GETTING FUCKED ON MY LAYOVER
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When I got on the plane, I was in a rush, so I hurried to find my seat so I could stash my carry-on and
just relax for a few minutes before the flight. I was on a business trip and had a 12 hour layover in
another city before catching the connecting flight to NY. I dressed in business attire. Light beige skirt
right above the knee with a matching jacket, along with a cream button up silk blouse and heels. Not
too high but enough to look professional but comfortable. Underneath my clothes is where I let myself
be more naughty. I had on cream lace topped thigh highs, cream garter belt, cream lace skimpy bikini
panties with matching cream lace half cup demi bra. I loved the way it all felt on me and knowing how
naughty I looked underneath my clothes, despite how conservative I looked at first glance. As I put up
my carry-on, I had to stand on tip toe when I did it, so my skirt rode up enough so anyone paying
attention, could see the top of my lace thigh highs and just a bit of my garters attached to them. When
I glanced down, I caught a man staring exactly at that. He didn't seem to notice that I saw him. But he
looked a bit startled at seeing what I had underneath my skirt and just a glimpse of desire until he
caught my eye and did have the decency to look contrite at getting caught oogling me. I felt a bit self
conscious when I sat in my seat, which was right next to his. I got my seat belt on and stretched my
legs a bit. It felt good to sit down, finally. I grabbed a magazine to read to relax, but I kept feeling the
gaze of my seatmate. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him checking out my legs. It irritated me
a bit but also I felt flattered at the same time. When the plane finally took off, the drink cart come out,
and when I had to pass my seatmate his drink, he started a conversation by introducing himself. He
was an attractive man, but the thing that drew me in was his voice. He had this slight English accent
and a voice that low and soothing. i loved to hear him talk as he told me what he did and where he
was going. He had dark hair and dark blue eyes that seem to stare into mine long enought to make it
uncomfortable. I told him briefly what I did, and where I was headed, and why. He stared at my face
when I spoke, sometimes into my eyes, sometimes at my lips. He made me feel self conscious. i felt
like I was being studied in a way. I told him I wanted to rest a bit, so I closed my eyes for awhile. I
rarely slept on a plane. I just couldn't relax enough to totally go to sleep, so i just dozed on and off for
awhile. i don't when it happened, but during a short doze, I just happen to lean more towards my
seatmate, Ian. I was leaning almost on him, and with my right breast leaning on his arm. At first I
didn't catch it. It was too subtle. Ian was using his fingers on my right nipple. Just gently touching it,
then the pressure got stronger as my nipple responded to him. I didn't know it, but I was moaning
softly in my sleep. It was actually what woke me up, my own voice, and i was awake, and excited
when I did wake up. My nipple was totally erect in his fingertips. Whatever he was doing, my body
was responding, arousing me, despite the fact I was on an airplane. I raised my eyelids slowly to see
his gaze upon me. I could see the sexual excitement in his eyes as well. I woke up entirely then, and
tried to regain my composure. What are you doing? I asked, trying to be stern but not quite getting
there. He looked a little embarrassed and explained when he felt my nipple against his arm, that it was
erect then. That it was too tempting not to touch. When I started to moan, that it was even more
tempting for him not to stop. He also added that he thought how sexy and beautiful I looked,
especially when I moaned in my sleep. After that, he smiled at me. He seemed so surprisingly sincere
that it was difficult to be angry with him. I was turned on when I awoke. It surprised me, to be
honest. His fingers on my nipple felt so good. It had been awhile since I had slept with anyone, so
when I felt my body responding to him, I was more surprised at how much, and how quickly. He then
added that he was sorry if he invaded my space but having me so close like that, it was difficult for
him not to touch me. "By the way, you smell marvelous", he added. His charm and my body's arousal
got the best of me. I said, "I can't lie...your fingers did feel wonderful on my nipple." I leaned closer
and asked him about himself. We whispered to each other, leaned close like that, for quite some time.
I had learned that he was from England originally, but where my layover was, was where he lived
now. After talking like that for awhile, the sexual tension was building up between us. We both felt it,
especially since he had already touched my breast so intimately. Eventually he softly asked, "can I
touch your nipple again? I love the way it feels against my fingertips." I could see the desire in his
gaze as he looked at me, and it excited me. We didn't have alot of people seated around us, thankfully,
so I decided to be bold, and agreed. I think he was a little surprised but the smile on his face when I
agreed, was delightfully impish. I leaned closer to him as he looked around to see if there were any
eyes on us. Then his attention turned to me. On my breasts. I took off my jacket, and laid it a little
across my upper body, and slight to my left. His hand reach across and his fingertips found my right
nipple. He encircled it a few times then back and forth against the tip, until it rose to meet his
fingertips, and became very erect. It felt so incredible, feeling his fingers sliding across it. It was when
he started to gently pinch it that I really started to get excited. Pinching and lightly pulling it up, until
my nipple was very erect. I was starting to feel myself get moist between my legs. I was trying to stay
quiet with that going on but it wasn't easy. I softly moaned, and gasped a little when he became
aggressive and pulled on it a little harder. When I saw his eyes again as he looked up from staring at
my nipple, they were glazed over with desire. That is when I started to really get excited. He asked to
touch the other, and I nodded, silently agreeing. He slipped under my jacket and reached for my other
breast.He cupped it, and gently squeezed it, then found my nipple. He teased and touched me. The
same way he did my right one. I felt him unbutton my blouse under my jacket and I didn't stop him. I
was already moist between my legs, and I wanted more. I wanted his hands all over my body. On my
naked breasts and between my legs, feeling my growing wetness there. He unbuttoned three buttons
then slipped his hand underneath my blouse, and under my bra, until his hand and fingertips found my
naked skin. His fingertips on my bare nipple was so hot. My nipple was so erect, rising to meet his
fingertips. I didn't even stop to think, that a complete stranger was feeling me up on an airplane. i
didn't even realize that I had uncrossed my legs and they were seperating naturally as he touched me.
