The Flight Simulator by Chithra - 9

There were no hurried movements and both knew exactly what they are up to. The difference in the texture between Anil's rough hands and Anita's super soft hands were driving me nuts, making my hormones explode!

The manly pair of hands must have sufficiently tired playing with my navel. Enough to do with the wine episode, the strong hands gently pulled the saree off my hip, as the loosely hanging pleats easily came off. I opened my eyes and looked down to find that his hand was eagerly approaching the dangling petticoat knot at my hip. Before he did that, Anita pulled my face more towards her and planted a kiss right at my slightly parted lips. I was completely swept away by that! It was a rather aggressive kiss as her lips locked mine and she wasted no time as her tongue visited mine. It was such a fantastic feeling being kissed by another female! I was reciprocating it by darting my own tongue, holding her by her shoulders and pulling her towards me.
As I pulled her forward, I felt Anil pulled my petticoat knots and loosened it.
As I continued to kiss her, he pulled my saree and petticoat off my hips. With my thighs locked together, with the left thigh slightly over the right, I was rocking slowly in passion as I kissed her. The saree and petticoat are now bunched at my mid thigh with the portion under my butts preventing him from pulling it further down. Anil was smiling at my exposed unkempt garden and then gave a forceful tug and I lifted my torso involuntarily for only a fraction of a second giving him enough time to pull it off, from under me.
Right in the middle of the kiss I felt Anil lifting my ankles one after another and taking my petticoat and saree off. The pallu that was still lying between my tits glided down my body all the way through my stomach and briefly took a pit stop covering my pussy. With a further yank from Anil, it left my body swiftly.


As Anil was stripping me bare, my own hands travelled down to Anita's hips and undid her petticoat, rather hungrily. Since she was standing and leaning forward, it circled her feet instantly. My hands hungrily roamed to her awesome flawless behind.
Our tongues were travelling back and forth now, with her holding my lower lips firmly with both her lips. It was like a tongue wrestling match going on between the two of us. My hand now resting on her naked hips, slowly glided lower to her immaculate behind. I let my fingers traverse slowly, taking its time, savouring every bit of it. She was every bit of what she looked like. Touching her skin was indeed like walking on ice, so slippery. As my palms reached her butt cheeks, just as I imagined, from my previous groping encounter, they were incredibly soft. It was a scintillating feeling to kiss her and fondle her buttocks at the same time, while she was enthusiastically mauling my tits. That must have been her favourite part from my body! My nipples never got so abused in my whole life, as it did, in the last few minutes. Too busy to even moan, I eagerly slid my fingers along her butt crack moving my hand all the way down until I felt the border of her pussy and the under side of her thighs. She broke from my face and moaned, only to be immediately pulled back by me for another kiss as my hands plunged to fondle her intimates more.

Anil was a mere spectator all the while, but as he was appreciating the action he quickly got up and undressed himself. His rock hard thick meat was aching to be treated properly now, after the long wait. He stood up to walk along the aisle to reach Anita. She was leaning to my left side and was kissing me from behind and my hand was kneading her humps from behind. He stood close to Anita and placing his hand on her blouse, he ripped it apart into pieces taking us both by surprise. As he did that his dick oscillated a bit and brushed my face. I had just opened my eyes, shocked by the ripping noise and found myself staring at his massive member up close my face! I was too stunned to react, but Anil coolly continued to rip open her bra straps and brought his arm under her body to yank her bra off. In seconds it was hanging by her shoulders with her tits out fully. Anita stopped fingering and kissing me during this time, but her palm held my melons tightly as if they would give her any protection! She briefly took her face off me, breaking our kiss to get rid off her bra and blouse (what's left of it). She homed in on me with a lusty smile again and we started kissing for the third time. I was glad that my eyes were open to see her face, as the lust in her eyes and that smile in her face, were very infectious and charged me up even more.

I brought my one hand to her front side now feeling her lower abdomen now while my other hand was resting on her butt cheek. As my fingers slid down her bald pussy, appreciating how soft it is there, I let it travel all the way down. I felt Anita suddenly widen her thighs and smiled to myself thinking that she did that to give me better access. But as my fingers travelled further down along her pussy, I felt something strange. Confused, I let my finger travel further down and I *froze*. 'Am I right in thinking what it is?', being unsure, I moved my fingers along what felt like a shaft and then opened my eyes to find out Anil was not beside me.

