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A plane ride to remember.

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A true story about a plane ride I had a couple of weeks ago.Hello all, I am somewhat new to this site but I like to log on at least every other day if not more. I have read a lot of your stories. Love the ones from Heather, Happy and Fantasy. They are always great. Anyway, I have a quick true story to tell that happened last week. I am not a good writer and I have to type fast (forgive the typos), but here it goes...I travel a lot for work and I always seem to be flying to the northeast a couple of days a week. I can usually find so time in the hotel rooms to log on to either this site or solo and read a few stories. On Thursday night, I read several stories and took care of business. Nothing out of the ordinary there, just a couple of quickies. This will hold me over, most of the time, until I can get home the next night. I don't know what was going on last Friday, but I was all wound up.I was on my way back from Boston and boarded the plane for my flight. It was hardly full. I think probably close to 20-25 people total on the flight. I was sitting in row 22 toward the back of the plane. There were only a couple of rows behind me and they were empty. I asked the flight attendant and she said that it was not a full flight and if I wanted to move up or over I could. I told her that it was fine where I was and that I liked the quiet because I had some work to catch up on. Right before the door closed a very nicely dressed and attractive lady came back and sat down in the row directly in front of me. The entire airplane was just about empty and she just had to crowd me. She was dressed in a navy pantsuit and had the look of a banker, wore glasses, her dark hair was pulled back and she smelled great. She looked at me and smiled and we chatted for a minute or two. She took off her overcoat and sat it on the seat next to her. I started to move back a couple of rows, but just decided that she was probably going to be busy as well. So, I got all my papers out and began to read. Shortly after take off I took out my laptop and started on some briefs. After about half hour, the lady in front of me looked back and reclined her seat. We were the only two people in the back of the aircraft and she reclines back into me. How rude! Well, the seat pushed the laptop to close to my chest and I could not type. I was getting ready to move and I stood up. As I got up, I looked down at her and could not help but notice that she had removed her jacket top and her button up shirt was slightly unbuttoned and I could right down the top. She had also let down her hair. She looked beautiful. Black bra and her skin was smooth and tanned. I was instantly aroused. I went to the lavatory, tried to calm down. When I returned I could tell that she was asleep. I quietly slid into my seat and closed my eyes trying to relax. I began to think of her and some of the different stories that I have read. I knew that I had a huge bulge in my pants, so I looked around and saw the two flight attendants serving drinks toward the front of the plane. I am not sure what possessed me, but I could not help myself. I slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. My heart was beating so fast and my breathing was crazy. I had never had such a feeling. Sort of scared but so exciting...I started to slowly run my fingers up and down the underside of my shaft and rubbed the pre-cum all over the head. I grasp the shaft and slowly stroked myself. I was going slow as to not alarm the lady in front of me and also so I wouldn't get off to quick. The more I stroked it the more pre-cum oozed out. I was now looking right at her and playing with myself. I thought to myself how crazy this was. What if she looked back at me? I would be so busted. Would she get upset? Most likely. But I didn't care. I was rubbing one out and that was that. I looked up and saw on of the flight attendants heading back toward me. I quickly picked up my laptop and sat it on my crotch. She stopped at the lady but passed her by as to not to wake her. She then looked right at me. I just knew she had to have seen me. But that was also exciting. I could tell that my face was flustered and I was fidgeting. She asked if I wanted anything and I quietly said "no thanks". I really wanted to show her what I wanted, but that probably would have been a bad idea. She turned around and walked slowly picking up trash from other passengers and headed back toward the front. My focus went back to the task in my hand.I sat the laptop back in the seat next to me and I was still semi hard. I picked up where I left off. I figured it would not take to long, so I slowly stroked myself until I was close. Then I stopped and rested for a minute. I did this about 3 or 4 times. I was leaking so much pre-cum that I was able to slid my right hand up and down without gripping my cock to hard. I used my left hand to rub my balls and it felt so good. I did not want to stop, but I was risking a lot and I either had to go or put up my beast. So, I decided to go. I relaxed and closed my eyes for just a second and could not hold back any longer. I opened my eyes just long enough to make sure no one else was around and then I closed my eyes again.When I was about to shoot my load, I attempted to aim toward the floor, but I was too hard. I kept stoking and here it came, I pulled it down toward my feet, but this aimed it right at the seat in front of me. I shot a hell of a lot of cum. I don't know how many streams, but it seemed like it would not stop. My right hand was still going and my left was rubbing my balls and pressing in close to my anus. It felt so good; I just could not stop stroking. It was like I was possessed or something. My cum went all over the seat back of the lady in front of me. I had hosed everything down. It was on my hands, pants, shirt, socks and shoes. I have always been able to shoot a healthy load, but this was a record. I quickly regained my composure and went back to the lavatory. I wiped my mess up and washed my hands and face. While I was in there, I heard the pilot say that we were on the final approach and we were about to land. I went back to my seat and noticed the lady was now awake and sitting upright in here seat. She was reading a magazine. I picked up my computer and bag and moved over to the row behind where I was sitting. There was a glaze of cum all over everything. We landed and at the gate I got up and looked at the lady. She stood up and got her belongings together and stood in the aisle. She put on her suit's jacket and picked up her overcoat. She was holding her computer bag with one hand and the coat was slung over the other arm. When I got behind her I noticed something a miss. I saw something on her jacket's sleeve. Yep. It was some of my stuff. I must have shot a stream out and hit the back of her jacket somehow. It was a large spot about 4-5 inches long and still looked a little wet but the outer edges was starting to dry and looked stiff. I was shocked and didn't know what to do. I followed her out of the plane then hurried out of the airport.For a couple of days I worried about what I had done. Was I out of control? Should I tell anyone? So, I decided to tell it here. It was wild. It was scary. And it was something I will never forget. But don't worry; I don't think I will be doing anything like that again. Well maybe. Take care. --MH

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