Soon, both my nipples were erect with hardened points under his fingertips, as he continued to tease
and play with them. I felt my breathing getting more strained. My body tense with sexual desire
building up inside me. I could see it in his eyes, just how much he wanted me. He didn't try to sensor
or shield it from me one bit, and it made me want him even more, at just how honest and bold his
desire was. He whispered, "please....let me see your nipple. Let me put my mouth on it." I wanted that
so much. I looked around, and once I felt assured, I exposed my right nipple so he could see it. Mmm,
he murmured as his fingers went immediately to it. Pinching and twisting it, and without any
hesitation, he put his warm mouth on my nipple. I felt his mouth licking and sucking me, and it drove
me mad. It felt so good, that I didn't want his mouth to stop there. I wanted it all over my body.
Between my legs, on my pussy, and my clit, which had swelled up during all this and desperately
wanted attention. I drew a quick breath in as soon as his mouth touched my nipple and let the breathe
out in a soft, breathy moan. I felt the wetness between my legs growing. He did first one nipple, then
another. We both were both so turned on by what was happening. He leaned over and whispered for
me, " give me your panties. Right now." His tone was insistent. Once again I looked around and once I
saw no one watching, I reach under my skirt and quickly wiggled out of my panties. Which I am sure,
were already somewhat damp with my juices. I handed them to him and he quickly put them in his
pocket. "I want to touch you, there." He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. I followed his gaze
to between the legs, to my pussy. Despite my reservations, I wanted nothing more. Just my fear of
getting caught made me cautious. I raised my skirt, higher and higher, and lower my jacket to cover
where it no longer was, until my skirt was almost at my waist. I felt his left hand wiggling under my
jacket until his hand slid over my belly and between my legs. He aimed low and slid his fingers into my
wet slit. I moaned, louder than I should have, but it felt so incredible to have his fingers there. So
exciting and so hot. I put my hand near my mouth, just in case I needed to cover it, to smother the
moans I knew that were going to keep coming out of my mouth. This was no place for me to moan
loudly, however difficult it may have been. I heard him gasp and whisper under his breath, "fuck...you
are so wet". The desire on his face so evident and erotic. He slid his fingers up to my clit, which was
so swollen and stiff now. I moaned again as he teased my swollen clit, stroking it as I tried not to be
too loud. I was breathing so heavily now. If he kept doing that, I was going to come, and loudly. His
fingers knew exactly what to do, as my body responded to them. I finally had to tell him to stop. That
if I came, it wouldn't be quietly. That I couldn't help it. AFter a few more passes in my wet slit, and
across my growing clit, he reluctantly eased his hand away from between my legs. I watch him bring
his fingers from inside me, and put them up to his mouth and taste them. His fingers were soaked with
my wetness. I could see it as his hand came up. It wasn't for my benefit, to show off that he tasted
me, but for his. He did it quickly, and moaned as he tasted my wetness. Then he looked right into my
eyes and told me how incredible I tasted. My legs had spread so wide during all that. Thank God no
one had passed during all that, since there would had been no disguising what was going on. That he
had his hand between my legs, exploring my pussy. I was so turned on, so hot, that if we had been
alone, I would have climbed on top of him and worked his cock into my now very wet pussy. Its all I
could think about at that point. I straightened up. Although now I didn't have my panties on and
feeling the air on my wet pussy didn't help either. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel his hardness
in my hand. I whispered to him that I wanted to touch him. My gaze was on him, between his legs this
time. He grabbed my jacket and slid it over his cock. His hands went underneath to unbutton and unzip
his pants. When his hands came out, I knew that was my cue. His gaze on me was on fire. I can't even
put into words, how much I wanted him. I know he had to see the hunger in my eyes as well, and I
hope it excited him. I reached between his legs and I felt his very erect cock, hard as a rock. Thick and
hot under my touch. He gasped when I grasped it. Teasing the head at first, then wrapped my hand
around it completely. I wanted to put my mouth on it so badly. I told him how much I wanted to taste
him and he moaned. I stroked his hard cock, a total stranger's cock. While my pussy was getting
dripping wet. He had to stop me for the same reason I stopped him. He didn't want to come, and
loudly, on the plane. I saw him reach to zip up his pants again. Finding it difficult, with him being so
hard now. I turned to look at him, he turned at the same time to look at me. His eyes were on my full
lips. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine. His kiss was sensual, tasting my lips, and exploring my
mouth softly with his tongue. I wanted to kiss him with more heat, but I knew I wouldn't be able to
stop once I started. As we pulled away from each others lips, I heard him say..."I want you. I want to
feel your nakedness against mine. I want to taste every part of your body. I want to be inside of you,
feeling your warm wetness around my cock." After he was done, I softly told him that I wanted him
too. That I wanted to taste him too. To have his hands all over me, as well as his mouth. That I wanted
his hard cock inside me so badly. The look he gave me, I will never forget. It was unabashed lust and
desire. He thought to himself for a moment, then asked me to get off the plane with him. To spend the
night with him. That he didn't want to have this opportunity to pass because he would regret it. He
told me that he wanted me, very much. Then paused to wait for my answer. I had a 12 hour layaway at
the next stop and told him. Then told him that I wanted him too, and that I would get off the plane
with him. He told me that I could stay with him, and that he would take me to the airport in the am.
