
The wife and I were on a flight to our first swinger experience in Vegas. It had been a decision we made about a year before. In that time we had a lot of fun preparing. We were in the best shape of our lives and had been fucking constantly in hopes that we’d be more than ready for what was to come. The thought of our first adventure in the lifestyle was almost too much to take. We were jumping out of our skins and all over each other in anticipation.
We hopped a nighttime flight to Vegas, first class all the way of course. My wife was wearing an unassuming yet very sexy outfit from Vurori made up of form fitting joggers and a soft white tank top showing off her muscular bubble butt and nicely toned arms, while I opted for a pair of loose fitting joggers and a grey t-shirt. We took our seats in the third row and the flight attendant took our drink order. A vodka and soda for the wife and bourbon on ice for me. Before we knew it we were 30,000 feet in the air on our way across the country.
As we settled in for the long flight the lights went dim and we leaned into one another, my wife resting her head on my shoulder as we held hands. I assumed we would just fall asleep, but the feel of her soft skin on my hand and the familiar scent of her hair triggered my synapses to fire. I told her how turned on I was imagining her go down on another guy, it was her specialty and something I had been envisioning. She responded by asking me how long I thought he would last. Not long, not long at all I imagined.
She told me she wanted to see me get titty fucked. While it never bothered me, my wife’s tits aren’t big enough to envelope my cock to give me a proper titty fuck and she’s always wanted me to experience that.As we continued sharing our fantasies she slipped her hand under my blanket and started rubbing my cock over my pants causing my pants to become soaked as my cock gushed pre-cum. I looked around and the flight attendants had completed their initial service and were staring at their phones at the front of the plane.
She kept talking. She fantasized about coaching a woman on just how I liked my cock sucked, even demonstrating on her partner. Showing just how she used her fingers to roll over the tip of my cock, how she strokes me up top while sucking the bottom of my shaft. By now we were both writhing in our seats as I rubbed her clit over her pants. She took the next step and released my cock to give me a full on handjob, expertly stroking me as she breathed heavy from my circular stimulation of her fully aroused clit.
My back arched off the seat as I could barely control my body, her pace picking up every so slightly. I was on the precipice of climax when she deftly leaned over and slipped my fully exposed cock in her mouth. I was simultaneously in shock given that we were on a plane and relieved that I wasn’t going to be stuck with cum soaked underwear for the long flight lol.
I looked over at the row across the aisle hoping everyone was asleep but I noticed a rather attractive woman watching us. I realized she was actually rubbing herself under her own blanket because she was so turned on, she had probably been watching us the whole time. Holy shit! I smiled at her and gently ran my hand through my wife’s blonde hair as she sucked me in earnest.
I leaned over and whispered that I think we have a fan across the aisle. She paused for a moment and looked up, locking eyes with the woman as she continued stroking me. She mouthed the words 'watch this'. She smiled sadistically and went in for the kill, deepthroating my entire shaft while she used her tongue masterfully until I exploded in her waiting throat. Of course she swallowed every last bit and lingered to clean me up. As I came to my senses our voyeur friend appeared to come to her own climax as she rubbed herself vigorously, breathing heavily. Her husband or whoever he was fast asleep in the window seat next to her.
My wife sat back in her seat and performatively cleaned the corners of her mouth with a cocktail napkin, smiling in satisfaction knowing that she had made two people climax at the same time in public. The woman across the aisle mouthed back 'thank you'.
Holy shit is this going to be an amazing weekend!