Moving Her Tail
by Penny Doud


CHAPTER ONE 

Karin Benson straightened her red beret as she strode briskly into the 
airport. A glance at her digital watch confirmed that she was much too 
early. She hadn't dreamed that the Chicago taxi drivers could make such good 
time to the airport. She had left the apartment only fifteen minutes ago and 
had allowed at least an hour for the rush of traffic on the expressway. 
Karin had dreamed last night of being late for her first overseas flight. 
Now it seemed that the lovely young blonde was so early that she would have 
to spend a half hour in the coffee shop waiting for the senior stewardess to 
arrive so she could check in. 

The long-legged young girl slid into a booth reserved for airline personnel 
and arranged the short skirt of her red and gold EurAm uniform carefully so 
that it wouldn't wrinkle. She was still puzzled about the change in her 
assignments. She'd been slated for a series of Houston-Chicago night 
flights, the kind of assignment new girls usually received until they had 
gained seniority. Karin hadn't minded the assignment. The passengers usually 
slept for most of the trip and only a light snack was served. The call had 
come from the EurAm office only yesterday, changing her assignment to Flight 
912, the most coveted of all the EurAm flights. Flight 912 was a regular 
flight which the airline had named the Silver Argosy, departing at six p.m. 
on Friday evenings. Their destination was Paris, France and the crew had 
until Monday noon to amuse themselves in Paris before the return flight to 
Chicago. There wasn't a single EurAm stewardess who didn't want to spend 
each and every weekend in Paris. The stews bid on Flight 912 the instant 
they had earned enough priority to request assignments, but never in the 
four years the flight had been in existence had a beginning stew like Karin 
been assigned to Flight 912. Of course she'd requested Flight 912, as had 
every other girl in her training group, but Karin was convinced it was some 
sort of error which had listed her on the special crew. 

Karin checked her reflection in the small compact she carried in her 
regulation purse. She was terribly nervous about joining the Silver Argosy 
crew. It would be a terrible disappointment if she checked in with Janice 
Doyle, the senior stew, and found that she was being reassigned to another, 
less prestigious flight. 

Karin was just finishing her second cup of bitter airport coffee when a 
tall, dark-haired man in a silver-winged Captain's uniform slid into the 
booth beside her. His name tag read Captain Lyman Porter and Karin's heart 
pounded swiftly as she recognized the name. He was the Captain of Flight 
912! 

"You're here early, aren't you, Karin?" Captain Porter asked in a deep 
masculine voice. "Janice isn't due for another fifteen minutes." 

"How-how did you know my name?" Karin gasped, turning charmingly pink the 
moment the words escaped from her mouth. She was wearing a name tag just 
like Captain Porter. It had been a simple matter for the Captain to read her 
name. 

"My... you must be nervous," Captain Porter laughed, reaching out to unpin 
Karin's name tag and turn it around. "You're on upside down. Here... let me 
pin it for you." 

Karin could feel the blush rise to her cheeks in full force as Captain 
Porter re-pinned her name tag right side up. His fingers touched her breast 
and she blushed even harder. Karin knew the intimate contact was undoubtedly 
accidental, but her own reaction to the Captain's brushing fingers was 
electrifying. Her whole body trembled and Karin felt a streak of passionate 
heat flow through her sweetly curved body. The lovely girl was speechless 
for a moment and she breathed a deep sigh of relief as Captain Porter hooked 
the pin holding the tag and leaned back against the cushions of the booth 
without seeming to have noticed her discomfort. 

"You'll be one of five girls on my flight," the Captain explained, taking a 
sip of his coffee. "Janice Doyle, the head stew, is like a mother hen... a 
little straight perhaps, but a lovely girl. Then there's Loraine, she's very 
efficient, and Tracey... I guess you'll have to meet Tracey to appreciate 
her, and Gwen, our redhead." 

Captain Porter looked up as a tall, tanned girl slid into the booth. She was 
wearing a regulation uniform, but nothing else about her was regulation. She 
had on a pair of over-sized sunglasses and she was wearing the most 
brilliant array of rings Karin had ever seen. 

"Oh, Lyman, honey... " the deeply tanned girl drawled. "Y'all are going to 
have to excuse me tonight. I went out with that oil man last night and he 
really wore me out. I declare... I didn't get a speck of sleep, honey... not 
a speck!" 

Captain Porter chuckled. "What did I tell you?" he laughed, winking at 
Karin. "This is Tracey. She never does a bit of work on the flight. She just 
rides along for the fun." 

"Oh, Lyman sweetie!" the tall brunette pouted. 

"Y'all shouldn't tease me today! Not after what I've been through!" 

"This is Karin Benson," Captain Porter said, giving Tracey a strangely 
intense glance. "She's our new stew. Why don't you help her check in and see 
if Janice is in." 

"Certainly, Captain!" Tracey replied promptly, blushing a bit. "Come on, 
Karin... let's see if Janice is in the office." 

The next hour was a flurry of action for Karin. She didn't get a chance to 
draw a deep breath until all the passengers had been served drinks and 
dinner. Finally, mid-way through the seven hour flight, Karin collected the 
last of the trays and leaned against the counter in the serving area, 
sighing deeply. 

"It kind of gets to you the first time," Janice grinned, coming up behind 
Karin so quietly that the inexperienced blonde gasped. "Just don't let it 
get to you, honey. Some of these V.I.P.'s are a real pain, but you still 
have to give them great service. Why don't you sneak back and take a nap. 
I'll call if we need you." 

Karin sank gratefully into the seat nearest the window and closed her eyes. 
Every bone in her body ached. She knew exactly why she was so tired tonight 
and it had nothing to do with the demands of the passengers on Flight 912. 
Her new assignment was responsible for Karin's exhaustion only indirectly. 
She had spent most of the night arguing with her boyfriend, Wayne Rawlins. 

The thought of Wayne brought a glimmer of tears to Karin's blue eyes. Wayne 
just refused to understand the duties of a stewardess. Everything had been 
fine when she was assigned to the Houston-Chicago flight. Their routine 
hadn't changed at all when she was back in Chicago for dinner Friday night 
and had all day Saturday free to spend with him. Her new assignment meant 
that Karin would spend every weekend in Paris and Wayne didn't take kindly 
to the idea. He thought she should give up the wonderful assignment just so 
she'd be able to spend her weekends with him. 

Karin sighed and closed her eyes, pushing the button to recline the seat. 
She really shouldn't be thinking about Wayne right now. She was still upset 
about the nasty things he'd said about stewardesses and the stories he'd 
heard about the girls who laid over in foreign cities. Wayne was dead wrong 
about everything and Karin had told him so. Stewardesses never slept with 
passengers or other members of the crew! That had been clearly pointed out 
in training school! A stew was a girl of high moral character and if Wayne 
didn't believe that she just wouldn't have anything to do with him ever 
again! 

 CHAPTER TWO 

It had all started after dinner when Karin invited Wayne to her apartment 
for a quick drink. He knew that she had to get plenty of sleep the night 
before a flight, so the excited girl hadn't anticipated any trouble in 
getting Wayne to leave after one drink. Unfortunately, Wayne had other 
ideas. 

"Come on, honey," Wayne grinned, patting the couch beside him. "Slide over 
here and give me a little kiss. You're going to be gone all weekend." 

Karin smiled a little, but moved close to Wayne on the couch. Sometimes 
Wayne was terribly possessive. She knew that he didn't want her to leave for 
the whole weekend, but hadn't tried to talk her out of taking the 
assignment... not yet. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Karin sighed, feeling a warm shuddering wave ripple through 
her body as Wayne kissed her. She felt warm and comfortable with Wayne. 
She'd been dating him for three months now and he seemed to respect her as a 
woman. He never asked to spend the night at her apartment or got angry when 
she wouldn't go to bed with him, as a few of her other dates had. 

Wayne was a gentleman and Karin was very' grateful. She was tired of 
fighting men off and certainly wasn't going to make another mistake the way 
she had at that unforgettable drunken party in high school. It was true that 
Karin was no longer a virgin after that fateful night, but she had vowed 
never to let another man do that humiliating thing to her again until she 
was safely married. The night was a blur but Karin remembered how shameful 
and guilty she had felt the next morning. 

Because Wayne had seemed to understand her strict rule of no sex, Karin's 
guard had dropped a bit in the months that she dated him. Tonight her guard 
was even lower because of the wine they'd had with dinner and the drinks 
she'd mixed here at the apartment. Karin was convinced that Wayne wouldn't 
try anything out of the way with her. He knew exactly how she felt. 

The lovely blonde cuddled a little closer in Wayne's strong arms. She felt 
peaceful and loved. Wayne's lips were warm and undemanding, and just to show 
him how much she appreciated an understanding boyfriend, Karin kissed him 
back with more ardor than usual. 

Karin didn't realize that she'd made a mistake until Wayne's hands dropped 
to her breasts and his fingers squeezed her tautly quivering nipples. She 
gasped slightly in protest but really wasn't all that alarmed. Wayne's hands 
felt wonderful on her firm, rounded breasts and a current of excitement 
spread through her young, gradually awakening body. It felt wonderful and 
she really shouldn't be such a prude. Lots of girls let their boyfriends 
touch their breasts. There really wasn't anything wrong with it as long as 
the girl kept her head. 

Karin didn't realize the effect her lack of resistance would have on Wayne, 
nor did she realize that Wayne had downed a couple of drinks before he'd 
picked her up for their date. Wayne Rawlins was bombed out of his head and 
when Karin didn't protest his hands on her breasts, he assumed that tonight 
was going to be the night he'd waited for. He'd never dated a girl this long 
without fucking her and Wayne's passions were at the boiling point. He'd 
been really careful with Karin after she'd told him that she wasn't the kind 
of girl to sleep around, but this routine of one goodnight kiss at the door 
was getting to him. He'd already decided that he was going to fuck Karin 
tonight or stop dating her, and now it seemed as if she'd had the very same 
idea. 

Wayne could feel his cock swell to an aching pole against the front of his 
pants. Her body was trembling sweetly against his and her nipples punched 
out against his fingers. She wanted it just as badly as he did, Wayne was 
convinced. He wasn't going to take no for an answer. 

"MMMMMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned as Wayne quickly unzipped the back of her dress 
and thrust his hands inside the neckline to cup her breasts again. Her head 
was spinning and she felt weak all over, like a pebble caught in a 
whirlpool. She gave no more than a smothered exclamation when Wayne reached 
around and unhooked the back of her white lacey brassiere. Then his fingers 
were rubbing gently over the creamy white slopes of her trembling breasts 
and it felt too delicious to resist. 

"BEAUTIFUL!" Wayne sighed, squeezing the warm elastic pillows of feminine 
flesh. Her nipples were throbbing and he lowered his head quickly before the 
startled girl had a chance to resist. 

"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin moaned as the blazing heat of Wayne's tongue lapped over 
the crinkled pink hardness of her nipples. This really was letting things go 
a little too far, but the trembling girl found that she didn't want to 
resist. How could she protest something that felt this wonderful? It 
wouldn't hurt to let Wayne lick her nipples for just a little bit longer. 
She could stop him if he tried to go any farther. Karin knew that this 
wasn't half as bad as some of her girlfriends let their dates do. Wayne 
certainly wouldn't get the wrong idea. He knew how she felt about premarital 
sex. 

The lovely blonde sighed passionately as Wayne's lips closed eagerly around 
the trembling heated bud of her nipple. His tongue was filled with streaks 
of fire that transferred themselves to her throbbing nipples and sent waves 
of electric heat through her quaking body. It felt as if her nipples were 
connected directly to the shuddering moistly pink tunnel of her cunt and 
Karin was filled with an overwhelming longing. She'd never felt like this 
before. The night of that drunken high school party when she'd lost her 
virginity hadn't been like this at all! 

"MMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned, clinging to Wayne tightly as a dizzying burst of 
passion swept through her moistly quivering pussy channel. It was difficult 
to think rationally when the sweetly electric ripples churned through her 
tender vaginal passages and sent them flaming. She opened her eyes and 
stared down at her nakedly quivering breasts with shock. Wayne had pulled 
her dress down to the waist and now was inching it down even farther. 

Karin struggled briefly against the passion that was rising in her starved 
young body. She was acting like a shameful wanton! She should really stop 
Wayne now before something dreadful happened! 

Wayne Rawlins was no novice to the inner workings of a girl's mind. He felt 
Karin struggle half-heartedly in his arms and knew that he had swept the 
lovely blonde off her feet. If he could get just a little farther, she'd 
never be able to resist. Wayne was hot above using a trick or two to allay 
Karin's fears until passion had fully consumed her. 

"Here, baby," Wayne said softly, making an effort to keep his voice even so 
that Karin would not guess the extent of his arousal. "Just a little more 
and then I'll have to leave. Just touch me a little and then I'll go home." 

Karin heard his voice dimly, but the words registered in her passion-muddled 
mind. He said he was leaving in a moment. That was fine. There was no need 
to worry about Wayne. 

Wayne reached out firmly and grasped Karin's hand. He pulled her forward and 
pressed her fingers to the swollen, jerking bulge of his cock before the 
startled girl had time to think about what was happening. 

"OOOOOH!" Karin gasped, trying to jerk her hand away from the throbbing 
hardness she felt under her fingers. "WAYNE! WH-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" 

"Just touch it a little and then I'll go," Wayne promised in what he hoped 
was a sincere voice. The aroused young man had no intention of leaving once 
Karin had touched the stiffness of his erection but he wasn't about to admit 
that. Let Karin think that she was just saying goodbye to him in a more 
intimate way than usual. Then she'd go along with his plan without 
reservations. 

"BUT... BUT WAYNE!" Karin gasped, her head spinning wildly. "YOU KNOW I 
DON'T WANT TO... " 

"Of course I do!" Wayne said quickly, rubbing Karin's fingers against the 
pulsing pole of his blood-engorged member. "Just give me a little something 
to think about while you're gone, honey. It's going to be a long, lonely 
weekend without you." 

Karin smiled slightly. She supposed she was being prudish. After all, Wayne 
had been so sweet about everything when she had received her transfer. Once 
he'd known-that her mind was made up, he hadn't really tried to talk her out 
of taking the assignment. She could give him just a little extra tonight. It 
was only fair. 

"Just for a minute," Karin consented. "You promise, Wayne? If I just do it 
for a minute, you'll go home?" 

"Sure honey," Wayne promised. "Here... you're going to make me very happy, 
baby." 

Karin closed her eyes as she heard the sound of Wayne's zipper. She was 
still shaking inside, inflamed with the glow of wild passion. The innocent 
blonde had never seen a man's exposed penis before. That other night... that 
terrible night so long ago had been dark and she remembered almost nothing 
of the graphics of the experience. Even though Karin knew that she shouldn't 
feel this way, the young blonde was very curious about seeing a man's cock. 
She wanted to see what she had been too drunk to remember before. 

Karin gave a strangled little cry as Wayne grabbed her hand again and 
pressed it right up against his swollen cock. It was unbelievably huge and 
hot. It felt like a spear of blazing flesh and the young girl trembled as if 
she were touching the end of a live wire. 

Before Karin knew quite what she was doing, her fingers tightened around the 
turgid stiffness of Wayne's meaty erection. A dizzy wave of passion swept 
through her mind and her fingers moved, almost instinctively, to explore the 
skewering thickness that was throbbingly alive in her small white hand. She 
gave a sigh of delight and then her eyes fluttered open to see what she 
held. 

"OOOOOOH!" Karin gasped, her mouth dropping open with shock. Why, it was 
even larger than she had thought! To the inexperienced girl's shocked eyes, 
Wayne's erect member looked as huge as a battering ram! 

"AAAAAH, THAT'S GOOD!" Wayne sighed, busily inching down Karin's dress until 
it was around her hips. "LET ME TOUCH YOU TOO, BABY. IT'S NOT FAIR FOR ME TO 
HAVE ALL THE FUN." 

"YESSSSS," Karin moaned, barely hearing his words. She was staring fixedly 
at the blue-veined stiffness of Wayne's penis and she saw the slippery 
heated cream that drooled out of the engorged mushroom-shaped head. 
Curiosity filled the innocent girl with a rush of boldness that she'd never 
indulged before. There was no reason why she couldn't slip her fingers up to 
touch the velvety hot surface of his glossy cockhead. Wayne would like it 
and she was dying to. know what it felt like. It wouldn't hurt to just touch 
it a little. He had promised to go home in a few minutes. Nothing could 
happen as long as he had promised to leave. 

"Lift up, honey," Wayne urged, grabbing Karin's bunched up dress and her 
tiny white silken panties in his fingers. Then, as the mesmerized girl 
unwittingly obeyed his urging, he slipped off her dress and panties, 
stripping the gorgeous girl completely before she even noticed what was 
happening. 

It took no more than a second for Wayne to reach his goal. Before Karin knew 
what had happened, her homy date had pushed her thighs apart with his strong 
fingers and his hand was cupping the downy curls of her golden pubic vee! 

"AAAAAAAAH!" Karin gasped, shivering wildly as a blast of heat ripped 
through her. It felt as if her pussy were on fire at the first touch of 
Wayne's fingers. She felt the liquid gush of heated cream flow shamefully 
from her trembling pink tissues and the excited girl's face turned crimson 
in embarrassment. Things were going to far! She had to stop them right now! 

Karin wiggled automatically to try and dislodge Wayne's hand from her fleecy 
golden curls. It was an instinctive gesture and Karin gasped in dismay as 
her attempt to get away from Wayne's stroking fingers backfired. Instead of 
dislodging his hand, her frenzied wiggling just spread her milk-white thighs 
out farther, and before she had time to correct her miscalculation, Wayne's 
finger was slipping over the nakedly trembling tissues of her moistly 
slippery cuntal groove! 

Karin felt her face flame with extreme embarrassment. Wayne could not help 
feeling how her cuntal groove was shuddering. The aroused girl knew that she 
should make an effort to bring things under control, but her own awakening 
lust urged her to wait just a little longer. Then Wayne's finger was sliding 
down the velvety slope of her vagina, parting the heated pink swollen petals 
of her labia and probing stiffly into the tight, lewdly sucking mouth of her 
cunt! 

"AAAAAAGH!" Karin cried out in genuine alarm as Wayne's probing finger 
delved deeply into the depths of her flooding femininity. She had to get 
away from him now! She had allowed this situation to snowball into real 
danger for her virtue. 

"STOP!" Karin gasped, grabbing frantically at Wayne's searching hand and 
jerking it back. "What kind of girl do you think I am? Get out of here, 
right now!" 

Wayne looked down into Karin's deep angry eyes and a chuckle of triumph 
contorted his face into an ugly sneer. "What kind of girl do I think you 
are?" he repeated, grinning at her tightly. "I know what kind of girl you 
are now, baby. You really had me fooled with that cute little innocent act 
of yours, but now I know better. You've been fucking around with somebody 
and it sure as hell hasn't been me. You had me fooled until tonight, baby. I 
really thought that all that crap you've been handing me about stewardesses 
was true. I thought you were an innocent little shy virgin but I sure found 
out different. Who have you been fucking with, Karin? The whole damn crew?" 

Karin's mouth dropped open in shock. For a moment she didn't understand what 
Wayne was talking about but then it all became clear. He thought that just 
because she wasn't a virgin she'd been sleeping with the crew on her 
Chicago-Houston flight. He thought she was a tramp! 

The lovely blonde was so shocked that for a moment she couldn't say 
anything. That was all the time Wayne needed. Before Karin had time to open 
her mouth to offer an explanation, he had her pushed under him on the couch 
and his rage-strengthened fingers spread her thighs out cruelly. 

Wayne was usually a reasonable young man, but right now he was seeing red. 
He'd been played for the fool by his lovely blonde girlfriend. She'd been 
fucking with everyone but him and it was about time he had a little of what 
she'd been passing out to someone else. He'd really fallen for her innocent 
act, but now that he knew better Wayne intended on relieving all his 
frustrated passion in one fell swoop. And he wasn't going to give her any 
time to come up with some stupid excuse, either. He might have thought twice 
if Karin really was a virgin, but his probing finger had tested that theory 
and found that it just wasn't true. Some man's cock had been in Karin's 
tightly sweltering pussy. Wayne wasn't going to be the first, but he sure as 
hell was going to be the next! 

