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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I move my hands onto your ass cheeks and begin to lift you, you naturally wrap your legs round my waist and place your arms onto my shoulders and you feel yourself lifted away from the cold metal sink. My hands pulling your ass cheeks apart, you can still feel yourself leaking as I turn you round to push you up against the wall. Wedging your body between my chest and the cold hard plastic wall I remove one hand from your ass cheek and guide myself up inside you once more.
As I rest you on my erect shaft I begin to fuck you, up against the wall, a thud with every thrust up into you. The plane suddenly hits turbulence, adding to the wild impulsive rhythm I use to fuck you, a knock at the door comes, I don't and can't stop fucking at your body, but your eyes widen and you fixate on the door latch.
"Excuse me, the captain has alighted the seatbelt sign, can you return to your seats please"
Comes the faint stewardesses voice from the other side of the door.
You grin as you feel absolutely no change to the manner in which I fuck you, even though someone is merely feet away from this very adulterous session.
Pushing myself hard up against your body my orgasm comes once more, my grip squeezing on your ass cheeks as I roughly pinch them firing my load once more up inside you. You moan, gasp and finally give in to my constant loads, you yourself let off a divine orgasm, one of pure ecstasy, dribbling your own orgasmic juices down over my dick and onto my balls as the paces almost comes to a stop.
My lips kiss at your neck, the transformation from lustful sinful fucking to sweet, loving intimacy is arousing in itself.
I gently lower you to your feet as I begin to allow you and myself to regain some form of normality. A finally sweet kiss that sums up the lust between us.
The turbulence still kicking in as we try to regroup ourselves, dressing to cover up those now used sexual organs. I detail to you how I will leave first, explaining that when I leave I will move out of the toilet with my back to the rest of the plan and say "Oh, excuse me" as if to create the image of allowing another person in. Then, you can alight the cubicle whenever you see fit. You giggle at the planning and preparation I have put in, you find it cute, but oh so sexy.
I unlock the door, glance out, then pull it closed and lock lips with you once more.
"Until next time"
I whisper, before stepping out and performing my planned role perfectly. You sit back on the sink edge and smirk, trying to regain your composure and lose your red cheeks. You run your hand over your mound, feeling the panties soaking up your still leaking slit, you smile. "Until next time indeed" you think to yourself.
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