Moving Her Tail - Adult Erotica - Sand Wayne - ebook
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A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Moving Her Tail

CHAPTER ONEKarin Benson straightened her red beret as she strode briskly into the airport. A glance at her digital watch confirmed that she was much too early. She hadn't dreamed that the Chicago taxi drivers could make such good time to the airport. She had left the apartment only fifteen minutes ago and had allowed at least an hour for the rush of traffic on the expressway. Karin had dreamed last night of being late for her first overseas flight. Now it seemed that the lovely young blonde was so early that she would have to spend a half hour in the coffee shop waiting for the senior stewardess to arrive so she could check in.The long-legged young girl slid into a booth reserved for airline personnel and arranged the short skirt of her red and gold EurAm uniform carefully so that it wouldn't wrinkle. She was still puzzled about the change in her assignments. She'd been slated for a series of Houston-Chicago night flights, the kind of assignment new girls usually received until they had gained seniority. Karin hadn't minded the assignment. The passengers usually slept for most of the trip and only a light snack was served. The call had come from the EurAm office only yesterday, changing her assignment to Flight 912, the most coveted of all the EurAm flights. Flight 912 was a regular flight which the airline had named the Silver Argosy, departing at six p.m. on Friday evenings. Their destination was Paris, France and the crew had until Monday noon to amuse themselves in Paris before the return flight to Chicago. There wasn't a single EurAm stewardess who didn't want to spend each and every weekend in Paris. The stews bid on Flight 912 the instant they had earned enough priority to request assignments, but never in the four years the flight had been in existence had a beginning stew like Karin been assigned to Flight 912. Of course she'd requested Flight 912, as had every other girl in her training group, but Karin was convinced it was some sort of error which had listed her on the special crew.Karin checked her reflection in the small compact she carried in her regulation purse. She was terribly nervous about joining the Silver Argosy crew. It would be a terrible disappointment if she checked in with Janice Doyle, the senior stew, and found that she was being reassigned to another, less prestigious flight.Karin was just finishing her second cup of bitter airport coffee when a tall, dark-haired man in a silver-winged Captain's uniform slid into the booth beside her. His name tag read Captain Lyman Porter and Karin's heart pounded swiftly as she recognized the name. He was the Captain of Flight 912!"You're here early, aren't you, Karin?" Captain Porter asked in a deep masculine voice. "Janice isn't due for another fifteen minutes.""How-how did you know my name?" Karin gasped, turning charmingly pink the moment the words escaped from her mouth. She was wearing a name tag just like Captain Porter. It had been a simple matter for the Captain to read her name."My... you must be nervous," Captain Porter laughed, reaching out to unpin Karin's name tag and turn it around. "You're on upside down. Here... let me pin it for you."Karin could feel the blush rise to her cheeks in full force as Captain Porter re-pinned her name tag right side up. His fingers touched her breast and she blushed even harder. Karin knew the intimate contact was undoubtedly accidental, but her own reaction to the Captain's brushing fingers was electrifying. Her whole body trembled and Karin felt a streak of passionate heat flow through her sweetly curved body. The lovely girl was speechless for a moment and she breathed a deep sigh of relief as Captain Porter hooked the pin holding the tag and leaned back against the cushions of the booth without seeming to have noticed her discomfort."You'll be one of five girls on my flight," the Captain explained, taking a sip of his coffee. "Janice Doyle, the head stew, is like a mother hen... a little straight perhaps, but a lovely girl. Then there's Loraine, she's very efficient, and Tracey... I guess you'll have to meet Tracey to appreciate her, and Gwen, our redhead."Captain Porter looked up as a tall, tanned girl slid into the booth. She was wearing a regulation uniform, but nothing else about her was regulation. She had on a pair of over-sized sunglasses and she was wearing the most brilliant array of rings Karin had ever seen."Oh, Lyman, honey... " the deeply tanned girl drawled. "Y'all are going to have to excuse me tonight. I went out with that oil man last night and he really wore me out. I declare... I didn't get a speck of sleep, honey... not a speck!"Captain Porter chuckled. "What did I tell you?" he laughed, winking at Karin. "This is Tracey. She never does a bit of work on the flight. She just rides along for the fun.""Oh, Lyman sweetie!" the tall brunette pouted."Y'all shouldn't tease me today! Not after what I've been through!""This is Karin Benson," Captain Porter said, giving Tracey a strangely intense glance. "She's our new stew. Why don't you help her check in and see if Janice is in.""Certainly, Captain!" Tracey replied promptly, blushing a bit. "Come on, Karin... let's see if Janice is in the office."The next hour was a flurry of action for Karin. She didn't get a chance to draw a deep breath until all the passengers had been served drinks and dinner. Finally, mid-way through the seven hour flight, Karin collected the last of the trays and leaned against the counter in the serving area, sighing deeply."It kind of gets to you the first time," Janice grinned, coming up behind Karin so quietly that the inexperienced blonde gasped. "Just don't let it get to you, honey. Some of these V.I.P.'s are a real