I’m not a writer and this doesn’t my native language, be gentle, I hope you enjoyed my adventure)
Some about me, I’m tall married brunette with big soft breast (average size nipple) and big soft booty. I’m not a sporty girl, but probably fit enough)
My husband and I will fly out for the weekend to our relatives in another city. The weekend promised to be boring and surrounded by relatives, so I could not pass up the opportunity to play pranks. I read somewhere that cameras are installed on the plane above the seats of the passengers and the crew members always perfectly see what is happening on the plane. My inner exhibitionist slut haunted me already at the entrance to the airport.
Registration, inspection, landing – all this dragged on mercilessly long and tedious. I was dressed simply and lightly, a blouse, a skirt, a cotton bra and no panties, the length and shape of the skirt guaranteed no problems as long as I didn’t want to. When landing, I was surprised and pleased that there was a guy among the flight attendants. Now I was sure that I wanted to make a prank. The only question was how exactly? So that when I board the gangway, a police car does not await me. I had to be careful.
The plane was small and fortunately for me it was about 2/3 full. My husband and I settled down comfortably together in three free seats. A lonely girl of about twenty was flying to our side. In front and behind, the passengers sat in an almost staggered pattern.
Finally we took off. The standard fuss began. Lunch, drinks. While the flight attendants and steward scurried back and forth along the corridor, I decided to get ready. Having locked myself in the toilet, I wanted to consolidate my dissolute mood by caressing myself a little. Opening a sex story from some sexy flight attendant girl from Reddit, I lifted my skirt.
From all these thoughts, I was already a little wet. I began to gently knead my pussy-lips to tease myself, I wanted not to cum, but to get as excited as possible. I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled up my bra – freeing my tits. I myself do not really like to play with my own breasts, but my reflection in the mirror …. A girl with a blush on her face, an open blouse and a raised skirt, one hand massages a pussy – the other hand squeezes a nipple. I bit my lip, I looked so sexy that I would have fucked myself … However, that’s about what I was doing at that moment.
My hard, boldly protruding nipple seemed to be shocked when I squeezed it. And a wave of heat spread over my stomach when I ran my finger between my pussy-lips. Sometimes I brushed my clitoris, my small but very sensitive clitoris glistening in my juices in the reflection in the mirror. Sometimes I started massaging the entrance to my pussy in a circular motion, at one of these moments I could not restrain myself, and adding another finger went inside instantly feeling my sweetest and intimate point of the body with the pads of my fingers … But I had to stop, otherwise I would start to cum. I reluctantly took my fingers out of my burning and dripping girl. I licked them, noticing once again the interesting spicy taste. I put the bra back in place, wiped my juice from my thighs, wiped my pussy and returned to my place.
The flight attendants were still walking back and forth down the corridor. Faced with one of them, I noticed how she looked with interest at my face. I figured she might have guessed what I was doing in the toilet. Sitting in my seat, I found that mine was beginning to doze, he did not even notice my condition when I returned to my place. I looked into my purse to grab a small towel that I had prepared in advance. So as not to get my skirt and seat wet. I put him on my seat and removed the skirt from under my ass.
I was eager to start my game. Pulling my skirt up to mid-thighs, I spread my legs a little and stuck one hand into my pussy. So that the hand is covered with the fabric of the skirt. I slowly stroked my pubis and pussy. I waited for the crew to repeatedly notice my actions. I wanted to get their attention by acting like I was just not hiding well. I hoped that if they caught me masturbating, they would secretly look after me. In particular, through cameras. It turns me on when someone spies on me.
I continued until the crew hid in their seats. Sleep began to reign on the plane. Everyone fell asleep smoothly. I couldn’t sleep now even if I was given sleeping pills. After making sure that everyone was either asleep or completely occupied with their entertainment or business, I put my free hand on my husband’s thigh. He slept while, but a pleasant awakening awaited him. My hand slipped on the fabric of his pants to his crotch. Having reached the right place, I began to gently stroke his still soft dormant penis.
His dick began to react to my touch and began to grow in size. I quickly unbuttoned my husband’s pants and took out his dick. This little pleasure fighter grew and hardened with every touch of mine. My husband’s cock is uncircumcised, so his dickhead was slowly bare. My hand gently jerked off his dick, I licked my lips looking at his big shiny head. I licked my palm and slowly stroked his dickhead. My husband woke up and watched me in amazement, cautiously looking around. Everyone was asleep, he had nothing to fear. I whispered – “Relax, I want you.”
And took his dick into my hot mouth. I put my knees on my chair and rested my elbows on his strong thigh. I pulled my skirt up to the waist – exposing my ass and pussy in front of the window. If there was someone on the other side, he would have a magnificent view of my shiny lips and an open hole under the soft round buttocks. Drops of my juice glittered on my thighs. At that moment, with my husband’s dick in my mouth, I dreamed that someone would insert a big hard cock into my little burning girl.
My hand played with his balls as my lips slid along the trunk of his dick and my tongue caressed his dickhead, sometimes teasing the little hole on top of his. Looking up for a moment, I saw that the girl on the other side of the corridor was not sleeping, but was eagerly examining my blowjob. I stopped and winked at her.
She shuddered in embarrassment but continued to stare. I tried to swallow his dick, but the head was too big and I managed to keep it in my throat for a long time. At this time, my husband stroked my head with one hand and tried to crawl to my pussy with the other hand. I helped him a little by lifting my ass and arching my back. The girl enthusiastically watched us, and her hand was already in her shorts and was making energetic movements there. My husband fucked me with his finger while I was getting ready to take his cum into my mouth. His balls began to reach up – he was close. I wonder if the crew was watching us at that moment. I was hoping so.
The movements of my husband in me became chaotic, he often breathed and a slight shiver ran through his body. I prepared to take all his hot cum. The girl looked with all her eyes, it seemed to me she did not even blink, she gave in with her body to meet the movements of her hand. He started to cum. Elastic and fast streams of semen filled my palate and throat. There was so much of it that I was afraid to choke. I didn’t have time to swallow, my cheeks swelled. A few drops came out on my lips. He thrust his thick fingers into me all the way to my uterus. I did it and was able to swallow everything …
Freezing for a minute, I released his dick from my mouth. The girl watching me became quiet, but her hand was still between her slender legs. But her hand was already barely moving. I wanted her to be with me now. I licked my lips and lifted my head to my husband after kissing him. He didn’t mind, he was in a trance. I whispered – “your turn”. He replied “give me a minute.” I turned around in my chair, now I was facing the window and my hungry pussy to my husband and the corridor.
I’ll be continued in second part, sorry, size is already big enough)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oi3qmy/airplane_prank_31f_part_1