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Flight Home, The (MFF, affair, college)
by Greg

***

     Although I live in California, I go to college at the
University of Virginia.  Because I don't have a car, I end up
doing a lot of flying back and forth.  Inevitably, sometime
during the six hour trip, I would think of the "Mile High Club." 
Equally inevitably, however, I always ended up sitting next to
senior citizens or businessmen.  I thought I might have stumbled
onto a threesome when I switched seats so a couple in their mid-
twenties could sit together.  The wife (I noticed the ring) was
blonde, very pretty, and wearing a sheer blouse.  However, though
they thanked me and offered to buy me a drink (ah, the joys of
being underage :) ) nothing came of it.  _Sigh_
     My luck finally changed when I was flying a prop-plane
puddle-jumper from BWI down to Charlottesville.  From prior
experience, I knew that my seat over the wing would be noisy and
the vibrations would be annoying.  I cheered up a bit, however,
when a brunette I'd been eyeing in the terminal indicated that
she had the window seat.  She was about 5'9" with green eyes that
made her look sexy and intriguing.  Her clothes certainly added
to the sexy part; she was wearing a mid-thigh black miniskirt and
a simple pink blouse, unbuttoned to midbreast.  I admired the
view as she bent over to shove her bag under the seat.  A moment
later, she sat down and held her jacket up, asking me to put in
the overhead compartment.  Her blouse gaped apart, probably
unnoticed by her (but not by me).  Lech that I often am, I
couldn't resist leaning over a little further than necessary as I
took her jacket.  I think she caught my eyes flicking down to
admire her frilly bra and firm breasts; she blushed ever so
slightly and pulled her blouse higher on her shoulders.
     I sat back down and we did the standard small-talk thing (I
really can't help but be a _bit_ cynical).  Her name was Jenn,
and she was a second-year English major.  I've read my fair share
of the classics and read voraciously anyway, but we really didn't
have much to talk about there, as I'm more a biology/computer
person.  We talked for a while about our backgrounds, though; she
was from New Jersey and had lived there almost her whole life. 
In contrast, I have moved often, including a three-year stay in
England.  We started talking about music and found that we both
liked REM, Sting, and Peter Gabriel.  I mentioned that I liked
old ZZTop; Jenn accused me of just liking their Eliminator
videos.  I was honest; I listened to old ZZTop, but watched the
videos.  She next accused me of liking the Divinyls video "I
Touch Myself."  
     After thinking for a brief second about how I wanted to
answer, I decided to play the innuendos for what they were worth. 
After all, I probably wouldn't see Jenn again anyway.  I said
that the woman's cleavage _was_ impressive (and got indignant jab
in the side) but then went on to say that I thought the song was
very erotic.  Jenn sort of pouted her lips, slowly recrossed her
legs, and drew her shoulders back a bit before saying "You think
so?"  I noticed again how amazing her voice was; it was a deep
alto, husky but definitely feminine.  I also noticed how good her
lightly tanned thighs looked and how her blouse was now stretched
across her breasts.  I think my eyes must have bugged out a
little, because she suddenly slumped back into her chair and
giggled.  I started to tickle her and she shrieked, attracting a
little more attention than we wanted.
     As we suddenly fell silent and everyone looked our
direction, the plane was banking over Charlottesville.  Soon, we
landed and I found out that an apartment-mate was coming to get
Jenn.  I had been planning on calling a friend; I'm too
disorganized to plan very far ahead.  As it turned out, it was a
good thing I hadn't.  Jenn's apartment-mate had a big car; Jenn
was pretty sure I could get a ride home.  When we got into the
terminal, Jenn's apartment-mate Amy met us.  She was wearing
tight jeans and what looked like a J. Crew t-shirt.  I could see
a hint of her bra and certainly liked what I was seeing.  
     While we were waiting for the bags to arrive, Jenn whispered
somery interesting looks on their faces.  I grabbed
my bags, thinking about what might be coming ahead.  Most of the
people had cleared out by the time Jenn and Amy came back,
laughing between themselves.  Amy was swinging her hips very
alluringly.  Jenn had undone her blouse another button, allowing
me to see the tops of her breasts and the very edge of her bra. 
