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Any part of this story, including celebrities, is a complete fabrication. Enjoy this story … *** The Continental Red Eye from NYC to Dallas was not crowded; it was after all a Tuesday. She saw only 6 other people on board, not including the flight crew. This was as perfect as she's ever had. Suzan Morgan hated to fly like many people, but unlike most she did something about it. She knew part of the reason she hated to fly was the number of passengers on her flights. She didn't like a crowded flight. And a crowded flight with children was simply the worst. Once a fiscal quarter Susan had to fly to New York City, and it was always on a Red Eye. As the plane settled into cruising altitude, she took notice of the only other person awake in business class. Across the isle and two rows up was a man in the emergency exit row. Susan never sat by the emergency exits. It almost always meant you would have someone next to you. It was clear to see why her fellow traveler sat there. She could tell, even from this angle and with the lights down, that he was well over six feet tall. Part of her quickly wished she had for once sat in the emergency exit isle. This thought caught her off guard, as she watched him turn his head. Thick dirty Blonde hair was pushed back off his lean face. She saw him look at her briefly and smile. Married and with a great career at age 42, Susan was in great shape and not unfamiliar with men and their lust. She was faithful to her man, with the exception of the one time in Vegas two years ago. Her husband was more than enough she thought to herself, remembering last night's exertions. He always was very attentive and remarkably energetic for a man of 45. It was the old saying though, the same flavor day after day. In this case flavor and size. As her mystery exit row traveler stretched his arms over his head, she realized that she was getting more sex now on a regular basis than ever before. So why was she wondering about his shoe size? For twenty minutes Susan struggled to read her latest Nora Roberts Novel until finally she looked up from page 23 and saw him towering above her seated 5'3" frame. "Hi, can you help me out, I dropped my pen and it rolled under the seat in front of you." He spoke in a tone slightly more than a whisper, but he never took his eyes off her large dark brown eyes. "Sure, uhh hold on." She got between the 2 seats and thought to herself he could get his pen from the other side, where no one was seated. She knew the answer to her unspoken question as she reached for the blue and silver Geneva pen. She was not surprised or impressed by his lame tactic. She could not help but give a quick glance to his feet. That black driving shoe he has on had to be a size 13 at least, she thought as she clutched the pen. Smiling she stood up, smooth her skirt, letting him have a good look at the fruits of her three time a week exercise routine. I can flirt with this tall 30'ish cutie for a while, she thought. They chatted between glasses of red for close to an hour when she admitted to him her Russell Crowe fascination. He was surprised to hear a successful intelligent woman talk of a schoolgirl crush on the rowdy movie star. And then she then turned to grab a napkin and felt his lips on her neck. Oh shit, that feels nice she thought as she placed her hands, palms flat on his chest turning toward him. "Rob No..." was all she said as he gently sucked on the tender skin a half-inch from her collarbone. She pushed hard against his chest, but not hard enough. And not as hard as she could have. "Stop it please Rob, please," she little more than whispered as he took both of her wrists in one of his hands. He pinned her wrist over her head as he kissed her deeply, forcing his tongue into her mouth. As she tried to turn away, twisting her arms and her body, she felt his other hand hold her face gently in place as his tongue moved in her mouth. She was giving in. She knew she was, she could fight this. She could be more violent, forceful. Instead she squeezed her thighs together. This would deter him from going further she thought, and the pressure of her taut thigh muscles thrilled her. She was arching her back as he began to gently suck on her tongue. When he felt her firm ample chest press into him he moaned and moved his hand from her chin to her cotton blouse. As he unbuttoned it, she rotated her ass in tiny circles while squeezing her thighs. Her subtle humping wasn't lost on him as he gently teased her nipples through the soft cotton material of her bra cups. He stroked her nipples with increasing urgency as shifted in the adjoining seat, moving closer. Susan's blouse was completely open and when Rob released her wrists he lifted her perfect thighs as one and placed them in between his legs. When his mouth moved to her neck to resume sucking on her, she began panting when he began turning to straddle her between his legs. As he slowly humped his bulging crotch, his mouth began sucking her hardened nipples through the cotton material. Susan was thrusting her ass off the seat to match Rob's humping crotch. She was past caring about anything but his sex as she gripped his ass, urging him to grind into her harder. When he began to gently bite down on her soaked cotton covered nipples Susan was felt the build of her orgasm. Her skirt was bunched around her waist and her thighs were locked around his waist. Her clit was rubbing in a constant semi circle now against his taut khaki covered crotch. The build quickly became a rush, and her orgasm came harder and faster than she ever experienced. Susan was biting her lower lip as she soaked her panties, eyes half closed back aching from her arched humping. Rob had waited for her orgasm to ebb, before he moved to remove his pants. When he raised