's neck. "Go ahead and close your eyes, give in."

"Mmm," Karli sighed, leaning her head back so Missy could kiss under her ear and along her jawline. "You have really nice hands."

"Thank you," Missy said, squeezing Karli's breast a little harder. The vibrator went lower, pressing against the lace of Karli's thong, forcing the fabric into the valley of her lips. "I love a nice smooth pussy. How often do you wax?"

"L-laser," Karli replied, her breath quivering with lust. "Expensive, and it hurts like hell. Worth it, though."

"Oh, I do like the sound of that." Missy's hand slid under Karli's thong, pressing the vibe into her clit, fingers stroking across smooth flesh. "Already soaked too."

"I can't help it," Karli moaned. A small, fading, voice in Karli's head was asking how she had ended up in this situation. The rest of her answered with a resounding SHUT THE FUCK UP. It had been far too long since she'd had an orgasm that wasn't provided by her own fingers or toys. "C-can, can you put your fingers inside of me?"

"Of course, baby," Missy said, nibbling at Karli's earlobe. She easily slid a pair of fingers into Karli's sopping cunt, along with the vibe, pressing against Karli's g-spot while her palm ground the woman's clit. "Now give me a nice big finish."

"Oh, f-fuck," Karli moaned. Her chest heaved, core flexing as the climax burned through her nerves. "Oh my God." The words spilled out of her, deep and wanton, straight from her diaphragm. Her cunt squeezed down on Missy's fingers, girlcum drooling out of her to completely soak her underwear. Missy just held her upright through the whole thing, rocking along with her, fingers still plunged into Karli, until her quaking body stilled.

"There we go." Missy gently extracted her hand from Karli's pussy, her fingers dripping with nectar. She brought the vibe up to her lips and gave it a long lick, sighing at its flavor. "Oh, you taste good too." She gave Karli a hungry look, smiling like a lion looking at a gazelle. "Is there anything else I can do for you? Anything?"

Karli turned and sat on the bed, shocked at the turn of events. "Uh, n-no. I don't think so. Thank you, I'm sure I'll sleep great."

Missy looked a tiny bit disappointed, but she smiled graciously. "OK, if I can get you anything during the flight just hit the call button. Good night." She stepped out of the pod, pulling the privacy curtain shut after her.

It took Karli a good long time to move after that. Her thong was down around her knees, smearing nectar onto her legs. Karli just blinked a few times and focused on breathing. Her heart was pounding, her mouth hanging open in astonishment. That had been... unexpected. No that she minded, a nice hard orgasm was a good way to fall asleep. She just didn't plan on getting one at the hands of the flight attendant. Must be a perk of flying on a European carrier.

She slid her soaked thong off and got herself arranged under the covers. She had meetings first thing, so actually getting some sleep was a priority. But it proved elusive. Karli just couldn't help replaying those moments with Missy over and over. She slid a hand between her thighs, massaging her slick swollen lips for a moment before pushing a pair of fingers into herself. Karli let out a little moan, pinching her nipples with her free hand. Fuck it. She reached over and hit the call button next to her bed.

By the time Missy drew back the privacy curtain, Karli was sitting up in bed, turned towards the entrance. Her thighs were spread and she had drawn her negligee up above her waist. "I think, uh, that I might need some oral stimulation to really fall asleep. If that's alright?"

Missy gave her that wide predator grin again, settling to her knees in front of Karli. "It would be my pleasure. You did pay for the luxury first class experience, after all."

"The company paid for it," Karli replied, shuddering in anticipation. "I don't know if they know all the perks that are included."

"What the accountants don't know won't hurt them," Missy said. She leaned in, throwing one of Karli's legs over her shoulder. "But enough business talk." She planted her lips on Karli's stomach, just north of her mound, making Karli gasp. Missy laid a trail of little kisses along Karli's belly, across her thighs, her tongue stretching out to flick into Karli's bellybutton. She was kissing everywhere except for Karli's pussy.

"M-missy, please," Karli moaned.

"Please what?" Missy asked, lightly dragging her tongue just to the left of Karli's clit.

That drew out a ragged moan from Karli. "Please fucking eat me." Karli's hips were writhing, lifting from the bed in a futile attempt at directing Missy's tongue between her lips.

"As you wish." Missy dragged her tongue up Karli's slit in a single, long, draw. "Mmm, you taste even better right from the source." She lapped again, and again, worshiping Karli's pussy with her tongue.

"Oh my God," Karli sighed. She cupped her tits, pinching both nipples lightly as she sank into the sensation of Missy's mouth. It had been so long since someone had eaten her out. She was always so busy, too busy for other people, for relationships, for simple pleasures like this. The fleeting orgasms she gave herself with her fingers or toys couldn't compare with the warmth, the life, of another human pressing themselves against you, stroking you with their tongue, latching their lips around your clit and sucking. A high pitched whine spilled from Karli. "Missy! Shit!" Her hips twitched, core flexing.

Missy looked up from between Karli's legs, licking her lips. Her chin was slick and shiny with Karli's nectar. "Are you close?"

"Mmm hmm," Karli moaned, biting her lip.

"Let's finish you off then." Missy leaned back in, lips wrapping around Karli's swollen clit. Her tongue pushed out over her lower lip and swept down the valley of Karli's cunt. She sucked and slobbered, lewd wet noises emerging from where her mouth was locked to Karli. Karli could just moan and quiver, core flexing as Missy drove her over the edge. Her moans went even higher when Missy slid a pair of fingers into her.

"Oh, fuuuuuuck," Karli moaned, curling in on herself as she came. Her breath poured out of her in stuttering waves as Missy dragged the climax out of her. The flight attendant didn't let up either, lips still tight around Karli's clit, fingers still pumping into her. Karli finally had to push her away, the sensitivity of her body sending ripples of pleasure through her. "Wow," she said with a little giggle. "I wasn't expecting that at all."

