#606: Going Down Under The Covers
What happens when a hotwife and a sexy Aussie intern find themselves together in first class? Listen to this weeks erotic audio story to find out how exactly you can get away with fucking while you’re flying, without leaving your seat.
All of this season’s episodes are based on stories from the official Mile High Club. This week’s story can be found here: Flight to Down Under
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Based on the MHC story: “Flight Down Under”
Los Angeles, California >> Sydney, Australia
The year was 1995 and Mike was a 2nd year student studying film and media at the University of Melbourne. School had ended for the term and he was excited for a break. Not only because he was tired of studying, but because he had saved up enough money for a flight and some rent to spend his free time in the US, in the hopes he could find an internship or job as a runner on a TV or movie set.
Fresh faced and full of enthusiasm Mike flew from Melbourne airport onto Sydney and from there to LAX. Arriving in the big city didn’t phase Mike, he was too excited and would take any opportunity as it came, whilst soaking up the glamour he hoped to bring back to Australia with him.
With just a bag, his enthusiasm and Australian charm, it didn’t take long for Mike to find a place to stay and a restaurant job to keep him fed and watered. Like everyone in the foothills of Hollywood, he was desperate to get a gig but this didn’t come as easy as hoped.
It took 5 weeks until he caught a break and met an assistant producer in the restaurant he was serving in. The producer took to his accent and with some cheeky charm Mike was able to get his number and secure his first gig as a runner. It didn’t pay much, but it was about the experience.
After 2 months working on the West coast, it was time for Mike to return back to school in Melbourne. He was reluctant to leave LA. Although he had worked his ass off to survive, like most in the city, he loved being around it’s creative energy and it had cemented his knowledge that TV production was for him.
The day before he left Mike he said his goodbyes, a tall blonde haired figure, Mike had become a hit at the restaurant and they gave him the send off any good server deserved and spent the night drinking at the bar.
The next morning, still with only a bag of clothes to his name, but with a lot more life experience, Mike was feeling happy with himself. He’d achieved what he had set out to do and knew it wouldn’t be too long before he’d be back for more.
Later in the afternoon he took one last stroll down Santa Monica pier towards Venice beach, admiring the beach and soaking up the last bit of that special energy one only feels before heading home. Mike sat and enjoyed a beer and some tacos before heading to the airport.
He was on an evening flight and arrived a little later than planned but luckily his check-in was still open. After taking his bad, the women at the airline counter asked how his time in LA had been, smiling back he said it had been great and they continued to converse. She then proceeded to tell him it was his lucky day and the flight wasn’t full so he’d had upgraded to first class free of charge!
Waiting for boarding to start, Mike sat at the bar using up the last of the US dollars he had. Hearing the last call for the flight he finished his beer and headed to his gate. The plane was almost full and he was greeted by the air stewards and directed to his seat.
As he walked down the aisle he noted the difference between first-class and economy was clear. The seats had more space, a nicer feel and would recline back horizontally which he knew could come in useful when trying to sleep later.
Arriving at his seat, Mike felt like he’d made it in Hollywood, akin to a TV producer flying internationally, this was a feeling he could get used to. In the seat next to him was a beautiful woman in her early 40’s who had already settled in.
Mike always appreciated older women, he was in his early 20’s but looked more mature and his quick witted charm meant he never really had a problem with the ladies, especially those older than him.
He could see she was wearing a pair of spandex black tights, which hugged every curve of her body, much to the pleasure of his eyes. He couldn’t help but stare when he got the chance. She knew he was checking her out and she seemed to be secretly enjoying the appreciation.
The flight took off into the night sky and they two chatted and wasn't long before dinner was served. Both noted how surprisingly good the free wine and food was. The small talk turned to a proper conversation and upon finishing their food they shared a few more glasses of wine together. Mike told her how he had spent his summer and she told him that she had been visiting her sister for a few weeks.
Shortly after she headed to the toilet, Mike stood up and made room for her to get past and found himself once again looking at her legs and arse in the tight leggings she was wearing. This time she caught his stare and gave him a smile.
He didn’t know how to feel, embarrassed he’d been caught peeking or whether he should make a joke about it. Mike sat back down and when she returned he didn’t notice until she was standing over him, as he went to stand up she placed her hand on his shoulder and pushed him back down. Instead of letting him get up she squeezed herself between Mike and the seat in front, pausing momentarily her legs rubbed up against his, her bum sticking out towards his chest.
In an effort to move past she grabbed his leg and pushed herself forward into her seat, but her hand didn’t move once she sat down. She gave his legs a squeeze and fired a wink his way.
They continued to chat and drink wine and the conversations were enlightening. She was a successful business woman back in Sydney and very well travelled. She had a glint in her eye and he could tell she was somebody who knew what she liked and wanted.
The conversation turned to more naughty affairs and risky banter started between the two of them. Mike could tell then that some fun may be in the wings here, so to speak.
As the lights went out for the inflight movie and for passengers to sleep, he decided the lessons he’d learnt as a younger man in the cinema would come in handy and this was his time to make a move.
