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Jess was excited, she was due to head off for a long weekend seeing an old friend. Her friend lived by the coast, which meant a short flight, and then beach, bikinis, cocktails, dresses and dancing. It was her ideal break from work and she hadn’t seen her friend in a good while.

Walking through the lounge there was however, only one thing on her mind; the challenge Dan had set her for on the flight. Her mind was whirring with anticipation and nerves at the thought of her task. Dan had set Jess the challenge of cumming on her flight and she was definitely up for it. She had always wondered if the stories about the heightened sensations were true.

Jess had packed light for the weekend and didn’t want to risk the embarrassment of getting caught with her collection of toys. She had thought ahead about needing some help in the moment and her tight ass was filled with a rubber plug. Jess had also bought a new set of rubber Ben wah balls which were deep inside her horny pussy. She had gone all rubber, for fear of the metal detectors!

Jess was used to wearing plugs, as she often wore them to work, but the balls were new. She could feel each and every rattle, pressing inside of her. Rubbing against her g-spot every time she moved in a certain way. Jess was convinced they made her walk with more of an ass wiggle. The sensation of the balls and the thought of the challenge already had her wet.

Jess had chosen to travel in comfortable black leggings with a light strappy top. Underneath she had a light pink padded bra and a favourite little black thong. Sitting in the lounge she loved the feeling of rocking back and forth pressing the plug deeper into her ass. She sat crossed legged, squeezing her thighs tightly together. Jess was convinced she could have cum right there on the spot, had her flight not been Esenyurt escort bayan called.

Jess made her way onto the plane and sat down next to the window. For a while she thought she would have the row to herself, until a couple in their 40s sat down next to her. They politely smiled before setting about chatting. Jess looked the man up and down. He was taller than her usual type with mousey brown short hair. She particularly noticed his big hands, one held his phone the other rested on his partner’s thigh.

As the flight took off, Jess’ imagination ran wild. She had thoughts of this guy’s hands all over her. She longed to feel him grasp her ass cheeks as he lifted her against a wall. She thought of his hands running down her chest and squeezing her naked breasts. She wanted him to finger her dripping pussy, before bending her over. Jess thought how good his big fingers would feel inside her. She then thought about his cock. Jess looked over, imagining the bulge beneath his jeans.

It was then that she zoned back into reality. She noticed how she had been gently rocking again with her thighs clasped tightly. Her nipples were rock hard inside her bra, luckily the padding kept them from showing. She could feel how wet her panties were, against her swollen pussy. Her legs were crossed again with her hand naturally sat in between. With little movement, her finger tips could just about exert a pressure on her clit and she could definitely feel her wetness soaking through the leggings.

Jess was sure the man next to her was oblivious to her actions, even so she had so little room to hide her intentions. She lifted her bag onto her lap to cover her hand and pretended to look for something with the other. With her hand now hidden, her fingers were better able to hit the Escort Etiler spot. Jess knew she was so close, she could feel her face flushing red and her heart pounded in her chest. Could the man next to her know? She was so close.

Jess once again looked him up and down occasionally catching both his and his partner’s eye. Before she could think of what to do next, she felt the familiar waves of pleasure forming inside her. She bit down on her lip after taking and holding a deep breath. She squeezed her thighs ever more tightly, to try and stop her body convulsing. Jess came, softly and silently in her seat, with only a muffled sigh and a few shudders. The man in seat next to her turned, but Jess pretended to sneeze, she had to keep it together. The feeling was exhilarating, she had just cum in front of hundreds of people and none of them knew.

Jess sat back in her seat, her heart still pounding and her body still horny. She imagined how wet she would be, if only she could touch herself. She could feel her thong had been soaked by her cum as it clung to her pussy. Jess knew she had to get off again. She also thought how Dan would never believe her about cumming in her seat she needed some proof. After a few minutes she psyched herself up and gestured to the couple that she wanted to get out. She slid out and headed to the bathroom.

As soon as she was inside, Jess’ hand plunged beneath the waistband of both her leggings and thong. Her fingers ran quickly over her slippery wet skin, before rubbing circles over her clit. She was every bit as wet as she had imagined and she loved it. She watched in the mirror as she vigorously fingered herself, before opening up the camera on her phone. Jess knew Dan would go crazy for a video of her cumming on board.

Jess slid her leggings Eyüp escort and panties down just enough to ease access and with two fingers she rubbed her wet clit hard and fast. The plug in her ass felt so tight and she occasionally stopped rubbing to pull on the balls in her pussy. She loved how they pressed against her inside. Jess knew she didn’t have long, the thoughts of whether the man next to her knew, his big hands, the fact she was filming this for Dan turned her on even more.

Jess came hard, she struggled to keep quiet as she was bent double with the shear pleasure and feeling of ecstacy. Jess came so hard it forced the plug out from her ass, which dropped into her leggings and she also gushed out more cum over her fingers and down the insides of her thighs. She wasn’t sure how much if anything she captured on the video as she couldn’t stand still. Jess’ hand dripped as she slipped it gently under her bra, to rub cum over her hardened nipples and chest. The sensation was so good, she had to take a few deep breaths to calm down. Her chest glistened with her cum.

Jess wiped up her cum covered thighs and popped the plug back into her gaping ass. She then pulled up her leggings and ran her fingers through her hair. The material of her leggings was wet against her skin, some way down her leg, but she loved the intense feeling it gave her. She just hoped they were dark enough to conceal the wetness. Jess headed back to her seat filled with her second orgasm of the flight.

Back in her seat Jess sat motionless, content, and wet. She could feel her chest was sticky with her cum and could smell herself on her fingers. Every jolt of the plane on landing rattled the balls inside her edging her yet again. Jess was close but her time was up. As she stood to leave the plane, the guy who had been in the seat next to her turned to her and whispered “next time let me know if you need a hand”. Jess was immediately both embarrassed at being caught out, but also horny for this man she had fantasised over. She smiled, red faced, and headed off. Jess couldn’t wait for the beach and to send Dan the video!

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