Aloha

Aloha by C. J. Starr
3696 words/22 pages

Horny Abby Lang is on a flight to Hawaii, and looking for sexual release! With her eyes set on a fellow passenger, she’s sure he will fulfill her burgeoning passion. But, he’s taken a sleeping pill and her plans to have sex right there in first class goes down the pill bottle, or does it? Sexually adventurous Abby will get her orgasm yet!

Excerpt:

Agency where she works, upgraded her flight to a first class seat. Something, which had now become a habit; Abby orders coach and Denny upgrades her to luxury.

"What's that all about, Abby?" I asked.

Abby turned a few shades of red, and then, with noticeable reluctance, she opened up to me, “I’m an employee with benefits! It started on the first day I worked with Dennis. My portfolio was loaded with etchings, erotically oriented things. Dennis loved them, and hired me on the spot. Then, while showing me around, we were in an upper-level storeroom, Dennis ripped his pants. While I helped him get un-snagged, I saw him going
erect. So, I helped him along with it.

Pretty soon, I had his dick out, holding it... This was all very innocent. His cock was huge, and I just had to see it closer. I was so amazed, he had an absolutely beautiful penis. It didn't take long before Denny encouraged me to take him, deep-throat, so I sucked him off and when I did, he exploded with a wild abandon of cum. We've been having sex, ever since...and, I fly first class."

"Interesting…" was all that I could say. Abby's story was making me horny.

A flight attendant directed Abby toward her first class seat. A man blocked her window-seat. She made a quick assessment, he had dark hair pulled back into a ponytail, ample muscles, a tan to die for, and no wedding ring, not that she noticed.

Inhaling softly, the passenger’s head lay still upon his chest, tilted slightly toward the aisle, eyelids closed as Abby scooted beside him to get into her delicious first class seat.
Howard, her obstacle, stirred and opened his brown eyes as she seated herself, "Do you have enough room there, young lady?"

"Yes, I'm fine. You look comfy."

"I've been on airplanes for the last 20 hours. I'm Captain Howard," a handshake ensued and Abby was surprised by the captain's firm yet gentle grip.

"Captain?”

“Yes, it’s a nickname. I’m retired Navy.”

“Pardon me, but you look a little young to be retired.”

“Botox for men, you know!”

Abby giggled, she liked this man already. “My name is Abby. Abby Lang. It’s nice to meet you, Captain Howard."

He laid back into this seat and closed his eyes, while saying, "Please feel free to poke me if I start snoring, Miss Lang. I'm afraid I won’t be very sociable this flight."

“No problem. I packed my Kindle with my TBR."

Abby was intrigued with this captain. She didn't want him to just go to sleep. She wanted to know him. He wasn't wearing a wedding ring. Damn, he was hot, he was single, and she was horny! She had to have sex with him! As she waited for the right moment, she got out her Kindle the anxiety pill was kicking in, so she closed her eyes.

At some point along their way to paradise, Captain Howard rolled over in his plush seat and his right arm crossed over the armrest and dangled limp just above the hem of Abby's tan skirt. This inadvertent action titillated Abby to no end. His fingers, with nicely manicured nails, were hovering a mere inch above her moistening pussy.

Abby looked around to see if anyone was looking their way….