"STOP IT!" Karin shrieked in real fright. She'd never seen Wayne look so 
terribly savage before. There was an air of determination about him that 
made Karin cringe. The horrified girl felt the tears spring from her eyes 
and roll down her cheeks as she writhed beneath Wayne's heavy 'hands. He 
couldn't treat her like this! He couldn't! But there didn't seem to be 
anything she could do to stop him. 

"Cut the shy little virgin act, baby," Wayne sneered, tightening his grip of 
Karin's legs until his fingers dug cruelly into her milk-white thighs. 
"You're nothing but a little tease and it won't work anymore with me. You 
can't play me for a sucker twice. I know you've been having yourself a ball 
on that stupid plane with all the flyboys, but tonight you're going to see 
what a real man can do!" 

"No!" Karin gasped. "I-I haven't! You... you don't understand! That happened 
a long time ago... honestly!" 

"Sure it did!" Wayne said sarcastically. "I suppose you're going to give me 
the story about a wild party when you drank too much and woke up in some 
guy's bed, hmmmmm? And you're going to expect me to believe that you've 
never had any since. What kind of fool do you take me for? You've told your 
last lie, baby. You've been teasing me for weeks now and tonight you're 
going to see what happens to a tease!" 

Karin felt her face turn pasty white as Wayne leered at her. There was a 
desperate madness in his eyes and Karin shuddered as his gaze slid over her 
nude body. It wouldn't do any good to tell Wayne the truth. He'd only think 
she was making some sort of excuse. He'd never believe it had happened 
exactly the way he said. She couldn't tell him that she'd lost her virginity 
at a wild party and didn't remember a thing. He'd be convinced that she was 
lying. 

"PLEEEEEASE," Karin whispered, blinking to try to stop her tears of 
frightened shame. "PLEASE, WAYNE... I-I DON'T WANT TO... PLEEEEEASE! JUST GO 
HOME, WAYNE... I BEG OF YOU. JUST GO HOME AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" 

Wayne's grin became even wider at her desperate pleading. "So!" he snorted. 
"I'm not good enough for you, huh? You can fuck around with the flyboys but 
can't give your own boyfriend a piece. You're a bitch, Karin... a bitch and 
a slut! They've got names for girls like you!" 

"NOOOOOO," Karin whimpered as Wayne gripped her even harder. Then she 
shivered as her eyes locked on the huge, skewering thickness of his cock. It 
looked even bigger now, as thick as a battering ram to the fearful girl's 
inexperienced eyes. She knew that Wayne was going to rape her... that he was 
going to plunge his huge, heated spear of cockflesh into her small tight 
pussymouth and the frightened girl moaned in horror. She knew that he was 
going to kill her with his hideously huge penis. 

Wayne chuckled derisively as he saw the fright in Karin's eyes. The little 
bitch really did look scared. She needn't have been worried. He wasn't 
really going to hurt her, although she certainly deserved a little roughing 
up for the way she'd led him on. Wayne wasn't the type, to get off on 
beating up a woman, though. All he wanted was to frighten her a little and 
make her think twice before she gave him a line again. And, of course, he 
firmly intended to take what was rightfully his. Wayne was going to make up 
for all the frustrated nights he'd spent after leaving Karin's apartment 
with only a goodnight kiss to warm him in his lonely bed. He was going to 
get all the fucking he could tonight. He was going to screw her six ways to 
the center and she'd better be good! He wasn't in any mood for backtalk from 
her, and once Wayne had fucked her good, he figured she'd gladly give up her 
weekends in Paris so she' could spend the time with him. By the time he 
finished with Karin tonight she'd be begging to spend every weekend in his 
bed. 

As Karin looked up at Wayne's determined face, she realized that she had 
never seen this side of him. She had thought that she knew Wayne very well, 
but now he was acting like a complete stranger to the kind and gentle man 
she'd thought she'd known. His eyes were glittering like a crazed animal's 
and his fingers gripped her thighs so tightly that the frightened girl was 
sure she would have bruises in the morning. She wanted to squeeze her eyes 
shut so she wouldn't have to see his lust-inflamed eyes but couldn't. She 
was too afraid to close her eyes, even for a second. Her heart beat wildly 
in her chest as she held her breath and fought the dizzying waves of fright 
that swept through her quivering body. He was a madman and there was no 
telling what a madman might do! 

Wayne reached down and gripped the blue-veined stiffness of his cock. Karin 
almost fainted with fright as he pressed it forward and the terrified blonde 
felt the heated, spongy head of his penis nose up against the fluttering 
mouth of her cunt. She whimpered deep in her throat as the heated pressure 
increased and then she gave a low moan of despair as her quivering 
pussymouth made a lewd sucking sound. Despite the lovely blonde's fright and 
revulsion at what Wayne was about to do, her body was responding to the 
slippery pressure of his blazing velvety cockhead in a way she'd least 
expected. She told herself that she didn't want him to rape her... that she 
was repulsed by the whole concept of fucking, but her heated cuntal tunnel 
kept right on twisting inside, sucking and gushing out steamy juices of 
arousal that she could not control. 

"NOOOOOOOO," Karin whimpered, fighting a losing battle against the lewd 
demands of her own awakening body. She shouldn't be feeling this sweet burst 
of heat where Wayne's huge cockhead nosed against her tiny, hair-fringed 
fissure. She shouldn't be shaking like a leaf in the wind at this lusty 
invasion of her intimate passages. She shouldn't be feeling the dizzying 
waves of pleasure sweeping through her quaking cuntal tunnel. But she was 
feeling all of these things and more! 

Karin gave a mewling cry of surrender as her defenses crumpled. Her 
traitorous vaginal opening was sucking and drawing on the head of his prick, 
begging for the thrust of his thick meatiness. Time stopped for a moment for 
the passion-crazed girl and then it was happening! 

"AAAAAAGH!" Karin gurgled as Wayne's blood-engorged member hurtled to the 
back of her quaking cuntal tissues. He was so huge that the inexperienced 
girl thought her tight passages would burst with the rude invasion. She was 
filled completely, barely able to move as his sperm-laden balls slapped up 
against her upturned buttocks, making a lurid spanking noise. She was 
stuffed completely, filled to the very depths of her shuddering heated 
femininity with turgid stiffness and the breath whooshed out of her lungs 
with a guttural mewl. 

"AWWWWWWW... TIGHT!" Wayne panted, grinning down at the nearly-fainting 
girl. "YOU'VE GOT A PUSSY LIKE A GLOVE, BABY... A NICE HOT CREAMY GLOVE!" 

Karin felt the blood rush to her face in acute humiliation. He was so 
gross... so shockingly crude. She couldn't believe that this was the man 
she'd dated for weeks. Tears sprang to her eyes and she bit her lip in 
shame. It wouldn't be so dreadful if her body weren't responding in this 
embarrassing way. Even now she could feel the hateful juice gushing out to 
coat his meaty cock, making lewd slippery sounds as her flaming cuntal mouth 
contracted. 

"YEAH! A REAL, HONEST-TO-GOODNESS SNAPPING PUSSY!" Wayne grunted, drawing 
his blazing spear of turgid stiffness out almost all the way and slamming it 
back in again in a violent thrust of crude invasion. "I bet you're real 
popular on that plane, baby! Now you give me a little sample of what you 
give those pansy flyboys." 

Karin didn't have the foggiest idea of what Wayne was talking about. She was 
so shocked that she lay frozen to the couch, unable to move or even breathe. 
Then she felt a stinging slap across the tender white skin of her buttocks 
and Wayne's face came closer, leering insanely. 

"I SAID GIVE ME A SAMPLE!" Wayne shouted, glaring at Karin's white face. 
"WIGGLE YOUR ASS, BABY! I BET YOU DON'T LAY THERE LIKE A STICK WHEN THE 
FLYBOYS REEF IT TO YOU!" 

Karin opened her mouth to protest but saw Wayne's hand raising for another 
slap. He hadn't hit her hard, but Karin didn't want to take the slightest 
chance of being beaten by a sex-crazed madman. If he wanted her to wiggle, 
she'd wiggle. She'd do everything he said until this awful ordeal was over. 
Then she'd move out of her apartment and rent a place with the other stews. 
If she got through this night alive, she'd never see Wayne Rawlins again! 

Karin moved her hips wildly, wiggling as Wayne had ordered her to do. She 
couldn't understand why he wanted her to wiggle, but she followed his 
demands immediately. After the first revolution of her trim hips, Karin gave 
a little gasp of shock. It felt different this way! If she wiggled as Wayne 
had ordered, his skewering thickness touched every part of her flaming 
cuntal tunnel and the blazing juice of her arousal gushed out of her 
trembling cuntal mouth, making her wiggle even harder to keep the 
lubricating cream from dripping down her legs. 

"That's better!" Wayne growled. "Just keep it up, baby! I'll fuck you like 
you've never been fucked before!" 

Karin felt a wave of hatred rush through her mind. She hated Wayne for the 
humiliation he was putting her through. She hated his crude words and his 
rude treatment of her. She hated him as she'd never hated anyone before, but 
still her quivering body was sending signals of intense pleasure to her 
brain! 

"OOOOOH, PLEEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, not daring to stop the swirling 
action of her hips. The rough fabric of the couch scraped her tender round 
buttocks and the quivering globes of flesh felt tender and hot. The couch 
was prickling her reddening flesh and the rubbing was creating a lusty 
friction which added to her lewd arousal. How could something this 
humiliating and depraved feel so wonderful? Karin shuddered in horror as she 
realized that she loved the sweeping thrills that rushed through her 
sex-starved body! 

The conflict in her emotions was too much for the lovely, inexperienced 
girl. She could not reconcile her feelings to what was actually happening in 
her writhing, lustful body. Her last shred of decency snapped and Karin 
Benson began to moan steadily, throwing her legs up high and begging for 
more of the turgid length of Wayne's stiff, meaty penis! 

"YESSSSSS... PLEASE!" the distraught girl wailed. "AAAAAAAAAH! YESSSSSSSS! 
HARDER... YESSSSS! MORE!" 

Wayne's face spread into a grin of triumph. He began to thrust in and out of 
the tight, rippling chute of her femininity, fucking her deeply and 
smoothly, like a drilling machine. He'd been right to call her bluff 
tonight. Karin was the most delicious fuck he'd ever had. Her tight little 
pussy fairly radiated with steamy heat and the way that her velvety cuntal 
walls were gripping around his stiff thrusting member was completely 
exhilarating. He sure as hell had been wrong about not insisting on this 
earlier. Think of all the time he had missed! He could have been enjoying 
her for the past two months instead of going home frustrated and horny. Now 
that he had experienced the delights of her rippling pussytunnel, he wasn't 
going to take no for an answer again. He was going to fuck her every chance 
he got! 

Karin moaned again as her fluttering cuntal mouth snapped voraciously around 
the width of Wayne's blue-veined thickness. She could feel the ecstatic 
waves of pleasure fill her body and then she was wailing loudly, begging for 
more. It was as if a darn had burst loose in the lovely girl's body, 
releasing all the pent-up emotion of long months of sexual hunger. She still 
hated Wayne in some far-off comer of her mind but her hatred had absolutely 
no effect on the lustful wiggling of her hips. She could not stop the way 
her cuntal channel was trembling and squeezing around Wayne's huge member 
and every time it drove to the back of her blazing feminine tunnel she 
whimpered in ecstasy. 

"Yeah!" Wayne gasped, puffing as he lunged into the steaming depths of 
Karin's squirming hot channel. She was fantastic! He'd never had a woman 
this blazingly hot before. Her little pussy was so tight it felt like it was 
going to draw the sperm right out of his balls, and Wayne exercised every 
bit of control that he had to try to prolong this pleasurable moment. 

As Wayne felt his self-control slipping, he plunged faster and faster into 
Karin's swirling heated channel, bouncing against her high rounded breasts 
and rubbing against them with the wiry sweaty hair on his chest. He heard 
the girl give a strangled cry and then she was clawing at his back, trying 
to force his blood-engorged thickness even deeper into her lasciviously 
writhing body. The air puffed from Wayne's lungs like a runner crossing the 
finish line at top speed and his loaded prick pumped faster and faster into 
her tender nipping channel. 

"THAT'S IT, BABY!" Wayne panted, driving in again and again. His balls 
banged against Karin's smooth, trembling asscheeks and slipped in the clear 
rush of lubricating fluid that poured from her creamy cuntal mouth. He could 
see her lust-crazed face and Wayne felt his bloated balls swell and tighten 
as the sperm raced from the fleshy orbs to hurtle into his cock, filling it 
to bursting with the essence of his amazing masculinity. It wouldn't be much 
longer now. He knew that he couldn't hold out for more than a couple more 
seconds. She was driving him insane with her writhing, gripping softness. 

"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, tossing her head from side to side as the 
racing waves of excitement tore through her body. Her hair was a tangled 
golden halo and her eyes were glazed with lewd passion. The senseless girl 
had no idea what was happening to her, but didn't want it to stop. It was 
the most wonderful sensation she'd ever had! 

"NOW, BABY!" Wayne puffed, reaching down to grip her soft, yielding buttocks 
tightly. "SUCK IT OUT, BABY. SUCK THE SPERM RIGHT OUT OF MY PRICK!" 

Karin shuddered as if she'd been hit with a heavy current of electricity. 
Her body writhed and jerked on the skewering pole of Wayne's thrusting cock 
and then her coral-hued cuntal walls began to squeeze in a lewd surrender to 
Wayne's depraved demands. She could feel the hurtling spear of his thick 
blazing erection tremble, and then it swelled to mammoth proportions, 
stuffing her completely with stiff, turgid heat. 

"AAAAAAAGH!" Karin squealed, her voice reaching a crescendo of passionate 
sound. The thrills were racing now, up and down her quivering cuntal walls, 
until she felt as if she were about to explode with some mighty surge of 
emotion. One more deep lunge and she gave a whimpering shriek of joy as the 
first shameful thrills of orgasm ripped through her innocent body. 

Karin felt as if she were two people, one of them watching this whole 
depraved scene with horror and shame, writhing in anguish at the lewd wanton 
way she was acting, and the other entering into the delightful lewdness with 
shameless abandon, squealing and whimpering in unmitigated delight at the 
sweeping thrills she'd never before experienced. Karin didn't know which 
person was really her. Her rational mind and passion-ridden emotions were at 
war with each other and she was caught in the middle, loving every moment of 
this breathless explosion of orgasm while hating it as well. Karin's 
rational mind knew that she was powerless to stop this other side of her 
personality... helpless against the rising tide of lust that sent her mind 
whirling in a cyclone of sexual joy. It was horrifying, lewd, depraved, 
wicked, and the most wonderful experience of her life, all rolled into one! 

" AWWWWWWW, YEAH!" Wayne gulped, pounding his thick meatiness into the very 
depths of Karin's writhing pink cuntal tissues and holding it there for one 
ecstatic moment as he felt the waves of orgasm shake the lovely girl's body. 
Her pussy was alive and sucking, nibbling at the head of his cock like a 
greedy, starving animal. His skewering prick was swelling inside her, 
stretching her taut, writhing pink tissues and filling her to the limit with 
powerful spearing thickness while her greedy, slippery pussymouth shuddered 
and snapped hungrily. The sperm raced down the length of Wayne's heated 
prickshaft like mercury in a thermometer on a sweltering summer day, and 
then the burst of blasting cum halted for one time-stopping instant at the 
edge of release. 

"AWWWWWWWWW! " Wayne yelped, driving his lust-loaded shaft in so that the 
head of his mammoth erection mashed up against her sizzling womb. There was 
a moment of tortured expectation and then he was blasting, filling her 
tight, shivering pussychannel with blazing spurts of thick viscous maleness, 
pumping and jetting in sizzling streams to inject her hungry feminine 
channel with the slippery fluid of his lust. 

Karin gave a shriek of ecstasy and raised her legs even higher to drink from 
the gushing fountain of his cock. Her rippling coral tissues sucked and 
shuddered, drowning in the torrential release and the fire buried deeply 
inside her writhing cuntal channel sputtered and sparked as Wayne 
extinguished it with his firehose of creamy pleasure. 

For all the passion-crazed girl knew, it could have been hours before 
Wayne's jerking thickness stopped spewing and spurting. She was awash in a 
blazing sea of sperm. It sloshed and poured from the over-filled mouth of 
her femininity and ran in glistening streams down her white quivering 
buttocks, pouring into a pool of heated stickiness beneath her on the couch. 
She was filled to overflowing, pumped full of Wayne's blazing emissions 
until her hungrily sucking cunt had drawn the last drop of thick white sperm 
from his exhausted prick. 

"WOW, BABY!" Wayne gulped, falling against Karin's trembling body with a 
sweaty weight. 

"FANTASTIC! A COUPLE MORE NIGHTS LIKE THIS AND I'LL BE WILLING TO FORGIVE 
YOU FOR HOLDING OUT ON ME." 

Karin drew a deep shuddering breath and her eyelids fluttered open to stare 
at Wayne's red, sweating face. A shiver of revulsion ran through her as she 
realized that she had acted like some kind of cheap whore. Her body had 
betrayed her but she wasn't going to let it happen again. Wayne Rawlins was 
never going to enter her apartment again but it would be foolhardy to tell 
him that now. Let him think that she was going to go along with all his 
plans. He'd find out that she wasn't some immoral whore soon enough! 

"I think you'd better go home now, Wayne," Karin said sweetly, keeping her 
voice under control by sheer effort. "I'm really tired and it's awfully 
late." 

Wayne opened his eyes and gave her a quick look. She did look tired. He 
supposed that he could go on home to his own apartment for tonight. He'd 
made his point and accomplished exactly what he'd planned. He'd give her a 
little time to think things over and she'd come around just fine in the 
morning. Now that he'd given her a taste of some first-class fucking, Wayne 
was convinced that Karin would ask for a transfer back to her old flight in 
the morning. She couldn't resist the thick hardness of his cock now that 
she'd found out what fun it could be. He could afford to be generous now 
that he had her under his spell. 

"Sure, baby," Wayne agreed, rolling over and pulling his satiated cock from 
Karin's creamy pussy with a moist plop. "You just get that transfer tomorrow 
and I'll pick you up tomorrow night around eight. We can spend the whole 
weekend in my apartment. How does that sound?" 

"Mmmmmmmm, yessssss," Karin murmured, closing her eyes tightly. She kept her 
face relaxed and angelic, seeming to agree with his plans. Wayne Rawlins was 
going to have one hell of a surprise when he came to pick her up tomorrow 
evening. She was going to be hundreds of miles away, winging her way across 
the ocean on flight 912. It was exactly what he deserved. No one was going 
to fuck around with Karin Benson and get away with it! 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Did you have a good catnap?" Janice asked, leaning over to touch Karin on 
the shoulder. Then she grinned as Karin sat up with a jerk and blinked 
groggily. 

"Oooooh! I-I must have fallen asleep!" Karin stammered, reaching up to see 
if her gold and red cap was still on straight. 

"That's good," Janice smiled. "Gwen's up in first-class and Loraine's 
handing out magazines. Tracey went up to take Captain Porter and Jay their 
coffee. Would you mind running up there, Karin? Tracey forgot the cream for 
Jay and he always takes cream in his coffee." 

"Oh, certainly," Karin said, sliding out of her seat and hurrying to take a 
silver pitcher of cream from the kitchenette. There was nothing but the best 
for Flight 912. Instead of the little packages of creamer, the Silver Argosy 
had its own cream pitchers with the red and gold airline emblem on the side. 
This was what Karin had in her hand as she rapped lightly at the door to the 
cockpit. 

The long-legged blonde stood there for a long moment, waiting for permission 
to enter. She could hear laughter inside even though the cockpit door was 
heavily insulated. It sounded as if Captain Porter and Jay Leland, the 
co-pilot, were having some sort of joke telling session. 

Karin rapped again, this time a little louder, but still there was no 
summons to enter. She supposed that she really didn't have to knock. She'd 
just push the door open and hand in the cream. 

The lovely blonde noticed that her fingers were trembling a bit as she 
opened the door a crack. The thought of seeing Captain Porter again was 
exciting. There was something about the handsome pilot that made Karin's 
knees tremble. He looked so competent and masculine in his uniform. Karin 
just hoped that Lyman Porter would come to the conclusion that she was a 
good stewardess. The Captain's recommendations meant a lot to a stew's 
personnel file. Karin firmly intended on making her best impression with the 
Captain. 

