First class full, I took a seat,
That my standards did not meet.
Got myself a window chair,
A business man was sitting there.

Excuse me sir, that is my place,
He had a very handsome face.
He quickly stood and let me in,
Looked down my body with a grin.

Insisted helping with my belt,
His aftershave near made me melt.
Immediate my thoughts went bad,
As he smells just like my Dad.

Was buckled in, stared in his eyes,
And felt that buzzing in my thighs.
Innocents did not support,
The fact my dress was way to short.

Reached for the air, Its breeze was chilled,
His evil plan became fulfilled.
Worked the way one might expect,
As both my nipples now erect.

We lifted off into the air,
My nipples hard and legs near bare.
Brushed my hand and asked my name,
OMG, do I have game.

My dress was light, the fabric thin,
Exposing me, clung to my skin.
Now obvious I was the show,
As his cock began to grow.

Asked a blanket for us two,
As I know our cravings grew.
Too horny now for me to tease,
Our blanket on, and parted knees.

So gentle firm he touched my thigh,
I closed my eyes, let out a sigh.
His hand was warm, I bit my lip,
Through my panties, found my clit.

My left hand slid out from our smock,
So eagerly I rubbed his cock.
I only got a tiny glance,
That thing was massive in his pants.

His zipper down and out it came,
To fuck that thing was now my game.
He might think that I'm the prize,
For me its trying cocks that size.

I looked about no one was near,
My lust for cock was now severe.
I forced his fingers past my lips,
As I straddled cross his hips.

Pulled his fingers from my hole,
Positioning above his pole.
Closed my eyes and dropped my weight,
In just one stroke, I took all eight.

I rode that cock like girl possessed,
As I was dreaming, it incest.
How lucky me he smells like dad,
When I decided to be bad.

This guy will never know his luck,
I wore this dress so I could fuck.
And lucky me it was this guy,
That let me join the Mile High.