Mile High Club [FM]

I was the first one on the plane from my row. I had the aisle seat. I was wearing a little pair of shorts and a tanktop so I would be comfy but i pulled out a blanket as well because I always end up getting cold on planes.

as everyone continued filing on the plane, I started to get excited, as always, that maybe I would have the row to myself…
That didnt end up being the case. A tall, handsome guy with short dark hair, maybe in his early 30s, walked up to my row and started putting his bags in the overhead compartment, “sorry, I bet you were hoping to have the row to yourself” he said, I smiled, said dont worry about it, and turned so he could get past me to the window seat. I couldn’t help but notice a bit of the outline of his junk in his sweatpants as he squeezed by.

I guess as far as row mates go, he wasnt that bad.

Once the plane got in the air, it was finally time for my favourite part of the flight, watching a movie. I guess me and him had similar interests because we both ended up picking the same one. For some reason I love scary movies even though they scare the crap out of me. During one scene I jumped, my hand instinctively grabbing his thigh. I apologized but he didnt seem to mind, smiling at me and taken the opportunity to check out my cleavage in my tanktop, admiring my small perky tits.

That’s when I got an idea. I asked him if he wanted to share my blanket and he jumped at the idea. At every jump scare I ended up grabbing on to him again. Pretty soon I was just holding his thigh, gently caressing it under the blanket. I could feel his pants getting tighter underneath the blanket, his bulge nudging towards where my hand was.
I whispered in his ear ” wait a minute and meet me in the bathroom” I squeezed his cock through his pants and then got up without waiting for an answer. I could feel how wet I was in my little shorts and was glad the lights were low in the plane.

I got to the washroom and waited for him, getting more and more turned on, I stuck my hand in my pants and started playing with myself when I heard a gentle knock on the door.
I opened it and quickly pulled him inside. I rotated a bit and sat him down on the toilet. I pulled his pants down and his already hard cock bounced out. I spit on my hand and started stroking him until he was fully hard. I knelt down, and started sucking his cock but there wasnt enough room to comfortably do it. God I just wanted that cock in my mouth.

He stood up and turned me around so I was leaning over the sink. He pulled down my shorts and panties and I guided his cock inside my already soaked pussy. God he felt so good. He snuck his hand inside my tanktop to play with my tits as he started thrusting into me from behind, faster and harder as he got going. His other hand held my hip, pulling my body toward him as he fucked me to try to keep the noise of banging into the sink to a minimum.

I’m sure someone must have heard something.

He started fucking me harder, while I held onto the sink, watching in the mirror as this stranger took me. My tits bouncing as he squeezed them. I told him to tell me when he was close. He mustve been a nice guy, He did, I forced myself to get off his cock and squeezed his balls as he came all over my ass and lower back.

He put his pants on and left the washroom, I cleaned myself up and then did the same.

We watched the rest of the movie in silence, got off the plane and never saw eachother again.

I didnt even get to know his name.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aees3s/mile_high_club_fm