They had both reclined their seats and there was easily enough room here for the both of them. If things were to turn naughty, there would be no need to make a dash for the bathroom on this occasion. Mike placed a blanket over top and she moved closer towards him.
Mike knew then as she looked at him, this was going to be a fun night flight. After he laid the blanket down she moved close towards him, placing her hand on his groin and rubbing her hand up and down his leg slowly.
He moved and started started stroking her leg, feeling the top of her thighs that he found himself staring at earlier... he was getting excited. As he moved his hands up her leg he knew she was too.
Mike was able to move his fingers upwards stroking the inside of her leg, pushing his hand in between her legs. She started to move her hand higher also, rubbing his groin hard towards his cock which was growing in size.
She unbuttoned his trousers and pulled down the zip giving her some room to grab his cock through his boxer shorts, the size of which she was pleasantly surprised to find. Mike's cock now hard in her hand he moved his fingers up to her waist band. She assisted him in getting her out of her leggings and it wasn’t long before she laid there with just her knickers between Mikes fingers and her pussy.
He pushed her legs apart and moved his fingers rubbing the outside of her lips. Before he got the chance she had moved her knickers now down to her knees and he could feel her wetness on the tip of his index finger.
She continued to grab his cock, moving it from his boxers, now with his trousers also around his ankles also she had a full grip on him and moved her hand up and down wanking him off under the blankets out of sight of the stewards and other passengers.
Mike touched her clit with the wetness from her pussy as a lubricant and felt her grip tighten as he moved his finger up and over her clit. She was biting her lip not trying to draw attention to them and muffled her moans.
She was enjoying the feeling more and more and released her hand from Mike’s cock and laid back as Mike played with her. He kept his finger right on her clit, moving it only slightly in a back and forth motion, applying a bit more pressure here and there.
She reached over with her hand and began kissing Mike, the embrace of lips was more to silence her pleasure than it was about the kissing. She grabbed his leg with one hand and lent back once again enjoying the wave of pleasure his fingers were providing her.
Mike enjoyed her attempts to hold back the urge to scream and she was about to orgasm for the first time. Her legs which once open wide were closing tight around his hand and at that moment her hips and legs shook as she rode the wave of ecstasy that Mike’s finger was providing her.
Laying close to him she didn’t say anything and just began jerking Mike's cock off under the blanket, flushed by her recent cum she was more vigorous in her stroke trying hard to make him cum.
She wanted more and she was wet enough for Mike to enter her. He needed some extra lubrication for this to work. She moved her head under the blanket and placed his cock in her mouth.
Sucking on his erect dick she moved her head up and down his shaft, pausing once in a while to spit onto his cock and then pulled his cock with her hand. Making sure every part of his dick was lubricated. Without saying she moved her knickers from her knees onto the floor and moved her body over the top of Mike’s.
He enjoyed her stroking and sucking his cock, but had a feeling this was about to get even better. She took his cock with her hand and placed it next to her pussy and pushed it into the entrance of her pussy and sat down on it, hard.
Mike felt that first full push inside her, filling her up and he couldn’t help but enjoy the sensation of a warm wet pussy cuddling his cock. The cabin was dark and she began to move up and down on his erection, slowly and deeply without drawing any attention. They were both enjoying the sensation of the possibility of being caught whilst fucking.
She rocked her hips back and forth so Mike could feel her moving him inside her. She told him she wanted to swallow his load so he couldn’t cum inside her so he needed to tell her when he was close.
It didn’t take long for that moment to happen and Mike, holding her bum as she clasped around his cock, told her he was going to cum. She moved to the side after enjoying being filled up by this younger man and moved back under the blanket and sucked his cock.
It didn’t take much before he was about to explode when suddenly she sped up and moved her hand to cup his balls and he exploded in her mouth. She kept sucking and swallowed his load in full and moved back to her seat, her lower half still naked, she grabbing Mike’s hand. He might have been finished, but she wasn’t.
Mike then moved his hand around her clit, slower this time as he could feel the blood rushing through her. Her vagina was now more sensitive to touch and within a minute she was biting her bottom lip, pulling at Mike’s shirt while she came again and again until she couldn’t keep silent anymore and pushed his hand away, laying back with her legs shut enjoying the waves of orgasm running through her.
They didn’t say anything for a few minutes, until she looked over to him and laughed, complimenting him on his fingers. He smiled and they both pulled up their clothes and laid close to each other for the rest of the flight as they slept.
Enjoying each other's body and company for the remainder of the flight they awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast being served with the expectation they would be landing shortly.
As they re-buckled for descent the sense of ending was clear to Mike, his trip had been amazing, the flight exhilarating, but it was all about to end. The state of limbo and enjoying the journey was about to end.
The flight landed and docked, they continued to chat, but it was clear this was a one time thing for both of them to think back on during a lonely night. She made it clear that he shouldn’t follow her off the airplane, she had company waiting on the other side.
As they stood up to grab their stuff from the locker above they didn’t speak, only saying a faint goodbye and her firing him a cheeky wink as she moved forward ready to deboard the plane.
Mike took a moment and let a few other passengers pass him as he rounded up his belongings and collected his thoughts before heading for his connecting flight to Melbourne.