“I could tell!” I replied
“I think it was all the waiting, it really built up. But I’m a bit sad I didn’t get to feel you inside me on our last day…” Danielle said, unknowingly echoing my own thoughts.
“Yeah” I replied, thinking, already getting turned on.
I was trying to think of somewhere private we could go… but it was an airport so there weren’t exactly a whole lot of options. Actually there was just one option. I scanned the area to see if anyone was looking and it seemed clear. Taking Danielle by the hand I stood up and headed towards the accessible toilet a couple of hundred meters away. I was grateful to find it unlocked as I pulled open the door and dragged her inside, locking it behind us. In the time it had taken for me to concieve of the idea and execute it, I was already hard again.
I guided Danielle over towards a handrail and she didn’t need much further instruction. She bent over and presented her lycra covered rear. I pulled the leggings down around her thighs, exposing her rear. I spanked her ass hard as I pulled my throbbing manhood from trousers.
“oooh yeah!” Danielle giggled at the rough treatment.
Then I lined the tip of my cock up with her pussy and thrust into her in a single motion. Her passage was still slick and wet from her earlier experience and my thighs slapped against her butt with a satisfying sound. I started to pound her agressively while grabbing and smacking her glutes. Danielle, supported by the handrail, pushed back with each stroke and enjoyed the deep penetration it afforded her.
“Oh yeahhh fuck me, yeah fuck me hard, I want your cock sooo deep inside me!!” she encouraged “smack my ass, yes smack it!!”
Danielle’s dirty talk and her moist warm hole which she was clenching at just he right moments had me nearly ready to cum in short order. But I wanted to make the most of this final opportunity. Before I got past the point of no return I pulled out. Then I reached into my case and took the vibrator out again, inserting it back into her freshly ploughed hole. Then I parted her cheeks and aligned the tip of my rigid cock with her anus. I didn’t attempt to stretch her out or lubricate her, this time I just pushed hard against her unsuspecting ass hole and forced my way inside her.
“AAHhhhh” Danielle cried out, pushing back as I bore into her with only her own pussy juice as lube for my rod.
But I was ready to offer her a distraction, I had my phone in my hand and I immediately turned the vibrator up to it’s maximum setting. With my cock in her ass, I could feel the vibrations too, it was incredible. I started to thrust back and forth, ignoring Danielle’s initial cries of pain as I abraded her unprepped rear passage. But after not very long, the intense pulsing of the artificial cock in her pussy caused her so much pleasure that my nearly dry fucking her asshole didn’t even register.
“Ohh fuck yes ohh fuck oh fuck oh fuuuuucccckkkk!!!!” she cried out “ooooo I’m gonna cuuuuuuummmmmm!!!”
As her legs quivered and her arms shook the handrail I felt the same intensity of release myself, the vibrations rippling through her vagina also pulsing down my shaft as I exploded inside her ass. I heard squelches as Danielle forced yet more of her sexual excretions from out of her silicon filled hole, dripping onto her newly purchased leggings. After three or four ejaculations I withdrew from inside her ass, admiring the red raw sphincter that I hadn’t been inside since the park. I pulled her vibrator out of her, still vibrating, then turned it off and put it in my mouth like a lollipop, licking it clean of Danielle’s delicious cum. Then I knelt down behind her and licked what remained from her beautiful glistening pussy lips.
“Ohhhhh fuuuck” Danielle sighed “I’m done!”
I licked the remaining fluid from each of her thighs and pulled her leggings back up over her ass for the final time. I washed the vibrator in the sink, drying it off with a hand towel and gave it back to Danielle to put in her carry on bag for later use.
“Best present ever!” Danielle said as she packed it away
We discretly exited the toilet without being seen and I waited with Danielle, holding her hand until she was called for boarding, parting at the last possible moment. Waving her goodbye as she headed down the jetway, I was looking forward to trying out the remote control features of the device when she was back at home, but I knew nothing we could do over FaceTime would ever compare to the times we had together like this and it made me a little sad.
I headed to the crew room early for my own flight, pondering how we could be together more premanently. I still had a good bit of flying to get under my belt before I could have a chance of applying for a UK based position, if there even were any to apply for. Then I wondered how it would even work, maybe Danielle enjoyed having Chloe on the side, I would certainly miss hooking up with Natalia if I settled down with Danielle. On the other hand, regular threesomes with Chloe or Kara (or both!) would probably help to alleviate that sadness. It was a dilema I continued to ruminate over for the duration of my duty period as I flew back and forth over the European continent. As we reached cruising level on the final sector, the purser, Eva, entered the flight deck to see if the captain or I wanted anything to drink.
