My Trip Home

He was excited. He was going to be in his wifes arms in a day.

He had always been a horny guy since his teenage days and he knew he had an abnormal sesual libido. His craving for sex grew by the hour and the lack of sex frustrated him. Hismind wandered and his acceptance of sexual fantasies grew. Nothing seemed to be too taboo for him and anything that could remotely relate to sexual pleasure was acceptable. He never imagined there could be anyone with such a sex libido and open mind untill he met his wife. She was all he fantisied about but considered it to be part of raunchy porn stories. She was a fantasy in herself and amaizingly had her own fantasies to top it up - A combo hard to beat.

Getting married was the greatest pleasure for them - they never could have enough of sex and boy was their sex amaizing. They were slow starters but good learners. His time grew with the number of her orgasms and it seemed like a symphony on a roll. In her pressence he had a perpetual hardon and she kept feeling the pleasure of a tingle on her clit and wetness in he pussy.

Tonight was special he was in the flight somewhere over Iran and he was thinking with his hard penis head that had mushroomed out of its slumber of the past 8 days. He had been away on a business trip. At times like this he was a slave of his dick and heard nothing but the sweat pleasure his wife gave him and his dick. He wasnt waring his underwears as he had run out of fresh ones on this trip. Moreover he wanted to give his cock some free air so had unzipped his trousers. So here he was sitting in aircraft chair with a hard dick sticking right out of his pants. He tried covering it with a blanket but wasnt too successful. 

His mind was preoccupied with his wifes breasts that were a perfect 10". Large dark nipples that became larger whenever he came close to her. They had a large dark circle around them that were so erotic that his dick throbbed thinking of them. He looked up sheepishly hoping the dude sitting next to him didnt notice. Not that he cared when his dick thought for him. He loved the idea of taking her entire breasts into his mouth and biting her breast and nipples to give her pain and pleasure at the same time. His mind focussed on the mole on her left breast that was so perfectly placed to make him look further for the nipples. A few strands of hair on her nipple made the setting so special that he felt its going to be a tit night :) but thats what he always felt and it usually became a night for a full body orgasm. how he wanted to be able to breathe havily around her neck licking her occassionally when she didnt expect it. His hot breath usually made her loose control but this wasnt about loosing control - it was about giving up control to each other. He felt like touching his tongue on her cleavage, lower to the underside of her left breast, to the sides and rising slowly up towards her nipples but then he also had to attend to her right breast who deservedas much as his adulation as the left one after all they made a perfect pair. A flick on her nipples usually threw her out of control, her body would spasm, her areolas contract and nipples harden. But the way things stood, the only thing hard was his cock. A twitch in his trousers awoke him to the fact that his dinner was served in front of him.

Having dinner was tougher for him than he thought - for starters his dick came in the way of the tray settling down and every twitch of his cock made his food jump. He suddenly started seeing possibilites - The fork could be used to scratch her starting from the mole on her breasts, around them to the nipples and down to her navel and cunt. Markings on her legs and thighs excited him. They both werent into the BDSM scene not that they had anything against that kink but he liked to give her the pleasure of pain and such markings bought them closer to each other. The butter on his tray could be spread on her boobs to be licked off. He considered gifting his dick inside the bun to his wife as a present. Every such thought made his dinner traumatic. What made matters worse was that he noticed a couple across the aisle with a single blanket over their midriffs and he could bet she had his dick in her hands and he had his in her pussy. The outlines of their hands and movement made it obvious. He wondered if what he saw was real or was it his dirty mind at work again!!! OH Lord this was getting the toughest dinner of his life. He so longed for his wife to be sitting with him and he could gain access to her cunt and clit while she rubbed him with her beautiful hands and scratched his big mushrrom with her sharp and sexy nails but that wasnt to be and he regretted not getting her with him. This was the perfect opportunity for them to live and experience their fantasy of having sex in an aircraft with passengers around. The possibility of being on the edge of being caught excited both of them and many of their fantasies revolved around this.

Dinner over was a relief for his dick and a free dick started thinking again. Her feet were a wonder. she wore a size seven had smoothe skin with long toes and nails. Her toes looked sensual and her painted toe nails were too tempting for him. He loved sucking them whenever she let him do so. Maybe she didnt like him sucking her toes - he wondered. He had a foot fetish and loved the sight of her perfect feet touching and playing with his cock. He loved seeing her wearing those anklets he got her. It ascentuated her ankles and the rest of her long feet that she carefully waxed to keep smooth. A few blue veins on the calf added to the beauty of her legs. She just woldnt ever realise how pretty her legs and feet were. He was hoping to controll his passion later that day when they met. He liked taking his time in building the passion slowly by clicking and touching her feet. The question however was - would they need building any passion.

Whenever he came close to her, her knees would usually weaken. She loved being thrown on the bed so that she could raise her legs to the sky with her knees bent so that she could be sucked, licked and fucked. Slipping a hand into his trousers to hold his hard dick was the best thing he could do at this stage. He wasnt too big and he wondered if she was happy with it. However, he had a large head which opened like a big mushroom and she could lick under his head whenever she felt he deserved it. A purple head on a slender shaft with foreskin covering it half way up covered as much of his dick as it revealed and she loved licking his foreskin back and forward. He loved the feeling of her pulling his foreskin off the shaft with a jerk and stretching it giving him extreme pain and plasure. His hand tried pulling back the foreskin but he didnt feel good about it. Her hand was better after all.

