The jet left Baltimore International Airport on time at 3:45 PM on Thursday, it was a flight that had very few passengers for such a large aircraft, but passengers had been light since the bombing of 3 aircraft in London last week. No terrorist cells had claimed responsibility, but the United States was on full alert and airlines had to keep flying regardless of the situation. The current government administration didn’t want panic, so flights have gone out with as few as 10 people on board in order to act like no one in America was scared or concerned about some lame terrorist activity.

The flight that I had booked for my 1st trip to Los Angeles had 8 people on board and a full compliment of pilots and stewardesses. It was actually pretty cool. There were 10 stewardesses on this flight. 3 African American, 4 Asians and 3 Caucasian Stewardesses. I was particularly watching the Asian stewardesses because of the reason for my flight. I had met this girl on line and she lived in La. Several months ago, we started our online dating, but we both agreed that if we met someone else that we could have pleasure, so we had a pretty open relationship. After our 4th month of online dating, I suggested that maybe we ought to meet up and see if we’d be compatible or if we’d just remain as we are now. She agreed, hence the current reason I’m in the air flying west.

I had 3 weeks of vacation left for the year, so instead of taking a cross country trip. I decided to fly out even with all the heightened security from the airline disasters of last week. I thought if things worked out with Keiko, I might convince her to take 2 weeks off and we’d rent a vehicle and drive back. I’ve never been to any points west of the Mississippi and if any of our on line conversations in the past was an indicator of how we might interact, I felt that there might be a good chance she might come back with me for a vacation of her own.

It was going to be a six hour flight and Keiko and I agreed that to make the first meeting more exciting and to anticipate our first in person meeting we would not talk for the next 72 hours. I was going nuts. Before we both agreed to this I would text her every morning before I left for work. At least once a day she would text me or sext me a message while I was at work. I spent a lot of days walking around with a clipboard covering my cock, I can tell you that. At night we would get on Skype or Kik and make love to each other. Now you might think masturbation is for the birds (do birds masturbate?) But, until you seen Keiko and her body, well then you would envy me highly with the ability to see her as she moves that lithe body and the way she moves her head as she moans in ecstasy. But, that will soon end as soon as this plane lands, finally.

So here I was on my way to see Keiko and to see if our words would equal or surpass the physical. I had brought a book along to while away the time. But I found myself daydreaming of Keiko and our last conversation on Skype. I was typing on my tablet the sequences as I remembered them, Keiko loved my stories and I wanted her to remember the pain and release she gave me in my own words.

It started out with me fully clothed. We had both just gotten off of work and as she called me on the computer I had just sat down on the sofa. When I put on my headset and fired up the TV. I have HDMII hooked up to my wide screen TV. It makes her appear almost lifelike and quite stimulating. I put in my password and there she was on screen completely naked and already moaning. She had a vibrator poised at her pussy and was making quick work of her clitoris. She looked up at me and my cock immediately got hard. I mean one minute it’s limp as a rag doll in my pants the next my cock is trying to push the coins out of my pants pocket.

I quickly stand up and lose the pants. Keiko says into the microphone “Stop, do not remove your underwear and do not touch your cock. Just sit back and watch”. I thought damn what evil does she have in mind for me. She spreads her legs towards the camera and shows me a close up of her shaved pussy. She took her fingers and spread her pussy lips wide open, showing me that tight little hole. Then with her one hand holding her lips open she puts the tip of that vibrator on her clit and as I can hear the vibrator she turns up the speed and begins vibrating her pussy. She moans quite loud, her body writhing in a pre-orgasmic posture.

She then lowers the vibrator and picks up a 7” dildo, a thick one and she looks at the camera and says I had to special order this one, it is an exact duplicate of your dick. Well, I had seen mine a few times. I couldn’t see it right now because of her insistence that I keep my damn underwear on, but as I look down, my cock upon gaining full erectness the head had popped out of my underwear. Keiko seen it to and she admonished me one more time not to touch my cock.

She inserted that dildo up inside her wet pussy, I could see pussy juice oozing out around that dildo and she started moaning and groaning again. The vibrator touching her clit, the dildo going in and out of that tight pussy. I really couldn’t take much more of this. I started gyrating my hips in the same motion that she was using the dildo on herself.

She let out a scream, arched her back and had an orgasm. I could see more pussy juice, it was milky colored and I wished so badly that I could taste it. I found myself licking my lips and I felt my balls squeeze and retract and sure enough I oozed out some pre-cum. She noticed this as well and she made the motion of leaning forwards and opening that small mouth of hers and licking at the lens.

Gosh, this girl was so incredibly hot. She turned off the vibrator and removed the dildo and set it aside. She moved the camera back and upwards so that all I could see was her face. She started just talking to me about her day. I was wondering what in the world was this. She told me about the incredible security at the airport where she worked, hell she even talked about her damn Geraniums finally blooming that morning. What the hell did I care about her Geraniums at this point.