"You might not get much sleep", he added teasingly. I laughed. In my own thoughts, I thought, I
don't care about sleep, not right now. Thank goodness, the flight was almost ready to land. We talked
dirty to each other the rest of the flight. Whispering naughty things we wanted to do to each other. He
had a carry on as well and handled both our bags going to the parking lot. He put our bags into the car
and opened the passenger door for me. Before I got it, I put my lips on his. He pulled my body against
his and I could feel his erection against me. He was still so hard. I felt his hands on my ass, pulling me
against him hard, as we grinded ourselves against the other. We were both breathing heavily, and
moaning...our hands wandering over each others bodies. I don't think I ever wanted anyone that
much, before him. We both were so hungry for each other. The passion was so unrestrained from both
of us. No games, no drama...just complete desire and lust for one another. His voice and slight accent
were so erotic to my ears, as he moaned to me..."I want you so fucking bad." Full of passion and
desire. He finally broke the spell and said, "I will take you right here if we don't stop, and I want to
see you naked, and to do things to you frowned upon in public." He smiled, then kissed me. I laughed
and smiled back and got into his car. We drove silently as he drove quickly to his place. I never went
back to a stranger's place like this before but instinct told me that he wasn't dangerous. Plus, I
wanted him so badly. I thought about things I wanted to do to him as he drove. We stole glances at
each other during the drive, glances full of hunger and want, yet we both felt no need to talk in the car.
The sexual tension in the air was palatable. When we got to his home. he quickly got out and met me
at my side of the car, to assist me out of the car, then to get our luggage. He smiled and said, "follow
me. Watch your step with those heels." We both walked up a flight of stairs, then he unlocked a door.
We stepped into a well furnished living room. I could see down a wide hall way to the back of the
condo, to a wonderful view of the city and some water. As I looked, he had locked the door, tossed our
luggage aside. I felt him behind me, against me. His hardness between the cheeks of my ass, as his
hands explored my body. I moaned. It all felt so good. I felt his wet lips on my neck, tasting me as his
hands roamed over both my breasts, then his fingers pinched my nipples. Gently at first, then more
aggressive as my nipples responded to his touch. I couldn't help moaning and pressing my body
against him wantonly. I wanted him badly, as much as he wanted me. I reached behind me with both
of my hands, to wrap them around his waist, then lower on his muscled ass, grasping it tightly. Pulling
him closer to me. I felt his hands unbuttoning my blouse and off it came. Next my bra, and as I felt his
warm hands on my naked breasts, I let out a loud moan. I ached for his touch. Now his fingers were
on my naked flesh, cupping my breasts, feeling the weight of them in his hands. Then pinching and
pulling on my erect nipples and soon his mouth went from nipple to nipple, sucking my hardened tips
into it. Fuck.....I could feel how wet I was getting. My breathing becoming more strained. He worked
my skirt off but kept my stockings and heels on. His hands roamed my body, eager to touch every part
of my exposed, hot flesh, while I writhed under his touch, getting more excited every moment. I was
working at getting his clothes off. His shirt first, and I was rewarded with seeing his muscled chest,
with just enough hair in the middle and around his nipples. My mouth explored the skin on his chest,
with my tongue sliding over his nipples. They felt so silky against my tongue. I licked and nibbled at
each one, as I tasted him. He moaned, and hearing it excited me so much, to see him so excited. My
mouth moved down his stomach, past his belly button. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling
them down along with the boxer briefs he was wearing. His cock was so hard, as his clothes slipped
past his erection, his hardness sprang straight up, thick and hard. I wanted to taste him so badly, that
I dropped to my knees, and immediately took him in my mouth. "Fuck", he moaned, as his eyes stayed
glued to my mouth wrapped around his hard cock. I licked the head, licking the pre cum at the tip. He
tasted incredible...then I swallowed all of him, my mouth hungry for as much as I could get into my
mouth. My tongue worked against his shaft, as my mouth wrapped tightly up and down slowly on his
delicious cock. "Oh yes....suck my cock", he moaned as I looked up at him, as I licked and sucked his
hard cock. His eyes were on fire, so heated and hungry. I released his cock, only to start to lick his
balls while my hand grasped his cock tightly and stroked him." Fuck..you are driving me crazy", he
moaned. I took each of his balls in my mouth and sucked on them, while my tongue licked them inside
my mouth. He felt so hard and thick in my hand that I wondered how I got him in my mouth. I could
hardly wait to feel that inside me, I thought, as I stroked him. I swallowed his cock again, quickly
without warning, taking all of him down my mouth and throat. "Oh fuck" ,he murmured, as he threw
his head back in pleasure. I loved making him so hot. I could feel my own wetness, between my legs. I
was so excited, from getting him excited. I loved the way he tasted. Mmm, so delicious and he
smelled so wonderful. I was moaning around his cock, my hands on his ass, pulling him inside me as
deep as I could. My mouth worked faster, working up and down his cock while I sucked him as hard as
I could, tasting him, as he moaned. I could hear him breathing so heavy, his cock jerking in my mouth.
