Hookup Online

Anyone who spends a lot of time hooking up has had to make the decision of hooking up with the last girl at the bar. It’s never an easy decision. This girl is usually drunk off her ass and never the most attractive one that you can find. There’s a reason that she’s the last one. No else has taken her up on her offers and now she’s spent way too many hours drinking and being horny. If you decide to have sex with her, you can end up fucking a girl that accuses you of taking advantage of her the next day. They love to push their own irresponsibility off on other people. She made the decision to go out and get drunk. She also made the decision to flash her pussy to anyone who might just take it. Then, when it happens, they feel so ashamed of themselves that they just have to blame someone else for their actions. That was the kind of decision that I was faced with one night. I was at the bar and I could already tell which girl was going to end up being the last one there that night.

She couldn’t have looked sluttier

The whole thing about this girl is that she was alone and it was clear that she in the market for cock. Her dress was tight and it plunged almost all the way down to her nipples. I say nipples because she certainly wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see them poking out through the fabric. It also rode up all the way to her ass. I caught her standing and bending over a few time and got a look at her floppy pussy in between her thighs. I can’t say that this girl was ugly, but she wasn’t exactly my type. She wasn’t fat, but she was overweight. She has the beginnings of a gut just pushing out on her dress. Chubby, I guess, is what I’d call her. That’s fine if you’re into it, but I like my girls skinny and petite. If she worked in an office with you then you’d have to call her office hot if she was the only game in town. Either way, it was really her personality that was the turn off for me and that’s something that I have a lot of trouble getting over.

She was getting belligerent

I watched her for a bit of entertainment as the night wore on. The place was thinning out and she was turning into the last chance for a lot of different guys. I watched them walk up to her and sit next to her for a minute or two. They would all end up getting up and leaving after talking to her. I don’t know what she was saying but I can only imagine. I watched one guy sit next to her and whisper something into her ear. She proceeded to grab for his dick right there and only ended up knocking over his drink all over his pants. She still tried to grab his shaft, but it was just too much for him. People started staring and he just walked right out of the bar instead. This was the kind of woman that I always wanted to stay away from and I was having no problem doing it. I wasn’t even there to get laid. I knew the bartender and I was just hanging out and talking to him a little bit. That was the long and short of my time and I fully expected to head back home very shortly and pass out.

Last call was a problem

Once last call came around, it was obvious that she wasn’t in any mood to leave by herself. She wasn’t being loud, but a few good Samaritans tried to get her to put down her drink and head home. She had gotten cut off a while ago but she was managing to nurse the last one to stick around. Then the bartender called out the last call and the final orders came in. The people drank them up and the lights came on. Everyone shuffled for the door except the girl and myself. I was still talking to the bartender until he got called over to the girl by the bouncer. I stood to put my jacket on and he came back to ask a favor of me. The girl was refusing to leave unless someone fucked her. I laughed at it, but the look on his face told me that he was being serious. He said he offered to call her a cab but she refused and he really didn’t want to call the police on her. He asked me if I could please give her a ride home. He said he’d do it himself but he had a baby to get home to and I felt bad for him. He was trying to be nice and she was making it difficult. I could convince her to get into my car then just leave her at her house. It made sense. She’d probably think that I was taking her home to bang her and she wouldn’t say no. She’d probably forget all about it by the time we pulled up. I agreed and that sent me down a path that I just wasn’t expecting to be on at all.

More next time

That was just the beginning and I’ll have more next time. She was a crazy girl and there ended up being a lot more to her than I thought at first. While I was just planning on dropping her off, I ended up having a much longer night that I thought I was going to have. She wasn’t about to let someone take her home without giving her a good, old fashioned fucking, but I’ll talk about that next time. You’ll be surprised at what she ended up doing to me.

There I was on the plane and I had just made this hot stranger cum all over my finger. I was rock hard and she was recovering on her seat. She was still breathing a little heavy but I had a need of my own to deal with here. I had just taken care of her and now it seemed like it was time to take care of me. I leaned over to her and tried to whisper as quietly as I possibly could:

“Want some more?”

She didn’t have to say anything. She smiled wide and just nodded her head at me. Now I knew that I was really in for a good time. I knew she was horny and now I knew that she was going to take as much as she possibly could. I couldn’t blame her at all. This was a girl who spent all of her time traveling for work. She hadn’t had sex in over a year and that’s just too much for anyone. She needed it and I was going to give it to her. It didn’t matter at all that we were in a cramped plane full of people.