pain, but you still have to give them great service. Why don't you sneak back and take a nap. I'll call if we need you."Karin sank gratefully into the seat nearest the window and closed her eyes. Every bone in her body ached. She knew exactly why she was so tired tonight and it had nothing to do with the demands of the passengers on Flight 912. Her new assignment was responsible for Karin's exhaustion only indirectly. She had spent most of the night arguing with her boyfriend, Wayne Rawlins.The thought of Wayne brought a glimmer of tears to Karin's blue eyes. Wayne just refused to understand the duties of a stewardess. Everything had been fine when she was assigned to the Houston-Chicago flight. Their routine hadn't changed at all when she was back in Chicago for dinner Friday night and had all day Saturday free to spend with him. Her new assignment meant that Karin would spend every weekend in Paris and Wayne didn't take kindly to the idea. He thought she should give up the wonderful assignment just so she'd be able to spend her weekends with him.Karin sighed and closed her eyes, pushing the button to recline the seat. She really shouldn't be thinking about Wayne right now. She was still upset about the nasty things he'd said about stewardesses and the stories he'd heard about the girls who laid over in foreign cities. Wayne was dead wrong about everything and Karin had told him so. Stewardesses never slept with passengers or other members of the crew! That had been clearly pointed out in training school! A stew was a girl of high moral character and if Wayne didn't believe that she just wouldn't have anything to do with him ever again!CHAPTER TWOIt had all started after dinner when Karin invited Wayne to her apartment for a quick drink. He knew that she had to get plenty of sleep the night before a flight, so the excited girl hadn't anticipated any trouble in getting Wayne to leave after one drink. Unfortunately, Wayne had other ideas."Come on, honey," Wayne grinned, patting the couch beside him. "Slide over here and give me a little kiss. You're going to be gone all weekend."Karin smiled a little, but moved close to Wayne on the couch. Sometimes Wayne was terribly possessive. She knew that he didn't want her to leave for the whole weekend, but hadn't tried to talk her out of taking the assignment... not yet."Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Karin sighed, feeling a warm shuddering wave ripple through her body as Wayne kissed her. She felt warm and comfortable with Wayne. She'd been dating him for three months now and he seemed to respect her as a woman. He never asked to spend the night at her apartment or got angry when she wouldn't go to bed with him, as a few of her other dates had.Wayne was a gentleman and Karin was very' grateful. She was tired of fighting men off and certainly wasn't going to make another mistake the way she had at that unforgettable drunken party in high school. It was true that Karin was no longer a virgin after that fateful night, but she had vowed never to let another man do that humiliating thing to her again until she was safely married. The night was a blur but Karin remembered how shameful and guilty she had felt the next morning.Because Wayne had seemed to understand her strict rule of no sex, Karin's guard had dropped a bit in the months that she dated him. Tonight her guard was even lower because of the wine they'd had with dinner and the drinks she'd mixed here at the apartment. Karin was convinced that Wayne wouldn't try anything out of the way with her. He knew exactly how she felt.The lovely blonde cuddled a little closer in Wayne's strong arms. She felt peaceful and loved. Wayne's lips were warm and undemanding, and just to show him how much she appreciated an understanding boyfriend, Karin kissed him back with more ardor than usual.Karin didn't realize that she'd made a mistake until Wayne's hands dropped to her breasts and his fingers squeezed her tautly quivering nipples. She gasped slightly in protest but really wasn't all that alarmed. Wayne's hands felt wonderful on her firm, rounded breasts and a current of excitement spread through her young, gradually awakening body. It felt wonderful and she really shouldn't be such a prude. Lots of girls let their boyfriends touch their breasts. There really wasn't anything wrong with it as long as the girl kept her head.Karin didn't realize the effect her lack of resistance would have on Wayne, nor did she realize that Wayne had downed a couple of drinks before he'd picked her up for their date. Wayne Rawlins was bombed out of his head and when Karin didn't protest his hands on her breasts, he assumed that tonight was going to be the night he'd waited for. He'd never dated a girl this long without fucking her and Wayne's passions were at the boiling point. He'd been really careful with Karin after she'd told him that she wasn't the kind of girl to sleep around, but this routine of one goodnight kiss at the door was getting to him. He'd already decided that he was going to fuck Karin tonight or stop dating her, and now it seemed as if she'd had the very same idea.Wayne could feel his cock swell to an aching pole against the front of his pants. Her body was trembling sweetly against his and her nipples punched out against his fingers. She wanted it just as badly as he did, Wayne was convinced. He wasn't going to take no for an answer."MMMMMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned as Wayne quickly unzipped the back of her dress and thrust his hands inside the neckline to cup her breasts again. Her head was spinning and she felt weak all over, like a pebble caught in a whirlpool. She gave no more than a smothered exclamation when Wayne reached around and unhooked the back of her white lacey brassiere. Then his fingers were rubbing gently over the creamy white slopes of her trembling