himself from her heaving body, Susan saw movement from over the seat tops. A female flight attendant was clearly agitated, but not because of Rob and Suzan. She kept looking toward the first class cabin. The distraction was a brief couple of seconds, as Rob was tearing at the crotch of her drenched cotton panties. See looked down to see his cock, and cursed, "Oh Fuck!" She said it too loud but was beyond caring. His cock indeed matched his shoe size, bigger than anything she'd seen. As he pushed it in slowly she raised her ass off the seat, letting him slid his hands under her, gripping her ass. With Rob kneeling in front of her know between her legs, Susan couldn't see the flight attendant. Rob was fucking her hard and fast, his head down resting on her shoulder as he sucked at her flesh. Susan head her head thrown back, relishing in the deep hard desperate thrust of the over sized cock in her dripping pussy. His cock was fucking her deeper than anyone ever had before. She was delirious with new feeling, the feeling of being fucked by a large cock. Susan started to writhe wildly, straining upward, grunting as she forced her tight, aching pussy to stretch over the hard, invading shaft, then sobbing tearfully as it was buried fully into her, prying her open to a wideness she'd never before felt. She stiffened; her eyes squeezed shut, biting her sensuously thick lower lip, as he moved in her deliciously steamy tightness. Susan winced, her hips jerking back in shock, her mouth opening wide in a silent scream, her lips moving though words weren't coming, her entire body tense, strained, her tight, torridly wet fuck tunnel throbbed as it squeezed Rob's thick, vein-filled shaft. With a groan of he eased forward, unable to resist the soaking, snug grip of her tight pussy. Susan humped up for more, as the wide, hard horse-cock penetrated her soaked depths. "Uuhh god, yesss!" she gasped out as he pushed the head of his monstrous cock into her womb. Her face contorted as it tossed from side to side, her eyes still squeezed shut, her lips still widely parted as she started to whimper when the pleasure of the big, powerful fuck-pole penetrating her virgin-like cunt completely overtook her. Susan groaned deeply, humping her ass harder as she neared orgasm again. Her eyes blinking open, rimmed with tears as a lewd, nasty smile spread over her beautiful face, her words a sexily soft, grateful groan when her orgasm overtook her. "So deep, so fuckin' good shit, so big, so good in me." It was such a sexy sight, the way her glistening cunt lips were stretched around the thickness of his cock when she came. She arched her back, humping her sexy ass in small twitching motions as she fucked upward through her orgasm. Pumping faster onto the enormous cock, grunting and gasping. Rob ran his hand down her smooth, softly muscled legs, Susan lifting and bending them gracefully as she groaned in animalistic delight, offering her pussy up to me lewdly, holding her fully open to my huge, hard fuck-meat. As Rob felt his balls being caressed and kissed by Susan's pussy lips, his cock began to surge in the begging's of his powerful orgasm. He started to pull all the way out of her dripping sex, only to slam his thickness deep into her oversensitive pussy. When he felt her hands on his ass, digging her nails into his taut flesh, he lost all control. Rob buried his engorged cock into Susan and exploded in orgasm. His cum soaked her womb as he bent down to taste her mouth. When Susan started to suck on his invading tongue while his thickness finally began to recede, she saw the forgotten flight attendant back down the isle in quick but awkward movements. What could this diminutive woman be running from thought Suzan as she looked past Rob? And then she saw the object of the woman's anxiety. His fame and reputation were known to Susan, she'd recognize him anywhere. Standing in the partition between first class and business class was a large muscular man with a flight attendant on her knees and to the side of his legs. The woman's blouse was fully open and she looked to be in a daze as the man scanned the cabin, his eyes meeting Suzan's as Rob moved back to the adjoining seat. When she was about to open her mouth to speak, He smiled and released the flight attendant who dropped her hands to support her limp frame. As Russell Crow walked toward her, Suzan began to tremble Suzan watched the man who had been the focus of so many hidden fantasies swagger toward her. Susan was able to see down the aisle the flight attendant he left behind on her hands and knees was now curled in a fetal position on the floor. She covered her crotch as if she were protecting an open wound. Russell was in front of her and to her left. Susan was covering her half dressed frame with her 2 hands as she starred into his eyes. Rob was sitting to her right in the window seat catching his breath. Russell leaned over and stroked Susan's flushed cheek. Her gaze shifted to his protruding crotch as she heard his familiar voice. "You look like a woman who is ready for me. Is that right?" "I-I..." Susan's freshly fucked body was responding to the new and exciting touch of her fantasy lover. She stopped covering her right breast in a futile effort to hide her swollen dripping pussy. She felt her nipples harden under the lustful gaze of Russell. There was little debate as to her fate when his hand left her cheek and traveled to the hand covering her left breast. She was startled when she felt Rob grab her other hand. Both hands were held over her head as each of there free hands stroked and teased her sensitive tit flesh. Any thoughts she entertained of resisting were gone when the hands milking her breast elicited a moan from her panting mouth. Russell released her wrist as Rob grabbed both with one of his hands. Russell brought his