Samantha's Erotic Odyssey

 

Ships in the Night

 

It all started a few years ago back in London where I lived with my mother who suddenly decided we were going to take a trip to Los Angeles with her current boyfriend George.

My name is Samantha, but I go by Sami and at the time I was 21 years old and had only been with three guys in my life. I am 5' 9", have long brown hair just past my shoulders and a shapely, tight body with bigger than average firm breasts, long legs and a tight rounded ass.

 

Friends have said I look a lot like the actress who played the character Strawberry Fields in a James Bond movie. I'd done quite a bit of modeling in London and was starting to get a lot of offers but I really wanted to get into singing.

At the time I had no idea that this trip to L.A. was going to turn into a sexual adventure which would unequivocally change my life forever.

 

A few days later we boarded a jet at Heathrow for the overnight flight to Los Angeles. Deciding I wanted to look hot, I wore a long, brown, soft suede skirt which went all the way down to my ankles but had snaps from the bottom all the way up to my waist so I could undo them and show as much leg as I wanted, and I was showing a lot. On top I had on a black, midriff baring, tight sweater with a zipper in the front and underneath I'd put on my favorite navy-blue satin thong panties, which had tiny white polka dots on along with my strappy, black, high-heels and no bra.

 

As George was financially well off, we were seated in business class. He and my mother were seated in the second to last two seats and I was behind them in the back row of business class. The seat next to me was unoccupied, as were the two across the aisle from me. The two seats across from George and my mother were unoccupied as well so it was pretty empty in the forward cabin.

 

They were just about to close the cabin doors and I was thinking to myself, "Great, this is going to be a boring trip sat here by myself for 10 hours" when suddenly they reopened the doors and this cute guy rushed in. He'd obviously been running to catch the flight as he was a bit out of breath. As he came into business class, he put his carry bag in the overhead compartment above the seats opposite me and I was thinking,

"Damn, he's not going to be sat next to me." when the flight attendant came up to him and said:

"Why don't you sit here next to this young lady and keep her company for the flight." I could have cheerfully kissed her.

 

I could feel his eyes run up and down my body as he gave me an appreciative look, paying special attention to my legs which were bare to just below my panties. He obviously liked what he saw as he sat down next to me and introduced himself as Phil. He was a few years older and a little taller than me, in good shape and had that handsome, unshaven, millennial look to him. As the flight attendant came by and offered us a glass of Champaign, they finally closed the doors and the plane started to pull away from the gate.

 

By the time we were taxiing to the runway we were chatting like old friends and there was definitely seemed to be some magic between us. As the plane started it's take off run and took to the air he told me he was going out to L.A. to visit his girlfriend who had started a new job out there and I thought, "Damn again" but at the same time thought well at least I've got someone to chat to as George and my mother were all engrossed in each other and wondered, "Who knows? It's a long flight".

 

We continued chatting as they brought us our dinner and we had a couple of glasses of red wine with the meal, so I had a nice little buzz going. When we finished eating, they cleared away the plates and Phil ordered us a couple of brandies and asked if I'd like to watch a movie together. I picked a horror movie as I thought I'd have a good excuse to try to cuddle up.

They dimmed the lights in the cabin, and we covered ourselves with the plush blankets they'd provided, and I moved closer to Phil as the movie started. About thirty minutes into the film the scary bits started happening and I jumped in my seat. Phil reached out and grabbed my hand and said:

"Don't worry Sami, I'll protect you." I laughed and held onto his hand and leant my head on his shoulder.

 

Up and Away.

 

We had a few more sips of our brandy then I felt him release my hand and slide his under the blanket and place it on my leg. I did a quick check over the seats and saw that George and my mother had gone to sleep and the flight attendants were in the kitchen/bar area at the front of the plane so I looked in his eyes, put my arm around his neck and gave him a deep soul kiss. He responded by putting his free arm around my waist and pulled me in closer as his other hand slid further up my leg towards my panties.

 

I brought my arm back from around his neck and pulled down the zipper on the front of my sweater and then undid the snaps on my skirt, all the way up to the waist and parted it so he would have unrestricted access to my whole body. I was basically just sat there in only my panties and high heels. It was so insanely erotic having him feeling my up under the blankets knowing that there were other people within a few feet of us.

 

We started kissing again and his hand started caressing my breasts and squeezing my nipples. For a second I completely forgot myself and moaned in pleasure, but he pulled me in closer and silenced me with his tongue, which was busy exploring my mouth. By this time, I was so turned on that I'd have let him fuck me right there on the floor of the aisle. After a little while he moved his hand from my breasts, moved it down my firm body to the outside of my panties and caressed my pussy through the thin satiny material and I moaned in desire.

 

I was absolutely soaking wet down there and was going wild with lust. I reached over and felt his cock, which was straining to break free of his trousers, so I undid his fly and released his shaft. I could feel that he was very well endowed, and I felt the pre-cum on the bulging head, so I started rubbing it all over his cock and then proceeded to jack him off as he continued to play with my pussy while we were locked in a passionate kiss.

 

After a few minutes of this I felt that I could hardly take anymore and let go of his cock, lifted my ass off the seat, and removed my panties. Phil took the hint and pushed a couple of his fingers into my steaming hot pussy and proceeded to finger fuck me while I continued playing with his cock. I was so far gone by then that that I knew I had to let him fuck me.

