Chapter 2
Jaxon
I was surprised that I was seated next to Abby in business class three rows behind my wife Jane who is seated with Joe.
After the plane has reached altitude and the flight attendant served snacks, the attendant announced that she was going back into the main cabin to give a hand since they were one person sort on this flight.
Over the past half an hour I had noticed Jane giggling at things Joe said to her. I saw her fingertips brush through his hair and caress his cheek several times. She was definitely flirting with my boss.
Immediately after the flight attendant left, both Abby and Jane stood up to remove blankets from the overhead bins. When Abby sat back down in her seat
she pulled up her summer dress exposing the fact that she had no panties on.
“I want to join the mile high club with you,” she told me as she pulled the blanket over her exposed lap. At that moment, I saw Jane’s head disappear as if laying her head on Joe’s lap.
I hesitated when Abigail pulled my hand over to her sloppy wet pussy. “Really Jax? Do you really have no idea what Jane is doing for Joe right now?” Abby asked softly.
As I gazed back at Jane’s seat, I could see the top of her head bobbing up and down. I turned to face Abigail and slipped my right hand between her thighs. “Yesssssssss,” she purred softly as I slipped two fingers up into her drenched pussy and used my thumb to massage her clit.
Abigail slid down in her seat so her head was below the top of her seat so people could not see her head rolling back and forth on the backrest. I have to admit that fingering Abby in midflight was a huge turn on for me. The smell of her arousal was making my cock seep in my shorts.
I am thrilled by the sound of Abby’s soft moans of pleasure. No I am not fucking her but this is sex with her and I am pleased to be giving her this pleasure.
Suddenly both of Abby’s hand grab my wrist to keep my hand crushed against her pussy while her body twisted and shuddered. By the end of her orgasm my hand was completely bathed in her slick pussy juice.
Just as I pulled my hand out of the blanket and
raised my hand to lick off all of the juice, I saw Jane’s head raise up and she was wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. “Geezus, she sucked him off,” I muttered under my breath so Abby didn’t hear me.
I was happy when we came off the plane that I wore a loose Hawaiian shirt today that is untucked. It is now hiding the wet spot in the crotch of my slacks from all of the precum that drooled out of me while I finger fucked Abby on the plane.
Abigail remained by my side on the walk to the baggage claim area. I was surprised when she kissed me on the cheek when we parted. I was even more surprised when Jane kissed Joe on the lips before they parted.
Jane was insatiable when we got to our suite in the hotel. She was naked on the bed begging me to
fuck her within moments of entering the room. Her pussy was wetter than anything I could remember when I slipped my cock into her.
Jane had her eyes closed the entire time I fucked her that late afternoon.
Yes, I was thinking of what happened with Abigail but I did not have to close my eyes for that memory to arouse me past anything I have ever experienced with Jane.
Abby whispered that she owed me a good blow job sometime soon.
I am hoping to hold her to the promise soon.
As I flood Jane’s pussy with a huge load of cum, I remember her head bouncing up and down in Joe’s lap and I remember seeing her wipe her mouth when she raised back up.