I made plans recently to go visit an old college friend over their American Thanksgiving that’s coming up and decided to go a couple of days early to avoid the crowds at the airport, so I went this past weekend. The flight didn’t have many people on it, and I was even upgraded to first class, it was really nice. There was an attractive man sitting across the aisle from me and we struck up a hot conversation and I mentioned how I was going to visit an old friend for the week and he said he was on his way home early as well to see his folks and we were soon very much enjoying our conversation together and he moved to the seat next to mine.

Most people were sleeping on the flight as it was a red eye one and we had a lot of privacy, and he leaned over and kissed me and we were soon full on making out right there in the seats and I wanted to fuck him. I reached over and grazed my hand over his crotch and he was as hard as a rock in his pants. We soon got up and as discreetly as possible, made our way to the rest room, which was a tight fit, not a doubt, but we managed to get in a position and fuck and we were not taking our sweet time, we knew there was a chance we could get caught middle of the night or not and we didn’t want a scene, so we fucked fast and furiously, me biting my lip to keep from crying out, since I can be loud when I am cumming.

He thrust harder and harder, pinching my breasts as I looked over my shoulder at him and I was working my clit with my hand as he pounded me and all of a sudden I came, biting my lip and then felt him go off inside of me. We quickly got cleaned up and were gone from our seats less than ten minutes. One of the flight attendants gave me a knowing look, but didn’t say anything. We chatted the rest of the flight and I’m sure I will never see him again, but it helped kick off what I’m sure will be a great week!