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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ A Trip To Remember - Part I - The Plane Ride (F/m- teen, 1st) Headwired (headwired@fucked.co.uk) Sixteen-year-old Trent McGriff yawned and looked around the cabin of the airplane. It was nearly empty. He glanced across the aisle to look at his mother and sister. They were fast asleep. Getting up to stretch his legs, Trent felt strangely luxurious. His dirty blonde hair was getting long, with the bangs brushing against nose. It was odd to be one of only a few people on a plane. Trent meandered down the aisle, pretending he was rich big shot and that this was his plane, a private plane. He ignored the two people sleeping near the front of the cabin. It ruined the fantasy. 'Can I help you?' Trent was startled out of his dream and realized he had almost wandered into first class. A pretty young flight attendant was standing in front of him, smiling. 'Oh...uh sorry. I was just wandering around....' Trent could barely speak, he was so flustered. The girl - woman - in front of him was gorgeous. She was wearing your typical flight attendant uniform, a white blouse and navy blue skirt. The woman was about Trent's height - 5'8" - with soft brown hair pinned up into a neat bun on her head. Trent stared at her beautiful face, warm gray eyes and full lips as uncomfortable silence filled the air. The woman laughed. 'Yeah, I do that a lot, too, on these red-eye flights. There's usually no one around, so I get bored.' She glanced around and looked slyly at Trent. 'Want to sit in first class?' 'Sure!' The flight attendant led Trent through the curtains and into first class, which was empty on this flight. Trent tried not to look, but couldn't help staring at the woman's tight ass, which swayed sexily in front of his face. 'Have a seat,' she said, taking the window seat of a bank of wide, cushy, leather seats. Trent sat down. 'Oh yeah, that's the stuff,' he sighed as he sank into the gray leather. The flight attendant giggled. 'They are comfy, aren't they?' She stuck out a hand. 'My name's Trish.' Trent grasped her hand. 'Trent.' He released her hand and pushed his dirty blonde hair out of his eyes. The smell of her perfume clung to his hand and made him dizzy. 'So where are you from Trent?' Trish asked, shifting in her seat so she could look at him. 'St. John's, Newfoundland.' 'That's up in Canada, isn't it?' 'Yeah. Me, my mom and my sister boarded in Boston. We were there visiting some of my dad's relatives.' 'Is your dad with you, too?' Trent shifted in his seat. 'My dad died about five years ago.' Trish looked embarrassed and placed a hand on Trent's knee. 'Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to -' 'That's okay,' Trent assured her. 'There's no way you could've known.' An awkward silence filled the air. 'Umm...so what are you going to Hawaii for?' Trish inquired, trying to get past her mistake. 'Oh, my relatives on my mom's side are having a big reunion. They have one every five years, and this year it's the relatives in Hawaii holding it.' 'Wow, that sounds fun,' Trish said brightly. 'It will be,' Trent agreed. He glanced at his knee. Trish's hand was still on it. Trish followed his gaze. She smiled at Trent's discomfort. 'Am I making you nervous?' she asked, brushing a stray stand of hair out of his face. Her hand lingered on his cheek for a long second. Trent coughed and tried to act like a stud. 'Uh, no, of course not...' It didn't sound very convincing. He looked at Trish. She wasn't buying it. 'Are you sure?' she asked softly, rubbing his knee gently. Trent struggled to keep his composure as Trish's hand drifted up his leg, squeezing his thigh. To his horror, he felt himself get hard and watched as his dick created a tent in his pants. Trish smiled when she saw his erection. 'Oh, it looks like I'm not making you nervous...I'm making you something else, right?' She caught Trent's eye and smiled suggestively. Her hand left his leg and went to her blouse. Trent could barely breathe as he watched Trish unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing her full, firm breasts, clad in a white lace bra. Trish pulled the blouse out of her skirt to finish unbuttoning it. When she was done she pulled the front apart slightly, showing a nervous Trent her firm body. She guided one of his trembling hands to her breast. Trent was shaking as he cupped Trish's left breast in his hand, feeling it, full and warm. 'Do you like my tits?' Trish whispered, reaching behind her and pulling clips from her hair. Her hair, thick and lustrous, cascaded to her shoulders. 