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“I’m sorry in advance for how this weekend is going to go..” I mumble as we are walking down the jetway to board our plane.

“It’s gonna be fine babe it’s only 3 days with your family.” You try to reassure me.

We get to our seats and I begin thanking my past self for booking a late flight in company class so we have the row to ourselves and arrive past my parents bedtime. I don’t want to see them til tomorrow.

I take the window seat. As we are waiting for the flight attendants to close the doors, I reach over and grab you by your beard, you instinctively begin to make out with me, and run your finger tips up my thigh. When you are about to rub on my pussy, I pull away and look out the window and hear a “you’re gonna pay for that” growling whisper. I smile to myself and shift in my seat to sit cross legged.

After we takeoff I notice you’ve put your headphones on and laid your head back with your eyes closed. The lights are dimmed and I reach over and grab your hand. At first just tracing your fingers and pulling your hand toward me. You don’t move as I bring your hand up toward my face and interlock my fingers. I play with it with both hands, looking around to see if anyone notices. Seeing no one’s wandering eyes, I simultaneously stick your middle finger in my mouth and rub my free hand on your cock. You finally look up and give me that raised eyebrow “don’t test me” look that makes me just wanna climb on your lap right now.

Looking up at you and slowly releasing your finger from my lips.. “I want you in me Tre” I breathe as you lean toward me. I feel your dick twitch under my hand and you reach over to recline my seat. As it reclines I move my jacket over my lap and drop one leg toward the floor. You give me another deep kiss, pull away, and stick your middle and ring fingers in my mouth. I lick and suck them and twirl my tongue in between them staring in your eyes until you pull them out.

Then I feel your hand enter my leggings and your wet fingers discover my wet clit. You smile at how much I’m gushing and begin to slowly circle between my swollen lips. The person in front of us sits up and I grip your arm, but they go forward toward the bathroom. Knowing we only have a couple of minutes before they return, I glance around at the other people in the rows nearby and still no one seems to notice us.

I slide my hand into your sweats and feel your hard dick dripping with precum. I stroke you a few times, then roll my fingertip in your cum, and stick my fingers in my mouth. The salty, gooey juice makes me squirm in my seat. “I need you Tre.. I can’t hold this orgasm any longer” I whimper.

The person in front of us comes out of the bathroom and you don’t even pull your hand out of my leggings. I know you don’t care if anyone sees you getting me off. You love the adrenaline. I moved my jacket and laid my head on your arm to cover up as much as efficient. You take this opportunity of me being as close as I can be to shove your fingers inside me.

I immediately open my mouth and then catch myself before I moan and sink my teeth into your bicep. You begin flicking up and down inside my pussy and I’m soaked. I feel like the whole plane can hear it. I look up at you both wanting to beg you to stop cuz I don’t want to get caught and not to stop cuz I am already so close to cumming. Locking eye contact I am screaming inside and my mouth opens again. You smile and I realize I’m about to be loud as fuck if you don’t stop. You, of course, love to torture me and push a little further inside and flick faster. At this point I lean my shoulders toward the window and bring my jacket up to cover my mouth as I watch you watch me have the most intense orgasm.

What feels like 5 minutes later, you finally pull your hand out and I catch my breath. I wanna cry from how bad I want to fuck you right now. I wanna make you cum as intensely as you all the time make me. I straighten myself up and reach down for a wipe out of my purse for your fingers. As I turn to give it to you I see you pulling your fingers out of your mouth. I giggle and lean in for a taste.

“I’m gonna ride you..I want you deep inside me”

“Drinks?” The flight attendant asks the row in front of us. I snap back to reality, roll my eyes, and look out the window at the stars. You order us both drinks and she moves along.

Once she’s past, I get up to go to the restroom. You cup your hand under my ass and tease my pussy as I step over your legs. I blush and smile like a goof all the way to the bathroom. As I walk back to my seat, I noticed you’ve switched spots and put my carryon on your seat. A bit puzzled, I see you tapping your leg telling me to come sit on your lap. My eyes widen as I find out what you’re insinuating and look around to discover everyone else either asleep or entranced in their movie.

I sit on your leg by the window and you begin biting and sucking on my neck. I can feel your hard shaft under my thigh and move to free up the space so I can rub on it. “Ride me babygirl” you whisper. I can not contain my juices, and feel my pussy starting to swell with anticipation. I quietly roll down my leggings bearing my ass for the anyone passing by to clearly see what’s happening. Hoping and praying no flight attendants come around the corner, I slide down onto your hard cock and we both breathe a sigh of relief. We needed this. I lean forward as if I’m grabbing something from your bag under the seat and slowly glide up and down, covering my mouth with one hand and gripping your leg with the other. You have both hands on my hips thrusting yourself up into me as hard as you quietly can in a plane full of people. I begin to feel an orgasm so I sit up and squeeze my pussy on your thick, hard cock and much as I can. Gently rocking back and forth, I feel one of your hands reach around to play with my clit. I cum so intensely I moan a little. I lean back and you and you reach into my hoodie and twist my nipples. “I’m close baby don’t stop” you breathe. I notice a person a few rows back get up and open the bin overhead so I lean forward again and begin bouncing up and down a bit faster. Gripping your dick, I begin hoping you will cum soon as I’m not exactly wanting to get caught. I hear your breath begin to quicken and I grab your calves hoping to give your some situational awareness. I feel you begin to pull me down hard by my hips and smile knowing you just pumped all of your cum into my soaking wet pussy.

Sitting up I push myself up off of your lap and you roll my leggings back up over my butt, biting my ass before I move my backpack and plop back down into my new seat. You adjust yourself and put your headphones back on, reach over to hold my hand, and close your eyes looking totally relaxed.

NSFW: yes

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