It was July, and I was on my home to Auckland from Perth, with a plane change in Sydney.  Normally the flight attendants on the internal route are a bit rough, and this one was no different, with one exception.

I was sitting in a window seat, with the centre and aisle seats open.  The earphones weren’t working, so I pushed the “call attendant” button to get another set.  When Helen came by, I was a bit dumbstruck.  She was in her mid-twenty’s, brunette, with beautiful eyes, and a sweet smile.  When she brought another headset, and it didn’t work either, Helen said she might be able to fix it.  She leaned over and started to press some buttons to re-start the screen in the seat ahead of me.  Her jacket and blouse naturally swung open as she leaned over the seats, and I had a perfect view of the top of her tits and the black see-thru brassiere she was wearing.  Her nipples were clearly outlined in the mesh of the material.

Not wanting to be rude, I tore my eyes away from her breasts, and looked up at her face instead.  She was looking right at me and had a mischievous grin on her face!  She said, “has anyone ever told you that you have the prettiest blue eyes?”  I do receive compliments on my eyes, but I was caught completely off-guard, and a lame “thank you”, was all I could stammer out.  I recovered the best I could and introduced myself.  She said the audio in the seat was out of order, and suggested I move to the centre or aisle seat instead.

Later in the flight, as I went to the toilet myself, I passed Helen sitting in one of the back rows, which were empty.  She was reading a magazine, taking a break.  I stopped to chat with her on my way back to my seat, and we just hit it off.  Helen was twenty-six, and moved to Sydney, after graduating from University in Wellington.  She had been a flight attendant for three years, but with layoffs rippling through the industry, she admitted that her job security didn’t look that good.  We traded phone numbers, but with me in Auckland, and her in Sydney, I had no illusions about seeing her again.

But three weeks later, Helen called.  She had indeed been laid off and said she would be in Auckland the following Friday with a girlfriend on her way for a “much-needed holiday” in Queenstown, and could I recommend any hotels for her and her friend to stay.  I said, “nonsense”, and invited them to stay in my guest bedroom.  Being unemployed, it was “perfect”, she said.  The next week, I was almost beside myself with anticipation.  I really wanted to take Helen to bed, and with her in my home all week, I just knew the sparks would fly.  I cancelled all my appointments for the week Helen would be in town and took it as vacation.

I picked the girls up the airport on Friday afternoon, and Helen looked even better than I had remembered.  And Julie! Oh my God!  A few inches shorter than Helen, with jet-black hair, blue eyes, and tits that her bulky travel clothes couldn’t hide.  We talked all the way home about how we met, how beautiful Queenstown is, and how the girls were so excited to be on vacation.

Once home, I lit up the barbeque while the girls showered, put a couple of bottles of wine in the fridge, and poured myself a Gin.  By the time dinner was over, I knew that this was going to be a week to remember.

The girls were very flirtatious and seemed to become more so as the evening progressed.  I could tell they were teasing me (had they planned this?), and I decided that boldness was my best move.  With the table cleared, I filled three shot glasses with tequila, raised mine, and said, “here’s to oral sex”, and poured it down.  The girls, in tandem, said, “oral sex”, and drained theirs too.  Then Julie grabbed the bottle and poured three more shooters.  Looking straight at me, she said, “party naked” and raised her glass.  “Party naked” we chimed as the three of us threw our heads back.  Then it was Helen’s turn.  Pouring three more, Helen raised her glass and, looking at Julie, shook her head and smiled.  “I’m so fucking wet right now”, she said.  “To Helen’s wet pussy”, Julie said.  I raised my glass, toasted Helen’s pussy, and the three of us drained our third tequila shot in as many minutes.

I got up, and without saying a word, headed upstairs to my bedroom.  I lit every candle and tea lamp I had, put a smooth jazz CD in the player, and ran my own shower, shampooing the smoke of the barbeque out of my hair.  My cock was rigid, and as I stepped out of the shower, I looked to see the girls lying on top of my bed, heads on each pillow, wearing only their thong panties.  Both were staring hungrily at my dick, and Helen had pulled her black thong to one side, exposing her shaved pussy lips, and was gently touching her clit.

As I dried myself, Julie leaned over and started to lick Helen’s right breast.  Helen’s eyes closed and she let out a long, slow moan.  I walked over to Helen’s left side, leaned over, and kissed her on the mouth.  Immediately, her tongue shot out and into mine, and she put her hand around the back of my neck and kissed me back, deeply.

