Can’t Pretend to Sleep

Name: Ms. Keraa January 12 2017

Airline: Easy jet
Flight Number:
From: Italy To: England
Time: Afternoon
Aircraft:
Location: Window Seat
Altitude: 30,000
The Story: I went on holiday to Italy with my best friend and her family, it was great spending Christmas there but of course all great things must come to an end. It was my birthday when we were on our way back to England and this time I didn’t end up sitting next to my best friend, instead I was a couple rows back- I thought I had a window seat all to myself but then a man about in his early 20’s came and sat next to me, and I got to say he was so gorgeous. We made casual small talk and I could tell that he had an Italian accent, he asked me how I enjoyed my holiday to his country and I made a slight joke of how I enjoyed eyeing up all the hot Italian men, and to my extent he laughed. Through out the flight he started to get a bit flirty and me being a hormonal teen I flirted back, this was going back and fourth for about an hour until the flight attendants came around for lunch.
After lunch I accidentally fell asleep on his shoulder but it looked like he didn’t seem to mind because he had his arm around me, as I started to come out of my nap I had noticed a slight bulge through his jeans, my breathing stopped as I felt his fingers glaze over my nipples through my jumper. At first I thought it was an accident but it kept happening, I guess he thought I was still asleep.

I hadn’t let him know that I was awake because I wanted to see how far he would go, and trust me her went far. I decided not to put on a bra with my jumper that day thinking nothing about it, I guess he thought I had one on because when his hand cupped my boob I heard his breathing hitched. I tried to stay as quiet as I could but then he started to pluck against my nipple, I couldn’t help but moan and I felt him instantly freeze. I let my hand rub against his erection and whispered to him not to stop.
We were both fondling around with each other for another 10 minutes until I couldn’t take it anymore, I got up and straightened myself out and told him that I needed to use the toilet (hoping he would follow me.) After I got in there I looked at myself in the mirror, I was so flustered it was unreal, I splashed some water onto my face, I was just about to leave but then he walked in. He had so much lust in his eyes as he looked at me, he locked the door behind him before turning to me.

Everything happened so fast it was unreal, he ripped my jumper over my head and I quickly undid his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. I don;t think he was expecting me to give him head but I did anyway, I always loved that feeling of hearing a guy moan because of me, and his deep growls sent me over the edge. I didn’t even get to finish before he pulled me away and fucked me against the wall, it was like nothing I had ever done before he was so rough- Jeez it was just so good.

He ended up keeping my panties so all I had on was my jumper and jeans, after we left and went back to our seats I saw my best friend walking towards the direction of the bathroom, she stopped and gave me a puzzled look before a full grown grin spread across her face.

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