Airplane Sex

He shrugged.

"take it or leave it, just trying to be helpful." He said, still ogling my breasts in their lowcut strappy top.

I'm quite used to men not talking to my face, it doesn't bother me as much as it used to. So I let it go and waited patiently for one of the loo's to become available.

Crossing my legs and leaning back against the plastic and metal partition, I checked him out too, a bit more subtly than he was doing to me.

He was good looking, tall and tanned with nicely cut jet black hair, smartly dressed in slacks and a white shirt that were obviously designer.

He had a strong jawline, very masculine and a hint of stubble, nice and neatly trimmed in the obsessive way that told me he always had stubble.

His eyes were dark, almost black and I couldn't help but like the way they roved over my body, I was fairly sure he was mind fucking me and imagining me in a lot less than my tiny top and short skirt.

The bulge in his pants seemed to confirm that too.

"I like redheads." He said totally out of the blue and off the subject we had just been talking about.

"Strawberry Blonde." I corrected him automatically, while at the same time playing with a strand of my long rosy blonde hair, liking the compliment.

"We should share the next one." He said with a grin that left me in no doubt about what he meant.

I found myself blushing, at the same time butterflies started to loop the loop in my tummy as I shook my head.

"What make you think I'd do that? I don't even know you." I replied, unfortunately with less firmness than I had intended.

His grin widened.

The cubical next to him opened and out shuffled an old man who nodded at us both before heading down the dimly lit aisle with exaggerated care.

"Because you are thinking about it, I can tell." He said with confidence as he took my wrist and stepped backwards into the cramped cubical, drawing me after him with a firm and solid grip on my wrist.

My eyes widened in surprise, but I went with him, to this day I don't know why I did.

We were squished together, the space was tiny, luckily I'm not a big person and he soon locked the door behind us after a quick look out to see if anyone had seen us both enter.

Confidently, he removed my glasses and placed them next to the sink.

"You're really pretty, love those big blue eyes." He said as his mouth descended to mine.

His kiss was hot, passionate yet gentle, he was a good kisser, he didn't slobber over me and I found myself responding, flicking my tongue over his as I parted my lips and kissed him back.

The space was small, but he had my top off in seconds and then turned me around so that I was facing the wall with its pulldown baby changer.

I was extremely turned on, I hadn't even asked his name and he hadn't asked for mine. It was like one of my fantasies.

He kissed and bit my neck as he fondled one of my breasts, using his other hand to guide me up, getting me to kneel on the hard surface of the closed toilet lid.

It was uncomfortable, I didn't care, I was so wet and willing, my breathing was rapid and uncontrolled as he reached up under my skirt and pulled down my thong.

Willingly, I let him remove my panties as the hand that had been teasing and pleasuring my breasts and nipples moved down and behind me, his fingers slid easily into my waiting hole.

"So warm and wet, so ready." He whispered breathlessly as he finger fucked me, hard and rapid. He probably didn't know that that was the way I liked it, but I did and I gasped out in pleasure.

"Do it, fuck me." I said without care or thought.

His cock plunged into me, he griped my hips as he pushed his whole length inside of me. He was a good size too and I closed my eyes as I let out a small whimper.

I was aware that I had no clue who he was, yet I gave myself over to his passionate and lusty fucking of my pussy, biting down on one knuckle to suppress my gasps of pleasure as he took what he wanted from me.

At one point he nudged my feet further apart, I would have overbalanced if he hadn't been holding me so tightly, as it was I ended up having to put one foot on the floor, leaving my other leg still kneeling on the hard and cold surface of the toilet.

We were making noise, but it was muffled, the plane's engines covered some of it and I guess that no one else was outside.

I could tell he was close, his cock seemed to be trembling inside me as he slowed down his pace, taking longer and more forceful thrusts in and out of me.

I looked over my shoulder at him.

"Don't come in me." I gasped out.

He shook his head, sweat flew from his brow as he did.

"In your ass?" he panted out.

I nodded at him.

He smiled wildly, perhaps he had expected me to say no.

With one hand he slathered up my anus with the juices that were already around his cock and my pussy, quickly he probed my anus with one finger to find it accepted with ease.

"Had a few in this hole too." He grunted out as he repositioned his cock and started to push it into my tight hole.

I gritted my teeth and let out a gasp, I was used to anal, but usually I'm lubricated with KY and it's not pushed in so fast.

He didn't seem to care that I was obviously in discomfort.

"Soon, soon you little slut." He grunted out as he managed to fill my ass with his throbbing hard cock to its hilt.

I lent my head against the bulkhead, his cock was filling and the pressure was great as he started to fuck me once more in earnest.

He seemed to shudder, then tense up, his whole body covered mine as he gripped one of my hips and tightly held my left breast.

He grunted like an animal as he spurted his cum into me, juddering like a machine, pulling out once and then thrusting home a final time to deliver the rest of his cum.

We stayed like that for a few moments, me bent over with his cock in my ass, him holding both my tits now, sighing into my ear from his release.

Slowly he stood up, placing a hand on my back, making me remain as I was. He slid out of me part way and I saw the flash and then click.

"Hey." I objected to the obvious photo he had just taken.

"Just something to remember you by, it's fine, your face isn't in it." He said with a soft laugh as he pulled out of me and then let me stand.

He was already doing up his trousers as I managed to turn around and glare at him.

"Delete that NOW." I demanded as I grabbed for my top.

He laughed in my face as he unlocked the door and stepped out, with another glance left and right, he then looked at me in the eyes as I put on my glasses.

