Chapter Four

Home Again, Home Again

 

On the return trip home to California, Kelly had changed her travel plans and heads up the east coast to visit family. They fly together from Jamaica to Miami then split up. On the long leg from Miami to California, Amber is by herself. She is in the middle seat, back in the main cabin of the aircraft.

When she gets to her seat, there is a guy in the aisle seat. He is a bit unkempt, has a beard that she does not care for, and is no way appealing to her. He says hello, as he stands up to let her into the row.

She chats a little small talk with him, but there is no connection. Amber tells him in an only slight kidding manner. “Didn’t I see you on some reality show?”

“I have been on a weeklong sailing trip in the Caribbean. I don’t always look this adventuresome,” he tells her with a little grin. Soon the aircraft is taxiing; the crew is going through the pre-flight checklist. The guy next to her is reading the card in the seat pocket about the exits and other safety features of the aircraft.

Amber is looking at a magazine, as the airplane takes off and banks to its westbound course. Everything is normal, as Amber waits for them to start serving cocktails.

When the airplane gets to cruising altitude, the flight attendant comes down the aisle with drinks. You have to pay for alcoholic drinks, but that is Ok with Amber.

When the flight attendant gets to their row, she offers a free cocktail to the bearded guy and her, telling them, “Compliments of the Captain.”

Amber thinks getting free drinks is a bit odd, but she does not pay much attention to it. She enjoys her drink of Gin and tonic, continuing to read her magazine. She likes Gin and tonic on an airplane because it always puts her to sleep. She loves the feeling of being unable to stay awake with the drone of the airplane engines in the background.

 

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Before long Amber is drowsy, puts on her neck pillow, and doses off to the hum of the jet engines. She is cozy, as she falls asleep and begins to dream. Her dream bounces around different locations and situations with no logical connection. Somehow, it does not seem strange.

Her dream includes some of the Caribbean locations she visited. It has focused in on a beach setting. She is alone wearing a small swimsuit in the sun. A tall man comes up to her; he begins rubbing suntan oil on her legs. She is suddenly naked without actually taking off her clothing…as happens in dreams. He is oiling her breasts, making her aroused. Her dream lover is tall, handsome, and has a large bulge in his very small swimsuit. Amber pulls at this minor piece of fabric between her and his cock.

As his swimsuit drops, his enormous cock flops out. It is long, fat, and fully erect. Amber does not really consider it will never fit in her pussy, but no matter…it is only a dream. She reaches up to touch his member. It is too thick for her hand to encircle. She is in blissful heaven, as she begins to stroke his huge cock. She tells her dream companion what a big hard cock he has.

She is stroking his cock, as the airplane experiences a little turbulence, causing her to awaken…still drowsy from her sex dream. She slowly becomes cognizant of her surroundings, and realizes she has her hand around the forearm of the bearded passenger sitting next to her. To make matters worse, she has her head on his shoulder, and she is stroking his arm, as she wakes up.

Amber moves quickly away, is embarrassed, and apologizes profusely to the guy. She is totally mortified, apologizing a second time.

He gives her a little smile. “You seemed to be so comfortable; I did not want to disturb you.” He assures her it is no big deal.

Amber feels better about the incident but is still a little embarrassed. She tries to shift her attention to her magazine. She notices the guy has his little smile for quite a while after. In her brain she thinks, Good god I’m a dork.

The plane lands without incident. They gather their personal items and begin to exit. The bearded guy is walking ahead of her, as they make their way down the aisle to leave the plane. When they get to the door, she hears the flight attendant thank him. He exits the plane ahead of Amber.

Amber asks, “What was that all about?”

The flight attendant tells her he gave up his seat in first class to an injured military man and took the seat in the back.

At the baggage claim, she goes up to him and tells him, “You know, giving up your first class seat was a nice gesture.”

He does not make a big deal about it. “It just seemed like the right thing to do. Besides I got to meet a pretty young lady,” he adds with his little smile.

She sticks out her hand. “Hi I’m Amber.”

“It’s great to meet you Amber, I’m Matt.” He grasps her hand softly, and once again gives her a little smile. “I have my truck here if you need a ride from the airport?”

“Thanks for the offer, but I have my car here too.”

He asks, “Well then, how about a cup of coffee some morning instead? I’m a fire fighter. I get off work at 8:00 a.m.—coffee some morning around 8:30 would work for me.”

Amber is a little non-committal. They exchange email addresses and loosely agree to have coffee sometime. Amber is not sure about this guy, and she is definitely not sure she wants to get involved with a fire fighter. She does find him interesting enough to at least have a cup of coffee with him.

She is not sure why, but on the long drive home she fantasizes about Matt. She is still horny from the week in Jamaica, and he is the new guy. She cannot masturbate while she is driving but plans to get her pussy off when she gets home.

Amber pulls into the driveway, grabs her bags, and heads into the house. She takes a quick shower, brushes her teeth, and is ready for bed. The clock on the bed stand reads almost midnight. Her body is still on Jamaica time, which is three hours later. She is beat, but her pussy cannot be denied.

 

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In her bed with her vibrator, her mind goes back to the airplane. She is seated next to Matt as it was in reality, except he is clean-shaven and handsome. They have a couple drinks. In this fantasy, Amber has made sure she is close to him. Matt brushes against her arm a couple times. In the narrow seats, her left breast is not far from him. Her pussy is beginning to moisten. She is getting cold and asks Matt if he can find a blanket.

In reality on her bed, her pussy is also getting wet, as the vibrator works its magic.

In her fantasy, Matt gets a blanket from the flight attendant. The person in the window seat, of their row, is asleep. The cabin lights are low. He covers both of them with the blanket.

Under the blanket, Matt is a little bolder. She feels his hand on her upper arm. The tips of his fingers cannot be more than a couple inches from her left breast. Amber has to consciously slow down her vibrator a little. She wants her fantasy to go a little further.

Back on the airplane, she moves a little, so her breast touches his fingertips. Matt is still tentative as Amber reaches under the blanket and moves his hand to her left boob. He smiles as he feels both of her titties. To speed things along, Amber moves her left hand to his crotch and feels his hard cock through his pants.

Matt checks around the plane to see if anyone near them is watching. No one is watching, of course, because it is Amber’s fantasy, and she wants it that way. Matt undoes his belt and unzips his fly, pulling his hard cock out for her to feel. Amber feels his cock with her hand; his cock is large and thick…like all the cocks in her fantasies.

Her fantasy lover has now unbuttoned her top and has his hand on her bare titties. Amber conveniently left her bra off in her fantasy flight to speed things along, making it easier for Matt to fondle her. Next, he moves his hand under the blanket to between her legs. They both work to lower her panties under her skirt. Amber feels his fingers on her bare pussy, as her vibrator in her bed makes her pussy feel really good.

Amber is stroking his cock with her left hand while Matt masturbates her pussy with his right hand. No one on the plane has any idea they are pleasuring each other. Both are nearing orgasm.

Back in her bed, she puts the vibrator right on her clit. On the airplane Matt can feel Amber’s pussy is soaking wet and quivering. His cock is also beginning to pulsate. She strokes his cock, making sure the head of it gets lots of rubbing. Matt begins to shoot cum spurts under the blanket. Amber can feel his cum on her hand. Her pussy responds to his fingers in the airplane and her vibrator at home. She has a fantastic orgasm with her pussy convulsing in pleasure. Her loud moans are not heard by anyone in the empty house.

Amber is totally spent and exhausted. She falls into a deep sleep with the towel still under her and the vibrator alongside her. It has been a long, full, and interesting day.

 

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In the morning, there is an email from Matt…