High Flying

She almost missed the plane. No sooner did she board then the sign came on to fasten seat belts and they were getting ready for take-off. Her heart was pounding and she was out of breath. She buckled up and laid her head back and closed her eyes. The plane started to move and the tension she had been feeling all day left her body as the plane left the ground. A vacation, finally, it has been almost 3 years since I have been away. God I need this she thought.

She looked around and noticed that the plane was not very crowded. There were about 10 seats vacant here and there and she was glad that the seat next to her was also vacant. Right next to that seat was a man, in his 30s she would guess. Not bad looking. He was looking out the window. She closed her eyes again and imagined the tropical paradise she was headed for. The sign went out for the seat belt and she removed hers and got a little more comfortable – lifting the arm of the vacant seat next to her and giving herself more room. She noticed the man next to her doing the same thing and she smiled and so did he. “Comfy” he asked? “Much Better” she replied. It was dusk outside now and soon it would be dark. The stewardess came by asking if anyone wanted a blanket and she took one as did the man sitting next to her. They snuggled into their blankets as the movie started to play. It was now pretty dark in the cabin as the lights from the movie cast a glow about the passengers. She glanced at the man sitting next to her and saw he was looking at her. His hand moved across the space between then and gently touched her arm. She smiled and moved closer to him. As if they had been friends forever, he draped his arm about her shoulders and snuggled her to his side. “This feels so good” she thought. She turned and gave him a quick kiss on the neck. “Now dont be starting something I cant finish” was his reply. She laughed and licked behind his ear. She heard his sharp intake of breath and was soon feeling his hand on her inner thigh inching his way up to what was now becomming a very moist area of her body.

Feeling like a naughty teenager she moved her hand under the blanket to his hardening cock and rubbed it thru his jeans. Damn he felt good. He let his hand slide between her thighs and rub on her now moist pussy. They were both lost now in the sensation of being teased thru their clothing. “Now what do we do” she whispered in his ear. He smiled and slowly unzipped her jeans then slipped his hand inside. “Oh Damn” he breathed into her ear as his fingers grazed her wet lips. She was trying not to make any sounds as she felt his fingers find her clit and start rubbing with nice slow circular motions. She needed to do something with her mouth as she turned her head to find his lips. They kissed very softly as his fingers never stopped their assault on her clit. Feeling her need for release, he increased the pressure on her clit. He wanted to feel inside her pussy so he let his fingers slip down and plunge into her now dripping cunt. The palm of his hand pressing with greater pressure on her clit as three of his fingers were now servicing her pussy. That was all she could take, wave after wave of heated passion washed over her. It was all she could do not to cry out as she bit into his shoulder. When she was done climaxing, he zipped up her pants and leaned back into his seat. She whispered “I’ll be right back” and got up and went to the bathroom. She cleaned up – damn was she a mess.

When she got back to the seat she slid in close to him and reached over to stroke his now rock hard cock. His pants were already undone as he was stroking himself waiting for her to come back to him. While she was in the bathroom she had used some lotion generously on her hand and now he felt her hand making his cock nice and slick with the lotion. She was stroking his cock, milking him just like her pussy would. Oh Yes so good. She would stop once in a while and massage his balls and then continue stroking. It wouldn’t be long now. He grabbed his duffle bag carry on and grabbed out a t-shirt he had in it – knowing he would need something to catch his load. She was stroking his cock harder now and it was only going to be a matter of seconds before he came. He put the t-shirt over his cock under the blanket as he emptied his load into it. Shit he wanted to scream. It was wonderful. He looked over and saw she had taken her hand away and had put a finger in her mouth and was tasting him. Damn he was going to get hard all over again if she kept that up.

Before he knew it the movie was over and they were getting ready to land. Wow what a trip. They got off the plane and collected their luggage. “Hey where are you staying” he asked. As if on cue, the bus for the hotel pulled up and they both moved forward and laughed. “No way” she said. They both boarded the bus and looked forward to the beginning of a beautiful vacation.