"Y'all are crazy, Jay!" Tracey's voice reached Karin's ears. "I do declare! 
You haven't missed a single trip. One of these days, Lyman's going to fly 
this plane right into the ocean if you boys keep this up." 

"Come on, Tracey," Jay Leland chuckled. "It gets lonesome up here all by 
ourselves. Lyman was just talking about that cute new stew, and before I 
knew it something came up. Be a pal, Tracey. All I want is a quickie." 

"Well... y'all know my weakness," Tracey giggled. "It's got to be a real 
quickie, though. Janice is going to get pissed if I don't get back out there 
soon." 

"I'll take care of Janie," Lyman promised. "Do your thing, Tracey. Poor 
Jay's been sitting there with a red face for the last two hundred miles." 

Karin frowned as she heard the conversation. She didn't understand what they 
were talking about but guessed it would be all right to go in. The young 
blonde slid open the door another inch and then stopped in shock as she saw 
the scene inside the cockpit. Jay Leland had swiveled his chair around and 
Tracey was kneeling on the deck at his feet, staring straight up at his 
thick jerking penis! 

The horrified blonde gave a gasp of shock and her hand flew to her mouth to 
stifle her shocked cry. The silver cream pitcher almost dropped from Karin's 
nerveless fingers and she caught it just in time. She had never expected to 
see something like this in the Captain's cockpit! Karin had never dreamed 
that things like this went on in EurAm flights! 

Karin's knees trembled weakly and she reached out to steady herself. She was 
so shocked that the astounded girl thought she would surely faint. This just 
couldn't be happening. She must be dreaming. No EurAm stewardess would 
behave in this wanton, perverted manner! It was against all the rules! 

"Come on, Tracey," Jay said, staring down at the top of Tracey's head. "Wrap 
your nice soft lips around my cock and suck it for me. Talking about that 
cute new stew made me so homy I can't wait any longer. If you don't hurry up 
you're going to get a faceful." 

Tracey giggled seductively. "Well, honey, I sure wouldn't want y'all to 
waste that nice hot cream," she cooed. "Y'all just make sure you fly this 
plane right while I'm doing it, Lyman. I don't want to end up in the ocean 
because y'all are peeking too much at what I'm going to do." 

Lyman glanced back at Tracey and chuckled. "I could put this crate on 
automatic pilot and watch all I want," he grinned. "Just do what Jay wants, 
Tracey. Be a good girl and get with it. I need Jay to help me in a couple of 
minutes so you'd better make it fast. I'm going to make an announcement to 
the passengers and we don't want any noise in the background, right?" 

Tracey giggled at the thought and then her slim fingers reached out to wrap 
around Jay's thickened prick. She gripped it tightly and an expression of 
lust spread over her pretty face. It was clear to see that Tracey didn't 
mind this added duty one bit! 

Karin was so shocked that she couldn't move. She stood there leaning against 
the partition, trembling like a leaf in the wind. Perhaps she could have 
understood all this if Jay had forced Tracey to do this awful thing, but the 
pretty stew looked as if she were just as eager as Jay. Tracey was no better 
than a whore if she actually did what Jay had asked her to do. Karin knew 
that no power on earth could force her to suck a man's penis. The thought 
sent waves of dizzying horror to her brain. 

Karin's lips pressed together nervously as she stood rooted to the spot. She 
knew what she should do. She should go straight back and report this awful 
occurrence to the senior stewardess, Janice Doyle. Janice would know what to 
do to make sure that something this perverted didn't happen with one of the 
stews again. 

Even though Karin knew what protocol demanded she do, she couldn't seem to 
move. She watched in helpless disbelief as Jay pushed down on Tracey's head, 
bringing her full, heated lips in contact with his blue-veined, jerking 
penis! 

"OOOOOOOH!" Karin whispered, shaking even harder. Perhaps Captain Porter 
approved of such goings-on in his cockpit, but Karin was sure that EurAm 
Airlines wouldn't. The stewardesses had been taught that the Captain's word 
was law on the aircraft, but this was such a perverted circumstance that it 
hadn't even been mentioned in training school. The rules stated that 
stewardesses who were caught indulging in immoral behavior with passengers 
or crew members were to be immediately dismissed from service, but that was 
the Captain's authority. It certainly didn't look as if Captain Porter 
intended to report Tracey. He was encouraging the girl in her immoral 
behavior! 

The shocked blonde gave another gasp of astonishment as she saw the gleam in 
Tracey's eyes. Her pink tongue flickered up and down Jay's huge penis and 
the greedy way that the immoral girl was licking made Karin's mind whirl in 
confusion. How could a girl want to do a disgusting thing like this? It was 
contrary to all of Karin's scruples. Tracey must be completely demented. The 
attractive stewardess was obviously stark raving mad! 

"NOOOOOO," Karin whimpered, staring at the lewd scene with unblinking eyes. 
It wasn't normal for a woman to enjoy a degrading act like this. Tracey 
obviously needed some stern discipline and she wasn't going to get it from 
Captain Porter. The rugged Captain was grinning with amusement as Tracey 
nibbled faster and faster up the thick jerking pole of his co-pilot's cock. 
The whole disgusting spectacle made Karin want to scream in horror. 

"MMMMMMM... THAT'S IT, HONEY," Jay groaned, leaning his head back against 
the headrest and closing his eyes in bliss. "You sure do know how to blow a 
guy. You're a hell of a lot better than Gwen." 

Karin swallowed in shock. Gwen? The lovely, sophisticated redhead did things 
like this too? What kind of flight was she working? This wasn't a simple 
trans-Atlantic flight. It was a flying whorehouse! 

He was right! the thought ran flashing through Karin's confused mind. Wayne 
was right! He told me things like this happened and I didn't believe it! The 
thought made Karin turn red with shame. She had denied everything Wayne had 
said so vehemently. Of course she hadn't known. How could anyone suspect 
that two proper, efficient men like Captain Porter and Jay Leland indulged 
their perverted whims in the cockpit? 

Karin shivered violently and some of the cream from the pitcher sloshed out 
and dripped on the deck. She didn't even notice. The shocked blonde was too 
busy staring at the wicked, perverted sight she saw right in front of her 
very eyes. Of course she was horrified. Naturally she was shocked and 
disgusted, but even though Karin completely disapproved of such lewd 
behavior, the lovely blonde was fascinated by the sight. She couldn't help 
but stare at Jay's glistening, lewdly jerking penis. It was as if Karin were 
hypnotized by the massive red tip of Jay Leland's obscenely drooling cock! 

Karin felt her head begin to whirl dangerously. She knew that she should 
inch the door closed and leave as fast as she could go. If any one of the 
three depraved people in the cockpit noticed her standing here it would be 
the most embarrassing moment of her life. It had been a drastic mistake, 
pushing the cockpit door part-way open without waiting for the command to 
enter. She had to close the door and make her escape. Karin's mind balked in 
horror as she tried to imagine what would happen if Captain Porter caught 
her here. He'd give her a terrible recommendation and she'd never work on 
another good flight. EurAm would have her flying weekends and holidays and 
she'd never stand a chance of making senior stewardess on any of their 
flights. Her career would be finished before she'd ever started! 

The stunned young blonde tried to make her shaking legs move. She tried to 
reach out and quietly close the door, but absolutely nothing happened. She 
couldn't move one inch from this horrifying sight and even trying to close 
her eyes to the awful debauchery didn't work. Karin was so stunned that her 
body wouldn't obey any of her commands and she was held spellbound as her 
wide, unblinking eyes drank in the lewd sight. 

"AWWWW... THAT'S GOOD, TRACEY!" Jay gasped, turning a little in the 
co-pilot's seat. Tracey was lapping greedily now, running the tip of her 
fluttering pink tongue all over the jerking thickness of Jay's meaty 
erection. Her eyes were sparkling brightly and there was an expression of 
complete rapture on her face. Little obscene smacking sounds were filling 
the cockpit and Karin shivered as Tracey licked faster and faster, covering 
every inch of Jay's blood-engorged member until it was stiff and gleaming. 
Karin felt a wave of flushed heat spread over her trembling body. She was 
held captive by the unbelievably lewd sight and a strange feeling of 
excitement rippled through her shaking body. Karin licked her full, heated 
lips unconsciously and they parted slightly, just as if she were licking 
Jay's cock right along with Tracey. A burst of liquid arousal trembled 
through the shocked blonde's blazing cuntal channel and her nipples thrust 
out stiffly against her regulation brassiere. This was the most frightening 
revelation of all. Karin was becoming aroused by the wicked, perverted sight 
and there was no way she could stop the ripples of thrilling heat from 
consuming her sweetly shuddering body! 

"Nooooooo!" Karin whimpered, reaching down to grasp the fiery stiffened buds 
of her nipples. There was a shivery feeling in the pit of the stunned girl's 
stomach that seemed to spread out in widening circles, heating her with a 
fierce glow that made all thought impossible. It was just as it had been 
last night. Her body was betraying her with its lewd awakenings and Karin 
shivered with fear as her slim fingers pulled and rolled the stiff peaks of 
her nipples. 

"Nooooo, pleeeease!" Karin whispered, praying that this surge of lewd heat 
would stop and she would return to the efficient stewardess she knew she 
was. She didn't want to feel this prickly wave of sweetness spread upward 
from her thighs and make a heated well of her flooding cunt. She had to stop 
herself from responding somehow. This was completely insane! She wasn't a 
cheap tramp like Tracey. She was a nice, moral girl who would never dream of 
doing anything like this! 

Karin gave a defeated sigh as her fingers moved down to cup the shivering 
mound of her inflamed pussy. She could feel the oozing wetness inside that 
sizzling cleft and the anguished girl squeezed harder, as if she could stop 
her response by her actions. Seeing something this immoral must have had an 
unhealthy effect on her mind. No matter how hard the anguished girl tried to 
stop the sliding force of her fingers against the soaked material of her 
panties, she couldn't halt her own lascivious actions. She was trapped by 
the lusty sight and the heat in her own shivering cuntal passage was growing 
into a blazing inferno of desire. It was even worse than last night. Karin 
Benson was more aroused than she had ever been before, and she was helpless 
to stop the tide of lust swirling higher and higher in her trembling body! 

Karin knew that watching Tracey and Jay was having a wicked effect on her 
mind, but she couldn't seem to tear her eyes from the sight of Tracey's 
wetly slithering tongue on Jay's lust-bloated penis. The inexperienced 
blonde was fascinated by such a lewd display of wanton passion. She trembled 
as Tracey's wet, heated tongue lapped eagerly over Jay's blue-veined 
erection. Karin didn't understand how even a wicked girl like Tracey could 
enjoy licking a man's cock. It was completely outside the inexperienced 
blonde's realm of reference. She hadn't even thought about something this 
lewd before. Even if she had thought about it, Karin was convinced that she 
would never enjoy something this degrading. Karin Benson certainly wouldn't 
enjoy licking a man's penis... at least she didn't think that she would. Of 
course there was no way she could really know unless she tried it herself 
and that was simply unthinkable. If any man tried to get her to do something 
lewd and wicked like this, Karin would run for the police. There were laws 
against perversions like this, weren't there? 

Karin's mind whirled with crazy thoughts. What would happen if Captain 
Porter saw her peeking through the doorway and pulled her into the cockpit? 
What if the handsome pilot ordered her to suck his penis like Tracey was 
sucking Jay's? What if he forced her to do it? Threatened her with the loss 
of her job or something equally dreadful? Would she do it? And if she did 
would she change her mind about how awful it was? 

Never, Karin decided! She'd never be forced into doing anything with a man 
again! Last night had proved to the lovely blonde how traitorous her own 
lushly curving body could be. She'd never be forced to do anything with a 
man again. Why, she'd die first! This was absolutely ridiculous. Captain 
Porter wouldn't force her to do something like this! Just because he wasn't 
stopping Tracey and Jay didn't mean that he would indulge in the same sort 
of lewd perversions. 

Karin felt dizzy as sexy, impossible images flickered through her brain. She 
caught herself wondering whether Captain Porter's penis was as large as 
Jay's and she blushed fiercely at the thought. She must be crazy even 
thinking things this forbidden. 

Even though Karin tried to clear her mind of lusty thoughts, the scene in 
front of her wide, staring eyes was inducement enough. With a sigh of 
anguish, the trembling blonde pressed her fingers over the shivering mound 
of her blazing pussy and felt the rush of heated cream invade her rippling 
feminine channel. She was horrified at her own lusty reaction to this 
depraved scene but couldn't seem to stop staring as her fingers kept right 
on pressing harder and harder against her creamy cuntal groove. 

"Aaaaaaah!" Karin sighed, sliding her fingers up and down the slippery 
crotchband of her white panties. Now Tracey's pink, heated tongue was 
slipping right over the engorged shiny head of Jay's penis and the immoral 
stew was smiling wantonly as she dug the tip of her twirling oral digit 
right into his deeply glossy glanshole. 

The shocked blonde shuddered even harder as she saw Tracey swallow noisily. 
The immoral girl was lapping up the glossy cream in Jay's reddened glanshole 
and swallowing it! That was just awful! 

Unconsciously, Karin swallowed right along with the wanton stewardess. She 
could almost imagine what the slippery fluid of Jay's would taste like. It 
would be heated and thick, like rich cream and would taste wonderful. It had 
to taste simply delicious judging by the expression of delight on Tracey's 
face. The wicked girl was grinning lasciviously as her tongue flashed 
eagerly and she succeeded in coaxing out another slippery drop of creamy 
fluid. 

Karin whimpered in shame as her fingers grasped the moist crotchband of her 
panties and pulled them down to her knees. Then her willful fingers slipped 
into the shuddering coral heat of her aroused cuntal tissues and the 
quivering girl sighed loudly. She knew that she shouldn't be doing something 
this wicked but couldn't seem to stop herself. The desire had built to a 
fever pitch in her shaking body and there was no stopping her depraved 
actions now. 

Again Karin felt as if her mind had split from her traitorous body. She 
watched herself with astonishment and stared at her own swiftly sliding 
fingers. Now she was touching the erect little nub of her inflamed clitoris, 
feeling the heat streak through her churning cuntal channel. Her pussy was 
flaming with sizzling heat and her fingers moved down the slippery heated 
groove to hesitate at the fluttering, squirming mouth of her cunt. 

"Aaaaah!" Karin gasped, her aroused body jerking like she had touched a live 
wire. There was no way that she could reverse her actions now. She was 
caught in a web of lust that controlled her lewd responses. 

Another breathless moment and Karin's probing fingers were inside, pushing 
up her narrow, squirming channel and she was lost in a whirlpool of ecstasy. 
Her rational mind screamed out a warning but Karin's lusting fingers ignored 
it. She knew that she was acting in a dangerous and improper manner, but it 
just didn't seem to make any difference. Not even wild horses could drag her 
probing fingers away from her sweetly shuddering cuntal tunnel now that the 
fires of lust were fanning into a roaring passionate inferno. 

"SUCK IT, HONEY!" Jay gasped, his face turning red. "HURRY, TRACEY... COME 
ON AND SUCK IT BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE!" 

Karin stared in shock as Jay pressed down forcefully on the back of Tracey's 
head. The wicked stewardess's lips were opening in a greedy oval and Karin 
shivered with fascination as Jay shoved her head right down over his thick 
meaty penis. Tracey could never take the huge, thickened pole of Jay's cock 
in her mouth. It would choke the attractive stewardess. Surely Jay was 
teasing Tracey in some crude way by ordering her to take his cock in her 
mouth! No girl could swallow his huge, jerking spear of glistening 
prickflesh! 

Karin's mouth dropped open in shock as she saw that Tracey was passively 
opening her lips as wide as she could. She was going to do exactly as Jay 
had ordered. Tracey was going to let Jay push her head right down on top of 
his huge penis and the lusty stewardess didn't look at all worried about 
choking to death on the thickened hardness of his erection! 

"Oooooooooh!" Karin gasped, shivering in lewd excitement. Tracey was doing 
it! She was opening her mouth all the way and her cheeks were ballooning in 
and out in greedy acceptance. The wicked girl was making smacking, slurping 
noises deep in her throat and drawing Jay's huge penis right in between her 
heated, tightly stretched lips! 

"TAKE IT ALL!" Jay grunted, pressing firmly on the back of Tracey's head. 
"SUCK IT ALL, HONEY! SUCK HARD... IT'S ALMOST READY TO BLOW!" 

Karin glanced at Jay's flushed face. There were beads of sweat on his 
forehead and his face grimaced in a spasm of lusty enjoyment. Gradually his 
hand was slipping from the back of Tracey's head, but the immoral girl 
didn't make any effort to expel the lust-bloated length of his cock from her 
gobbling mouth. It was just the opposite. Tracey seemed to be sucking even 
harder now and, as Karin watched in stunned disbelief, Tracey's heated lips 
squeezed around the width of Jay's penis and the lust-bloated shaft 
disappeared inch by inch into her moistly spasming mouth. 

"Noooooo," Karin breathed, unable to believe that Tracey could really be 
enjoying this lewd act, even if she was a wanton woman. Of course Karin knew 
that some immoral women didn't seem to mind subjugating themselves in front 
of a man, but Tracey hadn't seemed like that type when she had met her 
earlier. Tracey just couldn't actually be enjoying this depraved act! She 
must be pretending to enjoy it for some devious reason. 

Even as Karin's whirling brain made excuses for her immoral counterpart, she 
vowed that she'd never stoop to this kind of degradation. Naturally she was 
a bit curious about what was going to happen, but that was only normal. She 
was convinced that if she were in Tracey's situation, she'd never let 
herself act this lewdly. Even if Tracey were in love with Jay, there was no 
excuse for this type of depravity. Women who let themselves be used like Jay 
was obviously using Tracey needed to be straightened out. Tracey was acting 
like a servant, kneeling in front of Jay and letting him take his pleasure 
with her. She was groveling at Jay's feet and no self-respecting woman would 
do that! If she could figure out some tactful way of doing it, Karin firmly 
intended to have a talk with Tracey about the rights of women! 

Even though Karin's thoughts were liberated and independent, her body was 
reacting in exactly the opposite way. The idea of pleasing a man and sucking 
his penis was turning Karin's face red and her fiery nipples were punching 
out against her brassiere. Her legs trembled wildly and her shivering cuntal 
channel was swimming with a river of heated lubrication. Karin was 
completely kidding herself. If Captain Porter had discovered her outside the 
door and ordered her to suck his cock, Karin would have jumped at the 
chance. Of course she wouldn't admit that even to herself but it was true, 
nonetheless. Her raging cuntal tunnel was proof that Karin was ready for a 
man... any man! 

Karin shuddered as her fingers moved faster and faster. They hurtled like a 
spear up the heated channel of her scorching pussy. Little sighs of pleasure 
echoed back to her own ears as her fingers sped to the very back of her 
squirming, blazing cuntal tunnel to touch the blazing heat inside. Karin was 
starved for a cock, even though she'd never admit it. She wanted a stiff 
meaty penis to fill the aching, flooding tunnel of her femininity and every 
shaking cell of her aroused body cried out for a cock, even though Karin 
refused to recognize the extent of her arousal. She'd die rather than admit 
that she was starving for a man! No one would ever know the raging passion 
that was rippling through Karin's body at this shame-filled moment. No one 
except Captain Lyman Porter, who was watching her triumphantly through his 
mirror. Karin may have thought that Captain Porter was ignoring the lusty 
scene that was happening no more than three feet to the right of his seat, 
but the grinning Captain had lost interest in Tracey and Jay just as soon as 
he caught sight of his new, blonde stewardess standing outside the cockpit 
door with her fingers slipping eagerly over her steaming pink pussy! 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Lyman Porter felt his cock stiffen into throbbing hardness as he observed 
his newest stewardess in the mirror. She was lovely with her face flushed 
pink with passion. A strand of long blonde hair had escaped from her cap and 
it hung in a golden tendril, brushing the side of her cheek with shining 
gold. One more moment and Lyman had decided what to do. He had figured that 
Karin was shy and straight when he'd met her in the airport coffee shop, but 
that could be remedied in a hurry. Right now Lyman wanted to keep his newest 
stewardess at a frustrated peak of passion. That would make it much easier 
for him when they landed and he offered to show her to the crew's quarters. 