     We quickly grabbed Jenn's bags and carried everything out to
the car.  They invited me over to their apartment for a drink; I
felt my cock start to harden.  When Amy bent over to grab a
suitcase, I could see the outlines of the bikini underwear she
had on.  Once Amy had straightened up, Jenn reached down to pick
up her bag, making sure I could see down her blouse.  As she
stood up, she brushed her hand along the front of my pants and
smiled at the growing bulge there.  
     Amy drove to their apartment as Jenn and I sat in the back
seat.  I started running one hand up and down one smooth thigh;
the other hand moved as of its own accord to cup a firm breast. 
Jenn leaned over and kissed me.  Our lips parted and our tongues
were soon alternately entwined and probing.  When I tweaked a
nipple through her blouse, I felt her gasp.  Then, I felt her
hand running up _my_ thigh.  To retaliate, I started pushing her
skirt up, intent on caressing her through her silken panties. 
Amy, who must have looked in the rear-view mirror, said "Hey!
Don't steam up the windows! We'll be home soon enough.  Plus, you
two are turning me on and I've got to drive!"  We laughed a bit
and scaled back, giving light, delicate touches where forceful
probing had been a moment before.
     Amy was right; we arrived at their apartment a minute later. 
I had no idea where we were, having been preoccupied.  The
luggage forgotten, we went upstairs to Jenn and Amy's apartment. 
My cock was rock-hard, pressing urgently against my pants.  Once
inside, Jenn and I started kissing again.  Amy pulled us apart,
saying "My turn", and replaced Jenn.  She ground her hips against
my hard-on and pressed her breasts against my chest as we kissed
passionately.  I kept one hand running through her hair and on
her back; I moved the other down to caress Amy's gorgeous ass. 
We moved over to the couch and I slipped my hand underneath Amy's
t-shirt.  Amy completed what I had started, albeit faster than I
would have; she took her shirt completely off.  
     I could see her hard nipples pressing against her bra.  Her
breasts were average sized, but looked very firm and very
inviting.  I caressed around one breast through her bra as Amy
ran her fingers up to my inner thigh.  When I heard a moan, I
broke our kiss.  I looked over the coffee table to see Jenn
leaning back in on the loveseat with her blouse off and bra open. 
She was kneading her breasts, which were slightly larger than
Amy's, and pulling on her nipples.  Her feet were drawn up,
drawing her skirt apart, exposing her lacy white panties to me. 
I could see her moisture starting to soak through the fabric. 
While my attention was diverted, Amy had unhooked her bra.  
     I couldn't believe it!  Just a few hours ago, I was sure
that I was going back to an evening of boredom and homework. 
Instead, I was surrounded by two gorgeous, aroused women.  I was
like a little boy with two equally appealing choices; I couldn't
decide what to do first.  Luckily, Amy and Jenn seemed to know
what they wanted.  They looked at each other and then both got
up.  Then, eagerly, they led me into one of the bedrooms. 
     The room was dominated by a queen-sized bed that I later
found out came with the apartment.  As Amy bent over away from
me, peeling off her jeans, Jenn stepped out of her skirt.  I
quickly stripped down to my underwear.  My cock was sticking
straight out, making a tent of my underwear.  As Amy knelt on the
bed aips against mine.  I could feel
Amy move behind me as her hand sought her pussy. 
     Jenn stood up and pushed me back so I was lying spread eagle
on the bed.  Together, Jenn and Amy pulled my jockeys off before
stripping themselves.  Amy had short, soft pubic hair; Jenn's
pubic  hair was dark and coarser.  Amy kissed me and then
maneuvered so that I could suck and coax each nipple.  Jenn
started rubbing her hands along the length of my hard shaft. 
After few minutes of this, Amy and Jenn switched places.  Amy
jacked my shaft briefly, then cupped her breasts around my dick. 
She began slowly moving up and down, sending fantastic sensations
along my cock.  I sucked and bit each of Jenn's nipples, and ran
a hand down to Jenn's thighs.  She shifted a bit, giving me
access to her already-wet pussy.  
     Then, I felt Amy's breath blowing on my balls and hard-on. 
