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The Flight of Susan
by RKXT (RKXTCP@yahoo.com)
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On a red eye to NYC, Susan is taken by a stranger, and
her own desires. (MMF, reluc, celeb)
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This is a complete work of fiction. Any part of this
story, including celebrities, is a complete
fabrication. Enjoy this story …
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The Continental Red Eye from NYC to Dallas was not
crowded; it was after all a Tuesday. She saw only 6
other people on board, not including the flight crew.
This was as perfect as she's ever had.
Suzan Morgan hated to fly like many people, but unlike
most she did something about it. She knew part of the
reason she hated to fly was the number of passengers on
her flights. She didn't like a crowded flight. And a
crowded flight with children was simply the worst.
Once a fiscal quarter Susan had to fly to New York
City, and it was always on a Red Eye. As the plane
settled into cruising altitude, she took notice of the
only other person awake in business class.
Across the isle and two rows up was a man in the
emergency exit row. Susan never sat by the emergency
exits. It almost always meant you would have someone
next to you. It was clear to see why her fellow
traveler sat there. She could tell, even from this
angle and with the lights down, that he was well over
six feet tall.
Part of her quickly wished she had for once sat in the
emergency exit isle. This thought caught her off guard,
as she watched him turn his head. Thick dirty Blonde
hair was pushed back off his lean face. She saw him
look at her briefly and smile.
Married and with a great career at age 42, Susan was in
great shape and not unfamiliar with men and their lust.
She was faithful to her man, with the exception of the
one time in Vegas two years ago.
Her husband was more than enough she thought to
herself, remembering last night's exertions. He always
was very attentive and remarkably energetic for a man
of 45. It was the old saying though, the same flavor
day after day. In this case flavor and size.
As her mystery exit row traveler stretched his arms
over his head, she realized that she was getting more
sex now on a regular basis than ever before. So why was
she wondering about his shoe size?
For twenty minutes Susan struggled to read her latest
Nora Roberts Novel until finally she looked up from
page 23 and saw him towering above her seated 5'3"
frame.
"Hi, can you help me out, I dropped my pen and it
rolled under the seat in front of you." He spoke in a
tone slightly more than a whisper, but he never took
his eyes off her large dark brown eyes.
"Sure, uhh hold on." She got between the 2 seats and
thought to herself he could get his pen from the other
side, where no one was seated.
She knew the answer to her unspoken question as she
reached for the blue and silver Geneva pen. She was not
surprised or impressed by his lame tactic.
She could not help but give a quick glance to his feet.
That black driving shoe he has on had to be a size 13
at least, she thought as she clutched the pen.
Smiling she stood up, smooth her skirt, letting him
have a good look at the fruits of her three time a week
exercise routine. I can flirt with this tall 30'ish
cutie for a while, she thought.
They chatted between glasses of red for close to an
hour when she admitted to him her Russell Crowe
fascination. He was surprised to hear a successful
intelligent woman talk of a schoolgirl crush on the
rowdy movie star.
And then she then turned to grab a napkin and felt his
lips on her neck.
Oh shit, that feels nice she thought as she placed her
hands, palms flat on his chest turning toward him.
"Rob No..." was all she said as he gently sucked on the
tender skin a half-inch from her collarbone.
She pushed hard against his chest, but not hard enough.
And not as hard as she could have. "Stop it please Rob,
please," she little more than whispered as he took both
of her wrists in one of his hands. He pinned her wrist
over her head as he kissed her deeply, forcing his
tongue into her mouth.
As she tried to turn away, twisting her arms and her
body, she felt his other hand hold her face gently in
place as his tongue moved in her mouth.
She was giving in. She knew she was, she could fight
this. She could be more violent, forceful. Instead she
squeezed her thighs together. This would deter him from
going further she thought, and the pressure of her taut
thigh muscles thrilled her.
She was arching her back as he began to gently suck on
her tongue. When he felt her firm ample chest press
into him he moaned and moved his hand from her chin to
her cotton blouse.