swollen cock out of his pants, and smiled seeing Suzan gape at the size. Rob continued to maul Susan's excited right tit as Russell grab a handful of her hair. He pulled her face to his cock, rubbing his erect member on the cheek he stroked moments ago. "Slut, satisfy me and I won't look to your tight little ass for pleasure as I did with the worthless stewardess." She saw the look in his intense stare and knew he meant it. As the cock moved to her lips, she opened her mouth. She accepted the thick cock-head and gently sucked as her tongue caressed the underside of his hard shaft. Rob released her hands and proceeded to rip the remains of her blouse from her body. Russell toyed with her exposed erect left nipple as he slowly started to fuck her mouth. A thrill shot through her body when she reached out and clutched his firm muscular ass. The thick cock in her mouth was thrusting faster, deeper and harder. Strings of drool trailed down her lips and chin. Susan' eyes were glazed and completely out of focus as she arched her back and spread her thighs. The hunger for her to be sexually used was out of control. Rob noticed and began to lightly stroke her clit. In moments she was rotating her hips and ass, encouraging a rougher more intense contact than the teasing feathery strokes to her clit. He wanted her out of control, a mindless orgasming fuck slut who would beg for everything. When started to alternate between pinching and stroking her clit she started violently bucking her hips. Susan became so out of control Russell took her head in both hands and began to fuck her mouth in deep lunging strokes. As she screamed in climax, Russell buried his cock deep in her throat. She began to gag on the invading cock as it erupted in orgasm. The thick copious flow of cum was choking her when her spasming sex was at its peak. As he pulled his cock from her aching mouth, his cum continued to spill on her lips and chin. Rob wanted to fuck her so much his cock ached, but he knew enough that her famous fantasy lover wasn't near through with her. As if on cue, Russell got down between her legs as he held her thighs in the air. Susan could only moan in needful anticipation as she saw Russell Crow's still hard cock move to her dripping pussy lips. Russell saw her arch her back a little more as the head of his cock rubbed vertically against her slit. She was panting loudly like a woman in back labor as Russell began milking her excited chest again. "Oh god! Pl...pl...please stop teasing me. Give it to MEE! HARD! Pl...please, fuck me HARD!" As Rob positioned himself up on the adjacent seat near her head, he thought it was a true testament to her arousal that she managed to say that much. He took her hair and pony tailed it in one hand, guiding her cum smeared mouth to the head of his cock. As he pushed the precum-smeared cock-head past her lips he could hear her mewl in pleasure. Crowe was fucking her madly now. He was gripping her thighs, thrusting hard into her cum soaked pussy. Her ass was struggling to keep pace with his punishing cock as she humped erratically. Crow shifted forward and started to lean into it. And as soon as he did this, as was his previous experience, he began womb fucking her. Susan was introduced earlier to this deep fucking and her body's reaction was intense again. Another orgasm ripped through her body as Russell's cock hit her sensitive womb flesh. Watching this scene, Rob wouldn't last much longer. She worked his cock, alternating with suction on the head and deep-throating the entire cock. The sight of her lust-wracked body, combined with her oral skills were too much for Rob. As she tore her passion filled gaze from Russell and stare up into Rob's half-closed eyes, he lost it. His cum coated her throat and tongue when he pulled his hyper sensitive cock from her mouth. The scene was also not lost on Russell. He was about to partake in his unknown and guarded fetish, for he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Womb fucking a lust- crazed woman was always more than he could take. He leaned forward a bit more driving deeper into her womb. Then as Susan cried out and met his gaze, he bared his teeth. Before she knew what hit her, Suzan felt his jaw clamp down on her neck and bite. The combination of the pain from his bite and the pounding he was giving her sensitive womb was overwhelming. She'd never felt anything like it. She pulled at his hair as she felt her umpteenth climax race through her exhausted body. He began to release the broken flesh on her neck when his cock surged once more and exploded into Suzan's abused sex. Susan's legs fell heavily down to the soaked seat cushion. She was still trembling when Russell leaned over and gave her a bloody kiss. She moaned into his overpowering kiss, tasting her own blood. He got to his feet, pulling up his pants just like any other man would. He picked up a torn piece of her blouse and wiped the blood off his lips. He took off his white button down shirt and handed it to Susan. "You'll be needing this, and you are more than enough woman to satisfy me." She held his warm cotton shirt against her chest as he turned and walked back to first class. "You need any help Susan?" She thought it was sweet and somewhat silly of Rob to ask this question. He didn't look like he was dying to get away, making him sweeter than silly she decided. "No Rob," as she began to pull the shirt on, "I'll be fine in a minute." She leaned over and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek. "You should go Rob, and no we won't be seeing each other again." As he moved past her and back to his seat, the fasten seatbelts signs lit up. Regardless of this, Susan moved slowly to the restroom. The End Email me: w/ feedback @ rkxtcp@yahoo.com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Celebrity Archive