Mile High Club
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Samantha initiates Hannah into the Mile High club.
The cabin lights dimmed. The attendants had retreated to the forward galley and the silence was only punctuated by the hum of the jet engines, some light snores and the occasional cough.
Samantha and Hannah sat next to each other in First Class. They were on a red-eye from Sea-Tac to LAX – They were on their way to visit their grandparents in L.A. California.
It was time.
Samantha pulled the buds from her ears, cutting off "Only Girl (In The World)" by Rihanna. Samantha glanced over at Hannah. Her sister was awake and watching the extremely rare, widely s**ttered lights as the mountainous country below them slide by. She grabbed the wires of Hannah's ear buds and yanked them out, hearing some irritating pop song, "Bad Girls" by MIA
"OW! Hey! What the hell Samantha?""
"Shush, Hannah" Samantha said in a low voice. The pop song is still sounding dimly from the buds and Samantha reached into Hannah's shirt pocket to pull the plug.
"Samantha?!? Why are you copping a feel now?"
Still in a low voice, Samantha asked, "What part of `Shush, Hannah' do you not understand?"
Even as she asked that, she reached over and undid Hannah's seatbelt. Her own was already unfastened, the straps hanging loose.
Standing up, Samantha said,"C'mon, sis."
"What?"
Leaning over, she grabbed Hannah's wrist in the usual way and pulled her out of her seat, "I said, c'mon."
Stubling out of their row, the twin asked, "Where?"
"The bathroom."
"But I don't have to go," Hannah protested.
"Neither do I..."
Rather than argue, Hannah submitted and followed her sister down the aisle, out of First Class and on to the rear of the plane's cabin. Her wrist was still clasped in Samantha's warm hand. Whenever Samantha grabbed like her that, she felt a frisson of excitement.
At the back, there were three restroom stalls. All were unoccupied. Samantha opened one door. Following her example, Hannah used her free hand to open the one across and stepped towards it only to be stopped by Samantha's
tightening grip.
"Where are you going?"
"To the bathroom..."
"I thought you didn't have to go?" Samantha taunted her.
"Well, why the hell did you drag us back here?"
Samantha took a deep breath and said, "First, I didn't drag both of us. Just you. And that was only for a row or two. Second, we're not here to wizz."
"Then...?"
Samantha rolled her eyes. There were times that Hannah was almost as dim as Cat. Of course, she only had to look at Hannah again to see why. And, again, Samantha was reminded that this was the one person in the entire world for her.
Hannah felt the same.
Yanking her sister in behind her, Samantha reached back and pulled the door closed. It was difficult since the room was extremely limited.
What followed was a string of dialogue rarely heard on a transcontinental flight.
"Samantha! You're crushing me!"
"Hannah, move over. No! To the other side!"
"I almost fell into the toilet!"
"Close the lid... Oof! Watch that bony elbow, Hannah!"
"Samantha, there's not enough room in here for two of us!"
"Shut up!" BONK! "Ow!"
"Samantha, watch your head!"
"Ya think? OW! Hannah! My foot!"
"Sorry. Uh! Don't kick me!"
"It was an accident, Hannah. Screw this!"
"Why..." BONK! "Ow!"
"Hannah, watch the door."
"I would if I could..."
Knock-knock!
"Is everything okay in there?"
"Mmmphh..."
"Yes. We... I'm fine. Too much cheese..."
"Uh, oh. Okay. Um, if you need any... The call button is... Well you know, you hit it."
"Sorry, accident."
"Okay. I'll... I'll be up front assisting another passenger..."
"Samantha! You didn't have to slap me!"
"I didn't! I just put my hand over your mouth to make sure you didn't say anything... And watch that call button!"
"Well, if..."
"Quiet. You get over here."
"I'll try... It's kinda tight."
"Suck in your boobs!"
"My boobs? Yours are..."
"Just shut it and hike your ass up on the counter. No, not that far, you started the water."
"Better?"
"Yep! Glad you wore a skirt."