My cock jumped a bit and then settled down to these new
sensations.  Jenn moaned as I fingered her pussy, then moved to
straddle my face.  I reached up and parted her pussy lips.  Then,
gradually increasing pressure, I started licking and sucking at
her pussy.  When Amy took me in her mouth, I flexed my chest up
off the bed.  This buried my face in Jenn's pussy.
     Jenn must have like that; she let more of her weight press
onto me.  I was licking her clit and folds and started inserting
a finger into her.  She moaned and wriggled her hips, allowing me
better access.  I moved my thumb, wet with her excitement,
against the rim of her asshole, barely pressing inwards.  Jenn
moaned louder at that; I intensified my actions, listening to her
moans increase in volume and feeling her hips start to rock back
and forth. 
     I was starting to have a hard time concentrating; Amy was
giving me the blow-job of my life.  She would just blow warm air
from my balls up to my glans, and then take just the head of my
dick in her mouth, swirling her tongue around.  Finally, she
would take my full length into her mouth, swirling her tongue on
the underside of my dick.  Her hands were gently massaging and
squeezing my balls.  Occasionally, she would press a finger
against my anus, causing my dick to jump.  Finally, I could take
it no longer.  I felt the sperm start boiling out of my balls,
spewing into Amy's waiting mouth.  With my orgasm and groans
adding stimulation to my tongue and fingers, Jenn went over the
edge, too, her thighs abruptly squeezing my head with surprising
power.  As my sperm continued to shoot, I could feel Jenn's pussy
clenching and unclenching on my tongue.  Her asshole was
puckering and unpuckering with her pussy.  I diddled her clit
with my tongue, prolonging her orgasm.  
     Once we calmed down a bit, Jenn moved off of me and Amy let
my softening cock slip out of her mouth with a slurp.  I quickly
cleaned Jenn up, stopping to share Jenn's juices with her, then
kissing Amy, also.  Jenn lay back on the bed, one hand idly
massaging a breast, the other running between her legs.  She
appeared, for now, sated.  Amy, on the other hand, was clearly
very excited.  Her nipples were standing out from her breasts and
her face was flushed.  I sucked and played with each nipple
before sliding down to each her swollen, wet pussy.  
     Amy's pubic hair was fine and blond, an abrupt contrast to
Jenn's coarser black hairs.  I licked all around her mound before
running my tongue from the back of her slit forward.  She moaned
and pressed my head against her pussy.  I continued licking, then
pulled her lips apart to probe deeper with finger and tongue. 
When I pressed one finger against Amy's asshole, she proved even
more sensitive than Jenn; Amy gasped "Oh, Yes!" and pressed her
hips downwards, inviting my finger inwards.  As it was slick with
her juices, the finger slid in fairly easily.  I began moving my
tongue in her pussy, my finger in her asshole, changing from
synchrony to syncopation.  Amy was groaning and moaning, her hips
bucking against me, her anus contracting around my finger. 
When I started pushing two fingers into her pussy while licking
her clit and fingering her asshole, Amy started coming, her hips
bucking even more than Jenn's had.  I fastened my mouth around
her pussy and sucked her juices from her.  As I moved to kiss
her, my now-hard cock brushed along her leg.  
     We looked over at Jenn, who was kneading a breast with one
hand and fingering herself with the other.  She spread her legs
wide and invited me over.  Amy guided my cock until it was
nestled against Jenn's swollen lips.  I began moving my cock head
slowly against her pussy, barely parting it.  After teasing Jenn
and myself, I slowly began penetrating Jenn's tight pussy.  She
sighed as more and more of my length disappeared.  I stopped when
about an inch was still outside her and started slowly pulling
out of Jenn's pussy with a wet, sucking sound. 
Amy then laid down, her legs spread, to receive a tongue-lashing
from Jenn.  She waited long enough, though, to receive my cock
from behind.  
