I had to fly back to D.C. on the red-eye after a grueling three days of medical conferences. I was incredibly exhausted, and not too happy about flying during the busiest time of year, in a plane filled with irate people (me being one of them). The great thing was I was flying first class. The seats were large and would recline almost all the way back. Sitting across from me was an incredibly handsome man: tall, great tan, dark hair. After the plane reached cruising level I caught his eye and he smiled at me. He introduced himself to me as Taylor. I gave him my name and we struck up a great conversation. Dinner got served, and afterwards we both ordered a couple of cocktails to loosen up. After an hour or so of talking and laughing, the lights in the plane all went out so everyone could get some sleep. Having a cute little buzz going on from my drink, I felt really bold and walked over to his seat. He sat me on his lap and we started kissing. He unbuttoned my shirt and started playing with my breasts, teasing my nipples. He unbuttoned it all the way and unhooked my bra. He wrapped his blanket around us as he started to suck on my hard nipples. I reached down and unbuttoned his khaki slacks, sliding my hand down to find him. He slid his hand under my long skirt and pulled my panties down and began stroking me. I was on fire! He then asked me to get up, and then sat me down on the chair, my legs spread wide. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me! He lifted my skirt and shoved his face between my legs. He slowly began licking until I orgasmed. It was all I could do to not scream and wake up the entire plane! I wanted him so bad! He finished and kissed me hard on the lips. He whispered to me that he me. He zipped up his pants and told me to follow him to the bathroom. I fixed my shirt and followed as requested.
When we got there he grabbed me and kissed me hard on the mouth, telling me how bad he wanted me. He then lifted me up, bent me over the sink, and proceeded. I was in a complete state of ecstasy as he pounded into me, grabbing my breasts, telling me how tight I was, how beautiful I was. He must have pounded for a good half hour. It was incredible! I orgasmed about three times. When he finally did he grabbed me and buried his face into my neck, trying so hard to stifle his scream. When we were finished, we just stood there, and he held me. He kissed my neck and told me how great he thought I was. We eventually made it back to our seats, just staring at each other with the silliest grins on our faces. I fell asleep and woke up just as we were landing in D.C.
In the terminal we exchanged numbers, and he promised to call me that afternoon. He did, I invited him over, and we made love all afternoon and all night.
We’re going to have a baby boy after two years of marriage!!