Samantha threw some paper towels on the floor and knelt on them. She pushed Hannah's legs apart and saw her sister's thong tight over her mound. Leaning forward, she pressed a kiss to the small cleft in the material that showed
Hannah's true opening. She let her tongue slip out and taste the dampness. Sealing her lips around the covered sex, Samantha tongued and suckled until Hannah moaned.
"Hannah! Shush!"
"Sorry," Hannah whispered.
Samantha nodded then pulled the tight material away. She could see Hannah's wet lips and smiled. She'd always loved to have sex in a public place.
Hannah jumped at the first touch of Samantha's tongue on her bare pussy. Her head bumped the cabin ceiling but she bit her hand to keep herself quiet.
Samantha again sealed her lips around Hannah, her tongue now probing between the hot, wet labia. The taste of aroused Hannah never failed to arouse Samantha and prompt her to do whatever she had to get more of that fabulous nectar.
Hannah moaned and cried out into her hand as that wonderful tongue slid in and out, up and down, left and tight. She could feel her cream flowing and her sister hadn't even touched her clit.
She glanced down at Samantha but couldn't see more than the hump in her skirt from her twin's head as it moved around. She felt herself on the edge even before Samantha had begun – the thrill of being caught had amped up her
initial arousal that had been caused by Samantha's whisper earlier in the flight as she promised to get her sister into the Mile High Club.
Samantha with her incredibly talented tongue loved to take her time with Hannah but time was of the essence now. One hand settled on Hannah's lower abdomen and the thumb move down to the top off Hannah's pussy. Lightly at
first, then with increasing pressure, Samantha began to caress Hannah's clit.
In seconds, the feeling of Samantha's tongue buried deep inside her with the girl's thumb on her nubbin and the thrill of danger brought Hannah one of the biggest orgasms she had for a long time At the height of her climax, her head again hit the cabin ceiling but she didn't even notice. Nor did she notice that her teeth had broken the skin of her hand, drawing blood, as she muffled her cries of rapture.
As she came down and opened her eyes, she was greeted with the lovely, smiling face of her twin. "That was sooo good." Then Samantha saw the bite marks. Samantha pulled the hand to her, kissed it lightly (and sucked some of the blood) then kissed the blonde. Hannah sucked in that welcome and tasted herself, including a trace of her blood.
Hannah slid off the extremely small counter as Samantha stood before her and they deepened the kiss.
Hannah, wanting to please her sister now, slowly turned them as they clung to each other - their close clench giving them a bit more room to maneuver.
When Samantha's back was to the small sink, Hannah quickly undid the button and the zipper on the black Levi's and pulled them down. She saw the bare flesh between her sister's legs and smiled.
"You went commando..." Samantha just smiled as the pants were tugged down to
her ankles.
"Sit," Hannah directed. "Spread `em!"
"You're such a perv," Samantha said with a loving, teasing smile.
As Samantha settled her bare ass on the Hannah-warmed steel counter, Hannah pushed her knees apart and took her first 30,000 foot taste of her sister. The flavor seemed enhanced. Whether by the altitude or the danger of being caught, or both, Hannah didn't know or care.
She began to feast on Samantha, intentionally slurping up her sister's cum as it flowed from her. Shoving her tongue into the wet heat, Hannah found a flood of Samantha which she consumed with relish.
Samantha jammed her forearm in her mouth as Hannah brought her to her own Mile-High climax. Her head was spinning even before she slammed it into the cabin wall.
Hannah stood and kissed Samantha deeply and lovingly. Her hand caressed Samantha's cheek as she stared into the rush-slitted eyes of her sister. "I love you, Samantha. Thank you."
"I love you too Hannah." She took a deep breath and moved to sit on the closed toilet, letting Hannah splash some water on her face at the sink.
"You go first. I'll wait a minute or two and join you in our seats," Samantha
said.
Hannah nodded as she adjusted her thong so it once again covered her. A quick kiss then she peaked out the door and disappeared.
Samantha sat there for several long moments then stood to pull her jeans back on. She also splashed some water on her face and smiled.
