From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Flight Home (MFF, threesome, oral, anal)
Date: 20 Sep 1996 2'1:58:48 GMT

			   The Flight Home

	Although I live in California, I go to college at the
University of Virginia. Because I don't have a car, I end up doing a
lot of flying back and forth. Inevitably, sometime during the six hour
trip, I would think of the "Mile High Club." Equally inevitably,
however, I always ended up sitting next to senior citizens or
businessmen. I thought I might have stumbled onto a threesome when I
switched seats so a couple in their mid-twenties could sit together.
The wife (I noticed the ring) was blonde, very pretty, and wearing a
sheer blouse. However, though they thanked me and offered to buy me a
drink (ah, the joys of being underage) nothing came of it. _Sigh_

	My luck finally changed when I was flying a prop-plane
puddle-jumper from BWI down to Charlottesville. From prior experience,
I knew that my seat over the wing would be noisy and the vibrations
would be annoying. I cheered up a bit, however, when a brunette I'd
been eyeing in the terminal indicated that she had the window seat.

	She was about 5'9" with green eyes that made her look sexy and
intriguing. Her clothes certainly added to the sexy part; she was
wearing a mid-thigh black miniskirt and a simple pink blouse,
unbuttoned to mid-breast. I admired the view as she bent over to shove
her bag under the seat. A moment later, she sat down and held her
jacket up, asking me to put in the overhead compartment. Her blouse
gaped apart, probably unnoticed by her (but not by me). Lech that I
often am, I couldn't resist leaning over a little further than
necessary as I took her jacket. I think she caught my eyes flicking
down to admire her frilly bra and firm breasts; she blushed ever so
slightly and pulled her blouse higher on her shoulders.

	I sat back down and we did the standard small-talk thing (I
really can't help but be a _bit_ cynical). Her name was Jenn, and she
was a second-year English major. I've read my fair share of the
classics and read voraciously anyway, but we really didn't have much
to talk about there, as I'm more a biology/computer person.

	We talked for a while about our backgrounds, though; she was
from New Jersey and had lived there almost her whole life. In
contrast, I have moved often, including a three-year stay in England.
We started talking about music and found that we both liked REM,
Sting, and Peter Gabriel. I mentioned that I liked old ZZTop; Jenn
accused me of just liking their Eliminator videos. I was honest; I
listened to old ZZTop, but watched the videos. She next accused me of
liking the Divinyls' video "I Touch Myself."

	After thinking for a brief second about how I wanted to
answer, I decided to play the innuendos for what they were worth.
After all, I probably wouldn't see Jenn again anyway. I said that the
woman's cleavage _was_ impressive (and got an indignant jab in the
side) but then went on to say that I thought the song was very erotic.
Jenn sort of pouted her lips, slowly recrossed her legs, and drew her
shoulders back a bit before saying, "You think so?"

	I noticed again how amazing her voice was; it was a deep alto,
husky but definitely feminine. I also noticed how good her lightly
tanned thighs looked and how her blouse was now stretched across her
breasts. I think my eyes must have bugged out a little, because she
suddenly slumped back into her chair and giggled. I started to tickle
her and she shrieked, attracting a little more attention than we
wanted.

	As we suddenly fell silent and everyone looked our direction,
the plane was banking over Charlottesville. Soon, we landed and I
found out that an apartment-mate was coming to get Jenn. I had been
planning on calling a friend; I'm too disorganized to plan very far
ahead. As it turned out, it was a good thing I hadn't. Jenn's
apartment-mate had a big car; Jenn was pretty sure I could get a ride
home.

	When we got into the terminal, Jenn's apartment-mate Amy met
us. She was wearing tight jeans and what looked like a J. Crew t-
shirt. I could see a hint of her bra and certainly liked what I was
seeing.

	While we were waiting for the bags to arrive, Jenn whispered
something to Amy. As they went off to the bathroom together, they both
got very interesting looks on their faces. I grabbed my bags, thinking
about what might be coming ahead. Most of the people had cleared out
by the time Jenn and Amy came back, laughing between themselves. Amy
was swinging her hips very alluringly. Jenn had undone her blouse
another button, allowing me to see the tops of her breasts and the
very edge of her bra.

	We quickly grabbed Jenn's bags and carried everything out to
the car. They invited me over to their apartment for a drink; I felt
my cock start to harden.

