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Dirty Imagines

Drunk on a Plane

I've always hated plane trips. They say your safer in a plane than on the freeway. That may be true but what if its the pilots time to go? Where does that leave all the passengers. My boyfriend is always telling me my fears are unfounded but I don't care, I need a drink. Were not in the air long and I've already had two fruity somethings. My head is fuzzy and it feels good. Everything feels good. Hell, my clothes feel good. I've tried flirting with my stick-in-the-mud boyfriend but he'll have none of it. So I'll sit here in my thoughts, thats entertaining in itself.
I'm sitting in the aisle seat and my inebriated state has me rather relaxed and everyone brushes against me when they walk down the aisle, it feels so good. I see someone headed this way and I try to move, sort of. As they near I look up and the green eyes suck me in. The smirk beckons me to follow. I may be drunk but I'm not stupid. I could have sworn he just intentionally rubbed up against my shoulder and slowed down to do it. I turn to look at his ass after he passes.
He looks at back at me, his index finger gestering for me to follow him.
Its suddenly very warm in the cabin and between my legs. I wait for the lady to get out of the way with the tray and I follow.
"Im going to the bathroom" he simply nods
Where did he go? The washroom door opens and I'm pulled in. I giggle a little too loud.
"Shhh, we'll get caught" he whispers
"What are we going to get doing?" I loudly whisper
He leans into me and whispers in a sexy British accent, "I'm going to fuck you"
"Oh" I giggle some more.
Its rather crowded in the wash room, were chest to chest close. He bends in to kiss as my hands go around to his hair. His large hands sit at my hips pulling me closer to him as he leans into me, making sure I feel his erection.
I slide my butt up on the wash basin and hitch up my skirt, my legs make their way around his waist and pull him closer.
Our lips break apart for a minute and my hand comes around to his shirt and unbuttons one of the buttons. I know who he is and I know what he's hiding in his shirt. I want it off so I can see him and feel him. I'm fumbling with the buttons i my drunken state so he takes over and unbuttons them all.
"On or off?"
"Off definitely"
He takes it off and puts it on a hook on the door. I run my hands down his chiseled chest, touching each tattoo. They travel all the way to the leaves at his V line. He stands there and lets me admire him, his hand pushing his hair back out of his face.
I reach down and unbutton his dark blue skinnies, "New jeans?"
"Thought I'd change it up some."
II unzip them but leave it at that. I can tell he's getting somewhat uncomfortable, but uncomfortable is good.
He reaches to me and unbuttons my shirt, exposing my navy blue lacy bra and chuckles as he slides the strap down, his mouth going to my breast, his hand slightly lifting it to him. His thumb slides the lace down exposing my nipple and rubs it. I lay my head back against the mirror. His other hand does the same to my other breast, rubbing and flicking my nipple. I gasp each times he flips it. His mouth moves to the other side, sucking and biting. His hand lifts my breast up and he bends over and leaves a love bite on the under side.
"Maybe he wont see it"
Right now, I wouldn't care if he walked in on us, who cares about a love bite.
HIs hand goes to my core which is next to dripping wet. He massages my clit through my silkie panties while his lips find mine again.
I moan into his mouth, while his fingers work their magic.
He stops and steps back half a step, and pushes his jeans down slightly and pulls out his cock. reaches in a pocket and pulls out a condom and slides it on.
He reaches to my hips and pulls me closer to him and enters me somewhat forcefully, I start to gasp as his mouth is on mine.
"Shhh" he says as he thrusts forcefully into me. My hands are back in his hair and fist his curls and pulling slightly, he moans. His thrusts are not fast but slow, hard and forceful. Its all I can do not to scream out with every thrust. His mouth covers mine muffling the screams. My breathing is erratic and i swear my clit is pulsing.
"Oh God" I whisper into his neck and he speeds up his thrusts sending me over the edge. He groans into my shoulder as he comes and rides the rest of it out, breathing hot air onto my neck.
We gather ourselves together and make ourselves presentable.
"This room smells like sex" he says somewhat laughing.
We exit the washroom and find our seats.
I sit down next to my sleeping boyfriend, and nod off to sleep happy and fulfilled.

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Comments

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2/21/17

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10/23/16

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