The drinks from the airport lounge had now kicked in as I got myself comfortable in the plane seat very excited about our upcoming holiday. I was feeling relaxed and a little sleepy and two weeks on a remote Greek island were just what was needed after a frantic time at work recently. Emma was even more excited than me and she’d spent the last couple of days buying more skimpy holiday clothes and having her nails and hair done. Yesterday morning she’d returned from the salon and very proudly showed me her freshly waxed pussy and legs and I was looking forward to spending a lot of time fucking her in our villa. The sunshine and cheap booze always has an amazing effect on her libido and she was now leaning against me and already sleeping after a couple of glasses of wine and a long drive to the airport.
I’d been horny all evening and I had my eyes on the cabin crew in their tight red skirts and crisp white blouses trying to work out which order I’d like to fuck them in, my cock stirring in my jeans. Michelle was going to be our stewardess on the flight and as she leaned over to check that Emma’s safety belt was fastened I took in her perfume and had a cheeky look at her chest. She looked like a C, maybe D cup and as the buttons were straining on her blouse I could see a lacy white bra underneath. I gave her my most sincere smile and noticed her full lips covered in bright red lipstick and longed to push my throbbing prick between them and fuck her mouth. She had blonde hair which she wore tied up on her head and a little too much make up making her look almost porn star slutty which only added to my lust for her. Her skirt looked a little too small accentuating her wide hips and round arse and I wondered when was the last time that she had got a really good fucking? There was an empty seat next to Em and I began to daydream about pinning Michelle down in that seat and pulling her skirt high over her hips so that I could get to her pussy before ripping at the crotch of her tan stockings and pulling her knickers aside to lick her clit and push my tongue deep in her cunt. My cock was rock hard now and I debated going for a wank in the toilet before my plan was interrupted by the seatbelt sign coming on as we prepared for take-off.
We were in the air when I woke up and it was dark on the plane. Olly was snoring quietly, his sunglasses on and wrapped up in a blanket and the only light came from the TV in the seat next to me. He looked gorgeous and I couldn’t wait to get to our resort and spend some quality time with him. I’d bought brand new underwear over the last few days and as a special treat I’d also purchased a vibrating buttplug which I was eager to try out on us both. I was slightly miffed however as my intention to stretch out in to the previously empty seat beside me was now not going to happen as a guy had come and sat there since I had fallen asleep and his arm was already irritating me as he’d spread himself out over the arm rest and in to my personal space.
I pressed the button to call the cabin crew and ordered a gin and tonic from the stewardess and he ordered himself a beer. I watched him checking her out as she bent over to fix our drinks, his eyes focussed on her arse and small waist and I wondered if Olly had also noticed her earlier as she was certainly his type? She was pretty and had a warm face and I noticed that unlike me she wasn’t wearing a wedding or engagement ring. I sat back to get more comfortable and nudged the arm of the guy slightly so that I could regain a little space but to my annoyance his arm didn’t move, he just sat there ogling the stewardess and sipping his beer. As I nudged him again I saw him this time glance at me out of the corner of his eye but he still didn’t move a muscle. My arm was now resting against his and I began to feel the familiar prickle of excitement and decided to play him at his own game by shifting in my seat and pressing my knee hard against his thigh. This time he did move his leg and his arm as his hand came to rest on my knee and firmly began to push my leg back in to my own seat. His hand felt hot and my pussy began to tense as he began to squeeze my knee and move his fingers lightly over my thigh. I glanced at Olly who was still sound asleep and then looked back at the guy who now turned to face me for the first time and he was smiling. He raised his eyebrows, looking cocky and pleased with himself before turning his attention back to the stewardess and her curvy figure. I grabbed his hand in mine to move it but he clung on more firmly to my thigh and now I knew this was going to be fun. Digging my freshly manicured nails in to the back of his hand only made him move his wandering fingers higher up my thigh taking inches off my summer dress with it. My left leg was now almost exposed to my mid-thigh and he was now massaging my inner thigh with his big fingers and my pussy was aching with lust. I stared forward in my seat and opened my thighs a little wider as my heart began to thump in my chest as this stranger felt me up. I pressed the cabin crew button