Fun stroy number 1
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Posted:Sep 21, 2007 7:42 pm
Last Updated:Mar 23, 2008 7:55 pm
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“A Stranger’s Touch”
Sitting on a passenger plane that had just left Austin Airport, we share little comments about the Christmas holiday that we had just spent at home. We had a wonderful time visiting friends and family, exchanging gifts and just plain relaxing. The only difficulty that we had during the visit was finding some time to be alone and together. We concocted a plan to be a little naughty on the plane flight home as we expected everyone to be either asleep or too tiered to care on our late night flight.
In the three seats on the right side of the plane that we were in we were certainly disappointed when we found that someone came and sat down in it. Luckily, even before we took off they had grabbed a blanket and pillow and fell asleep almost before we even took off.
Being that the air was a bit cold as it was December, laying a blanket over our laps did not look suspicious at all. Planning a head, we both were traveling commando with easy to enter clothing. We undid the tops of our trousers and wiggled them down just a little under the cover of the blankets. I pulled some lubricant from my bag and put a little on my fingers and some on your hand. We then reached across each other to explore the others most sensitive spots.
You find my cock already standing in anticipation of our little adventure and nearly explodes in pleasure as you wrap your hand around the swollen shaft. With the help of the lubricant, your hand easily slides back and forth over me. All I can say is it felt wonderful. The silkiness of your hand moving across the most sensitive part of my body instantly set my desire for you blazing as you felt me pulsing with lust at every pass. I could hardly concentrate on my side of the deal.
In your chair you feel my hand move across your stomach from the side to the middle, then over your pelvis and slowly glide in between your legs touching you gently but deliberately. You breathe in suddenly as I run a finger over your lips. I slide between them and down to your ass before making my return trip. You feel my entire hand glide over you as my palm makes sure that it pleasures you as well before giving way to the fingers returning to take care of you. I settle into you with my fingers, the moisten walls of your pussy swallow my fingers inside of you when I insert them in and out of you. I cure the tips of my fingers to tickle your insides as much as I can.
This goes on for a few minutes as we loose ourselves in desire to each other not caring to much for what is going on around us. At some point, you turn your head a little from concentrating on me to find the woman sitting next to you quietly watching us with a little slow movement between her legs that lets you know that we are not the only ones having a little fun.
A little shocked at first you grab down on me for a moment, but then relax again and continue. You are to far down the road to an orgasm to care as you can see that she doesn’t mind what we are doing at all. You take a glance at the woman for a second to see who she is. She is just a little shorter than you; her eyes are green and her hair is an auburn color. She looks to be about 26 years of age and seems to take very good care of herself. Although it is just past mid-night, her looks have not faded much form what you image she would look like at any other part of the evening.
With the small glance that you gave her; she must have seen your willingness for her to participate in our adventure as she moves a hand under the blankets and to your lap. Nervous, timid, shy, but extremely curious and excited you fail to stop her hand from taking over my duties. Inside you could feel yourself want to say, “No thank you, or please don’t.” Yet all of your body fights you and doesn’t move a muscle to ensure that it gets to experience the touch she is freely about to give you.
Every inch of your body feels like it rises to meet her hand as you feel it move across your barred hips then your waist, stomach, and pelvis. I can see your eyes close and your mouth bite down on your bottom lip as you prepare for her to touch your moist, swollen pussy. She finally makes contact and you can hardly determine if the pleasure come from between your legs where she is touching or your back that is sending out the waves of orgasmic pleasure. She slowly glides her fingers between your lips in all directions. The amount of pleasure and speed she uses is perfect as she increases in both while she works you over and over.
You can’t help but think of how glad that you are that we have an extra jacket to tie around you waist to hid the wetness that must be exploding out from you. Her touch is almost to hard to handle when you realize that you can not scream out in pleasure or even make the slightest moan knowing that it would wake everyone around us and potentially stop this world of exotic pleasure you are enjoying.
Just when you think you couldn’t take anymore, you feel her slow down her touch on you; reach over with the non working had and lightly pick up and guide your hand to between her legs. Nervously you allow your hand to be taken to work as if in a trance of desire. You move your hand across her waist and quickly feel her well groomed playing field of pleasure before touching the top part of her swollen lips. While you have felt how your own body feels when engorged with pleasure, the exhilaration of feeling this other woman’s body is intensely thrilling and exciting in a naughty girl kind of way.
Sliding your hand over her you find yourselves imitating each other with swirls, swipes and penetrations. This seems to go on for a few minutes as you both see the flush of pleasure across your faces. You feel yourself getting wetter and wetter as your orgasm begins to overcome you; at the same time you feel your physiological response imitated by her body as well. You bite down harder on your bottom lip and before you can even stop it every muscle in your body goes completely tense with orgasm. Although it was extremely difficult you kept your hand working to please her just long enough for her to curl over in her chair to manage the strain of her orgasm as well.
It takes a few minutes, but both of you quietly come back from you metaphysical state of pleasure. You pull out a couple of wet towels from our bag and offer her one to refresh with. After a quick clean up the pilot comes over the radio and announces that we are preparing to begin our landing approach so we all just sit back quietly, content to just relax the rest of the flight.
Well, at least the two of you, but you can image what you got when we made it home.
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