As he unbuttoned it, she rotated her ass in tiny
circles while squeezing her thighs. Her subtle humping
wasn't lost on him as he gently teased her nipples
through the soft cotton material of her bra cups. He
stroked her nipples with increasing urgency as shifted
in the adjoining seat, moving closer.
Susan's blouse was completely open and when Rob
released her wrists he lifted her perfect thighs as one
and placed them in between his legs.
When his mouth moved to her neck to resume sucking on
her, she began panting when he began turning to
straddle her between his legs. As he slowly humped his
bulging crotch, his mouth began sucking her hardened
nipples through the cotton material.
Susan was thrusting her ass off the seat to match Rob's
humping crotch. She was past caring about anything but
his sex as she gripped his ass, urging him to grind
into her harder.
When he began to gently bite down on her soaked cotton
covered nipples Susan was felt the build of her orgasm.
Her skirt was bunched around her waist and her thighs
were locked around his waist. Her clit was rubbing in a
constant semi circle now against his taut khaki covered
crotch.
The build quickly became a rush, and her orgasm came
harder and faster than she ever experienced. Susan was
biting her lower lip as she soaked her panties, eyes
half closed back aching from her arched humping.
Rob had waited for her orgasm to ebb, before he moved
to remove his pants. When he raised himself from her
heaving body, Susan saw movement from over the seat
tops. A female flight attendant was clearly agitated,
but not because of Rob and Suzan.
She kept looking toward the first class cabin. The
distraction was a brief couple of seconds, as Rob was
tearing at the crotch of her drenched cotton panties.
See looked down to see his cock, and cursed, "Oh Fuck!"
She said it too loud but was beyond caring. His cock
indeed matched his shoe size, bigger than anything
she'd seen.
As he pushed it in slowly she raised her ass off the
seat, letting him slid his hands under her, gripping
her ass. With Rob kneeling in front of her know between
her legs, Susan couldn't see the flight attendant.
Rob was fucking her hard and fast, his head down
resting on her shoulder as he sucked at her flesh.
Susan head her head thrown back, relishing in the deep
hard desperate thrust of the over sized cock in her
dripping pussy. His cock was fucking her deeper than
anyone ever had before. She was delirious with new
feeling, the feeling of being fucked by a large cock.
Susan started to writhe wildly, straining upward,
grunting as she forced her tight, aching pussy to
stretch over the hard, invading shaft, then sobbing
tearfully as it was buried fully into her, prying her
open to a wideness she'd never before felt.
She stiffened; her eyes squeezed shut, biting her
sensuously thick lower lip, as he moved in her
deliciously steamy tightness. Susan winced, her hips
jerking back in shock, her mouth opening wide in a
silent scream, her lips moving though words weren't
coming, her entire body tense, strained, her tight,
torridly wet fuck tunnel throbbed as it squeezed Rob's
thick, vein-filled shaft.
With a groan of he eased forward, unable to resist the
soaking, snug grip of her tight pussy. Susan humped up
for more, as the wide, hard horse-cock penetrated her
soaked depths.
"Uuhh god, yesss!" she gasped out as he pushed the head
of his monstrous cock into her womb.
Her face contorted as it tossed from side to side, her
eyes still squeezed shut, her lips still widely parted
as she started to whimper when the pleasure of the big,
powerful fuck-pole penetrating her virgin-like cunt
completely overtook her.
Susan groaned deeply, humping her ass harder as she
neared orgasm again. Her eyes blinking open, rimmed
with tears as a lewd, nasty smile spread over her
beautiful face, her words a sexily soft, grateful groan
when her orgasm overtook her.
"So deep, so fuckin' good shit, so big, so good in me."
It was such a sexy sight, the way her glistening cunt
lips were stretched around the thickness of his cock
when she came. She arched her back, humping her sexy
ass in small twitching motions as she fucked upward
through her orgasm. Pumping faster onto the enormous
cock, grunting and gasping.
