Chapter 2 – Time to Fly

He took her hand and led her towards the luxurious lounge bathrooms. They greeted the attendant and asked if a double shower room was available. She smiled knowingly and led the way to a beautifully outfitted all white shower room. There were handsome wood fittings and a shower large enough for 4, never mind just the two of them.
They didn’t have much time, so they rushed to undress and get themselves under the water for some quick play and, in their scramble to do so, neglected to lock the door tightly.
As they stepped into the shower and began soaping one another up, his cock began to rise in tune to her ministrations, and their lips were locked tightly in a deep, lustful kiss. He pushed her against the wall, turned her around and entered her swiftly, both relishing in the feeling of his penetration. They had very little time so he was quick to cum and press himself hard into her. They spent a moment under the water together and soon turned to leave the shower when they saw the door had opened halfway and their actions were clearly visible to anyone who may have walked by. She stepped out of the shower with a grin and closed the door. They laughed for a moment, wondering if anyone had actually stopped to watch him fuck her against the wall in the shower. It was quite likely. 
They dressed and left the showers and headed towards their gate. Smiling and holding hands tightly, he led her through the airport, never once loosening his grip and guiding her way. She knew she didn’t have to worry about anything when she was with him, he would always take care of her.
He walked a bit faster than normal as he was worried they would be late, even though she advised him not to panic, they had plenty of time! When he looked at her smile and confidence he slowed his pace, but only a little. Her smile had that effect on him every time. He often found it hard to say no to her.
As they boarded the plane she revealed they had been upgraded to first class and their seats had plenty of room to be comfortable. When she asked the hostess for a blanket, he already knew what she had in mind. It wasn’t long before he was covered with the flimsy blanket and her hand was massaging his cock through his pants. For some reason unknown to him, she always wanted more of him and he was certainly willing to oblige her desires. 
Her head was tilted towards him and her lips on his neck. He felt her kisses and tongue trace a gentle path down the side of his neck and could hear her breathing close to his ear. She was working on pulling his cock free from its confines as the hostess paused to ask if they would like a drink. The hostess looked down at him and then across to her, acknowledging she knew what was going on under that blanket. She didn’t care, she kept stroking him while she ordered her drink and he grew even fuller. She gently teased and played with his cock freely under the blanket while looking at him. He was rock hard by the time the hostess made her way back with their drinks. 
The plane began its taxi and they snuggled in together. He was beginning to get restless with desire. “Touch yourself” he pleaded. She smiled and slipped her free hand up her dress. Immediately he heard her fingers enter her wet, warm mess and watched her eyes roll a little back. Her back arched forward and her hand slipped off his cock. “Be quiet, shhh, baby” he whispered. He leaned over and traced her arm, following the path under her dress until the heat coming from her pussy was apparent. He put his hand over hers and they touched her together. Sliding up and down, in and out. She pulled her own hand up, leaving his there and put her fingers to her lips to taste herself. As he watched her mouth make a perfect “O” shape around her fingers his cock rose to a full erection. As he continues to touch her clit, she touched her fingers to his lips to taste and then leaned forward for a full kiss, her scent and taste between them. He loved the taste and smell of her.
She looked straight at him and said: “let’s cross it off our list…fuck me here”. They had been talking about this for weeks now. He led her to the large bathroom at the front of the plane as discreetly as possible, keeping an eye out for that hostess who surely knew what was going on. Once in the bathroom they couldn’t contain their lust. Bodies pushed together in a frenzy, his hands on her ass and lifting her up on the small sink. Her dress rising above her hips, exposing the fact that she had on no underwear. He realized she must not have slipped it back on after the shower. He saw her perfectly waxed and smooth pussy, dripping with cum and needed to taste her before he fucked her hard.

Author: Madeline Harper

My journey through divorce and an emotional and sexual reawakening. Love, laughter, friendships, family and heartbreak included. And there is sex, lots of it, so close your eyes and turn the page if that's not for you! While I started this blog as an endeavor to journal my thoughts and feelings in an attempt to better understand myself, it has become an amazing platform from which I have met some of the most interesting and wonderful people in my life. My path is often crooked, but I hope you will share in the journey with me.

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