Note- I do not know Miss Watson and this story is pure fiction.
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Emma Watson had not considered herself to be a voyeur but in this circumstance she had to admit that she might very well be. She had experimented with sex and an anonymous male in recent times but had never addressed the subject of watching others engage in sexual relations. Aside from watching porn and her own sexual experiences she had never seen two people having sex. As she focused her undivided attention on the couple directly opposite engaged in the act of fellatio, the demure actress felt a frisson of unadulterated excitement.
"Heavens!"
It was midway through the flight from London to Chicago and Emma could not unwind. Although she was in the luxurious business class section of the British Airways A380 the twenty eight year old was wide awake despite her best intentions to snuggle under the courtesy cashmere blanket and doze off. She always liked to fly on a Thursday to the US as the plane was invariably half empty. BA had invested heavily in its premium cabins and its flat bed business class seats and aisle access and it had set her back £2500. A light lunch of braised lamb and a chocolate mousse for dessert had been served and then the cabin lights had been dimmed for the duration of the nine hour flight.
"Must rest my eyes."
Her cell phone off, and her cabin window shuttered she tried to close her eyes. She had scrubbed her face with the free amenity kit and had stripped down to a plain white tee shirt and panties. She felt fairly comfortable as she laid on her right side and stretched out. The plane reached cruising altitude and the thrum of the engines gave her a soothing effect.
"Oh, very well."
Emma heard a low female voice across the aisle and she opened her eyes and peered through the low light at two shapes that shuffled together. Their reading light was on and she could make out a man who was simply scrummy with collar length fair hair and a strong chin, lightly covered in stubble. In his bared lap a curly haired brunette was stroking his erect cock with her right fist. Her boobs were free from the top of her aubergine coloured dress and Emma could clearly see them jiggle as she jerked her arm.
"This is different."
As quietly as she was able Emma raised her flat bed up into a seat again and eased back on the adjustable head rest. The brunette dragged her hair over her right ear as she went down on her man. Her fingers teased the underside of his exposed balls as she gobbled his boner with relish. Emma watched enthralled as the mature woman slid her lips and tongue over his shiny knob.
"Oh, my!" Gushed Emma.
Mesmerised her right hand began to move over her stomach, descending towards her underwear. A little light headed from the change in air pressure Emma toyed with the thin fabric before letting herself touch her damp folds. She raised her right leg at the knee and pulled her pussy lips apart and introduced two fingers inside. As she watched the couple with unblinking eyes her fingers curled up to find her g-spot. She twisted and wriggled as she rubbed the spongy spot and her legs trembled accordingly.
"Oh, shit!"
The brunette glanced in her direction and Emma panicked and tugged her blanket up to her eyes in embarrassment. Oblivious to Emma watching the brunette resumed her blowjob and rammed the mans cock deeper down her throat, gagging a bit as she gurgled on his sizeable organ. While he was being sucked he reached out for her full globes and pinched the soft tits. The woman's entire body jiggled and hopped at his feet as they reached the height of their play. Emma lowered her blanket again and frigged her wet muff with furious strums of her fingers as she realised the man was nearing his climax. He then turned to her and stared into her eyes as he stroked his chin. Emma did not hide away this time and let her knees thrust up under her blanket to show him that she was obviously masturbating.
"Doing well, keep it up." He said in a hushed voice.
Half of his length was swallowed up before she reeled back and sighed. Then she went back down on him again until his cock disappeared inside her mouth, like a snake devouring its prey.
"Get ready," she heard him whisper as he grabbed his woman by the face and forced his fat cock down her throat.
He grunted and Emma could see the woman gulp several times as presumably his cum shot down her throat. When he finally stopped jerking his hips he collapsed back into his seat, panting and sweating. Emma bucked on her haunches under her blanket as she teased her clitoris and then gasped aloud as her dam burst and she came hard pouring out her love juices in a flood which soaked her crack. She remained motionless as she tried to regain her composure and looked on timidly as the couple rose and headed for the nearest toilet, presumably to clean up.
"That was amazing." She breathed.
Suitably relaxed she clutched at her blanket and turned over into her left side. The aircraft banked to the left and the blanket slid lower down her legs as she remained curled up like a child under the purple glow of the cabin lights. Emma had finally dropped off and she stretched out as she groped for her blanket in the dark. That was when her eyes snapped open and the man from earlier loomed over her in the aisle completely silent, his gaze on her long, bared pins. Dressed now in his two piece suit he filled out the jacket with broad shoulders. She gazed intently into his Ice blue eyes in the dim light, then her eyes lowered to his groin level where a distinctive and tell tale bulge tented his pants. Her stomach did flip flops as he bent low and scooped her lightweight body up into his firm hold. He fell back onto the seat with Emma on top of him and swept her errant hair from her face.
"Oh, I..."
The man put a finger to her lips as a stewardess passed them with a jug of water. As she paused by the two of them the man pulled the blanket up to cover their bodies and Emma bit her lip to stifle a moan as she dragged her lower body along his groin. Through her thin panties she could feel his boner against her loins and she closed her eyes at the erotic sensation of her labia parting on his shaft.
"Drink?" Asked the blonde in uniform.
"Nnno! Th...thanks." Muttered Emma who prayed for the woman to pass.
A long few seconds went by before Emma drew in a breath and she giggled once the coast was clear. She leaned back and shed the heavy blanket and looked at the stranger whose lap she sat in. Emma lifted her arms as her tee came off over her head and he studied her tits that were perky and firm on her slight frame. She buried her face in his chest and inhaled his masculine aroma. He tilted her chin up and brought his mouth down avidly on hers. Immediately her tongue sought his until the pair of them wallowed in a dreamy French kiss. He filled the palms of his hands with her medium sized breasts as Emma wrapped her willowy arms around his neck. As they smooched, her nipples were hard with desire as he teased them between his fingers. His hands went inside the waistband of her skimpy panties and rolled them off her silky thighs, and a warm flush went through her.
