I have a passion for travel and love to travel passionately, taking a risk with my outfits is always fun and sometimes gets me a few unplanned orgasms along the way. On a recent international trip, I decided to try something a little extra special, a fairly sheer white skirt and black, crotchless panties. The skirt showed the panty line clearly and that they did not cover my ass, which was nicely visible, especially when I bent over. I wore a black tank top without a bra, so my nipples were visible, especially when they got hard.
Of course, that always works for me, once I see someone looking at my tits, I always react – my nipples get stiff and I get wet. My favorite is when men (or especially women) can’t take their eyes off, I see them following my nipples as they move and I show them off, shoulders back a bit, a shy smile, checking their nipples or to see the signs of a growing erection in their pants. The more they respond, the more I respond, I can’t help it – the attention is addictive.
I had a short intra-europe flight and one seat mate, a younger guy, medium build. I saw him looking at my tits as I squeezed past him into my seat. I made sure to turn my ass to him, brushing his leg. He kept looking over at me and every time he did, my nipples got harder, my pussy got more wet and he was trying to cover the erection in his pants, pulling his shirt down, then hiding it under the seat tray.
Obviously, that wouldn’t do, so as we were getting closer to landing, I got up to use the lav and made sure to push my white-clad ass, black panties visible, in his face as I went by, slowing to make sure he could see and smell the wet spot he’d made in my skirt. In the lav, I slipped my purple, wearable C-vib into my dripping wet pussy and turned it on max which makes a clearly audible noise, at least in close range and has a flashing purple light right over my clit.
On the way back to my seat, I noticed a few people looking right at my crotch, the white skirt was thin enough to you could see the purple bulge of the clit stimulator and clearly see the flashing light pulsing, and because my pussy lips come through the black fabric, they’re clearly visible, especially as the dress gets wet. Being the center of attention as suddenly horny people watched me walk up the aisle from the front of the plane brought on the first light orgasm and by the time I reached my new friend and my row, I was already feeling the delicious trembling in my thighs. This time I squeezed past, slowly, crotch facing his face, the pulsing light facing him. He did not look away, not even when I put my hand on his shoulder to “steady” myself and slid down as if going into my seat but leaving my left leg between his so the vibrator touched down on his knee. I stared very openly at his fully erect cock barely contained in his pants.
The impact sent a shiver through my body as his knee pressed the vibrator hard into my clit and I paused and caught my breath audibly before moving into the seat, never taking my eyes off his cock. I was being pretty obvious, but I wanted that cock inside me and I wasn’t going to let him miss my intention.
The announcement for descent came and we put our seat belts on, mine right over the end of the still buzzing vibrator, holding it firmly against my clit and I came again, making a little noise this time as landing turbulence worked that vibrator. He had to adjust his belt, pulling it a little high as I watched leaning forward a bit, head turned, to get it over his cock. I’m sure strapping that thing down would have been uncomfortable.
It got better when the FA came down the aisle for belt check – she looked at his lap and stopped, like stopped in the aisle staring at his cock, then looked over at me — my face a bit flushed with orgasms, my nipples hard as rocks and clearly visible, and then she saw the light flashing through my skirt and caught my eye with a sly smile and said “you both look ready for a hard landing.” Definitely I was.
The landing had a bit of a rough bounce, so I just “casually” grabbed his thigh and slid my hand up over his erection, feeling the heat of it clearly through his pants.
“That was a little rough, but I like it that way.”
Yeah, not exactly subtle, but it worked. I had a connecting flight, he didn’t but I told him to join me in the platinum club. We walked quickly through the concourse, me with my flashing clit beacon leading the way and him, eyes on my ass, following closely with his straining erection threatening a wardrobe malfunction. Checking in, one woman on duty. I saw her look for a second or two at my clit beacon and then recognize it – my nipples were bursting and she saw his erection following. She had a huge grin as she checked us in and said “enjoy your stay” with a little extra emphasis on “enjoy,” so I knew we wouldn’t get busted. The club was mostly empty and the second room was open. I was pretty much on full orgasm mode by this point and we just tossed our bags on an empty table.
He picked me up by the hips and put my ass on a table by the window and pushed my skirt up and went down on my soaking wet pussy without even slowing down. His tongue pushing past the still buzzing vibrator, sucking my lips into his mouth, just greedily drinking my juices like he was dying of thirst. I came hard and couldn’t help calling out. I reached into my bag and handed him my camera and as I was doing that, I saw the woman from the front counter looking around the corner at us with a big smile.
As he was figuring out the camera controls, I opened his pants to let his straining cock free and sucked it hard, going down as far as I could, grabbing his ass and pulling his cock into my mouth.
He pushed me back up on the counter, he wanted to cum inside me and it was clear that he didn’t have too much time to waste. He started taking pictures of my wet pussy lips, then he couldn’t take it any more and slipped his huge cock into me, past the vibrator, through the slit in my panties, and fucked me there on the table in the airport lounge, by the window. I was having a hard time concentrating, but I came a few times as he videoed himself fucking me, his cock sliding past that vibrator. Soon, he couldn’t concentrate and fucked me hard, cuming deep inside me, I could feel the hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy and his cock pulsing inside me as I lay on the table, for anyone to see, legs spread, just orgasming over and over.
I had a tight connection and had to run, so I left him there, in the airport lounge, his still dripping cock making a wet line down his pants leg but I just got up, vibrator still in my pussy, my pussy lips engorged and full between my panties, nipples still aching hard, and my pussy full of cum. I walked to my next flight, my clit beacon still flashing, the back of my white skirt soaked now with cum and clinging to my ass, each step sending a little wave of pleasure through my whole body. People were staring at me coming and passing, seeing my beacon coming, my dress clinging sticky to my thighs and pussy lips, showing the purple vibrator clearly and as I passed just soaking wet and stuck to my ass.
My next flight was closing and I walked right in, past the attendant who stared and gave me another knowing smile and onto the plane, a young couple, the woman with clearly enhanced boobs very visible through a tank top in the aisle and middle, so of course I went past facing them, making sure they got their senses full of the dripping cum, the gentle hum, and the beacon showing right where attention was needed.
Mmmmm that was hot! Maybe I’ll run into you on a flight sometime 😉
I hope so! In-flight orgasms are the best!