I led her to the restroom

I had an idea of what to do in my head and I thought I’d be able to do it. I grabbed her by the hand and stood up in the aisle. I made a quick scan of the plane to make sure no one was awake or walking around and didn’t see a single thing. She was standing in front of me at this point so I started moving and guided her right to the restroom. I opened up the door and led her inside ahead of me. Then I quickly followed and closed the door behind me. As soon as I turned my head to her, I felt her tongue slide into my mouth. She kissed me deep and pulled her head back to simply say “Hello.” Then she started giggling softly while I smiled at her. She was clearly having a very good time and I wasn’t too upset about the whole thing either. I lifted up her skirt with the intention of pulling down her panties but I couldn’t find any. It seemed that she took them off at her seat and just left them there. That was fine by me. It saved a little bit of time.

There was no ledge

My whole idea was to sit her as on the sink counter and spread her legs around my waist. There was just one problem. There was no counter that I could use. Space was tight and the cabinet above the sink was far too low for anyone to sit on it. The thought flashed into my mind that it was an intentional design to stop people from having sex in there. I had to laugh a little bit while I tried to figure out how to make all of this happen. I know that her skirt was going to be the biggest problem. It was tight and constricting. I grabbed onto it again and lifted it as high up her stomach as I could. The I leaned forward to pin her body against the mirror and hooked my hands under her thighs. I lifted her entire body and she hooked her ankles behind by waist. Now things where getting somewhere. She was already soaked so all I have to do was move my hips around to find my target. I felt the soft, warm, wet lips on either side of my head and just pushed.

It was a shock to her

She was so wet that my entire cock just slammed deep inside her and banged against her cervix. I really wasn’t expecting it to go in so easily. Neither was she, apparently. I felt her fingernails dig into my skin and she burrowed her head into my shoulder to muffle her surprised gasp. Her pussy was extremely welcoming and I wasn’t going to let it all go to waste. I started pounding into her right away. She loved every second of it. You have to remember that she hadn’t had a cock inside her for over a year. Her pussy was tight because of that, but still as slick as it could get because of her excitement. She had to work hard to muffle her moans and she even bit into my shoulder to make sure that she stayed quiet. I was totally okay with that. I just kept driving my cock in and out of her. She felt amazing and I could feel sweat start to form on her thighs. It was only a matter of seconds before this girl tensed every muscle that I could feel and came on my arms.

She had a few more

Of course, I wasn’t even close to finishing. She kept her grip tight on me and I kept fucking her. I counted at least three or four more orgasms while I worked her hole. It seemed like it was more than anyone had ever given her. I probably could have drawn it out for a lot longer, but I started to feel her grip loosen. Her entire body was going just a little bit slack and I took that as a sign that she was growing exhausted. It was a difficult position to keep up and I didn’t want to turn the whole thing into work for her. It wasn’t like she was getting lighter for me to hold up either. I picked up my thrusting and clenched my fingers around her thighs to let her know that I was about to cum. I had to do it case she wasn’t on birth control. I just needed to do something to give her a chance to tell me to pull out, but she didn’t. Instead I heard her whisper, “You can cum in my pussy.”

That was it

That whisper was all I needed. The cum shot out of me and deep inside her. It came out with so much force that I was afraid of shooting her right through the plane and into the sky. Luckily, that didn’t happen. It was a massive load, though. I guess having sex on a plane with a masturbating stranger just does it for me. I made sure to shoot every drop inside her before I finally pulled out and let her feet fall to the floor. My arms were sore and shaking. Her forehead was wet with sweat and she was smiling with her eyes closed. She leaned in and kissed me again. I pulled down her skirt for her and kissed her back. She reached behind herself and pulled out a wad of toilet and used it to wide my cum and her pussy juice off my cock. Then she flushed it and I zipped up my pants before opening the door and heading back to my seat. She stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes to clean herself up before returning to her own seat. I was exhausted and knew that she must be as well. She curled herself up on her seat and quickly fell asleep next to me.

