Sex in air

Hi there all of u. I had promised to write of an experience last year when flying from London to new York. Here is the story and it is true and factual. As an nri and a part of my business I travel between three continents, India, uk and usa. Last summer I was flying from heath row to new York. It was a late evening flight and as usual I was tired from a full day of running around and was planning on trying to snooze on the plane. When checking in I asked the clerk for a window seat so I could rest my head against the side of the plane with a pillow and not be disturbed. But true to my luck the seat I got was a aisle! So all the through the flight people would be walking up and down disturbing me!

Eventually, we all boarded and I found my seat. The window seat was empty so I began praying that the person would not show up, or maybe the passenger would agree to change seats! I began to read the in-flight magazine and made myself comfortable, looked around at the other passengers and saw that they were just your normal group, some families, business people, singles, grand mothers and yes, the fucking little kid behind me who kept kicking my seat! He was with his mother who didn’t care a damn! After a while as I found an interesting article I lost myself until a felt a little tap on my shoulder. I looked up to see the smiling face of an American girl not more that 20 years old. Blond hair, cute face, nice body covered in a flower patterned dress skirt that fell done to her knees, sandals without socks, no make up! Yes I asked. I’m in the window seat she said! I immediately stood up and moved into the aisle so she could pass thru. As she lifted her hand luggage into the over head bin her breasts lifted up and I saw that whilst they were an average size, the shape was nice. So she sat down, I took my seat and resumed reading, or trying to read. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that her skirt was riding high revealing perfectly round and shapely knees. She was looking out of the window excited no doubt about the flight.

As the plane taxied out onto the runway she turned to me and said, I love London, but its good to be going home. This remark from her started the conversation and we chatted about things in London and the usa. She was a friendly girl, her name was Sandra and I was delighted to have her as my neighbor. All thoughts of snoozing were gone! Once we were in the air, she called the air hostess and asked for a blanket as she wanted to sleep. I was devasted. I had planned on getting to know her better and maybe even getting her phone number. But she wanted to sleep and there was nothing I could do about it. She slept soundly. I had a quick dinner, asked for a blanket and also decided to sleep.

Sandra had turned away from me. She was resting her head on the window, and was half curled on the seat, the blanket loosely wrapping her body. The pilot dimmed the lights and all over the plane people began to sleep, read or watch the films on the small TV screens on the seat backs. Thankfully the kid behind me was sleeping, so was his mother so the kicking had stopped. In front of me the elderly couple were sleeping and to my left across the aisle the teenaged brother and sister were watching some movie.

I honestly tried to sleep. But I’m not a good sleeper on planes and Sandra next to me had excited the brain in my cock! After about 30 minutes my twisted mind began to imagine what I would do with Sandra if ever I had the chance to get her to bed. The end result was a painful hard on confined in my jeans. I seriously considered going to the toilet to jerk off but then another idea sprang to mind. Why not play with my self under the blanket and watch Sandra sleep? The thrill of playing with myself in public with a cute American gild just inches away from me excited me even more. I adjusted the blanker, looked around to make sure that the coast was clear and carefully full down my zipper, and from between the slot in my undies released my aching cock. The seven inches was full and throbbing. The large head was bear as the foreskin had peeled back. I turned slightly towards Sandra and began stroking my erection, carefully that my hand movements were not visible under the blanket.

An idle mind is the devils workshop. My mind was not idle but it was filled with sex, and Sandra’s exposed neck, and the sweet smell of her slight perfume was intoxicating. Her gentle breathing encouraged images of her breasts heaving slowly up and down. Eventually the thoughts began to come stronger and stronger that I needed something else. If only I could touch her back lightly and the play with myself at the same time… I decided to become bolder. I ruffled up my blanket, shifted in my seat so that both our blankets touched from our shoulders to the seat bottom. I then moved my right hand slowly forward and sideways until my hand was under her blanket. I moved it forward until my finger tips just touched her back. I held my breath, waiting, watching for any reaction. There was still time to pull back and pretend that I was sleeping and had accidentally touched her. The heat room her body was a sex drug. I nearly spanked there and then. This was dangerous and illegal. If I got caught I knew that I would have the police waiting for me in new York. But now the brain in my cock had taken over. It was pure kaam over logic, and kaam won the battle easily.

I brushed her back carefully with one gentle stroke. She didn’t stir; I moved my fingers up and came across her bra strap. I was in ecstasy. I was on a voyage of discovery! With my fingers I slowly traced her bra strap as far as I could reach. My cock was throbbing and I knew that she could awake any moment. Even then I kept going, carefully watching her breathing looking for the slightest trace of waking up. Attention all passengers, please fasten your seat belts as we will be going through a patchy piece of weather, thank you! The captain called over the pa system. This woke Sandra up! Fuck I thought! Fucking pilot, fucking weather! My night of dirty design was at an end.

Sandra looked at me, smiled sleepily, pulled her safety belt and clipped it. She turned towards me and wrapping her blanket around her shoulders closed her eyes and went back to sleep. Good weather, great pilot I thought. My night of dirty design had just got better pls send your feedback. At agoldguy2004yahoo.com expecting reply from married females and girls of any age. If any females of any age who r seriously interested to have a crush with me please reply me with u r details along with u r phone number to my

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