	When Amy bent over to grab a suitcase, I could see the
outlines of the bikini underwear she had on. Once Amy had straightened
up, Jenn reached down to pick up her bag, making sure I could see down
her blouse. As she stood up, she brushed her hand along the front of
my pants and smiled at the growing bulge there.

	Amy drove to their apartment as Jenn and I sat in the back
seat. I started running one hand up and down one smooth thigh; the
other hand moved as of its own accord to cup a firm breast. Jenn
leaned over and kissed me. Our lips parted and our tongues were soon
alternately entwined and probing.

	When I tweaked a nipple through her blouse, I felt her gasp.
Then, I felt her hand running up _my_ thigh. To retaliate, I started
pushing her skirt up, intent on caressing her through her silken
panties. Amy, who must have looked in the rear-view mirror, said,
"Hey! Don't steam up the windows! We'll be home soon enough. Plus, you
two are turning me on and I've got to drive!" We laughed a bit and
scaled back, giving light, delicate touches where forceful probing had
been a moment before.

	Amy was right; we arrived at their apartment a minute later. I
had no idea where we were, having been preoccupied. The luggage
forgotten, we went upstairs to Jenn and Amy's apartment. My cock was
rock-hard, pressing urgently against my pants. Once inside, Jenn and I
started kissing again. Amy pulled us apart, saying, "My turn," and
replaced Jenn. She ground her hips against my hard-on and pressed her
breasts against my chest as we kissed passionately. I kept one hand
running through her hair and on her back; I moved the other down to
caress Amy's gorgeous ass. We moved over to the couch and I slipped my
hand underneath Amy's t-shirt. Amy completed what I had started,
albeit faster than I would have; she took her shirt completely off.

	I could see her hard nipples pressing against her bra. Her
breasts were average sized, but looked very firm and very inviting. I
caressed around one breast through her bra as Amy ran her fingers up
to my inner thigh.

	When I heard a moan, I broke our kiss. I looked over the
coffee table to see Jenn leaning back in on the loveseat with her
blouse off and bra open. She was kneading her breasts, which were
slightly larger than Amy's, and pulling on her nipples. Her feet were
drawn up, drawing her skirt apart, exposing her lacy white panties to
me. I could see her moisture starting to soak through the fabric.
While my attention was diverted, Amy had unhooked her bra.

	I couldn't believe it! Just a few hours ago, I was sure that I
was going back to an evening of boredom and homework. Instead, I was
surrounded by two gorgeous, aroused women. I was like a little boy
with two equally appealing choices; I couldn't decide what to do
first. Luckily, Amy and Jenn seemed to know what they wanted. They
looked at each other and then both got up. Then, eagerly, they led me
into one of the bedrooms.

	The room was dominated by a queen-sized bed that I later found
out came with the apartment. As Amy bent over away from me, peeling
off her jeans, Jenn stepped out of her skirt. I quickly stripped down
to my underwear. My cock was sticking straight out, making a tent of
my underwear. As Amy knelt on the bed and rubbed her nipples, I went
over to Jenn and pulled her towards me. We sat on the edge of the bed,
her breasts bare against my chest, our hips nestling together. Then,
I felt Amy press up against me from behind. Jenn and I were kissing
passionately as Amy started planting light kisses on my neck and down
my shoulders. I pulled Jenn tighter against me, caressing her ass
cheeks and pulling her panties up into the crack of her ass. She
started to rotate her hips against mine. I could feel Amy move behind
me as her hand sought her pussy.

	Jenn stood up and pushed me back so I was lying spread eagle
on the bed. Together, Jenn and Amy pulled my jockeys off before
stripping themselves. Amy had short, soft pubic hair; Jenn's pubic
hair was dark and coarser. Amy kissed me and then maneuvered so that I
could suck and coax each nipple. Jenn started rubbing her hands along
the length of my hard shaft. After few minutes of this, Amy and Jenn
switched places. Amy jacked my shaft briefly, then cupped her breasts
around my dick. She began slowly moving up and down, sending fantastic
sensations along my cock. I sucked and bit each of Jenn's nipples, and
ran a hand down to Jenn's thighs. She shifted a bit, giving me access
to her already-wet pussy.

