Well Happy Fucking Thanksgiving to me.
I was catching a red-eye flight back to my home state and I was just RESTLESS sitting in my seat just horny as FUCK.
And I’m thinking damn how am I gonna get laid at all the next few days in my small town, you know? But at least the seat next to me was open so I had room to spread out. I was under one of their fleece plane blankets already, hoping if anything, I’d be able to get a few hours sleep.
But then this guy boarded last-minute and plops down in the open seat next to me and the first thing I think is SHIT I get to sit next to this hottie for five hours?! Fuck how am I gonna contain myself!?
“You heading east too huh?”
“Yup. That I am.”
“Left the wife at home, huh?” (FUCK what’s wrong with me?!)
But he just laughed. “Nope, no I’m a free agent. Free as the stars, as they say.”
“Me too, actually.”
And shit just his voice had my pussy wet under my skirt!
I could see his dick outlined in his khakis and I was like REALLY?!? I got three more hours left to sit next to this guy and I just have to sit there!?
“Well you’re a very pretty free agent,” he said.
“Thank you,” I said, and I touched his arm I couldn’t help it, stroking my fingernails.
“You’re pretty good-looking yourself.”
“Oh yeah?” he leaned in.
“SIR MA’AM MAY I CHECK YOUR SEATBELTS PLEASE.”
Aw fuck! Goddamn flight attendant, we sat straight back in our seats red-faced as hel! Lol.
And then as we took off I just felt that lift in my stomach and a charge in my pussy. His leg was touching mine and it sent shock waves of desire through me! I couldn’t keep my hands away!
My left hand just drifted down under the blanket and under my skirt, and pressed on my buzzing clit that was already so drenched and wanting.
I just couldn’t stop myself, I couldn’t! I put my fingers on my warm red fold beneath my skirt and tried to pretend like I was just looking out the window but really what I wanted of course was that dick in his pants! But of course I’m like FUCK what am I doing?!? Playing with myself on an airplane! Come on, get a hold of yourself! Right?!
I straightened myself out and blushingly looked over at him, hoping he hadn’t noticed anything, but he clearly had, because his eyes were glowing with desire and he had a little smile and said “Can I help you with that?”
WHAT?!
“Yes. Yes,” I said breathlessly.
Every part of my skin was tingling like I was almost about to cum right there before he even laid a finger on me. And his hand disappeared under the blanket and then touched my skirt gently, rubbing me softly at first over the folds of my clothing, then going fast, faster, harder on my aching hungry clit. Then his finger found the edge of my panties, lifting them, and plunged inside me!
God it felt fucking good I couldn’t believe it! He was fingering me on a fucking plane!
No one else seemed to notice in the dim light as his fingers worked in and out of my wet, shaved pussy.
I carefully took the edge of the blanket and pulled it over HIS lap, too, and soon my hand was unzipping his pants and his fat, throbbing cock was in my hand!
“Mmmmm” is all he said and his fingers worked my slit and I shimmied my hand up and down his veiny staff. By God I wanted to SIT on it but I knew that wasn’t gonna happen!
The announcements were going on but I didn’t hear anything– I was about to cum and my head was just BUZZING. The timing was perfect cuz I could feel HIM about to cum too, and the plane started to take off and the loud sound of this covered the sound of US both moaning and groaning our way through a orgasm in unison!
As the plane climbed noisily, my body shook with a giant O and I cupped the top of his cock and felt a hot load spurt into my hand.
My eyes rolled back in my head and both of our bodies slumped into the seats, totally spent.
A few minutes later I fell asleep on his shoulder and yeah, I SO exchanged digits in case he’s passing through my way ever again!