High Altitude Seduction

We board the plane and take our seats in the back of the left aisle. I take your coat and carry on, stowing them in the overhead bin, next to mine. I take my seat against the window, searching around for my safety belt and clicking it in place. Taking your hand, I clasp my fingers over yours and lean in to kiss you.

I hold your hand, glancing over at you body shifting gently in your seat, my gaze falls onto your chest, seeing your breasts defined through your light shirt, the cool air causing your nipples to poke against the thin cotton. We mostly ignore the pre flight briefing, lost in the look in each other's eyes.

The plane taxis out to the runway and begins its quick acceleration pushing us into the seat, our stomachs in our throats. We soon reach altitude, and the flight attendants begin distributing drinks. As one passes, I request a blanket, spreading it over your legs with a mischievous wink.

My palm brushes against your cheek, falling across your body, over your breasts and down your tummy to rest on your thigh under the blanket. Our lips separate from a kiss as you gasp, my fingertips stroking up and down your inner thigh.

I caress your leg under the blanket, switching arms so I could sit back in my seat. My fingers tease higher, feeling the hot dampness growing, leaking onto your leggings. Rubbing my hand back and forth on your thigh, I push the edge of my fingers against your dripping pussy.

Your back arches against the seat, allowing the blanket to fall, exposing your breasts. I slide my hand up your tummy, lifting your shirt and stroking the bare flesh at your sides. Your still stiff nipples peek through your shirt as you turn and whisper to me, "Meet me in the far right bathroom in 3 minutes." You peel the blanket away from your legs and rise to your feet smoothing the bottom of your shirt.

I, in turn, wad the blanket next to me as I check my watch for the time. I tuck my hard shaft into my waistband, rising to my feet and following. Knocking four times on the door, you open it and grab my shirt, pulling me into the lavatory. Your leggings hang from one ankle, your shirt pulled to your neck. I stumble to the sink in between your legs, my arms wrapping around you as we kiss fervently.

My hands move all over your body, sliding up your chest as I squeeze your breasts, rolling your hard nipples between my fingers. Your fingers trace along my belt, pinching my zipper and sliding it down, tugging my cock out from my fly. I feel your hands pulling on my belt loops, our bodies getting closer together , until the throbbing head of my cock slides into your tight, wet cunt.

My hands move all over your body, sliding up your chest as I squeeze your breasts, rolling your hard nipples between my fingers. Your fingers trace along my belt, pinching my zipper and sliding it down, tugging my cock out from my fly. I feel your hands pulling on my belt loops, our bodies getting closer together , until the throbbing head of my cock slides into your tight, wet cunt. I take you with a desire and need you've never felt before.

I grasp your wrists, pinning then against the mirror, stretching your body as your ass slips to the edge of the basin. You wrap your legs around my waist, bucking your hips to take my cock. I lean against your body, my hot breath falling over your body in between kisses on your neck. I nip at your skin, leaving light pink marks on your creamy flesh. My shaft drives into your drenched little pussy, my lips moving to yours to muffle your howl of pleasure.

Passionately thrusting into you, your quivering body milking my cock of every last drop of my cum as you release with me. I wrap my arms around your body as you weakly drape yours around my neck, pausing for just a few moments as our hearts calm and we catch our breath.

You slink from the basin onto your heels, cleaning our juices from my cock as your tuck it away into my pants and close my zipper. Pulling your own leggings up, you dress, your light clothing sticking to the beading sweat permeating your skin. You sneak from the lavatory, our cum slowly leaking from your stretched dripping cunt. I join you shortly just in time to receive our drinks as we lean on one another, settling to sleep contentedly for the rest of the flight.