Sex In The Sky
Strolling across the lawn, Aleisha heard one of the witches from the hallway whisper, “Fuck me, did you see her ass?” And the other one whispered, “I’ll be seeing her ass in my dreams for the next few months.” Aleisha smirked as she thought, Obviously witches can appreciate things of great beauty …
Apollonia stopped when she reached Jenna, and Jenna nodded respectfully. The three of them stood in silence, Aleisha acutely aware that she had played this game before. Three of them, two witches and a vampire, and again, the vampire was the only naked one. Something was going to happen, and that was okay, because Aleisha assumed that sexual pleasures would be in her immediate future, although disappointingly, she assumed that a fully clothed witch was going to put on another show for her Mistress, only this time it would be outside, under the glow of a three-quarter moon.
Jenna bent over and picked up something as Apollonia turned her back on her, and Aleisha rocked back in surprise as Jenna lugged a Jet Pack on to Apollonia’s back, then curled the straps over her shoulders.
Aleisha shook her head in confusion and mumbled, “What’s going on?”
Apollonia didn’t answer, instead she opened the thick jacket and pulled Aleisha into her, then she whispered, “Turn around.”
Aleisha faced the front, and after taking a moment to admire the naked vampire, Jenna harnessed her in, then she checked all the straps. Bemused, Aleisha cocked her head to look at Apollonia as she asked hesitantly, “Huh, what?”
“Just hold on Pretty, grab the bars.”
Aleisha tensed when the Jet Pack spluttered, and she grabbed the bars tightly, the machine spluttering again, then it reverberated, shaking, then it moved … upwards. Only a moment ago, Aleisha’s bare feet had been on the ground, although now they weren’t, they were dangling in mid-air, and due to her growing apprehension, she lifted her knees and curled her toes in tight, almost as if she was trying to pull them out of range of groping hands. She knew that it was a studid action, because she was in a Jet Pack that was moving upwards, so no-one was going to try and grab her feet; although she remembered that when she was a pre-teen, whenever she curled into bed, she always kept her hands and feet under the quilt, because to her that meant that if there were any monsters hiding under her bed , the monsters couldn’t grab one of her dangling hands or feet and then drag her under. She realised that there were no monsters under the bed right at that moment, just a single witch below her, and the single witch was gazing up at them, although the single witch was becoming smaller, because Hells Bells, they were continuing to rise. With the Jet Pack droning into a steady thrum, they began climbing the stairs of mid-airness. Aleisha held her breath as the levels of mid-airness continued to escalate; close to the ground mid-airness, not so close to the ground mid-airness, rising above the trees mid-airness, rising towards the stars mid-airness, and holy fuck, I can’t even see the single witch now mid-airness!
Aleisha snapped her gaze to the witch who had her hands on the controls, and Apollonia, conscious of the vampire’s apprehension, called out, “Relax, just relax Pretty!”
Aleisha snapped her gaze around, looking up, then down, looking around her, then she laughed nervously, “You, you fucking kidding me?”
The ascent had been slow at first, the machine teetering like an unrestrained balloon, then it began picking up speed as it went into a diagonal ascent. Aleisha gasped as they skimmed over the gigantic trees in the driveway, and as she looked down, a mixture of terror and excitement crashed into her mind. She swivelled to look at her, although Apollonia cried out above the scream of the machine, “Hey, stay still, no rocking around!”
Aleisha held on tightly, snapping her head to the left and right, and thrillingly, looking down. They zoomed along, over the National Forest now, and Apollonia screamed into her ear, “Your turn!”
“My turn, what?” Aleisha screamed back.
“Grab the controls!”
Apollonia’s hands were on the controls, and excited but scared, Aleisha didn’t want to let go of the bars, although she tried to calm herself, then in a frantic movement, she thrust her arms forward and clutched Apollonia’s hands.
“Now listen, this one is for up!” Apollonia yelled as she gave it a rev, and they surged upwards. “This is for down, this is speed, this is for brake; you got that?”
Aleisha nodded excitedly, and Apollonia cried out, “I’ll say it again; this one for up, this one for down, this one for speed, this one for brake!” Apollonia slipped her hands away and yelled into her ear, “Keep her steady, this is just cruising, so keep her cruising!”
Aleisha’s hands trembled on the controls as she yelled back, “If I’m steering, what are you going to do?”
“Never mind what I’m doing, just concentrate on what you’re doing!”
Ablaze with excitement, Aleisha gave it a rev, and with a burst, it flew up quicker, and Apollonia screamed out, “Hey, steady, cruise, just cruise!”