Suddenly he reached down to pull me up. I was breathless from sucking his cock. "I don't want to
come yet" ,he gasped. His mouth came down hard on mine, as we kissed so heatedly, with so much
hunger. Our mouths explored each others, as our tongue intertwined. He took my bottom lip between
his two, then nibbled on it. Then pressed both lips roughly against mine, as he pulled me against his
body. He then picked me up, under my legs, and set me down on his couch. He knelt down, pulled my
ass to the edge then pushed my thighs open roughly. His eyes feasted on my pussy, whose pink and
plump flesh was soaked with my juices. His hand was on it. "Fuck..you're so wet."he whispered. His
mouth came down, quickly, to taste me. I moaned out loud, as soon as I felt his mouth on me, and his
tongue started to explore me. His mouth felt so amazing, so hot between my legs. He was tasting my
juices, drinking them was more like it. His tongue working between my pussy lips, up and down my
wet slit. Then on both side of my vulva area, which is so sensitive for me. Back to my wet slit, where
he flattened his tongue against me, until he slowly started lapping at my clit. Torturing me as I
moaned loudly, my body shaking from the excitement.I was spreading my legs as wide as I could, to
make it easier for him to access my pussy. His fingers spreading me open as he gazed upon my
extremely wet, excited flesh. His tongue starting back on my swollen clit, was driving me mad. I
arched my back, my fingers at my own nipples, tugging at them to add to incredible pleasure Ian was
giving my pussy. Every so often, he would wrap his lips completely around my clit, and suck on it for
awhile. Causing me to writhe underneath his mouth. Then I felt his fingers, two of them, working
inside my soaked entrance. Oh yes, I gasped. His mouth still working over my engorged clit, as he
worked his fingers inside me, thrusting slowly at first then hard, fucking my pussy with his fingers. My
head was thrown back, as I gasped and moaned, and I gave in to him pleasuring my pussy. Feeling his
hot tongue lapping at my swollen clit, while his two fingers filled the aching in my pussy. I couldn't
take it anymore, as the pleasure of his mouth working over my soaked flesh was more than my body
could handle, and I began to cum. As I gasped to him that I was cumming, he worked his mouth and
fingers even more furiously. I don't think I ever came so hard before in my life. My hands grabbed his
head, as my body shuddered hard, my pussy tightly grabbing his fingers as he thrust them into me. My
pussy spasmed tightly around his fingers as he felt me cum. "ooh, I'm cumming", I moaned loudly as I
felt it course thru me, almost violently."Oh yes...oh fuck...yes....", I moaned as I came. As I rode my
orgasm down, so did his mouth and fingers, slowly working inside me, worked down with me. All I
can tell you is wow. Instead of dampening my desire, I could hardly wait till he was inside me. He
picked me up, more aggressively, turning me over on my knees, facing away from him on the couch. I
felt his face between my ass, licking me from the entrance of my pussy to my ass. Then his mouth
found its way, between my firm, round cheeks, his hot, wet tongue sliding up and down the crevice
between them. He dipped down to drink my juices again, as I moaned, the feel of his mouth driving
me crazy again. I could feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs, the heat radiating off my pussy.
His mouth on me was maddening. I felt his hands reaching around to cup my breasts and pinch my
nipples hard. All I could do is arch my back and moan. We were both getting more heated and
aggressive during our sexual interlude. I moaned to him, "please...fuck me...please....I want your cock
inside me, now." He rose up, grasping his cock, started to rub the head of his cock up and down my
dripping, wet slit. Then concentrating on my clit, he rubbed against it...back and forth, making me
moan even more. "Do you want this cock?", he murmured in a low, strained voice. "Yes, give it to me.
Now." I moaned back to him. As I continued to beg him to fuck me, I felt his cock at the entrance of
my pussy and in one hard thrust, he gave me every inch of his thick, hard cock. We both gasped at the
same time. His cock felt so good inside my aching pussy. It filled me so deliciously, so thick and hard,
as it stretched my pussy. Then he began to fuck me. Taking his cock almost all the way out then
thrusting it back hard inside me. Every time he filled me in that one hard thrust, I let out a hard breath
that was mingled with a moan. One hand on my hip, and the other running thru my long red hair. Then
I felt him grab my hair and pull my head back, as he began to fuck me harder. We were both lost in
pure pleasure. Both moaning. I moaned how incredible his cock felt, buried deep inside me. He
murmured back, telling me he loved how tight and wet I was. How hot my cunt was around his cock.
The dirtier we became, the more excited we both got. I reached down between my legs, and started to
stroke my enlarged clit with my fingers. He was pounding me so hard, that I could scarcely breathe. i
didn't want it to end. I begged him not to stop, to give me every inch of his cock. His cock felt so hard
inside my wetness. Both of us moaning loudly, both of us so excited, so hot. I started to cum again.
Just as hard if not more than the first time I came. I was yelling to him to fuck me, to fuck me hard.
He groaned when he felt my pussy, clenching him so hard, spasming around his cock. When he heard
me say I was cumming, he pounded me even harder. Midway thru my orgasm, he groaned he was
cumming. He groaned all thru out his orgasm, thrusting as hard as he could. My body was trembling
as my pussy shook with my orgasm around his hard cock. Both of us panting as we shuddered against
each other. We both collapsed on the couch, him on top of me. Each of us, still shuddering against
each other. Breathing so heavily that it took awhile for both of us to catch our breath. When he rose
up, he asked me to turn around. I did and wrapped my legs around him as we kissed each other. "That
was incredible", he whispered. He softly smiled down at me. "Mmm, yes it was, and I want more" , I
said back smiling back. We kissed each other, tasting each other, on another's mouth. We did
everything two people can do together, during that night. I did not get much sleep. But it was worth
every second of lost sleep. He was one of the most amazing lovers I ever had. And a gentleman to
boot. He made me breakfast, after we showered together. Then we quickly had each other, one last
time. He said he wanted to taste and smell me the rest of the day. And he kept those panties of mine.
