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First Class - Part 2

Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

“Good evening passengers,” Celeste’s voice came over the PA system again. “Pre-flight service has now commenced in the First Class cabin while the rest of the passengers are boarding. We hope you enjoy our complimentary service. If you require any further champagne, hors-d’oeurves, or blow jobs prior to take-off, please press your call button.” Spike and Bob looked at each other in a perfect mirror image of shocked surprise. “Did she say…?” Bob began. Spike just hit his call button. Celeste appeared with a huge smile and the almost empty bottle. “More champagne, Sir?” ~~~ Bob hadn’t pressed his call button, but Vicky came out behind Celeste anyway, figuring that it would be way too awkward to leave Bob alone while Celeste and Spike fucked beside him. Vicky was suffering mixed emotions; she wanted Bob all to herself, but she also felt guilty for the sex she had shared with Celeste. Which is crazy! She reasoned to herself. It’s not like Bob and I are exclusive. Heck, we only met today. And I wasn’t even with another guy! She pulled the privacy curtain around Bob’s First Class suite, reclined his seat and then lay down with him, tucked sideways into the gap between his body and the arm-rest with her head resting on his shoulder. Bob had removed his glasses again and she was glad that he wouldn’t be able to see the mixed emotions on her face; she just held him and let her mind go, free-associating about their wonderful sex that afternoon where she experienced her first orgasm, ... their dancing at the pub, and then back to Celeste; the fresh taste of her sex, the tight embrace of her pussy around her tongue, and the explosive orgasm that followed. Withdrawing deep into her own thoughts, Vicky didn’t even notice her own eyes drooping closed. With wet sounds of lust being sated filtering though the screen from across the aisle, her last conscious thought before she fell asleep was that there existed a perfect solution to her problem; one where she wouldn’t have to choose between Bob and Celeste, and one where she wouldn’t need to feel as though she was cheating on Bob. Mum always said it was good manners to share. Vicky smiled in her sleep. ~~~ Vicky awoke to relative silence in the cabin; the only sound she could hear was Bob’s deep breathing beside her – obviously he had dropped off to sleep as well. Her internal clock told her that she hadn’t been asleep for long; she could still feel the buzz of alcohol in her system and her pussy – despite coming twice already today – ached once again with the need for sexual release. As she began to move, she realised that her hand was resting on Bob’s groin; his cock hard and hot and straining beneath his lycra shorts. Panty-less herself, she briefly flirted with the idea of simply impaling herself on his shaft – a delicious throb coursed through her pussy as if in complete agreement with this idea – but the side of her face felt hot from sleeping on his shoulder and she didn’t want Bob to wake and see the likely ...