"I can hardly wait for the flight home..."
The cabin lights dimmed. The attendants had retreated to the forward galley and the silence was only punctuated by the hum of the jet engines, some light snores and the occasional cough.
Samantha and Hannah sat next to each other in First Class. They were on a red-eye from Sea-Tac to LAX – They were on their way to visit their grandparents in L.A. California.
It was time.
Samantha pulled the buds from her ears, cutting off "Only Girl (In The World)" by Rihanna. Samantha glanced over at Hannah. Her sister was awake and watching the extremely rare, widely s**ttered lights as the mountainous country below them slide by. She grabbed the wires of Hannah's ear buds and yanked them out, hearing some irritating pop song, "Bad Girls" by MIA
"OW! Hey! What the hell Samantha?""
"Shush, Hannah" Samantha said in a low voice. The pop song is still sounding dimly from the buds and Samantha reached into Hannah's shirt pocket to pull the plug.
"Samantha?!? Why are you copping a feel now?"
Still in a low voice, Samantha asked, "What part of `Shush, Hannah' do you not understand?"
Even as she asked that, she reached over and undid Hannah's seatbelt. Her own was already unfastened, the straps hanging loose.
Standing up, Samantha said,"C'mon, sis."
"What?"
Leaning over, she grabbed Hannah's wrist in the usual way and pulled her out of her seat, "I said, c'mon."
Stubling out of their row, the twin asked, "Where?"
"The bathroom."
"But I don't have to go," Hannah protested.
"Neither do I..."
Rather than argue, Hannah submitted and followed her sister down the aisle, out of First Class and on to the rear of the plane's cabin. Her wrist was still clasped in Samantha's warm hand. Whenever Samantha grabbed like her that, she felt a frisson of excitement.
At the back, there were three restroom stalls. All were unoccupied. Samantha opened one door. Following her example, Hannah used her free hand to open the one across and stepped towards it only to be stopped by Samantha's
tightening grip.
"Where are you going?"
"To the bathroom..."
"I thought you didn't have to go?" Samantha taunted her.
"Well, why the hell did you drag us back here?"
Samantha took a deep breath and said, "First, I didn't drag both of us. Just you. And that was only for a row or two. Second, we're not here to wizz."
"Then...?"
Samantha rolled her eyes. There were times that Hannah was almost as dim as Cat. Of course, she only had to look at Hannah again to see why. And, again, Samantha was reminded that this was the one person in the entire world for her.
Hannah felt the same.
Yanking her sister in behind her, Samantha reached back and pulled the door closed. It was difficult since the room was extremely limited.
What followed was a string of dialogue rarely heard on a transcontinental flight.
"Samantha! You're crushing me!"
"Hannah, move over. No! To the other side!"
"I almost fell into the toilet!"
"Close the lid... Oof! Watch that bony elbow, Hannah!"
"Samantha, there's not enough room in here for two of us!"
"Shut up!" BONK! "Ow!"
"Samantha, watch your head!"
"Ya think? OW! Hannah! My foot!"
"Sorry. Uh! Don't kick me!"
"It was an accident, Hannah. Screw this!"
"Why..." BONK! "Ow!"
"Hannah, watch the door."
"I would if I could..."
Knock-knock!
"Is everything okay in there?"
"Mmmphh..."
"Yes. We... I'm fine. Too much cheese..."
"Uh, oh. Okay. Um, if you need any... The call button is... Well you know, you hit it."
"Sorry, accident."
"Okay. I'll... I'll be up front assisting another passenger..."
"Samantha! You didn't have to slap me!"
"I didn't! I just put my hand over your mouth to make sure you didn't say anything... And watch that call button!"
"Well, if..."
"Quiet. You get over here."
"I'll try... It's kinda tight."
"Suck in your boobs!"
"My boobs? Yours are..."
"Just shut it and hike your ass up on the counter. No, not that far, you started the water."
"Better?"
"Yep! Glad you wore a skirt."