Rob ran his hand down her smooth, softly muscled legs,
Susan lifting and bending them gracefully as she
groaned in animalistic delight, offering her pussy up
to me lewdly, holding her fully open to my huge, hard
fuck-meat.
As Rob felt his balls being caressed and kissed by
Susan's pussy lips, his cock began to surge in the
begging's of his powerful orgasm. He started to pull
all the way out of her dripping sex, only to slam his
thickness deep into her oversensitive pussy.
When he felt her hands on his ass, digging her nails
into his taut flesh, he lost all control. Rob buried
his engorged cock into Susan and exploded in orgasm.
His cum soaked her womb as he bent down to taste her
mouth. When Susan started to suck on his invading
tongue while his thickness finally began to recede, she
saw the forgotten flight attendant back down the isle
in quick but awkward movements.
What could this diminutive woman be running from
thought Suzan as she looked past Rob? And then she saw
the object of the woman's anxiety. His fame and
reputation were known to Susan, she'd recognize him
anywhere.
Standing in the partition between first class and
business class was a large muscular man with a flight
attendant on her knees and to the side of his legs. The
woman's blouse was fully open and she looked to be in a
daze as the man scanned the cabin, his eyes meeting
Suzan's as Rob moved back to the adjoining seat.
When she was about to open her mouth to speak, He
smiled and released the flight attendant who dropped
her hands to support her limp frame.
As Russell Crow walked toward her, Suzan began to
tremble
Suzan watched the man who had been the focus of so many
hidden fantasies swagger toward her.
Susan was able to see down the aisle the flight
attendant he left behind on her hands and knees was now
curled in a fetal position on the floor. She covered
her crotch as if she were protecting an open wound.
Russell was in front of her and to her left. Susan was
covering her half dressed frame with her 2 hands as she
starred into his eyes. Rob was sitting to her right in
the window seat catching his breath.
Russell leaned over and stroked Susan's flushed cheek.
Her gaze shifted to his protruding crotch as she heard
his familiar voice. "You look like a woman who is ready
for me. Is that right?"
"I-I..." Susan's freshly fucked body was responding to
the new and exciting touch of her fantasy lover. She
stopped covering her right breast in a futile effort to
hide her swollen dripping pussy. She felt her nipples
harden under the lustful gaze of Russell.
There was little debate as to her fate when his hand
left her cheek and traveled to the hand covering her
left breast. She was startled when she felt Rob grab
her other hand.
Both hands were held over her head as each of there
free hands stroked and teased her sensitive tit flesh.
Any thoughts she entertained of resisting were gone
when the hands milking her breast elicited a moan from
her panting mouth.
Russell released her wrist as Rob grabbed both with one
of his hands.
Russell brought his swollen cock out of his pants, and
smiled seeing Suzan gape at the size.
Rob continued to maul Susan's excited right tit as
Russell grab a handful of her hair. He pulled her face
to his cock, rubbing his erect member on the cheek he
stroked moments ago.
"Slut, satisfy me and I won't look to your tight little
ass for pleasure as I did with the worthless
stewardess." She saw the look in his intense stare and
knew he meant it.
As the cock moved to her lips, she opened her mouth.
She accepted the thick cock-head and gently sucked as
her tongue caressed the underside of his hard shaft.
Rob released her hands and proceeded to rip the remains
of her blouse from her body. Russell toyed with her
exposed erect left nipple as he slowly started to fuck
her mouth.
A thrill shot through her body when she reached out and
clutched his firm muscular ass. The thick cock in her
mouth was thrusting faster, deeper and harder.
Strings of drool trailed down her lips and chin. Susan'
eyes were glazed and completely out of focus as she
arched her back and spread her thighs. The hunger for
her to be sexually used was out of control.
Rob noticed and began to lightly stroke her clit. In
moments she was rotating her hips and ass, encouraging
a rougher more intense contact than the teasing
feathery strokes to her clit. He wanted her out of
control, a mindless orgasming fuck slut who would beg
for everything. When started to alternate between
pinching and stroking her clit she started violently
bucking her hips.
