During our final year of uni, me (22) and my GF (Sophie for this story- also 22) had been apart for the last month of the year as she had been away doing some field work for the end of her degree in another country. But we had planned when she returned we would go away together to SE Asia for an amazing summer holiday.
Obviously having not seen each other in a while we were both a bit excited and definitely incredibly aroused. Unfortunately though as she was getting back so close to our flight out the first time we met up again was at the airport in the terminal. Even there when we met we both dropped all our bags, flung our arms around each other and started making out right there in front of everyone, immediately just exploring each others mouths with our tongues and running our hands up and down each other a little more than was probably acceptable for such a public place.
Sophie was always passionate and wild with a definite kinky side but then and there I could tell something was different. She was obviously so charged up. I think if I had have done what I really wanted to which was to just rip her tiny string top and shorts off her then and there and fuck her against a check in counter while I rubbed her clit and made her scream she would have been down for it.
Alas it was not yet to be. We had to somehow hold in our visible excitement through the check in process and then the very public airport. However, not long after we boarded and took off things started to change. It was a looooong flight leaving in the evening. We all had blankets and the normal food and the terrible films on offer. But after kissing a little bit in our seats the atmosphere, which was already high, started going through the roof.
Sophie was in the window seat of this big plane and I was in the middle with a random stranger, probably about the same age male, next to me in the aisle. We had started kissing again and again it was passionate, lots of tongue etc. Sophie had very fortuitously pulled her blanket up to her chin. I think we realised how overt and PDA we were being. I didn’t really care but she always did a little bit. The kissing slowed down a bit but I gently, and awkwardly, slid my left hand to the left underneath her blanket, being careful not to move it too much. I started sliding the back of my hand up and over her perfect D-cup breasts. They were flawless, I worshipped them and I knew how sensitive her breasts and nipples had always been. Through our sex life she’s always been a fan of lots of nipple play- through gentle flicking, rubbing and licking all the way up to nipple clamps, twisting and the odd teeth nip.
She tried to not respond when I circle my hand over her nipples now, one after the other but I could her her breathing speed up and her eyes screwed shut. I could feel them poking through her sheer bra and thin top. I pushed the back of my hand against them as well, kneading and massaging them against her chest. I wanted to fuck her so badly.
I slid my hand down her flat stomach and slowly and carefully, trying not to move the blanket too much. We both looked like we were dozing off now, facing each other but heads back against the seat and eyes shut- I didnt think anyone looking would have know what was going on.
I slowly undid her button and zip to her shorts and slid my hand down over the top of her lacy underwear. Holy shit… She was soaking. I could feel her juices through the thin material immediately. I heard and felt her little gasp as I bent my elbow to slide my hand down over her underwear. She shuddered but then regained her composure. I rubbed gently up and down for a few minutes, still hearing her breathing racing with it. We knew we were surrounded by hundreds of people on the flight but I dont think we could stop.
I pulled my hand back slightly to tuck it in and slide it under the panties now. Down over her freshly shaved mound and over her sopping wet opening. She always got wet, so wet. And she’d have an extra squirt when she came but that day she felt like she’d been cumming non-stop for hours. Her whole pelvis was soaked. Her underwear was soaked. Her legs were wet where it had flown down. Her shorts were getting wet. She was so wet I felt like if I tried, my whole hand and arm would probably slide into her tight hole- and the mood she was in she’d probably love it as she writhed on it, screaming, cumming and gushing.
I kept rubbing her skin now though, gently sliding up and down- moving up to the clit to gently stroke it before sliding back down again- just to the entrance of her opening. I could tell she wanted me inside her- just a finger first- but I didn’t give it to her yet, keeping it just of the edge of the opening as she tried to push her pelvis forward against my hand to make me go in. I withdrew again going back to her clit, making her squirm gently in her seat.
I opened my eyes, seeing the desire on her face in her seat as she tried to keep it hidden from the nearby passengers but it was still pretty clear. This kept going on for endless minutes, me stroking her and her trying not to moan in her seat. I was so aroused I had had an erection from pretty much the second we met in airport.
