My husband and I decided to go in a trip together. We were flying to Florida to meet up with some of his family. We got onto the plane just fine, and once the seatbelt lights went off, I went to the restroom. After getting back, my husband has a shitty grin on his face. I ask him what was so funny, and he says “we should join the mile high club”. I said “ absolutely not!” He looked predictably disappointed, but did not stop bugging me.
I have to admit, getting fucked on a plane would be a huge check on the bucket list. I started thinking about it, and was getting horny. But, on the other hand, getting put on the no fly list is not something I’m willing to risk.
Anyway, we are about an hour into the flight when he starts rubbing my inner thigh. His hand creeps close to my pussy, then I push him away. He persists until I place my jacket on my lap to just let him go. He starts rubbing me gently as I lay my head back and enjoy the feeling of him rubbing me over my leggings. I open my eyes and look down at his lap, and his cock is poking out through the fly of his shorts, and he is smiling at me with this mischievous face. Luckily, we were in the 2 seat row, and not the 3 seat.
I throw my jacket over his lap, and move my hand to his now rock hard cock. I look up and down the isle, and don’t see any stewardess, so I start slowly stroking his cock as he sits there enjoying the pleasure. As I stroke him, I can feel the precum on my fingers and can feel him start to shake. I knew he was close already. He must have been thinking about this for a while now, and has himself all worked up. A stewardess walked from front to back past us, I stop stroking but he begs me to continue. I slowly keep going, knowing he is close as she walks past. I don’t know how she didn’t see. I felt like we were a bright light in a dark room. But she kept going. Right then, I felt his warm cum cover my hand as I was stroking his cock. He was surprisingly quiet as he was cumming, just breathing hard. I used his cum as lube as I finished him by stroking his head. He gets so sensitive after he cums that I knew he would squirm. And he did just that. He tried pushing me away, but I kept going, making him almost push himself out of his seat. I was loving making him feel uneasy as I squeezed his head in my hand full of his cum.
I finished torturing him, and wiped my hand off, putting all the cum covered tissues into the vomit bag in the seat in front of me. He put himself away, and nearly instantly fell asleep. I guess I wasn’t worthy of an orgasm at 30,000 feet.
Once we landed, we started gathering our things, and I put my jacket on, got my carry on bag out of the compartment and waited our turn. Once we got to the car pickup to meet his cousin, they took our bags and we started to get in. I took my jacket off, and the cousins wife took my jacket and walked it to the back of the car as we got in. She put it into the trunk, then I saw her look at her hand with curiosity. I WENT NUMB! OMG, she has my husband’s cum on her hand!!! I forgot to wipe my jacket off! She raised her hand to smell it, then it hit her what it was. She grimaced and tried shaking it off her hand, then wiped it on one of our bags and got in. She stayed pretty silent the whole way back to the house. I was mortified, and my husband and his cousin were clueless.
I called B when we got to the house, and she laughed for 5 minutes straight.
I don’t think we’ll be invited back anytime soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/szv1bz/mf_joined_the_mile_high_club_sort_of