'Do you like feeling them in your hand?' Trent stammered. He couldn't reply, and he didn't want to admit these were the first tits he'd ever touched. Trish smiled, recognizing his nervousness for what it really was. 'You've never really had much experience with girls, have you Trent?' Ashamed, Trent nodded. 'Well, everyone had to start somewhere.' Trish stood and unzipped her skirt, wiggling out of it. Black panties covered her sweet mound. Her legs, toned and smooth, stepped out of her skirt. 'Let's see how big your dick is,' Trish grinned, reaching down and unzipping his pants. She pulled Trent's hard cock out of his shorts and pants. 'Ooooo...very nice, Trent!' Trish slowly stroked his hard, six-inch dick in her soft, dry hand. 'Please....I'm going to...c-c-cum,' Trent stammered, feeling the pressure building. 'Oh, I don't want that,' Trish sang softly, releasing him. She rotated her hips slowly in front of Trent before she straddled him, his cock in front of her crotch. Trish leaned forward and kissed the startled boy. Trent closed his eyes and lost himself in her kiss, feeling her soft lips against his, probing into her mouth with his tongue. His hands moved with a life of their own, rubbing the small of Trish's back and then sliding up her body. Trent could feel Trish smile as he ran his hands up to her breasts, pushing her bra off her firm mounds. He rubbed her stiff nipples with his thumbs, gently caressing and squeezing her tits with his palms and fingers. 'Ummm, that's nice,' Trish whispered huskily. 'If you haven't done this before, you're a natural.' Trent blushed at the compliment, unsure of what to say or do next. Trish brought her hands down to Trent's lap, rubbing his swollen cock. 'You're getting harder, Trent. It's a shame to think that this big, thick cock hasn't fucked a pussy yet.' Trish continued stroke his dick as she pushed the crotch of her panties aside, revealing her glistening pussy. 'Do you want to fuck me? Stick that big dick into my cunt?' Trent, even more turned on by Trish's dirty talk, nodded weakly, not believing he was about to have sex. 'Good, that's the answer I wanted,' Trish said, smiling as she got off of Trent's lap. 'Come on. We have to switch.' Trish sat down on the edge of the chair, her firm buttocks hanging slightly off the seat as Trent kneeled between her legs, staring at Trish's pussy. He pushed the soft material of her panties further to the side, inhaling the smell of Trish's excitement. 'Lick it if you want to Trent.' Trish whispered excitedly. 'Do anything as long it'll help me cum.' Trent continued to stare at her cunt, at the neat rectangle of hair at the top of her slit. He ran his finger down her slit, causing Trish to gasp. Emboldened, Trent gently spread the outer lips of Trish's vagina, revealing the soft pink of her pussy walls. Trish groaned loudly, immediately slapping a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound as Trent ran his tongue up and down her slit. She clamped her thighs against his head as he probed deeply into her cunt with his tongue, his hands on her hips. 'Oh yeah, lick my cunt. Yeah...oh, oh...suck my clit, Trent, make me cum,' Trish gasped, pushing Trent's head closer to her pussy. Trent's fingers explored the top of Trish's slit and uncovered her hard clit. He rubbed it gently with his thumb as he continued to suck and nibble on the sweet folds of Trish's pussy. Her cunt was getting wetter as he continued to eat her out, licking with long strokes. Trish bit her lip to stifle a sound of pleasure as Trent's mouth circled her clit. He ran his tongue over it as he sucked. Two of his fingers found their way into her slippery cunt and began to furiously plunge in and out, driving deep into the inner folds of her pussy. 'Keep it up...faster, faster...yes! Yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!' Trish moaned softly, running her hands through Trent's hair. 'Don't stop! I'm going to cum again!' Trent continued to finger fuck Trish and suck her clit, tasting the rewards of his manipulations on his tongue and smelling it in the air. Trish gasped as she came again. She pulled his head away from her crotch, whispering, 'Stick that big dick of your into me...fuck me.' The anticipation was almost too much for Trent as he positioned his cock against Trish's pussy. He could feel the warmth from her cunt as he slid the tip of his cock up and down her juicy slit. 'Oh, yes. Hurry...fuck me now!' Trish groaned, feeling Trent's hard cock near her pussy. She moaned as he slowly pushed into her, his thickness filling up her wet cunt, stretching her out. 