JFK At Night And In The Rainstorm From Hell

My second long haul. We are at JFK International, and it's pissing down with rain when 'Sir' hands me the checklist for the exterior walk around. It's one of those rainstorms you get at JFK when the rain comes straight down and actually hurts. The 777 is a large aircraft and I need to get it right. I'm still on probation for LH and a lot can go wrong. I feel the rain seep down my neck, wetting my back and trickling down my bum. As I spend a lot of time looking up, I get a fair amount down my front too. It's cold and I feel my nipples harden. They say a mans cck is not connected to his brain, but I thought in my erogenous zones aren't connected to mine either. I hide under the wing for a moment, then make the fatal error of looking up, and a large drop falls right between my tits, rolls down my tummy and spreads lower. A few more like this, and I feel like I've wet myself. It's dark, well, as dark as airside gets. I walk around the tail of the aircraft and wonder, not for the first time, how such a beast can defy gravity. I'm thoroughly soaked now, and I will have to change before we fly. That's ok. I've got time for that. And that's when I decide to,indulge myself. I'm standing on the starboard side near the main wheels. Slowly, I let myself pee into my panties. I enjoy the warmth and it's one of my masturbatory thrills. I continue peeing until I get to the nose where, as I suspected, I find 'Sir' has had a little laugh at my hand Spenser by getting the ground engineer to leave a pilot cover in place. Well, at least I spotted it. The water spreads across my shirt, my nipples are solid, and I am soaked through to my knickers. I'm very aroused now, and very wet in more ways than one. I hurry up the steps to the airbridge and into the aircraft. I report the pilot cover and he smiles. I grab my bag and head for a toilet. Sitting down, I rub out one of the most intense orgasms I've had for a long time. I have a finger on my clit, and two fingers inside my cunt for a moment, before I decide I want to tease myself. I pull them out and use one to push deep up my ass. Sometimes, I love the feeling of a full ass and an empty cunt. I ass fuck myself and from deep without n my gut, and orgasm explodes like a volcano. I haven't had sex for about six months now, and frankly, I need a good hard fucking. A tap on the door and the senior flight attendant calls through that she has a towel. I open the door and take it gratefully from her hand. Ever stripped naked in a first class aircraft lavatory? It's not easy? Ever discovered that, while you have a spare uniform you haven't put knickers in your flight case? Bugger! On with the shirt, epaullettes, tie, skirt, dry out the shoes as best I can and discard the tights in the bin. Look long and hard at the disaster that is my hair, and decide to get a pixie or something short back at Heathrow. I'm still glowing gently from my cum when I settle myself into the right hand seat.