[MF] The Time My Wife Blew Me in Coach

Last night, I posted a story and it drew my wife’s attention to my profile. She realized that I had deleted an older story I had posted, and, to my surprise, she missed having it to read while I am away. To make it up to her, I am typing her a new story to replace it (sorry honey <3). This is a story from our first few months as newlywed’s ~

We arrived at the terminal entirely too early and passed time in the sparsely populated airport bar drinking beers and splitting a basket of fries. We were dressed like parents on the way to a PTA meeting and that has always been a stunning look for my wife. I can’t contain myself when I get lost in daydreams of starting a family with her. It always leads to thinking about where we could begin~
I confess, I teased her. Leaning over to kiss the tips of her ears, brushing my hand against her bottom as I helped her with her jacket, nibbling her lip as I bent down to kiss her. I could hear it in her voice and see it in her stiffening posture and knew that her daydreams were drifting in the same direction as mine.

It was evil, but I quickly relented and thought that the game was over when we settled down in the terminal. We chatted until boarding and once the flight took off and diner was served, she laid against me and promptly fell asleep. I am terrible about sleeping on flights and popped in headphones while I rested my hand on her shoulder. She tossed and sprawled across the empty row…wiggling around every 15 minutes until she completely claimed the two seats next to her and declared my lap her pillow. I grinned down at her, playing with her hair since she wasn’t awake to be annoyed and half-dozed, the scattered blue glow from the seat-back screens lending the only light to the cabin.

I felt a tug at my lap…. my wife tossing in her sleep again, I thought, smiling ….but then I felt the rumbling draw of my fly being unzipped. I looked down startled and saw that her eyes were closed….a ghost of a smile on her lips. I felt the sudden tightness of my body responding in realization as I saw her fingers slide up into the parted opening and peel down my bright yellow lightning bolt boxer briefs……her grin growing ever wider. I gasped as her fingers wrapped around the swelling form of my member and guided it free and into the cool air of the cabin.

I glanced around….trying to keep my face a calm mask as I fought the warring waves panic and sudden hunger…but without warning, her full, soft lips pressed around my head in a warm, wet suck and I clenched the armrest in white knuckles as every ounce of my concentration poured into stifling my moan. My eyes snapped down and I saw hers were still closed…. Her cheeks moving subtly as her tongue traced around her new found plaything…lips lightly holding my cock in place as she suckled at it…to passersby, she would look to be sleeping….the low light and the blanket around her shoulders hiding the throbbing form clutched in her mouth.

She tortured me like that for a blissful hour. Purring softly as the throb of my shaft leaked rivulets of precum onto her tongue. Her hand under the blanket pressed against my leg….silently commanding me to keep still….

She began to bob her had in tiny little motions, her tongue gliding and pressing against the underside of my head…its tip teasing in just the right spot….I whimpered…too loud…entirely too loud. I bit my lip and glanced around me…..no eyes facing us….I whispered down at my ‘sleeping wife’ … babbled pleas between gasping breaths mingled with incoherent swearing.

Her eyes flew open as I came, and her look of surprise melted into a pleased grin as she swallowed the gushing spurts that splashed across her tongue….three…four….I didn’t trust myself to breathe for fear of moaning.

As my orgasm subsided she relinquished my drained cock and tucked it lovingly back into my trousers….zipping up my fly as she rose to sit beside me. I still remember the raised eyebrow she cast me as she wiped her lips with a finger and sucked it clean. She kissed me deeply and nestled into my shoulder….leaving me panting and shaking…beads of sweat across my brow…

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