I (f24) got fingered on a flight! Does this mean I get to join the mile high club? [MF]

I once went on holiday to Paris with my boyfriend at the time for Valentines day. We were lucky enough to have a nearly empty plane on our flight out. There was no one else seated in the rows directly around us. At first we enjoyed that simply for the pleasure of being able to stretch out and not have to worry about any annoying neighbours. But soon we thought up another advantage of having the area to ourselves…

After indulging in a few complimentary in-flight beverages, he and I began to snuggle up together under one of the blankets. The excitement for the beginning of our trip and the romantic atmosphere of heading off to Paris for Valentines, soon had us kissing passionately. His lips brushing against mine and his tongue darting in to my mouth.

I felt his hand reach around my waist and grasp my hip, pulling me in closer to him. With our bodies now pressed together the kissing began heating up. Then I felt his other hand, under the blanket, firmly press against my crotch. I was wearing a pair of leggings – nice and comfortable for travelling – and his fingers were now pushing at the material, stretching it as he began to rub in to my clit. I let out a soft little moan and pushed by hips back in to him encouragingly.

Now his fingers ran along the waist band of my leggings, slowly running back and forth along the elastic just below my tummy. He had be going now, and I wanted him to feel my now dripping wet pussy, but he kept teasing me. Lightly playing with his touch over my stomach and hips, all the while kissing me. I was rolling my hips in anticipation, biting his lip and quietly groaning with desire. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it any more, his hand slid down the front of my leggings and in to my now soaking wet panties.

I gasped as I felt his fingers brush against my clit and thrust my hips forward. He was stroking me now, running his fingers down my wet slit and parting my lips. His finger directly on my clit he began lightly playing with it, making small circular movements that had my body shuddering in no time. Then sliding his fingers down again he inserted two right inside me, pushing them deep in to might tight soaking wet pussy.

Right around then we spotted an air stewardess approaching. He and I both froze, his fingers still inside me. To our horror she came right up to us. Oh fuck, has she noticed what we’re doing? Can we get arrested for this?! Oh shit, this is really not how we want our holiday to start!

Heart pounding we looked to her as she lent in to speak to us…

“We’ll be closing the food cart soon for landing, can I get you any last drinks?”

“No, no, we’re ok!” my boyfriend stuttered. And with that she gave us a smile and was gone.

We both look at each other and started laughing in relief. During that whole exchange his fingers had still been inside me, but from the outside, with the blanket over us, it must have just looked like we were curled up together.

Now that we were alone again, he gave me a wicked look, and keeping his fingers pushed deep into my cunt, he began working at my clit using his thumb. It only took moments and I was back into it, my hips writhing and my breathing heavy. He worked at me, curling his fingers round to reach my g spot, all the while circling my clit with his thumb.

As I got closer to cumming it became harder and harder to stay discreet. I buried my face in to his chest to muffle the moans and small cries that were now escaping me. My leg was twitching and beginning to shake and the blanket that was covering us was shuddering with my movements. If anyone else came past again we wouldn’t be so lucky to get away with it. But I was so close now I didn’t care. And then, he pressed his thumb down harder on to my clit and with a last few flicks, my body convulsed and my wet juices ran over his hand has I experienced an earth shattering orgasm. I bit down on to his jumper to suppress the cry that was trying to break through my lips and my pussy convulsed a few more times around his fingers as the intense feelings began to subside.

Panting, I looked up into his lust filled eyes, I could see the pleasure he was experiencing from having made me cum like that. I reached my hand down and felt his rock hard cock pushing through his jeans. Now it was his turn…

I’ll write up part 2 about what happened next soon!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m7sok8/i_f24_got_fingered_on_a_flight_does_this_mean_i