Susan became so out of control Russell took her head in
both hands and began to fuck her mouth in deep lunging
strokes.
As she screamed in climax, Russell buried his cock deep
in her throat. She began to gag on the invading cock as
it erupted in orgasm. The thick copious flow of cum was
choking her when her spasming sex was at its peak.
As he pulled his cock from her aching mouth, his cum
continued to spill on her lips and chin. Rob wanted to
fuck her so much his cock ached, but he knew enough
that her famous fantasy lover wasn't near through with
her.
As if on cue, Russell got down between her legs as he
held her thighs in the air. Susan could only moan in
needful anticipation as she saw Russell Crow's still
hard cock move to her dripping pussy lips.
Russell saw her arch her back a little more as the head
of his cock rubbed vertically against her slit. She was
panting loudly like a woman in back labor as Russell
began milking her excited chest again.
"Oh god! Pl...pl...please stop teasing me. Give it to
MEE! HARD! Pl...please, fuck me HARD!"
As Rob positioned himself up on the adjacent seat near
her head, he thought it was a true testament to her
arousal that she managed to say that much. He took her
hair and pony tailed it in one hand, guiding her cum
smeared mouth to the head of his cock. As he pushed the
precum-smeared cock-head past her lips he could hear
her mewl in pleasure.
Crowe was fucking her madly now. He was gripping her
thighs, thrusting hard into her cum soaked pussy. Her
ass was struggling to keep pace with his punishing cock
as she humped erratically. Crow shifted forward and
started to lean into it.
And as soon as he did this, as was his previous
experience, he began womb fucking her. Susan was
introduced earlier to this deep fucking and her body's
reaction was intense again. Another orgasm ripped
through her body as Russell's cock hit her sensitive
womb flesh.
Watching this scene, Rob wouldn't last much longer. She
worked his cock, alternating with suction on the head
and deep-throating the entire cock.
The sight of her lust-wracked body, combined with her
oral skills were too much for Rob. As she tore her
passion filled gaze from Russell and stare up into
Rob's half-closed eyes, he lost it. His cum coated her
throat and tongue when he pulled his hyper sensitive
cock from her mouth.
The scene was also not lost on Russell. He was about to
partake in his unknown and guarded fetish, for he knew
he wouldn't last much longer. Womb fucking a lust-
crazed woman was always more than he could take. He
leaned forward a bit more driving deeper into her womb.
Then as Susan cried out and met his gaze, he bared his
teeth. Before she knew what hit her, Suzan felt his jaw
clamp down on her neck and bite.
The combination of the pain from his bite and the
pounding he was giving her sensitive womb was
overwhelming. She'd never felt anything like it. She
pulled at his hair as she felt her umpteenth climax
race through her exhausted body.
He began to release the broken flesh on her neck when
his cock surged once more and exploded into Suzan's
abused sex.
Susan's legs fell heavily down to the soaked seat
cushion. She was still trembling when Russell leaned
over and gave her a bloody kiss. She moaned into his
overpowering kiss, tasting her own blood.
He got to his feet, pulling up his pants just like any
other man would. He picked up a torn piece of her
blouse and wiped the blood off his lips. He took off
his white button down shirt and handed it to Susan.
"You'll be needing this, and you are more than enough
woman to satisfy me."
She held his warm cotton shirt against her chest as he
turned and walked back to first class.
"You need any help Susan?"
She thought it was sweet and somewhat silly of Rob to
ask this question. He didn't look like he was dying to
get away, making him sweeter than silly she decided.
"No Rob," as she began to pull the shirt on, "I'll be
fine in a minute." She leaned over and gave him a soft
kiss on his cheek.
"You should go Rob, and no we won't be seeing each
other again."
As he moved past her and back to his seat, the fasten
seatbelts signs lit up.
Regardless of this, Susan moved slowly to the restroom.
The End
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