I had turned 21 a week earlier, and I had just got my first, real modeling job. I was very anxious and a little nervous about flying to Las Angeles for the 2 day photo shoot. I really needed the money, and I thought it would be a great career move. I never did like flying even though I know it's a low risk way to travel so despite my airplane jitters I hopped a plane in Pittsburgh and was quickly on my way.

I had lucked out, my seat was a window seat. I shoved my purse under the seat and proceeded to fasten my seat belt. I began to prey shaking nervously, as I waited for the plane to take off. A tall man in a suit shuffled into the seat next to me.

"Hi my name is Warren," he said, as he extended his hand to me.

"Hello I'm Dian," I replied, taking the strangers hand in mine and giving it a polite squeeze.

I explained to him about my fear of flying. He seemed very smart, and somewhat attractive, under those dark glasses. He smiled warmly, and assured me I had nothing to fear.

"I fly all the time and I love it," he boasted.

Suddenly, the plane started to move. My heart raced, and I began to feel sick. I leaned back in my seat and preyed as the plane took to the sky. Once we leveled out I calmed down, and began to feel a little better. That's when I realized I was squeezing Warren's hand very tightly.

"Oh I'm sorry," I apologized to the stranger.

He took my hand to his lips and kissed it. "Don't be," he said. "I don't mind really, I don't."

He was so comforting, I felt like I had known him a long time. There was something special about Warren. I felt I could talk to him about anything, and I did. After about an hour of conversation, he asked if I had heard of The Mile High Club.

"No," I said. "Well it is only for a small elite crowd," he said, with a smirk. He told me it would look good in my portfolio.

Warren retrieved a blanket, from the compartment above us. He draped it over both of us, from the waist down. He moved closer to me and looked deep in to my eyes. His gorgeous blue eyes pierced into mine.

I thought he might of been able to see in my mind, just by looking at me. He slipped his arm around my shoulder, and pulled me close to him. I was so overcome by his essence, I became instantly aroused. I would of jumped from the plane at that moment, if he asked me to. He put his hand on my face and stoked his fingers down the side of my cheek. Then he kissed me softly. My heart raced, and my stomach whirled with excitement as we kissed.

He slid his warm, hand up under my shirt, and massaged my nipples. My breasts swelled and my nipples became instantly erect with his touch. He planted another warm, tender kiss on my lips and slipped his tongue into my mouth.

"I want you!" I whispered in his ear.

He took my hand in his and placed it on his cock. I didn't even notice that, he had unzipped his pants under the blanket. I squeezed his cock firmly in my sweaty hand. He reached his fingers up under my skirt. I was so horny for this awesome stranger. I wanted to fuck him right then, and there. I didn't care who knew it. He slid my damp panties to the side and ran his fingers through my tiny bush. I leaned over and kissed his neck, as he slid a finger inside of me. I gasped, with pleasure and opened my legs for him. He slid his finger deep inside of me. His knuckles pounded my clitoris, as he thrust in and out of my creamy, wet, pussy. "I want to fuck you so badly," he pleaded in my ear.

He withdrew his finger from my pussy, and smiled at me.

"Meet me in the bathroom in five minutes," he said.

He stuffed his boner in his pants, and walked down the hall, towards the bathroom. I anxiously watched my watch, as the seconds ticked by very slowly. I couldn't wait! I headed down the hall to the bathroom, after only three minutes, had passed. I knocked on the door that said occupied. The door flew open, and Warren quickly, pulled me inside.

He kissed me eagerly, with a passion I had never felt before. Warren pushed me up against the wall and lifted my skirt. He clutched my panties, and with one tug ripped them from me. Warren lifted me off the ground, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Not just yet," he whispered. We kissed deeply as he slid my legs from around him and left me standing on the floor.

Warren got on his knees in front of me and spread my thighs with warm hands. He slid his tongue up and down my inner thighs. I closed my eyes and savored the touch of his tongue on me.. He licked the wet juices from my aching snatch as he slid up and down my slit with his tongue. Warren sucked on my clitoris, pulling it into his mouth, and tickling it with his tongue. I moaned softly as he consumed me.

I spread my legs wide, and put one foot up on each of the walls beside me. Warren made little slurping noises as he dipped his tongue deep inside of me. He seemed to be enjoying me as much as I was him. He dipped his tongue in, and out of my hole.

"Stop," I whispered.

I pushed him away. I didn't want to cum, until I had a chance to feel his throbbing, hog inside of me.

Warren leaned against the sink and I pulled down his pants. I got on my knees and slipped my lips down over the head of his penis. I began sucking his cock in and out of my mouth as I jacked him off with one hand. He tasted so good. I sucked him wildly, as he watched me with eyes glazed over in lust.

I teased the tip of his missile, with my tongue. Sucking Warren's cock was making me even hornier. He lunged it into my throat, and I sucked it on the way out. Warren placed one hand on each side of my head. He forced my head up, and down on him. Warren fucked my mouth, penetrating deep into my throat. I was torn between wanting to drink his cum, and wanting him to fuck me.

I pulled his cock from my mouth. Warren sat on the toilet and stood over him. I straddled my legs on each side of his lap. I slowly sat down on him. The head of his rocket began to enter me. His hot member melted through my wet lips. Ahhh, at last, the moment I had been longing for. I bounced up and down on Warren's cock. He put his hands on my ass and lifted me up and down. We moved together in great harmony.

"Oh God!" I whispered "Fuck me Fuck me harder!"

My tight pussy slid up and down. the length of Warren's long cock. His balls slapped my ass with each pump..... My juices dripped down his nuts, and the aroma of sex filled the air. I moaned loudly, and shook, as I came. A moment later, Warren let out a grunt and he pumped a load of hot sperm inside of me.

The sensation of his warm fluid filling me was calming. After I got up I cleaned myself off..

"You are now part of The Mile High Club," Warren smirked.