I was traveling recently on business, and happened to run into an old girlfriend in the airplane on the return trip. We dated for several months a few years back, and due to mutual differences, we amicably parted ways. We did however, share some incredible times, especially when it came to our sex lives. We seemed to be very compatible in bed, and we both got pretty good at driving the other crazy.
The airplane was quite empty, so we decided to share a row of seats. We talked about each other's new life events, and caught each other up on our recent pasts. Of course, as the flight progressed, so did the conversation turn to private lives, new and old. We found out that we were both currently unattached, and then we began talking about the fun times we had together. We reminisced about old friends, and some of the choice sexual encounters we shared. It really seemed like we were so good for each other, and things were so much like old times again.
As we were reliving those exciting past days, I felt myself getting quite excited and felt that familiar stirring in my crotch. It seemed especially exciting talking so openly about those times, and I think Sue felt the same way. A few times I saw her glancing at my "uncomfortable state," and she just smiled and said that this was having the same effect on her too. Her knowing how much she was turning me on made me get yet more excited.
She said if I was game, she had an idea she thought I might enjoy. Given the tone of her voice, I just agreed. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I knew to trust her sense of adventure, so I waited patiently for her move. Soon, the flight was landing, and I looked at her quizzically. She just smiled and said not to worry. We deplaned together and she led us to one of those airport private club areas.
She went ahead and had a few words with one of the women working there. The other woman looked at me and smiled and led us to a nearby conference room, led us inside, and closed the door with a smile.
We went into the conference room, and Sue came towards me slyly. We embraced and started kissing. Soon, our tongues were dancing in and out of each other's mouths, and her hands grabbed my ass and pulled my aching crotch against her stomach. She pushed her crotch against my leg and rubbed herself. She started kissing and biting my neck; she remembered how much that drives me crazy. I lifted her blouse from her skirt, and slid a hand to cup her breast. I felt her gasp as I played with her hard nipple through her bra. I unclasped her bra, and my hand found the soft flesh of her breast. This time I gasped at the incredible fullness of her breast in my hand.
I bent forward to take her breast in my mouth, and sucked hard on her rock-hard nipple. She took the opportunity to grab the front of my pants with her free hand, and squeeze my truly aching cock. She rubbed me with the palm of her hand, and moved my cock around inside my pants to create incredible friction between my sensitive cock head and my undershorts. She used to be able to make me come in my pants by doing that.
I managed to slide her underpants down beneath her skirt, and slid my finger against her moist slit. She moaned softly as I kept sucking on her nipple, and I slid one finger slowly into her wet pussy. She grabbed my cock firmly in her hand and pulled me up to kiss her fully on the lips. She pulled my hand from her crotch and looked me full in the eyes as she slipped my finger wet with her juices into her mouth. She softly closed her lips around my finger and sucked it firmly. The feeling was intense, and she knew the effect this was having on me.
She pulled my finger from her lips and guided me to sit on the edge of the table. She started undoing my belt and told me that there was something she wanted to show me that she thought I would enjoy. I was pretty speechless at this point and would have done almost anything to continue this encounter. I just nodded and told her to proceed.
Sue finished to undo my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. My cock was sticking out and up creating quite the tent inside my boxer shorts. She took her time and pulled those down too. She still had yet to touch the skin of my hardness, and she knew the anticipation was what I liked. She took her time and pulled a chair and positioned it in between my legs. She sat down and ran her hands up and down my legs telling me how much she used to enjoy making me crazy. I told her she did then and still does now. I asked her what this "new thing" was she was going to show me.
She brought one hand to my face and caressed my lips and the other hand took hold of the base of my cock. She looked at me and said, "I want you to suck on my fingers the way you want me to suck on your cock."
Her one hand stroked the sensitive underside of my cock while the other parted my lips slightly for encouragement.
Then she said, "you'll get the picture."
I instinctively flicked at her fingertip which was just slightly in my mouth. Sue dipped her head to my cock and took the tip also slightly into her mouth and flicked at the tip. At first I just gasped and relished the feeling of her mouth on me. She encouraged me further by pushing her finger deeper into my mouth while sinking her mouth deeper on my cock. Then I began to get the picture. She would translate everything my mouth was doing to her finger to her mouth on my cock. I sucked harder on her finger and slid my tongue firmly along the underside of her slim finger. I pulled her finger in and out a few times continuing to suck with firm pressure. Sue kept true to her word, and followed suit and did the very same motions to my aching member. I let my hand rest on the back of her head and ran my fingers through her smooth hair. While one of Sue's hands was busy in my mouth, the other was grasping the base of my shaft.