So, My boyfriend and I went on a trip out of state. It was 4 flights, two main and two connections. I was so excited because I had never flown before and I knew of the “mile high club” We talked about it a little bit but I didn’t think it would happen. Well I was kind of wrong.
The first two flights were uneventful besides the views and turbulence. We got to our hotel and that’s we’re all the fun began. The view from our room was gorgeous, it over looked the pool and the city was in the back ground. I was telling my boyfriend to come look at it as he was putting our bags down and before I knew it my pants were being pulled off and I was being bent over infront of the window for everyone to see. It was exhilarating. He pulled my hair and my back arched pressing my boobs against the window. We moved from the window, to a glass table, then to the bed where he flipped me over on my back. I wrapped my legs around him and got on top then rocked my hips while he gripped my thighs until we both came. The rest of the mini vacation was filled with great sex and risky flashing.
It came time to leave so we packed our bags and left for the airport. We waited two hours in the airport to finally board our plane. In those two hours he had teased me to the point of soaking through my panties. I tried to maintain composure as it was crowded where we were sitting and I didn’t want to draw too much attention to myself. So we finally get to board the plane and we’re sitting next to an older man who ended up falling asleep like everyone else because our flight was really late, around midnight. The flight attendants pass out little pillows and blankets to everyone as well as a drink and snack. We’re up in the air, lights are off, everyone is sleeping, the attendants are up front and I thought nothing would happen. The next thing I know my boyfriends hands are between my legs. I look around to see if anyone is awake but no one was. The bathroom was right next to us but it would be too obvious. So I pulled the blanket over me and spread my legs apart slightly just enough to make it easier for him to play with me. So he did. My heart was racing, my toes were curled, and I arched my back with my head against the seat in my best attempt to be quiet.
That was by far the craziest place we’d ever done anything.
Until next time,
Xo brin
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bmztrj/mf_head_in_the_clouds
More of a finger in the cloud then.
Still a fun story, thanks for sharing!