ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #12 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #12

... neckline of her dress and pulling her down towards his growing member. He'd never gotten head on a plane before and this was always a bit of a fantasy of his. The chair next to Amy was empty, the red-eye flight half full, so no one noticed her movements. As her face was nearing his cock Amy got up quietly from her seat and kneeled as best she could in front of Spencer. Not letting go of his stiff rod, she used her free hand and tugged on his balls. Hearing him take a sharp intake of breath, Amy quickly impaled his throbbing cock into her throat. Spencer nearly rocketed out of his seat as he watched his dick swallowed to the root in Amy's hungry mouth. She kept it there for a few seconds, he assumed adjusting to the size, before bobbing her head up and down for several minutes. Her slick and rough tongue teased the underside of him while she tugged, squeezed, lifted and juggled his balls. She'd never been this good before, Spencer thought, as he felt himself near the edge of his resolve. Tapping her gently on the head, he warned her of his nearing threshold. Opening her eyes and looking up at him she took his cock a few more times into her hot mouth before gasping softly. Between his knees Spencer heard Amy whispered for him to meet her in the rear bathroom in 5 minutes. Standing up and adjusting her dress, Amy made her way shakily to the airplane bathroom. Opening the door and stepping inside she noticed there was barely enough room for her, let alone Spencer's tall lanky ...

... body. She suddenly felt like attempting this might be a mistake and try as she might, she wouldn't want to wake the whole plane. Amy was super horny and she planned on getting off 30,000 feet off the ground, especially to the man she was head over heels for. Spencer lifted the front of his pants and corralled his dick back inside enough to zip them. He didn't have a clue how he ended up here or how he could have just lost two full months of time. He figured that Carly had to know that he was on this trip and maybe she could help shed some light on everything. Still, he felt the br*therly need to check on his s*ster. It was just after 1 am Eastern Time, so a quick math session later, he figured that it was around the time she normally went to bed back home. Though for all he knew, he might have just abandoned her in California with her friends. He knew she could take care of herself and, based on what Amy said, he left her with plenty of money. He then got the funny image of Freddie trying to drive the RV back home, desperately trying to focus on the road and not the two teenage girls that seemed to be on his mind. Reaching into his back pocket Spencer fished out his wallet. Going through the steps on the monitor in front of him, he swiped his credit card and picked up the receiver. Dialling Carly's cell he let it ring a few times, before hearing her pick up. "Hello?" "Hey Carls, it's Spencer. Are you ok?" "Yeah… you called me like two hours ago… are you on the plane still? Those ...