The plane hums and ticks as I lean against the cool wall, next to the window. It’s early morning, of course I am low on sleep after celebrating being all packed for our trip. In all reality we could celebrate anything but we both need this get away. I’d stay up or get up early to celebrate with you anytime. But now the adrenaline of making it to the airport and getting on the plane all in tact has me crashing hard, face against the wall and looking out the window. Warm under our blanket, leavin the cold of winter for just a week, headed south, full of excitement to be showing you another country for the first time, I smirk as I drift off and you cuddle up under my arm with your head snuggly fixed on my shoulder I couldn’t be any happier right now.
Losing track of time, I adjust in my seat, disturbed from my catnap, I quickly get a grip on where I am. On a plane. My love next to me. It’s dark and quiet, besides the sound of the plane. I wake because this beautiful woman in my arms is kissing on my neck, ear and lightly moaning right next to me. Next I notice my hand is warm, I look around slyly, no one is watching, no stewardesses near. Now I notice why I woke – your hand is holding mine as it was when we feel asleep, except your fingers are on top of mine and the wetness that woke me is you guiding my hand in and out of your shockingly soaked pussy. You moan again in my ear as your finger guides mine around and around your clit. I quietly kiss you, lovingly, deep, and quietly.
“you want to meet me in the lavatory?” I ask.
You grab my wrist hard, pull my hand hard towards you, forcing my fingers to dive into you.
Whispering, “if u get up now everyone will notice how excited I am, we’ll just have to be inconspicuous,” you nibble me ear pretty hard and I hold back a moan.
My blood rushes southward as my hand knows exactly what to do between your legs, your pants pulled down just enough, I hope you packed a towel in your carry on and I just missed it as I was sleeping. At this point I couldn’t be bothered to stop my administrations. I am so damn hard and I feel the palm of your hand has noticed my excitement.
The blanket covering us. Very fortunate that were the only two on this row of seats. Reminder to self, early flights aren’t all that bad, the lack of passengers is quite nice. Between kisses, my one free hand peeks out of our zebra blanket, you said we better not forget it, and tucks your hair behind your ear. I love watching you loose control, just watching your cheeks slightly flush more and more in time with your shortening breath. Your eyes almost look sleepy but I know that’s not a sleepy look. I feel your walls tightening around my fingers, I stroke more and more feverishly inside as my thumb rotates around your clit as quietly as possible. You try not to raise your hips to call attention to us. It’s quite hard not to… I watch your face closely, you’re speechless as if there would be anything to say anyway. Right as your eyes close I know what’s going on, your hand has found my cock and set it free but as you breath harder and those beautiful eyes almost shut all the way, you quit stroking and just take hold. Tight. You feel my pulse locked in your grip as I kiss you hard And deep to muffle your moans. You let out a sigh in our kiss and I feel my palm flooded with your release.
I am shaking I’m so turned on, I give you an inquisitive look as you cum down off your cloud nine, you just smirk at me, whispering, ” I put a towel down”
Relieved a bit I whisper back, ” you should prob let me borrow that towel right about now”
Your hand has returned to sliding up and down without you even thinking about it, and every vein on my dick is straining at this point for it’s own release.
All I can make out is you muttering, “nonsense, keep a lookout” as you slide under the blanket.
Keeping a lookout is about the last thing I can do as I try and guess what your tongue, lips, mouth, and hands are going to do next. It doesnt take long with your tongue finding every sweet inch of me before I’m squeezing your shoulders and forcing my entire dick down your throat.
I drain down your throat, you don’t choke, cough, or make a single noise. You just take every single drop of my cum and though I can’t see you I know you’re doing it with a smile.
A bit surprised I pull you up quickly, confused a bit you see the stewardess leaning over the row two spaces up from us. Giggling a little we hold each other tight, our bottomless selves hidden under the blanket she asks, “care for a drink?”
Laughing a little I ask for a water and you just smile and say “no I’m good”
*open to comments and critique*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h7reks/air_head_mf_exhib_public_play_oral
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