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I posted this on melbournelair.com (don't know if I'm allowed or not allowed to advertise other sites here, sorry if I'm not). Just thought I'd repost it here.
Ok so this happened December 2010 but I've mentioned it a couple of times in my welcome/lay report post and thought it would be a good one to post. It sometimes comes up in conversations when I'm talking to girls as I usually end up shifting the conversation towards sex and this question is a fun one to ask "So where's the best place you've ever had sex?" and when they ask me the same question I usually tell them airplane (Before that it was an elevator) it shows spontaneity and confidence I think as long as it's told to them in the right way. Anyway on with the post.
I was leaving Las Vegas on 1st December to try make it back home to Scotland to spend the time with my family. Due to all of the snow a lot of flights were cancelled and delayed. One of them that was cancelled was my flight from Vegas to New York so they moved me to the Vegas to Minneapolis flight which would then take me from Minneapolis to Amsterdam and it's on that flight where things get interesting.
So I'm walking toward Gate J and see that it's full of people waiting to board the flight. We're told that it would take 10mins to get us on board. I stand near a corner and put my bag down and scan the room. A massive group of around ten people who are all standing move away toward one of the desks and I see HB9 (Half Egyptian half America, really stunning) sitting there. I look at the person to the left and right of her, one of them is an old man and the other is this lady in her forties, neither are clearly with her. I keep looking in around and she looks up in my direction and stares at me briefly then looks back down at her magazine. The woman in her forties gets up as her phone goes off and moves away I walk towards the empty seat and sit down and open with
"Hi, I'm Adam"
"Hey, I'm Ashley"
"So you staying in Amsterdam or are you flying to somewhere else from there?"
"I'm flying to Barcelona, where are you from?"
"Barcelona, nice that's a very beautiful city. I'm from Scotland sweetheart." (I always call girls sweetheart, something about it in my accent to foreign women makes them love it.)
"You have the cutest accent ever!"
"Thank you."
The small talk continues for a couple of minutes with me building attraction through kino and teasing her slightly cause she's from America and it's the first time she'll be leaving country but I also complimented her on the fact that she is leaving the country and seeing other parts of the world.
A few more minutes go by before I start moving the conversation into a more sexual manner as she opens the topic for discussion with
"You must get all the girls with that accent."
"Yep and you could be next if you're lucky enough" (Said in a very playful and cocky/funny way, didn't want to come off as a complete dick)
She smiles and laughs and rewards I said with some kino and we start talking more in a sexual manner. Next thing I know though is the flight begins boarding everyone. Within about five minutes I'm sitting in my seat and she's probably 7 or 8 rows back.
Now the seating arrangement of the flight was two window seats, four seats in the middle then two more window seats. I was sitting in the middle seats on the aisle with two empty seats in between me and another guy at the aisle seat. HB9 is sitting next to a guy at a window seat.
We take our seats and I'm sitting there trying to formulate some kind of plan to get us to sit together and maybe get rid of the guy in my row. A couple of minutes go by when I get a tap on the shoulder and HB9 has come down from her seat and says "I've asked the guy next to me if he'll move, if you'd like to come sit next to me". At this point all I'm thinking is "YES!!! IT IS ON!!". I get up and follow her to her seat and the guy moves. She sits down in her seat and I sit down next to her and just move in for the kiss close which responds very well to. I apply some hair pulling and light choking while kissing her and get sounds of satisfaction and this lets me know she's into a bit rougher sex. Before the plane is taking off we are all over each other and I've moved my hand down from her tits to rubbing inside her thighs, next thing I know I've got my hands down her pants and I'm fingering her and she's biting her lip trying not to make a sound and moaning in my ear.
Using the blankets provided by the wonderful airline I put one over my lap and while the plane is taking off she unbuttons my jeans and slides them down and starts giving me a hand job, after a while she just goes under the blanket and starts blowing me right there. The people to my right in the middle seats (Mother, father and two really young kids) can clearly see I'm getting a blow job. Any time the stewardesses came down she would pop back up and once they were gone I'd just push her head back down. She keeps blowing me until I cum and swallows. I go back to fingering her and kissing her on the neck and lightly biting her earlobes and then I throw the blanket over her and slide her pants down and basically went down on her as if we were 69ing without actually being on top of each other. Her nails start digging into my back as she is struggling not to scream and she begins to get really out of breath. Before long she's pulling my head back up and kissing me telling me how hard she just came. I don't stop and I go back to fingering her and kissing her etc until she cums again with her just saying "It's just one after another, I can't, I can't, I'm going to scream."
After a while she gets up to go to the bathroom and after a couple of minutes I go stand outside it. When she is on her way out I push her back in and we start back at it again. After a bit more foreplay and her coming again getting her nice and wet I put on a condom turn her around and start fucking her from behind. She's trying her best not to scream but can't help it a few times. Her breathing gets faster and faster and she starts gong wild when I begin pulling on her hair and choking while fucking her. After about 15mins in the bathroom we both come out with big grins and the people in the other part of the plane that saw me go in smile and shake their heads when I look at them, I just smile right back.
We get back to our seats and I just go right back to fingering her and kissing her until she comes a couple of more times. All in all we fooled around and fucked for 6 or 7 hours out of an 8 hour plane journey (and it flew by). We then slept for about 45mins before landing and as we were landing I got her to write in my book (A book I give to random people i meet and like to write random comments in). We exchange email addresses and once we've landed we part ways and I've never seen her since. We emailed a couple of times back and forth and when I suggested adding her to facebook she said "Yeah about that, I kind of have a boyfriend and don't want him to find out what happened." To which I replied "That's fine, I'm not out to ruin anyones relationship, it was nice meeting you."
She told me she stopped counting after she came 20 times, whether she was just stroking my ego or not I don't know or care but on the whole we both had a pretty great time. Best flight I've ever had, except for the flight I had a month later going from Edinburgh to Amsterdam which involved me picking up an American girl who was on my flight but who I meet until the flight landed and we were grabbing our bags from the overhead compartments. Both of our connecting flights from Amsterdam got delayed due to the snow so we were both put in the same hotel by our airline. I kiss closed her fifteen minutes after meeting her and then we fucked in her hotel room a few hours later. By staying in her hotel room it almost caused me to miss my flight, was worth it though.
Hope you all enjoyed
when you teased her about being american, what did you say?
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