At this stage other couples may have subtly tried to take things through to the bathroom but I knew either of us would want that. I knew Sophie would never be quite that comfortable fucking in such a public place and I knew she’d really want to make noise. I was kind of the same, I wanted her so badly but I didn’t want our first time in a month to be crammed in some tiny toilet- trying to hold back sounds. I wanted to throw her on a bed, rip off her clothes and fuck her madly. I wanted to flip her over and fuck her from behind while I slid one and then two fingers inside her ass, DP’ing her to make her scream (she fucking loved that). I wanted to make her cum and squirt all over me as I cover the inside of her pussy and then her body in cum.
The problem was, as neither of us were getting a release we just stayed with this pent up urge and mad arousal. So it just kept going on and on and she somehow got wetter and wetter. My hand was drenched, I’m pretty sure the seat was getting drenched as well. With my right hand I had managed to pull the blanket up to my neck as well so I looked like I was sleeping. We still had the guy next to us, possibly oblivious possibly not but we just didn’t care. Slowly her hand arrived at my tented trousers and snaked its way inside and under my boxers. Her thumb started twirling round my pre-cum drenched head. And this was the position we stayed in. For hours. We didn’t sleep, we didn’t eat, we didn’t watch any shit films. We just stayed there right on the edge of bliss, making each other wetter and wetter. I didn’t want her to just cum there either, I wanted it to build up in her so she went mad with lust. I occasionally let her have a finger and then two inside her. Pushing in and out as she ground her pelvis against my hand. And then I’d pull out and go back to rubbing her clit and labia again. All the time we pretended to sleep we were going mad beneath the blanket.
We did somehow eventually fall asleep. We were wrecked and had both had had long journeys to get there. As soon as we woke though we saw each other there, kissed and could not hold ourselves from going back to it for another couple of hours. Just endless temptation with no release.
Finally the plane landed. Sophie had to stop in the airport bathroom to change her soaking underwear. I was constantly trying to hide my un-ending erection. As we had not considered the mood we would be in we had booked our first hotel up in the mountains for our first trip which meant several more hours in a bus, again surrounded by more passengers. We rearranged our bags over and around ourselves to make up for the lack of a blanket and got back to the same thing we had been doing already for the past 12+ hours, somehow thinking that we were hiding what we were up to. Im not sure if we were or not but we kept pretending to sleep while just continuing to edge each other. I couldn’t think of anything except sliding my dick into her velvety, soaked tight pussy, or soft, warm wet mouth or tiny, firm ass.
Eventually after hours and hours of travel, secret hidden fingering and edging, we arrived at our stunning hotel overlooking some especially beautiful mountains and forests. We checked in as fast as we possibly could, I think it was very clear we were flushed and a bit excitable. We probably vaulted up the stairs to our room and flew through the door to get in.
After being edged for pretty much 17 hours straight I was desperate to go at it properly as was she. We were both a bit clammy and grimey from the journey but neither of us cared. The second we were in and the doors were shut she turned to face me. I immediately just picked her up- she wrapped her legs around me- and we started kissing as I carried her through the room. The room was amazing but neither of us barely even noticed it. Her kisses were wild, like she was trying to consume me. I hoisted her up with both hands on her perfectly rounded ass as I carried her.
I carried her to the bed and dropped her down, her arms falling above her head. I leapt on top and pinned her hands down with mine and kissed her again and then went down her neck kissing, nipping and licking. She was shuddering again in anticipation knowing that she was soon going to get the screaming, squirting, quivering orgasm she was desperate for. I dropped my hands down to her top and pulled it straight over her head revealing her perfect tits in the beautiful green lacy lingerie she was wearing. Without stopping to admire it to long I quickly propped her up and whipped that off too letting the perfect, round soft orbs be free. I dived on them straight away, licking, sucking and nibbling one while pinching, rubbing and gently twisting the other. I sat back briefly on my haunches and took one nipple in each hand gently twisting, turning and pulling them more and more and more until she moaned and arched her back, still with her hands above her head stretching out her whole body. She looked like she was going to come right now just from this but there was more to come still.
