My flight to pleasure and ecstasy
ShareI sat nervously waiting to board my flight. The man I was meeting was an enigma to me. We had only ever texted, but had formed a close and highly sexual connection, one that would be hard for many to understand. But we didn’t care what others thought. This was our advantage, our moment. I started to board the plane. I could feel my heart pounding! Was I really doing this? Meeting this stranger who had an unexplored sexual hold on me. My pussy clenched and moisture was forming around her lips. They were warm and swollen from the thought of the encounter that awaited her at the airport. The plane touched down. I had freshened up the best I could on the flight. A mixture of fear and excitement took over. My nipples were hardened and my pussy was wet now, no longer merely moist. There he was. Dark and mysterious. I slowly walked towards the disabled toilet, looking at him as I moved towards the door. We had talked about this, and now it was happening. He looked at me in disbelief at first, then a dark smile crossed his face. I left the door unlocked. I’d removed my panties and was facing the wall, holding the rail. I heard the door open and footsteps approach, then the lock snap shut. I didn’t turn around. I froze in place, trembling with excitement. “Hello, my dirty little cum slut,” he whispered in my ear, teasing me, knowing me and what I wanted. “Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. He smelled intoxicating, a mixture of cologne and natural male pheromones. An alpha male, wild and aroused. Unexpectedly, I felt his tongue tasting me from behind. It was almost too much for me to bear. I groaned loudly. “Sssshhhh,” he whispered in my ear. Then he pressed his erect cock hard against me. I was begging at this point, screaming on the inside. Then his fingers dived deep inside me. He pulled them out dripping and pushed them into my mouth. I licked and sucked them violently, and then I was rewarded. His cock thrust into me, pressing me up against the cold tiled wall. Harder and harder he pounded me, pulling my hair. He was in complete control. I was at his mercy. He started to quiver and I asked him, “Daddy, my pussy, or do I get to swallow your juices?” Before I could answer, he thrust and filled me completely. I climaxed with him, our juices becoming one, entangled inside and outside of me. In that moment, they both knew it was only going to get better… 💋 Xo
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