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Marsha’s chest heaved with every deep breath, and she couldn’t help but want Erica to continue. Every touch sent electric shocks straight down to the scalding fire burning between her thighs. Ecstasy drove all thought from Marsha’s mind.
“Please, release me!” she begged. The intensity just kept building.
“Lie down and close your eyes,” Erica asked.
Erica could see what she needed and lay Marsha down on the rug. She pulled her shirt and pants off. Erica painstakingly massaged Marsha’s body starting at her chest, caressing her breasts. When she gently rubbed on Marsha’s tight nipples, Marsha felt tingling sensations down to her bucking pelvis. As Erica removed her anticipation-soaked panties Marsha couldn’t control her thrusting. She needed to explode from this pent-up sexual frenzy.
Erica moved her hands in a circular motion towards Marsha’s pubis and slipped her finger between the outer lips of her vagina. The juices were beckoning her to explore deeper so she slid her index finger inside. Marsha moaned deeply, raising her hips to pull Erica’s finger in deeper and her muscles drew it in and held on tightly. She grabbed onto the carpet beneath her and clenched tightly as another finger was forced into her. Erica moved her fingers in a tight rotating movement, stroking against Marsha’s engorged clitoris. Marsha’s pussy was so supersensitive that nothing else even mattered—her entire focus was on that one spot.
Erica reached underneath her ass, picked up her pelvis and dove face first into her muff, forcing her tongue inside. Marsha melted. It was as if honey were poured onto her pussy. Erica spread her fingers apart exposing her clitoris, then lashed it with her tongue. The way she licked the hood and length of her clit made Marsha almost pass out from the desperate need to climax. Erica slid her finger deep into Marsha’s wetness and, finding her G spot, plunged repeatedly harder and deeper against it. The glorious and riveting pulses rushing through her body only added to the intensity of her orgasm when Marsha finally let go and shook uncontrollably.
Marsha’s legs were like Jell-O, so weak and limber from all the tension released. Her shaking was still very apparent and uncontrollable. She was still lying on the rug with only the light from the fire shining on her glistening sweat when she said, “My god, I’ve never been with a woman. I don’t know what to do but if you tell me…is there anything I can do for you?” She really wanted Erica to show her. “What do you want me to do?”
When Erica didn’t respond, Marsha rolled over to Erica and kissed her and moved down her body to her skirt. She slowly pulled up her skirt to her crotch and saw something distinctly peculiar: men’s underwear wrapped with an Ace bandage. Confused she looked up at Erica with a “HUH” on her face.
While Marsha lay there, Erica took off her wig—she was really Eric. Actually he made a pretty woman and not that bad-looking a guy.
“You know, the next time someone asks you out don’t be so hesitant.”
“I thought there was something familiar about you,” Marsha said.
“Next time you shouldn’t wear boots with a long skirt.”
The Plane Ride
Debra was trying unsuccessfully to put her briefcase into the upper compartment, struggling obviously, when Jim stepped up beside her.
“These things can be a bitch. Let me move mine out of the way then yours will fit in there.”
“Why thank you,” she said, checking out his ass as he reached up to put her bag away.
“I’m sorry. I always bring more than I need for these long trips, thinking I’ll get some work done. Hello, by the way. I’m Jim.”
“Debra. Nice meeting you.” She shook his strong hand noticing his long, thick fingers.
Debra was an extremely successful businesswoman with a Fortune 500 computer company. But being a workaholic, she never had much time for any kind of relationship or recreation. A corporate takeover was the only reason she had taken this trip. Because she was a good-looking blonde, people envisioned her sleeping her way up the company ladder. The reality was she fought hard to keep her reputation intact. She was a bitch.
Jim was flying back to LA for a job interview. His family still lived there, but he had moved away for a job in Detroit that fell apart. He wanted to get a job back home in California and this was his big chance.
After listening to Sade’s new CD on the headphones and downing martinis, Debra was feeling pretty mellow. She and Jim started talking and pretty soon she was flirting with him, unbuttoning the top two buttons on her blouse to reveal her large, completely paid for breasts. They were talking about themselves and sex eventually popped up. Jim had “popped up” too, so he adjusted his swelling growth in his trousers many times. Being a little embarrassed, he requested a pillow from the stewardess.
Debra was telling him about some of her more elaborate fantasies and how having sex in public places really turned her on. But, then the drinks or all the rain outside the plane made her need to go to the bathroom. So she got up and leaned o
ver to him saying, “Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back,” giving Jim a complete view of her breasts. Her hand accidentally fell into his lap…accidentally. She raised her eyebrow at the length of Jim’s hardness.
“No problem,” he said, adjusting his crotch again.
She stepped into the bathroom. Her head spun a little as she sat down. Suddenly there was a cracking sound. The plane jolted and the lights started flickering. She stood up, quickly pulling herself together, and opened the door.
As Debra stepped out of the restroom she yelled, “What the hell is—???” and before she could finish the question Jim was in front of her.
Jim forced her back into the bathroom and switched on the occupied sign. Debra looked into Jim’s eyes and saw his desperation.
“Don’t say a word,” Debra ordered.
With their end in sight they had nothing to lose. Debra violently tugged at his pants, while Jim tried to unbutton her expensive blouse. As the turbulence increased so did their fury. He slammed her back against the wall and ripped open her blouse, scattering the buttons everywhere. He buried his face in her bosom and licked her cleavage hungrily. She unbuttoned his pants and forced the zipper down, unaware he wasn’t wearing any underwear. Jim’s scream was excruciatingly loud. After the initial pain subsided, he tugged and tore at her underwear shredding them from her body.
He grabbed her hands and shoved them against the wall. With one hand he lifted her backside up. The other held her leg at his hip. No words were said as they stared deep into each other’s eyes. He plunged into her letting out a deep moan. There was also a loud sucking sound. Her ass was pressing against the flush button on the bathroom wall. The turbulence from the plane increased and the vibrations shook the walls.
