Intimacy In Flight With A British Lady

Hi guys and girls,

Would have to admit that this is my first story and sort of the 1st hot experience as well.. To say a bit about myself, I am 29 years south Indian guy mostly brought up in Dubai though did my higher studies in India. Am a married guy but so horny that each day even after having a good sex with my wife, I come to office and shag reading stories and watching porn mostly homemade.

Sometimes even take out the tool and shag since I sit in a separate room with reception crossing my room, she just acts as though she hasn’t seen anything ;). Also, I live in Dubai, so watching these girls wearing skimpy outfits near my office towers only makes me hornier… About my stats.. Height 5 8″, fit and average built, decent looking I believe with a well endowed tool of about 8″ and 2″ girth

Coming to the incident, it happened about 6 months ago on a flight from London to Dubai as I was returning from a short training in a town near London.

As I entered the flight, I noticed a British lady, a bit short by British standards since their averagely taller than us Indians with a bit of peculiarly simpler dress then most of them wear. Though never paid attention to her age, she had a nice figure. Should say I was a bit attracted and just walked behind her hoping to start a conversation before we get seated.

Surprisingly, she stopped and stumbled trying to put her luggage in the cabin and I jumped at the opportunity and offered her to help. She accepted and returned my favor with a smile and formal compliment. But even surprising, as I found my seat I realized I was to sit next to her!

Though I never hoped for anything sexual in the flight, I thought I should at least befriend her to see if we could get along and may be meet up if she is visiting Dubai. Slowly started chatting with her about the weather and then her job and the reason she was visiting Dubai.

To my disappointment she said she wasn’t visiting Dubai but just transiting through Dubai to Zambia, an African country where she works as a customer relations manager at hotel in a national park. She was actually returning from a vacation at her hometown near London after visiting her parents. Also came to know that she was divorced. Only then I noticed that she wasn’t as young as her figure showed though not that old too.. I could see she was nearing her 40s but still had a charm.

Since she had been working in a supposedly 3rd world country and my English isn’t so bad :), we continued chatting without the usual reservations a British lady might show to an Indian guy. Further she likes Indians and had a pleasant feeling about India due to her short work visit to pune many years ago. She said she was treated so well and all people she met were so nice to her. I took the opportunity to my positive side and starting chatting further about my job and the work culture in India, Dubai and UK. As the crew started serving dinner, she took a cup of alcohol while I politely refused since I don’t drink. However we continued chatting and slowly started dozing off after food.

It was when we dozed off that her hands started touching my hand and she started swaying and rested on my shoulders. I didn’t move but didn’t respond either. I thought it might be just that she is sleepy. A bit later the warmth of her fingers and forehands gave me a kink. And I could feel her hand moving a bit. Though I wasn’t sure if she was caressing, I started feeling horny and slowly started caressing her hand – from her fingers to the forehand up and down. She started responding slowly as well..

After a few minutes of caressing her hand.. I gather some courage and touched her tummy.. It was flat though a bit soft since she wasn’t so young.. Forgot to mention that she is a marathon runner and hence able to maintain her figure..

I touch her bare tummy under the blanket she had wrapped herself with.. I too wrapped a blanket around me so that others couldn’t see whats happening. Also the lights went off, so this helped.

After a bit of caressing the navel and tummy, she started touching me too.. On my bulge over my trousers.. That turned me further on and I started massaging her boobs above her bra.. And tried to touch her nipples which were a bit soft.. But couldn’t completely undo the bra.. Still managed to touch the bare boobs under the blanket.. She was growing hornier with this and touched my dick harder.. I helped her by unzipping by trousers.. But couldn’t still manage to remove my underwear due to the posture we were in..

After she touched me over my undies, I adjusted my position and pushed my underwear down for her to feel my skin and the bare dick… She was happy with it.. Started rubbing my tool.. But she was a bit hard on it.. Squeezing it and rubbing it hard.. This reminded me that she hasn’t had a dick for a long time now.. I reached out for her panties from under her soft trousers.. And eventually touched her pussy.. That moment she started rubbing my dick even harder.. But the pussy was too far to reach from my seating position and couldn’t continue longer..

Though a bit in an awkward positing with her lying on to my lap and me sitting upright with my lower body and her covered under the blanket.. We also made some effort and caught a quick kiss.. I could smell alcohol in her mouth and tasted it for the first time from her tongue… We adjust ourselves to get a good smooch.. Though we succeeded, it couldn’t last longer since lights went on for tea/snacks – it was an eight hour flight so they served twice, shit!!

We so much of horniness and flight about to land.. We had to be content with what we had experienced – 2 strangers both straight innocent looking people enjoying each others body… She went to the washroom, cleaned up herself, probably had some precum just as I had.. And we exchanged numbers and even walked out together until she went into the transit lobby while I headed towards arrival.. We had to depart acknowledging that there wasn’t enough time for her to get out to the Dubai town and carry on with fuller sex play.

It had left me longing for her for a few days.. Exchanged messages and tried calling but she was out of reach in the remote national park.. Later read some stories on internet about a couple who had sex in the airport toilet, I cursed myself for not coming up with the idea which could have let us complete our play. I later came to know through fb that she has resigned from her job in Africa and moved back to London and also entered into a new relationship.. However the sweet and kinky memory from the short association still remains…

By the way, goes without saying.. I am open to feedbacks and maybe some more such discrete associations if anyone is interested!