This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Flight to Paradise FFF By Marie LeClare Copyright (c) 2005
I had just spent a week in London, England on business, and was returning to my home in Dallas, Texas, as I stood in line at the airport, hoping I'd be able to get some sleep on the flight, when a mother and I assumed daughter tried to rush past me, but were sent back to the end of the line.
As I watched them I tried to guess the mothers age and thought she looked maybe 30, but was probably older and the daughter might have been 18, simply because she was wearing a school uniform of a black jumper and white blouse, with the telltale black knee sox.
Finding my window seat in a row of 3 I tried to settle down for the long flight home when I was jostled by the woman and her daughter settling in for the flight.
As the daughter tried to keep looking out my window, I asked if she wanted to change seats with me so she could look, but I told her when we're in the air the only thing she could see in daytime was clouds and nothing at night except the pitch darkness.
She jumped at the chance and her mother appeared very happy by hugging me.
I didn't know whether or not it was my imagination or not but I could have sworn her nipples got hard by hugging me, which in turn I could feel the tightness in my chest.
After we took off the flight attendant brought us pillows and blankets, so we would be comfortable during the long flight, and finally turned off the main lights so we might be able to get some sleep.
I don't know what woke me up, but I could feel the daughters leg moving, and opening my eyes I could tell from the movement of her blanket that she was playing with her pussy.
She lifted the blanket a little and I could see she had the jumper pulled up to her waist and she must have discarded her panties because I could see her fingers slowly massaging her fur covered pussy.
As I looked at her, she had the sweetest knowing smile as if to encourage me to do the same, or at least touch her, and it excited me and frightened me at the same time. What if her mother wokeup and caught us playing. The fuss she might make even though the daughter had initiated it.
Looking quickly to the mother out of the corner of my eye I noticed that she appeared to be in a sound sleep, so hiking my skirt up and pulling my panties aside, I showed the girl that I enjoyed touching myself, as my fingers played with my moist pussy.
Not being able to resist temptation I reached over to touch the girls hot wet pussy, and softly patted her swollen wet clit.
As I was playing with the girls pussy she reached over to touch me and my pussy juice was flowing as I felt her tiny fingers toying with my hot pussy.
We were just getting into some serious playing, and I was thinking how I could arrange kissing the girls hot pussy and tasting her honey, when I felt another hand on my inner thigh.
Shock and disbelief ran through me as I immediately looked and saw the mother had the biggest smile as her fingers crept closer to my pussy. She had seen my hand playing with her daughter's pussy and wanted to finger me, which was fine with me, except her daughters hand was already there.
As I kept playing with the girls pussy I wondered how I could get close enough to kiss and lick it, and taste her hot cum when she came.
It was the mother who gave me an idea. She motioned for me to kneel between the girls legs under the blanket so nobody could see us.
As I was shifting from my seat to the floor I wondered how many times these mother and daughter lesbians had done something like this before, but all thoughts of wondering completely left my mind as I was greeted with the prettiest looking pussy I had ever seen.
Under the blanket was a totally new world. I could see this beautiful young puffy pussy waiting for my mouth and out of the corner of my eye I could see the mother finger banging her own pussy.
Dipping my head to her pussy I noticed the mother had reached over to play with her daughters tiny breasts, and then I tasted her.
The first touch of my tongue tasted sweet, and the girl moaned, actually more of a squeak than a moan, and I hoped she wouldn't wakeup the other passengers when she came.
Licking her wet delicate folds, I couldn't stop myself from reaching between my own legs and playing with my own hot pussy. I was so hot and wet, just like I am now.
My tongue searched for the girls tiny pearl, which I lapped like a hungry puppy, before plunging my tongue deep in her tight little pussy.
Taking my free hand I wetted my middle finger on her pussy and then proceeded to search for her tiny tight back entrance.
When I found it I plunged my finger deep in her hot little asshole and finger fucked her ass while I stuck my thumb in her pussy. Squeezing them together as I swirled my tongue over her swollen wet clit, I finger fucked her ass and her pussy.
As I could tell the girl was getting close, everybody above the blanket tensed up momentarily, and I felt the blanket move. Were we caught? Would I be going to jail? Thoughts flashed through my mind.
Then I felt the blanket being pulled up higher to cover us more, and as I found out later it was the flight attendant that covered us so we wouldn't be caught.
My licking and finger fucking started to get hotter and faster. I so wanted to taste the young girls pussy honey and I didn't have to wait long.
With my tongue buried deep in her tiny tight pussy, I felt her tense up, and her pussy muscled clutched my tongue as I was rewarded with her sweet tasting nectar flowing into my waiting mouth, before her body went limp.
After giving her a moment to recover from such a massive orgasm she signaled me that I should get back up on the seat and she wanted to taste my pussy.
As I looked at the mother she had that big knowing smile again and nodded that it would be alright, so I scampered back up into my seat and watched as the daughter knelt between my parted legs.
The moment her tongue touched my pussy it felt like a kittens lapping. She licked like a little kitten and it was bringing me to paradise, and she didn't appear to be inexperienced at all.
When she plunged 2 fingers in my hot wet pussy and started to finger fuck me she cupped her tongue and drew my swollen clit into her warm little mouth and sucked on it like a straw.
As I was concentrating on her mouth on my pussy, her mother reached over and pushed up my top and bra and started to nurse on my needy breast, pulling the blanket higher so nobody could see us.
I new it wasn't going to take long as I could feel the tingle building from deep within me, but it was the mother, when she bit down on my rock hard nipple, that brought me over the edge, and my volcano erupted and spewed forth my hot burning lava.
After we had recovered, and straightened our clothing, we each took turns in the ladies room to freshen up, and then sat back like nothing had happened.
When the flight finally landed and I woke up from taking a nap, I glanced at my travelling companions but didn't receive a flicker of recognition.
As they got up to disembark the flight, the daughter turned momentarily to me, and winked.
Was it all a dream? You tell me, although I did have my damp panties in my handbag.
If you like this story, or have an experience you would like me to write about, please write to me at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com
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