I Help You Join the Mile High Club, With A Little Imagery (Episode 2, Partners series - Big Bear)

Transcript

As you listen to this audio role-play, I invite you to use headphones and imagine yourself as the main character of this story. Hey Bear, the fasten seatbelt sign just turned off. You can go use the toilet now if you like.

Yeah, no, no, I get it. I'd use an outhouse any day over an airplane toilet. I mean, from the moment you get to the door, the problem starts, right? Like, how the hell do you open and close this thing? Do you push in or out? And the door lock latch and all that biz? It's very confusing.

So you walk into this thing, already flustered and stressed, and then. .. I mean, come on, that sterile tiny metal container is the stuff of nightmares.

And don't get me started on the sound the toilet makes when you flush it. What the fuck? I swear it's going to suck me right out of the airplane.

And don't forget that moment when you can't figure out how the damn door works again and you think you're trapped in there. Yeah, I'm telling you, stuff of nightmares. Oh, really? You have? How did I not know this about you? Do tell.

Seriously? You did it in the airplane washroom? Oh, you tried to.

But couldn't. Because you were too tense and felt like you were trapped in a tiny box? No, no, no, I'm not laughing at you.

I get it, really. I'm right there with you. Seriously, we all belong in the great outdoors.

Not in a metal container flying through the air at 500 miles an hour. But really? You wish you could have? Bear, is the Mile High Club a fantasy of yours? Really? The idea of literally going up and climbing altitude as you climax and then coming at 35,000 feet is a massive turn-on for you?

But you wish it didn't have to be in a tiny box? Holy shit. No, no, don't be embarrassed.

Why didn't you tell me? This is awesome. Look, Bear, for real, take my hands here for a second.

Listen, it would be my honor to help you join the Mile High Club to kickstart this incredible dream vacation of ours. Seriously, I would love to do this for you. No, no, not in the tiny box.

Just here, in your seat. No, no, no, and not me. Just you.

Yeah, me getting you off with my hand right here. No, it's okay, no one will see. Look, our row is empty, and we can cover up with our blanket.

I promise, I can be discreet. Yeah, I know this is just a slightly bigger box. Yeah, you'd rather be outside like a real bird.

But if you close your eyes, I can help you to imagine and feel like you are. Yeah? Yeah, you're right though.

You would have to be quiet. And muffle your bear growls. I know, that is very hard for you.

Well, what if you express it some other way instead? Like squeeze me, or groan in my ear? Yeah? What was that? What about the mess? Come on, you know me.

I'm an incredibly practical woman. Yeah, yeah, I brought one of those cute little camping towels. I love seeing you move in.

Yeah, yeah, I thought it might come in handy. Yeah, yeah, we can just put it on your seat, under you. And then put your blanket over you, and then, you know, drop trowel.

Yeah, yeah, just pull them down around your ankles. The blanket covers everything. Yeah, just sit on the towel.

Seriously, it's dark in here. We can't see anything. No one's looking here anyway.

There's no one in our row, and everyone's asleep. Okay, well, bear, look at me for a second. Okay, for real here.

If you don't want to, it's totally okay. Yeah? But if this really is a fantasy of yours, and you'd like it to come true, I will do my best to make this a beautiful moment for you.

Yeah? Yeah? Oh, yeah! Okay, well, why don't you just get yourself set up there in your seat, and I'm just going to go wash my hands.

Yep, this is absolutely one exception I will make for using the airplane washer. Okay, bear, are you comfortable? Yeah? Okay, let me get side-by-side here, under this blanket, so both our laps are all covered up.

Me on the left, you on the right. And I'll just lift this armrest up. Okay? Okay.

And I'll just lift this armrest between us. Yeah? Yeah, you okay? Yeah, just lean back in your seat.

Yeah, like that. Yeah, you can close your eyes. I'm just going to snuggle into you a bit here.

And nuzzle into your neck a little. Nuzzle into your neck a little. I'll get close enough so you can hear my whispered words.

And I can hear your whispered growls. Shh! We're just starting.

You have to be quiet. Okay, alright. So, eyes closed.

And now, let's start by taking in some deep breaths, okay? One more. Inhale.

Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.

One more. Inhale. Exhale.

Okay, keep breathing like that. And just listen to my words. Sometimes I'll talk directly to you.

Sometimes I'll just tell you what I'm doing. Or what I'm going to be doing. Sometimes I'll be quiet and just do, okay? Yeah, yeah, okay.

But you have to stay quiet, okay? Shh! Alright, keep breathing.

Relax into it. Yeah, there we go. Let the gravity pull you into your seat a little deeper as the plane slowly ascends.

And feel yourself surrender, pressed into the back of your chair. Yeah? Alright baby, it's just you and me here, out in the open, ascending together through the sky like mating eagles.

Me circling above you, focusing in on you. You below me, flipped over and stretching your belly and your groin up to the sky. In the moments before I dive in and perch on top of you and rest my weight and my complete trust upon you.