He was standing right behind Anita, and was smiling at me. His hands were playing enthusiastically with Anita's compact yet stunningly beautiful tits, while my hand was resting right at that moment on his massive tool. That explained why she moved her thighs wider, all of a sudden. With that déjÃ* vu, I let my fingers explore his monster a bit more. Looking right at his face, I moved my fingers till I reached the end of his tool. My middle finger felt his balls. I stretched a bit from my position to reach it. I sure could feel his balls. Anita turning naughty started to tickle my left arm pit that was stretched to its limit now, as my left hand was busy holding his balls. I was enjoying the sensation and from the look of his face, it appeared Anil was enjoying it too. As her finger nails dug in my armpit, I broke the kiss, giggled and released my grip on his balls and retracting my hand.

Still smiling I returned the lusty look from Anita with my own as we smiled at each other. I looked down below to see Anil's tool was peeking in between Anita's thighs.
He then released her and came around and stood near my shoulder and lifted his leg to land on the other side of my chair so that he stood over me with his legs on each side of my chair. Since I was nearly lying down, but sat with the face elevated a bit, I was in daze, seeing that monster of a tool face to face. He inched forward standing directly above my tits now, his tool was rubbing my cheek. He seemed to not take notice of it, one bit as he started to stroke Anita's face with his outstretched hands. She responded immediately and came closer to me and pressed my head from behind by her crotch! Her hands are now on Anil's well shaped shoulders and mine are on his thighs. He did not even flinch as my fingers were making their way up. He leaned forward to kiss Anita while his tool was streaking all over my face. I let one of my hands to travel behind and gently held his butt. What an immediate difference this is. Holding a manly muscular piece of flesh after having kneaded Anita's best of both worlds butt globes for so long. There was not much of additional fat and his butt was stiff, but very shapely and likeable. His thighs and chest were hairy and from the feel of it, he has a hairy back too, but not overly hairy to put me off.

Even as I was caressing his back his member just brushed my lips briefly. I looked above me to see that he was still kissing. His hands are now playing with her cute adorable nipples as she had locked her hands around his shoulder.

They seemed to have been totally lost from this world as they kissed. His tool brushed my lips once again, this time I opened my lips wider and flicked the tip of his tool with my tongue briefly. He retracted a bit, clearly not expecting it!! A trail of pre-cum came off him sticking on tongue. I smiled to myself at his reaction. Encouraged, his tool paid another visit closer to my mouth and this time it was met by an open tongue as I ran it along the side of it, slowly licking the surface of the shaft, until I reached the very bottom and retracted it back, till I got there back to the tip. I held his balls gently and rolled them with my fingers as I continued to swirl my tongue-tip right at the tip of his tool. To my satisfaction, as I did that, he shuddered all over. As I held his hip firmly with my one hand, I continued to flick his balls and swirled the tip of his tool. I wanted to hear him moan. He did just that. As he moaned, I widened my lips and engulfed the python in my mouth, inch by inch. He broke the kiss and moved back, with his member still in my mouth, I leaned forward to a sitting position as a consequence and continued to suck him. Anita ran her hands under my shoulders and cupped my boobs and massaged them. I let my hands crawl along the chest of Anil and rested my hands on both his nipples. My lips not anywhere near the end, but his tool was already chocked me hitting the very end of my throat. That gave me the perspective of its size. With Ravi's one, usually my lips would be brushing his balls by now. I continued to suck in and out increasing the frequency of the movement while Anita was playing enthusiastically with my heavy tits. I was doing the same what thing to Anil's nipples. I was kneading and pinching them. He stood there with his eyes closed and his hands locked behind his head, striking a very sexy pose. His posture was driving me mad as I pumped his shaft faster and faster. I was cherishing at Anil's responsive moans, and was playing with his nipples in frenzy as I had his shaft constantly hitting the base if my throat in and out.

Suddenly I felt like playing with him. I gently held the front section of his shaft with my teeth careful not to bite it and swirled my tongue all around apex targeting the tip. I was basically playing with his tip and the apex, just how he played with my navel a few minutes back. With his foreskin now stretching all the way back, my tongue was brushing his near pink top region all over thoroughly, moving constantly, not staying at any one part. Anil let out a loud shrill moan. It was strange to hear him moan like that, somewhat unmanly, but it was his most intimate response which he doesn't express usually I suppose. As I held his shaft gently with my teeth and continued to tongue maul over and over, right at the apex, his moaning was becoming shriller. Anita watched him transfixed kneeling beside me at the aisle. As he let out a third string of moans to my relentless tongue treatment, she whispered in my ear, 'Honey, I have taken his tool in my mouth before, but he has never responded like this! It is great to watch. You really have a few tricks up your sleeves, not just hair (sliding her fingers at my underarms)' and giggled.