He took me to the airport that day, late morning. We both knew that we would be hungry for each
other once we parted. I loved having his smell on me, and on the plane, i thought of our time together
and became so wet from even mere thoughts of it. But my job made me travel too much for any type of
relationship, and we lost touch, sadly. We had called each other several times, each call turning into a
heated conversation. Each of us telling the other, where to touch, what we would do if we were there
with one another. Making each other cum. Making each other moan. I never regreted that time with
him. It is rare to find a person willing to let go totally, sexually, with another person. To not filter any
part of their passion or desire and just let go entirely. Mmm, I will never ever forget it.
just relax for a few minutes before the flight. I was on a business trip and had a 12 hour layover in
another city before catching the connecting flight to NY. I dressed in business attire. Light beige skirt
right above the knee with a matching jacket, along with a cream button up silk blouse and heels. Not
too high but enough to look professional but comfortable. Underneath my clothes is where I let myself
be more naughty. I had on cream lace topped thigh highs, cream garter belt, cream lace skimpy bikini
panties with matching cream lace half cup demi bra. I loved the way it all felt on me and knowing how
naughty I looked underneath my clothes, despite how conservative I looked at first glance. As I put up
my carry-on, I had to stand on tip toe when I did it, so my skirt rode up enough so anyone paying
attention, could see the top of my lace thigh highs and just a bit of my garters attached to them. When
I glanced down, I caught a man staring exactly at that. He didn't seem to notice that I saw him. But he
looked a bit startled at seeing what I had underneath my skirt and just a glimpse of desire until he
caught my eye and did have the decency to look contrite at getting caught oogling me. I felt a bit self
conscious when I sat in my seat, which was right next to his. I got my seat belt on and stretched my
legs a bit. It felt good to sit down, finally. I grabbed a magazine to read to relax, but I kept feeling the
gaze of my seatmate. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him checking out my legs. It irritated me
a bit but also I felt flattered at the same time. When the plane finally took off, the drink cart come out,
and when I had to pass my seatmate his drink, he started a conversation by introducing himself. He
was an attractive man, but the thing that drew me in was his voice. He had this slight English accent
and a voice that low and soothing. i loved to hear him talk as he told me what he did and where he
was going. He had dark hair and dark blue eyes that seem to stare into mine long enought to make it
uncomfortable. I told him briefly what I did, and where I was headed, and why. He stared at my face
when I spoke, sometimes into my eyes, sometimes at my lips. He made me feel self conscious. i felt
like I was being studied in a way. I told him I wanted to rest a bit, so I closed my eyes for awhile. I
rarely slept on a plane. I just couldn't relax enough to totally go to sleep, so i just dozed on and off for
awhile. i don't when it happened, but during a short doze, I just happen to lean more towards my
seatmate, Ian. I was leaning almost on him, and with my right breast leaning on his arm. At first I
didn't catch it. It was too subtle. Ian was using his fingers on my right nipple. Just gently touching it,
then the pressure got stronger as my nipple responded to him. I didn't know it, but I was moaning
softly in my sleep. It was actually what woke me up, my own voice, and i was awake, and excited
when I did wake up. My nipple was totally erect in his fingertips. Whatever he was doing, my body
was responding, arousing me, despite the fact I was on an airplane. I raised my eyelids slowly to see
his gaze upon me. I could see the sexual excitement in his eyes as well. I woke up entirely then, and
tried to regain my composure. What are you doing? I asked, trying to be stern but not quite getting
there. He looked a little embarrassed and explained when he felt my nipple against his arm, that it was
erect then. That it was too tempting not to touch. When I started to moan, that it was even more
tempting for him not to stop. He also added that he thought how sexy and beautiful I looked,
especially when I moaned in my sleep. After that, he smiled at me. He seemed so surprisingly sincere
that it was difficult to be angry with him. I was turned on when I awoke. It surprised me, to be
honest. His fingers on my nipple felt so good. It had been awhile since I had slept with anyone, so
when I felt my body responding to him, I was more surprised at how much, and how quickly. He then
added that he was sorry if he invaded my space but having me so close like that, it was difficult for
him not to touch me. "By the way, you smell marvelous", he added. His charm and my body's arousal
got the best of me. I said, "I can't lie...your fingers did feel wonderful on my nipple." I leaned closer
and asked him about himself. We whispered to each other, leaned close like that, for quite some time.
I had learned that he was from England originally, but where my layover was, was where he lived
now. After talking like that for awhile, the sexual tension was building up between us. We both felt it,
especially since he had already touched my breast so intimately. Eventually he softly asked, "can I
touch your nipple again? I love the way it feels against my fingertips." I could see the desire in his
gaze as he looked at me, and it excited me. We didn't have alot of people seated around us, thankfully,
so I decided to be bold, and agreed. I think he was a little surprised but the smile on his face when I
agreed, was delightfully impish. I leaned closer to him as he looked around to see if there were any
eyes on us. Then his attention turned to me. On my breasts. I took off my jacket, and laid it a little
across my upper body, and slight to my left. His hand reach across and his fingertips found my right
nipple. He encircled it a few times then back and forth against the tip, until it rose to meet his
fingertips, and became very erect. It felt so incredible, feeling his fingers sliding across it. It was when
he started to gently pinch it that I really started to get excited. Pinching and lightly pulling it up, until
my nipple was very erect. I was starting to feel myself get moist between my legs. I was trying to stay
quiet with that going on but it wasn't easy. I softly moaned, and gasped a little when he became
aggressive and pulled on it a little harder. When I saw his eyes again as he looked up from staring at
my nipple, they were glazed over with desire. That is when I started to really get excited. He asked to
touch the other, and I nodded, silently agreeing. He slipped under my jacket and reached for my other
breast.He cupped it, and gently squeezed it, then found my nipple. He teased and touched me. The
same way he did my right one. I felt him unbutton my blouse under my jacket and I didn't stop him. I
was already moist between my legs, and I wanted more. I wanted his hands all over my body. On my
naked breasts and between my legs, feeling my growing wetness there. He unbuttoned three buttons
then slipped his hand underneath my blouse, and under my bra, until his hand and fingertips found my
naked skin. His fingertips on my bare nipple was so hot. My nipple was so erect, rising to meet his
fingertips. I didn't even stop to think, that a complete stranger was feeling me up on an airplane. i
didn't even realize that I had uncrossed my legs and they were seperating naturally as he touched me.
