My husband and I have had a trip to Vegas planned for a few months- our first vacation without kids in nearly 4 years. When we get to our gate, they tell us the flight is 100% full so our wish of having some space to ourselves on the plane was a bust. We're the second to last row on the plane, so it takes forever to board but we're finally on. The flight takes off, they turn the lights down and we decide to watch Saving Private Ryan on the little screens on the seats in front of us. A young kid, maybe 20 years old, is sitting next to us at the window but as soon as we get into the air, he closes the shade, puts his hood up, and falls asleep, head hanging down.

About an hour in, my husband starts rubbing my thigh, slowly working his way farther up my leg. I wore black leggings so I would be comfortable on the plane...turns out, they were a good choice for another reason :) As his fingers work their way up, I slowly spread my legs a little bit more. His pinky and ring finger are softly grazing my pussy over my leggings and I lean my head on his shoulder and close my eyes to enjoy.

Careful not to wake the kid up next to us, my husband spreads my legs a little bit more with his big hand and he rubs me up and down, slow at first but he knows exactly what I want after 10 years of being together. Because of the naughtiness of the situation, it doesn't take long and I have my first ever orgasm on a plane, stifling my moans as someone walks up the aisle, stretching their legs.

After I've recovered, my husband guides my hand down there, covering it up with his own and he smiles and nods at me, leaving no question about what he wants me to do. Since I've already orgasmed once, it's not going to take long for me to do it again. He reaches into his pocket, opens up a text and writes "good girl...rub your pussy for me". I nod, close my eyes, and do just that. It feels so good as I firmly slide my fingers up and down, my breathing getting faster and his hand squeezing my thigh harder as he knows what's about to happen.

Suddenly, the kid next to me moves around a little, leaning his head back into the window of the airplane, and I freeze...the sensations are nearly unbearable as I am so close to cumming though. After a few seconds to ensure he's still sleeping, my husband gently nudges me, and I quickly get back to work. It doesn't take long and my second orgasm comes. I bury my face into my husband's arm, trying to keep my body from shaking and my moans from escaping. My husband opens another text and writes,

"Rub it again you slut".

Back to work again, bringing myself to orgasm a third time, bracing my knees on the seat in front of me as I know it's going to be intense. Rubbing hard and fast, I cum, feeling the tingles all the way into my feet and breathing hard.

When I've recovered, my husband smiles at me and we kiss. We go back to watching Saving Private Ryan, ready to enjoy Vegas once we land :) 🖤