It was the day of my evaluation and I was pretty nervous. I sat in the office and waited for my new boss to arrive. Captain Sam Bernard. He sounded like a dignified pilot, and I hoped we'd get along. My stomach rumbled a little with nervousness. I knew being offered this opportunity was a great honor. Not many pilot school students are lucky enough to land a hands-on internship for the semester. In fact, this entire semester I was going to spend in the field. It was very exciting. I had to leave behind everything for this chance, including my girlfriend of almost 2 years and my dog.
I waited several minutes, staring at the silver doorknob until I finally saw it turn, then pause, and then turn again. The door slowly opened and I heard a man and woman talking in hushed tones. A tall, beautiful blonde walked into the room. She was dressed in a well fitted captain's uniform. She walked over briskly and looked at the clipboard she was carrying.
"You must be Lucas." She barely glanced in my direction after my feeble nod of acknowledgement.
"I am Captain Bernard." She stood straight and extended her hand for a shake. I was surprised to say the least and tried to hide it. But the look on my face and my limp hand must have betrayed me.
"I guess you were expecting be to be a man?"
"Yes." I replied bluntly.
"Well, Lucas let me make one thing clear. I expect that you will behave in a professional manner at all times and if you do not comply, your dismissal will be imminent."
"You got it, Captain."
"Follow me."
She turned quickly on her heel and didn't look back as she advanced toward the door. I got up and grabbed my bag, and followed at her heels. We walked side by side down the corridor as she explained a few key points of the program.
We walked through the terminal and toward the training gates. I followed her through the door to the jetway. Once we boarded the empty plane. Sam took a quick left into the cock pit. There sat two other pilots at the controls, and she introduced them to me to them as the new trainee. They discussed a few scheduling arrangements and then they exited the cockpit leaving the two of us alone.
"Okay Lucas. I trust you have some idea of what these controls are."
I nodded and felt myself shaking from sheer nervousness.
"Why are you so nervous, Lucas? Are you intimidated by my beauty? You are just like any other little pig that comes in here."
I was hurt by her unkind words and her total misreading of my intentions. "No, Captain, I assure you, I am not a pig like all the others."
She laughed a little through her nose and crossed her legs, flexing her incredibly taught calf muscle. I could not help but think she was doing it on purpose, taunting me with her feminine wiles.
"We'll see about that," she sneered and glared at me through narrowed eyes. "Lucas, do you think you are man enough to fly this plane?"
"Yes, Mam'."
"Well let's see, then, Lucas. The first lesson will entail you getting on your knees right here under the panel, right here before my chair."
I was taken aback by her words, they seemed so unexpected and unreal, I thought I was dreaming. But the look in her eyes convinced me that she was serious. I was compelled by her stare to slip off my chair and on to the floor. I crawled on my knees toward her.
"What I want from you is to silently lick me until I give you another order. I want you to start with my toes first and work your way up very slowly."
"Should I--"
Sam cut me off abruptly. "That will be all, this is an evaluation Lucas."
She swiveled the chair around to face me. We readjusted quickly and once again her legs were spread wide open before me. I hesitantly crept between her legs I picked up her left foot, which was still inside the black shoe. They were the type to slip right off without much fumbling.
Sam was wearing sheer pantyhose. I could not figure out how to get them off without asking her to stand up, and I was afraid to ask her another thing. I took her foot and held it very close to my face. I sniffed quietly thru her stockings. She must have felt it because her toe flinched. I flinched in when she did and then I tentatively flicked my tongue on her toe. She playfully poked her toe through my lips. This reaction encouraged me and made my dick stiffen in my pants.
I began sucking her big toe and wrapped my lips around the whole thing. I sucked and slobbered all over her toes and foot-- licking, nibbling, and running my tongue on the underside of her toes. She curled them around my lips and pulled gently. I gazed up at her face and her head was leaned back and her eyes were narrow slits. Sam caught me looking up at her and she pushed my head down with her other foot. She smelled and tasted so good that I just wanted to worship her feet all day. I was filled with excitement at sampling the other foot. I carefully placed the foot I'd been kissing in my lap. I lifted the right foot and slipped the shoe off, letting it drop on the floor next to my leg.
