Part 4--What Can A Flight School Offer?
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sureshot

Part 4—What Does A Flight School Have To Offer?

When I returned from my flight to Munich Julie was waiting by the pool of our condo complex. When she saw me she ran up and gave me a small hug. She was in a very skimpy bikini and I must admit that she looked GREAT! She asked me if she could have her private lesson today. I told her that it was fine with me. I told her to go change, get all of her books, her flight computer, charts, and sectional maps. I told her that Stephanie was probably in my apartment typing my dissertation, and said she should be cool.

The door was already unlocked and I heard FOX 97, Atlanta's oldies station with the really fine music from the 60's playing. She saw me when I opened the door, came out from behind the computer, and gave me a serious kiss and hug. I was glad to reciprocate. She said that Greg, her husband, had blown into town and was leaving the very next morning. He was just home for, as she put it, "clean clothes, a good meal, and a fast fuck!" I told her I had a student coming in a few minutes for her ground school lesson and that she should go home, fix Greg a good meal, fuck his brains out, and come back in the morning so we could go over all she had done to this point, which compiled nearly fifty pages. I wanted to check citations and the order of things. She agreed, gave me another hot kiss, grabbed my crotch with a playful tug, and went home. I changed into some comfortable clothes for Julie's lesson.

Julie arrived with her huge bag full of maps, charts, computer, log book, and text to continue our ground school work. We reviewed her previous work and I found it satisfactory. She did really good work! After an hour and a half I said I needed a stretch. After 12 hours in the air from Munich (we ran into very strong 90 knot headwinds and the trip was extended) I needed a break. I asked if she'd like a Coke and she said, "I'd really rather have you!" I smiled and said, "Well, how about a Coke first? I'm beat." I opened two cans and we sat on my tall kitchen barstools and she asked me about the trip. It was a usual one, but I told her that I did have a great meal in Munich at a restaurant I'd never been to before. Part of our 29-member flight crew went there as a group. We had a turn-around in one day which was different than out usual two. So, I guess I yawned once too many times for Julie. She said, "Mark, why don't you let me give you a reason to yawn and rest? I'd like very much to pick up where we left off before you left Tuesday. How about it? Are you up for it?" When a 24-year old woman asks this—who would ever say "NO!"

She stood up and hugged my neck while I sat on the barstool. She began kissing my neck, ear lobes, mouth, and face, planting little butterfly kisses, those ever so light smacks from her soft lips. I put my hands on her hips and began rubbing them up and down until I settled in on her small mounds of flesh. She threw her head back and moaned. She took a step back and removed her top and bra. "Now, there, you have better access!" she said. I continued playing with her breasts whole she began to unzip my pants and undo my belt. She somehow fished a very hard cock from my pants and was ever-so-gently stroking it. I must admit it felt exquisite! She had me stand and she removed my pants and underwear. Then she took off my T-shirt. "Something's wrong with this picture," I said, "so why don't you sexily remove your shorts and thong?" She just loved thongs. The Righteous Brothers song "Unchained Melody" was playing on the radio in the background and it provided quite a setting for her to get naked. She really knew how to move her body to the music! She used the entire song to tease me and it worked! I was hooked! I was sitting again on the barstool and she came between my legs and we kissed. I just loved kissing her. She was so sensual and emotion just oozed from every pore of her body. And I enjoyed every second of it. I know she did as well.

We broke the kiss and she said, "I hope I do better today than the last time I sucked your cock." I sat there on the barstool and she stood and bent over, took my cock in her mouth, and began a really slow teasing session. She'd lick a little, then come up and kiss me. She'd go back down on me a while, and then gently stroke me, all-the-while building me up to a serious climax. After what seemed like an eternity of tease, I began to squirm a bit, eager to move forward a bit. "Slow down cowboy!" She ordered, "I want you to remember this session everywhere you go! I want you to think that "Julie does it best!" So, I calmed down and let her do her thing. She just strung me along for a long time—nearly an hour—kissing, lightly sucking, and licking my cock. Then she took her hands off my body and just used her head and mouth to ride up and down, sucking more and more along the way. I put my hands on her head and she quickly threw them off, telling me to just "sit there and let Julie bring you the ‘Mother of all blowjobs.'" ( I remember Rachel telling me this in Wichita back in January) Then she did it—she moved in a different direction and gave a slow suck that began my body passing the point of no return. I told her I was about to cum and this only intensified her efforts. "Here I cummmm!" I yelled and I did fill her mouth to overflow with hot cum. She did her best once again to capture it all, but small dribbles escaped the sides of her mouth, but she caught them. She smiled up at me and asked, "Well, have I improved?" "Who have you been training on?" I asked. "No one, silly," she said, "I've just been watching some porno movies all devoted to blowjobs!" came her reply. "So, do I get a diploma?" she asked with a laugh. "No, but you get this!" I said as I picked her up in my arms and took her to my bedroom, laid her on the bed, and began to eat her pussy to do for her what she just did for me. Now I pride myself on being an above average pussy eater and I think Julie will attest to that.

