Airplane Tease(Current Rating 78/100, based on 24 votes)
As i boarded the flight and turned to the right to walk down the isle and find my seat, I thought about the girl I had seen waiting at the gate. . .
She had to be in her early twenties, brunette, soft. She was about 5'3, slim and supple. One of those little things that you can really handle in bed! Smooth skin, tight, small ass, and a beautiful face and mouth that had a slightly mischevious look to it. She caught me looking at her I think, and instead of looking away had given me a flirty raise of the eyebrows along with a smile. She was hot! She had on a white t-shirt with some type of logo on the front, and some thin black cotton pajama pants. She was dressed for comfort, for travel. Her t-shirt didn't come down quite to the top of her pants and her olive toned stomach showed glowing and tight. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She didn't seem to mind.
I walked almost to the back of the plane and took my seat - all the way to the window in a row of three seats. I put my back under the seat in front of me, and settled back in my chair. The long day of travel washed over me and i closed my eyes.
A few minutes later, I felt someone sit in the isle seat in my row, and i opened my eyes. Sure enough, it was "hot brunette girl". I could see she was trying to hide a smile. Whether she was smiling from enjoyment or embarrasment at sitting next to the guy she had caught looking at her I'm not sure. I noted the deep green eyes. I was hooked! I gave a smile too, and then nonchalantly closed my eyes.
The flight was a red-eye, overnight, and after an hour or so, the lights were dimmed, and most people in the cabin were sleeping, or had their overhead lights off. The girl had grabbed a couple of pillows and a blanket and had layed down across the middle and isle seats to sleep, with her head facing away from me and toward the isle. She was laying on her side with her feet pulled up under her, and the blanket was pulling a bit forward so that it wasn't quite covering her butt completely. Wow those pants were thin! It was hard not to stare in the semidarkness, as her body was no more than 1 or 2 feet from me. I could have reached out and cupped her ass in my hand with no effort.
Just as i was staring her eyes opened and her head turned enough to catch me AGAIN. How embarrasing! I looked away quickly, but then looked back. She gave me a sweet, but slightly naughty smile, and winked. My heart gave a quick leap! I wasn't sure what was going on, but I was very intrigued.
She saw me looking at her ass through her pants, and instead of covering it, she pulled the blanket a bit more so that i could see all of it, albeit covered by her cotton pants. Her shirt had come up from the bottom of her back, and i could see the well-defined muscles at the bottom of her back . .
She lifted her head a bit and looked around . . maybe to make sure no one was looking? Then she took her right hand, the one she wasn't laying on, and slowly brought it back to the waistband of her pants . . and hooked her thumb under them . . she again looked at me, smiled, and raised her eyebrows questioningly. I nodded yes, a grin plastered all over my face.
She slowly pulled the back of her pants down over her butt, exposing a thin black cotton thong nestled snuggly between two perfectly round and beautiful ass cheeks. She pulled them all the way down to the tops of her thighs, and again looked around to make sure no one was watching. Then she arranged the blanket so that only i could see what she was doing. Then she took her hand and started massaging her ass and pussy through the material of the thong. It was so hot that my cock was about to burst just watching! After a minute or so of this, she slowly moved her thong to the side, exposing her pink, soft slit and puckered asshole to her hand, and my eyes. It was amazing. She put her finger in her mouth, pulled it back out, and then slowly began rubbing in circles and lines on her slit. Up to her clit, and back down almost to her anus. Every now and then she would slide her finger all the way in and out, getting it wet. I could hear her breating getting faster, and she was wat!
ching my face with detached lust as she masturbated under my gaze. She was definitly getting off on my watching! She got her finger wet one more time, and then rubbed some of the wetness around her tight little asshole. She looked at me, and gave me another little eyebrow raise, like "want to try?". My heart was about to burst out of my chest as I lowered my hand to the skin of her body, so warm and soft under my touch. She took my hand in hers, and instead of moving it to her pussy, she looked me in the eye as she moved my finger to her anus. My mouth went dry, and my cock jerked in my pants as my finger found her slightly moist and definitly quivering anus. She closed her eyes, and moved her own hand back to her pussy and began massaging and rubbing again with renewed vigor. As she did, she arched her back with urgency that made me know she wanted me to touch her asshole while she made herself come! I lightly and slowly massaged her anus in little circles, enjoying the s!
oft feel of her second hole, and the wetness that she had put there for me. It seemed to beckon more pressure, so I very gently, and slowly, slid my index finger into her ass to the first knuckle. Her breathing got heavier, and i could feel her hole tighten and loosen around my finger as i pushed it in further. I looked at her face, and her lips were arched in a beaufitul near-orgasm snarl as my finger gently moved in and out in very small, short movements while she finger fucked her pussy.
Suddenly i felt her muscles clench, her back arch further, and her breath stopped. Her hand was moving in a clenching frenzy as she came in a wave. Her little asshole grabbed my finger like a hot glove as contraction after contraction racked her little body, eliciting short gasps as she tried to stay quiet. When it finished, she gently squeezed my hand, pulled up her pants, and as her breathing became even, i realized she had gone to sleep!
My throbbing cock told me that I had to visit the bathroom before I would have peace . . .