Aleisha tried to reign herself in, and she felt Apollonia’s hands settle on her hips as they flew along, and Aleisha swung her head to the left, then right, then she looked up, looked down, and she giggled nervously as she felt her hair dancing in the slipstream. The sky was dark, and, Aleisha realised, she was in it, she was in the dark sky. She gave a tentative crank of the brake, and they dipped, and Aleisha screamed at the thrill, then she cranked, and they dipped again, and when she revved, they surged upwards, and almost shivering with excitement now, she felt the hands under her breasts, then over her breasts.
“You kidding me, you fucking kidding me!” she screamed.
Cranking and revving, then screaming forwards, Aleisha was tingled by both gravitational forces and growing sexual needs, because hands were sliding down her body, not her hands, and Aleisha shivered at the touch. She revved into an upwards burst, and the hands tinkered with her, fingers exploring her, and she looked up at the stars, a million stars sharing the sky with her, and below her the trees, so far down, and on her, hands in carnal motion. She cranked, and they dipped, and she revved, and they surged, the hands on her body producing a little internal revving in her groin, and Aleisha, suddenly oblivious to everything, yet so aware of every-single-fucking-thing, began swaying her hips as the cool night air blasted into her bare body. Her right hand gripped tighter on the control, and the clenched grip sent them shooting upwards. So excited, but so close to losing control, because it was building quickly, unstoppable forces about to erupt, and Aleisha threw her head back against Apollonia and closed her eyes as she whimpered into the decadent moments of the countdown, and when it exploded, she lost control of everything. Groaning in carnal submission, she gripped and released the control, and they dipped dramatically, yet she revved and they shot upwards, her groin urgently thrusting out for more, and the dips and bursts fell into synch with her desperate thrusts, her groin lunging now, the Jet Pack responding like a bucking bronco, dipping and surging, the flame from the Jet Pack now like a fiery whipping tail. Panting, Aleisha snapped her eyes open, so alive, so satisfied, but seeking, wanting more. She swivelled her face, craning her neck for a kiss.
“Controls, keep steady!” Apollonia screamed.
Feeling so powerful, so unbreakable, so, so … limitless, she let go of the controls and swivelled even further, forcing her lips onto Apollonia’s lips, and they plummeted, and Aleisha didn’t care about anything as she squashed in for her very first I’m-in-the-fucking-sky kiss.
“Fucking idiot!” Apollonia tried to scream out through her surrounded lips, and she grabbed the controls and pulled back, riding with the plummet, then easing into a diagonal ascent.
“You fucking idiot!” Apollonia laughed, and Aleisha laughed too, roared with laughter, and then she swivelled even further, almost cocked side-on, and as she steadied Apollonia’s face with her left hand, she hungrily sought her lips again.
In a slow descent, coming down in all ways, Aleisha floated in the dream of this magical moment, and as the cool air caressed her naked body, Aleisha sighed in abandonment, then rested her head back against Apollonia’s shoulder and closed her eyes, not interested in holding the bars, for her hands were skimming up the strong thighs behind her. With her mind still in a spin, she felt her feet touch the ground, and she drew in a giant breath and then fluttered it out. The Jet Pack stopped with a rumbling splutter, and Aleisha, still floating, saw a figure walk towards them.
Jenna undid the straps, then moved behind to carefully remove the machine. After placing it on the ground, Jenna inquired, “All went well Mistress?”
Apollonia snorted out a laugh, then asked, “Did you see that? Were you watching this fucking idiot?”
“If I was to offer a comment Mistress, I would say that the vampire might require a few operational lessons.” Jenna replied drolly.
On ground, solid ground, Aleisha collapsed, threw her arms out and fell on to the grass on her back, and she giggled, then laughed, “Hells Bells, I don’t fucking believe it!”
Apollonia lay next to her and kissed her, then said, “Rest up Pretty, because when you’re ready, you’re taking me for a ride.”
Skimming a hand over her face, Aleisha smiled as she said, “Ohhh, you are a thrill-seeker, aren’t you?”
“Hey Pretty, this time my hands are gunna be on the controls, and your hands are gunna be elsewhere.”
Myth and reality seldom meet, and supernatural creatures cannot fly, although an hour later, the Queen of the Witches and an attractive young vampire did fly.
*
As dawn threatened, Ruby welcomed her partner into their bed, and she asked, “What did you do?”
“I’m not going to tell you Rube,” Aleisha sighed, “I’m not going to tell you, because one night I’m going to take you there and show you what happened.”
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