Missy smiled up at her, lips and chin glazed with Karli's nectar. "Glad I could be of service."

Karli bent down and kissed her, cupping Missy's face in both hands. She sent her tongue swiping out, dragging across Missy's chin to taste herself. She wasn't at all tired now. "Can I, um... would you... Is it alright if I return the favor?"

Missy stood, fingers going to the zipper on her skirt. "Of course. But I have to warn you," she said, pulling her zipper down. "I might have a little more than you bargained for." She pushed her skirt to the floor, kicking it aside.

Karli's mouth dropped open, an involuntary groan rolling from her lips. "What the fuck?"

Under her skirt, Missy was wearing a pair of black thigh highs, held up by a matching garter belt, and no panties. Which gave Karli a perfect view of the wrist thick cock she had tucked into one stocking. She pulled her cock free and stroked it, the veins on her shaft throbbing visibly as blood pumped into her. "I told you," Missy said with a grin. "Do you still want to 'return the favor'?"

It wasn't like she had a choice, Karli's next actions were entirely on instinct. She slid from the bed, falling to her knees in front of Missy. Her trembling fingers found Missy, and Karli moaned wantonly at the heat of her. She wrapped both hands around Missy, or tried to. She could just barely touch her fingers around the woman's girth. And it got harder had she held Missy, more blood pumping into that mighty shaft, length and thickness filling in, until the tips of Karli's fingers couldn't even hope to meet around it and Missy's pulsing crown was hanging proudly over Karli's upturned face.

"H-how, how is that... you?" Karli said in awe. Missy had, easily, the biggest cock she had ever seen. It was like an extra limb, as thick as her forearm, its flared crown an even wider protrusion of bulging flesh.

"I'm just built different, I guess," Missy said with a smile. She flexed, the veins wreathing her length visibly expanding for a moment, and a thick blob of precum oozed from her cumslit. "Are you just going to look at it?"

Karli didn't even try to respond. She just pulled Missy down, leaned in, and pressed her lips to Missy's pulsing crown. The taste of precum flooded her mouth, and she moaned wantonly. Her tongue slipped from her lips without any conscious thought, and she licked and slurped at the now constant flow of lust that spilled from Missy. Karli had to taste every inch of her, so she started kissing her way down Missy's shaft, leaving little stains of spit all over her burning skin. Missy's balls were like a pair of oranges hanging in a hairless sack between her thighs, each of them enough to completely fill Karli's palm. She pulled one to her lips, sucking and licking and nibbling at the sensitive flesh, putting enough effort in that her cheeks hollowed out. Her free hand stroked up and down Missy's pole, slicking it with pre and working out even more creamy lust that drooled in lazy strands down onto Karli's back. And then she was kissing her way back up, pulling Missy level with her mouth, lips stretching over the insane girth of her crown, tongue lashing at Missy's cumslit. Karli swallowed and gurgled, thick mouthfuls of precum flowing down her throat. She finally had to pull away, chest heaving and thick strands of fluid connecting her lips to Missy's crown.

She looked up, a manic grin on her face, whites showing all around her irises. "I want to take every inch of you," Karli said. "Use my throat like a toy." She leaned back in, mouth wide, lips stretching around Missy's bulging crown. Her mind sang with the need, the drive, she wanted this cock more than she had ever wanted anything in her life.

"Mmm, I like the sound of that," Missy said with a chuckle. She gathered Karli's hair into a ponytail, her hand tight around its base. "Do you have a hair tie?"

Karli wasn't about to let up her lip lock on Missy's cock. So she just waved towards where her purse sat on a shelf.

Missy dug around in the bag for a moment before she found what she was looking for. It only took her a moment to secure Karli's hair, and she took a firm grip on Karli's ponytail. "Just relax, I'll take it from here."

Karli did her best to comply. The sheer amount of cock she already had stuffed into her mouth was so overwhelming that her mind could barely handle it. Her entire body was responding to Missy's heat, her taste. Karli's pussy was a sloppy mess, and her nipples were so stiff that they ached. Little shivers of pleasure were running through her core. Karli didn't give any thought to how insane of an idea it was to try and deep throat such a huge cock. She just knew that she wanted it, and she trusted that her body wouldn't fail her.

The first test came when Missy ground into her, little rolls of her hips pressing her tip against the entrance to Karli's throat. The sensation was insane, magma hot precum soaking into her, the natural resistance of her throat to intruders softening, accepting. Karli let out a soft, high pitched moan as her throat gave way, tissue flexing around Missy's crown. She opened, her throat welcoming Missy into its slick embrace. But Missy wasn't about to just pound down into her, she pulled Karli's head back, let her take a breath, and then pulled her down again, just a little further, another inch of pulsing cock slipping down into her throat. Missy took Karli like that, slowly, gently, over and over, just a bit more each time. The constant repetition sent shudders of pleasure through Karli's core, her eyelids flickering each time Missy pushed into her throat. Each repeat penetration was an instruction, training Karli, teaching her throat for the big test to come. And Karli was a good student, groaning and sighing, eagerly sucking down the river of precum that Missy pumped into her stomach, inch after inch of thick cock opening her up, stretching her obscenely. Each push against the back of her head sent Karli deeper onto Missy, until finally, agonizingly, her nose pressed into Missy's belly. Karli moaned around the cock stuffing her, its insane length filling her esophagus until it was nearly in her stomach. She moaned and quivered as the orgasm rolled through her, reaching around Missy to grab her ass and pull herself tighter, taking just a bit more cock, her tongue pushing out over her lower lip to lash at Missy's sack.