Soon, both my nipples were erect with hardened points under his fingertips, as he continued to tease
and play with them. I felt my breathing getting more strained. My body tense with sexual desire
building up inside me. I could see it in his eyes, just how much he wanted me. He didn't try to sensor
or shield it from me one bit, and it made me want him even more, at just how honest and bold his
desire was. He whispered, "please....let me see your nipple. Let me put my mouth on it." I wanted that
so much. I looked around, and once I felt assured, I exposed my right nipple so he could see it. Mmm,
he murmured as his fingers went immediately to it. Pinching and twisting it, and without any
hesitation, he put his warm mouth on my nipple. I felt his mouth licking and sucking me, and it drove
me mad. It felt so good, that I didn't want his mouth to stop there. I wanted it all over my body.
Between my legs, on my pussy, and my clit, which had swelled up during all this and desperately
wanted attention. I drew a quick breath in as soon as his mouth touched my nipple and let the breathe
out in a soft, breathy moan. I felt the wetness between my legs growing. He did first one nipple, then
another. We both were both so turned on by what was happening. He leaned over and whispered for
me, " give me your panties. Right now." His tone was insistent. Once again I looked around and once I
saw no one watching, I reach under my skirt and quickly wiggled out of my panties. Which I am sure,
were already somewhat damp with my juices. I handed them to him and he quickly put them in his
pocket. "I want to touch you, there." He whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. I followed his gaze
to between the legs, to my pussy. Despite my reservations, I wanted nothing more. Just my fear of
getting caught made me cautious. I raised my skirt, higher and higher, and lower my jacket to cover
where it no longer was, until my skirt was almost at my waist. I felt his left hand wiggling under my
jacket until his hand slid over my belly and between my legs. He aimed low and slid his fingers into my
wet slit. I moaned, louder than I should have, but it felt so incredible to have his fingers there. So
exciting and so hot. I put my hand near my mouth, just in case I needed to cover it, to smother the
moans I knew that were going to keep coming out of my mouth. This was no place for me to moan
loudly, however difficult it may have been. I heard him gasp and whisper under his breath, "fuck...you
are so wet". The desire on his face so evident and erotic. He slid his fingers up to my clit, which was
so swollen and stiff now. I moaned again as he teased my swollen clit, stroking it as I tried not to be
too loud. I was breathing so heavily now. If he kept doing that, I was going to come, and loudly. His
fingers knew exactly what to do, as my body responded to them. I finally had to tell him to stop. That
if I came, it wouldn't be quietly. That I couldn't help it. AFter a few more passes in my wet slit, and
across my growing clit, he reluctantly eased his hand away from between my legs. I watch him bring
his fingers from inside me, and put them up to his mouth and taste them. His fingers were soaked with
my wetness. I could see it as his hand came up. It wasn't for my benefit, to show off that he tasted
me, but for his. He did it quickly, and moaned as he tasted my wetness. Then he looked right into my
eyes and told me how incredible I tasted. My legs had spread so wide during all that. Thank God no
one had passed during all that, since there would had been no disguising what was going on. That he
had his hand between my legs, exploring my pussy. I was so turned on, so hot, that if we had been
alone, I would have climbed on top of him and worked his cock into my now very wet pussy. Its all I
could think about at that point. I straightened up. Although now I didn't have my panties on and
feeling the air on my wet pussy didn't help either. I wanted to touch him. I wanted to feel his hardness
in my hand. I whispered to him that I wanted to touch him. My gaze was on him, between his legs this
time. He grabbed my jacket and slid it over his cock. His hands went underneath to unbutton and unzip
his pants. When his hands came out, I knew that was my cue. His gaze on me was on fire. I can't even
put into words, how much I wanted him. I know he had to see the hunger in my eyes as well, and I
hope it excited him. I reached between his legs and I felt his very erect cock, hard as a rock. Thick and
hot under my touch. He gasped when I grasped it. Teasing the head at first, then wrapped my hand
around it completely. I wanted to put my mouth on it so badly. I told him how much I wanted to taste
him and he moaned. I stroked his hard cock, a total stranger's cock. While my pussy was getting
dripping wet. He had to stop me for the same reason I stopped him. He didn't want to come, and
loudly, on the plane. I saw him reach to zip up his pants again. Finding it difficult, with him being so
hard now. I turned to look at him, he turned at the same time to look at me. His eyes were on my full
lips. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine. His kiss was sensual, tasting my lips, and exploring my
mouth softly with his tongue. I wanted to kiss him with more heat, but I knew I wouldn't be able to
stop once I started. As we pulled away from each others lips, I heard him say..."I want you. I want to
feel your nakedness against mine. I want to taste every part of your body. I want to be inside of you,
feeling your warm wetness around my cock." After he was done, I softly told him that I wanted him
too. That I wanted to taste him too. To have his hands all over me, as well as his mouth. That I wanted
his hard cock inside me so badly. The look he gave me, I will never forget. It was unabashed lust and
desire. He thought to himself for a moment, then asked me to get off the plane with him. To spend the
night with him. That he didn't want to have this opportunity to pass because he would regret it. He
told me that he wanted me, very much. Then paused to wait for my answer. I had a 12 hour layaway at
the next stop and told him. Then told him that I wanted him too, and that I would get off the plane
with him. He told me that I could stay with him, and that he would take me to the airport in the am.