"It was fun, and I'll keep these too." He twirled my thong on his finger and then closed the bathroom door in my face before I could object.

I looked a mess and couldn't exactly go chasing after him in the state I was. I stamped my foot in frustration, he hadn't even made me cum.

With a sigh, I locked the door and set about fixing myself up. Then I realised how badly I needed to pee and sat down on the loo.

It gave me time to think and berate myself. Eventually I stood up, washed my hands and checked my hair and makeup once more.

Satisfied that I didn't look like I had just being fucking in the loos. I left and made my way back to my seat and Simon.

******

Simon had moved over to the window seat, leaving me with the two seats and the aisle. He didn't mention how long I had taken, being too polite to say anything and I assume, thinking I was just a typical woman and took forever in the loo.

"They came round with drinks, I got you another glass of Sav Blanc." He said quietly as everyone around us looked to be either asleep or engrossed in some film or other.

I smiled my thanks before realising he probably couldn't see my face that well in the darkness.

"Thank you, that's just what I wanted." I said just as softly as he had.

He grinned, I could see the white flash of his teeth in the flickering lights as I downed my glass in two quick swallows.

"You really are nervous about flying." He said, making the totally wrong assumption as he patted my thigh.

'Yeah." I agreed, lying through my teeth.

It was cold, the air-conditioning in the aircraft made me shiver, so I reached for the issued blanket and covered myself up as I tried to relax into my seat.

Simons hand was still on my thigh, I liked it there and didn't object. It felt warm and comforting.

I looked over at him as his hand drifted higher.

"Okay?" he asked in a whisper.

We could see each other clearly enough for him to see me nod slowly.

"I think so." I whispered back, not sure how far he intended to go with his caresses.

He lent towards me and kissed my lips softly. It was a nice slow kiss and I enjoyed it as his hand drifted up under my skirt.

Too late, I remembered that the stranger had taken my panties.

Simon smiled as his fingers brushed over my bare pussy lips, I felt his smile as he continued to kiss me.

"What a message..." I thought to myself as his fingers started to play with my inner lips. "He probably thinks you went knicker-less on purpose." I thought with chagrin.

Unlike my lustful encounter just a few minutes ago, this was more careful and deliberate, Simon had already worked out how I liked things and he teased my pussy, thighs, inner thighs and eventually my clit with expertise.

Under the blanket, my skirt was now around my hips as he delved deeper inside me, I gasped softly and looked around guiltily. No one was paying any attention as he brought me closer and closer to a climax.

I bit my lower lip as he worked my clit now with full attention, using both hands, pulling my hips to the side so that I was sitting side on to him, letting him finger me from behind with one hand while still skilfully administering to my clit with the other from the front.

One foot on the floor and my other leg now raised to rest in his lap, I stared out at the other passengers as I felt the tingles build up, it felt like small electric shocks were running up my body.

I gasped a little louder, no one looked around as my climax started.

"Unghh..." I moaned out involuntarily as my hips bucked of their own accord and I gripped the armrest tightly. Quivering like a shaken tree, I let out another soft gasp as my orgasm rolled through me.

Simon's strong hands repositioned my hips and bum while I was still orgasming, under the blankets he slid his cock inside me, at some point he must have got it out, in my distraction I hadn't noticed.

In a strange spooning position, made awkward by the seats and the aisle just in front of my face. He started to fuck me slowly.

I breathed deeply, the feeling of his cock inside me, so secretive and naughty had my brain fried, yet I still nervously watched the rest of the passengers and prayed that a steward or stewardess didn't come walking down the aisle.

He started to thrust a little faster and even in my sexual daze, I wondered how the people in the seats behind us didn't realise what was going on.

It felt incredible, fucking like that, we could be caught at any moment.

His pace quickened and he played with my clit as he fucked me, once more building me up, knowing and understanding my body even after so short a time together.

I was sweating like mad, he was too, the soft sound of his hips hitting my bare bum made a 'slap, slap, slap' that should have alerted anyone close.

I gave thanks to earplugs and individual screens for those not awake.

He was close, his mouth next to my ear let out small pants, my own mouth released small noises of pleasure as I felt him start to pulse his cum into me without much warning.

Wide eyed, I watched the people around us, most were sleeping as I let out a long low moan. My own climax sending me into yet more shakes as I revelled in coming at the same time as him.

We snuggled up as best we could, he remained inside me, under the blankets no one could see that he was inside me or that my skirt was around my waist. Naked from the waist down, I drifted off to sleep in his arms.

A stewardess shook my shoulder gently.

"Miss, the seat belt sign is on, I'll have to ask you to sit up and put it on." She said quietly.

Bleary eyed, I nodded and unthinkingly reached to pull aside the blanket as I started to sit up.

Simon's hand clutched mine, under the blanket he twitched my skirt down and I gave a start.

Realising what I had nearly done, I blushed furiously as I then safely pulled aside my part of the blanket and did up my seat belt.

The stewardess looked at me knowingly and I understood she had probably seen this kind of thing enough to recognise what I was trying to hide.

"Thank you." I whispered out in embarrassment.

She smiled and winked at me.

"That's Alright Miss, welcome to the club." She said in a whisper, leaning close to my ear as she did, pretending to check my seatbelt was done up properly.

I smiled shyly and nodded, relived when she walked away.

"what did she just say?" asked Simon.

"Nothing much." I replied airily as I wondered if she also knew about the loo.