He started thinking of the hair around her cunt. He so loved them and now wanted to remove them. He would probably remove them when he got back to her. He clit was the highlight of her pussy and sexuality - long hard and always exciteable. It must have been atleast 1.5 inches long he thought and smiled within. He would usually massage her clit by keeping 3 of his fingers on her pussy. The left and right fingers along the outer lips to spread them apart and the middel finger along the length of the clit. He had always felt her clit hard and he would press onto it and move his midle finger laterally so that there was enough pressure on the clit shaft and it would slip under the his fingers with force which gave her intense pleasure. He would repeat this several times and increase the pace at will. This would give her intense pleasure and her moans would prove it. He loved the way she squirmed when he rubbed her quickly. a little penetration into her cunt to wet his fingers and massage the clit opening was a total wonder for her. 

Just then the passanger sitting next to him woke up looked at him and down to his blanket covered dick looked back knowingle and got up to leave for the bathroom. did he see his hardon? He may have but this didnt bother our friend, in fact it ran a chill thru his spine. the excitement grew knowing that he just might have been found out. Was he abnormal? maybe. But for him and his wife anything related to sex was normal however outlandish it might be. Infact they hadnt yet explored their sexuality and this was another thing they both agreed to. A quick look over to the couple across the aisle bought a grin to his face. The girls skirt was on the floor around her legs, her hands were on her breasts and her head thrown back and eyes closed with lips clenched together. She was probably close to an orgasm. The guy was was sitting in an awkward position suggesting that he was masterbaing her and she was masterbating him. He wasnt imagining things after all. Our friends mind was racing now, he wanted to see them fuck. He wanted to see her suck him. He loved eye contact when his wife sucked him. He wanted to him insert his dick in her pussy. He wanted to photgraph them. Oh this triggered his mind to another of their long standing fantasies - They wanted to make a private porn movie casting themselves and another couple. 

They didnt approve of the swapping thing at all Infact they didnt want to be touched by anyone else other then each other, but the thought of having sex in the same room as another couple or maybe a few other couples excited them. Nudity in the company of other couples was exciting. Infact they decided to find such a couple online in India with whome they could share fantasies and maybe share nudity with but the first person turned out to be a disaster when they exchanged cams and found the other people nude on cam. This turned them both off and they didnt venture in that direction. The fantasy died. Or did it? Maybe not - Fantasies dont die in people who think with their dicks and pussies. Fantasies have to be experienced. So they decided to look for a few couples outside india. That was an agenda in the next few days as they were planning a visit to Las vegas and Amsterdam later that year. He smiled ot himself. This reminded him of his wifes fantasy of having sex on a beach :). amsterdam would be a perfect setting with us on one of their nude beaches. Do nude beaches allow fucking? He wondered. But then even Vegas had lots of sand and private couple parties where couples went and played adult games and fucked in the same arena. It wouldnt be a beach but this could be a prelude to the real thing. He was certain his wife would approve of his devalish plans and this was one of his secret surprises. He intended to do his internet searches for such private-members only parties ;)

His co passanger returning was rather uncomfortable as our friend had to shift a little to allow him to move in. His blanket shifted and he felt pleased that it had. His bulge was clearly visible. He regretted not having his sweetheart with him for she would have not only accentuated the bulge for everyone to see but also massaged it whenever someone passed by. 

So what was he going to do when he met her. He was going to call her the moment he got into the taxi and inform her that hell be home in 30 minutes. That should add the excitement in her. Reaching home he had intented to hug her tightly. She was going to be perfectly groomed with her hair open, nails painted, wearing a transparent lipstick and one of her sexy perfumes wrapped in the bright red skimpy nightie he so loved. Shed surely be irresistable. A candle lit room with the fragrence of champaign would probably be a perfect setting. Theyd probably not reach the bed with thier clothes on. An intense kiss as they enter with theur bodies entwined and tounges sucking each other would raise their heats. They would rip off their clothes as soon as possible and jumped into bed with thier hands over each others bodies and legs intertwined. He would like her ears and neck and kiss her starting from her eyes to her nose to her cheeks to her eyes to her forehead to her ears and ear lobes to under her ears to her neck to the center of her neck to the back of her neck. He would roll her over and continue kissing her neck and back and kiss down her spine to buttocks. Each of her bums would get special kisses while a finger probes the enterance of her ass. The kissing moves to the inside of her thigs getting closer to her pussy and then moving down her thies and legs to the underside of her knee and down her calf and ankles and lower sole and toes. Turning her violently over he would continue kissing her neck and lovely breasts and navel. He would squeeze her breasts and pinch them to cause her pain. This would be too much for him to handle and would violently scratch her breasts and start licking her clit. He loves likeing her by putting her on the bed on her back with raised legs giving him access first to the outher lips which he would kiss and using his lios spread them apart and bite them. The inner lips would be pulled out with his teeth and then sucked so that he canlick her right from the lower edge of the cunt upwards, past the clit opening to the top of the clit. He would repeat this stroke sever times before proceeding to touch the edge of her clit skin with his tongue, mving in circles, first clockwise and then reversing it. He would then touch her exposed clit with his tounge and lick it sever times. then the finger to touch the sxposed clit and this would drive her crazy with pleasure. a few minutes with the tounge on the clit and inside her pussy would probably ensure she reaches and orgasm. He would now be too desparate to put his dick into her and he would do that with a hugh push right inside her. His dry dick usually caused them pain if pushed in in one go but they both loved it. Fucking all night was their moto. He would slap her bums when she least expected and this would result in an orgasm. He would try for the perfect 10 tonight. 10 Orgasms tonight!!! 

Our friend exploded that momeent in the aircraft with his cum all over his hand. He looked up and found the girl across the aisle licking cum off her fingers. Wasnt this time for another hardon....?

What really happened when they actually met is not known to me yet. Look forward to my next story when i know what actually happened. When? I dont know? This took me a long time to write my story.