"You might not get much sleep", he added teasingly. I laughed. In my own thoughts, I thought, I
don't care about sleep, not right now. Thank goodness, the flight was almost ready to land. We talked
dirty to each other the rest of the flight. Whispering naughty things we wanted to do to each other. He
had a carry on as well and handled both our bags going to the parking lot. He put our bags into the car
and opened the passenger door for me. Before I got it, I put my lips on his. He pulled my body against
his and I could feel his erection against me. He was still so hard. I felt his hands on my ass, pulling me
against him hard, as we grinded ourselves against the other. We were both breathing heavily, and
moaning...our hands wandering over each others bodies. I don't think I ever wanted anyone that
much, before him. We both were so hungry for each other. The passion was so unrestrained from both
of us. No games, no drama...just complete desire and lust for one another. His voice and slight accent
were so erotic to my ears, as he moaned to me..."I want you so fucking bad." Full of passion and
desire. He finally broke the spell and said, "I will take you right here if we don't stop, and I want to
see you naked, and to do things to you frowned upon in public." He smiled, then kissed me. I laughed
and smiled back and got into his car. We drove silently as he drove quickly to his place. I never went
back to a stranger's place like this before but instinct told me that he wasn't dangerous. Plus, I
wanted him so badly. I thought about things I wanted to do to him as he drove. We stole glances at
each other during the drive, glances full of hunger and want, yet we both felt no need to talk in the car.
The sexual tension in the air was palatable. When we got to his home. he quickly got out and met me
at my side of the car, to assist me out of the car, then to get our luggage. He smiled and said, "follow
me. Watch your step with those heels." We both walked up a flight of stairs, then he unlocked a door.
We stepped into a well furnished living room. I could see down a wide hall way to the back of the
condo, to a wonderful view of the city and some water. As I looked, he had locked the door, tossed our
luggage aside. I felt him behind me, against me. His hardness between the cheeks of my ass, as his
hands explored my body. I moaned. It all felt so good. I felt his wet lips on my neck, tasting me as his
hands roamed over both my breasts, then his fingers pinched my nipples. Gently at first, then more
aggressive as my nipples responded to his touch. I couldn't help moaning and pressing my body
against him wantonly. I wanted him badly, as much as he wanted me. I reached behind me with both
of my hands, to wrap them around his waist, then lower on his muscled ass, grasping it tightly. Pulling
him closer to me. I felt his hands unbuttoning my blouse and off it came. Next my bra, and as I felt his
warm hands on my naked breasts, I let out a loud moan. I ached for his touch. Now his fingers were
on my naked flesh, cupping my breasts, feeling the weight of them in his hands. Then pinching and
pulling on my erect nipples and soon his mouth went from nipple to nipple, sucking my hardened tips
into it. Fuck.....I could feel how wet I was getting. My breathing becoming more strained. He worked
my skirt off but kept my stockings and heels on. His hands roamed my body, eager to touch every part
of my exposed, hot flesh, while I writhed under his touch, getting more excited every moment. I was
working at getting his clothes off. His shirt first, and I was rewarded with seeing his muscled chest,
with just enough hair in the middle and around his nipples. My mouth explored the skin on his chest,
with my tongue sliding over his nipples. They felt so silky against my tongue. I licked and nibbled at
each one, as I tasted him. He moaned, and hearing it excited me so much, to see him so excited. My
mouth moved down his stomach, past his belly button. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling
them down along with the boxer briefs he was wearing. His cock was so hard, as his clothes slipped
past his erection, his hardness sprang straight up, thick and hard. I wanted to taste him so badly, that
I dropped to my knees, and immediately took him in my mouth. "Fuck", he moaned, as his eyes stayed
glued to my mouth wrapped around his hard cock. I licked the head, licking the pre cum at the tip. He
tasted incredible...then I swallowed all of him, my mouth hungry for as much as I could get into my
mouth. My tongue worked against his shaft, as my mouth wrapped tightly up and down slowly on his
delicious cock. "Oh yes....suck my cock", he moaned as I looked up at him, as I licked and sucked his
hard cock. His eyes were on fire, so heated and hungry. I released his cock, only to start to lick his
balls while my hand grasped his cock tightly and stroked him." Fuck..you are driving me crazy", he
moaned. I took each of his balls in my mouth and sucked on them, while my tongue licked them inside
my mouth. He felt so hard and thick in my hand that I wondered how I got him in my mouth. I could
hardly wait to feel that inside me, I thought, as I stroked him. I swallowed his cock again, quickly
without warning, taking all of him down my mouth and throat. "Oh fuck" ,he murmured, as he threw
his head back in pleasure. I loved making him so hot. I could feel my own wetness, between my legs. I
was so excited, from getting him excited. I loved the way he tasted. Mmm, so delicious and he
smelled so wonderful. I was moaning around his cock, my hands on his ass, pulling him inside me as
deep as I could. My mouth worked faster, working up and down his cock while I sucked him as hard as
I could, tasting him, as he moaned. I could hear him breathing so heavy, his cock jerking in my mouth.