I did another quick check and there was no one around so I let go of him and twisted in my seat, so my ass was facing his rock-hard cock. He put his right arm under my head, brought his left hand up to start playing with my breasts again and started licking my ear and then in a husky voice said:

"Put my cock inside you Sami". I didn't need to be told twice so I reached around and grabbed his erection and guided the head into my dripping wet pussy.

 

At that moment the curtain behind us opened and one of the flight attendants from the back of the plane came through into the business class cabin and walked to the bar at the front. Although we were both covered by the blankets, we froze hoping she wouldn't know what we were doing.

 

Phil had about two inches of his cock inside me and slowly rocked us till it went a bit deeper. It was such a sex-laden situation I felt my head was going to explode. After a couple of minutes, the flight attendant made her way back to coach class carrying a couple of bottles of wine and closed the curtain.

 

At this point there was no stopping us. Phil started to rock my body back and forth and his cock slowly inched its way into my pussy. All of a sudden, he pulled my body tightly into him and buried his cock right up to the hilt. I cried out in desire, there was no way I could help it. The next thing I knew Phil had grabbed my panties off the seat, wadded them up, thrust them into my mouth and covered it with his hand so I couldn't make a sound.

I pushed my ass back at him as he started to slowly slide his cock in and out of me. Within a couple of minutes of us grinding away at each other like this, I started to feel the intense shaking building up inside me, and seconds later, silently moaned into my panty filled mouth as I experienced a mind-blowing orgasm.

 

Phil kept the pressure up by slowly pulling his cock nearly all the way out and then pushing it all the way in. Although he still kept his right hand over my lips, so my thong stayed in my mouth, he reached round with his left and started rolling his fingers around my clit and I began to feel the waves of pleasure churning up inside me again.

 

Just the fact that this man who was nearly a complete stranger was fucking me a few feet away from my mother and having the musky taste of my soaking wet panties in my mouth was all too much and another orgasm exploded in my brain. Phil slowed down as my body, which was by then, like Jell-O, shuddered and the orgasm faded leaving me with intense waves of pleasure washing over me.

 

No End in Sight

 

This wasn't to be the end of it though. Phil pulled his cock out of me, took my panties out of my mouth and then turned me around and kissed me. He then looked around to make sure that the coast was clear, put his hand behind my neck, pulled my head down and pushed his still hard cock into my mouth. I moaned in pleasure as I tasted my pussy juices mixed with the musky taste of his pre-cum as he grabbed hold of my hair and started to fuck my mouth.

 

I swallowed as much of his cock as I could without gagging as I felt him thrusting between my lips harder and then he pushed his cock down my throat and his salty cum exploded in my mouth. He held my head down on his cock and I sucked him off until I felt he was drained, and he released my hair.

 

It seemed like he still wasn't done with me yet as he then picked up my already wet panties and cleaned the cum off his cock with them and then pushed them back into my mouth again. I had no idea what he had in mind, but I gladly opened up and accepted them and tasted the mixture of my pussy juices and his cum on my tongue.

 

He took my right hand and put it on my pussy and put my other hand on my breast and said:

"Play with yourself for me Sami." Although I had already cum twice, I didn't think I could again, but I thought, "What the hell, why not?" I was still horny as hell due to the sheer eroticism and illegality of the situation, so I lay back in my seat, spread my legs and started slowly circling my clit and rubbing my hands all over my breasts.

 

I could already feel myself beginning to get all hot and bothered when Phil suddenly pulled the blanket aside. I was horrified. Anybody walking through the cabin could have seen me and I tried to snatch the blanket back and cover myself, but he held on to it tightly and whispered:

"No, I want to watch you."

Feeling like a complete slut, my face started turning scarlet red and I closed my eyes in shame but some part of me was even more turned on, so I continued playing with my pussy and squeezing my nipples and tits.

 

Phil took my chin in his hand and turned my head towards him and said:

"Look at me Sami."

As I stared into his eyes, I intensified my masturbating and started to feel the familiar stirrings deep down inside me. I was absolutely soaking again and for some reason having my panties jammed in my mouth and tasting our juices mingled together just heightened the sensation.

 

I heard some people talking just on the other side of the curtain but was too far-gone to even care. My legs started trembling and I could feel the orgasm rising up inside me like a tidal wave. Phil must have sensed it because he reached out with one hand, put it behind my head and firmly covered my mouth with his other. The orgasm hit me like an express train and my high heels drummed a futile tattoo under the seat as my mind exploded into a thousand pieces. Something even more intense passed between us as I stared into his eyes throughout the orgasm. I felt he could see my darkest desires.

 

I know I groaned out loud but with my panties stuffed in my mouth and Phil's hand tightly gagging me, no one heard a thing. As the orgasm slowly receded, Phil removed his hand as I just lay there in my seat drenched in sweat with my legs spread, my body trembling, panties still in my mouth and my hand still gently playing with my pussy not caring a damn if the whole plane saw me.

 

Phil gently covered me up with the blanket and smiled as he removed the thong from my mouth. He reached over and tenderly kissed me and as I recovered, he helped button my skirt and zip up my top. Although they were completely drenched, he told me to put my panties back on, as he wanted me to remember everything we did for the rest of the flight. I slipped them over my high-heeled boots and pulled them up and immediately felt Phil's cum and my bodily juices engulf my pussy and ass.

 

We kissed for a little while longer then both of us decided we needed some rest. Not much later I fell into a deep sleep and the next thing I knew they were serving us breakfast before we landed in Los Angeles. We said our goodbyes on the plane as his girlfriend was meeting him at the airport and we both knew it would be the last time we saw each other.