Red Eye Flight is a series of captions about a mysterious stranger with the ability to warp reality and the adventures he gets into when he flies the very friendly skies.

The first post in this series is here. All stories in the serires tagged here.

Jason walked towards the private jet he had charted at the last minute due to the emergency that was brewing on the other coast, he had to get there quickly and commerical just wasn’t an option. His company didn’t like splurging for the cost of a private carter, but in this case they understood the need.

He was about a hundred feet away when the last passenger stepped down the stairs and on to the tarmac, he looked right at the man and a cold shiver ran down his spine. It was like the man was cloaked in an aura of darkness that wasn’t real, but none the less there.

The man quickly moved to the waiting car and stepped inside, something told Jason that he was fortunate not to catch the eye of the man. Not having realized that he’d even stopped, he started walked again, and quickly covered the distance to the plane.

He walked up to the pilot, an older gentleman with a clipboard in his hand, as he was walking around the aircraft, doing his checklist.

“You’re Johnson?” the pilot asked?

“Yes.” he replied and nodded.

“Captain James. Just need to do some pre-checks and then we can get underway. Head on in, the flight crew is still on board.”

Jason nodded and headed up the small stairs and ducked into the cabin, he turned to his right and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

The two blonde bombshells smiling back at him were… unreal. The platinum blonde standing up had her top open far enough so he could see one of her nipples, the honey blonde sitting beside her wasn’t exposing herself, but her hand was rubbing up and down the platinum blondes thigh far enough to completely disappear into the skirt of the platinum blonde.

“Oh, you must be Mr. Johnson.” the platinum blonde said and took a step forward, unraveling herself from the honey blonde’s hand.

She held out the martini glass he was holding and smiled, “Here, I’ve made you a pre-flight drink.”

“Oh, ah, thank you.” he stammered back as the honey blonde stood up from her seat and wrapped an arm around the platinum blondes waist.

“Welcome aboard Mr. Johnson, I’m Honey and this is Platinum.” The honey blonde said, her voice dripping sex as her eyes devoured him.

“Thank you… ladies… I think I’ll just settled in though.” Jason half mumbled and held up his laptop case that he was carrying.

“Oh, here, let me…” Platinum said excitedly as she reached out and took the laptop case from his hand.

She let out a little moan as soon as her gloved hand came in contact with his, “Oh! You have such strong hands Mr. Johnson!”

Before he could make a reply Honey leaned in and placed her hand on his chest, “And such a nice chest too…” she half whispered.

Before he knew what was happening three things occurred; they were cursing at thirty thousand feet, his face was buried between Platinum’s tits, and his dick was buried in Honey’s throat.