Chapter 1
I was walking through the airport when I saw him. Sitting at the bar, having a drink, there he was. I checked my skirt, it was not to wrinkled. But I was glad I was wearing sexy lingerie. I was hoping he would see it! I sat down next to him, and accidentally on purpose brushed his thigh.
We started talking, he was headed to Memphis, and had an hour before his flight left. I wasn't going to Memphis, but I had two hours. I laughed at his jokes, putting my hand on his thigh when I did. I noticed his wedding ring, but I didn't care. Each time I touched him, I moved my hand higher. I noticed he was growing hard as we talked. And he kept growing and growing. His cock was growing to proportions I hadn't seen before. At least outside of porn. I wanted to see it. I had to see it. I wanted this man, this stranger, more then I have ever wanted anything or anyone in my life.
I asked him if he wanted to have a little fun before his next flight, as I placed my hand on his growing cock. We looked around for a place, and I saw a family bathroom across from the bar. I grabbed his hand, after he paid his tab, and dragged him across the hall. We entered the family bathroom, and before the door was all the way closed and locked, he had me against the wall, kissing me, grinding his crotch into mine. I raised my skirt, showing him the barely there lacy thong I was wearing. He smiled as he reached for it and ripped it from my body. His fingers were inside of me, three of them, opening me up for his massive cock. And massive it was. I finally saw it as he pulled it out through the hole in his jeans. Jutting out before him, 8 inches long and at least two inches in diameter, with a large knob like head, was his cock. Already dripping precum as he brought me to orgasm with his fingers. He positioned himself so that his huge cock was brushing my opening. I was wet, had been since I saw him.
He looked at me with a grin, then rammed himself into me with one swift motion. I came instantly as his large cockhead bumped my cervix. lifted my legs around his waist, and he held me by my ass, holding me between him and the wall. He was pounding that massive cock in and out of me quickly. He was buried to the hilt with each stroke. His balls slapping my ass as he thrust into me. I have never had anything so big inside of me. I was gushing my cum all over him with each stroke. I couldn't stop cumming; he was so big and hit me in all the right spots. After about 5 more minutes, he said he was cumming, and I felt him unload rope after rope of hot cum deep in my pussy. There was so much, it started to drip out. His cum mixed with mine and ran down my thighs when he set me down. He reached for some paper towels and helped me clean it up. But since he had ripped my thong off before, I didn't have anything to put in to help soak up the excess. We kissed one last time, and he ran for his flight. And I came to mine. And that, sir, is the reason I am sitting here next to you on the flight wiith cum dripping down my leg.
Chapter 2
After I told my story to my seat mate, he was pretty visibly excited. He put his hand on my thigh. It got sticky. He rubbed the cum into my thigh and looked me in the eyes. His eyes were smiling, as was his mouth. He licked his lips and asked me if I would like to become a member of the mile high club, if I wasn't already.
He got a blanket from a passing flight attendant. He covered both of our laps with it and put his hand back on my thigh. He raised his hand, higher and higher, very slowly. When his fingers found my already dripping pussy, he slipped two fingers inside of me. I gasped and made the man across the aisle look at me. I smiled at him, and apologized for waking him. I didn't realize I was so loud. I bit my tongue trying to keep quiet as the fingers in me found my g-spot. I came as quietly as I could, but the sleepy passenger across the aisle knew what was going on. I smiled at him and lifted the blanket to show him my bare pussy being fucked by my seat mate. He was awake, then, and his eyes were on me. I was so glad the lights were dimmed for the evening flight. My seat mate reached behind me and unhooked my bra. Slipping it off beneath my shirt, he put it in his carry on bag. I unbuttoned another button and showed some more cleavage. Since there was a seat empty on our side of the plane, we invited the man across the aisle to join us in our row. I was in the middle.We got two more blankets and a pillow from the attendants.