During the first few months of my freshman year in college, when I told my new friends that I was, well, homesick, they all thought I was a wimp. But what they didn't know was that what I really missed was my mother's pussy.
So now I was going home for the Christmas break, and my cock was throbbing during the first part of the flight. Of course, the fact that there was an attractive girl in the seat next to me didn't help matters one bit.
After the first hour, I was so hard that my cock was hurting. To remedy the situation, I asked the flight attendant (who was also a looker, with tits out to here and an ass to die for) for a blanket. I covered myself with it and let my dick out of the tight confines of my pants, and then slipped my hand underneath the blanket and discreetly moved it up and down my stiff flesh.
Only I guess I wasn't discreet enough, because the girl beside me noticed. She cleared her throat, bringing me back to reality with a start. I grinned sheepishly at her, but all she said was, "Want a hand there?"
Without waiting for an answer, she reached under the blanket and began to stroke my cock. Her hand was small and warm and it felt so, so good on my pole as it moved up and down, squeezing my shaft and gently rubbing my dick head. Pretty soon she was jerking me off all-out, and I was nearly ready to shoot in my new friend's hand until she made me a better offer.
"Let's go to the bathroom," she whispered. "I'll go first."
As she walked to the back of the plane, I kept an eye on her to see which bathroom she went into while I closed my pants. Once she was inside, I slipped in with her and locked the door.
She was facing the toilet with her skirt raised and her panties in the little sink. Her ass was thrust into the air, tempting me to fuck it, but I didn't know if that was part of the deal. Anyway, her pussy looked and smelled wonderful. So I got my pants down around my ankles, guided my cock to her cunt and slid right in. Her cunt was warm and tight and good, but I kept thinking about my beautiful mother and all the things I wanted to do with her when I got home.
I saw myself eating my mother's pussy as my cock drove in and out of this stranger's pussy. I had a new dildo in my carry-on bag and I couldn't wait to have my mother shove it up my ass. And just as the word "ass" passed through my mind, I heard a hissing whisper from the girl I was boning. "My ass. Put it in my ass."
So I pulled out of her pussy and pushed my rod, which was dripping with our combined juices, against her puckered star. She relaxed fully, seeming to become boneless all over as she leaned against the wall, and suddenly my cock head was in. I love that moment. I followed up on it by pressing my shaft all the way home until my balls were bumping against her pussy lips.
Then I was rocking and rolling in her tight ass while she diddled her clit and moaned. Soon she was trying to scream out her orgasm, except that I had my hand over her mouth to muffle her, and I was grunting as I shot load after load of jism up her ass. When we were both finished, I gave her a few last thrusts just for fun and then pulled out. I watched my come dribble out of her hole and down her butt cheeks as she pulled her panties on.
Then we were back in her seats, and with three hours to go before my reunion with Mom, I fell asleep. The next thing I knew the plane was descending fast, and my cock was hard again. I reached for my new friend's hand and put it under the blanket myself this time. She unzipped me and played with me, and pretty soon her pretty little head was under the blanket and she was deep-throating me very nicely.
She wasn't anywhere near as good as Mom -- not enough practice, I guess -- but she could definitely suck cock, so I rewarded her efforts with another round of jism blasts to go with the ones that were probably filling her panties by now. When she cleaned me up, zipped me up, and sat up again, I thanked her nicely with a tongue-tangling kiss, tasting the flavor of my come still in her mouth.
When I woke up the next time, the girl was gone and the plane was mostly empty. I deplaned and made my way to the security checkpoint. There was my mother waiting for me, as I had known she would be. Seeing her sent a thrill through my whole body, and once again I was rock hard in my pants. Even at 42 she was still gorgeous. My eyes took in her tits, her long legs, her well-rounded ass, and visions of my mother lying on her marriage bed, her legs locked around my hips and her heels digging into my ass, filled my fevered brain.