Lyman had his own personal plans for Karin tonight and they weren't written 
up in the EurAm rule book. At least the other stews knew enough to keep 
their mouths shut about the way that Lyman ran his flight and his crew. 
Tonight Karin was going to learn much more than she had in training school. 

Lyman took one more look in the mirror and then dipped the left wing 
suddenly, sending the large aircraft into a jerking maneuver that 
approximated extreme air turbulence. He kept his eyes on Karin in the mirror 
as the startled girl stumbled and the cream pitcher splashed its contents on 
the carpeted deck. 

"Oooooooh!" Karin gasped, jerking her hand from her trembling pink pussy and 
making an attempt to catch the cream pitcher as the plane rolled from side 
to side. Then she stared crestfallen at the white cream that had splashed 
out despite her efforts. The sudden turbulence had acted like a bucket of 
cold water on the startled girl's emotions. She stared down at herself with 
shocked embarrassment and pulled her white panties up quickly, smoothing her 
skirt with shaking fingers and rushing back down the aisle to get a cloth to 
clean up the mess she had made. 

Lyman made his standard announcement to the passengers about unexpected air 
turbulence as Karin rushed back to the kitchenette with her face flaming. 
Then the wily Captain set the plane back on automatic pilot and closed the 
cockpit door. He had accomplished his purpose. Karin would come back to 
clean up the cream, but he bet that she wouldn't have the nerve to knock on 
the cabin door again for at least ten minutes. By that time things would be 
back to normal. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"AWWWWW! THAT'S GREAT, HONEY!" Jay gulped, throwing back his head and 
twisting convulsively in his seat. 

Tracey's lips were nipping at the head of his stirring cock and her throat 
was burning sweetly as she bobbed her head up and down. He could feel the 
heavy load of sperm seethe in his balls and he had almost shot off like a 
rocket when they'd run into that turbulence. His blood-engorged shaft had 
plunged right down Tracey's throat when the plane had dipped and swayed, and 
Jay had his suspicions that Lyman might have simulated turbulence on purpose 
just to give him a little more fun. He pondered the idea for a couple of 
seconds but Jay couldn't think about it for long. Tracey was gobbling and 
sucking his cock too expertly for him to concentrate on anything except her 
greedily devouring mouth. 

Tracey moaned throatily and reached out for Jay's heavy balls. Her fingers 
squeezed enticingly and her throat burned for the taste of his spurting 
cream. This was the moment that Tracey loved best. She didn't care that much 
for waiting on the passengers and checking to make sure that seatbelts were 
fastened. She was indifferent about handing out dinner trays and serving 
drinks. She did those things, of course. They were a part of her job. But 
sucking the co-pilot's cock was her favorite duty. Tracey loved to suck 
cocks and Jay Leland's wonderfully thick penis was the highlight of every 
trip. She wouldn't give up her position on Flight 912 for anything! The 
little brochures weren't lying when they claimed that the life of a stew was 
exciting and rewarding. Tracey had never had this much fun on the ground. 

"MMMMMMMMM!" Tracey gurgled, sucking harder and harder. There was only one 
thing that could make her job even better. She just wished that Jay would 
have a little more time with her. Of course she got to make frequent trips 
to the cockpit on every flight, but Tracey wished that she could spend all 
of her time with Jay. He had the reputation of being a really wild guy with 
the stews, but Tracey had visions of making him settle down to just one 
steady girl... herself! That was why she gave Jay her best every time he 
sent for her, and if he'd only spend his weekends in Paris with her, Tracey 
was sure that he'd realize that she was worth ten of the other stews he 
fucked around with. 

"COME ON, TRACEY!" Jay urged, his voice loud and rough. "NOW, BABY... NOW! 
SUCK IT OUT! I'M GOING TO BLOW LIKE A STICK OF DYNAMITE!" 

Tracey gave a little gurgle of pure delight as Jay's thick, meaty cock 
jerked in her throat. His marvelously huge cock was quivering and stretching 
out to fill her mouth completely. It felt like a rod of blazing steel and 
Tracey squeezed her lips lovingly around his massive width, making a heated 
oval of her soft lips and fucking them up and down on Jay's nearly exploding 
erection. There was something so delightful about sucking Jay's cock that 
the lovely stew's face glowed with enjoyment. Her throat rippled and 
squeezed lewdly as Tracey felt the clear slippery sperm slide down her 
throat in a few droplets of eagerness. Soon they would turn into a deluge of 
salty masculine essence and she would fill her belly with the heady taste of 
Jay's blazing cream. She. loved to suck Jay's cock more than anything in the 
world and there was only one additional desire in the aroused stew's mind. 
She didn't want things to stop there. She wanted Jay to take her back to the 
hotel room, where he stayed with Lyman, and indulge all of her fondest 
fantasies. She wanted a weekend in Paris with Jay to take her back to the 
hotel room, where he stayed with Lyman, and indulge all of her fondest 
fantasies. She wanted a weekend in Paris with Jay and they could spend it 
right in the hotel room for all Tracey cared. The stolen moments in the 
cockpit were the most wonderful moments in Tracey's life right now, but the 
lovely stew knew it would be even more wonderful if Jay would let her show 
him all she knew about pleasing a man. Each time the eager stew sucked Jay's 
turgid stiffness she craved more, and maybe it would really happen this 
weekend. She knew he loved the sexy attention she gave his skewering 
thickness in mid-flight. Perhaps he'd ask for more after they landed in 
Paris. 

Jay gripped the sides of his swivel seat so hard that his fingers dug into 
the leather cushions. At first it had been just a kick, calling Tracey up 
here to suck his cock in the middle of the flight. Now Jay was beginning to 
wonder if the lovely stew did other things equally well. He'd run around 
with quite a few stews since he'd joined the EurAm crew five years ago, but 
Tracey was really something special. Every time she sucked his cock it felt 
better. He didn't really have any firm plans for this weekend in Paris. It 
might not be a bad idea to see if Tracey was free. Jay was really getting 
addicted to her eager mouth, and lips. He had made a rule of never getting 
too involved with the stews on his flight. He knew from experience that 
getting too involved with a girl you flew with every week might lead to 
problems. Tracey, however, might just prove the exception. 

"AWWWWWWW! HERE IT COMES, BABY!" Jay yelped. 

The sperm rushed to the tip of his thick erection and hurtled out in a 
forceful stream, jetting deeply down Tracey's squeezing throat. She was like 
a little oven, steaming and boiling as his cock spurted mightily. Jay could 
almost hear his cock steaming when the sperm rushed out and splattered 
against the back of her slippery, blazing throat. Yeah, Tracey might just be 
the exception at that. She sure did know how to suck a man's cock! 

Tracey whimpered in triumph and swallowed greedily as Jay's creamy thick 
sperm filled her throat. A rush of heat invaded the girl's trembling body 
and her cuntal tunnel twisted and churned, " begging for attention. Of 
course Jay wouldn't fuck her now... not here when he had a job to do, but 
there was still hope for later. She could tell that she had really pleased 
the handsome co-pilot this time. He'd never yelled quite so loud when she 
sucked him off before. 

Tracey had all she could do to keep from squirming on the cockpit deck as 
the blazing jets of Jay's viscous male sperm rushed down her throat. Her 
body felt like it was on fire with lusty passion. It was a good thing that 
her mouth was full of tasty, thick cream or Tracey knew she would have 
swallowed all her pride and begged Jay to spend the lay-over in Paris with 
her. She was dying to find out if he was everything all the other stews 
claimed. Her mind filled with sexy images as she felt her raging cuntal 
tunnel spasm every time she swallowed another gulp of Jay's thick cream. 
She'd do anything to spend the weekend with him... absolutely anything! 

The engine noise was loud in Tracey's ears but she could still hear Jay's 
sighs and gasps of pleasure as his viscous sperm spattered down her throat. 
She heard herself moaning happily and there was a greedy, sucking sound as 
she swallowed again and again. The aroused stew wanted every drop of Jay's 
rich, thick sperm in her belly. She wanted to drown in his heated viscous 
juices and wouldn't be content until she had consumed every bit of his 
slippery cum. Her lips squeezed demandingly, milking his lust-bloated 
cockshaft. Jay groaned in pleasure as she stripped his cock of the last 
spurt of blazing cream. 

"Awwww, Tracey," Jay groaned, his head dropping back against the headrest 
with satisfied relief. "You're really something! That had to be the best 
ever!" 

Tracey sighed lovingly and whipped her tongue around Jay's exhausted 
prickshaft, cleaning him and urging out the last dribble of salty sperm.. 
She bathed his tired prick until she had devoured every taste of heady sperm 
and then drew her soft heated lips away at last, looking up at him with 
shining eyes. 

"Good, huh?" Tracey grinned, knowing that this time she'd really out-done 
even herself. Her head was whirling around dizzily and she spoke the next 
words without even thinking. If she had stopped to reconsider, she never 
would have been quite so bold. 

"If y'all think that's good, y'all ought to try me on the ground. I'll fly 
you to the stars without leaving the bed." 

Jay opened his eyes and chuckled. Then he laughed even harder as he saw that 
Tracey was actually blushing. He'd always assumed that Tracey was a real 
swinger by the way she talked in the coffee shop, but now the lovely girl 
looked positively embarrassed by what she'd said. She was positively 
intriguing and Jay couldn't resist a sexy mystery. He made up his mind then 
and there to take her up on his offer. 

"How about it, Lyman?" Jay asked, turning his head to look at his superior 
officer. "Do you think you'll be using both beds in our hotel room tonight?" 

Lyman grinned back as the perfect plan crystallized in his mind. "A foursome 
might be fun," he replied, turning back to the instruments. "Tracey can 
bring our new stew over and the four of us can have a little party. How 
about it, Tracey? Do you think you can convince Karin to do a little 
partying tonight?" 

Tracey looked from Lyman to Jay and then smiled widely. With her flushed 
face and sparkling eyes she looked just like a perfect promotional ad for 
EurAm Airlines. 

"Y'all bet I can!" she agreed quickly. "Expect us to come knocking on your 
door about eight. I'm going to convince Karin to party one way or the 
other!" 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Karin put down her suitcase with a grateful sigh as she unlocked the door of 
the room she was to share with Loraine. Thank goodness she hadn't drawn 
Tracey for a roommate. If the scene she had witnessed in the cockpit was any 
indication, Karin certainly didn't want to share a room with Tracey! Rooming 
with a girl as promiscuous as Tracey could prove awfully embarrassing. There 
was no telling what the attractive stew would do! At least Loraine seemed to 
be a quiet, intelligent girl and she was the only stew who spoke fluent 
French. Perhaps Loraine would teach her some helpful phrases in French when 
she got in. 

Karin had been intending to wait up for Loraine, but by the time the 
exhausted blonde stew had taken her shower and climbed into bed, she found 
that her eyes wouldn't stay open. It was morning in Paris but the heavy 
drapes on the windows kept the sun from shining in too brightly. Karin had 
missed a night's sleep with the long flight and the time difference. 
Although she'd had a nap on the plane, that didn't make up for her loss of 
sleep because of the fight with Wayne the night before the flight. 

Karin was sound asleep when Loraine came in an hour later. She didn't hear 
her tall, black-haired roommate use the phone and she was not aware of 
Loraine's sigh of distress when she discovered that her friend had not 
arrived on the expected flight. 

Loraine sank wearily into a chair and closed her eyes. It had happened 
again. Every time she found a lover among the EurAm stewardesses, something 
happened. Her latest lover, an apple-cheeked girl from the Midwest, had 
asked for a transfer right after their night of cozy girl-love. Loraine knew 
that she had picked the wrong girl, but it often happened that way. 
Everything would be fine for one night but then the other girl would have 
second thoughts in the morning. It was enough to make Loraine desperate in 
her search for a loving sex partner. There must be a stew somewhere who 
wasn't hung up on men! 

Karin gave a slight sigh in her sleep and Loraine looked over at the lovely 
blonde. Karin's full breasts were firm and rounded under the light sheet 
that covered her, and Loraine felt a surge of heat ripple through her 
aroused body. This new girl, Karin Benson, might just be the one she was 
seeking. The girl had a lovely body and didn't seem to flirt with Captain 
Porter and Jay Leland the way the other stews did. The lovely blonde might 
be lonely too, alone in Paris without a friend. 

Loraine felt her head spin with lewd desire as Karin rolled on her side. The 
beautiful blonde's full breasts were almost popping out of the sheer 
nightgown she wore. The sight of Karin's sweetly quivering flesh made 
Loraine's hands tremble. If only she could know for sure without committing 
herself. There would be real trouble if she tried to seduce Karin and the 
beautiful blonde stew decided to report her. Loraine knew that she would 
lose her job in a flash if anyone suspected that she craved a different kind 
of sexual satisfaction than the norm. - Karin moaned softly and Loraine held 
her breath as the blonde's fingers fluttered down to press against her 
thighs. She was dreaming... perhaps about the very same thing that was 
obsessing Loraine's mind. Karin gave another sleepy moan and her fingers 
moved in to press against the shuddering mound of her cunt. Karin was 
dreaming of Lyman Porter and the knowing way he'd looked at her when she 
brought in the cream pitcher. She was soundly asleep, but Karin's body was 
still aroused and shaking from the lewd scene she'd witnessed in the 
cockpit. Now, in the depths of her sleep, Karin's lusting body was churning 
with unfulfilled desires. Her body was responding to the lewd stimuli of her 
dreams as Karin's fingers slipped searchingly over the downy blonde curls of 
her silken-clad cuntal mound. She was aroused and frustrated, the perfect 
victim for Loraine's lusty intentions! 

Loraine's better instincts told her to be cautious as she moved quietly from 
the chair and stood staring down at the sleeping blonde. Karin's fingers 
were stroking over her pussy now, bunching the silken nightgown between her 
thighs. Karin was definitely having a very sexy dream and Loraine felt lust 
ripple through her body as she watched Karin's nimble fingers stroking 
faster and faster. 

What'll happen if she wakes up and freaks out? Loraine thought, shivering 
with lusty intentions. The quivering brunette wanted nothing so much as to 
lift Karin's swirling fingers off her silken clad cuntal mound and replace 
them with her own. You can't take a chance like this! the cautious voice in 
Loraine's mind insisted. You know the airline would dismiss you in a minute 
if they found out the truth about you! 

Even though the voice of caution continued to rail in Loraine's mind, the 
aroused brunette's passion was stronger. She had been counting on meeting 
her friend from the Midwest tonight. It was all she'd been able to think 
about for days. The fact that her lover hadn't arrived and wasn't going to 
play any more games of girl-love with her had done nothing to quench 
Loraine's anticipated passion. She had to do something and the lovely blonde 
girl lying so close to her was enough to drown out Loraine's caution in a 
sweeping wave of arousal! 

Loraine trembled in her moment of anguished temptation. She couldn't stand 
to watch Karin's smooth fingers slide over her trembling cunt any longer. 
She knew it meant taking a risk, but it would be worth it if Karin had the . 
same inclinations as she. 

The lusting brunette moved quietly, sitting carefully on the edge of the bed 
and watching Karin's face with a mixture of fear and anticipation. If only 
this lovely girl would stay asleep she might think the whole episode was a 
dream. Then Loraine could indulge her wanton appetites and Karin would be 
none the wiser when she woke up. Such a chance surely wouldn't come her way 
again. Every other girl on Flight 912 was completely cock-crazy, with the 
exception of Janice, of course, and Janice was devoutly loyal to her 
husband. There would never be a chance like this for Loraine again in the 
near future. 

Loraine held her breath as she reached out with both hands and gently 
lowered the sheet to the foot of Karin's bed. Next came the silken 
nightgown, inched by Loraine's shaking hands higher and higher until only 
Karin's busily swirling fingers were holding the gown in place. So far Karin 
was soundly asleep. She hadn't even noticed that Loraine had uncovered her 
gorgeous body. Now Loraine would have to be very careful as she lifted 
Karin's fingers from her sweetly shuddering cuntal mound. 

There was nothing but the sound of Karin's deep, even breathing as Loraine 
lifted the aroused blonde's fingers and inched her silk nightgown all the 
way to her waist. The sight of Karin's gleaming white skin and the tender 
downy curls of her pubis made Loraine shudder with delight. Another tense 
moment and Loraine's warm, exploring fingers were slipping over the rich 
coral flesh of Karin's cream-soaked cuntal groove. 

"MMMMMMMMM," Karin sighed, spreading her legs widely. This was the most 
wonderful dream she'd ever had. Just a moment before she'd been hot and 
sticky and now she felt deliciously cool except for one intimate place, and 
that intimate recess was squirming and creaming in eager delight as the 
strange and wonderful dream went on and on. 

Loraine felt her breath catch in her throat as Karin sighed softly. Her 
fingers froze half way down her journey to the lovely blonde's fluttering 
cuntal mouth and she waited in fright for Karin to open her eyes and demand 
to know what was happening. There was a long moment of tortured silence and 
then Karin sighed again turning slightly so that her milk-white thighs slid 
even farther apart. The danger had passed! Karin was still soundly asleep 
but was responding to Loraine's caresses eagerly as the shining cuntal cream 
poured from her fluttering pussyhole. Loraine was safe for a while at least. 
It was obvious that Karin loved what she was doing in her sleeping state. 
The lovely blonde stew hadn't made a single motion to push Loraine's fingers 
away! 

"MMMMMMM, YESSSSSSS," Karin moaned, squirming lustfully under the motions of 
Loraine's searching fingers. She was floating, rippling and weightless on a 
warm, sparkling sea. The sun was stroking her body and a warm current of 
bliss swept through Karin's aroused body. This was a fantastic dream and she 
was going to try very hard not to wake up until it was over. It was strange 
but delightful and the sweetly shuddering blonde sighed ecstatically as 
Loraine's swift fingers swirled right up to the entrance to her shaking, 
churning feminine tunnel. 

Karin felt a slight prickle of uneasiness as the dream became more and more 
real. She'd never had a dream like this before. The quivering blonde wanted 
to open her eyes to see more of the dream but was afraid that she'd wake up 
and then it would be all over. If she opened her eyes the wonderful, 
thrilling sensations would disappear and she would find herself alone in her 
bed. It was best to keep her eyes firmly closed and hope that nothing 
happened to change this puzzling and wonderful dream. 

Just as soon as Karin's breathing deepened again, Loraine moved carefully to 
the bottom of the bed. 

She inched her way smoothly until she was stretched close to Karin's lush 
curvy body with only a thickness of sheet separating their lust. Another 
quick backward glance at Karin's face convinced the lusting brunette that 
the timing was perfect. Karin hadn't given the slightest sign of awakening, 
even when she had moved into position on the narrow single bed. In another 
instant " Loraine's robe was in a pile on the floor and she was ready to 
take the ultimate risk. 

Loraine took a deep breath for courage and leaned forward, extending her 
pink, hot tongue. Then she darted forward like a snake striking and a split 
second later her slippery, heated tongue was swirling right into the juicy 
depths of Karin's tender cuntal groove, sliding up to the very top where her 
erect clitoris was quivering lewdly. 

"AAAAAAAAH!" Karin gasped, moving instinctively toward that flashing heated 
pleasure. Wet, heated streaks of ecstasy washed through her quivering 
vaginal tissues and she moaned again with pure lusting desire. This had to 
be the most unusual and wonderful dream in the world! 

The electric thrills swept faster as Karin trembled and cried out in wanton 
desire. Her eyes snapped open and her vision blurred with passion. Then they 
closed tightly again in the shock of her young life. This couldn't really be 
happening! The lovely dream was turning into the strangest dream she had 
ever experienced! 

. Karin's shocked mind refused to believe the image she had seen when her 
eyes had flown open. She could have sworn that she saw Loraine and the 
pretty brunette was... ooooooh! It was too weird" to be real! If this 
wouldn't have been a dream, Karin knew she'd be squirming in embarrassment. 
She thought she had seen Loraine licking her pussy! 

Dreams are strange, Karin thought, her senses whirling. You know how real 
dreams seem sometimes. It's not really happening, so you can relax and enjoy 
it. Loraine wouldn't really do something like this! 

