Novel & Cerita Airplane Sex

Kiara's POV: *****20 hours later***** Well, we did make up a little for the lost time fighting in the last two weeks during the flight. Luckily, there's a shower on the plane, by the amount of sex we had. It's not like we didn't sleep at all. We did, we slept, and then we started all over again. In between, we drank and ate, talked, and cuddled. But most of the time, we killed with amazing sex.

He says and I agree. "It's okay, everything's going to be fine," I say hopefully. "Yes, we will, little one, let's enjoy the last few hours of the trip and relax a bit, do you want to have a quickie in the bathroom?" Have sex in the airplane bathroom? "Tran... have sex in the bathroom?" I say in surprise. "Yes, take off your panties..." He whispers in my ear. I look around and I don't see any stewardesses, we're relatively hidden and we have a certain amount of privacy. Already excited by the possibility, I get off his lap and take off my panties.

"We're literally thirty thousand feet in the air. Or we will be soon. There are pilots. And servers. And—" "Soundproof cabin." He bit down gently on the curve where my neck met my shoulder and I gasped‚ my fingers digging into his biceps. "What if—" His hand slid under my hoodie and his fingers spread across my bare stomach‚ warm and rough against my skin. I lost my train of thought for a second. "What if we're having sex and the bumps from the... from us... cause the jet to malfunction? And then it crashes? And we die? While having sex?"

It would feel nice to live on a plane, permanently airborne; I thought,… no, that would be stupid, I countered. This idea to go to China was grand! I loved it. The jet had just left the ground a few moments ago, and I was delighted to be airborne. This brought back a feeling of euphoria. Although slightly different was the inclusion of the two pilots in the cockpit. I wondered if they would hear us if we eventually started having sex. I wanted to ask Jace, but he seemed to be relaxing. His eyes were shut. What happened to sex on the jet? He was intentionally delaying his turn to dominate, possibly because he did not want me to have my turn tonight.

Delilah blushed as I started to undress. "Um...are we going to do it here?" she asked shyly. I raise my eyebrows. "Do you not want to?" I gaze into her eyes, waiting for her answer. "What about the plane staff? Won't they hear us?" Delilah asked. I smirked and lay down next to her. "We had sex in front of strangers at a sex club, and you're worried about the one flight attendant on the plane?" I lean over and kiss her neck.

I thank him in a soft voice, as once the heat and desire have subsided, a reality check hits me, and embarrassment washes over me. However, I start laughing as I climb the steps of the jet and when I glance back at the van, I notice Gérard has lowered the window to watch me, immediately giving me a conspiratorial smile. He makes me do some crazy things... But, as dirty as it may sound, I hope the habit of having sex in the most inappropriate places with my man doesn't die out. I wave a final goodbye and finally board the plane, being welcomed by a flight attendant. The door closes, and I take a seat on Gérard's luxurious jet.

For those of you who have never had sex in the head of an airplane, I can relate that while it feels nice, it never feels comfortable. It is very difficult to move freely and this was the situation we found ourselves in. I was able to move a little and every time I slid my slick cock back and forth a little, we would both shudder in delight, but such movement was difficult. As we continued trying to fuck each other in our cramped space the voice of the pilot came over the intercom requesting all passengers to return to their seats. I prepared to withdraw in frustration but Susan hissed, “Wait a second” so I paused.

Alexi buckles me into my seat as the captain lets us know that we will be taking off soon. I see someone walking around. Jayson introduces me to Riley who is our flight attendant. Now I am not sure about this whole sex on a plane thing. “Don’t worry kitten. The room is soundproof, so Riley won’t hear you screaming our names as we make you cum over and over.” Alexi whispers. “Besides Riley is gay.” Jayson told me.

" - There is... "You already did!" - Well, yes. Is this so bad? I mean, you know I've had sex with other women women. - Clear. I just didn't know you'd done this on a plane before.” She tilted her head. head. - How many times? “Um, twice. Once with a flight attendant, once with another female passenger. — Baffled, he shrugged. “This long-haul thing, anyway, you know. “Oh, sure. His eyes narrowed dangerously. — Passing the time in a long

I knelt in front of her and undid her bra, taking her nipple into my hungry mouth then began my slow torture on her. Katarina’s cries of pleasure most likely could be heard throughout the whole plane but besides the captain and crew members we were the only passengers so I didn’t give two shits who heard us. I owned this plane and everything on it. I used to use it for my sexual hook-ups back when I was a young bachelor, frequenting the clubs and bringing a different girl home with me every night.