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Flying Home from Paris Last Week

Posted by: Age: 63 Posted on: 1 comments
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My wife and I had used our air miles to upgrade to business elite class on our flight home from Paris. It was really nice and gave me an opportunity to have some solo fun with people all around not knowing.


Just last week my wife and were flying home from Paris and upgraded to business class. I recommend doing it if you can. When we got to the airport I had to use the restroom so I went into the men's room and while standing at the urinal I couldn't help getting hard. This happened several times to me at two different airports. Each time I pulled it out I started to get hard.

When we got on the plane I was surprised to learn that our seats were the cubicle type that recline all the way level. With all the free drinks that they give you on the plane and the water I had to frequently use the restroom. Well my hard on problem continued on the plane. I blame the mirrors on each side since looking at my cock makes me grow. Finally I decided I might as well take care of business, but the idea of doing in the restroom didn't appeal to me. I had done that before and don't like the wet feeling later in my underwear.

I went back to my seat which was just behind my wife and to her left. The seat just behind her had a nice looking blonde in her 30's with nice boobs. I got in my seat and reclined it fully. I pulled the nice quilted blanket they gave me over my legs and hips. With my free hand I opened a gift bag they gave me that had a small pair of socks in them. Then I undid my zipper and pulled out my hardening cock. I didn't want to let anyone see my arm moving under the covers so I used my fingers slowly at first.

As I was getting more and more excited I used some slight arm movements. I don't know if the lady next to me across the aisle could see what I was doing but I was getting past the point where I cared. I did notice that the air around my hand and cock was cooler so I looked down and realized that even though my legs and hips were covered, you could, if you looked down while walking down the aisle, see me stroking away at my meat. I had hit the point of no return. I could feel myself getting close so I pulled one of the socks they had given to me in the gift bag over my cock.

As I got close I slowed down since I love the feeling of exploding while going slow. The orgasm was intense! Wave after wave with each spurt. They were kind of shots you feel from balls to tip of your cock. It took me a few minutes to compose myself and control my breathing. It was amazing. With people all around you not knowing that you having sex with yourself. I don't know if the blonde saw but I hope she did. I would love to hear about other airplane experiences from you all.



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