Sex On A Plane Novels & Stories

“I’m going to fuck you through the entire flight. By the time we land in London, you’re going to be walking funny with my cum still leaking out of you under that uniform.” He railed her again — slower this time, but incredibly deep — while whispering filthy promises against her ear. “Next time you’re on one of my flights, you’re going to meet me in the lavatory. I’m going to fuck you against the sink while passengers are waiting outside.” Elena came again, trembling as he filled her with a second load. By the time the plane began its descent, she was a trembling, cum-drenched mess — uniform disheveled, pussy swollen and leaking multiple loads of her powerful first-class passenger’s cum.

She claps her hands like a little girl, all excited for finally getting a response from me. "Too bad you're not attracted to her," she says as her hand caresses my crotch, verifying if I'm hard. I instantly catch her wrist to stop her immature act. Thank God we're in a private plane so I don't have to worry about being seen by others. And my family are at the back either sleeping or enjoying the free flow snacks. "Fineee, I'll behave." She rolls her eyes then pulls her wrist but I'm not letting her go. Instead, I unclasp her seatbelt then bring her on my lap so I can kiss her smart mouth. We end up making out the first hour of our flight with my cock gets rock hard when she keeps on grinding

I know she is probably uncomfortable with people watching, but I want that man from earlier to see that she is taken. I deepen our kiss, shoving in my tongue and running my hands down to her waist, but that doesn’t go home. Elena snaps her eyes open and swats at my hand, entirely red in the face and out of breath. She is beautiful. “Logan!” She hisses at me. “Not here! We are on a plane!” “And?” I know not to have sex in our seats, but seeing Elena turn redder is priceless. She gets embarrassed so quickly, which awakens the playful devil in me.

Nelly could feel the heat radiating from Gregory's leg, and she found herself imagining what it would feel like to be pressed against him, to feel his strong hands on her body. "You know, I've never had sex on a plane," Gregory said, his voice low and intimate. Nelly's breath hitched, her eyes widening slightly. "Is that so?" "Mm-hmm. Have you?" She shook her head, her lips curving into a slow smile. "No. But I've always wanted to." Gregory reached out, his fingers tracing the line of Nelly's jaw. "Maybe we should do something about that." Nelly's heart was pounding in her chest as she stood up, moving into the aisle. She looked back at Gregory, her eyes locke

Aurora lied, surprised that he remembered. "Stop lying to me," Tristan reprimanded. She fell silent for a moment before admitting, "Fine, I am! Are you satisfied?" "Not quite," he teased, leaning close to her ear, their lips just inches apart. "You know, I've always been curious about having sex in an airplane bathroom." Aurora tried to resist, "Well, you'll remain curious!" She knew it was wrong and prohibited to have sexual relations on planes, even on a private jet.

My eyes rolled deep into the back of my head as I arched, almost threatening to make me go blind. It took us almost three whole minutes to be able to speak again. When he looked up at me, I started to chuckle and so did he until we were both laughing uncontrollably. “I can’t believe we just f*cked on a plane,” I gasped. “What if the other passengers heard? Is that even legal?” I cringed at the thought of people hearing me moan just a couple minutes before. Sure the air craft was big but could it possibly be THAT big that no one at all had heard? Even the pilots or the air hostesses? Shit.

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.

LINDY'S POV We took the risk and novelty to have sex in the plane and I was pretty much nervous but into it. It’s crazy how Milo makes me explore my sexuality and how he gets it out the best f me. It was a very long flight so we have to do some thing pretty fun to kill the time aside from watching TV for hours. Now this was exciting and spiking our adrenaline. Both of us are going to cross off this one on our sex bucket list. We did some foreplay in our seats before Milo finally decided to use the lavatory. He did a little hand play under the blanket and whispered erotic words to my ear that build me anticipation.

"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?"

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 Ale 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 Alessandro's luxurious jet.