Last year in late summer I booked a flight to Miami. My husband was already there. He works in international finance and real estate business with an US-American partner. The two have a joint office in downtown Miami. My husband booked me into a hotel in Miami Beach on Collins Avenue. The proximity to the beach and the better environment make the difference.
It was the night flight with Lufthansa. Through 'miles and more' I had a first class ticket and was looking forward to the flight. The plane was not booked out and took off punctually. My seat neighbor was a damn good-looking US-American. Tall, black and athletic--a muscle package. As it turned out later during our conversation, he lived near Orlando and had a management position at Disney World. I was hooked on him the very minute I saw him and had right away the desire to have splendid sex with him--wow! He must have felt the same. He knew at once that I was a prey for him.
Once the plane had reached its altitude, the excellent food came. Wine and champagne until you drop. Afterwards, the usual in-flight movie and then the cabin lights were dimmed. We both went to the toilet.
I put on some lipstick, took some perfume and took off my slip. I was satisfied with myself: sleekly dressed with a short skirt, a blouse with a deep cleavage and high heels. I know that every horny guy has the thought of fucking me stiff when he looks at my big tits and long legs.
I returned to my seat, slipped out of my shoes and got my mink coat out of the luggage compartment because it was quite cold due to the air conditioning. But the real thought was that I just wanted to have something to cover if it should get to a point. No problem; the seats around us were mostly unoccupied. And so it happened.
I snuggled into my seat and we talked for a few minutes about 'who is who' and 'what’s up'. He came very quickly to the point. He kissed me passionately and grabbed me between my legs. Of course, he felt at once that I had no panties on and that I was juicy in anticipation of what was to come. He stuck his two middle fingers deep into my pussy and stroked my clit with his thumb. Hell, I was on fire. I squirted several times in his hand, but didn’t care. Nor did I care about other passengers who might have heard us. OMG, I craved for his cock! He noticed that and slowly began to undress. Jesus, what an athletic body. When he also took off his boxer shorts, I saw his huge cock.