     I slowed down, both to prolong my impending orgasm, and to
allow Amy to get really hot again.  I would bury my cock
completely in Jenn and then pull it out until just the head was
inside her.  Soon enough, though, Amy was humping her hips
against Jenn's face.  I reached around Jenn and pulled on her
nipples as I started to pound into her faster.  I could hear
Jenn's muffled gasps as I sank my cock fully inside her once
again.  Amy had started groaning louder and louder; she must have
been, like me, approaching her orgasm.  I told Jenn I was about
to come; she responded by bucking her ass against my hips, harder
and faster than before.  I was sometime pulling her hips towards
mine, sometimes massaging Jenn's dangling breasts.  I saw Amy
start orgasming, her legs closing around Jenn's head.  I could
feel my balls tighten against my body and knew my orgasm wasn't
far away.  I began pounding into Jenn faster and harder than
before.  As Amy's orgasm was ending, I felt Jenn's pussy clench
and unclench around my cock.  This was more than enough to send
me over the edge and I shot my second load deep into Jenn's pussy
as she spasmed around my cock.  
     We collapsed in a heap and laid there for a while.  My dick,
after a minute or two, slipped out of Jenn's pussy.  Jenn moved
around to clean it off, and was cleaned up, in turn, by Amy. 
This sight was extremely erotic; I felt stirrings in my cock,
surprisingly soon.  Jenn, noticing this, sucked my dick more
insistently, returning it to its erect size.  Amy had started
fingering herself again; Jenn and I turned our attentions to Amy
and soon had her excited again.
     Jenn reached over to the bedside table and pulled a vibrator
out of the drawer.  It was fairly small, about 5 inches, but
vibrated mightily.  Jenn played it first across Amy's nipples,
but soon turned it to Amy's pussy.  As more and more of the
vibrator disappeared into Amy's pussy, she started rocking her
hips and moaning some.  She took the vibrator from Jenn and
turned over, presenting her ass to me. She whispered to me over
the noise of the vibrator, "Take me there."  I licked her pussy
from behind, vying with the vibrator for room.  Gradually, I got
her ass wet with our mixed secretions.  I pressed a finger into
her ass and began moving it in and out.  Amy like this and bucked
her hips some.  After a minute or two, I pulled my finger out and
prepared to take her up the ass.  Jenn took my cock in her mouth,
lubricating it with her saliva.  
     I pressed the tip of my cock against Amy's pink, puckered
asshole.  It slid easily between her cheeks, especially as Jenn
helped hold them apart.  I began slowly pressing my cock against
Amy's sphincter, feeling it begin to give.  As my cock head
started to pass into her asshole, I groaned at the intensity of
feeling.  I continued to push until the whole head was inside,
then slowly, gently, began moving my cock in and out.  Her rectum
felt incredibly tight, and her sphincter gripped my cock like a
strong hand.  She began to rock her hips back and forth, moaning
in pleasure as she did so.  Gradually, more and more of my cock
could pass into her.  Finally, after probably ten minutes, I was
fully inside her.  
     It was then that I began to pump into her.  I started
slowly, letting Amy choose the pace.  As she roughly pulled on
her nipples, she sped up the frequency of her thrusts against me. 
Already, I was groaning with the sensations.  Jenn started plying
the vibrator with renewed vigor against Amy's pussy.  I could
feel the vibrations on my shaft; the sensation was amazing.  We
started bucking against each other ever faster; soon, we were
both pumping and groaning and moaning with each thrust.  I knew I
wasn't going to last much longer inside Amy's tight ass and began
pulling all but the head of my dick out, and then pumping the
full length into Amy.  She shrieked with pleasure each time I did
this and pushed her ass even more insistently against my hips.  
     Finally, I could take it no longer and exploded inside Amy's
ass.  My third ejaculate was considerably less than my first, but
my cock still throbbed insistently.  As my dick pumped inside
her, Amy launched into a massive orgasm of her own.  It seemed
like every muscle in her body contracted and shook.  My cock felt
like it was being squeezed off at the root, but continued to
pulse.  Finally, shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure, Amy
regained her senses.  I pulled out of her asshole, which remained
dilated.  I could see some of my sperm start to ooze out.  
     I went and quickly got cleaned up.  When I returned, Amy had
rolled over on her side and fallen asleep.  Jenn and I cuddled
together, next to Amy, and, finally, slept.
     Obviously, I didn't get home that night.  My apartment-
mates didn't really know when to expect me in, but I called the
next morning anyway.  I still see Jenn and Amy on occasion, but
they are busy with job interviews and theses.  The study breaks,
at least, are enjoyable.
