All of a sudden, I heard the door swing open and the sound of voices, mid conversation, echoed around the tiled room.
“He’s kinda cute, I guess” said one voice
“Yeah, well he’s totally into you…” said the other.
Danielle wasn’t put off. Sitting down on my lap she lowered herself onto my vertical member, exhaling as it penetrated her tight, slick hole, stretching her to capacity for only the 5th or 6th time perhaps. She began to roll her hips back and forth, slowly at first but building in speed, all the while the conversation continued outside the stall.
“… so do you think you’d go out with him…” the gossip continued
“I dunno, like only if Michelle was totally okay with it”
Danielle’s hip movements bacame more pronounced bounces and her breathing became louder just as the slightly loose toilet seat began clanking rythmically. The voices outside stopped abruptly as they realised they were not alone in conversation. Danielle stopped moving for a second. We heard the door swing open again and the pair leave. As soon as they had gone Danielle began gyrating once more, rapidly. I reached round and grabbed hold of her exposed tits, squeezing them hard in each hand. I couldn’t see much, Danielle’s skirt was draped over her legs, but I could feel her juices running down my shaft and over my balls to be soaked into my underwear.
I could also feel my orgasm building and Danielle was now audibly moaning which reverberated around the whole room. I reached under her and grasped both ass cheeks, spreading them apart and providing her some support as she bounced up.
THUNK, THUNK, THUNK. It sounded like the toilet seat was going to fall off.
“Oh fuck, I’m getting close” Danielle announced, increasing in speed all the more. I felt her muscles contracting around my cock as the onset of her orgasm began to take hold. I was trying to hold mine back to let her cum first, still hoping to shoot my load over her tits so she could lick them clean before me.
THUNK, THUNK, THUNK… my hard on raged and I desparately tried to hold off… THUNK THUNK THUNK… CLACK!
The unexpected sound suddently startled me, swiftly followed by an eletronic chime. My attention snapped back from my day dream.
I re-focussed on the displays on front of me which I had unintentionally zoned out of a few minutes earlier. An amber annunciator flashed before me. Instinctively I reached out and pressed it to stop the blinking.
“Elec, Gen 1, Fail” announced the captain reading from the status display between us.
“Balls.” he sighed.
The sigh denoted his realisation that the failure of one if our aircraft’s three electrical generators meant we would most likely not be making it back to base for tea time. We had dispatched earlier with another already inoperative and the unexpected failure of a second one – leaving us with just a single functioning electrical source – would, if we could not coax it back into life, result in us having to divert to an alternate airport. After following the relevent checklists and coordinating with our maintenance and ops teams it was settled: we were making an emergency diversion to London. We would also be out of hours on our max duty time to fly home again that day, so we would be spending the night.
As soon as we pulled onto stand, I turned my phone on and texted Danielle. It was late afternoon, chances of her managing to get to London in time for a quick “catch up” were slim I figured. But I was pleasantly surprised to discover she was already here, apparently visiting a friend, and could meet me in the hotel later that evening. Result! After a quick dinner with my frustrated fellow crew members, I made my excuses and I retired to my room to await Danielle’s arrival. I passed the time watching TV and flicking through Youtube videos. At about 7:45pm there was a knock at the door.
Opening the door, I was met by a grinning Danielle who immediately walked inside and embraced me, pushing the door shut behind her.
“Fuck I’ve missed you, I can’t believe you’re here! Your timing is impeccable.” she said with excitment.
“You can thank a broken airplane for that! This is the first diversion I’ve ever been glad about.” I replied “pretty lucky you were down here though, how was your day?”
“It’s been pretty good, sorry I’m a bit later than I thought” Danielle replied, as she undid the belt in her black trench coat. “We just had to call in at Victoria’s Secret…”
Danielle opened her coat wide and my eyes just about popped out their sockets. Dropping it to the floor Danielle stood in the the middle of the room wearing a black lace body suit, with suspenders, stockings and her black heels for effect. The lace was transparent in all the right places and perfectly hugged her figure. Her ample cleavage was accentuated by the plunging neckline. I oggled her for a few moments which she seemed to enjoy. She stroked herself suggestively, caressing her breasts and down between her legs.
“Who is ‘we’?'” I asked, realising what she had just said and wondering if Kara had been in tow.
Danielle smiled a cheeky smile then turned her back to me, giving me a new perspective on her outfit. A black thong ran between her athletic, tight ass, which swayed as she walked back towards the door. I felt the blood pumping into my cock and I began to swell as I imagined undressing her.
Pulling the door open Danielle stepped to the side suddenly revealing another entirely unexpected figure standing in the doorway. She was petite, dressed in a short black cocktail dress, and her golden blonde hair was tied in a bun above her head with black chopsticks.
“Surprise!” Danielle anounced as Chloe hesitantly stepped into the room, blushing slightly.
“Hi” she said, glancing at the floor.
“Hi” I replied, still somewhat shocked. I had no idea Danielle’s interaction with Chloe had extended beyond a one night stand.
“Aww, you two are so cute.” Danielle mocked our awkward exchange.
As Chloe moved into the room, Danielle closed the door and followed behind her, smacking her ass on the way past. I was standing facing them and my trousers already had a noticeable bulge. Chloe looked so hot, and with Danielle standing next to her, my hard on was growing by the second.
“I managed to convince this one to treat you to a little show… what do you think?” Danielle asked as I stepped towards them, desperate to reach out and touch the memory.
“You look incredible, both of you” I answered my eyes a little more fixated on Chloe.
“Give him a spin” Danielle instructed Chloe, who obediantly turned around giving me a view of that hot little ass being hugged by the fabric of her dress. I couldn’t wait to grab hold of it.
Approaching Chloe from behind Danielle wrapped one arm around her waist, and the other over her shoulder and across her chest. As I got closer, Danielle reached out and pushed me back, motioning her head to the bed, before beginning to kiss Chloe’s neck. A little disappointed, nonetheless I played along, climbing onto the bed I made myself comfortable to take in the show, wondering what they might have planned.