I sat down in the plane next to Jason. My heart pounded in my chest. We'd just barely made the flight. I let out a sigh and leaned back. Jason glanced over at me and laid his hand over mine. His touch felt reassuring.
A thin stream of cold air blew onto me from the A/C nozzle above my head. I glanced around the drab interior of the plane. There were only a few other passengers, mostly businessmen, and the usual cadre of flight attendants.
I looked down at my disheveled clothing. I ran my fingers through my hair as I tried to regain some semblance of composure. Jason was in the same boat as me. His suit was askew and his shirt ruffled and uneven. After our little, relaxation session, it had been a mad rush to make the flight. I caressed Jason's fingers with mine. Boy had it been worth it though.
I still wanted him in me so badly. I rubbed my leg against his. He gave me a sly smile in return. I'd never felt so close to a man before. Being with him just felt so, natural. He made me want to do things that I never would've dared do before.
We sat there for a while in silence, slowly rubbing our legs together and holding hands. The plane started to lurch forward and take us onto the runway. The captain blathered on about the typical flight preparation. I could hardly pay attention. My pussy felt so empty, so hungry. How could I think about anything else when Jason was sitting next to me. Our preflight play date hadn't been nearly enough to satisfy me.
Jason reached his hand over my shoulder and started to caress the back of my neck. Small pin pricks of heat tricked from the tips of his fingers and into the base of my skull. It made me feel excited and calm at the same time. I felt my nipples get hard as his fingers wove through my hair, massaging the back of my head.
I let out a soft moan. I rubbed the back of my head into this hand. His fingers were so strong and gentle with me. I bit my lip and ran my foot along the inside of his calf. I could feel my legs start to tremble ever so slightly.
I felt a slight heat rush to my face as the plane took off from the runway. I grasped into Jason's shoulder as the reverberations from the plane traveled through my seat. Small waves of heat pulsed from my groin as my seat vibrated. I kept my mouth closed and groaned. I felt the sensation travel up my body. My knees snapped together and my breasts heaved against my disheveled blouse. I wouldn't be able to wait until we landed. I needed to fuck him again.
As the vibrating started to calm down, I leaned over to Jason. My lips brushed against his ear. I whispered to him.
"I need you ... now."
He smiled and his hand traveled to the base of my neck. He turned his head and kissed me, bringing my lips up to meet his. We pressed against each other, our lips hungrily grasping at the other. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him.
We pulled apart and stared into each others eyes. Given the chance, I could've gotten lost in those lovely, depthless blue eyes.
The flight attendant walked past us, snapping Jason's attention away from me. A mischievous grin was plastered on his face.
"Gimme a second, I've got an idea." He said to me. He got up out of his seat.
I gave him a playful pat on the butt as he got out onto the aisle. He turned and grinned at me before walking down towards the cockpit. I watched him walk away, and ran a hand discreetly down the front of my body and onto the inside of my thighs. I could barely contain myself. I felt this massive, gaping hole in me that only he could fill. It drove me crazy.
The seat cushions compressed as I leaned back. I crossed my legs in an attempt to temporarily ease the lustful hunger that had been awoken in me. I took a series of deep breaths to try and calm myself down.
I looked around the plane's cabin. The cabin was about half empty. I felt a mischievous smile crawl up my face. I wondered if any of them even had a clue.