I ordered her to keep her hands at her side while I slowly brought her to the kind of orgasm she had just given me. So, I kissed her and then licked and sucked her breasts, and tongued my way downward to her waiting, quivering pussy. As my tongue made first contact she jumped halfway to the ceiling. "Oh, I am so sensitive down there," she said. "Now you just lay back and enjoy this, my dear. This one's for you!" I said. In no time I had her clit between my teeth. As it was trapped between my teeth my tongue gave it lashing, sending wave after wave of ecstasy over her. She just rolled her head from side to side, moaning her "oh,s." I let up there and went into the insides of her legs and let my lips gently brush the smooth, soft skin. I purposely didn't touch her pussy just to amplify the tease. "Oh, you bastard," she said, "I guess payback's a bitch! Please don't stop! I don't think I've ever ridden a wave of pleasure this high or this long ever in my life. Just keep it going!" With that I licked and flicked the outside lips. She was so wet and I was SOOOOO enjoying myself as well. Giving as much pleasure as I get has always been a concern of mine and Julie was certainly getting all the benefits of my experience.

While I continued to lick and slurp, she was pinching her nipples, trying to get her body over the top in an orgasm. When I saw this I told her to take her hands away or else I'd have to tie her hands down. I wanted to concentrate all of her passion, all of her sexiness, and all of her emotions right where I was doing my work. I wanted her to experience an orgasm she'd remember for a long time as well.

I was so tempted to put a finger or two into her, but thought better of it. I just continued my gentle licking and sucking. When I spread her legs apart a bit more I must have touched a nerve, for I could sense she was about to cum all over my face. Her breathing became very shallow and very rapid. And then she yelled, "Oh, my god, Mark, I'm cumming, of, my god, am I cumming!!! She raised her hips off of the bed and I never lost contact with her pussy. She arched her back until she flopped down on the bed, totally spent. I gave her clit a small flick, moved up and did the same on each nipple, and then rolled her head towards me and kissed her lightly. She opened her eyes and just looked at me with those dreamy eyes and said, "Now that was an experience every woman should have! My pussy is still throbbing and my heart is still racing. You've made me feel like a total woman!" With that we fell asleep in each other's arms for a couple of hours.

When we awoke we kissed each other once again. "Are you ready for round three, my teacher?" she asked, "For there's one more thing that will make me a total woman." "And what, may I ask, would that be?" I said, anticipating already what she was going to say. "Well, as I was watching one of the video's I bought, this guy was urged on by the woman to fuck her in the ass. Have you ever done it that way before, Mark?" "Well, yes, I have and I must say that, when done right, it can bring both people immense pleasure!" I offered. "Would you teach me how to do it correctly?" she asked with a shy face. "If you want me to, I could teach you! That is, if and only if you are willing!" I said. With that she sat up, put up her right hand, and said, "I am willing, oh, am I willing! Now what do I have to do?

I told her we have to get each other worked up, that she needed to make my cock very hard. And I needed to get her ready for sex. With Julie it took only some kissing to accomplish the task. She is amazing in this area, so responsive! We were both breathing hard and she asked, "What's next?" ‘We need some lubricant to put on my cock and in and around your ass," I said. "Ooohh! I bought some KY that is also warming when you get with the program," she offered. She went to her bag and got it and put some on my cock and I did the same for her ass. I asked her if she wanted to be on the bed kneeling or on the floor standing in front of a mirror. "In front of the mirror," came her reply. We went over to my dresser and I bent her over and told her to relax. She instinctively raised her butt, spread her legs a bit, and was primed for me. I eased the head of my cock into her ass and she lost it and clamped down on me, nearly popping the head of my cock off. "Relax, Julie, relax," I ordered. "It feels so wonderful, but I'll try," she said. So she did relax a bit and I was able to continue until my cock was all in her. She was moaning and groaning and saying how good it was. Then I began being the rhythmic piston, gently driving my cock in and out. I could see her face in the mirror and she had this ‘glazed' look on her face with half a smile.

"Reach down and play with your clit," I told her, "And it will double your pleasure!" She did and even put a finger in her pussy. I could feel it alongside my cock her finger—quite a sensation. "Oh, my god, why didn't I ever do this before?" she said, "For this is just too much. How does my ass feel, Mark? Am I as good as the others you've had this way?" It was hard to speak back because I was in such a world all my own. I told her she was great and had a very tight ass! After twenty five minutes or so she yelled out that she was about to cum and that I'd better get with the program. I grabbed her ass and told her to hold on because I was going to fuck her ass raw. We went into a frenzy and both erupted at nearly the same time. I know I pumped a load into her as she just moaned and moaned and moaned. "Stay in me as long as you can, big boy," she ordered. I tried my best to accommodate her but my deflating cock slipped out of her and we both went to the bed and collapsed into each other's arms.

After a while we cleaned up and ate a sandwich and a Coke and Julie went back to her place. The next morning she had some serious flying to do with one of the other instructors. And I was ready for some serious sleep. Part 5 to follow.