The Flight (by EnglishRain )

The twenty-minute taxi ride to the airport seemed endless. My mind was filled with thoughts of what might happen on the twelve-hour flight ahead. I was meeting a chat friend, for the very first time, at the airport. We were to be travel companions on the long flight ahead. I was wearing what we had discussed the previous day, so that we would be able to recognise one another, a long black skirt and white shirt. As I dressed that morning, I was thinking back over previous conversations regarding the flight ahead, and had decided not to wear panties on the chance that some of those things might happen. As the taxi finally pulled up, I gathered up my bags and with shaking hands paid the fare. I walk slowly into the airport and look at up at the monitors displaying check in desk information. As I walk towards the desks I spot you standing away from the crowd, as I get closer to you, you see me walking towards you and smile, recognising me from the pictures we've swapped. As we head for the back of the queue, we start talking about the days ahead. Our turn comes to check in and as we're asked whether we want aisle or window seats, I hear you ask for seats at the very back of the plane. My mind replays hearing you say that is the best place to sit if you don't want to be disturbed by anyone. Once we have our boarding passes, we start to walk towards the departures area. As we walk I feel a dampness growing between my legs remembering what we've talked about. I shiver as I feel your hand on the small of my back directing me where to go. Once we get through security we realise we have a good hour before we need to head for the gate so we go off in search of a bar to have a few drinks before the flight. We talk as if we've known one another for years and the more we talk the more aroused I feel myself becoming. We hear a last call announcement being made for our flight and have to run to the gate to be able to board. We get settled in our seats and before we know it we're taking off. Throughout the meal I feel your arm pressed against mine, the contact causes my nipples to grow hard and my pussy to dampen again. People settle down to sleep or watch the movie, we get ourselves comfy and carrying on talking as if we'd never stopped. As we talk I feel your hand on the seat pressing between our legs. The touch of your hand sends bolts of electricity through my body causing me to shiver. You must feel my body shiver because you look at me and smile as you place your hand on my knee, squeezing it gently. Looking around you ever so slowly inch my skirt up, running your hand along the inside of my thigh. I close my eyes and rest my head on the seat. I hear you gasp in surprise as your discover that I'm not wearing any panties. Your finger parts my newly shaved pussy lips and you find how wet I am. I move my hips forward as you slide your finger deep into my wet hole. I stifle a moan as your finger works in and out of me, your thumb finds its way up to rub gently over my very hard clit. My legs close around your hand, moaning as your fingers work on me. I feel wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. I feel your lips on mine, your fingers still working deep inside of me, as I start to cum on your hand, grinding my hips onto your fingers. I feel your tongue touch mine, your mouth muffling my moaning. You stop kissing me so I can get my breath back; as I do your finger keeps moving ever so lightly on my clit. You smile as I pull you towards me and whisper that you make me feel so good, that I want to fuck you right here and right now. Slowly you remove your fingers from my dripping pussy; lift them to your mouth and lick them clean all the while looking me straight in the eye. You lower the back of the seat and take my hand, placing it on your rock hard cock. I start to move my hands up and down the shaft through your pants. I stand up to find a blanket to cover your lap with so I can open your pants and play with your naked cock. I open your pants and free your throbbing erection, the palm of my hand running over the head, feeling a drop of pre-cum coating it. I take hold of your cock and start to pump it with my hand in a steady rhythm. I lean forward and start to kiss you, my tongue dancing with yours as I feel your cock jump under my fingers. You pull apart from the kiss and tell me to stop otherwise your going to cum and you want to be fucking me when you cum. You pull me towards you and get me to kneel over your lap. I rub the head of your cock along the lips of my pussy, coating it in my own cum, making it nice and wet before I slide it deep inside of me. Before I do, you move me back a little and reach for you wallet, smiling you pull out a condom and quickly slide it down over your hard cock. You take hold of your cock in your hand and have me move forward to meet it. You mimic my own actions and run it along my very wet pussy lips before you move it back and position it at the entrance of my pussy. With one swift movement you slide your hard cock into my hot wet and very ready pussy. I groan feeling every inch of you slide deep inside of me. I start to rock my hips back and forth, trying not to moan too loudly. I sense someone looking at me; I turn my head and find a man watching us fuck one another with an ever-increasing rhythm. I smile at him before I turn my head to you and start kissing your lips, as I feel your cock thrusting up to meet me. You whisper to me that you've wanted to fuck me for so long. I clench your cock with my pussy feeling another wave of pleasure wash over me; I bury my face in your neck, moaning as I cum. I feel your cock start to throb deep inside me and know that you are getting ready to cum yourself. I start moving so I'm fucking you deep and hard, squeezing your cock with my pussy. I soon start to feel the spasms as your orgasm hits you. You moan loudly causing people to turn and look. Ignoring them you smile and me and kiss me.