Karin sighed gratefully just as soon as she had convinced herself that this 
was only a dream. A person couldn't be held responsible for what happened in 
a dream. Of course this wasn't real. It was much too weird to be real. She 
was overtired and upset over everything that had happened in the dream. 
Loraine wasn't really licking her pussy and the sharp thrilling sensations 
weren't really flooding through her shaking cuntal tunnel. She didn't want 
to concentrate too hard on what was happening and wake herself up. This 
dream might be strange and a little frightening, but there was no denying 
that it was exciting and wonderful at the same time! 

Even though Karin had consciously decided to accept this strange dream her 
curiosity rose. She opened her eyes again, or at least she thought she 
opened them in her dream, and the trembling blonde leaned forward slightly 
to see better. Her steaming cuntal slit was so hot she thought she'd die 
from the exquisite sensations. The aroused blonde blinked in shock as her 
vision cleared suddenly and she saw Loraine's wet pink tongue slithering 
right in her creamy, shuddering cuntal groove. 

Part of Karin's mind argued that this sort of thrilling dream wasn't normal. 
She shouldn't be dreaming of something this perverted! The other, 
lust-blinded part of her brain told her that anything was permissible in a 
dream. She could enjoy this dream to the fullest as long as it was only a 
dream. She would never dream of doing anything like this actually, but in a 
dream anything could happen. 

Karin gasped loudly and her legs moved farther apart. Maybe this wasn't 
exactly normal or nice but it felt too wonderful to stop. This was only a 
dream anyway... a most realistic dream... but only a dream. Everyone knew 
that it was impossible to change your dreams. Karin wouldn't have changed 
this one even if she knew how. It was much too wonderful to change into 
something more conventional. It was the most exciting dream she could ever 
imagine. 

"MMMMMMM... MORE!" Karin murmured, hearing her own voice as if it were 
coming from a distance. The aroused blonde's face turned red at her words 
but then she remembered that she needn't feel guilty about anything that 
happened in a dream. It wasn't real so she could let herself go completely. 
This dream could be as wild and crazy as she could imagine. 

"Do you like it?" Loraine asked softly, her voice barely more than a 
whisper. She could tell that Karin was still half-asleep and that was just 
the way she wanted to keep her. Karin was convinced that she was dreaming 
and that was fine with Loraine. She wouldn't do anything to dispel the 
illusion. 

"YESSSSSS... SOOOOO GOOD!" Karin moaned, blinking again. She wished that the 
dream would start getting exciting again. Loraine had stopped the delightful 
action of her tongue to talk and that meant the sweeping thrills ceased too. 
Karin knew she'd do anything to start the thrills again. 

"Let me show you something that's even better," Loraine purred, keeping her 
voice low and soft. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" 

"YESSSSSSS," Karin sighed. She knew that she'd agree to anything as long as 
Loraine licked her pussy again. She could agree to anything in a dream. All 
Karin cared about was having Loraine's heated tongue whirl across her tender 
cuntal tissues in that wild, passionate way once again. 

"Just do what I do and we'll both have fun," Loraine said softly, hoping 
that her words didn't sound as excited as she felt inside. "You wouldn't 
mind that, would you?" 

Karin gave a gasp of pure panic at Loraine's suggestion. She couldn't do 
something like that! What Loraine was suggesting was completely alien to 
Karin's nature. It was terribly wicked and perverted. She'd be even worse 
than Tracey if she It's only a dream, the voice in Karin's head reminded 
her. It's not really happening. You can do anything you want in dreams. Go 
ahead... it's not really happening but it feels wonderful. You don't have to 
be a good girl in your dreams. 

Karin began to smile as she made up her mind. She could do anything she 
wished in a dream and she wanted to try it just once. She'd never even 
considered doing something this unusual before but now .that it was 
happening in her dreams, there was no reason not to do it. In dreams 
impossible things happened effortlessly and she could stick her own tongue 
right in Loraine's heated cuntal groove if it were only a dream. 

"I... I... YESSSSS," Karin sighed, closing her eyes again. 

She wanted to make sure that she didn't wake up. It would be terrible to 
wake up and find out that she was alone in the hotel room bed. She had to 
stay asleep to feel the wonderful heated lapping of Loraine's tongue again 
and Karin was bound and determined not to open her eyes. She didn't want 
this dream to end until she was good and ready for it to disappear. 

Loraine moved quickly just as soon as Karin's eyes fluttered shut. The wily 
brunette slithered her slender body over Karin's and when the sleepy blonde 
opened her eyes again she found herself looking straight up into the 
shimmering pink depths of Loraine's creamy cuntal slit. 

"MMMMMMMM," Karin murmured, shivering with excitement. The dream was still 
happening and it was even more wonderful than it had been before. Loraine's 
creamy pussy looked so pretty and it smelled sweet and heated, a fragrance 
Karin had never experienced before. Loraine's lovely, shimmering pussy had a 
musky scent that seemed to make the cream gush out of her own slippery 
pussy-groove in floods. With a start of surprise Karin realized that she 
wanted to lick it. She wanted to dip her tongue into the tender pink 
wetness. 

"MMMMMMM," Karin gulped, taking a long shivering breath and feeling her head 
whirl around and around. 

Watching Loraine's pink cuntal flesh glimmer and tremble made her own pussy 
practically steam with hot, gushing juices. She had the crazy impulse to 
dive forward and pull Loraine's steaming, juicy pussy right down to her 
trembling lips. She wanted to bury her face between Loraine's creamy white 
thighs. 

"MMMMMMMM," Karin moaned again, her desire growing by leaps and bounds. She 
was been Wayne with his stiff, probing cock and then that illicit g scene in 
the cockpit with Jay and Tracey. Poor Karin was quivering with lust and now 
it was time to indulge her wildest fantasies. She couldn't be blamed for 
anything she did in a wild dream. Loraine grinned as she watched the lovely 
blonde tremble and sigh. "Come on, Karin," she whispered. "You start and 
then I'll give you a treat, too." 

"OOOOOOH, YESSSSSSS," Karin moaned, reaching up toward Loraine's thighs. Her 
arms felt heavy but they raised somehow and then she was drawing Loraine's 
creamy, aroused cunt right down to her lips, licking her wet, heated tongue 
over her lips in excitement. This was going to be fun. She could tell it 
already. This was the best dream she'd ever had. 

"Hot," Karin murmured, brushing her lips over the creamy pink softness of 
Loraine's quivering labia. She took a deep gulp of the aroused brunette's 
sweet musky scent and her tongue swirled out to touch, tentative at first, 
then eagerly. 

more and then I'll treat you too." 

Karin sighed as she licked up the cream that gathered in Loraine's soaked 
cuntal groove. An astonished expression swept over her face as she realized 
that Loraine's heated, honeyed cream tasted delicious. She hadn't expected 
anything like this! The sweet, musky taste was driving her wild with 
passion! 

"MMMMMMM, YESSSSSSSS!" Karin groaned, thrusting her tongue in again and 
again. Loraine's cunt was shuddering and trembling under her lapping tongue 
and it was great fun. She could hardly wait until Loraine kept her sexy 
promise. If she licked Loraine's wonderful sweet-tasting pussy, Loraine was 
going to lick hers again! 

Loraine sighed happily and then her head plunged down again. She felt 
Karin's lusty body jerk as if the lovely blonde had been jolted with a 
million volts of static electricity. It didn't matter to Loraine that Karin 
probably wouldn't remember what had happened when she completely awoke. 
Perhaps this was being a trifle unfair, taking advantage of the sleeping 
girl's aroused dreams, but it was the best that Loraine could do. She 
couldn't be too bold in her approaches to the other stews. Loraine was 
starved for sex and couldn't very well fuck with a man... not after that 
awful experience with the janitor in grade school. A fifth grade girl was 
bound to be afraid of a grown man's cock when he had forced her to open her 
mouth and suck it after school. She had been too embarrassed to report it, 
but it had made her hate men. She was afraid of men, but women posed no 
threat. Loraine was convinced that she was a lesbian and there had been no 
one to change her mind. There had been plenty of offers made to the 
attractive brunette stew but men frightened her. She had never allowed 
another man to come near her after Mr. Ellory and was determined she never 
would. Men were crude beats and one experience had been enough to prove 
that! 

Loraine put all thoughts of men and their frightening ways out of her mind 
as she swirled her tongue lovingly in Karin's steaming cuntal groove. The 
aroused blonde was really getting into it now. Lorraine wanted to give Karin 
the best time of her life. Then maybe Karin would agree to more girl-love 
without trickery. If Karin liked it they could have lots of fun on their 
lay-over in Paris. 

Karin sighed and moaned as her passion grew. This was incredibly wonderful! 
She lapped harder and deeper, duplicating Loraine's actions with her own 
tongue. It was fantastic to let loose all her inhibitions and enjoy this 
amazing experience freely. She'd never do it if this wasn't a dream, but 
dreaming about it was fantastic! 

"MMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, her mind whirling in passion. She loved licking 
Loraine's heated tissues and she loved it even more because Loraine was 
licking her at the same time. It was so much better than touching her own 
pussy in a sexy dream. If she could have dreams like this every night she 
never wanted to wake up! 

As Loraine. felt the first flash of orgasmic pleasure ripple through Karin's 
soft, rounded body, her own trembling cunt began to explode in a matching 
thrilling wave. She had done it! Karin was teetering on the edge of orgasm 
and they would both reach the thrilling heights together. Fucking with a man 
couldn't be anything like this! Loraine was sure that no man could ever give 
her this kind of wonderful pleasure. 

"AAAAGH!" Karin gasped, slamming her tongue greedily into the soft, rippling 
depths of Loraine's heated cuntal channel. Her head was buzzing and a 
strange and wonderful thrill of excitement was rushing through her body. It 
felt as if the wonderful, electric thrills were going to shake her creamy, 
gushing pussy apart and she didn't care. She felt as if she were being 
nudged... prodded up a steep exciting incline, and each thrust of Loraine's 
heated tongue sent her higher toward the glistening peak. Ever higher the 
trembling blonde climbed until she was almost at the top and her whole 
shuddering body was shaking with sexy agitation. She was almost there... 
almost at the pinnacle of passion, and Karin knew that she'd die if she 
happened to wake up now! 

"NOW!" Loraine gasped, pulling her tongue out of Karin's searing cuntal 
channel for an instant. "COME NOW, KARIN... DO IT WITH ME! MAKE YOUR PUSSY 
CUM NOW!" 

Karin heard Loraine's sexy words and, even though her numbed, whirling mind 
was a blank, her body responded to the girl's lewd urgings. The shivering 
thrills were gathering in intensity from one moment to the next and were 
rushing through her sensitive cuntal tunnel, causing her to squeal and quake 
with breathless anticipation. A wave of electric sensation pushed her to the 
highest peak and then she was falling into the explosion of orgasm with 
sputtering thrills sweeping over her in glowing ecstasy. 

"MMMMMMMPH!" Karin mewled, her voice reaching a thrilling crescendo of 
rapture. She could feel the tightness of her shaking cuntal mouth snapping 
fiercely around Loraine's probing tongue. The rush of creamy juice that flew 
out of her spasming pussymouth threatened to drown Loraine in the flowing 
liquid heat of orgasm. Then Loraine's wonderful cunt was exploding too and 
the heated cream ran over Karin's face in streams, coating them both in 
liquid joy as they cried out and writhed in mutual rapture. 

Karin opened her eyes once, but lust clouded her vision. She had a fleeting 
thought... something quite distressing. How could something this rapturous 
be only a dream? Could dreams be this real and this sensational? Then the 
quaking of her own climax blocked every thought from her mind and she let 
the sweet ripples of satisfaction steal through her exhausted senses until 
she had drifted off into a satiated sleep. 

Loraine was still for what seemed like hours. Now that it was over the 
satisfied brunette knew that she had taken an awful chance. What if Karin 
had awakened fully? That could have been a disaster. The shaking brunette 
stew found herself hoping that Karin would remember nothing of this 
experience in the morning. She'd be forever disgraced if EurAm found out 
about her private life! 

' Loraine counted to one hundred and then moved carefully, sliding from 
Karin's bed and inching the lovely blonde's nightgown back in place. At 
least Karin was covered with the sheet again and Loraine drew a deep breath, 
of relief as she pulled on her own nightgown and climbed into her own bed. 
She had taken a dangerous risk but it had been well worth it. Karin had been 
sweet and loving, exactly what Loraine's sex-starved body had needed, but 
still the pretty brunette was worried. For the hundredth time, Loraine 
wished that she could be like other girls and turn to normal sex for her 
aroused yearnings. If only she weren't so afraid of men, things might be 
completely different. But there was no hope for her now. Loraine fell asleep 
at last, worried and restless, wishing that there was some way of 
straightening out her secret life. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

When Karin opened her eyes at last, it seemed as if she had been sleeping 
for hours. She glanced at her wristwatch and saw_ that it was two in the 
afternoon Paris time. The lovely blonde stewardess stretched and yawned, 
then looked over to see Loraine sleeping on the other single bed. 

An expression of uneasiness crossed Karin's face as she suddenly remembered 
her strange dream. Loraine had been licking her pussy and had been doing the 
same to the pretty brunette stew. How could she have dreamed something so 
wicked? It was enough to make Karin shake in guilty embarrassment! Thank 
goodness it was only a dream! 

Karin slid her legs over the side of the bed and her toes encountered 
something soft and satiny. She looked down curiously and then the lovely 
blonde's hand flew to her mouth to cover her stifled cry of shock. Loraine's 
satin robe was lying on the rug right next to Karin's bed. It was the exact 
place that Loraine had dropped it in her dream. It hadn't been a dream at 
all! Every forbidden and wicked event of Karin's dream had been real! It had 
really happened! 

Karin gave one terrified glance at Loraine's sleeping face as she gathered 
up her clothes frantically and rushed to the bathroom to dress. She couldn't 
stay in the same room with Loraine now. Wayne had been right about the loose 
morals of the stews on oversea flights, but even Wayne hadn't known about 
girls like Loraine! Karin knew that she could never spend another night in 
the hotel room with Loraine. What if something like this should happen 
again? 

At first Karin was numb with shock. She didn't know where to turn. Her first 
impulse was to go straight to Janice and report Loraine's lewd seduction, 
but after a moment's thought, Karin knew that reporting the incident to the 
head stewardess would be too embarrassing. Janice might think that she had 
encouraged Loraine in her perversion. Even though Karin didn't approve of 
Tracey, at least she was normal. She'd go to Tracey's room and beg to stay 
with her. 

Karin didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she had gathered up her luggage 
and shut the door of her room firmly behind her. Then she leaned weakly 
against the wall to gather all her courage. She could just tell Tracey that 
Loraine snored or something like that. Tracey probably wasn't using her room 
anyway. Tracey was the type to spend the whole weekend with a date. 

Karin was still shaking nervously as she knocked at Tracey's door. A few 
seconds later Tracey opened the door and giggled as she saw Karin standing 
there with her baggage. 

"Hi, honey," the older stew grinned. "Come on in. I just sent down for 
coffee. Loraine got to you, huh?" 

"Uh... what do you mean?" Karin stammered, turning bright red with 
embarrassment. Surely Tracey couldn't know what had happened last night in 
the hotel room! 

"Don't look so embarrassed," Tracey laughed. "I figured y'all would be up 
here sooner or later. You didn't look like the type of girl to appreciate 
Loraine. She made a pass at you, didn't she?" 

"Uh... well... y-yes," Karin gasped. "I... I thought maybe I could share a 
room with you tonight. That is if you don't mind. I couldn't stay with 
Loraine!" 

"No problem," Tracey smiled. "I guess I should have said something to Janice 
about booking y'all in a room with Loraine but I didn't want to interfere. 
Poor Loraine's a little weird and Janice would never understand something 
like that. Janice is really straight." 

"You knew about Loraine?" Karin gulped. "Does everyone know about her?" 

"Everyone she's shared a room with," Tracey confided. "That kind of stuffs 
all right when there's no man around, but Loraine's got a screw loose 
somewhere. I really feel kind of sorry for her. If EurAm found out about her 
she'd get fired just like that. Loraine's really a nice girl but she's all 
mixed up. I wouldn't like to see her fired. She's a good stew. She's just a 
little weird on the ground." Karin sank into a chair weakly and leaned back, 
sighing gratefully. She didn't have to explain a thing. Tracey was really 
understanding about things. Now she was glad that she hadn't gone to Janice 
about her problem. Even though she didn't like to think about what had 
happened with Loraine, Karin didn't want to see the girl fired. Loraine 
would never get another job with something like that on her record. 

"I'm glad y'all are here," Tracey said, filling a coffee cup for Karin. 
"I've got a date tonight and we need an extra girl. How about joining me?" 

"Well... I really should get some rest," Karin said, feeling much better 
already. Then she thought about spending the night alone in Tracey's hotel 
room and the prospect seemed dismal and lonely. She was supposed to be 
having fun and meeting new people in Paris. There was no reason to refuse a 
date. She didn't have anything better to do. 

"Come on, Karin," Tracey urged. "It'll be fun. Y'all don't want to be alone, 
do you?" 

"I... I guess not," Karin agreed, pushing her long blonde hair back with her 
fingers. "Sure... I'll go. I don't want to spend my whole lay-over in a 
hotel room." 

Tracey turned her head a little so the lovely blonde couldn't see her grin 
of amusement. If Lyman had his way with Karin, the pretty little blonde stew 
would be doing exactly that. She certainly wasn't going to scare Karin off 
by telling her Lyman's plan, though. Karin could find that out for herself 
tonight. After a scene with Loraine, Karin might be only too glad to spend 
the night with a man. 

"Let's go down and get something to eat," Tracey suggested, shoving Karin's 
suitcase into a closet. "Then we'll do a little shopping and come back here 
to get ready for our dates. Y'all have got to buy something in Paris on your 
first lay-over. It's a tradition." 

Karin smiled gratefully at Tracey. She had been completely wrong about the 
older stew. Tracey might have loose morals but was still a nice girl. This 
lay-over was finally beginning to be fun. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Karin knew that she had made a mistake just as soon as her head began to 
whirl. Of course she'd been shocked to find out that her date was Captain 
Porter. Tracey hadn't said anything about that! Still... Lyman Porter seemed 
to be very nice and they'd eaten at a wonderful French restaurant. Karin was 
just getting ready to suggest that they call it an evening when Lyman 
reached out to squeeze her hand. 

"I've ordered a bottle of the best French champagne," he grinned. "After 
all, Karin, it's your first trip to Paris and we should all help you 
celebrate." 

"Thank you," Karin said, blushing a little. Lyman was very kind, ordering 
champagne and everything. She certainly couldn't refuse to have a glass 
after he'd already ordered. 

"Let's go then," Lyman grinned, helping Karin to her feet. "The champagne's 
sitting there icing up in our room. We'll all have a little toast to our 
newest stew on Flight 912." 

Karin felt her mind whirl in confusion as Lyman led her out of the 
restaurant. She really shouldn't go up to his hotel room. That wasn't proper 
behavior for a good girl. Still... Tracey and Jay would be there. It wasn't 
like she was going to a man's room alone. And Lyman had ordered the 
champagne in advance. He probably didn't have any ulterior motives. She was 
just being silly in thinking of refusing. Lyman certainly wouldn't treat her 
like Wayne had and she didn't want to go back to the hotel room without 
Tracey. Nothing could happen as long as she didn't allow Lyman to get her 
alone. He certainly wouldn't try anything right in front of Tracey and Jay. 

"A toast to Paris," Tracey giggled, raising her glass as Lyman filled it 
with champagne. "Paris, the fun capital of the world!" 

Karin found herself laughing gaily along with Tracey. Everything seemed very 
funny to the inebriated blonde stew. They drank toasts to EurAm, to 
Stewardess Training School, to 707's, and finally Lyman proposed another 
toast. 

"This one's for Karin, a stew who knows how to have fun," Lyman grinned, 
clinking his glass with Karin's and looking so deeply into her eyes that 
Karin felt a warm wave of heat ripple through her senses. 

"Let's see if I'm right," Lyman murmured, leaning over to slip his arm 
around the flustered girl's waist. Then, before Karin had time to protest 
even if she had wanted to, his lips met hers and a tide of heated desire ran 
between them. 