	Then, I felt Amy's breath blowing on my balls and hard-on. My
cock jumped a bit and then settled down to these new sensations. Jenn
moaned as I fingered her pussy, then moved to straddle my face. I
reached up and parted her pussy lips. Then, gradually increasing
pressure, I started licking and sucking at her pussy.

	When Amy took me in her mouth, I flexed my chest up off the
bed. This buried my face in Jenn's pussy.

	Jenn must have like that; she let more of her weight press
onto me. I was licking her clit and folds and started inserting a
finger into her. She moaned and wriggled her hips, allowing me better
access. I moved my thumb, wet with her excitement, against the rim of
her asshole, barely pressing inwards. Jenn moaned louder at that; I
intensified my actions, listening to her moans increase in volume and
feeling her hips start to rock back and forth.

	I was starting to have a hard time concentrating; Amy was
giving me the blow-job of my life. She would just blow warm air from
my balls up to my glans, and then take just the head of my dick in her
mouth, swirling her tongue around. Finally, she would take my full
length into her mouth, swirling her tongue on the underside of my
dick. Her hands were gently massaging and squeezing my balls.
Occasionally, she would press a finger against my anus, causing my
dick to jump.

	Finally, I could take it no longer. I felt the sperm start
boiling out of my balls, spewing into Amy's waiting mouth. With my
orgasm and groans adding stimulation to my tongue and fingers, Jenn
went over the edge, too, her thighs abruptly squeezing my head with
surprising power. As my sperm continued to shoot, I could feel Jenn's
pussy clenching and unclenching on my tongue. Her asshole was
puckering and unpuckering with her pussy. I diddled her clit with my
tongue, prolonging her orgasm.

	Once we calmed down a bit, Jenn moved off of me and Amy let my
softening cock slip out of her mouth with a slurp. I quickly cleaned
Jenn up, stopping to share Jenn's juices with her, then kissing Amy,
also. Jenn lay back on the bed, one hand idly massaging a breast, the
other running between her legs. She appeared, for now, sated. Amy, on
the other hand, was clearly very excited. Her nipples were standing
out from her breasts and her face was flushed. I sucked and played
with each nipple before sliding down to each her swollen, wet pussy.

	Amy's pubic hair was fine and blond, an abrupt contrast to
Jenn's coarser black hairs. I licked all around her mound before
running my tongue from the back of her slit forward. She moaned and
pressed my head against her pussy. I continued licking, then pulled
her lips apart to probe deeper with finger and tongue.

	When I pressed one finger against Amy's asshole, she proved
even more sensitive than Jenn; Amy gasped, "Oh, Yes!" and pressed her
hips downwards, inviting my finger inwards. As it was slick with her
juices, the finger slid in fairly easily. I began moving my tongue in
her pussy, my finger in her asshole, changing from synchrony to
syncopation. Amy was groaning and moaning, her hips bucking against
me, her anus contracting around my finger.

	When I started pushing two fingers into her pussy while
licking her clit and fingering her asshole, Amy started coming, her
hips bucking even more than Jenn's had. I fastened my mouth around her
pussy and sucked her juices from her. As I moved to kiss her, my
now-hard cock brushed along her leg.

	We looked over at Jenn, who was kneading a breast with one
hand and fingering herself with the other. She spread her legs wide
and invited me over. Amy guided my cock until it was nestled against
Jenn's swollen lips. I began moving my cock head slowly against her
pussy, barely parting it.

	After teasing Jenn and myself, I slowly began penetrating
Jenn's tight pussy. She sighed as more and more of my length
disappeared. I stopped when about an inch was still outside her and
started slowly pumping in and out. I couldn't maintain such a slow
pace for long, however; Amy's fingers were tickling my balls and
reaching between Jenn and I to rub Jenn's pussy. Our motion speed up
until our hips were bucking together in unison. My cock was fully
buried in Jenn's hot, wet pussy.

	When I started groaning, Amy had us stop. My cock slipped out
of Jenn's pussy with a wet, sucking sound. Amy then lay down, her legs
spread, to receive a tongue-lashing from Jenn. She waited long enough,
though, to receive my cock from behind.