again to see if this would make him stop but as Michelle returned to see if everything was ok he didn’t move his hand and instead ordered another beer. It was difficult to see in the dim light but his left hand had now come to rest on his groin and it looked like he was stroking himself slowly through his trousers. His fingers had made their way up to my knickers and I arched my back as he began to trace his fingers over my mound and pussy. The lacy material offered little resistance to his hand as he began to stroke my pussy through my panties. His forefinger was tracing a line between my lips and I gripped the plane seat in shock and pleasure as he began to push his finger in my tight little hole through my knickers. As he continued to probe at my cunt I felt my knickers tighten on my hips before he tore through the material and his finger forced its way dep inside me. This continued for a couple of minutes as I sat squirming on first one finger before he added a second and then third to my sticky cunt. He stopped fingering me and I watched him take his fingers to his lips and suck them so that he could taste my pussy. He smiled at me again washing my juices down with a swig of his beer as he began to unzip his trousers and I watched eagerly as he pulled a thick cock from his zip and then took my hand in his and placed it on his throbbing prick. I began to wank him quickly and pulled his balls from his trousers so that I could give them a little squeeze in my eagerness to make him cum. I didn’t have to wait long before I recognised the all too familiar signs that I was going to make a guy cum so leaned forward over him just in time to feel him start to cum in to my open mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but this was a big load and despite my best attempts at being a good little cumslut some of his load dribbled from my lips and over his trousers.
I awoke as I felt Emma get up and adjust her dress before squeezing past the guy sat next to her. I don’t know how long I’d been asleep for and it took a while for my eyes to adjust to the dark cabin. She appeared to get stuck between him and the seat in front and I watched in surprise as his hand gave Em’s arse a good grope as she went past. She didn’t react but instead put her hand down in to his lap in the general direction of his cock. She looked over at me but I didn’t move and she had no idea that I was awake and watching through my shades. She was now stood in the aisle facing this stranger and his hand came up again and this time came to rest between her thighs as he casually gave my wife’s pussy a little rub through her clothes. Emma had her fingers now between her lips as though she were licking them clean and amidst this confusing scene my prick sprang to attention but I resisted the urge to touch it as I watched my slutty wife apparently making a new friend. He was in his late thirties and average looking with messy dark hair and matching stubble. He was wearing a wedding ring but there was no sign of him travelling with a companion. Em’s hand was moving out of my line of vision but cleary in his groin area as he began to move in his seat with apparent pleasure before she headed off towards the bathroom with a huge grin on her face. I watched him use a tissue on his trousers and then heard him close his zip before he relaxed back in his seat to drink his beer. The tissue he had used was on the floor now near Emma’s vacant seat and it was clearly covered in spunk, the familiar musky smell that I’d recognise anywhere. What the fuck had been happening as I slept I wondered as the heat from my hard cock began to spread through my jeans and I shifted slightly so that my prick was a little more accessible to play with in my pocket.
Sitting on the toilet I was amazed at how wet my knickers actually were. My inner thighs were hot and sticky and I could feel the warmth and wetness from my cunt trickling between my arse cheeks. I could have taken the biggest cock right there and then without any further lubrication needed I was so horny. The slightest touch of my clit gave me my first mini-orgasm and my fingers were coated with sticky pussy goo which I licked up greedily. I love the taste of my own aroused cunt and although it always tastes better from a guy’s cock this would have to do for now. I slipped out of my ripped panties and took a pee and when I wiped my pussy clean it was my juices that almost soaked through the tissue. My smooth mound was burning hot to the touch and even wiping myself clean felt arousing as I slipped my brand new and now ruined panties in to my handbag. I checked my make up in the mirror and overcome by sexual tension I unclipped my bra and slipped out of it before adding it to my bag along with my skimpy little knickers. It was cool in the bathroom and my nipples were sticking through my dress as my big tits hung free. I can never normally go out without a bra without attracting attention from pervy guys due to my heavy tits not being as perky as they once were but I had to admit that I did look pretty hot stood there.