breasts and it felt too delicious to resist."BEAUTIFUL!" Wayne sighed, squeezing the warm elastic pillows of feminine flesh. Her nipples were throbbing and he lowered his head quickly before the startled girl had a chance to resist."AAAAAAAGH!" Karin moaned as the blazing heat of Wayne's tongue lapped over the crinkled pink hardness of her nipples. This really was letting things go a little too far, but the trembling girl found that she didn't want to resist. How could she protest something that felt this wonderful? It wouldn't hurt to let Wayne lick her nipples for just a little bit longer. She could stop him if he tried to go any farther. Karin knew that this wasn't half as bad as some of her girlfriends let their dates do. Wayne certainly wouldn't get the wrong idea. He knew how she felt about premarital sex.The lovely blonde sighed passionately as Wayne's lips closed eagerly around the trembling heated bud of her nipple. His tongue was filled with streaks of fire that transferred themselves to her throbbing nipples and sent waves of electric heat through her quaking body. It felt as if her nipples were connected directly to the shuddering moistly pink tunnel of her cunt and Karin was filled with an overwhelming longing. She'd never felt like this before. The night of that drunken high school party when she'd lost her virginity hadn't been like this at all!"MMMMMMMMM!" Karin moaned, clinging to Wayne tightly as a dizzying burst of passion swept through her moistly quivering pussy channel. It was difficult to think rationally when the sweetly electric ripples churned through her tender vaginal passages and sent them flaming. She opened her eyes and stared down at her nakedly quivering breasts with shock. Wayne had pulled her dress down to the waist and now was inching it down even farther.Karin struggled briefly against the passion that was rising in her starved young body. She was acting like a shameful wanton! She should really stop Wayne now before something dreadful happened!Wayne Rawlins was no novice to the inner workings of a girl's mind. He felt Karin struggle half-heartedly in his arms and knew that he had swept the lovely blonde off her feet. If he could get just a little farther, she'd never be able to resist. Wayne was hot above using a trick or two to allay Karin's fears until passion had fully consumed her."Here, baby," Wayne said softly, making an effort to keep his voice even so that Karin would not guess the extent of his arousal. "Just a little more and then I'll have to leave. Just touch me a little and then I'll go home."Karin heard his voice dimly, but the words registered in her passion-muddled mind. He said he was leaving in a moment. That was fine. There was no need to worry about Wayne.Wayne reached out firmly and grasped Karin's hand. He pulled her forward and pressed her fingers to the swollen, jerking bulge of his cock before the startled girl had time to think about what was happening."OOOOOH!" Karin gasped, trying to jerk her hand away from the throbbing hardness she felt under her fingers. "WAYNE! WH-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?""Just touch it a little and then I'll go," Wayne promised in what he hoped was a sincere voice. The aroused young man had no intention of leaving once Karin had touched the stiffness of his erection but he wasn't about to admit that. Let Karin think that she was just saying goodbye to him in a more intimate way than usual. Then she'd go along with his plan without reservations."BUT... BUT WAYNE!" Karin gasped, her head spinning wildly. "YOU KNOW I DON'T WANT TO... ""Of course I do!" Wayne said quickly, rubbing Karin's fingers against the pulsing pole of his blood-engorged member. "Just give me a little something to think about while you're gone, honey. It's going to be a long, lonely weekend without you."Karin smiled slightly. She supposed she was being prudish. After all, Wayne had been so sweet about everything when she had received her transfer. Once he'd known-that her mind was made up, he hadn't really tried to talk her out of taking the assignment. She could give him just a little extra tonight. It was only fair."Just for a minute," Karin consented. "You promise, Wayne? If I just do it for a minute, you'll go home?""Sure honey," Wayne promised. "Here... you're going to make me very happy, baby."Karin closed her eyes as she heard the sound of Wayne's zipper. She was still shaking inside, inflamed with the glow of wild passion. The innocent blonde had never seen a man's exposed penis before. That other night... that terrible night so long ago had been dark and she remembered almost nothing of the graphics of the experience. Even though Karin knew that she shouldn't feel this way, the young blonde was very curious about seeing a man's cock. She wanted to see what she had been too drunk to remember before.Karin gave a strangled little cry as Wayne grabbed her hand again and pressed it right up against his swollen cock. It was unbelievably huge and hot. It felt like a spear of blazing flesh and the young girl trembled as if she were touching the end of a live wire.Before Karin knew quite what she was doing, her fingers tightened around the turgid stiffness of Wayne's meaty erection. A dizzy wave of passion swept through her mind and her fingers moved, almost instinctively, to explore the skewering thickness that was throbbingly alive in her small white hand. She gave a sigh of delight and then her eyes fluttered open to see what she held."OOOOOOH!" Karin gasped, her mouth dropping open with shock. Why, it was even larger than she had thought! To the inexperienced girl's shocked eyes, Wayne's erect member looked as huge as a battering ram!"AAAAAH, THAT'S GOOD!" Wayne sighed, busily inching down Karin's dress until it was around her hips. "LET ME TOUCH YOU TOO, BABY. IT'S NOT FAIR FOR ME TO HAVE ALL THE FUN."