I was in London on business and had been for lunch with a friend and a few drinks before catching the train to Heathrow for my overnight flight home.
Once at the airport I went and had a few more drinks at the bar before heading off to find the gate. It was a long way to the gate, which involved escalators and lifts. As I got in a lift, I saw a woman with a backpack and what seemed like comfortable gym clothes. With the drinks in me I was confidently chatting to her and asked her to help me avoid getting lost. It turned out we were on the same flight, so we walked to the gate together.
I had noticed her figure in her tight fitting outfit. Big breasts and a full figure, which is definitely my type. She was from Iceland and travelling with colleagues to a conference. I managed to convince her to sit with me, away from her colleagues and the flight was delayed by an hour, which gave us more time to chat.
She seemed to respond to my forward was and we chatted for a while, with sexual undertones to a lot of it. At that point it could be put down to innocent flirting.
While we waited for the plane we decided that we would both like to keep chatting on the flight. So when we boarded, she asked the guy sitting next to her if he would mind swapping as we were friends. That worked out well as we were both aisle seats. She was in the second seat in a middle row, so we had a couple next to us on her side.
We ordered some more drinks as soon as the plane got in the air and our conversation got more and more sexual. We also discussed what it would be like to hook up with a complete stranger knowing that you will never see them again or even attempt contact. That was hot to me as it is pretty much the inverse of what happens on Reddit, where you become intimate with people you will never meet.
She is a few years older than me and had been drinking at least as much. We both liked the idea of being completely open and honest to this stranger with no judgement, which pushed the conversation into edgier territory.
As soon as the cabin light went out we were kissing and with our blankets over us it didn’t take long before we were groping each other too. It seems crazy but we really were as discreet as possible. This moved to heavy petting as I groped her tits under her top and started rubbing her pussy over the yoga pants while we kissed. This carried on for a while with breaks and chats in between.
When we were absolutely sure the people next to us were fast asleep, we pushed it a little further and I soon had my fingers rubbing her clit and inside her wet pussy while we whispered filthy things into each other’s ears. We both wanted to fuck and at one point even got up to go stand outside the bathroom to see if it was possible, but it was just too risky with air hostesses etc.
We did eventually both make each other cum though. She was first and for me it was after we had woken up a bit later. She could feel I was hard and just kept playing with my cock. I had stopped her when I got close earlier, but I was so turned on from hours of playing with her tits and soaking my fingers in her pussy that I just let it go and came in my pants. I had to keep the blanket over me for the rest of the flight until it dried so that nobody would see.
We walked off the plane holding hands and parted with a hug at passport control. We will never see each other ever again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10ku4j6/top_flight_m