The Long Flight Home — In the Arms of a Helping Friend
Part III
This story is strictly fiction. All copyrights are reserved.
Reading the previous parts of this series will tell you all about our first meeting, our 16-hour flight, and all the sexual fun and pleasure we discovered.
Background: Flash back nearly 24 hours, my life as a career USAF military pilot, was temporarily grounded with the unexpected announcement of my father’s, General Kurt T. Roberts, Sr., USAF Retired,” death. I’m Major Kurt T. Roberts, Jr., (AKA Too Tall) currently serving in the Republic of South Korea. My emergency flight home landed in Los Angeles, CA and now I’m rushing home to my family in Colorado Springs, CO.
Oh, oh, oh, yes…. my 16-hour international flight? How could I forget?
While waiting in-line to check-in for my flight, I ran into my new friend Jaime and her nine-month-old daughter Chloe. A week earlier, Jaime and I connected the moment we made eye contact inside the base officer’s club’s infamous “back-room-bar.” Our chemistry was immediately hot, intimate and seductive — to say the list.
Jaime and Chloe had surprisingly visited Tim, (AKA Razor) the husband and father, for the past two weeks. Their visit was prompted by Razor’s two-month-old announcement he was no longer claiming to be the biological father of Chloe, his decision to cast both mother and daughter aside, including cutting off all financial support. With the monetary help of her immediate family, Jaime and baby gambled and flew to South Korea to confront Razor. Upon their arrival, they called on the Red Cross and local military authorities to secure access to the Osan Air Force Base and were staying at the bases’ officers’ temporary lodging.
After meeting with the proper base agencies, plus an important one-on-one meeting with our squadron commander (AKA Big Shot) to explain their heartbreaking situation, Big Shot directed and coordinated a surprise meeting with Razor. He was totally caught off-guard, shocked and so pissed. Unfortunately for him, Big Shot was furious, disgusted, disappointed and determined to make things right. He called upon the base’s legal, medical and financial teams to secure their direct response and actions.
During the tense meeting, Big Shot ordered a DNA parental test, which, within 36 hours, provided positive proof Razor was the father. He directed the legal counsel to draw up divorce papers and instructed finance to ensure half of Razor’s total income was supplied to Jaime, including the past two months. Further, he secured Razor’s release of all their stateside furniture and belongings. Razor’s career for all practical purposes was toast — finished — screwed — dead.
Unbeknown to me, the night Jaime and I met was the same day of her meeting with Razor. It wasn’t until a couple of days later I learned of their permanent split. So, when I saw her at the airport, in my mind – it was game on!
And so, it continues…
After some serious teasing and joking by the flight crew, we gathered our carry-on bags, baby bag and luggage, and stood in line to clear customs. While waiting, and for the first time, we discussed our next destinations. For Jaime and Chloe, they were returning home to Minnesota and for me, it’s Colorado. Holding Jaime and baby close, it dawned on me that there is a connecting force drawing me near to them. But what is it, I do not know, nor do I choose to discuss.
Clearing customs and knowing we had two separate flights, leaving from different concourses, going to two different locations, with both departures less than an hour away, forced us to stop and quickly view the large airport flight information screens.
With a loud gasp…a no way…this can’t be happening groan…
We discovered…All flights heading North, including Colorado and Minesota were CANCELED due to a major winter storm dumping copious amounts of snow, sleet and ice. The flight delays were expected to last up to two days.
Looking at each other we both frowned and smiled at the same time. Being an experienced commercial traveler, the first thing I did was to call the Hilton Hotel airport. Knowing they always keep up to ten rooms available for unexpected corporate or government use, I laid my sad story out to the customer service representative. With my promise not to tell other passengers, we were directed to go to the hotel ASAP. With myself, Jaime and baby in tow, we arrived at the Hilton Hotel, secured our room, with a baby crib, and made reservations for at least two nights.
Jet lag won. After giving Chloe a warm bath, clean clothes and filling her tummy with her mother’s milk, she was lights out. Jaime joked and begged for food, lots of delicious food. As she enjoyed a much needed — much desired and much deserved shower, I ordered room service, including a nice bottle of white wine. Being informed it would take up to an hour before our food arrived, I took the liberty to join Jaime in the shower.
Perfection! As the warm water ran down her beautiful body, I was captivated by her shape, her breasts — those amazing breasts with those large areolas and long nipples, the athletic tone of her thighs and legs, the tightness of her virgin ass and the shine of her wet hair made my passion, desire and lust for her grow immensely.
Once again, she made me a man in need.
Surprising her, I opened the door and stepped into the shower, as she turned, smiled and wrapped her arms and legs around my body. Lifting her up and pressing her against the wall, our kisses at once became love warriors as our tongues teased, danced and seduced. My long fingers massaged her back, butt, legs and thighs. My hard cock rubbed along her sensitive pussy lips. Though we were both so very fatigued, our need to be intimately close outweighed the need to sleep.
With each lift, my manly cock teased her tight pussy. The effect of the slow massage increased with each passing. Jaime’s moans and sighs grew louder, as did my gasps. Unending kisses, licks, nibbles, sucks and bites transited across our bodies. As my thick cock slide deeply into her love passage, she squeezed her entire body and cried out… “I’m going to cum!” Faster I slide in and out of her pussy. Lowering my fingers until I was at the top of her ass cheeks, she wiggled her tight ass. As her orgasm continued to explode, I teased her tight puckered star. Little by little, I pressed my middle finger in and out of her tight ass. This new sensation caused her sex to explode again – again with such a powerful force. She cried out in ecstasy, while her cunt juices flooded over my cock. Unable to withstand the pounding of my sex, I screamed loudly as my cock released streams of hot cum deep inside her womb.