“Just a water thanks” I replied after the captain requested a coffee.
“Sure,” she smiled “By the way, twenty two B says she’s a friend of yours?”
I had been designated “pilot flying” for our final leg back to Budapest so had been doing the external walkround as the passengers boarded, so hadn’t seen whoever it was.
“Oh?” I asked
“She said her name was Chloe” Eva replied.
I was quite confused, I only knew one Chloe, and I couldnt imagine why she would be flying to Budapest, let alone why she hadn’t let me know.
“Can you let her know I’ll say hello once we’re parked up?” I asked.
Since 9/11 there were strict rules around who could visit the cockpit during a flight so I couldnt have invited Chloe up even if I’d wanted to. I could have stepped out for a moment but I didn’t want the captain to think I was unprofessional and I actually appreciated the chance to think about what I would say to her.
“Of course” said Eva exiting the flight deck.
“Expecting a friend on the flight?” the captain asked
“No” I replied “just a coincidence I guess”
After an uneventful flight we shut down the aircraft on stand and the captain stood at the door to wish the passangers good night as they disembarked. After completing my paperwork I looked out to see if I could see Chloe.
“Think your friend is waiting for you in her seat” the captain said as she gathered her belongings.
“Ah, thanks, I’ll go and say hello if we’re all done up here?” I replied, confirming I wasn’t required for anything further.
“Yeah, have a good night” she replied.
“You too, see you later” I said, gathering my own things before heading down the aisle.
As I approached Chloe she stood up and struggled to reach her bag down from the overhead locker.
“Hey! What brings you to Hungary?” I asked, helping to pass it down to her “and how come you didn’t let me know you were coming?”
“Hey!” she replied, taking the bag and slinging it over her shoulder.
The cleaning crew were already boarding the plane from the rear steps so I escorted Chloe up the aisle and onto the jet bridge talking as we walked.
“I could have put you up” I continued “I still could. Danielle was just here, did she know you were coming? She never mentioned it.”
“I don’t think I told her either” Chloe replied “it was a bit last minute, a work thing. I thought it might be… weird. Then when I heard you do the PA I thought it would be weirder if I didn’t say anything.”
I thought about it for a moment and realised that she may have thought telling me she was coming suggested or implied something she didn’t want it to or that staying with me without Danielle could be awkward. I guess it was a bit of a weird situation all things considered.
“Sure” I said “I get that.”
We walked up the jet bridge and into the terminal. It was deserted given the early morning hour, apart from a few stragglers from our flight. I offered to give Chloe a lift to her hotel and she accepted. We managed some small talk for a while but when that dried up there was an obvious tension. I’m sure we both felt it as we sat in silence on the road into town.
I pulled up outside her hotel and retrieved Chloe’s trolley bag from the boot of the car placing it on the pavement next to her.
“Thanks” she said with her cute smile, tucking her hair behind her ear.
“No problem” I replied, unsure how to end the interaction. I considered a hug, a handshake, even a wave… which was a low point.
“Do you… do you want to come up?” asked Chloe unexpectedly, with an obvious implication in her tone and a slight blush.
“Umm..” I thought for a moment, trying to work out what was going on “yeah… that, that would be nice.”
I parked the car and found Chloe waiting in the lobby with her room key. She had taken off the hoodie she had been wearing since I met her and was only in a low cut baggy top, not disimilar from the one Danielle had been wearing when she departed. It left on display, as I approached and peered down her top, a simple blue bra, even the tiny cups of which left sufficient gap to see her little chest mounds. Chloe allowed me a moment to look, fully aware of where my eyeline was, before standing up and bending over to pick up her carry on from the floor. Turning to, far from subtly, display her tight little ass in even tighter denim jeans.
We rode the elevator in silence to Chloe’s floor. When we arrived at her door she put the keycard in the lock and waited for it to release. I leant in close to her in order to push the door open and held it as she wheeled her case inside. This afforded me another look down her top and inside her bra. I could see her nipples were now standing firmly to attention.
I turned to close the door behind us and when I looked back at Chloe she was standing next to the bed with her back to me. She carefully unbuttoned her jeans in silnence as I watched and pealed them down over her ass revealing her toned glutes and a pair a simple blue panties. Leaving her jeans around her knees, she slipped her panties down her thighs as well, baring her perfect little ass to me. Then she knelt down on the bed, placing a hand on each of her ass cheeks.