"MMMMMM," Karin murmured, trying impossibly to clear her whirling head. 

Even though the shaking girl attempted to remain poised and cool, the effect 
of Lyman's demanding lips and the liquor she had drunk sent her head flying 
in passionate circles. There was no way that Karin could pull away now... 
not when Lyman's fingers began to stroke over her breasts and tease her 
quivering nipples into fiery proud peaks. She was lost in a frenzy of 
forbidden desire, unable to think clearly or struggle away from his embrace. 

It seemed like hours before Lyman took his lips from hers. Now Karin knew 
that she had to get back to Tracey's room. Her nipples were swollen and 
heated, like crinkled red marbles, and her whole body was quivering wildly. 
If she didn't leave right now she'd never be able to resist the tide of 
passion rising in her traitorous body. It would happen again, just like it 
had happened with Wayne and with Loraine. Her body would respond to the 
lusty stimuli of Lyman's caresses even though she knew that it was wrong. 
She'd never be able to control her own emotions if she stayed here with 
Lyman! 

Karin glanced quickly at the couch where Jay and Tracey had been sitting. 
Then her mouth flew open in shock and her eyes widened in alarm. She had 
been intending on asking Tracey for the key to the room so she could go back 
there and avoid temptation, but Tracey and Jay had disappeared! 

"Wh-where's Tracey?" Karin gasped, jumping unsteadily to her feet. "I have 
to find her!" 

Lyman grinned in amusement. Poor Karin was really a sweet little innocent, 
getting all flustered when he had done no more than play with her nipples a 
little. If that shocked her she was about due for another even bigger shock. 
Lyman had seen Jay and Tracey race for the bedroom at least ten minutes ago 
and Lyman could hardly wait to show the innocent young stew exactly where 
her girlfriend was! 

"In there," Lyman said calmly, pointing toward the closed bedroom door. 
"She's with Jay in there." 

Karin shivered a little as she glanced at the closed door. What if Tracey 
was... no! She didn't even want to think about that! It didn't matter what 
Tracey was... no! She didn't even want to think about that! It didn't matter 
what Tracey was doing in there with Jay. All Karin knew was that she had to 
get the key to Tracey's hotel room so she could get away from Lyman's 
tempting lips and hands. This was one time when she was going to stand up 
for her rights and keep her head. She was going back to the room and get the 
best of her temptations! 

"Would you get the room key for me please?" Karin asked, keeping her voice 
as calm and normal as she could manage. "I think I'd better leave now." 

"We'll both get it," Lyman grinned, pushing Karin toward the closed door. "I 
wish you wouldn't leave right now, though. I had some other plans for us 
this evening." 

Karin shivered as Lyman's fingers touched her back. She felt a spark where 
he touched her, almost as if her body were electrified. Her whole body was 
quivering with passion and the flustered girl knew that in another few 
moments she would no longer have the presence of mind to leave. She was 
quivering with passion and her mind was whirling around from all the liquor. 
Karin had to go in and ask Tracey for the key before it was too late. She 
had to hurry before her lusting body betrayed her again. 

Karin reached out to knock on the closed door but Lyman caught her hand. 
"Just walk in," he advised. "They probably won't hear you if you knock." 

f., . 

Karin's face blanched. She could hear moaning sounds coming from the room 
and she shivered like a leaf in the wind as she turned the doorknob and 
inched the door open. This was the most embarrassing situation she'd ever 
been in! 

"Tracey?" Karin called out, taking a half-step into the room. "Tracey? I 
need the key to the room." 

"Oh, come on, Karin," Tracey giggled. "Don't be a party pooper. Come on in 
and join us. We're having a ball!" 

Karin kept her eyes averted as she took another step into the room and drew 
a deep breath. She conscientiously avoided looking at the bed. It was pretty 
clear what Jay and Tracey were doing and she wasn't going to look at them. 
She'd just get the key and get out of here before something awful happened. 

"I-I have to go back to the room," Karin repeated, blushing furiously. "Come 
on, Tracey... where's the key?" 

Tracey giggled again and there was a lewd slurping sound from the direction 
of the bed. "The key?" she giggled. "Mmmmmm! Jay... stop that a minute, 
honey. I've got to think of where I put the key." 

Karin stood just inside the doorway looking down at the rug. She wasn't 
going to look at Tracey and Jay. There was no way she was going to view 
whatever it was they were doing. She'd almost gotten herself into trouble 
watching them on the flight and she was in even greater danger now. She 
wouldn't raise her eyes until Tracey told her where the key was. 

"Oh, yes... " Tracey sighed. "Mmmmmm... the key's in my purse... " There was 
another wet sticky sound from the bed and Tracey sighed deeply again. 

"Where is your purse?" Karin asked grimly. She felt like a complete fool but 
had to get the key to get into the hotel room. She just wished that Tracey 
would hurry and tell her where her purse was. This was almost more than " 
the shocked blonde stew could bear! 

"MMMMMMMMMMM! AAAAAAAAH, YESSSSS!" Tracey groaned, moaning and giggling at 
the same time. "Purse... uh... right here! Right here on the side of the 
bed." 

Karin felt her knees tremble as she stood uncertainly for a moment. She 
didn't want to walk any farther into the room but she had to have the room 
key. She'd just have to march over to the bed and get it. She'd keep her 
eyes on the floor until she got right there and then she'd grab Tracey's 
purse and run out to the safety of the other room. 

Karin's face burned as she moved gingerly to the bed. She supposed that 
Lyman was really getting a kick out of her embarrassment. Well... that 
didn't matter. Maybe he was laughing at her but she'd get the last laugh on 
him when she got the key and locked herself in Tracey's room. If Lyman 
Porter thought that she was going to act like Tracey then he was sadly 
mistaken! She just wasn't that kind of girl! 

The embarrassed blonde took a deep breath to steady herself as she reached 
the bed. It was a cinch that neither Tracey nor Jay were going to hand her 
the purse. She'd just have to raise her eyes and locate it herself. 

Karin was so humiliated that little red spots of color appeared on her 
cheeks. All she had to do was ignore Tracey and Jay, get the purse and 
leave. That shouldn't be so difficult to do. 

"Oh!" Karin gasped, glancing quickly at Jay and Tracey. 

Even though she saw exactly what she had expected to see, it was still the 
most humiliating moment of her life. There they were, completely naked, and 
Jay was nuzzling Tracey's quivering white breasts with his lips. Tracey's 
face wore an expression of lusty rapture and her hand was down between their 
bodies, gripping Jay's blue-veined penis tightly. 

Karin stood motionless for a moment, letting the lewd sight imprint on her 
impressionable mind. She didn't seem to be able to move at all even though 
she knew that she must. As the mesmerized blonde watched, Tracey spread her 
legs out widely and guided the slippery engorged head of Jay's massive cock 
to the tiny fluttering coral mouth of her cuntal entrance. 

Karin could feel the room start to spin around as she heard the slippery 
sucking sounds Tracey's aroused pussymouth was making. Then, inch by inch, 
Jay's huge lust-bloated member disappeared from sight, swallowed by the 
hungrily nipping mouth of Tracey's cunt! 

The quivering blonde stew knew that she should run from the room. The purse 
was right there on the bed, not more than six inches from her fingers. She 
willed her hand to reach for it and make her escape from this lewd 
encounter, but she was frozen in mid-motion, trembling and agitated by the 
lusty sight of Tracey and Jay fucking. 

"AAAAAAH, YESSSSSSS!" Tracey moaned, wiggling her hips wantonly. "AAAAAAAH! 
FEELS SOOOOO GOOD!" 

Karin's mind grew fuzzy as she imagined the thrilling sensation Tracey must 
be feeling right now. She remembered the stiff hardness of Wayne's penis in 
her own trembling cuntal tunnel and her aroused passions flamed into instant 
fire. It had been wonderful... so wonderful that Karin felt wanton waves of 
torrid desire spread to her quivering pink cuntal tissues. A gush of liquid 
arousal rushed from her own excited cuntal mouth and she sighed 
passionately, forgetting that Lyman was standing only a few feet behind her. 
Seeing Tracey moan with pleasure as Jay's hard powerful prick filled her 
pussy made Karin long for the same kind of lurid pleasure. Unconsciously, 
the trembling blonde reached up to squeeze her wildly trembling breasts, 
forgetting about everything except the excitement that was clouding her mind 
and making her moan right along with Tracey in greedy desire. 

"YESSSSSS," Karin moaned, squeezing her breasts lewdly. She knew she was 
losing the battle against her better sense again, but nothing seemed to 
matter except the racing thrills that flew through her nipples. She had 
vowed that her arousal wouldn't get the best of her again, but her body was 
betraying her in a way that was almost frightening. Her nipples were 
punching out against her squeezing fingers and the heat fanned into a 
blazing fire of lust. She just couldn't stand it any more. Watching Tracey 
and Jay had brought all of her passions to a peak of arousal. 

Lyman was certainly no fool. Exactly what he had been hoping for had 
happened. He could tell that Karin was ripe for the asking. Her lovely face 
was flushed and her eyes fluttered shut as she squeezed the trembling mounds 
of her breasts with shaking fingers. Lyman had been prepared to use a little 
trickery to get to his lovely blonde stewardess tonight, but now he could 
see that he didn't have to resort to any fancy tricks. All he had to do was 
take advantage of the existing situation and let nature take its course. 
Karin was hot and steamy, all ready for him. 

"Do you need some help getting that key or have you decided to stay?" Lyman 
said, moving up behind Karin and putting his arms around his waist. 

"Oh!" Karin gasped, taking a step backward and whirling to face him. She had 
completely forgotten he was here! The humiliated blonde's mouth opened and 
closed in speechless protest and she swayed unsteadily on her feet. Lyman 
was staring at her with lust in his eyes and Karin knew that she had lost. 
There was no way that she could resist him now, not when her body was 
trembling and shaking with lusty desire that matched his own. 

Karin made an aborted attempt to run but her legs wouldn't move. She stood 
frozen to the spot, blushing heatedly. The quivering heat in her cuntal 
tunnel blazed again and her legs turned to jello as she tried to form the. 
words of protest. Her hands dropped from her breasts as if she were touching 
a red-hot stove and her mind went blank, a muddled mass of raw emotions. 

"Here... let me help you," Lyman panted, reaching around the helplessly 
trembling girl to zip down her dress. His fingers moved quickly to slide the 
material down and he felt a surge of jerking power as his thick meaty cock 
pressed out against the front of his pants. He had been right about Karin 
all along. She was straight, but all she needed was a gentle shove in the 
right direction. Lyman's expert fingers unclasped the lovely girl's 
brassiere and he felt his cock ache with molten stiffness as her lovely 
rosy-nippled breasts thrust out freely. 

The handsome pilot wanted nothing more than to throw Karin to the rug and 
sink his lust-hardened prick into her steaming pussytunnel but he knew that 
his own passion was driving him too hard. When Lyman fucked a girl he liked 
to take his time about it and do it right, even though his passions might be 
at the breaking point. With considerable difficulty the lusting captain 
finished removing Karin's clothes, undressing her as he would a mannequin 
and through it all the lovely aroused stew stared at him in aroused 
confusion. 

Karin felt as though she were living in a dream again as she watched Lyman 
pull off his own clothes-and release his huge, stiff cock. She wasn't .n 
aware that she was holding her breath until dizzy waves of blackness made 
her sway on her feet. She was quivering uncontrollably, gasping for air as 
she read the lusty intention in Lyman's steely eyes and a sound like a 
whimper pushed out past her trembling lips as he moved closer to her, 
cornering her like a scared rabbit. 

"I know just what you need, honey," Lyman panted, reaching out for her 
quivering breasts. Then his fingers were squeezing her shivering globes of 
heated flesh and Karin felt the shameful rush of passion cloud her whole 
mind with a rosy haze. He was right. This was just what she needed and could 
no longer resist. Her body was screaming for him to go on and on and never 
stop as her nipples hardened into plump, crinkled cherries on the tips of 
her creamy white breasts. 

"AAAAAAAH," Karin sighed lustily, going weak with the exciting thrills that 
were rushing through her aroused body. "YESSSSSS!" 

The trembling blonde stewardess felt her inner inhibitions slip away and 
melt with the onset of fiery lust. Of course he was right. She couldn't deny 
it any longer. She needed to be fucked like Jay was fucking Tracey and the 
thrilling ripples of excitement spread through her body like a flash fire. 
Her head slipped back and her long blonde hair tumbled down in a golden 
cascade as her knees buckled and a delicious rush of lethargy invaded her 
body. She needed a cock... needed him desperately and her body was begging 
for the turgid stiffness in her steamy cuntal tunnel. 

"PLEEEEEEEASE," Karin groaned, quivering wildly. His lips were brushing 
against the heated buds of her nipples, surrounding the sensitive peaks of 
fire and sucking them into the blazing heat of his mouth. Then he was 
squeezing and sucking and chewing until Karin thought she'd die of the 
wondrous sensations that coursed through her yielding body. There wasn't a 
single thought of stopping now... of struggling from his arms and escaping 
from these sweeping thrills. Karin didn't want to stop. Her body had 
triumphed over her inhibitions and every pore of her wildly quivering body 
was screaming out for cock! 

Karin felt a softness encase her body and she knew that she was on the 
bed... on the same bed where Jay and Tracey were groaning and rocking in 
lustful abandon. It made no difference to the lust-crazed girl. All she felt 
were Lyman's searching fingers rubbing over her smooth satiny skin, combing 
through the downy curls of her golden cuntal mound and seeking the moist 
heat of her creamy desire. She couldn't deny her lewdly quivering body any 
longer. She was tired of pretending to be a good, moral girl when this felt 
so wonderful. For the first time in her life Karin Benson was experiencing 
total desire and she welcomed it gladly. 

"YESSSSS... PLEEEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, her voice rising to a wail of 
pleasure as Lyman's fingers slipped over the heated moist flesh of her 
blazing cuntal groove. She was breathless with lust and her sweet, 
curvaceous body began to vibrate beneath his fingers, shivering passionately 
as a river of steamy juice slipped out of her coral-hued cuntal mouth and 
over her pink, shivering pussyslit. She had to have it now. She'd die if he 
didn't give it to her. She needed cock and her writhing steamy cuntal 
channel would turn inside out if he didn't fuck her soon! 

Karin caught her breath as the jolting sweetness hit her again. She was 
desperate with blazing desire and couldn't wait a moment longer. She had to 
feel his thick, lust-bloated cock in her greedily snapping cuntal tunnel. 
For the first time in her life, Karin didn't give a thought to propriety. 
She needed cock and her blazing need made her bold with savage desire. 

"I NEED IT!" Karin whimpered, quivering heatedly. "PLEASE, LYMAN... 
PLEEEEEASE!" 

Karin gave a sob of anguished passion as she Reached for the stiff spear of 
Lyman's blood-engorged member. She moaned throatily as her fingers closed 
around the jerking spear of his erect manhood. The lovely blonde felt a rush 
of sensation that made her cry out dizzily as he ran her fingers up and down 
the shuddering, jerking pole of Lyman's turgid stiffness. She was totally 
fascinated and enthralled with this stiff, hot spear of flesh that would 
soon hurtle into her greedily creaming cuntal entrance. 

"FUCK MEEEEEE... PLEEEEASE!" Karin whimpered, desperate with the aching need 
of her lust. "FUCK ME! OOOOOOH, PLEASE, LYMAN... I NEED YOUR COCK!" 

The lewd words came easily to Karin's lips in the heated fire of her desire. 
The quivering girl thought she would surely die if Lyman didn't fuck her 
now. Her molten pussytunnel was quivering and writhing in a frenzy of 
frustration and Karin knew that she would have done anything in the world to 
drive Lyman's skewering thickness into her trembling cuntal depths. She was 
insane with ravaging desire and nothing mattered except begging until he 
fucked her with his powerful meaty stiffness. 

Lyman pushed forward slowly, centering his blue-veined pole at the 
fluttering mouth of Karin's steaming cunt. He could tell that the wildly 
aroused blonde was almost at the limit of her endurance. If the truth were 
told, Lyman was at his limit, too. He gasped with passion as the blazing 
slippery heat of her feminine chute clutched and squeezed around the bloated 
head of his mammoth cock. This was the moment that Lyman had waited for and 
now it was time. The lusty captain knew that Karin's tight little cuntal 
channel would be hot and slippery with lust. Just anticipating his first 
thrust into her steaming oven of femininity made Lyman hold his breath and 
clench his fists tightly to control his passions. It was going to be 
fantastic! He couldn't wait another second to drive his stiff aching cock 
into her burning wetness and fuck her until she went completely crazy with 
lust. 

"YESSSSS!" Karin wailed, her hips moving desperately to capture Lyman's 
skewering thickness. "PLEEEEEEASE... FUCK ME NOW!" 

Lyman didn't wait for a second invitation from the wildly trembling blonde. 
He heard her desperate squeal as his turgid stiffness slid through the 
clutching tissues of her pink, feminine sea. It was like driving his cock 
into a vat of burning silk, hurtling to the very back of her quivering, 
burning cuntal tunnel and filling her completely with his hardness. It was 
almost more than Lyman could stand without exploding on the spot. v Karin 
gave a throaty moan of joy as she felt the stiff length of Lyman's cock 
pound relentlessly into her willing cuntal sheath. Her coral-hued tissues 
bloomed around the heated width of Lyman's turgid stiffness and spasmed 
greedily in lewd delight. This was what she needed. How could she have been 
such a complete fool before, denying her innermost desires and pretending to 
be so good and proper? Karin didn't want to be a good girl any longer if 
being a good girl meant giving up lusty pleasure like this! She had tried to 
live without fucking and it wasn't any fun at all! 

"AWWWWWW... THAT'S IT, HONEY!" Lyman gasped, driving in and out in a frenzy 
of lust. 

His cock swelled and throbbed as her soft, yielding cuntal walls squeezed it 
and the homy captain felt the load of sperm build to bursting in his 
quivering balls. Her blazing pink recesses were squeezing like an accordion, 
kissing the hot length of his penis with her vaginal mouth, sucking and 
drawing on the thick meatiness of his cock until he was driven crazy with 
slippery sensation. He'd been completely right about Karin. She was a 
fantastic fuck and now that he had finally gained entrance to her squeezing, 
shuddering femininity he wasn't about to blow the fantastic sensations by 
shooting too soon... not if he could possibly help it. 

Karin opened her eyes and looked up at Lyman's beet red face. She could see 
the lust sparkling in his eyes and she quivered violently in response, 
emitting little mewling sounds of pleasure as he fucked her deeply. This was 
what she wanted and now she wasn't ashamed to admit it. There wasn't a woman 
alive who didn't need a throbbing meaty cock to fill her pussy and it had 
been senseless to try to fight her own lewd desires. If this was wicked and 
wanton then she was a lustful woman and right now the prospect of being 
obscene didn't disturb Karin one bit! 

"AHHHHHHHH... MORE!" Karin gasped, a gurgle of delight coming from the 
depths of her throat. "FUCK ME... YESSSSSSS! FUCK ME, LYMAN! FUCK ME HARD!" 

The lovely blonde's aroused cries roused Jay and Tracey from their 
passionate embrace. Tracey turned her head and her eyes widened in shock as 
she saw Karin's frenzied writhings. Could this be the same straight little 
stew who had come to her room only this afternoon to escape from Loraine's 
clutches? Tracey had been hoping that something like this would happen but 
she hadn't dreamed of such a lusty transformation. Karin was turning into a 
lusty little swinger and Tracey nudged Jay so that they both could watch 
Karin's amazing transformation. 

"Jay! Look at Karin!" Tracy whispered, grinning like a proud mother showing 
off her new baby. 

Jay turned his head and his eyes opened widely as he drank in the lusty 
scene right next to them on the King-sized bed. This was wilder than 
anything Jay had seen before. Of course he made the rounds with the 
beautiful stews, hopping from bed to bed whenever the spirit moved him, but 
he had never been in the same bed with two lovely stews before. His stiff 
cock hardened even more and stretched to fill the quivering sheath of 
Tracey's heated cuntal tunnel as waves of lust filled his brain. The sight 
of two lovely lusting women was just too much for Jay at one time. The sperm 
rushed to the tip of his cock and then he was shooting as heated liquid jets 
slammed out against the shuddering tissues of Tracey's fantastically 
quivering pussy. 

