There were twelve of them in the plane and everybody was high with excitement and anticipation. People were talking, checking equipment, trading jokes and in high sprits. Her and Peter were in the tail of the plane as it began to taxi to the runway. She gripped his arm and whispered Horsley into his ear, “I’m really nervous.”
“Of course you are, everybody is on their first jump. Don’t worry about it, you’ll do fine.” He patted her on her back and smiled at her.
She reached out and took hold of his cock through his jump suit, “I’m nervous and need something to chill me out, NOW!” She began to rub him and she could feel him getting hard to her touch.
“This really isn’t the time or the place , , ,” He stopped short of completing his sentence when she unzipped her flight suit and her bare breasts dropped out.
“I need you in me now,” and she found his zipper and unzipped him.
The guy in front of them had been carrying on a conversation with someone in front of him when he noticed that Pete and Marti seemed to be partially naked. This perked his curiosity and he turned to watch. Marti had climbed onto Pete’s lap and she appeared to be shoving his dick into her. It was at this point that the plane was taxing down the runway at full throttle.
Marti let out a little sound as she wrapped herself around Peter. Peter was stunned and not really sure if this was happing or not, but he was feeling her on him and her throaty voice was encouraging him and he found himself fucking her vigorously. Marti leaned back and her tits were bouncing with both Peter’s grinding her and the planes movements. She noticed the guy in front of them looking at her with wide eyes and she reached out grabbed him by his neck and pulled his head to her bouncing nipples.
As she was getting fucked by Peter this guy was sucking her nipples and kneading her tits. She found his zipper and freed his penis and she began sucking on it.
The plane left the ground with the three of them involved in carnal pursuit. Marti had the hard cock of a stranger in her mouth as he sucked and pulled at her tits, while Peter was pounding her. All reality left her at that moment and sheer pleasure took over for her. She sucked this guys balls and licked him up and down his shaft and then she put his dick into her mouth and took him down her throat and he pumped his meat into her as if he was peter fucking the other end.
Peter would have preferred not to share Marti with anyone at this moment but found it impossible to stop it. As the plane rose in altitude so did his passion and lust for Marti. He found himself actually more turned on that she was giving head to this guy while he was fucking her. He had her legs wrapped around his arms as he cradled her ass and slammed his cock into her. Marti was beside herself with pleasure taking in a nice thick cock in her mouth and another in her wet pussy. She was reeling with excitement and pleasure. Soon the cock in her mouth erupted in hot flowing semen and she swallowed it all as she sucked the last drop from him. Then it was Peter’s turn to shoot his cum into her and her, in turn, orgasm herself. As she felt the familiar ripples of pleasure course through her body she hung on to the strangers dick and make feeble attempts to suck on it as Peter emptied the contents of his balls into her once again. When all was finished, the three of them were motionless for what seemed like an eternity. The stranger looked at the altimeter on his wrist and stood up fast, “Twelve thousand”, he announced.
There was a flurry of activity in the plane. Everybody was gearing up for the jump. The Stranger, Marti and Pete zippered themselves up and donned their gear. Pete turned Marti facing away from him and attached her harness to his harness and tightened it to the point of cutting off the blood supply or so it seemed.
“Thirteen Five”
All the occupants of the plane were rechecking their gear and making sure that all was right, harness were tight and the chutes were correctly mounted.
“Fourteen Thousand”
The go signal came and one by one the occupants filed out of the plane. Marti didn’t even think about it as she stepped to the edge of the open door and the next thing she knew she was in the Arch position hurling toward the ground with Peter on her back.
Peter yelled at her to open up and they extended their arms and legs as the rush of air pulled their cheeks back and tugged at their jump suits. From behind the Glasses she wore she could see the ground rushing toward them, yet, it seemed to not move at all. They were in a free fall and she knew she was traveling over a hundred miles per hour yet it seemed like they were floating. She had a flash of clarity at this moment and she knew what the birds felt like. She had no fear. The rush of air was nothing in comparison to the feeling of flying she was experiencing. This was better than the sex she had today. This was better than any sex she had had on any day. She felt free, liberated from all fears and inhibitions. Peter was talking at her but she paid no attention to him, she was free. From the corner of her eye she saw him look at the altimeter on his wrist and she heard the flutter of the chute opening above them.
They slowed down. It wasn’t jerky like in the movies, they just slowed down and gravity pulled them earthbound as Sir Issac Newton always said it would. She still felt free and she was amazed at the sight of the earth coming closer and closer as they drifted on the wind. She was laughing and in awe at the same time. It was an E ticket ride at Disney land, it was a roller coaster with out the tracks, it was the closest thing to feeling fully alive that she had ever felt. Now she knew what Pete was talking about. How the feeling of being alive while sky diving superceded the same type of feeling alive as, say, in a combat situation during a war. Everything else was menial in comparison. This was life, everything else was lackluster in comparison.
They made a perfect landing as they touched the ground and they ran along for a few feet as the felt the firmness of Mother Earth. Peter handled the chute and they disengaged out of their harnesses. She helped him with the cute as she giggled and laughed and lauded over her experience. She ran up to him and hugged him and planted a wet sloppy kiss on his choppers. “God that was Awesome, I want to do that again!”
“Sure Babe, anytime,” and he wondered if it was the jump out of the plane or the ride in the plane that she was talking about.
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