Suddenly he reached down to pull me up. I was breathless from sucking his cock. "I don't want to
come yet" ,he gasped. His mouth came down hard on mine, as we kissed so heatedly, with so much
hunger. Our mouths explored each others, as our tongue intertwined. He took my bottom lip between
his two, then nibbled on it. Then pressed both lips roughly against mine, as he pulled me against his
body. He then picked me up, under my legs, and set me down on his couch. He knelt down, pulled my
ass to the edge then pushed my thighs open roughly. His eyes feasted on my pussy, whose pink and
plump flesh was soaked with my juices. His hand was on it. "Fuck..you're so wet."he whispered. His
mouth came down, quickly, to taste me. I moaned out loud, as soon as I felt his mouth on me, and his
tongue started to explore me. His mouth felt so amazing, so hot between my legs. He was tasting my
juices, drinking them was more like it. His tongue working between my pussy lips, up and down my
wet slit. Then on both side of my vulva area, which is so sensitive for me. Back to my wet slit, where
he flattened his tongue against me, until he slowly started lapping at my clit. Torturing me as I
moaned loudly, my body shaking from the excitement.I was spreading my legs as wide as I could, to
make it easier for him to access my pussy. His fingers spreading me open as he gazed upon my
extremely wet, excited flesh. His tongue starting back on my swollen clit, was driving me mad. I
arched my back, my fingers at my own nipples, tugging at them to add to incredible pleasure Ian was
giving my pussy. Every so often, he would wrap his lips completely around my clit, and suck on it for
awhile. Causing me to writhe underneath his mouth. Then I felt his fingers, two of them, working
inside my soaked entrance. Oh yes, I gasped. His mouth still working over my engorged clit, as he
worked his fingers inside me, thrusting slowly at first then hard, fucking my pussy with his fingers. My
head was thrown back, as I gasped and moaned, and I gave in to him pleasuring my pussy. Feeling his
hot tongue lapping at my swollen clit, while his two fingers filled the aching in my pussy. I couldn't
take it anymore, as the pleasure of his mouth working over my soaked flesh was more than my body
could handle, and I began to cum. As I gasped to him that I was cumming, he worked his mouth and
fingers even more furiously. I don't think I ever came so hard before in my life. My hands grabbed his
head, as my body shuddered hard, my pussy tightly grabbing his fingers as he thrust them into me. My
pussy spasmed tightly around his fingers as he felt me cum. "ooh, I'm cumming", I moaned loudly as I
felt it course thru me, almost violently."Oh yes...oh fuck...yes....", I moaned as I came. As I rode my
orgasm down, so did his mouth and fingers, slowly working inside me, worked down with me. All I
can tell you is wow. Instead of dampening my desire, I could hardly wait till he was inside me. He
picked me up, more aggressively, turning me over on my knees, facing away from him on the couch. I
felt his face between my ass, licking me from the entrance of my pussy to my ass. Then his mouth
found its way, between my firm, round cheeks, his hot, wet tongue sliding up and down the crevice
between them. He dipped down to drink my juices again, as I moaned, the feel of his mouth driving
me crazy again. I could feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs, the heat radiating off my pussy.
His mouth on me was maddening. I felt his hands reaching around to cup my breasts and pinch my
nipples hard. All I could do is arch my back and moan. We were both getting more heated and
aggressive during our sexual interlude. I moaned to him, "please...fuck me...please....I want your cock
inside me, now." He rose up, grasping his cock, started to rub the head of his cock up and down my
dripping, wet slit. Then concentrating on my clit, he rubbed against it...back and forth, making me
moan even more. "Do you want this cock?", he murmured in a low, strained voice. "Yes, give it to me.
Now." I moaned back to him. As I continued to beg him to fuck me, I felt his cock at the entrance of
my pussy and in one hard thrust, he gave me every inch of his thick, hard cock. We both gasped at the
same time. His cock felt so good inside my aching pussy. It filled me so deliciously, so thick and hard,
as it stretched my pussy. Then he began to fuck me. Taking his cock almost all the way out then
thrusting it back hard inside me. Every time he filled me in that one hard thrust, I let out a hard breath
that was mingled with a moan. One hand on my hip, and the other running thru my long red hair. Then
I felt him grab my hair and pull my head back, as he began to fuck me harder. We were both lost in
pure pleasure. Both moaning. I moaned how incredible his cock felt, buried deep inside me. He
murmured back, telling me he loved how tight and wet I was. How hot my cunt was around his cock.
The dirtier we became, the more excited we both got. I reached down between my legs, and started to
stroke my enlarged clit with my fingers. He was pounding me so hard, that I could scarcely breathe. i
didn't want it to end. I begged him not to stop, to give me every inch of his cock. His cock felt so hard
inside my wetness. Both of us moaning loudly, both of us so excited, so hot. I started to cum again.
Just as hard if not more than the first time I came. I was yelling to him to fuck me, to fuck me hard.
He groaned when he felt my pussy, clenching him so hard, spasming around his cock. When he heard
me say I was cumming, he pounded me even harder. Midway thru my orgasm, he groaned he was
cumming. He groaned all thru out his orgasm, thrusting as hard as he could. My body was trembling
as my pussy shook with my orgasm around his hard cock. Both of us panting as we shuddered against
each other. We both collapsed on the couch, him on top of me. Each of us, still shuddering against
each other. Breathing so heavily that it took awhile for both of us to catch our breath. When he rose
up, he asked me to turn around. I did and wrapped my legs around him as we kissed each other. "That
was incredible", he whispered. He softly smiled down at me. "Mmm, yes it was, and I want more" , I
said back smiling back. We kissed each other, tasting each other, on another's mouth. We did
everything two people can do together, during that night. I did not get much sleep. But it was worth
every second of lost sleep. He was one of the most amazing lovers I ever had. And a gentleman to
boot. He made me breakfast, after we showered together. Then we quickly had each other, one last
time. He said he wanted to taste and smell me the rest of the day. And he kept those panties of mine.
He took me to the airport that day, late morning. We both knew that we would be hungry for each
other once we parted. I loved having his smell on me, and on the plane, i thought of our time together
and became so wet from even mere thoughts of it. But my job made me travel too much for any type of
relationship, and we lost touch, sadly. We had called each other several times, each call turning into a
heated conversation. Each of us telling the other, where to touch, what we would do if we were there
with one another. Making each other cum. Making each other moan. I never regreted that time with
him. It is rare to find a person willing to let go totally, sexually, with another person. To not filter any
part of their passion or desire and just let go entirely. Mmm, I will never ever forget it.
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