Airplane Sex Novels & Stories

Lawrence replied with a mischievous grin. Gloria nodded in agreement, feeling the excitement building up for their upcoming vacation. Lawrence smiled and squeezed her hand, opening his zipper, as Gloria quickly pulled out his throbbing member and began to pleasure him discreetly under the blanket. The flight attendants passed by, oblivious to the discreet activity happening under the blanket. Gloria and Lawrence shared a mischievous grin, enjoying the thrill of their secret encounter amidst the romantic setting of the plane.

Not long, the captain of the plane greets us through an intercom with their usual spiel. I immediately gulp the drink and ask Devon to retrieve the glass before the plane departs. Since I don't like the feeling whenever the plane goes up, I close my eyes, put on some earpods, and play some music, until we fly. When the seatbelt light is out, I take out my laptop and ask Devon to connect it to the airplane wifi. I once again visited the online community named 'SEXONITE' which I found a few days ago. This community allows me to connect with people who are like me. Well, not technically like me. There are various reasons why people join this community, but we all have one thing in common,

WINONA “Fuck!” I gasp, only for Marcel to clamp his hand over my mouth, he has me up against the wall of the tiny bathroom of the airplane we’re on, as he fucks me hard and fast. Pleasure consumes me and I don’t remember how we ended up here. One minute his hand is slipping under my skirt and the next he decides we should have one last round to end our trip.

Dom’s cock is out, and he is slamming into her cunt relentlessly. “I would like to fuck you like this. Imagine the two of us in that playroom.” Her breath hitches. “It means we will have sex in the open?” she asks me wide eyed. I take her palm and kiss her fingers. “No… Sex on stage is not tolerated. Although players can have sex in playrooms… Like they are having.”

I close the bedroom door with my foot and hear the door to the plane open. “I crawl moving her with me up along the bed. I pull her dress over her head. I love watching her breasts bounce with each thrust. Her beautiful dark brown nipples begging to be kissed. I lower my lips, taking her nipple into my mouth. Sucking roughly as she arches her back. I nip while massaging the other breast. I love the moans that escape her lips. We feel the plane take off as our next round of sex begins.

“It’s been a while since I accompanied you on business trips. Why not mix business with pleasure? And don’t worry, Freya is staying with Aunt, and so is Grandpa. I figured it was about time we had more alone time together.” She beamed and settled on the seat next to Adrian. She pressed her lips into his ear and pointed out, “You do realize that I am about to ovulate. This is the perfect time to have lots of sex!” “Honey,” Adrian said. “I know about that. I was coming back tomorrow morning.” “Yes, but why not have lots of sex in paradise?” Riley pointed out. “Maybe we need a little adventure.” She scanned the private jet, and after finding Adrian’s new male assistant, she whispered, “We can h

Sera I blinked awake in my airplane seat and found Killian still dozing next to me. He’d sworn up and down he didn’t need comfortable clothes for the flight, that he was used to flying in a suit, but I’d made the right call forcing him to change. The T-shirt rode up, exposing a sliver of his toned stomach, and the thin shorts left little to the imagination. Desire stirred within me. I’d wanted to wait until our proper honeymoon, our new life together, started. I’d wanted to christen the villa with our first married sex. I glanced out the window and saw nothing but dark water. We’d left America.

I moaned against his lips when he decided he was done with my little game and sped things up, forcing me down and making me weak in the knees in a matter of seconds. My senses were still numb when I finally collapsed against him, my head resting on his shoulder as I tried to catch my breath. “Never thought having sex on the plane would be this exciting,” I mumbled and felt his chest vibrate under me. We did go another round before we finally landed in New York. I was still daydreaming and walking on clouds as we stepped out of the plane, walking toward Archie’s black SUV parked on the landing strip where Owen was already waiting for us.

Even today, we had a quickie in the bathroom before heading out of the house. Smirking, I withdrew my lips and ended the kiss. “We can't possibly have sex in an airport. Can we?” Shrugging, he replied. “I have my ways, dearest. You just have to say the word and I'll come up with a way.” “You are a nympho,” I blurted out, shocked at his absurdity. “Only for you, my love,” He kissed me on the crook of my nose. “Only for you.”

He followed seconds later, his groan muffled against my neck as he finished inside me. We stayed like that for a moment, both trying to catch our breath. “We just…” I started. “Had sex on a plane,” he finished, pressing a kiss to my shoulder. “And we’re not done yet.” He lifted me off him, turning me to face him. His eyes were filled with renewed hunger. “Spain is hours away, Belle.” His hands gripped my hips. “I plan to make use of every single minute.” “I don’t think we could make love all the way to Spain,” I murmured, but my words died as he kissed me.