And you carry and lift us up into the cosmos. Yeah? Yeah, that's your kind of imagery? Perfect, perfect.

That's where we are. Right here, right now. Together.

Let me bring you back into your body for a minute. And notice your breath. Sink into the rhythm of it.

In. And out. Feel the blood flowing through you.

As you fill your lungs with oxygen. And breathe out again. Now notice my breath.

Feel the warmth of my breath pour down your neck. And under the collar of your shirt. As I breathe.

As I breathe. Almost like my spirit has already begun exploring down your body. Even though my hands haven't even touched you yet.

My breath is my whispered eagle's cries calling out to you to join me. Now feel the softness of the towel on your seat and the blanket on your lap brushing against your naked legs and groin. Yeah? Yeah, does it feel weird? Right, to be completely in the buff under there? When you shouldn't be? Yeah, yeah, it does add to the excitement.

Good. Well, imagine that breeziness you're feeling right now. Being the summer air blowing over your legs and loins.

As you continue to circle below me. And entice me with your display. And now imagine that I am beginning to approach you.

And our wings and legs and bodies make only the briefest of contact. As we stretch out to each other and fly in parallel. Me above you with my loins reaching towards you.

And you below me with your loins reaching towards me. Feel my body as it starts to touch yours. Notice the slightest brushes of my skin against your left hand.

Resting here on the seat where the armrest used to separate us. My right pinky finger is tracing along your left pinky finger. Up and down.

And then circling the fingernail. And again. And already you can't take this subtle bit of teasing and grab my hand to stop my fingers from playing.

And you're giving me a look that says you are having a very hard time staying quiet. So of course I tease you more. And I start to softly kiss your neck.

You squeeze my hand tighter and let out several hitched breaths. But manage to remain quiet. You like that bear? Yeah? Yeah, you're grasping onto my hand pretty tightly there.

Everything good still babe? Yeah? So I tease a little more still.

This time letting my tongue and lips linger longer. And I suck a little harder. So I kiss your neck.

Oh, there's an audible groan. Shh, baby. I put my left index finger to your lips.

While you push your left hand down against my right hand. And press it hard into the seat. To keep my exploring fingers trapped under your grip.

But with my left index finger now tracing along your lips. You can't help but open them a little. And let out a whispered moan.

Which gives my finger an opportunity to bend and slip in between your teeth. And you can't help but bring the tip of your tongue to the tip of my finger. To experience another surge of pleasure.

And as you start to suck a little. You open your eyes and give me a very cheeky look. And release your grasp on my right hand.

I almost immediately grip your left hand back again. And guide it here over to my right thigh. Oh, no, no, no, not there.

This is for you, remember? Right, right, here, here, on top of my thigh. Yeah, yeah, get a nice handful.

Okay, well, since you have to be so quiet. What I want you to do is to let me know how much you like or don't like what I'm doing. Just by squeezing my thigh.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah. Right, you got it, exactly. Nice.

Okay. Close your eyes again. And keep breathing deeply.

Inhale. Exhale. Feel the vibration of the seat.

Rumble into you. And arouse every part of you. Feel the steady pulsing and drumming of this power beneath you.

And inside you. This feeling, this vibration that is deep inside you. This is your power.

And like mating eagles, it's with this power that you will lure me in and carry us both to ecstasy. Feel that power flood your body and engorge your groin. Too much? Look, I'm trying to create a metaphor here.

And honestly, by the looks of things, I think my metaphor is working just fine. Yeah, alright then, so let me continue. Notice my warmth radiating from my body into yours at all the points where we touch.

Your left hand on my right thigh. Your left shoulder and my right shoulder pressed side by side. My right cheek on the left side of your neck.

We are eagles in flight, aching to join together as we climb, clasping at each other at just a few common points. And now notice my right hand and fingers start to explore along the edge of where your left thigh meets the towel on your seat. Up and down the edge of your naked outer thigh.

Ooh, I felt that shiver go through you. And these goosebumps, I can feel them as my hand begins to make its way up the curve towards your lap. I'm going to take a moment here to squeeze the top of your thigh to match the intensity of the squeeze you're giving my thigh right now.

And now I will gently release my grasp and trace my fingertips ever so softly up and down along the top of your thigh. And with every pass, I trace back a little closer toward the inner thigh. Mmm, I can feel your warmth too, Bear.

Does it feel good? Good. Keep going? Yeah? Okay.

So as my fingers trace further along your inner thigh, my hand brushes up against your right inner thigh and I can tell you are clenching your legs together. Let me help you relax, Big Bear. I gently place my hand between your thighs and begin to spread them a little more.

You let go of your leg muscles and let your lap fall open for me. Slowly I bring my hand to right between your legs and cup you lovingly but firmly with my palm and with my fingers pressed downward towards, but not touching, your perineum. My palm pushes into you with enough pressure that I can feel the pulse of blood rushing into you right now.

You are so slippery already. And I can feel your juices squish in between my fingers as they begin to glide over you.