"AAAAAAGH!" Tracey gasped, lifting her hips high and squeezing Jay's 
exploding cock with her rich pink cuntal walls. She forgot all about Karin 
and Lyman for one ecstatic moment and then she was cumming too, squealing 
and clutching at Jay's skewering thickness as the waves of orgasm rippled 
through her greedy body. 

Karin's eyes opened again. She heard Tracey's squeals turn into a crescendo 
of delight and her ears were filled with Jay's howls of lusty pleasure. Her 
own quivering body tensed, like she was a spring ready to snap. The frenzied 
cries of the couple next to her set off a charge of fiery delight in the 
depths of her own shuddering pussy and made her wild with bold desire. 

"AAAAAAAH! MORE!" Karin squealed, tossing her hips frantically and grinding 
her twisting, heated body against Lyman's. The hurtling, pounding thrusts of 
his pulsating penis were starting an earthquake of delight in her quivering 
cuntal depths and she shrieked out her pleasure and lifted her hips to meet 
his searing lunges with answering thrusts of her own. They were performing a 
dance of lust as old as time itself, moving together in a rapidly increasing 
rhythm, breathing together until Karin no longer knew which was the sound of 
her own squealing moans. 

"COME ON, BABY!" Lyman panted, feeling the clutching, burning oven of her 
pink-hued femininity open and blast his jerking penis with a breath of fiery 
lust. 

His searching hardness pounded in so deeply that he was almost afraid of 
hurting her. Still she screamed for more. His arms found her trembling legs 
and lifted her quivering pillows of nether flesh high until she was 
clutching him like a bear climbing a tree, clutching and thrusting against 
his blood-engorged member with her blazing cuntal Tunnel and wrapping around 
his body with a burning embrace that left him gasping for air and thrusting 
wildly into her soft, liquid depths. Her slim arms wrapped around his back 
and she clawed at him, trying to take him in deeper still until he was 
drowning in the flood of her heated juices, hurtling to the very bottom of 
her deepest well of churning heat that twisted his turgid stiffness and sent 
hot, licking waves of lust to his tightening balls. 

"AWWWWWWWW... HOT!" Lyman gasped, staring into her lust-blazing eyes. She 
was in a frenzy now, writhing and twisting like a tornado. There was no way 
that Lyman could restrain his yelping cry of rapture as his pounding cock 
touched the back of her burning womb and her body lifted and clung to his 
for one timeless moment. He could feel the new, violent shaking deep inside 
her molten cuntal tunnel and Lyman knew that the lovely blonde stew was 
almost at the peak of passion. Another thrust of his driving, pounding 
thickness and both of them would hurtle into orgasm. 

"AAAAAAAGH, YESSSSSSS!" Karin squealed, her voice rising in a pleading 
crescendo of lust. Her own voice echoing back to her made her quiver even 
harder and her clutching heated cuntal tunnel seemed to be trying to turn 
itself inside out with a squeezing action that left the lovely blonde 
completely delirious with rapture. A guttural mewl escaped her trembling 
lips and then it was happening... her wanton, greedy body was hurtling over 
the edge of sensation and dropping into the brilliance of a total explosion. 

"AAAAAGH! AAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, her shaking body exploding 
and quivering delightfully. 

Again it was happening and again and again, her cuntal depths shaking and 
squeezing, sucking at the heated head of Lyman's throbbing cock like a giant 
burning mouth. She had to feel his heavy, viscous walls sucked and squeezed, 
begging for the heated rush of exploding slipperiness that would make her 
delightful rapture complete. 

"AWWWWWWW!" Lyman yelped, his cock throbbing so savagely that he knew he 
couldn't control it one more second. "HERE IT GOES BABY! SUCK IT OUT! SUCK 
THE CUM OUT OF MY COCK!" 

Lyman hollered again as the rush of blazing sperm raced to fill his turgid 
prick. There was a teetering second of lusty anguish and then her spasming 
cuntal walls were squeezing and sucking the sperm from his turgid member. 
His balls tightened and quivered lewdly and then his spearing shaft began to 
pump, shooting thick viscous sperm hurtling against the back of her 
twisting, clutching cuntal depths. 

"AAAAAAAAAAHH!" Karin squealed, drinking the blazing rush of sperm that was 
hosing her sucking vaginal tunnel It was splattering and jetting out in a 
pulsing force that made her raging channel explode even more delightfully. 
Another burst and then another left its steamy slipperiness on the walls of 
her orgasming pussyflesh until she had sucked out every drop of thick 
viscous liquid and she dropped back to the bed in satiated exhaustion, the 
inferno of her lust quenched by Lyman's hosing splattering sperm. 

Karin didn't know how long she had been squealing but her throat felt sore 
and parched. At last she opened her eyes and found that Lyman was grinning 
at her in a triumphant way, waiting for her to come to her lust-crazed 
senses. 

"OHHHHHH! I... I LOVE IT!" Karin gasped, a wide happy smile turning up the 
corners of her still trembling Ups. "I LOVE FUCKING!" 

With a start of surprise, Karin realized that she was completely sober. She 
didn't have any excuse for her behavior this time and didn't care. At last 
she realized that she didn't need any excuse for indulging her normal sexual 
appetites. She wasn't wicked and depraved as she had feared. She was normal! 
A normal, aroused woman who loved to be fucked! 

"MMMMMMMMM," Karin sighed, wiggling her hips a little and grinning even 
wider. "That was a wonderful celebration for my first night in Paris, Lyman! 
Just wonderful!" 

"The night's not over yet," Lyman grinned back. "What do you say, Jay? Shall 
we give these girls a real celebration?" 

Karin glanced over at Tracey and both lovely stewardesses started to giggle. 
They had hours until morning and this promised to be the wildest night 
either one of them had ever spent! 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Wayne waited for his luggage impatiently, shifting his weight from foot to 
foot. 

He felt like a fool coming here but it was his last resort. When he'd 
arrived at Karin's apartment yesterday afternoon she had been gone and the 
airline confirmed that she'd flown out on Flight 912 as scheduled. He felt 
like an absolute heel for taking advantage of her. 

When Wayne knew he was in the wrong, his conscience was a stem taskmaster. 
He'd waited at the airport on standby and taken the first available flight 
to Paris. He had to apologize to Karin before she did something foolish. She 
was probably crying her eyes out in Paris and Wayne couldn't stand to think 
of his lovely blonde girlfriend being miserable and alone. He should have 
listened to her when she vowed that nothing happened on those overseas 
flights. After all, it had been only a stupid rumor he'd heard. It was 
ridiculous to think of Karin out screwing around with the EurAm crew. She 
wasn't the kind of girl to get involved with a scene like that. He'd beg for 
her forgiveness just as soon as he found out where she was staying and then 
everything would go back to normal. 

To the impatient young man it seemed to take forever, but scarcely twenty 
minutes had elapsed before Wayne was stepping out of a cab in front of the 
hotel where the EurAm crew was quartered. A few American dollars to the 
night clerk and he was booked into the room next to Karin's. 

One glance at his travel-weary face in the mirror convinced Wayne that he 
had better shower and freshen up before he knocked on Karin's door. As the 
steamy water washed his exhaustion away, Wayne thought of Karin and the 
night they had spent together. There was no doubt in his mind now. Karin was 
the girl for him and he'd even be willing to give up his other girls if 
Karin would forgive him for the way he'd acted. She really was an innocent 
young thing. He'd been a fool for not trusting her when she proclaimed her 
innocence. If she'd agree to start dating him again, he'd let her continue 
with her Paris flights. There was no reason to doubt her virtue. Karin was 
undoubtedly asleep in her room right next to his. He'd been stupid to 
suspect her of playing around. 

Wayne was filled with resolution as he dressed and left the room. It never 
occurred to him that Karin might not be in as he knocked at the door next to 
his. She'd be surprised to see him and he'd apologize profusely. Then... 
Wayne grinned a little as he thought of what would happen. She'd be so 
impressed that he'd come to Paris after her that Karin would fall into his 
arms. They could spend the night together and this time he wouldn't have to 
resort to tricking her. This time Karin would be wonderful. He could hardly 
wait to see the expression on her face when she answered his knock on the 
door. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Loraine was feeling terribly depressed. When she had awakened Karin was 
gone. The lovely blonde had left without even a note. Loraine couldn't help 
but know that she was the reason Karin was staying away from the hotel room. 
She had been drastically mistaken about Karin and Loraine shuddered to think 
of what could happen if Karin reported her to Janice. So far, Janice hadn't 
called or sent for her so perhaps Karin hadn't said anything to the head 
stewardess. At least Loraine could hope that her deviant tendencies hadn't 
been exposed as yet. 

"Damn!" Loraine muttered, grinding her cigarette out in the ashtray 
savagely. The pretty brunette was almost at the end of her rope. If only she 
could be normal like the rest of the stews! She was wrecking her life and 
there didn't seem to be any way out. Loraine let her mind wander, trying to 
imagine what it would be like to be a normal woman. Could she ever let a man 
kiss her... touch her naked flesh... shove his huge thrusting penis into her 
soft pink cunt? The very thought turned Loraine's face as white as a sheet. 
There was no way she could do something like that! She was simply too 
frightened to ever let a man get that close to her! Thinking about a man's 
stiff hot prick made Loraine shiver uncontrollably. How could a woman 
possibly enjoy a ludicrous thing like that? Loraine couldn't even imagine 
why women would permit men to use them in that lewd way. Still... it was 
unrealistic to think that all women hated fucking. Some of them must find 
something enjoyable about that disgusting action. 

You can't say you hate it unless you try it, a little voice prodded in 
Loraine's mind. You ought to at least give it a try before you decide. 

' "No!" Loraine whispered, attempting to drown out the voice of reason 
clamoring in her mind. "I can't! I couldn't do a thing like that!" 

Yes, you can, the voice continued mercilessly. Just have another drink and 
work up your nerve. Then go out and try it. What have you got to lose? 
You're miserable this way. You're going to end up losing your job if you 
don't at least try to be like other girls. 

Loraine made a horrid face and downed the rest of her drink in one swift 
gulp. Then she poured another one and gulped that also. She was desperate 
and the scene with Karin had inflamed her appetites. Her pink quivering 
cuntal tunnel quivered with heat as she thought about the way Karin had 
responded to her lingual caresses. She couldn't take a chance on finding 
another girl tonight. It was just too dangerous. Now was the time to try 
fucking with a man. If she hated every moment of it at least she'd know the 
truth about herself. 

Loraine had gotten herself nice and drunk by the time Wayne's knock sounded 
at the door. She got up unsteadily and weaved her way to the door, opening 
it a crack. 

"Hi... I'm Wayne Rawlins, Karin's boyfriend," Wayne said, peeking curiously 
at the pretty brunette who was standing behind the door. "Is Karin here? I'd 
like to talk to her." 

Loraine's head whirled in a dizzy wave. Karin's boyfriend! Well... that was 
appropriate. If she couldn't fuck with Karin, she could make do with what 
the fates had offered. Karin's boyfriend was a man and she had made up her 
mind to try it with a man. It was just what that little voice in her head 
had ordered! 

"Karin's not here right now," Loraine said quickly, giggling a little at the 
way her words were slurring. "Won't you come in? You can have a drink with 
me while you wait for her." 

"Uh... sure!" Wayne grinned, stepping into the small hotel room. "What time 
is she coming back?" 

"I don't know if she is coming back," Loraine said, walking unsteadily to 
the table to pour Wayne a drink. "She's probably found that Paris nightlife 
is more exciting than staying here." 

Wayne couldn't help but grin at Loraine's bitter expression. She sounded 
almost jealous of Karin and Wayne found it hard to believe that Loraine had 
anything to be jealous about. She really was a pretty girl with her long 
brown hair and neat, trim curves. "You sound like you're bored," Wayne said, 
sitting down on the edge of one of the two beds in the room. "No girl should 
stay in on a Saturday night, especially a girl as pretty as you are." 

Loraine's fingers trembled as she poured Wayne a drink. He thought she was 
pretty! The words were music to her ears! She was standing with her back 
toward Wayne as she poured the drinks and Loraine looked down at herself 
appraisingly. It seemed that now was the time. Wayne had said she was 
pretty. Perhaps she should see what happened if she acted a little more like 
Tracey. 

With a quick breath of resolve, Loraine unbuttoned the first three buttons 
of her robe. Then she blushed as she saw that Wayne would be able to peek at 
her gently rounded breasts if she leaned toward him. The drinks that she had 
consumed before Wayne arrived were making the attractive brunette's resolve 
grow firmer. She was going to try it! She'd seen Tracey seduce enough men to 
know how to go about it. 

Wayne reached out to grab the drink that Loraine handed him before he 
realized what she had done while her back was turned. He could see her firm 
white breasts clearly and Wayne felt an uncomfortable thickening as his cock 
swelled and throbbed. She certainly was attractive! And it seemed as if she 
were leading him on. Wayne wasn't the type of man to refuse a girl as pretty 
as Loraine. 

"Mmmmmmmm, exactly the way I like it!" Wayne grinned, sipping his drink. "I 
can't think of a better way to wait for Karin. I really lucked out tonight. 
Here I am in a hotel room with a drink in my hand and a beautiful girl to 
look at!" 

Loraine giggled, the same sort of pretty feminine sound she had heard Tracey 
make thousands of times. "Maybe you'd like to look at a little more of me?" 
she suggested boldly. "That is... if you're interested... " 

"You bet I'm interested!" Wayne grinned, forgetting all about his purpose in 
coming to Paris in the first place. His eyes widened as the lovely brunette 
stood up and wiggled slightly, causing her robe to fall at her feet on the 
rug. 

"Wow!" Wayne gulped staring at Loraine's sweetly curved body. "You really 
are something, baby! How about letting me do something besides look?"- 
Loraine tossed her dark hair back and curved her trembling lips up in a 
come-hither smile. It was difficult for the quivering girl to stand there 
waiting when all she wanted to do was bolt and run, but she had made up her 
mind. Tonight was the night she was going to find out the truth about 
herself and nothing was going to stop her now! 

At the first touch of Wayne's fingers on her trembling white breasts, 
Loraine couldn't help but wince. His fingers were hot and heavy; the 
masculine touch was a new, frightening experience to her. Then the familiar 
heated sensation spread through her body and Loraine gasped in wonder. This 
wasn't bad at all! As a matter of fact, the difference was very exciting. 
She was sure she could learn to like this kind of touching if Wayne gave her 
a little time. 

Before Loraine had a chance for second thoughts, Wayne was nuzzling her 
breasts with his hot lips, sending shudders rippling through the 
inexperienced girl's body. This was wonderful too. Perhaps she'd been wrong 
in thinking that she could never respond to a man's lovemaking. This wasn't 
at all what she'd expected! 

"OOOOOOH, YESSSS!" Loraine moaned as Wayne's blazing fingers touched the 
fleecy curls of her cuntal mound. A rippling wave of frantic desire spread 
through her body until she was trembling with new exciting heat. With a gasp 
of pure surprise, Loraine realized that she wanted him to go on. Instead of 
being frightened, she was feeling highly aroused and feminine. Now she could 
hardly wait to try everything she had been missing, even fucking itself! 

Loraine was lost in a thundering wave of passion. She found herself bending 
back toward the bed and then she reached out to boldly unzip Wayne's pants. 
She wanted to see his huge penis... the very thing she had been frightened 
of for so long. Her curiosity was killing her! 

"AAAAAH!" Loraine sighed, staring at the blue-veined stiffness that was so 
huge and so powerful to her inexperienced eyes. It wasn't frightening at 
all! Tentative, the trembling girl reached out to touch his skewering 
thickness and she was seized with an uncontrollable urge to spread her legs 
widely and beg him to push his meaty erection into her quivering cuntal 
passage. Never had she expected to feel anything like this! It was 
wonderful! 

Wayne felt his cock stiffen and jerk as Loraine's shaking fingers reached 
out to grasp his turgid width. There was something strange about Loraine but 
Wayne was too aroused to figure out what it was. She acted shy one minute 
and bold the next, a curious combination of seeking naivete that made his 
blood-engorged member throb violently. He had the strange feeling that 
Loraine had never seen a man's cock before, but of course that wasn't 
reasonable. No girl as sexy and attractive as Loraine could be that 
innocent! His lust was making him imagine things that couldn't be true! 

Loraine shut her eyes tightly and prayed for everything to be all right as 
she guided Wayne's throbbing, huge penis to the edge of her creamy cuntal 
opening. She wasn't as scared as she thought she would be at this critical 
moment. The startled girl could feel her cuntal passages flooding with 
creamy juice and she moaned crazily as Wayne pushed his hard poker of flesh 
in place. Now she would know the truth! At last she would find out if she 
could feel anything with a man! 

Wayne began to push forward and his face turned red as he felt the tightness 
of Loraine's slippery vaginal tissues. She was as hot and tight as a virgin! 
There was a brief resistance to his thrust and the excited young man gave a 
yelp of pleasure as his thick meatiness drove deeply into her shuddering, 
squeezing channel. He was in and it was truly fantastic! 

"OOOOOOOOOOH! IT'S SOOOOOO BIG!" Loraine gasped, whimpering a little as her 
narrow, innocent channel stretched to accommodate Wayne's lust-bloated 
penis. Then the joyful girl gave a squeal of pleasure as his skewering 
thickness drove to the very back of her feminine tunnel and set off a series 
of thrilling waves that shook her whole sex-crazed body. Instinctively, her 
legs raised to clamp around his back and then she was moaning throatily as 
he began to fuck in and out in a rhythm that drove the inexperienced girl 
wild with desire. 

Wayne took a huge gulp of air and drove forward time and again, plunging 
deeply into Loraine's sizzling cleft. Her nakedly splayed legs clasped him 
tightly... so tightly that it was difficult for him to move. Her pussy was 
inflamed with a raging genital heat that drove him into a frenzy of motion 
and his cock slithered in and out of the oozing wetness of her burning 
juices. This was the way fucking ought to be... uninhibited and wild, just 
the way he loved best. Loraine was a natural and all Wayne's doubts about 
Karin were forgotten as he thrust deeply in the tightly ;quivering tunnel of 
Loraine's squeezing cuntal - walls. Here was a girl who knew how to fuck and 
Wayne just wished that Karin could be this wanton and free. If Wayne had 
known that something like this were waiting for him in Paris, he would have 
enjoyed his flight over without worrying so much about Karin. 

"AAAAAAAH, WONDERFUL!" Loraine squealed, lifting her hips to greedily beg 
for more of Wayne's searing lunges. She felt the heated ripples build in her 
shuddering cuntal tunnel and she lost her mind completely in the wonderful 
thrilling sensations of fucking. So this was what it was like to be fucked 
by a man! Why hadn't she tried it before? This was a million times better 
than any games that she played with other girls. This was the real thing and 
Loraine knew she would never be satisfied by girl-love again! 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Janice took a deep breath as she hung up the phone. 

Bill still wasn't home and she knew exactly what he was doing. Bill was out 
with that cute little secretary of his and a wave of jealousy shot through 
Janice's brain at the very thought. He had promised not to get involved with 
other girls but there was no changing Bill. She should have known that when 
she married him. Janice just wished that she could be as casual about sex as 
Bill. He wouldn't mind if she had a little fun for herself in Paris, but 
Janice couldn't quite bring herself to do that. Even though she had been 
married for six years, Janice was still a little shy around men. 

I wouldn't feel so bad if I went out and had some fun, too, Janice thought, 
shivering a little at the thought. She knew that she was attractive and 
quite a few of the passengers had made veiled propositions to her from time 
to time. She could have had her choice of dates but Janice had been brought 
up strictly. Married women didn't cheat on their husbands, her mother had 
taught her. Husbands were to be excused for occasional infidelity but never 
wives! 

"Unfair!" Janice whispered, glaring at the black phone. 

It was unfair that men could have all the fun. Janice knew that she just 
didn't have the courage to go out looking for some man to fuck her so she 
was stuck here in Paris on a Saturday night, knowing that Bill was having 
fun on the other side of the ocean. 

The grim-faced stewardess jumped as the phone rang loudly. Then she rushed 
across the room to answer it. It just might be Bill! Perhaps he really was 
at a business meeting or something. He could be calling right now to say 
goodnight to her. 