Samantha threw some paper towels on the floor and knelt on them. She pushed Hannah's legs apart and saw her sister's thong tight over her mound. Leaning forward, she pressed a kiss to the small cleft in the material that showed
Hannah's true opening. She let her tongue slip out and taste the dampness. Sealing her lips around the covered sex, Samantha tongued and suckled until Hannah moaned.
"Hannah! Shush!"
"Sorry," Hannah whispered.
Samantha nodded then pulled the tight material away. She could see Hannah's wet lips and smiled. She'd always loved to have sex in a public place.
Hannah jumped at the first touch of Samantha's tongue on her bare pussy. Her head bumped the cabin ceiling but she bit her hand to keep herself quiet.
Samantha again sealed her lips around Hannah, her tongue now probing between the hot, wet labia. The taste of aroused Hannah never failed to arouse Samantha and prompt her to do whatever she had to get more of that fabulous nectar.
Hannah moaned and cried out into her hand as that wonderful tongue slid in and out, up and down, left and tight. She could feel her cream flowing and her sister hadn't even touched her clit.
She glanced down at Samantha but couldn't see more than the hump in her skirt from her twin's head as it moved around. She felt herself on the edge even before Samantha had begun – the thrill of being caught had amped up her
initial arousal that had been caused by Samantha's whisper earlier in the flight as she promised to get her sister into the Mile High Club.
Samantha with her incredibly talented tongue loved to take her time with Hannah but time was of the essence now. One hand settled on Hannah's lower abdomen and the thumb move down to the top off Hannah's pussy. Lightly at
first, then with increasing pressure, Samantha began to caress Hannah's clit.
In seconds, the feeling of Samantha's tongue buried deep inside her with the girl's thumb on her nubbin and the thrill of danger brought Hannah one of the biggest orgasms she had for a long time At the height of her climax, her head again hit the cabin ceiling but she didn't even notice. Nor did she notice that her teeth had broken the skin of her hand, drawing blood, as she muffled her cries of rapture.
As she came down and opened her eyes, she was greeted with the lovely, smiling face of her twin. "That was sooo good." Then Samantha saw the bite marks. Samantha pulled the hand to her, kissed it lightly (and sucked some of the blood) then kissed the blonde. Hannah sucked in that welcome and tasted herself, including a trace of her blood.
Hannah slid off the extremely small counter as Samantha stood before her and they deepened the kiss.
Hannah, wanting to please her sister now, slowly turned them as they clung to each other - their close clench giving them a bit more room to maneuver.
When Samantha's back was to the small sink, Hannah quickly undid the button and the zipper on the black Levi's and pulled them down. She saw the bare flesh between her sister's legs and smiled.
"You went commando..." Samantha just smiled as the pants were tugged down to
her ankles.
"Sit," Hannah directed. "Spread `em!"
"You're such a perv," Samantha said with a loving, teasing smile.
As Samantha settled her bare ass on the Hannah-warmed steel counter, Hannah pushed her knees apart and took her first 30,000 foot taste of her sister. The flavor seemed enhanced. Whether by the altitude or the danger of being caught, or both, Hannah didn't know or care.
She began to feast on Samantha, intentionally slurping up her sister's cum as it flowed from her. Shoving her tongue into the wet heat, Hannah found a flood of Samantha which she consumed with relish.
Samantha jammed her forearm in her mouth as Hannah brought her to her own Mile-High climax. Her head was spinning even before she slammed it into the cabin wall.
Hannah stood and kissed Samantha deeply and lovingly. Her hand caressed Samantha's cheek as she stared into the rush-slitted eyes of her sister. "I love you, Samantha. Thank you."
"I love you too Hannah." She took a deep breath and moved to sit on the closed toilet, letting Hannah splash some water on her face at the sink.
"You go first. I'll wait a minute or two and join you in our seats," Samantha
said.
Hannah nodded as she adjusted her thong so it once again covered her. A quick kiss then she peaked out the door and disappeared.
Samantha sat there for several long moments then stood to pull her jeans back on. She also splashed some water on her face and smiled.
"I can hardly wait for the flight home..."
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