God she is so fucking sexy

With the contract amendments signed and Byron unavailable to meet with them again, there wasn’t any point to staying in Minneapolis. The hotel room was paid for another night, but with Jesse opting to stay, Dan had called the airline to see if they could catch an early flight back to Chicago. There wasn’t one available until that evening, but at least they could spend a night alone at his apartment if they took it.

After a relaxing day of visiting a few tourist spots in the city followed by a decent late lunch at a nice restaurant, Dan and Sarah finally found themselves sitting alone in the back of an airplane. It was a later flight back to the windy city, set to touch down around 9 pm. They had lucked out and had the whole row to themselves. The plane was only sparsely populated with other passengers.

“I’m sorry this trip was such a bust,” Dan said, looking over at Sarah. Somehow, after all these years he was still taken aback at how beautiful she was. “I’m pretty pissed that Walt and the company screwed us over like that.”

“I know, honey. It sucked. I guess they didn’t know you were going to sneak your wife onto the trip with you, but still, it’s a pretty cheap move by them.” Sarah rested her hand reassuringly on Dan’s forearm.

Dan fidgeted with the blanket that was covering their laps. They were only half watching the latest Oscar-nominated movie playing on the screens in front of them. “Sometimes, I worry about what the company’s financial situation is like. Maybe it’s good and they are just cheap, but things like this set-off alarm bells in my head after all we’ve been through.”

“I know,” Sarah said. She didn’t like thinking too much about the financial situation they were just pulling themselves out of, but it was time to shift gears a bit and stop being so depressing. “I just feel bad for you, baby. I had lots of things planned for you on this trip that I didn’t get to make happen.”

Sarah hid an impish grin and she pretended to focus back on the movie, blatantly ignoring Dan as he stared at her.

“What plans, Sarah?” Dan asked in a hushed voice. He took a tentative look around the cabin, but there were no flight attendants in sight and it didn’t seem like anyone around could hear them.

Sarah shrugged nonchalantly and kept her focus on the movie. “Oh, nothing special.”

As Dan was about to respond and press for more information, Sarah turned to him. Her face had transformed from a regular movie-watching airline passenger to that sexy, vixen wife with bedroom eyes. He stared at her like a deer in headlights. He knew he was in trouble, but he was unprepared for whatever she was about to do.

“I had planned on having my way with you,” she informed him, her hand sliding onto his blanket-covered lap, deliberating moving over his crotch.

Dan looked around again to see if anyone was watching them. Sarah was enjoying this too much.

She continued to stroke his growing cock through the blanket. “I brought a few sets of underwear I was planning to model for you. I was especially interested to see your reaction to this black, lacy set with white trimming. It came with the whole stocking and garter set up, too.”

She flashed him a devilish smile. Her eyes made him think she might just straddle him right there on the plane in front of everyone. Instead, she moved her hand under the blanket and began to caress his cock over his pants.

“We really shouldn’t be spending money right now on fancy stuff like that…” Dan had to stifle a groan at Sarah’s manipulations.

“Mmmm,” Sarah whispered in his ear. Her hand was now fighting with the waistline of his sweatpants. He knew what she wanted. He raised his hips gently off the plane seat and she tugged his pants down until they were sitting about mid-thigh. It was just enough for Sarah to pull Dan’s boxers up his leg and expose his shaft to her hand.

Dan sucked in his breath as her delicate, manicured fingers made contact with his naked dick. “It’s not polite to turn down a gift you know,” she said softly, her hand gently stroking him. She couldn’t put her mouth on it at the moment for lubrication, so her touch took a gentle and teasing approach.

“That kind of leads me to the other idea I had.” She was staring at him now. Dan didn’t dare make eye contact in case he spontaneously ejaculated just from looking at her. “But if you don’t appreciate the present I got you,” she said, lowering her voice and adding a ton of sexual inflection to it, “maybe someone else would.”

Dan turned his head to look at his wife and realized how dry his mouth was. She squeezed his dick, causing him to close his eyes in pleasure.

“I was thinking. You’ve been working so hard and working such long, hard hours that you deserved a little reward.” She shifted her eyes so that she appeared to be staring at the screen in front of her.

Her mouth was still next to his ear and she whispered, “Do you remember the last time we had sex in our bedroom at home and the roleplaying we did that I know you love so much? We were going to do some more of that on this trip. I was going to let someone else besides my husband enjoy my new lingerie.”

