1. Step-sister's Long-Haul Flight


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: purpleshade, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    were a few mature passengers in our section of the plane, most of the seats were just empty. The pilot decided to turn the lighting off as passengers either fell asleep or were watching the in-flight entertainment. Rachel and I had three seats to ourselves. She couldn't settle properly since her sciatica was beginning to play up again. "Hey love, why don't you stretch your legs and put them on my lap," I suggested. "Are you sure you don't mind?" she asked in her half-sleepy tone. "No, not at all, I'm fine honestly." I helped her to lay down as she placed her legs on my laps. "Thanks Mike, I owe your one ... It's such a nuisance, sorry to impose," Rachel continued. "Hey, no worries," I assured her, placing a blanket over her body. With the lights off in the cabin, and with the sultry weather, Rachel seemed to settle comfortably. I wasn't in the mood for sleep just yet, the shots of espresso seemed to have kicked in. I flicked on the entertainment system and was inundated with various movies. While watching the latest movie trailers, I found myself massaging Rachel's feet underneath the blanket. At first I didn't even realise what I was doing, it was almost a subconscious instinct. The soles of her feet felt soft, they felt supple, and they felt warm. Having Rachel's flesh in my hands was a heartwarming feeling for me. I continued massaging deeply as she gave gratifying groans in her drowsy state. "Ugh, ugh, ugh," she murmured as the massage provided the well needed relief. I ...
    moved my hand and thumb in different directions in order to provide the best result. I gently dug my nails into the ball of her foot, hoping to find the reflexology pressure points. Rachel's encouraging groans were an indication that she was thoroughly enjoying it. I was about to stop, when all of a sudden, I had the urge to finger her toes. I worked my index finger between the toes, back and forth between each toe. "Oh God Mike! Do you have any idea how good this feels!" Hearing those words in her mellow tone gave me the confidence and the encouragement to continue with the task in hand. I gently pinched the tips of her toes, pressing on her shiny glossed nails. I could feel the shiny slippery gloss on my fingers. When I was sure that Rachel had her eyes completely closed, I placed my fingers to my nose to inhale the leathery aroma. The aroma, combined with the ambiance of the cabin, served to give me an instant hard-on. Rachel's feet lifted slightly as my bulge pushed upwards through my trousers. I shuffled in my seat, trying to conceal the event. Normally, I would knock one out under such circumstances but this moment was too precious to lose to a quick wank. And it kind of felt even more erotic to try and sustain the hard-on. With Rachel oblivious to the activity in my trousers, I ventured just above her ankles. I started stroking her lower leg, quickly bringing my hand down to the ankle again. "My calf muscles are so sore Mike," Rachel spoke those words without further ...
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