“Step closer so I can wrap my legs around you.” Susan whispers, putting her hands on my shoulders as she continues balancing on the toilet seat. I step closer and she lifts one leg, slipping it around my hip. I reach behind her and grip her ass cheeks with my hands, pulling her towards me.
“Ouch!” Susan whispers, as her head hits the ceiling.
“Sorry.” I say, laughing, as I bend my knees, lean back against the door and attempt to lower Susan down onto my hard cock. My cock pushes against her crotch, as I try to line it up with her pussy.
“Fuck!” Susan whispers, laughing. “Let me do it.” She says, reaching under her leg, grabbing my cock and guiding it into her slick hole. I lower her down, as she tightens her arms and legs around me.
“Finally.” She laughs, kissing me on the lips. “Now, fuck me!” She whispers, as she starts bouncing her ass up and down. I thrust my hips up, as I lift her ass and drop it back down onto my hard cock. We start moving with an awkward rhythm, my sister’s pussy juice lubricating my cock, but the confined space limiting how much we can move. Susan adjusts herself on my cock and I pick up speed, banging her head into the ceiling again.
“Sorry.” I say, as sincerely as I can, while I’m trying to keep the rhythm going and not laugh about the lunacy of this whole thing. I bend my knees some more and lean back against the door, while thrusting my hips forward, allowing Susan to lean forward and almost ride my cock. This works better and she really gets into it, bouncing up and down, as her tits brush against my shirt.
“Fuck! Not yet!” Susan says, as the fasten seatbelt light comes on and the flight attendant requests that everyone return to their seat, because of expected turbulence. “Ignore it!” She says, bouncing faster, breathing harder and squeezing her fingers into my shoulders. I stiffen my cock even more, swelling it to its largest size and help Susan ride it out. The plane takes a sudden dip, and I almost drop her, leaning my arm against the sidewall to steady myself, as we pick up our rhythm again.
“Oh yeah!” She breathes, clamping her pussy muscles around my hard cock. She digs her nails into my shoulders, as I shoot my load into her quivering pussy.
“We did it!” She says, kissing me, as she puts her feet on the floor and my spent cock slips from her damp pussy. “I love you!” She says, grabbing her clothes. “Now pull your pants up and leave first. I’ll wait a few minutes, so it’s not so obvious.” She laughs, kissing me again.
“Wow!” Susan says, a few minutes later, as she settles into the seat next to me and buckles her seatbelt. “We really did it!” She giggles, while trying to whisper.
“Yeah!” I answer, laughing. “I think I prefer a bed, but it had its moments.” I answer. “How’s your head?” I ask, teasingly.
“It’s fine.” She laughs, toughing the top of her head. “I hardly noticed, you had me pretty distracted.” She says, putting her arm through mine and resting her hand on my thigh.
“I still can’t believe you really fucked Nicole’s mom?” Susan whispers, as she snuggles up next to me. I put my hand on her thigh and squeeze a little, wondering why this keeps coming up.
“Yeah.” I answer, kissing her on the forehead.
“What’s she like?” She asks.
“What do you mean?” I ask, running my hand up and down her bare thigh, pushing the hem of her skirt a little higher with each pass. “You’ve met her. You know what she’s like.”
“I mean what’s she like in bed?” She says, playfully hitting my leg.
“She’s wild.” I answer, watching for a jealous reaction from Susan.
“What do you mean, wild?” Susan asks, without a trace of jealousy showing on her face.
“Well, for one thing, she has a bunch of sex toys.” I explain. “She has restraints, dildos, a trapeze bar, that kind of stuff” I answer.
“For real?” Susan asks, swiveling in her seat and swinging her left leg over my lap. “Tell me everything.” She says excitedly, as I continue to caress her thigh. I describe what we did with the leather cuffs and the trapeze bar, while I slide my hand under Susan’s skirt. She spreads her legs farther apart, while staring at me in disbelief.
“You’re lying!” She whispers, as my fingers reach the top of her thighs. “You fucked her ass, while she was suspended from that bar?”
“I swear to God, I’m not lying.” I say, as I caress her panty-covered pussy, pushing a little of the moist material between her soggy lips. She stifles a moan, as I tell her about watching Maggie fuck mom with the double penetrating dildo.
“In her ass and her pussy at the same time?” She asks, whispering, as she wiggles around, pushing her pussy against my hand.
‘Yes, mom was really getting off.” I answer, slipping one finger inside the leg band of her panties and brushing against her soaked lips, as I pull her panties to one side.
“Ohhhhh!” She blurts out before covering her mouth with her hand. I quickly look around to make sure no one heard us, but the flight attendant seems to be taking a break and the other passengers aren’t paying any attention.
“You have to be quiet.” I admonish her, leaning my head over and kissing her on the lips. Just as she’s about to answer, I plunge two fingers into her sopping pussy and start finger-fucking her.
“Oh fuck!” She whispers, flexing her pussy muscles around my fingers while squeezing my arm with her hand. “I wonder what it feels like?” She says, almost panting, as I continue to pump her pussy in rapid-fire fashion.
“What, what feels like?” I ask, thinking I know what she means.
“Getting fucked in the ass and pussy at the same time!” She hisses, while bucking against my fingers.
“Bend your knees.” I tell her, while using my other hand to help her plant her feet firmly on the seat cushion beside me. Her skirt rides up farther, her panties are completely pushed to the side and her pussy is almost completely exposed. I glance around once, before pulling my fingers from her pussy and replacing them with my thumb.
“Oh God!” She whispers, shocked at what she knows is coming next. “Right here?” She asks. “Are you sure you want me to be quiet?” She laughs, as my pussy soaked finger probes her puckered asshole. Using both fingers, I lubricate her asshole with pussy juice and work one finger up to the first knuckle. Rocking my hand back and forth, I pump my thumb in and out of her pussy, while my finger slides in and out of her ass.
“Ohmygod!” She’s biting on her hand to keep from crying out. “Farther.” She says, between clenched teeth. “Put your finger farther up my ass.” She whispers, pulling her legs back to give me more room. There is no way to disguise what we’re doing now. If anybody walks by, they’ll see my sister’s wide-open thighs, her hairless pussy mound and my thumb and finger pounding into her pussy and her ass.
“It probably feels something like this.” I smile, continuing the onslaught as her orgasm builds. “Except that you’re on all fours, getting fucked from behind and your tits are swinging back and forth like crazy.