Never saw her again

I never saw that women ever again. I woke up just as the plane was touching down the next morning. She was already on her phone for a business call. That was all I needed to know that this was a busy women who would never have time for a relationship. She made sure to smile at me while she got her carry on from the overhead while she continued to talk on her phone. Then she turned and made her way to disembark. That was it. The last memory I have of this women is of her nylons. While she was walking away from me, I was still sitting and a got a view of them higher up her thighs. The insides were covered in my dry cum and her dry pussy juice. I guess that’s what she would have to remember me by and that was just fine. She was in desperate need and I was there to take of it for her. You can’t really ask for anything more than that in a hook up. You just have to hope that you get to live it all out someday. I’ve never had an experience like that again, but sometimes I wonder if it was all a set up by her. Maybe she was so used to traveling alone that she had worked a way of getting laid into a science. Maybe she let me hear a few choice words from her phone call and made sure to wake me up with her masturbation. Maybe she plays out this whole circumstance of events whenever she gets horny. Then again, maybe it was a one off for her. Either way, it was a whole lot of fun.

So, like I was saying last time, I was sitting there in my seat on the plane. I had just been woken up on an overnight flight by a rhythmic pulsing and I had no idea what was going on. At least that was until I looked to my right. The woman who was seated next to me had one leg up on the empty seat between us and one foot on the floor. Her head was low, her phone was playing video in her face, and her hand was deep down her panties, furiously working her clit. She was masturbating right next to me and had no idea that anyone else on the plane was even awake. I was really surprised at her audacity. No matter how long the flight has ever been, I had never known anyone to just try and knock one out at their seat like that. She was either super horny or super confident on her ability to masturbate quietly. Given the fact that she managed to wake me up, I had to go with the idea that she was just that horny. It made sense, given the way I first saw her.

She was desperate

I saw her in the boarding room while we were all waiting for the plane. She was wearing a business suit with a skirt and nylons that went all the way up her thighs. She was hot as hell, but she was clearly not in a mood to talk to anyone. She sat by herself and talked to a friend on the phone. I was able to make out parts of the conversation. She was really just complaining about how much she had to travel for work. She spent a lot of time talking about the fact that she hadn’t been able to get the time to go on a single date in a year. I could now tell that she was using the word “date” as a code for laid. She hadn’t gotten herself fucked in a year and she was desperate. Now here she was. She has her hand down her panties and she was actively masturbating in the middle of a full plane. I guess I could have just let her finish, but I couldn’t. She was too hot. If I had to sit there and watch her make herself cum, I’d go crazy on this long flight.

I got her attention

She was wearing her ear buds, so I couldn’t just say anything. If I wanted to get her attention, I had to go a little bit further. I figured that she was already knuckle deep in her pink cavern, so I wouldn’t be stepping over any lines by being more forward. I slowly moved my hand over to her and in between her thighs. They were wide apart so I had no trouble with getting to where I wanted to be. She was already working her clit, so I took on the responsibility of filling her up. I knew that if I got my move wrong, I’d ruin the whole thing. I had to do it all in one fluid motion to make it work and I was going to do it. Her eyes were glued to her phone so she wasn’t paying any attention to me at all. I could feel the heat of her thighs against my skin and then I went for it. I hooked my index finger under her soaked panties and quickly slid my middle finger deep into her pussy. It turned out that she was more than happy to have a helping hand.

She was surprised

When she felt me penetrate her slick and slippery hole, she jumped. She dropped her phone to her crotch and I felt it smack against my wrist. She had a look of shock and terror on her face but it only lasted for a slit second. I pressed up with my finger and massaged her swollen g-spot. Her eyes fluttered closed in pleasure and she smiled. Her hand came out of her panties and she let her head fall back against the wall of the plane. Her back arched and her breath started to heave. I reached over with my other hand and pulled her panties down her thighs. Her pussy was one of the prettiest that I had ever seen. Her lips were there, but not too long. It was a healthy pink and soaked all around. Once I got her panties down, I started working her clit under its hood while I continued to finger her with my other hand. Her legs started bucking and she grabbed onto my hands with one of hers. She used the other one to cover her own mouth and she started to cum right there in her seat. Her entire body moved and shook but she made sure not to make a single noise with her mouth.

More next time

That was just the start of my first plane hook up. This girl was desperate and I was there to give her the orgasm that she so desperately needed. I could tell that she was cumming hard from the way that her body was moving. The only other times I had seen a woman move like that, she was usually making a whole lot of noise. She did a great job of keeping it all nice and silent. She finally finished cumming and rested her hands on top of mine and smiles at me with a look of happy exhaustion on her face. I let her sit like that for a little while before I slid my finger out of her and she readjusted herself. I’ll let you know what happened next time. She still had a whole lot more in the sexual needs department and I wanted to make sure that I was the one to take care of them for her. It was the only way that I could make the flight slightly better than it would have been.