Emma whispered something in his ear and he looked at me with a start and then back to her quizzically. I had no idea what she had said to spook him but very slowly he got up out of his seat. It was clear now that he had a wet stain on his trousers but it was difficult to work out how this had come about. The thought of Em wanking him off as I slept next to them both nearly made me cum immediately but I gripped the tip of my prick hard and allowed my pending orgasm to subside a little as I fought for control. Still motionless and fully erect myself, I watched as he moved towards me and sat down in Emma’s vacant seat. I took this opportunity to readjust my position in my seat for a better view of them both whilst pretending still to be asleep. The dirty little bitch was clearly now bra-less and as she sat down her tits bounced freely much to the delight of the stranger between us. Emma took his hand in hers and placed it on her right breast and he began to grope her eagerly. He lifted the armrest between their two seats to gain greater access to my wife’s body as I continued to watch them rolling the tip of my cum-leaking cock between my thumb and forefinger in my pocket. She was biting her lip and glancing at me and around the plane to see if anyone was watching them and then she gave a little shriek as he pulled hard on her nipple through her dress and I knew that was enough to make her cum. What I couldn’t see however was the fact that she was openly masturbating for him rubbing her clit with her dress pulled up around her waist showing the whole aircraft her silky smooth and creamy pussy. This was too much for me and I felt my balls tighten as a powerful climax erupted from my balls. It felt like my cock would not stop spurting out jet after jet of hot and sticky cum as I watched Emma being groped by the stranger sat between us. As my orgasm continued Em glanced over at me again and this time gave a little wink. I resisted the urge to respond as I didn’t want to affect this horny scene in any way at all apart from playing the role of the voyeuristic husband.
His dick felt hard again so I began to unzip him for round two. His hands were now inside my dress and every time that he pulled hard or pinched my nipples my pussy contracted in pure pleasure. As I eased his cock free of his boxer shorts he sprang to attention right before my eyes. I was feeling greedy now and immediately took him between my lips and began to lick my way around the swollen head of his prick while gripping his cock at the base and slowly jerking him off. He tasted delicious, a mixture of pre-ejaculate excitement and shower gel as I started to suck his cock faster making slurping noises and spitting on to his length each time I gagged on his cock. Shifting to the side in my seat I raised my arse slightly whilst still gripping his prick in my hand and pulled him closer to my exposed pussy. Reaching behind me I ran the tip of his cock between my pussy lips and then through the cheeks of my ass coating his cock with my juices before guiding him back to my pussy. As I released him from my grip I eased back slightly on the arm of my seat and as I looked down the plane cabin at the fellow sleeping passengers I felt his cock enter me from behind and I bit my lip again to suppress my groans. The tip of his cock felt amazing stretching my aching cunt open. Mini-orgasms were dancing through my body as he began to fill me with his length before he gained his rhythm and began fucking me slowly. The stewardess from earlier looked my way and I tried to nonchalantly smile at her as he continued to sink his prick in my pussy, inch by delicious inch until his balls came to rest against my arse cheeks before pulling out almost to the tip and driving his cock back inside me again. The stewardess approached us and I pulled my dress back down to cover my arse and pussy. To the naked eye, it looked like the two of us were sleeping with him cuddling me from behind, the reality was that this stranger was grinding his hips in circular motions inside my cunt and I was coating his cock with my thick white love juice. The stewardess now stood over me and he fell still, his cock pulsing inside my pussy. She offered us more drinks to which I declined before she studied me more carefully and added “You should cover up a little Ma’am otherwise you may get cold” and as I glanced down saw that my right breast was exposed and covered in grab marks and light scratches from his groping. Her eyes darted between the two guys next to me and she leaned in a little closer. “Please allow me…” and she picked a blanket from the floor and delicately placed it over my chest and whether intentional or not grazed her hand against my nipple. That was it, a huge climax gripped my whole body and I threw my head back in pleasure tensing my cunt muscles as hard as I could around this strangers cock stuffed deep inside me. The stewardess was now watching intently and had taken my hand in hers as my orgasm hit and I realised now that I was squeezing her hand tightly without realising it. A grunt from behind me was the signal for another orgasm to begin as he pushed his cock as deep as he could for one final time before I felt him flood my pussy with his hot load, each hot splash against the walls of my cunt making my body quiver. She was now gripping my hand tightly and smiling at the two of us both in the throes of huge mutual orgasms. “Maybe I’ll get you that drink now?” she asked smiling as she rose back to her feet and straightened her skirt
Wow! I can’t wait to fly again!