This story includes characters from Pugzilla's Wandaverse. Pugzilla has given me permission to use his characters in my stories. If you enjoy this story, make sure to check out the source material. All characters are over the age of 18.
Wanda's Plane Ride to Fiji
Wanda leaned against the plane's window and watched as the ground pulled away from her. She didn't think that she would be fortunate enough to spend some quality time with her husband out on the open ocean after his busy work schedule. Recently he had been tasked with finding the location of an offshore safehouse, frequently used as an in between with criminals who were fleeing from their court summons. Julie ended up being successful in his hunt, and as a result he was in Fiji with a nice big bonus for his great work.
Wanda got on the plane as soon as she heard the news, and was now enjoying the sight of the passing South Pacific from the sky. She leaned back in her seat, bumping the armrest she shared with a larger man who was busy reading. The man's elbow slid off the armrest and right into the side of Wanda's boob. He noticed this new development and set the magazine down on his lap, leaving his elbow pushing into her.
Despite the intrusion into her personal bubble, Wanda didn't mind the contact this stranger had stumbled into. She was in too good a mood to let this little mishap ruin her emotional high. Wanda rationalized her breast being prodded by recalling all of the times the same breast had been revealed to many ongoers and spectators alike. At least this wasn't intentional, and so she would let it slide for the time being.
The man craned his neck as much as he could to get a better look at the golden territory his arm had intruded upon. He saw Wanda's ample chocolate cleavage pushing through the window in her forest green sweater. Her outfit was a bit fancier than she normally wore. Wanda decided on a nice black pencil skirt, and a pair of black stone earrings to complete the look. She had chose not to wear one of her normal bras for risk of being frisked if her underwire set off any beepers. The man was glad that he had covered his lap as he felt himself grow solid watching Wanda's nipples protrude from the previously flush front of her sweater.
Wanda realized the mistake of her erotic daydreaming as she felt her nipples harden. She knew her audience was enjoying the sight as she saw the magazine shift in the mans lap, and she bit her lip slightly at the thought of arousing a stranger while on the way to meet up with her husband.
A flight attendant brought Wanda and the man both back to reality when she offered menus to the both of them. Wanda had forgotten just how big Julie's bonus was, and was very appreciative when she realized that he had chosen to spoil her with dine-in flying. The man sitting next to her didn't seem to be as positive, as he recoiled when seeing the prices of all the luxury cuisine. Wanda decided to take advantage of this rare occasion by ordering a lobster burger with extra garlic butter, a meal fit for a queen.
Her breast rubbed against the man's elbow as she leaned to return the menu, and she shivered as her headlights perked up from the stimulation. She again noticed the magazine shift on the man's lap, and decided that a little teasing wouldn't hurt anyone. The food would be out in a little bit anyways, so what's the harm? Wanda very carefully lifted her chest out from the man's elbow, before dragging it back down the back of his elbow slowly. Even her titties were wanting in on the action, as the bottom of the window in her sweater dragged slightly on the mans elbow. This exposed a bit more cleavage, not going unnoticed by the lucky stranger.
Wanda basically wrapped her cleavage around the back of this mans elbow as she watched the magazine covering the man's crotch like a hawk. Normally she felt helpless when the men around her became aroused, but this time she was in control. There wasn't a huge crowd of people, so there wasn't the same level of concern and worry over public exposure. She was just teasing this one guy, and she got to watch him squirm in his seat as she brushed her chest on his arm. He didn't seem like a creep, and she knew that he wouldn't be one to complain with such large breasts pressed into his elbow.
"Here is your burger ma'am, do you need anything else at this time?" Wanda was pulled out of her daydreaming as the flight attendant set the plate on the half table in front of her.
"Ummm... I think I'm good for now, thank you." Wanda shifted her torso out from behind the man's arm and began focusing on the delicious meal in front of her.
While enjoying the buttery lobster burger, one of Wanda's earrings loosened and fell from her earlobe. It took the path of least resistance downwards, straight into the opening in the front of Wanda's sweater. The man hadn't taken his eyes off of Wanda, and witnessed in awe as the earring sank between her boobs. Wanda felt the earring press into her chest, and when she turned her head to look it shifted further down. The small piece of metal scrapped between her large boobs, and Wanda knew she had to get it out before it became more uncomfortable. As she set down her burger and moved her hands to retrieve the intrusive accessory, she realized that her hands were covered in the garlic butter that saturated her meal. Her clothes were brand new, and much fancier than what she was willing to soil with dirty hands. While normally she would never put herself in a vulnerable position, Wanda wanted to see what would happen if she were to tease this man a little more.
