Name: Mr. Fran September 1996
Airline: Qantas Airlines
Flight Number:
From: Los Angeles To: Sydney
Time: Red-Eye
Aircraft: 747
Location: Lavatory
Altitude: 35000
The Story: I was heading to Brisbane for a training course. My girlfriend, decided to join me on that trip as she had never been to Australia. I had a seat in First Class through my work, but she was seated in Economy. (no Business or Comfort class at that time). We tried to upgrade her at check in to First Class but there was no open seat. It was a long 14 hour flight so we knew we wanted to be chatting in the aisle. After take off and reaching altitude, I got up and went to see her. Luckily, her seat was only a few rows back from mine. We chatted for a while, and got touchy, but as dinner carts came out I had to go back to my seat. After dinner service was finished, I went back again and took our wine to stand in the aisle near the lavatories between the Classes. The flight attendants passed by a few times and were gracious to top our wine glasses. As the cabin lights were dimmed, my girlfriend and I started feeling horny. We kissed and snuck caresses in the dark, and as we got high on the wine, our inhibitions started dropping. Passengers passing by gave curious (and disgusting) looks, and a flight attendant had that sly knowing smile! On instinct, seeing there was no one by the lavatories, I took her into one of them. We were so turned on that we could hardly wait to strip off. The space was small as on all lavatories, but I managed to drop my pants while she pulled up her bra and stuck her tits in my face. She grabbed my swollen dick and stroked it for a few minutes while I sucked her nipples. After a few minutes she turned around and lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. As I sat on the seat cover she lowered herself on my dick. That we were drunk and having sex on a plane got us both very excited and we enjoyed ourselves for about 15 minutes. We heard the door lock being tried a couple of times! In the excitement we both exploded with amazing orgasms. We both wiped ourselves with TP and got out, only to have the flight attendant give us a nasty look!
We just could not believe we were now part of the Mile High Club! We went back to our seats and napped until breakfast the next morning.
We had a wonderful rest of the trip with sexy moments on beaches, on the rooftop jacuzzi, and more!