Janice's face fell as she recognized the voice on the phone. It was Mr. 
Bowman, the personnel manager for EurAm. Janice's frown grew as she listened 
and then her face turned white with chock. This couldn't be true! She 
refused to believe it! 

"I'll check on it right away, Mr. Bowman, but I'm sure that a mistake's been 
made somewhere," Janice said coolly, her brown eyes snapping. "I'll get back 
to you the first thing in the morning!" 

Janice replaced the phone in the cradle with an angry gesture. She hated 
gossip and Mr. Bowman had to be wrong! There had never been the slightest 
hint of scandal about any of her girls before.. There was no way that Janice 
would believe that Loraine had made sexual overtures to another stewardess. 
The accusations was completely absurd! She'd get all the girls together in 
Captain Porter's room and the whole crew would discuss it. This was nothing 
more than vicious gossip and Janice was going to put a stop to it in a 
hurry! 

* * * 

"No, I don't know where Tracey or Karin are, Janice," Loraine said, 
answering the urgent summons on the telephone. "I'll meet you up in the 
captain's room immediately;" 

"Trouble?" Wayne asked, sitting up in Loraine's bed. "Can I help?" 

"You can come along to the captain's room with me," Loraine suggested, 
smiling at him. "Janice is going to try and locate Tracey and Karin. If you 
want to see Karin, that's the place to look." 

Wayne grinned slightly. Now that he'd had so much fun with Loraine, he 
wasn't sure if he wanted to find Karin or not. Still... he'd flown all this 
way to settle things with Karin and he had to at least see her. He'd make 
his apologies and then at least his conscience wouldn't bother him. It was 
too bad that Karin wasn't as liberated as Loraine. If Karin wouldn't be so 
up-tight about sex, Wayne knew that he could really love her. As it was, he 
just wasn't sure. If Karin was still acting like a prude they'd never get 
along and all the love in the world wouldn't make up for that. He'd just 
have to wait and see. 

* * * 

As Janice rushed up the stairs to Captain Porter's room, she frowned 
slightly. It was true that Loraine seldom dated in Paris. She didn't have a 
boyfriend at all according to the other girls. Still... 

that didn't mean that there was anything wrong with the girl. 

This was probably a misunderstanding somewhere along the line and the sooner 
it was straightened out the better. Janice wasn't going to sit still for 
gossip circulating about her girls! 

Janice knocked gently on Captain Porter's door and waited for someone to 
answer. She could see light coming from under the door and there was the 
sound of voices so Janice was sure that the captain was in. She knocked 
again, a little louder, but still there was no answer. 

Even though Janice wasn't the type of woman to pry, she decided that this 
situation demanded immediate action. Captain Porter was probably watching 
television with Jay. Janice tried the doorknob and the door pushed open. 
Just then Loraine and a man Janice had never met before came rushing down 
the hall. 

"This is Wayne Rawlins, Janice," Loraine explained quickly. "He flew all the 
way from Chicago to see Karin and I told him to come up here with me. 
Karin's here, isn't she?" 

"I hope so," Janice said, smiling at the handsome man with Loraine. "I left 
a message for Tracey and Karin at the desk. They're probably here already." 

Janice gave a quick look down the hall to see if anyone else was coming and 
then she pushed open the door all the way. It was possible to see right 
through the living room of Lyman's suite and into the bedroom. What Janice 
saw made her turn as white as a sheet! 

"OH!" Janice gasped, reaching out to steady herself against the doorframe. 
"OOOOH, NOOOOOO!" 

Loraine and Wayne exchanged puzzled looks and then peeked in over Janice's 
shoulder. The light was on in the bedroom and it was plain to see what Karin 
was doing on her layover. She was violating every rule in the book for good 
stewardess behavior! 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

"Both of you at once?" Karin gasped, shivering even though the thought sent 
waves of lust whirling through her brain. "I... I never heard of anyone 
doing that before!" 

"You only live once," Lyman grinned, winking at Tracey. "You tell her, 
Tracey. You'd like to have the two of us at once, wouldn't you?" 

Tracey giggled wantonly, tossing her hair back. "Y'all bet I would!" she 
exclaimed. "It's Karin's celebration, though, and I can't think of a better 
way to celebrate her first night in Paris." 

"I... I don't know if I can... " Karin faltered. "It sounds really 
complicated." 

"Just try it and see how you like it," Jay suggested, feeling his cock 
stiffen at the thought. He wasn't about to admit that he'd never taken part 
in a two-pronged fuck before. 

"Sure," Tracey giggled. "Don't be a bad sport, Karin... try it. If y'all 
don't like it the guys'll stop, won't you, guys?" 

"Sure we will," Lyman promised, grinning lustily. "Just try it, Karin. I 
think you're in for a real treat." 

"OOOOOOOOH! I... I... all right," Karin agreed, her eyes dropping to Jay's 
huge, fleshy prick. A wave of excitement fluttered through her body and 
helped her make up her mind. She could just try it. They'd promised to stop 
if she didn't like it. 

"Y'all can start out by sucking Jay a little," Tracey suggested, catching 
the spirit of lusty fun. "I know how much fun that can be." 

Karin's face turned pink at Tracey's words. 

Thank goodness Tracey didn't know that she'd seen her sucking Jay's huge 
cock in the plane. At least she knew what to do. She could remember 
everything Tracey had done and ever since that moment she'd wanted to try 
it. Now was the time. There would never be another opportunity like this! 

As Karin stared in mute fascination at Jay's hugely bloated erection, she 
felt a flutter of excitement race through her veins. Her gaze dropped to his 
sperm-laden testicles, as" huge and fleshy as round rubber orbs. A drop of 
sticky white sperm oozed from the bloated hole in the tip of his turgid 
cockhead and Karin sighed lustily, licking her lips in lascivious agreement. 
She'd try it... if it was anything like fucking with Lyman had been, it 
would be fantastic! It was time to live a little and try everything. Now 
that the ice had been broken she was ready for anything. 

"AAAAAAH," Karin moaned as Jay rubbed his thick hardness over her cheek and 
smeared its sticky heat over her trembling lips. Up close like this, Jay's 
penis looked fantastically huge. She couldn't imagine how Tracey had 
swallowed his cock whole without choking to death. 

"COME ON, KARIN... OPEN YOUR MOUTH AND TAKE A LICK," Jay excitedly urged, 
feeling the blonde's lips tremble in excitement. "JUST OPEN YOUR LIPS AND 
SUCK IT RIGHT IN." 

Karin shivered as her soft heated lips parted and Jay squirmed his massive 
penis in between her white teeth. She was almost afraid to taste the 
slippery sperm on his cockhead. What if she didn't like the taste? Would he 
stop as he had promised? 

"MMMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, trembling like a leaf in the wind. Jay's cock was 
like a huge fleshy spear pushing steadily into her mouth. Even though Karin 
was still "a little frightened of this new lusty experience, she felt her 
lips responding, surrounding the mammoth blue-veined stiffness. As her lips 
closed around the thickened fleshy spear she felt it throb heatedly along 
the surface of her wet hot tongue. 

"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped again, her mind whirling with shock. She liked it! 
Jay's skewering shaft felt huge and powerful in her mouth and the heat in 
her body was growing in leaps and bounds as she opened her lips wider. 

"AWWWWW... THAT'S GOOD!" Jay gasped, feeling his penis swell and throb at 
Karin's tentative sucking. She was going to be good. With a little practice, 
Karin was going to be every bit as good as Tracey! 

Karin danced down at the huge, thickened shaft sliding between her trembling 
lips and, without being urged, the quivering girl began to suck tentatively 
on the huge bloated head of his penis. Now the ripples of excitement were 
invading her tense body and a bit more of his hugely-swollen thickness slid 
over her tongue and probed between the sharp white edges of her teeth as he 
moved closer to her. This wasn't bad at all! It was really fun! 

"AWWWWW... THAT'S FANTASTIC!" Jay groaned, reaching out to grip the sides of 
Karin's head tightly as "he drove his meaty erection in and out of the wet, 
fleshy oval of her lips. Her mouth was like a hot furnace, sizzling inside 
as her tongue fluttered and made his cock jerk with heat. She was almost as 
good as Tracey already and that was really saying something! 

Karin moaned again and swallowed automatically as Jay's huge fleshy pole 
probed deeper down her throat. Now the huge spear was throbbing urgently, 
tensing and stiffening as she licked swiftly. The waves of heat in Her body 
were building ever higher and now that she felt Jay's throbbing cock in her 
mouth she wanted even more. They had said they would both fuck her at once. 
Karin found that she was looking forward to a double fuck, however it was 
going to be arranged. 

"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, almost choking on the length of Jay's huge penis 
as she felt her body being lifted from behind. Before the startled blonde 
knew what was happening, she found herself on her knees kneeling on the 
mattress. 

For the first time, Karin began to get a little nervous. Her heated cuntal 
tissues were squirming and begging to be fucked but this was awfully weird. 
Now Karin almost wished that she had let Tracey go first and try this new 
position. Even though her body was raging with lusty heat, Karin might have 
asked Lyman to stop if her mouth hadn't been filled with the tasty width of 
Jay's slithering cock. Now it was too late to ask questions. They'd laugh at 
her if she backed out now. She had agreed and had to at least try it. 

Lyman gave Jay a lewd wink as he dropped to his knees behind Karin and 
grabbed her firmly around the waist. He could feel the way her heated body 
was quivering and this promised to be a lot of fun. Lyman loved to fuck and 
this was his favorite treat. Karin might not like it at first, but Lyman was 
pretty sure she'd learn to love it just as soon as she got used to his stiff 
heated cock up her ass! 

"MMMMMMM!" Karin gurgled, her mouth stuffed by the lust-bloated width of 
Jay's cock. 

She felt Lyman's strong arms digging into her smooth white flesh as he held 
her steady and pressed his turgid stiffness forward, nosing right up to the 
heated softness of her quivering buttocks. This was really different but 
Karin couldn't help but respond to the heated stiffness slipping between her 
trembling asscheeks. She wiggled her hips wantonly as the bulbous head of 
his thick shaft slid into the steaming wetness of her cuntal slit. An 
instant rush of flowing lubrication shot from her quaking cuntal walls and 
flooded over his blazing cockhead. She could hardly wait for him to really 
start fucking her! 

"Nice and slippery," Lyman groaned, driving in once and pulling his huge 
cock out of Karin's quivering channel. "You're going to love it just as soon 
as you get used to it!" 

Karin wiggled a little more but a puzzled frown spread over her face. Why 
was Lyman talking like this? She already knew that she loved it. He sounded 
like he was trying to convince her of something but Karin didn't have the 
foggiest notion of what it could be until his heated spear nosed right up to 
the quivering pink ring of her anus. Her body trembled wildly as he parted 
her cheeky buttocks with his hands and then his slippery, huge cockhead was 
pushing right into her tightly puckered anal ring. Lyman was going to fuck 
her there! He was going to push his huge slippery cock right up her rubbery 
grip rectum and her mouth was so stuffed with Jay's stiff prick that she 
couldn't even scream at him to stop! 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

Karin heard screaming but knew it was in her own mind. 

A stab of shooting pain tore through her body as the thick, lust-inflamed 
width of Lyman's penis burrowed deeply into the tightly-shivering tunnel of 
her anus. He was invading her tender asshole and tears of humiliation poured 
from Karin's eyes, blurring her vision and making her head whirl with 
embarrassment. 

"MMMMMMMM!" Karin gasped, sucking harder on Jay's turgid cock to take her 
mind off the shooting pain in her anus. She instinctively tightened her 
rectal muscles to try to expel the fleshy heated invader but the moment she 
clamped her muscles tightly, Lyman howled in enjoyment. 

"YEAH!" Lyman yelped, driving in even deeper. "THAT'S IT, BABY! THAT'S JUST 
THE WAY I LIKE IT!" 

The lusty captain felt his cock urgently swell as the soft clinging walls of 
Karin's blazing rectal chute clamped around his penis. He slammed his hips 
forward, driving his cock hard against her upturned gleaming asscheeks and 
sighed in complete delight. Maybe she didn't like it all that well yet, but 
she would! Lyman was willing to bet that Karin would start enjoying this new 
experience after just a couple more thrusts of his fleshy spear of 
cockflesh. 

"MMMMMMMF!" Karin groaned, sucking a little harder. 

Now that the initial pain was over, it wasn't quite so bad. Every time Lyman 
thrust his cock forward and his turgid stiffness shot up her slippery anal 
tunnel, his hot heavy balls slammed against the wetly heated moistness of 
her cuntal groove. She certainly wouldn't have tried something this depraved 
if she'd known that he had been going to do it, but now that it was actually 
happening it wasn't as painful as she would have imagined. It wasn't really 
painful at all now that her tightly virgin rectal tunnel was stretching and 
spasming. 

Karin gave another gasp of sexy revelation as her hips ground back against 
Lyman's strong body. She was still a little sore but the exciting feeling 
was stealing through her body again. Her ravaged anal - walls were quivering 
lewdly around Lyman's heated stiffness and her body began to throb with a 
never-before-experienced rhythm. She never would have thought that this 
could be fun, but it was! Karin was beginning to love the heated stiffness 
sliding lewdly up her invaded rectum! 

"HEY... ROLL HER OVER!" Jay shouted, grinning at Lyman. I WANT SOME TOO. YOU 
WANT A COCK IN YOUR PUSSY, DON'T YOU KARIN?" 

Karin felt her body being rolled over until she was lying on top of Lyman 
with his huge spear still firmly buried in her anus. She stared up at the 
long, wide jerking pole of Jay's erect cock and her cuntal walls contracted 
lewdly. Yes... yes, she did want it! She wanted two cocks in her at once. 
She wanted to be filled up with steaming prick until she couldn't take any 
more. 

"YESSSSSS!" Karin moaned hoarsely. "I NEED IT... PLEEEEEEASE, JAY! MY PUSSY 
NEEDS YOUR COCK!" 

Jay grinned and caught his breath with surprise. The way that she was 
begging for it made his penis swell and throb urgently. She sure did want 
it! He could see the smooth, creamy pink tissues of her pussy quiver and 
shake with heat. 

Jay moved quickly, straddling Karin's legs and spreading her thighs with his 
hands until the juicy pink slit of her pussy winked up at him in sensuous 
invitation. He aimed the fleshy pole of his penis and eased it between the 
quivering pink petals of her cunt. Then he gave a howl of enjoyment as she 
sucked him in, drawing so greedily on the head of his cock that he slithered 
to the very back of her ragingly-heated pussy without even pushing. 

"YESSSSSSSSS!" Karin squealed, gasping for air as his cock slithered wetly 
into the deepest recesses of her lusting cunt. She was being fucked 
completely... filled with devastating cock. Her mouth opened and an 
animalish gurgle of wild lust poured from her lips as they fucked her in 
tandem matching strokes and filled her with lewd, double-pronged pleasure. 

"AAAAAAAAGH!" Karin squealed, whining deep in her throat and writhing wildly 
between their tandem thrusts. 

She was being ravished completely, sadistically impaled on their thrusting 
cocks. Their deeply skewering pricks were fucking her in a wildly erotic 
rhythm of animal passion and she could glimpse the fleshy, glistening pole 
of Jay's huge cock pistoning in and out of her vaginal orifice. Loud 
salacious sucking sounds filled the air and her body was rolling, responding 
to this lewd fucking, the sides of her cuntal passages clinging to Jay's 
inflamed penis. Her anal tunnel was quivering, sucking and squirming on the 
pole of Lyman's turgid stiffness and all the lovely girl's inhibitions 
vanished in a puff of blazing depravity. 

"AAAAAAAAGH!" Karin screamed, whimpering in total abandon. 

-They were stuffing her with cock one moment and drawing out the next, 
driving her crazy with lewd enjoyment as she neared the peak of forbidden 
ecstasy. Each double thrust brought the squirming, bouncing girl ever higher 
and screams of animalish ecstasy tore from her lips and rang back in her own 
ears in a crescendo of lewd enjoyment. Now she was hurtling over the peak 
and Karin screamed again, her words muffled but clearly audible. 

"YESSSSSS!" the wantonly quivering girl squealed. "MORE! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE! 
I'M CUMMMMMMMING! AAAAAAGH! AAAAAAAAAAAGH! " Jay and Lyman moved like one 
person, fucking the orgasming girl like a precision machine. Their thrusts 
grew harder and deeper until she squealed like a crazed animal and a heated 
liquid burst of orgasmic joy flooded her with a fountain of rapture. With a 
muffled grunt of delight, Jay's voice joined Karin's frenzied screaming, and 
then Lyman began howling out his delight, too, all three of them cumming 
together. 

Karin screamed once more and almost fainted with the incredible sensations 
that filled her orgasming body. They were shooting together, jetting out 
slippery male sperm until she was filled with the blazing streams. Her body 
shook violently and her shivering coral-hued cunt sucked and squeezed, 
matching the gyrations of her anal tunnel as she coaxed every drop of 
spurting cum from their exploding cocks. She was filled to the very limit 
with lovely creamy viscous sperm and Karin knew that her whole life had been 
leading up to this moment. Never would the lovely blonde stewardess be 
ashamed to admit her lusty desires again! 

 CHAPTER FOURTEEN 

Gradually Karin became aware of the silence that filled the room. 

Her eyes fluttered open and she saw that the two men and Tracey were staring 
at the door. A shudder of apprehension filled the lovely blonde as she 
turned her head to see what had rendered the other three speechless. 

"OOOOOH, NOOOOOO!" Karin gasped, staring straight at Janice, Loraine and... 
and... and WAYNE! 

For a tense moment it seemed as if no one would ever speak again. Then the 
silence was broken by a smothered gasp of laughter from none other than the 
head stewardess herself! 

"That's the first time I've ever seen you speechless, Lyman!" Janice 
giggled, reaching out to steady herself against Wayne's arm. "The rule book 
says that my girls have to be in bed by midnight and I'm glad to see that 
two of my stews are following the rules." 

"Maybe as the head stewardess you ought to set an example," Lyman chuckled, 
reading the expression on Janice's passion-flushed face correctly. "There's 
always room for more right here." 

Janice blushed a little but her fingers fumbled eagerly at the buttons of 
her blouse. "If the only way I can supervise my girls is to join them, I 
guess I will," she giggled. 

Loraine glanced at Wayne and then shrugged her shoulders prettily. "Does 
that mean us, too?" she asked, raising her eyebrows at Lyman. "It looks like 
you two guys could use an extra guy who's equipped to help you out." 

"WAYNE!" Karin gasped. "YOU... YOU WOULDN'T! WOULD YOU?" 

Wayne grinned from ear to ear. "I don't see why not," he chuckled. "I can't 
have my favorite girl flying off to Paris without knowing what goes on 
during the lay-overs." 

"Come on, Wayne... we're outnumbered," Jay laughed. "Two guys for four girls 
is pretty tiring but three guys ought to be able to make it just fine." 

The sky was lightening by the time Karin got a chance to talk to Wayne. 
There was an expression of anxiety on Karin's face as she followed Wayne 
into the living room and dropped wearily to the couch. 

"I suppose you think I was lying before when I said nothing like this ever 
happened on lay-overs," she murmured, unable to meet Wayne's eyes. "You must 
think I'm terribly wicked." 

"I don't think you're wicked at all," Wayne grinned, lifting Karin's face so 
she had to look into his eyes. "I think you're a very sexy lady and I 
wouldn't want you to change back into a prude again." 

"You... you mean you don't mind?" Karin whispered, her eyes wide and 
searching. "You don't mind about Lyman and Jay and... and... Loraine?" 

"I don't mind at all," Wayne chuckled. "Somebody's got to take care of my 
best girl during lay-overs and I can't afford to fly to Paris every weekend. 
Besides, you're going to learn lots of new tricks on Flight 912. I'm not 
going to be a bit jealous as long as you come home during the week and teach 
me everything you've learned." 

A relieved smile spread over Karin's face. For the first time in her life 
she was completely happy. Life was going to be a blast from now on. 

With a shrug of her naked shoulders that set her high rounded breasts 
quivering, Karin gave Wayne her sexiest smile. "Coffee, tea or me?" she 
asked, cuddling up close to him. Karin Benson knew just what his answer was 
going to be! 


THE END
