Getting Off on the Flight Home

I read a story on here similar to something that happened to me a few years back, so it inspired me to register and share!

My wife and I took a trip to Napa Valley and had a good time. But after four days, we had to head home. We live on the east coast, so it’s about a five hour flight.

We were on a large plane, with three columns of seats – 2x3x2 – and we were in the middle set of three seats with a woman sitting on the left, my wife in the middle, and me on the right.  My girl was wearing a normal skirt, knee-length, nothing flashy or sexy, just travel wear.

We had a couple glasses of wine during the flight.  I was reading a book, but put my hand on her thigh and was just absentmindedly caressing it.

After a couple minutes, she whispered in my ear, “I am so wet right now with you touching me like that.”

Now, she’s a flirty woman, and I couldn’t imagine that me just rubbing her thigh was doing anything like that, so I said “Yeah, right, sure.”

“Go ahead. Check for yourself.”

She had her tray table down, so my hand wasn’t really visible under there to anyone else.  Everyone was watching movies, reading books, or sleeping.  The woman next to us had her laptop open and was working on something, so that meant another tray table down and even more shielding.  So I slid my hand down to the hem of her skirt until I encountered bare skin, then inched it up her thigh.

She shifted a bit so that I could reach her crotch.  Now, back then she almost never wore panties.  For real.  She only owned about three pairs.  And she didn’t wear any on this day, either, for comfort while traveling.

When my hand reach her pussy, it was wet. Very wet.  Her lips were engorged; there was no fiddling around to get to anything, there was just wetness and her vulva.  So I started lightly running the tip of my finger up through up her slit, and then circling it over her swollen clit.

She gripped the armrest and tried to look like nothing was going on while my fingers pleasured her underneath the tray table.  It was only thirty seconds or so before she stiffened and kind of jolted, letting out the slightest of noises.

The woman next to her didn’t notice or else she was good at pretending.  I don’t think she could even imagine that someone would do something like this in broad daylight with people around.  Yes, it was the middle of the day.

I slid my hand back out from under her skirt, and she leaned over and kissed me, then whispered in my ear, “You’ll get yours when we land.”

We finally landed after five hours in the air.  By then it was dark outside.  We made our way to my truck, a large Tacoma with an extended cab.  I put the luggage in the bed of the truck, thinking we would go straight home.

But my wife had other plans. She opened the back door and got into the back seat. “Get in,” she ordered.  Then she slipped off her wedge heels, laid back on the seat, and hiked her skirt up around her waist, inviting me to do whatever I wanted.

I was kind of stunned, not knowing exactly where to start.  I attempted to go down on her, dying to lick her. But she pulled me back towards her face and said “No, don’t do that. It’s way too messy. I’m not gonna cum, but I want you to.”

I felt down between her legs, and she was right. It was a sopping mess of wetness. It felt like she had worked herself up over and over during the flight.  I slid my jeans down enough to get my cock out, and she spread her legs to let me between them. I pushed the tip against her and the wetness let me slide right in.

It felt so velvety. The warmth of her spread, tan thighs against my skin and the rawness of us just going at it wherever we felt like pushed me over the edge after only a few strokes. I came inside her.  After a few moments, I took off my t-shirt and cleaned her up. Then we went home.

True story. More where that came from…

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4 replies
  1. CrazyHappyLoved says:

    Ooh, la, la! Risque! Don't know if I would have been that brave with a stranger sitting right next to me. But I'm not that great at being quiet, either. Truck in the parking lot, maybe. Depends on the traffic! ?

  2. PacMan says:

    Ohhh. So sexy! I get quite turned on thinking about on-flight fondling and orgasms. The fact that your wife initiated it was even hotter! Definitely causing stiffness below!

  3. hotmarriedsex says:

    I loved reading this! It's so sexy. I had my first experience with my husband fingering me in public just last weekend, so reading this was kind of like reliving that – although our experience happened in a dimly-lit restaurant, not on a plane. I never, EVER imagined I'd do something so risky in such a public setting, but after experiencing it, I now think about it all the time! It's fun to still have new and hot things to try, even after nearly 10 years of marriage.

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