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Holiday We had been planning this trip for a long time, Qantas flight QF1 Sydney/Dubai/London. As we check-in we are surprised to be upgraded to business class seats. We board the flight excited, take our seats and with almost childlike excitement we chat about what we will do in London. As we take off we hold each other’s hands, smiling at each other. We settle in for the long flight. A few hours into the flight, after some<b> champagne </font></b>and a meal, fellow traveller’s start to drift off to sleep, we enjoy having lie flat seats. I slide the privacy screen up and propping myself up on my elbow I look over your dozing form, marvelling at your curves. I lean over and whisper to you, "You know there is something I haven't done yet". You feel my hand slide under your blanket and grope for a breast. Your nipples begin to harden instantly under my touch. You look at me innocently, "And what that might be?" "Mile high Club", my hand sliding under the waistband of your jeans, my finger brushing across the top of your pubic region. You smile up at me, as I lean in for a quick kiss. Just as I pull away, your hand slips behind my neck and you quietly say, "What are you waiting for?". I notice your other hand has slipped under the blanket and you deftly unbutton your jeans. Spreading your legs slightly, you allow access for a finger to slide easily into you. "How long have you been like that?" I ask with a smile. "Since we got on the plane", you answer closing your eyes as my finger flicks across your clit. You let out a quiet moan of pleasure. I quickly look around making sure the coast is clear, before kissing you passionately. My fingers still massaging your clit. You sigh contently. "I want to be inside you", I whisper into your ear. Opening your eyes and with a greedy look you reply, "Ditto". I remove my hand from between your legs. You sit up, calmly rearranging your clothing. You move over me, quickly grinding your hips against mine, you smile as you feel my erection pressing against you. "Follow in a couple of minutes", you whisper in my ear while stroking my hair. I settle back into my seat, but not before a steal a look at your arse as you walk towards the amenities. I close my eyes to wait the appropriate time before following. As I am waiting, I feel a tap on my shoulder. Looking up I see a stewardess staring back at me sternly. "Mister Smith?" "Yes", I gulp nervously. "If you could follow me, please" I get up uneasily, my cock suddenly lifeless, and follow. We approach the gallery, stepping inside the stewardess slides the curtain behind us. Suddenly, her face breaks into a smile. Pointing at a ladder, she tells me. "You have 30 minutes!" Quickly I climb the ladder, a massive smile across my face and my cock quickly becoming hard again. As I enter the crew area I see you already there naked and hands on your tits, tugging at your nipples. "How...." "Will tell you later", as you pull me towards you. We kiss deeply and passionately, I lean down and greedily suck a nipple into my mouth. You pull me tightly onto your body, your hands tugging at my jeans, wanting to release the hardness within. I kiss your neck, my hands trying to help you with my jeans, only to prove more of a hindrance than help. I give up and rolling onto my back I struggle out of my shirt in the confined environment of the sleeping quarters. In the meantime, you tug my jeans down, my engorged cock finally free. You lean down and greedily start sucking, your head quickly bobbing up and down, a hand toying with balls. I push you onto your back and spread your legs, I quickly dive my head down between your legs. Tonguing and sucking at your clit, I begin to move up, but you hold my head and thrust your hips forward onto my tongue. I continue eating you, your hips writhing under my tongue. I slide two fingers inside you, your juices quickly coating them allowing them to easily slide in and out. I attempt to move up your body again, this time I met no resistance. My cock easily slides into you, as you wrap your legs around my waist, wanting me. We kiss, our tongues searching, exploring. I begin to thrust in and out, hips moving to greet each thrust. You pant as a small orgasm explodes inside you. The pace quickly escalates, our bodies moving in unison. You hear me take a sharp intake of breathe, as my cum squirts deep inside you, the hot sensation triggers waves of pleasure inside you. Your own orgasm intense enough that you bite your lip to stop crying out in satisfaction. We collapse into each other’s arms, you feel my cock softening inside you. Our combined juices following my cock, as it slips out of you. I look around and finding some baby wipes start to clean us up. We quickly get dressed and return to our seats. As we settle back in, the stewardess approaches us with some<b> champagne </font></b>from first class. With a cheeky glint in her eye, she enquires, "Are you enjoying the flight?" In perfect unison we reply...... "YES!!" |
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