First time post, hopefully it’s not utter garbage.
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“Of course I want to, I’m just nervous,” Becca said as I watched her stare through the huge airport windows at the plane. It had arrived 30 minutes prior, slowly taxi-ing into position at the gate. I did some positioning of my own, reaching over and rubbing the small of Becca’s back in the way I knew she liked.
“Look, we don’t need to do anything,” I spoke softly, “I just think it’d be fun to make you cum on a plane.” She rolled her eyes as I continued. “Think of all the people around us that would have no idea, you’d be cumming right next to them.” I knew I was starting to get to her by the way she subconsciously bit her lower lip.
I ran my eyes over Becca’s 5’4″ frame. Fit and thin but still curvy in exactly the right places. Her ass looked amazing in her lululemons and she knew it. Her big green eyes and long brown hair never failed to turn me on. I couldn’t help thinking of how those eyes would roll back under heavy half mast eyelids when she was close. How they would shed tears of pleasure whenever she came hard.
I took a breath to calm my hormones then continued, “Here’s the deal, if there aren’t many people near us then let’s do it. If there are, we’ll do it another time.” She nodded hesitantly in agreement.
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I sighed in relief as I settled into the isle seat of our row. Although Becca officially had the middle there was no one else in our row so she spread out in the window seat.
Looking around with smile I noticed how empty the plane was. We were the only 2 people in the 6 rows around us. I looked at her and grinned, “seems almost like a sign, doesn’t it?” She laughed nervously.
“Ladies and Gentlemen the door is now closed, please prepare for departure by placing your bags under the seat in front of you and ensuring that your seatbelts are securely fastened” a flight attendant announced
There was only 1 more woman, middle aged and tattooed, making her way up the isle. I pleaded with her mentally to turn down one of the earlier rows but of course she turned to move into the row opposite the isle to us. I looked at Becca and could see the disappointment in her eyes. My dirty girl wanted it bad.
“I guess that means no,” she sadly thought aloud
“Not necessarily,” I whispered back to her, “having her there actually makes it hotter. Plus look at her, she’s definitely done this before herself”
Becca looked past me and eyed the woman. Taking in the tattoos, a crop top, and to-tight jean shorts. She still looked unconvinced but I could tell her horniness was getting the better of her. “Ok, how would we do this?”
“Well, it’s awfully cold in her. Why don’t you put your jacket over you to stay warm?”
“What a wonderful idea,” she leaned forward in her seat to get the jacket from her backpack, making sure to show me her shapely ass in the process. She placed the jacket perfectly over her lower body.
“Good girl, now I want you to take off your seatbelt and lean on my shoulder.”
“Yes daddy” ugh she knew how much that would turn me on. How illegal was it to just fuck her I wonder? The airplane lurched as it started moving forward to move towards the runway. I hadn’t even noticed it backing up.
When she was correctly positioned I looked around to make sure the flight attendants weren’t walking this way and moved my hand into her lap. She grabbed it and looked at me “I’m not sure I’m going to like it so if I ask, please stop”.
“Of course baby, we’ll stop if you don’t like it”. I then placed my hand over the intersection of her legs. “Holy shit, I can feel the heat coming off you. Are you turned on or something?”
She rolled eyes again and said “maybe just a little bit” as I slipped my hand under her Lulu’s but over her panties. A little bit was the understatement of the century. She was so turned on I could easily feel her wetness seeping through her panties.
I started moving my index and middle fingers in slow circles. Her breath caught as I started stimulating her in all the right places. Her body slowly melting into mine as I increased my tempo ever so slightly.
“Do you want me to finger fuck you on a plane baby?” I asked under my breath. She nodded her head against my shoulders. I stopped my hand motions ignoring her quiet whimper of complain. “I asked you a question.”
“Yyes daddy, please finger me”
“Even with all the people so close by?” I inquired while resuming my hand motions.
“Yess, its turning me on so much. I wasn’t sure before but I love it”
“That’s right, you weren’t sure. Maybe you want me to stop?” I paused again
“Noooo, please!”
“Good girl” as a reward I moved her panties to the side and slipped a finger up her. Pushing against her tight pussy. She shivered in response, her eyelids adopting her heavy masted appearance and she let the waves of pleasure relax her further.
“How does it feel Becca, being fingered with so many people around? Do you feel like a dirty, little slut?”
“Oh Gggod yes, I love it, I love being daddy’s dirty slut.”
“Good girl,” I rewarded her again by adding another finger while using my thumb to rub her clit. Her pussy clenched around my fingers. Squeezing them as if to say please stay and keep stretching me. I kept fingering her to an increasingly fast rhythm. Her hips moving in opposite rhythm with my fingers so each stroke that brought her closer would go deeper. I could feel her wetness dripping down my hand. Her mask moved as her mouth opened underneath it. Her eyes became unfocused as she could only think about the sensation that was bringing her closer and closer to release.
“Daddy, can I please, please cum?”
“Yes baby”
As soon as she received permission her neck extending as she moaned as quietly as she was able into my shoulder. More tears burst from her eyes as her soaking pussy clenched around my fingers at first then started into a rhythm of powerful contractions and relaxations. Usually at this point at home I would have slowed down but today I didn’t, continuing to finger fuck her just as she started to come down from the climax of her orgasm. She responded by a strangled gasp and started to reach down as if to grab my hand. Halfway there she stopped realizing how good it felt.
“Oh Gggod, ooh Ggod, I’m going to squiiirt”. She started trying to stop herself.
“Squirt for me,” I commanded, and she finally gave herself over to the feeling.
Her back straightened making her appear as if she had electricity coursing through her body. She
started spasming randomly and uncontrollably until suddenly clenching down as all her muscles beared down as one. She couldn’t even moan as all the breath was forced out of her lungs by the strength the orgasm. I felt a flood of warm liquid wash over my hand as her pussy’s contractions unsuccessfully tried their best to crush my fingers. Here I slowed, knowing how sensitive she was about to be. Decrescendoing down over 30 seconds until I was gently moving in and out of her. She collapsed against me like a wet rag, spent as I pulled my fingers and my drenched hand out of her pants.
Gathering herself after a moment, she wiped the tears away from her face. She whispered in a gravelly voice, “we need to do that again”.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pdwoj9/her_first_time_cumming_in_public