What’s got you horny?

On the flight home last night the plane got really dark when the lights went off. It was just me and the man in the window seat on my exit row aisle.

When he climbed over me to take his seat, his crotch was face level and I saw him look down at me, assessing me. I had an overwhelming urge to press my face into his groin.

He didn't say anything to me as he situated himself. He just checked his phone then began reading a work brief.

I don't know what came over me, because I'm rarely the pursuer, but when it went dark at 30k feet, I couldn't control my need. I had to feel him.

When the lights went off, he obviously put his papers away and leaned back with eyes closed. Subtlety isn't my strong point, but from the way he initially looked at me, I felt emboldened to put my hand on his thigh.

He spread his legs until his thigh pressed against mine, and I received this gesture as consent. Immediately I seized upon his groin, rubbing and squeezing his rapidly growing member through his jeans.

(Accidentally hit submit)

In a matter of moments, he had unfastened and unzipped his jeans, providing me access to his beautiful cock. I wanted so badly to put him in my mouth, but I settled for squeezing, stroking, and tugging at him.

He lifted my leg over his and I untied the string on my yoga pants.

Together we sat in 22 A and B touching, rubbing, and getting one another off on the short flight home.
That’s such a hot experience…. thanks for sharing. Reminds me on a flight back from El Salvador some years ago… me and a stranger had similar fun… would have never thought that these things happen for real … until that experience.
Business trips just come with all this magic 😉
 
I would initiate things alone. I often do when we are interested in another woman. Maybe go alone during a slower time, go so far as to give her my number. Then as I leave hug her and let her feel my tits press against hers..
 
Colleague
I had a collegue who I had a major crush. She looked good in her uniform. She has left now.

I don't know if she noticed, probably. Her husband also worked in our office noticed and let me know he knew in a 'you have permission' way. nothing happened.
 
Today it's the thought of someone I recently met breaking into my hotel room, gagging me, and tying me to the bed. He tells me he's been watching me in the intervening weeks since our last meeting and developing increasingly elaborate fantasies in his head of everything he wants to do to me.

He spends the first few minutes after I'm restrained, just sharing those thoughts. He tells me he's convinced himself that despite my proper and respectable image, that I secretly want to be his fucktoy.

He goes on to state that if he tells me every depraved thing he wants to do to me and then finds my pussy has become wet, he'll know I'm as big a secret slut as he's fantasized I am.

He tells me how he wants to squeeze and suck my big tits and hit his cock against them, rub and smack my pussy, use the vibe until I'm about to explode and pull it away until I'm whining through the gag. He ensures I know that he'll fuck me hard and deep because after all these weeks of planning he's become terribly worked up. He adds that he intends to open the hotel room door when he does.

Then he says it's time to gage my receptiveness and determine whether he follows through on this plan. So, he reaches down between my legs.

And the games began.
 
Last night I attended a party at my husband's boss's very large home. The mood was festive as a large acquisition was announced and promotions celebrated.

I needed a few minutes of quiet so I decided to give myself a tour of his lovely manor.

I traipsed through ornate bedroom after ornate bedroom until I reached the end of the hall.

In the last room, someone came up behind me. He wrapped his left hand around my throat and his right around my right breast. I wore a silk halter dress and he had full access to squeeze my tit and nipple.

His mouth was at my ear and he whispered. "Your husband's promotion was supposed to be mine. He screwed me out of it."

I could smell alcohol on his breath. It was obviously enough to lower his inhibitions, but not enough to make him stagger.

"And what's worse is that it all happened so fast. That was very hard for me. Your husband took what was rightfully mine. That cut deep. Now I'm going to take what's his. And I'm going to take it hard and fast and deep."

He bent me over a low dresser, his hand still wrapped around my neck, and kicked my legs apart. With his free hand he pulled my panties aside, and rammed his cock into my sex.

As he said he would, he fucked me hard and fast and deep. When he took his final thrust, he groaned loudly and exploded in my pussy.

When he withdrew his cock, he said, "now we're even," and he left me there with his cum pooling in my panties.

Honestly, though, it was a better fucking than the boss gave me with the promise of promoting my husband.
 
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