	I slowed down, both to prolong my impending orgasm, and to
allow Amy to get really hot again. I would bury my cock completely in
Jenn and then pull it out until just the head was inside her. Soon
enough, though, Amy was humping her hips against Jenn's face. I
reached around Jenn and pulled on her nipples as I started to pound
into her faster. I could hear Jenn's muffled gasps as I sank my cock
fully inside her once again. Amy had started groaning louder and
louder; she must have been, like me, approaching her orgasm. I told
Jenn I was about to come; she responded by bucking her ass against my
hips, harder and faster than before.

	I was sometime pulling her hips towards mine, sometimes
massaging Jenn's dangling breasts. I saw Amy start orgasming, her legs
closing around Jenn's head. I could feel my balls tighten against my
body and knew my orgasm wasn't far away. I began pounding into Jenn
faster and harder than before. As Amy's orgasm was ending, I felt
Jenn's pussy clench and unclench around my cock. This was more than
enough to send me over the edge and I shot my second load deep into
Jenn's pussy as she spasmed around my cock.

	We collapsed in a heap and lay there for a while. My dick,
after a minute or two, slipped out of Jenn's pussy. Jenn moved around
to clean it off, and was cleaned up, in turn, by Amy. This sight was
extremely erotic; I felt stirrings in my cock, surprisingly soon.
Jenn, noticing this, sucked my dick more insistently, returning it to
its erect size. Amy had started fingering herself again; Jenn and I
turned our attentions to Amy and soon had her excited again.

	Jenn reached over to the bedside table and pulled a vibrator
out of the drawer. It was fairly small, about five inches, but
vibrated mightily. Jenn played it first across Amy's nipples, but soon
turned it to Amy's pussy. As more and more of the vibrator disappeared
into Amy's pussy, she started rocking her hips and moaning some. She
took the vibrator from Jenn and turned over, presenting her ass to me.

	She whispered to me over the noise of the vibrator, "Take me
there." I licked her pussy from behind, vying with the vibrator for
room. Gradually, I got her ass wet with our mixed secretions. I
pressed a finger into her ass and began moving it in and out. Amy like
this and bucked her hips some. After a minute or two, I pulled my
finger out and prepared to take her up the ass. Jenn took my cock in
her mouth, lubricating it with her saliva.

	I pressed the tip of my cock against Amy's pink, puckered
asshole. It slid easily between her cheeks, especially as Jenn helped
hold them apart. I began slowly pressing my cock against Amy's
sphincter, feeling it begin to give. As my cock head started to pass
into her asshole, I groaned at the intensity of feeling. I continued
to push until the whole head was inside, then slowly, gently, began
moving my cock in and out. Her rectum felt incredibly tight, and her
sphincter gripped my cock like a strong hand. She began to rock her
hips back and forth, moaning in pleasure as she did so. Gradually,
more and more of my cock could pass into her. Finally, after probably
ten minutes, I was fully inside her.

	It was then that I began to pump into her. I started slowly,
letting Amy choose the pace. As she roughly pulled on her nipples, she
sped up the frequency of her thrusts against me. Already, I was
groaning with the sensations. Jenn started plying the vibrator with
renewed vigor against Amy's pussy. I could feel the vibrations on my
shaft; the sensation was amazing. We started bucking against each
other ever faster; soon, we were both pumping and groaning and moaning
with each thrust. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer inside
Amy's tight ass and began pulling all but the head of my dick out, and
then pumping the full length into Amy. She shrieked with pleasure each
time I did this and pushed her ass even more insistently against my
hips.

	Finally, I could take it no longer and exploded inside Amy's
ass. My third ejaculate was considerably less than my first, but my
cock still throbbed insistently. As my dick pumped inside her, Amy
launched into a massive orgasm of her own. It seemed like every muscle
in her body contracted and shook. My cock felt like it was being
squeezed off at the root, but continued to pulse. Finally, shuddering
with aftershocks of pleasure, Amy regained her senses. I pulled out of
her asshole, which remained dilated. I could see some of my sperm
start to ooze out.

	I went and quickly got cleaned up. When I returned, Amy had
rolled over on her side and fallen asleep. Jenn and I cuddled
together, next to Amy, and, finally, slept.

	Obviously, I didn't get home that night. My apartment mates
didn't really know when to expect me in, but I called the next morning
anyway. I still see Jenn and Amy on occasion, but they are busy with
job interviews and theses. The study breaks, at least, are enjoyable.

			       The End