'Uhhh....fuck me...slide that big cock into me,' Trish panted as Trent began to thrust in and out of her slowly, fucking her with long, hard strokes. Her hand reached down and she formed a circle with her index and thumb around his cock, stroking his dick whenever he wasn't in her cunt. Trent breathed deeply, trying to keep himself from coming as he watched his dick glide in and out of Trish's wet twat, her pussy lips circling his shaft and small hand creating more pressure and tightness. He grunted as he fucked her faster, their bodies slamming together wetly. Seeing that her clit was hard and glistening, Trent started to massage it with his thumb, rubbing it hard. Trish gasped as Trent increased his pace and continued to finger her clit.. She began to meet his thrusts with thrusts of her own, relishing the feeling of his young cock in her pussy. 'Fuck yeah...oh...oh yeah, harder! Fuck me harder, Trent! Make me cum!' Trish gasped, rubbing her full breasts with her hands, pinching her nipples. Looking down at Trish's pretty face was almost enough to make Trent cum as he continued to stroke into her, grasping her hips and slamming his dick hard into her pussy. 'Arghh....I'm going to cum...' Trent grunted in pleasure as Trish started to milk his cock with her pussy, grinding her hips against him in small circles. Trish held his cock in a tight grip with her pussy, her hand squeezing his cock harder, making it more difficult for him to fuck her, but more pleasurable too. 'Harder...rub my clit harder!' Trish squealed as quietly as she could as Trent rubbed her clit furiously. 'Oh God...I'm cumming! I'm cumming!' As Trish came, she squeezed harder on Trent with her pussy, making him groan. 'God....Oh fuck! I'm cumming!!' Trent gasped as he felt his dick jerk in Trish's warm cunt. 'Fuck...oh fuck!' Trish leaned her head back as her orgasm subsided to a low ebb, feeling happy and peaceful. She felt Trent's cock jerk once, twice, three time inside her as he spurted his cum into her receiving cunt. 'Oh, wow.' Trent gasped, out of breath, his dick sliding wetly out of Trish's cunt with a schlorp! Trent collapsed into the seat beside Trish, trying to catch his breath. 'You said it,' Trish murmured dreamily. 'That was the best fuck I've had in months.' She glanced at Trent and smiled. 'For a first timer, that was really, really, REALLY good.' Her hand lightly stroked his cheek. 'Oh fuck!' Trish hurriedly covered her tits with her bra and began to button up her shirt. 'What is it?' Trent asked, alarmed. Trish waved her hand at him, the watch she was wearing glinting in the dim light. 'The plane lands in a couple of hours. I have to help get things ready. I hope no one noticed I was gone.' Trish smoothed out her shirt over her body and adjusted her panties so they covered her cunt. She paused and glanced slyly at Trent. Watching with a curious eye, Trent observed Trish rub her pussy through her panties and then push the material deep into her sweet folds, soaking up as much of her juices and his cum as she could. 'Here,' she grinned, rolling the now soaked panties down her long legs. Trish picked them up with her hand and cleaned his still sticky cock with the dry patch left on the piece of cotton. She pressed the damp piece of material into his hand and kissed him softly on the mouth. 'A little souvenir. Who knows, maybe we'll see each other again one day.' Trent smiled and kissed Trish again, savoring the taste of her soft lips. Breaking the kiss, Trent quickly pulled his pants up and stuffed Trish's panties into his pocket. Together, they walked back to Trent's cabin. 'Better sit down,' Trish whispered, glancing around. No one had stirred since Trent wandered out. 'Alright,' Trent whispered back. 'I have to thank you for the best plane trip that I'll ever have.' Trish laughed softly. 'Believe me, the pleasure was all mine.' *** A little over two hours later, Trent walked off the plane with his mother and sister. He managed to sneak a wink to Trish without being seen and she blew him a little kiss. They gathered up their luggage, Trent yawning all the while. Next, they headed to the car rental stand, where Trent dozed in an uncomfortable chair as his mother made the necessary arrangements. 'You're driving,' his mother said, waking him up and jingling the keys in front of his face. 'I'm tired,' Trent protested, rising to his feet slowly. 'But I know the island and can tell you where to go. Didn't you sleep on the plane?' she asked. 'No,' Trent responded, waking his sister, who was also sleeping on a chair. 'You must have been bored,' his mother said as she led them to the parking lot. Trent didn't say anything for a moment. 'Oh, I found things to do...' * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 12