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Posted on 03.01.05 by Justine @ 12:29 am
Today’s erotic story is called ‘Mile High Club’ and is a true story of an encounter I had while travelling a couple of years ago. I think you can probably guess what happens Kisses, Justine Mile-High Club I flew over to England last month for a few days to see my friends and family. The flight was at 6.30 in the evening and I arrived in plenty of time to check in and have a leisurely cup of coffee in the restaurant. As I sat sipping my drink, I noticed a man standing at the bar. He looked over to me and smiled, raising his glass. I smiled back - I always enjoy friendly flirtatious gestures from strangers! The man turned back to face the bar giving me a chance to look at him more closely. He was obviously a businessman, as a he wore a smart suit and had a large brown leather briefcase next to him. He was a small, dapper man in his early forties, with graying hair and a neat goatee beard. I liked the look of him and watched him chatting to the barmaid for a while. Soon it was time for me to board my flight so I headed towards the departure lounge. When I got there, there were just a few people sitting on the rows of seats. I was little concerned that the people on my flight might already have gone to the plane, so I headed down the nearby flight of stairs towards the external door. The door was locked and I couldn’t see anyone walking towards the plane. As I went to go back upstairs, I could hear footsteps coming towards me. A man appeared down the stairs - it was the man I had seen sitting earlier at the bar. “We must stop meeting like this” he joked, grinning at me affably. We talked briefly about the how confusing it can be at airports then returned to the departure lounge. We sat down for a few moments, then a call went out for our flight and we followed a small crowd of passengers and boarded our plane. I took my seat at the back of the plane - there were very few people on this particular flight and the seats next to me were empty. I hated flying and held hard onto the arms of my seat as we took off. As soon as we were in the air, I needed to pee and headed for the toilets behind me. The cubicle was locked so I waited patiently outside the door for whoever was already in there. Within a few minutes, the door opened and a man appeared. “Are you following me?” he asked quizzically, raising one eyebrow. It was the man from the airport again! I smiled at his joke and went to slip past him into the toilet, but he put his hand out and held me by my arm. “Did anyone ever tell you how sexy you are?” it was a corny line, but somehow he seemed to mean it. “How about joining the mile-high club with me? We could do it together.” The look in his eyes and the touch of his hand on my arm was somehow electric and before I knew it we were in the cubicle kissing passionately. Wow, what a rush!!! My pussy was instantly wet at the thrill of this sudden casual encounter. His tongue dipped in and out of my mouth, driving me mad with passion. I put my hands up, locking my fingers into the back of his hair and pulling his mouth hard against mine. This was too horny! I felt his hand sliding up the inside of my thigh and soon his hand found my bare wet pussy - I had no panties on as usual! I squealed and wriggled as his fingers searched out my clitoris and his mouth pressed harder and harder against mine. He was very skillful with his fingers and had me moaning in ecstasy within moments, pushing me against the cubicle wall to stop me thrashing about too much. Somehow, without me even realising, he had unzipped his trousers and got his erect cock out and he started nuzzling it between my pussy lips. My body jerked and I pushed hard against him, forcing his whole length hard up inside me. God, I needed that! Sometimes my body just craved a fucking! He set up a steady rhythm, fucking me hard against the wall, then brushed my hair to one side and put his lips to my ear. “Welcome to the mile-high club, baby” he whispered sexily. I grunted in reply, feeling an orgasm overtaking me. My cunt gripped his cock as I climaxed, contracting again and again on his shaft. He gasped softly in my ear and moved more urgently as his cum exploded inside me. We groaned and panted and began kissing again as both our orgasms subsided and ended. We kissed a little more then he withdrew and put his dick away. “So, how’s it for you, joining the mile-high club” he grinned at me. I smiled sheepishly at him. “Well, actually, I have already… kind of done it before…” I didn’t want to disappoint him too much. “How was it for you?” I asked. He grinned sheepishly too. “You’ve done it before too?!” I exclaimed. We both burst out laughing, hugged and kissed then found our way discreetly back to our seats. Written by Justine from http://www.JustinesBedroom.com Filed under: Fucking Comments:
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