I [F] gave my “friend’s” boyfriend [M] a handjob on an airplane.

BACKGROUND:

I was invited by a close friend to join a group of people for an all-inclusive trip to a resort in the Dominican Republic. There were 10 people going on the trip (6 females, 4 males), of those 10 people, there were two couples.

Kara (my close friend who invited me on the trip) had invited me to join the group only three days prior to the trips departure because one of the original group members unexpectedly dropped out of the trip due to their cousin suddenly passing away. I hadn’t had a chance to travel since graduating from university, so I was excited to go.

Of the 10 people attending, I only knew Kara, and Shannon well, as we had all attended grade school together. I hadn’t seen Shannon much in the past 8 years, however, throughout grade school, Shannon was know as the “hilarious-smart-beautiful-popular girl”. Shannon and I were never actually true friends, as she would often bully me in private, only to act as if we were friends in public, or when it was convenient for her. The other members of the group I had either met briefly, or only seen in passing.

AT THE AIRPORT:

Kara and I arrived at the airport at 7pm to meet the others for our 10:25pm departure to the DRepublic. When we got to the airport, the majority of the group had already arrived, and were huddled on a bench, wearing baggy hoodies and sweatpants in preparation for our overnight flight. I (being someone who takes pride in my appearance) wore tight fitting pants and a crop top, complimenting my curves (specifically hightlighting my “ASSets”) and showing off my body art (waist and back tattoo).

We greeted the group from afar and Shannon shot out of her seating, running towards me and screaming my name in excitement, as if she had just seen her long lost sister. Although I didn’t share the same excitement in seeing her, I played friendly, and she introduced me to the rest of the group. The first person I met was Shannon’s boyfriend, Terrence. Terrence was tall, with an athletic build, dark skin, and a beautiful white smile. After meeting the rest of the group, I caught Terrence admiring my body as the rest of the group exchanged pleasantries. It was at that moment that I decided I would have a little fun with Terrence.

As we went through baggage check and security, I made an extra effort to make lingering stares towards Terrence and position my body in suggestive positions to tease him a bit. I Specifically remember purposely smiling back at him as he was behind me, while I was bent over and arching my back to place my items in a security tray stored beneath the security belt. I could see that he was enjoying my subtle teasing, and on one occasion he sexily bit his lip as he stared at me.

THE FLIGHT:

Since we had all booked our flights at separate times, our seats were scattered throughout the airplane. Kara and Shannon were sitting at separate ends of the same row around the 15th row of the plane, while I was about 4 rows in front of Terrence who sat the very last row of the plane, in the window seat. All the lights were turned off on the plane (as it was a night time flight), and I had taken advantage of complementary beverages that accompanied my dad’s frequent flyer membership (with this card, I was granted priority seating and other perks since my dad constantly travels for business).

Feeling pretty good, I smiled as I walked by Terrence at the back of the plane on my way to the washroom. As i returned from the washroom, I politely asked the older man sitting next to him if he would mind sitting 4 rows up as I needed to speak with Terrence briefly. The older gentlemen was happy to accommodate me and quickly sat in my original seat.

To spare all the boring details, Terrence and I were probably talking for about 15 minutes before I steered the conversation in a sexual direction. I told him how I thought he was gorgeous, and how I thought it was a shame he had a girlfriend. He laughed and said “yeah, its definitely a shame right now!”. I played along and asked him If my teasing in the airport had worked. As he removed his sweater that he had draped over his lap and replied “does this answer your question?”. As he removed his sweater from his lap, he revealed a fairly visible boner through his grey sweatpants. I smiled and replied “Mmm, thats impressive. I like knowing that I did that to you.” Without waiting for his reply, I reached out and grabbed his dick and began stroking it. After about 5 strokes he grabbed my wrist and said “Listen, your’re incredibly sexy and seem way more fun than my girlfriend… but I can’t do this. Shannon is about 30 feet away from us.” I rebutted, “I completely understand, we don’t have to do anything. How about you just close your eyes, relax and get some sleep while I give you a leg message for 15 minutes, then I’ll go back to my seat.” He said “okay, I guess there’s nothing wrong with a little tease.”

After about 5 minutes of massaging his calf, I moved to his upper thigh. I made sure to consistently graze my pinky finger along the head of his cock. I then slowly began rubbing the tip through his pants with two fingers. I could hear his breath getting quicker and deeper (his eyes were still closed).

I decided to make my “make or break” move. I slowly readjusted his dick so that it was laying flat, upwards facing him. I could see that the head of it was pressing along the waistband of his pants. With my left hand still massaging him, I licked my right hand (making sure to get a little bit of spit), then in one swift motion, I slide the head of his dick above his waistband with my left hand, and rubbed my spit coated fingers across the head of his exposed cock with my right hand. At that moment, he let out a light grunt and opened his eyes. But it was too late, I was already gently massaging his dick and I knew he was too horny to stop me (I could see he was already precumming). So I then fully took his cock out of his pants and proceeded to jerk him off. He came all over his own sweater about minutes later. I went to the washroom, grabbed him some napkins, kissed him on the cheek, look him in the eyes and said “I hope you found that massage as relaxing as I did”, then went back to my original seat.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/69n6ys/i_f_gave_my_friends_boyfriend_m_a_handjob_on_an