Despite his shrilly moans, I heard what she said and giggled blowing a lot of hot air over his tool which was right inside my mouth. Even that jolted him, as he let out yet another squeal. Anil has just lost his Mr. Cool tag and his reactions to my touches are certainly turning both of us ladies on. Anita kissed my cheek fondly and dropped down a bit and placed her mouth on my right breast and brought her hand around me to hold the other one. Despite fondling them for so long, that was the first time she has placed her lips on my tits. It was a fantastic feeling as her hot tongue was working nicely on my nipple. I was getting hotter by the second by Anita's lapping tongue on my tits.

Anil was building up what seemed like an orgasm, but he suddenly bit his lips and with an effort brought his hand forward to stroke my head a few times and with an effort, released his shaft from my mouth. It was glistening shiny wet from my saliva and was it throbbing a bit! With all his mild manners thrown into that wretched cabin's dust bin, he somewhat forcefully pushed me back to the chair/bed. Still towering over me, he looked at me like a half enlightened sage. His face had a smile which had hints of ecstasy and happiness beyond measure.


Anil: Allow me to treat you properly now.

With that he pushed me back to the chair and knelt in front of me. As I watched, he lifted my thighs and rested them on his shoulders and was getting ready to do some muff-diving! Anita now took the position of Anil as she stood between me and Anil over my tummy with her legs on each side of the chair. Looking at her gorgeous nude figure is in itself a turn on. She stepped closer to me and leaned forward and her pussy was staring at my face invitingly. Just at that moment, Anil's hands grabbed my soft buttocks as he lifted me a bit from the seat. I opened my mouth a bit as I was taken off balance, and precisely at that moment Anita shoved her pussy lips on to my face. I didn't complain, yet readily darted my tongue to stick in her lips. As my nose rubbed on her pelvic region, the place where her pussy hair should have been- was so soft! No indications of hair or its removal was there. I let out a 'mmmmm' not just to appreciate the softness of her texture there, but also because Anil's fingers had priced open my outer lips and his nose was nudging my clit right at that moment.

Anita's hand opened her pussy lips wider as I held her super smooth behind. My fingers were as usual tracing her cracks and brushing her pussy from behind while my tongue testily licked her pink inner walls. I was somewhat hesitant because that was the first time my tongue is venturing such areas. Playing with an erect pole is a familiar territory, but not this. It felt very weird, and my first impression was that the skin inside was somewhat leathery? Was it? Another lick, a deeper slower and a longer one all the way to her right side, made me appreciate it better. She smelt wonderful though, nothing like me. I was somewhat unsure as to how to proceed. Right at that moment, Anil's tongue started to flick my clit. Taking the cue, I grabbed her globes tighter and reached for her smallish clit with my tongue as she stood there holding her vaginal lips open for me. He got deeper as his hand brushed aside the hair that came in way to gently hold my clit with his finger as his tongue dropped lower and delved deeper. His tongue caressed the soft inner tissues first gently, but then he started attacking my inner lips all over. I was trying to keep up and do something similar to Anita's open lips. I brought one of my hands forward, resting on her (slippery) thigh and tried the clit flick that Anil was performing on me. As my finger nails touched her sensitive clit, she used her free hand to grab my hair and started to rock letting out a muffled moan.

Oh god! This was intense! I am feeling the effect of what Anil's doing on me as I was transferring all that over to Anita. Anil was licking my pussy all over, at the same time, letting his free hand tickle and fingers my navel. His fingers held my clit gently as he was constantly pinching, fingering and playing with it. This was driving me mad. Every time he shook it I jerked wildly. Seeing the pattern, he was very satisfied and kept repeating it to his heart's content. He made me shiver in excitement as my whole body shook when he performed the ritual. Fingering my clit while assaulting my pussy lips and fingering my navel – was the ritual. He would do it for a few seconds making me shook and shiver and jerk wildly, then stop it completely for a few seconds. This gave me time to breathe and then employ a similar sort of routine on Anita. Only difference was that my hand on her butt was playing with her crevice all the time I fingered her clit and licked her inner walls. As I continued to do so, my index finger was trying to force an entry in her anus and every time I fingered her there. It made her yelp more and more. Anil would wait for Anita to yelp and scream for a few seconds non stop and then would dive back in to continue his ritual on me which would make me go on jerky spasms while I held on to Anita.