~Intentional Impulse~

Deep sleep and peacefully dreaming. I was awakened by the ringing of my phone. My business partner had an urgent matter and booked me a midnight flight. He was eight hours ahead and this obviously couldn’t wait. Business calls in the middle of the night; at least it’s first class with lots of comfort. With little time to pack, I donned a simple summer dress and flats. My flight departure was 2am and there was little to no traffic out. Car service arrived promptly, so I quickly zipped my suitcase and headed out the door. As I made my way through the terminal, towards my gate, I noticed it was very empty. Sleep was important to me. Less people meant more sleep. The wait wasn’t long before we started boarding the flight. I made my way unto the plane and was ushered to my seat. I can tell this was a quick booking due to first class not being the cabin style I’ve grown accustomed to. The seats were larger with plenty leg room but sat next to one another. Rather than pout, I accepted my fate and sat down. As I was getting comfortable, I saw a very handsome man enter my space and stand directly next to my seat. With all the open seats and not many people in this section, could this be my lucky night? Again, I accepted my fate and smiled. Fourteen hour flight with a man so hot, it made my pussy twitch. Which I quickly realized my lack of judgement and not wearing panties. He smiled back at me as he stored his bag overhead. He was tall with a physique most woman swoon over. Sweat pants and a basic white t-shirt. I couldn’t help but notice as my eyes wandered at just how truly blessed he was. A bulge that displayed itself proudly and I wanted to run my tongue over every part of him. He took his rightful place in the seat next to me and we made small talk but my body was still on fire! I had to hold myself back as the tingling progressed with every word. Not long after, we took off and things settled down. I needed a drink but patiently waited as we were in a bit of turbulence. The cabin was dark and I could only see a few overhead lights. We had no one behind, in front or on the side of us. Our only source of light came from our mobile phones. Several occasions, we made eye contact, smiling each time in a flirty way. Not really speaking but our eyes spoke volumes. By this time, he had ear buds on and I was going through emails. I leaned as close to him as I could, the arm rest keeping me at bay. His smell was very hypnotizing and I was getting horny. I wanted to feel his touch and I knew I needed to act quickly before being interrupted my the attendant. I placed my hand on the middle arm rest, close to his and waited to see if he would respond. I could feel the sexual energy he was giving off. I waited and soon his fingers glided over mines and my body instantly reacted. We made eye contact once more and I willingly gave him permission. I put my head back and let out a soft sigh while he caressed my hand. I squeezed my legs tightly as I felt myself getting wetter. Something about him was very comfortable. He started to glide his fingers back and forth over mine. I lifted the restricting arm rest and let my hand rest on his thigh. I massaged his thigh and he continued to rub my hand. I took my hand and massaged closer up this thigh, making sure to brush against his pronounced bulge. I knew I wanted to touch him and he knew I wanted to touch him as well. Taking my hand, he guided it to the elastic of his pants and allowed my hand to part the fabric from his skin. I slide my hand inside and found his hard cock. I could feel the precum on my finger tips. I began stroking his huge cock back and forth. Reclining his seat and leaning his head back, he let out very soft moans of pleasure, only I could hear. I gripped him hard, using his precum and slowly stroked him over and over again. Another impulse overcame me and I wanted him inside my mouth. The wetness from my pussy was starting to run between my thighs. I was ready to feel his fingers deep inside of me. My clit was swollen, ready to be touched. I leaned over, took his magnificent cock out and took him deep inside of my mouth. Resting my lips tightly around him, I slid my tongue all the way down his cock. I saw him look around before he took his fingers and found my naked clit. He felt how wet I was and plunged a finger into my pussy. His other hand preoccupied with gripping the back of my neck as I continued to suck him. His finger knew exactly what to do and soon a second finger entered me and began fucking me. I could hear the wetness as his fingers slapped back and forth against me. I spread my legs and raised my dress, exposing myself to him at the risk of being caught. The darkness couldn’t hide what I was doing if someone walked pass. As he looked at my pussy, his cock grew harder in my mouth. He gripped me harder around my neck to ensure I took in all of him. I sucked harder and deeper, fucking his cock with my very wet mouth. My swollen pussy was soon going to cum all over his fingers. The romantic side of me wanted us to cum together. I rolled my tongue over and around the tip of his cock, then back down until he was completely engulfed in my mouth. He couldn’t help himself as he moved his hips up and down to my rhythm. He was fucking my mouth at the same time he slid his fingers out and started to rub my clit. Over and over again, I moaned around his cock and whispered, “I’m about to cum”. I sucked him harder and as soon as I was going to cum, he jammed his fingers back inside of me, making me explode all over him. He couldn’t resist any longer and held my head in place as he released and shot his cum deep into the back of my throat. I swallowed everything he had to give me and made sure to lick him clean. He kept his fingers resting inside me as I continued cumming on him. I took him from my mouth and kissed the tip of his cock as I adjusted back to my seat. We shared another eye contact and giggled as the attendant finally made her way down the aisle. I didn’t let him take his fingers out of me as she asked, “would you like a cocktail?” We both replied, “yes”, as we leaned back in our seats. Damn, does this make me part of the mile high club now?

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