I felt myself going soft as she talked on and on about her day. She then pulled the camera back so that I could see all of her body. She looked at me and said “Phase 2”. I thought what the hell is phase 2.

She then started with leaning in to the camera and I could see those lovely brown eyes. She took out a brush and combed her long black, silky hair. She knows how I love long hair. She then took that hair brush and started rubbing her luscious pert breasts with the brush end, pausing over her hardened nipples and then doing the same to the other one. Then she took that brush and brushed her way down over her belly to her pussy and inserted the handle end up inside of her pussy and moaned in such a way as I felt myself grow hard again.

I looked at her and said “Keiko, your killing me here, let me find some release”. She yelled, I mean she actually yelled into the camera “NO, STAN, YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING! You keep your hands down by your side. Although, I do want you to stand up right now and remove all of your clothing, except your underwear”, so I did as she commanded. She leaned back and began moving that hair brush in and out of her pussy. With her other hand she was caressing her nipples and rubbing her breasts.

She started whimpering and moving her body from side to side. I could see her nipples sticking straight out. She lowered her head and took one and then the other nipple into her mouth and sucked them till they stood straight out and then she would release them and do the same to the other. She kept the rhythm up with that hair brush.

I was in pure misery and ecstasy at the same time. I found myself shifting from one foot to the other. Back and forth, she moved that hairbrush, sometimes she would insert it that even some of the bristles appeared to go up inside of her and then back out again. She spread her legs even further apart and laid her body down flat so all that I could see was her pussy, the hairbrush moving and above that was her sweet small breasts and her tummy rising and falling to her increasing fast breathing.

She pulled out her hairbrush gave a small yelp, not quite a scream, more than a moan and her pussy oozed again. I felt my balls squeeze again and sure enough some more pre-cum. I said “Please Keiko, I can’t take much more of this” and I actually felt a little sick to my stomach. My cock was rock hard and if I hadn’t known any better, I think it grew another inch. Well either that or my underwear had slipped down when I stood up. The whole head and part of the shaft was visible.

Keiko sat up and shook her finger at me and said “not yet my love, I’m not through getting off here and you have always said to me that my pleasure comes before yours does”. I nodded my head and said “Yes, my dear sweet Keiko, that is true, but you’re killing me here”. She looked at the camera, then looked at my throbbing cock and said “you don’t look dead to me” and then she smiled.

She told me to sit back down and she raised that camera up so that I could only see her face again. Once again, she starts telling me of the things she has planned for us to see when I am out there in California with her. Going on and on about the sites, the friends of hers and showing me places in the airport that few visitors get to see. Most times I’d of been thrilled to learn about where she worked and about her friends that we’ve already talked about. But, not now, not after I have already witnessed 2 of her orgasms and it felt like my balls were on fire.

She looked down at my cock and I felt it too, it had gone limp and disappeared inside of my underwear. She moved the camera back and then she turned around stuck her ass up to the camera and spread her ass cheeks to me. I could hear her voice, but not see her face. She told me how that she was going to let me take her virgin asshole when we met. How she wanted me to be the first to suck on her ass and how she wanted me to take my cock and ram it up the “Hershey Highway”. I told her of that euphemism just a couple of weeks ago.

She then took her finger and played around the outside of her asshole and then she spread her legs even further apart and I seen her insert one then 2 fingers into her pussy. Fucking her pussy with her fingers, until they were dripping wet. She took one of her fingers and inserted it into her asshole up to the first joint and then she flexed her butt cheeks and said that she took the first inch of her virginity last week, but the rest was up to me to take. She kept one finger in her ass and used her other hand and fingers and started playing with her pussy. She then pulled out the asshole finger and used both hands to spread open her pussy lips. It was a sight to behold. She was so wet. Her pussy was a bright pink and so large there on my wide screen TV. Her pussy became even larger as I figured out she was backing up to the camera.

She backed right up to it and then it appeared that she had grasped the camera and put it up inside her pussy. I could hear the sucking noises of an extremely wet pussy, the sounds coming out of my speakers as my TV screen went black. She started using that lucky camera as a cock and was fucking the damn camera. The picture was fuzzy and dark, but I could hear her pussy and my cock was at full attention and I started moaning, almost whimpering myself.

She heard me and turned around and I think sat down. I couldn’t make out the picture clearly as her camera was covered in pussy juice. She took what appeared to be Kleenexes and wiped off the camera. When it was clear she put it up to the most beautiful face in the world. She pursed her lips and kissed the camera. She wiped it off again and sat there kissing me and showing me that long sensuous tongue. She looked at the camera, looked at me and said “Stan, I want you so badly. I want to see you cum for me. I want you to fuck me now”.

Well, hell; how could I refuse a beautiful Asian girl a request like that.