I take a shaking breath as I step onto the plane. Its been far too long since I’ve flown and I’m surprised by the nervousness I’m feeling. I make my way back to my seat an am relieved to find i have the whole row to myself. This has always been my favorite part about the late flights, everything is quiet and calm, the lights low and the passengers few and far between.
I toss my backpack under the seat in front of me and collapse down onto my seat, stretching out my legs on the other seats in the row. I sigh and lean back against my seat, closing my eyes. It’s been a long day, and even though I wish I could sleep on this long flight, I know my anxiety about flying will deny me that opportunity.
I look up as another passenger makes his way towards me, he slides into the row across the aisle from me and nods at me. I smile at him before I remember about our masks, and the fact that he can’t see.
“Hey… um, Hi,” I mumble, and laugh to myself at my awkwardness. He returns my greeting and after a while the plane takes off. Before I know it, the crew has turned down the cabin lights and the flight attendants have stopped their service.
I fidget in my seat trying to get comfortable, but with little success. I attempt to read, but find my mind wandering, and unable to focus. Leaning back against the window, I glance over at the stranger across the aisle from me. He appears to be asleep, partially reclined and leaning against the window as a movie plays on his laptop. My eyes wander across him, and I blush as they are drawn to his lap where I notice a large bulge pushing at the fabric of his shorts. I bite my lower lip to hold in the gasp that nearly escapes my lips as I see his cock swell even further. I can feel the reaction this is having on my body, my nipples tightening and hardening and my pussy starting to get wet with need.
I look around to see if anyone is paying attention to this area of the plane, and upon seeing no one, I glance back to the stranger across the row. I can see his dick straining, pushing and struggling against the fabric of his shorts. I think to myself that he must be having quite the dream as he lays there.
I begin to let my hands wander across my ample chest, teasing my nipples through my clothes. After a minute or two, I grow bolder, furtively glancing across the aisle to make sure he’s still asleep and slide my hand first into my shirt and then my bra, teasing my nipples as I fantasize about rubbing up against that hard cock.
Pulling my shirt down, I expose my dark blue satin bra and once again sneak a glance across the aisle. The thought of what I’m doing is so exciting, and so outside of character for me, at least outside of my own daydreams, but I feel emboldened, maybe it’s because the lighting is dim, or because we’re wearing our face masks. Regardless of the reason, I’m finding myself flushed with excitement and filled with a desire that I cannot ignore.
With my eyes glued to the sleeping man’s hard cock, I slide my bra straps down off my shoulders and expose my tits. The cold air from the overhead air vent causes my nipples to harden even further. I cup my large heavy breasts and massage them, squeezing them and rubbing them together as I pinch and roll my nipples between my thumb and forefinger.
A very quiet sigh escapes my lips as I see his cock twitch. I let my eyes wander up his body and I freeze as we lock eyes. I can’t believe he’s awake, watching me. A blush burns my cheeks and I’m not sure what to do. Shame floods me, I’ve been caught objectifying a stranger and as I sit there in complete embarrassment and shocked surprise, he leans towards me and says in a whisper, “Don’t you dare stop!’’
My eyes go wide as I watch him squeeze himself through his shorts, and my hands return to working my tits. I can’t believe that I’m doing this, that this is actually something that is happening.
He leans closer to me and in a quiet voice tempts me, “I can tell you like to watch me. If you slide your hand down to your little pussy, and promise to let me watch you come, I will join you. What do you say?”
I let out a soft whimper and as an answer unbutton my jeans and thrust my hand into my panties, gasping to discover how very wet I am. I grin under my mask and nod over to him. “You made a promise,” I quietly gasp, as I deftly slide two fingers inside of me.
He slides his shorts down a little and frees his cock, as it springs out eagerly, several drops of precum glisten on the tip and start to run down the shaft. “Its so beautiful,” I mutter quietly. He chuckles and begins stroking his cock while watching me.
My eyes are glued to his hand, working up and down his shaft, stopping from time to time to play with his balls and squeeze himself. My fingers work furiously at my soaked pussy, alternating between delving inside of me and rubbing perfect happy circles around my clit.
We fall into the same rhythm as we watch each other. Our speed increases and I start trembling with the building need to come. “I can’t take much more,’ I gasp out, and he chuckles again, increasing his speed beyond what i can take.
“I’d really love to come on your gorgeous tits,” he whispers across to me.
I inhale sharply, “That,” I pant out between little gasps for air, “would. be. so. very. hot. Please, will you?” my need to come is starting to overwhelm me. This incredibly sexy stranger is turning me on more than I could have ever imagined, simply by playing with himself for and with me.
He responds by pulling his shorts up, which causes an involuntary pouty whine to escape my lips. He snickers quietly and moves across to me. We shift, fully facing each other, an open seat between us, masked face to masked face I quietly laugh, suddenly feeling shy and start to slow down my tempo.
“I know you need to come, Do it. Now. Don’t hold back,” He orders as his dick comes back into view and he begins stroking himself again. My eyes go wide and my hands stop moving. His cock is even more gorgeous up close and I am completely enthralled.
“I said, to come for me!” he growled. I bite down hard on my lower lip and manage to hold back the loud moan of complete bliss as I grab almost painfully onto my nipple and rapidly rub my pussy. I come undone, my legs shaking as my back arcs and my eyes flutter. I try and fail to keep my eyes open as wave after wave of pleasure crash over me.
As the last shudders of my incredibly powerful orgasm wash through my body, I feel the hot splashes of his come across my tits and I gasp and stare in awe at the thick fluid slowly trailing down across them.
“Would you like something to clean up with?” he quietly asks. I can practically see his smirk through his mask.
I grin and look him straight in the eyes. “Oh, no thank you,” I quietly smile. I slide my bra straps back up my arms and wriggle my large, come covered tits, back into my bra. I squeeze them together, massaging his come into my skin through my bra before pulling my shirt back up.
“That was exactly what I needed,” I sigh. I close my eyes and lean back against the window, completely content and feeling like the perfect good little naughty girl as I feel his come drying against my skin.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mn7jw5/strangers_taking_flight_fm_mutual_masturbation
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