As Helen’s mouth parted with mine, Julie stood, removed her red thong, and lay back on the bed.  In the candlelight, her shaved pussy lips glistened, and the aroma of her wetness drew me in.  As my lips and tongue touched, and caressed Julie’s pussy, Helen said, “oh my God, that is so beautiful”.  Julie responded with, “Cyn, it feeeeels sooooo gooood”.  I nibbled and pulled at Julie’s cunt lips, all the while toying with her bean with my thumb.  I slid my middle finger into Julie’s hole, and with the palm of my hand under my chin, massaged Julie’s G-spot as I licked her swollen clit.  Helen was licking and sucking Julie’s breasts, and as she approached her cum, Julie began to buck and thrash, until she let out a quick scream, and began to shudder.

As I stood up and pulled my face and tongue away from Julie’s hole, she yelped again, and with a smile, rolled to her side.  Helen was on her knees, facing me, and I pulled her to me in a long slow kiss.  She kissed and licked my face, tasting the wetness of Julie’s hole, and played with my tongue with her tongue.  “I want you to make me cum too”, she whispered in my ear.

I lay Helen back, grabbed her thong with both hands, and as she lifted her legs, I pulled the black garment off her round ass.  With her legs pointed up, and her knees together, her puffy lips shined and pouted.  I grabbed the back of her knees and pushed her legs back and apart as my face dove towards her yawning cunt hole.  As my tongue penetrated her, Helen started telling Julie what I was doing.  “He has his tongue in my hole, ahhhhh”.  “Now its on my clit, ohhhhh”.  As I slid my hand under my chin and pushed my finger in to rub her sweet spot, Helen said, “oh my God, Julie...”

By this time, Julie had recovered, and had straddled Helen, with her pussy inches from Helen’s face, and her face inches from mine.  I lifted my face away from Helen’s cunt and put my tongue into Julie’s mouth.  Julie sucked all of Helen’s juice off it, and then pushed my face back down to lick and suck Helen some more.  As my lips and tongue once again began to rub her clit, I could see Helen, raise her hands to Julie’s ass, and begin to tongue her friend’s hole.

As Julie began to moan, I focused on gently massaging Helen’s G-spot while rubbing her clit with my tongue, pushing the hood away with my upper lip.  Helen began to move her ass back and forth, moaned, “oh fuck”, threw her head back, and uttered a long, “ahhhhhhhhhhh”, as she came.  When Helen stopped shuddering, she pushed my face and finger away with a smile, and I lifted it to Julie, who grabbed my wrist, and with a smile, put the whole finger in her mouth, sucked, and pulled it out slowly.  I kissed Julie, and as our mouths parted, she put her forehead on mine, rubbed noses and smiled.

I told these two sweethearts that I would be right back and went downstairs for the tequila.  When I returned, the girls had the bed turned down, and were talking and laughing.  They motioned me to the centre of the bed, so I gave the glasses to Julie, the bottle to Helen, and lay back.  We toasted their cums, drained our shots, and I lay back with these two wonderful women on either side of me.

Julie whispered in my ear, “I’m going to suck your beautiful cock so good”.  Then Helen in the other ear, “your cock looks so delicious”.  Then they started to kiss my face, neck, lips, and each other.  One grabbed the base of my dick, below by balls, and pulled my hard dick off my stomach, pointing it straight up, as the other (I don’t remember which), put her finger on the tip, and started to rub the pre-cum around the head.  It was Julie, I think, who said “Look at that”, in admiration, as Helen lifted her head away from my face.  With eyes on mine, Helen lowered her mouth and as she came closer to my upright cock, her beautiful wet tongue came out to gently dip into the drop of pre-cum that had formed in the hole.  As she lifted again, a thread of my juice formed, stretched, and finally broke as she drew her tongue back in to savour the taste.  Laughing, Julie said, “Cyn and I have done this with two other guys”.  “And they both came in her mouth”, interrupted Helen, with a faux pout/smile.  “So, when you cum, give it to her”, said Julie.  All I could do was nod my head with a smile and hope I wouldn’t disappoint.

Helen and Julie proceeded to trade my cock between their mouths, as one, and then the other would suck the head and stroke the shaft.  I told them how beautiful they were with my dick in their mouths, and it seemed to turn them on even more.  I said I like to have my shaved balls licked, and Julie moved down to caress them with her sweet tongue.  As I approached oblivion, my manhood grew more rigid.  With Julie sucking and tonguing the base of my dick, and Helen sucking the head, I moaned, bucked, and let go.  I shot into Julie’s mouth, and her eyes went wide with surprise.  She started to stroke me as Julie backed away to watch.  I pumped another load into Julie’s mouth and splashed a third onto her lips as she kissed the hole.  I was thrashing and moaning, and my cock was throbbing in Helen’s fist.  My cum started to subside when she squeezed and stroked it, and another powerful jism flew out and stuck Helen on the cheek, only to drip down to her chin, to join with the rest.  Julie said, “Cyn, look at this guy… he’s still cumming”.  Helen smiled, “I know”, she said, as she lowered her mouth on to my glans again.