Holding her close, she collapsed into my arms. Drained of all her emotional and physical strength, I dried both of our bodies. Lifting her up, I carried her straight to our bed and covered her nude body under the warm sheets and blankets.
With the quietness, I took the time to call my mom and advised her of my travel predicament. Being aware of my situation, she updated me that my brother and sisters had made it home. With my father’s distinguished military service, there will not be any form of a small funeral service. The military has clearly defined funeral and interment standards and procedures regarding the burial of senior military officers. I proudly recognized this and with a broken heart, while looking at his photo, I stood and saluted my father.
A slight knock on the door awakened me from my deep thoughts. As the young food porter delivered and set out the food, plates, glasses and silverware, he amused me as he strained to see more of Jaime. Unfortunately for him, only her beautiful face and arms were on display. Providing him with a generous tip, I sent him on his way.
With multiple soft kisses on her forehead, nose and lips, I gently rocked Jaime back and worth to awaken her. With sleepy eyes and multiple yawns, she slowly awakened. With the smell of food waffling throughout the room, she smiled, kissed me and asked me to fetch her one of my tee shirts.
Needless to say, for the next twenty minutes, it was a grub-fest as we devoured the delicious food and wine. Privately, my mind was spinning as I analyzed our current travel situation, my need to attend my father’s funeral and to support my mom and my desire to be supportive of Jaime and Chloe. Sensing my quietness and deep thoughts, Jaime slowly nestled onto my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck, drawing our bodies closer together.
Without words being spoken, we connected…
We remained in that position until Jamie’s full breasts started leaking and saturating the shirt she was wearing. She walked across the room to wake up and feed her baby. While they were busy, I called one of my old academy classmates, an award-winning weather professional and secured his forecast and update on any possible weather breaks. Hearing nothing but bad weather news, I resigned to the fact, we were stuck.
With Chloe content again, a visit to the restroom completed, Jaime settled back into the bed. Her beautiful nude body beckoned me to join her. Sliding beside her and with a devilish smile, I asked if she saved me any desert? Slowly kissing my way down to her breasts, I gently, so very gently, kissed the bottom of her breast. Lifting the heavy breasts upwards to my mouth, my tongue lightly danced over hard and aching nipple. My multiple licks, tiny sucks, small bites stirred her body and mind with sexual need. Discovering the tiny open portals of her milk ducts, my licks and sucks enticed a slow, but steady, stream of Jaime’s delicious and warm milk.
As I relished the sweetness, our legs intertwined, and our bodies gently moved together in unison. Emptying one breast, Jamie naughtily took control and aimed her other breast higher and with her manipulation, milk cascaded over our bodies. The sheer sight drove us both wild. We mutually lapped at her sweet nectar.
Roughly rolling this beautiful lady over onto her tummy, I wrapped my large hands around her blonde hair and said…. “You are mine!” Feeling her body tremble with excitement, I kissed and nibbled her neck, ears, shoulder and spine. Around and around, up and down, up and down, her body was mine for the taking. Nibbling down to her tiny, peach-fuzzed hair, right above her butt cheeks, I gently licked, bit and pulled, driving her wild with both the pleasure and mild pain. My hands massaged her firm ass cheeks, while one finger slide up and down her crack. Each time her puckered star was touched, she would jump with erotic anticipation.
The feminine smell radiated from her secret love tunnel grew with each passing moment. I gently slide my mouth and tongue down in-between her cheeks, teasing and tonguing her tight puckered ass. With a scream Jamie declared I was invading her last virgin hole. The tip of my tongue pressed in and stretched her opening. Her squirms, moans and shakes told me she was ready. Deeper my tongue pressed. Faster my fingers softly rubbed her swollen clit. Removing my tongue, I slide one finger slowly into her ass, then two and then three. Raising up onto a doggy-style position, Jaime looked back at me and said, “I trust you.”
Grabbing her bottle of lotion, I liberally applied lotion all over her butt cheeks, along with coating my fingers. Kissing her back, I told Jaime to take long and deep breaths and to try to relax. My middle finger gently pressed against her tight brown tight sphincter muscle. Her shallow breathing and the pressing of her ass against my fingers signaled the time for deeper and harder penetrations.
Jamie slid her hand under her tummy and began to frantically rub her clit. Knowing my three large fingers had successfully opened her tight ass hole, the moment was upon us. Leaning forward, I quietly asked, “are you ready.” Knowing exactly what I meant, she smiled and said, “I’m all yours. Take me.”
Sliding her ass higher and spreading her legs further apart, the head of my cock began its journey into Jaime’s virgin hole. She was so turned on. I was so hard. Hearing her pussy juices loudly squish was such a hot noise. Gasp, gasp, gasp for air Jaime grabbed and pulled hard on the bed sheets. In and out…more lotion…in and out my throbbing cock advanced. Like the strong woman she is, she said, “more…more…fuck my ass deep and hard.”
So, I did! Grabbing her hips, I jammed my long cock in and out. Her screams of both pleasure and pain rang out throughout our room. Harder I fucked her. Deeper my cock went. With a loud ear-piercing scream of pure and raw bliss, she squirted all over our bed – squirt after squirt…. and then she collapsed onto the bed.
Total Silence….
Part IV… Maybe – Maybe Not? 🙂