“Fuck,” Dan whispered. He wasn’t staring at the screen but shifting his eyes all around the cabin. Dan loved role-playing with Sarah, especially when he got to pretend to be someone else fucking her and seeing her reaction and listening to her say their name. If it wasn’t for that idiotic coworker, he could have had that. And it had been so long since his last time with Sarah, too. Jesse hadn’t even contributed anything on this trip, as expected. He had been just a waste of space, except in one regard. He had managed to be an excellent cock block. “Fucking Jesse…”

“Jesse?” Sarah said seductively. “I had expected a new, different character, or maybe your roommate, but not him. Would you really want the guy that wrecks your work day to wreck your wife, too?”

That thought had never occurred to Dan before, but it seemed like his cock liked the idea. Dan shook his head, unsure how to respond. He didn’t know where this was going.

“Hmmmm, maybe. Maybe not.” Sarah’s hands continued to graze and tease Dan’s shaft. “What about Byron? Is that who you wanted to play with me? Or maybe it was some random person from the hotel? Tell me, baby, who would you have been?”

Sarah smiled wickedly. She knew she had him wrapped around her finger. He must be close to cumming. She just had to keep playing their game. She might not be able to join the mile-high club today, but she could damn well make sure it was a memorable experience for her husband. At the very least she could wring something positive from this trip.

“I’ll tell you what, since you’ve been such a good boy, I’ll give you a redo for this trip. Tonight in the apartment, I’ll show you my new outfit and you can be someone else for me.”

“Ugh,” Dan closed his eyes; he didn’t care about the people on the plane anymore. He was focusing on Sarah’s hand jacking him off. She rolled her fingers over the tip of his cock sending a wave of electricity through his body. Part of his brain managed to ask, “What about Lester?”

“What about him?” Sarah was now staring at him. If anyone walked by it would be very noticeable what they were doing. The blanket was rising and falling. Their only saving grace was the loud background noise of the airplane in flight.

“What if he tries something tonight?” Dan looked at her again, and his heart skipped a beat.

God, she is so fucking sexy.

“I. Don’t. Care.” Her hand squeezed his dick with each word for emphasis. “It doesn’t matter what Lester wants. You and I will decide what happens, and tonight I want to give you this.” She bit her lip as her other hand pulled down the neckline of her shirt, revealing the tops of her breasts. “All of me.”

“Jesus,” Dan muttered and closed his eyes again. He could hear talking farther ahead in the cabin. The stewardess was pushing the drink cart towards them, but he could feel Sarah’s hot breath on his neck.

“Who are you going to be tonight, Dan?” Sarah asked huskily. “Who is going to be the one to fuck me?”

“Lester,” Dan whispered, unable to beat around the bush anymore now that she was asking him so directly.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned lightly, trying to send him over the edge. “Lester, huh? Do you want Lester to fuck me in your apartment? In your bed? I told him my lips were only for you, and yet you still let him stick his cock in my mouth. He took what he wanted. I can tell he has been dying to fuck me by the look in his eyes. Is that what you want, Dan? Is Lester going to fuck your wife tonight?”

His dick was twitching almost nonstop in her hand, so she knew she was on the right track. Just a bit more and he was going to explode.

“You know he doesn’t deserve it,” she continued. “I mean, just look at him. He is so far beneath me, but you want your wife to open her legs and let that man fuck her? You want to see me writhing in pleasure as he pounds into me while I moan his name over and over. Do you want him to fuck me so hard that I forget all about you? Will you let him cum inside me?”

“Fuck,” Dan whispered harshly as he came. His cum shot out and hit the inside of the blanket, dribbling down onto his naked thighs as she pumped his shaft. Sarah’s hand continued to squeeze him as more cum shot out, drenching her own hand as stroked him.

Dan closed his eyes, spent. That was one of the most powerful orgasms he had ever experienced. The dirty talk from his wife had been next level and sent him completely overboard.

“And what can I get you two?” The stewardess asked as she rolled her cart up to their aisle.

“He’s asleep,” Sarah whispered loudly. “Can I please get a diet coke?”

“Of course,” the stewardess replied, opening a drawer and taking out a can before pouring it into a plastic cup with ice. She didn’t give Dan a second glance. If she had, she would have noticed the wet spot forming on the blanket over his crotch.

“Anything else?” the stewardess asked as she placed her hands on the cart’s handle, ready to push it away.

“Oh, could I get a few napkins?” Sarah asked, holding back a naughty smile.