I couldn’t take it, and said, “no, no, no, no”.  Helen rose, with my seed dripping off her hand, cheek, lips, and chin.  “Now that was a fucking cum!” she said, smiling.

As Helen cleaned herself at the bathroom sink, I reached into the night table drawer and pulled out a fat joint that I had rolled a few days before.  I lit it, and passed it to Julie, who had lay down again next to me.  She took a long pull and stared at the cherry as she exhaled.  Looking at me, she asked, “Can you get hard again?  I really want to feel you inside of me”.

I’ve never had many problems with a second performance, so I as I took the joint from her hand, I kissed her and told her not to worry.  Helen came back to the bed, and we passed the bone between us until it died.

I got up with my flaccid dick hanging between my legs and looked at the girls in the candlelight.  God they were beautiful.  Julie, with her big, beautiful tits and gorgeous eyes, and the taller, petite Helen with her sweet smile and the sparkle in her eyes.  Both with thong bikini tan lines and bronzed skin from the sun.  Both lying there on my bed, with legs straight and knees together, naked.  Julie’s inner labia big, and curled in on itself, spreading her outer lips apart.  And sweet Helen, whom I had fantasized about on the airplane weeks before, with her outer lips pressed together, and no sign of her inner labia in the semi-darkness.

And then, as if on-cue, they both looked at each other, smiled, raised their knees and opened their legs, exposing their pussies to me standing at the foot of the bed.  And my cock stirred.  As they reached down and started to rub their own cunts, my manhood stretched, as it filled with blood.  I moved onto the bed, and positioned myself on my knees, at their feet, as I stroked my hardening dick to life, still watching them manipulate themselves, pulling their pussy lips apart and telling me how sweet their cunts were.

I positioned myself between Julie’s legs, with the head of my dick resting on her hole.  As I rubbed my dick from her opening to her clit and back, she was begging me to put it in.  When I finally penetrated her with my hard cock, she moaned, and pulled me deeper inside, until my seven-inch dick was fully buried in her.  Again, Julie was telling Helen about what she was feeling and how good it felt.  It was absolutely the most erotic situation ever.

I stroked my cock in and out of Julie’s wetness, rubbing her clit here, plunging deep there.  All the while Helen is rubbing her pussy and telling me she can’t wait to feel it.

I withdrew my manhood from Julie’s beautiful pussy, and positioned myself for Helen, and pushed it in.  Helen’s pussy was tight, and I could tell that it had been a while since she had been with a man.  I slowly stroked my cock inside of her as I rubbed her clit with my thumb.  Helen’s eyes shot open, and she, moaned, “don’t stop doing that”.  Julie was rubbing her own pussy again, watching.  As I fucked Helen, and rubbed her clit, she moaned louder and louder.  Between moans, she was gasping, “oh God, oh God”, and then squealed, “I cummmmmmmmiiiiiinnnnnggggg”.  I kept up the same steady motion with my dick but gave her clit a rest, and after a very short time, Helen moaned, “oh God, another…”, and began to thrash about, bucking her ass against my cock.

When her ecstasy had subsided, I pulled out of Helen and positioned my cock over Julie’s mouth.  She parted those sweet lips, flattened her tongue against the bottom of her mouth, and I dropped my glistening cock in.  Julie grabbed the shaft with her hand, sucking and stroking, tasting her friend’s honey.

I moved over and stood on the floor, rolling Julie over onto her hands and knees, with her feet off the side of the bed.  I grabbed Julie’s hips, and she reached between her legs, grabbed my cock, and guided it into her sopping hole.  As I fucked Julie, she would moan things like, “harder, harder, fuck me harder”, and “oh yeah, long-cock me”.  I could see her tits bouncing back-and-forth as I impaled her on my rock-hard cock.  Helen rolled over and positioned herself under Julie in the 69 position, watching my dick going in and out of Julie’s hole.  Helen reached up and put her finger on Julie’s clit, and I swear that girl jumped a foot in the air.  I continued the same steady rhythm until I couldn’t take it any longer.  I pulled out, grabbed my dick, and started stroking.  I splashed Julie’s cunt, Helen’s face, Helen’s tits, and God knows what else.

Julie collapsed on top of Helen, and I beside them... wow!!  This was going to be a big week!