In my teens the big story was the mile high club. That was before we had internet and cell phones like today. I visited my aunt one summer in Vegas and on the way back home I flew a red eye flight. The plane had a lot of empty seats, I found on in the far back of the plane.

In the isle across from me were a couple kissing. I acted like I had laid down and was sleeping, when she started givign him a blow job. She then removed her pants and I remember the nice hair down there. She got in the seat facing him, then rode him. About half way of her ride I sat up and just watched them. The guy looking at me watching and told her. She looked at me while she busted a nut. Then she got off him and went back to givign him a blow job.

They must have gotten some excitement from me wathcing, then he was pointing at me and tellign her soemthing. She got her pants on and came across the isle, she ask me how old I was, than if I wanted to have sex on a plane. I told her very quickly yes. but what about her husband? she told me that was not her husband.

She told me to get my pants down, I dropped them to my knees and laid back on the seat. She gave me about ten second blow job, then she did me as she had him. she told me to sit up and she mounted me. I did not come close enough to give her an orasm. I could not control it, and ejaculated inside her. She looekd at me and smiled. Was this your first time? I told her with a woman. She ask if I had sex with boys? I told her no, but I had sex with a few girls. Nothing like what she had done.

She had a nice laugh and used my plane blanket to wipe her self. she got dressed and went back to the other side.