I ripped off my clothes quickly and pulled down her shorts and her fresh, but now equally soaked panties, revealing her dripping wet pussy. My fingers of my left hand slid back over it, making her quiver in the bed while my right hand went back to flicking and twisting her nipple like she loved. She seemed like she could barely form a coherent thought or action herself at this point but I didn’t care- I wanted to see her in ecstasy, in this primal state and I wanted to fuck her.
I gently rubbed the clit one more time before climbing in between her inviting and shapely legs, positioning my straining cock-head at her opening. I leant forward and kissed her again deeply, pushing my tongue into her mouth as I thrust forwards. She screamed immediately and gasped. Sophie can be loud when she wants to, occasionally she will worry about people hearing but that day she definitely did not give a shit. Every thrust she was screaming and then forming words around the screams. “Oh fuck yes. Fuck me harder, fuck me. Make me cum. Cum in me!”
Her pussy was so wet I could feel the moisture all around my cock every time it was buried in her silken hole. I knew I wasn’t going to last long at all. but I wanted to come together. I moved her right leg over my right shoulder while I pounded into her and then performed something that I find tricky but have got pretty good at. With my left hand I went back to her clit, rubbing it in time with my thrusts- the second I started this her screams managed to go up another notch again somehow and she started screaming that she was going to cum. However I didn’t want her to get there without the final act- while my left hand rubbed her clit I reached behind and underneath her with my right and reached for her tight asshole. I slipped in one and then with a tiny bit more effort two fingers into her perfect ass and quickly started pushing them in and out of her as well in time with my cock fucking her pussy. The response to this, as I knew it would be, was apocalyptic. She was shrieking and wailing at this point- it would probably have sounded awful if you didn’t know what was going on. Her tits were bouncing up and down in perfect, hypnotic timing, her pale body was flushed red, her arms were still stretched out above her head but now she was gripping the sheets so tightly she was pulling them from the bed. Her eyes were screwed shut but her mouth open in an almost constant scream. Her pussy was continuing to stream all over me. I could feel my bulging cock hammering in and out of her with my fingers which were doing the same to her asshole. My right hand was still rubbing her clit which was what I knew would push her over the edge.
I knew by her breathing and her moans that she was about to cum. Sophie always has seizure-like orgasms and every time she does, when her body shakes, her pussy clenches up and I can never stop myself going as well. It’s amazing because cumming together with her is heavenly. She suddenly tensed up for a brief second as she screamed “I’m cumming!” and then the ‘seizures’ started, her entire body rocking over the bed. Her left arm flew forward to grab me and pull me into her as I kept pounding away at both of her holes but I was there as well. The sensations of her pussy milking my cock into her was far to much. I let out a yell as I suddenly unloaded 17 hours of pent of cum deep into her pussy. She was screaming still throughout as she came and it just made me come harder- shooting endless jets inside of her. I wanted to cover her beautiful pale body in cum as well but I didn’t want to stop the clit rubbing, pussy fucking and ass fingering while she was having the most amazing orgasm.
Both of them seemed to last for over a minute and we seemed to finally end together. Absolutely spent and exhausted. I finished still buried in her but thought if I pulled out and stood up I would pass out. I gently stopped rubbing her clit and removed my two fingers from her ass. I looked at her, even though she was a wild, crazy animal who had just been begging for me to fuck her harder she was also the most beautiful girl in the world and suddenly looked her incredibly sweet and innocent self-again. We kissed again deeply and passionately and lay there for several minutes just processing what we had been through over the past day.
Although we were exhausted after the journey it was not the only time we fucked that day by a long shot. We fucked in every position going, especially as I then had the opportunity to last a little bit longer. Over the next few days we caught up on our lost month. I came in her mouth. I made her cum with my mouth- I fingered her ass while I ate her out. And I came deeply once inside her ass as well while I fucked her pussy with our “travel” vibrator. I tied her to the bed with pillow cases and gave her an hour long sensual massage, gently licking, flicking and rubbing her nipples the whole time before I made her cum and strain against her bindings with a simple finger rubbing her clit.
It was a pretty awesome holiday. Super glad I married her.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/os9rrp/17_hours_of_fingering_and_edging_on_a_long_haul
Damn. I can almost feel the desire you guys had.