I took this one with a little more confidence. I knew what to expect, her sweet scent and even better taste. I gripped her foot firmly in my hand and gently massaged her foot. She wriggled her toes. Sam raised her foot, hooked it around my neck and then pulled my head closer to her spread open lap.
"Lick my legs, Lucas. Lick them and slowly work your way up. Her voice was commanding, but if I wasn't mistaken, I heard a mild husky sound of arousal in her tone. If she was half as aroused as I was…I would feel like I had done my job. But I knew I was no match for this goddess spread out before me. There could never be enough I could do to satisfy her. I flicked my tongue up her thigh.
"Good, boy Lucas." She laced her fingers through my hair and brought me closer, closer to her glorious warm pussy. It smelled lovely! I wanted to bury my face in there and munch away. She held me just inches away from her.
Sam abruptly swung her legs to the floor and pushed me out of the way. She sauntered to the coat hooks and leaned against the wall with her chest. She bent slightly and pushed her backside out. Sam began to wiggle it hypnotically and like a puppet pulled by strings, I followed her gyrating ass. She craned her neck and looked me dead in the eye, pointed at me, then summoned me with her finger.
On my hands and knees I crawled over to her like a hungry little pet. She was right, I was like any other pig that was graced with her presence. I was just a lowly little boy for her to toy with. "Lift my skirt and remove my stockings," she commanded.
She slowly slipped the skirt over her round ass. Through her stockings I could see her panties were light blue cotton, and so soft. I peeled the stocking off and I grazed my hands over her tight cheeks. I squeezed at her flesh and broke into a massage. I figured a woman who sits on her rear all day must need a good rub every now and then. She hooked her fingers into her panties and shimmied out of them, exposing to me her most perfect nude backside. Then she pulled them up again like a little tease. Sam tugged the panties off again and slipped them down to her ankles. She kicked them off to the side. The view was unbelievable and I felt beads of sweat materialize trickle down head.
"M-m-may I worship your ass, Captain?" I stammered with the most humble respect.
She looked back at me, and in a disgusted tone replied "No. get under me, between my legs and start worshiping my pussy, junior!"
I quickly obliged and crawled between her long legs. I inhaled the sweet aroma and nudged her with my nose, darting my tongue in and out quickly to tease her. Give her a taste of her own medicine. Sam spread her legs wider, reached down, and yanked me by the hair again. I guess she didn't like a tease. She pushed my face into her. I responded quickly and slipped my tongue between the lips of her pussy. I ate her with a ravenous hunger. She was so warm and sticky. I bobbed my head and made out with her pussy. I darted my tongue in and out and kissed her gently. She moaned with pleasure when brought her hand up to her clit and started to swirl her finger around. She loosened her grip on my hair, finally. Her hips fell into a rhythmic sway against my face. Soon her body grew tense and she moaned in ecstasy. When she was done, she stretched on her tiptoes and pulled her beautiful pussy off my face.
"You're all set, Lucas" she said as she pushed my face away from her. The warmth I had just felt evaporated into the icy cold of reality as I felt the ache in my unsatisfied balls. She slipped her panties back on and stuffed the pantyhose into the pocket of her blazer.
"Please go back inside the training facility and ask to speak with Captain Hillfarb when you reach the main desk. Once you are there, you'll be directed to his office. Enter, and let his secretary know you are there for your follow-up interview." She picked up her clipboard again and jotted down a few notes on the pad.
"Hand them this. Welcome to the Academy, Lucas. I look forward to the work we will do together this semester."
I took the page she handed me and hurried off the plane toward the training facility. My fate was sealed and I was now Captain Sam's apprentice.