Let's take Stacy to the lavatory

"Laura," I said. I watched with delight as she took a sharp intake of breath. "I'm afraid I have some bad news." I paused for dramatic effect. Then: "The winner ... is Stacy."

Laura's eyes lit up with surprise, and Stacy made a sharp little yelp next to me. I placed my hand gently on Stacy's chest, feeling her breasts rise and fall beneath my hand. "Not to worry, love. I think we'll have a good time." I smiled at her, my hand still on her chest, and she nervously smiled back.

"Follow me," I whispered.

Her friends tittered and giggled as Stacy followed me to the back of the plane. Standing behind the rest of the passengers and the flight attendant busy in the front, no one but the volleyball team watched the college girl and me slip into the lavatory.

"Are you ready to join the mile high club?" I asked with a grin.

"Who says I'm not already a member?" Stacy replied, playfully hitting my chest.

I laughed. "All right then, miss. Show me what you got. Let me see you strip."

Stacy, fully enjoying her "predicament" stripped off her pants, pulled out her tits, and gave me a delicious look at her body.

"Good girl," I said, pulling my own pants down. "I think you know what to do now."

Stacy promptly squeezed herself down to the lavatory floor and took my cock in her mouth. She gently sucked me off, careful not to move too much lest she bang her head on the tiny bathroom sink.

Her gentle blowjob did the trick, unsurprisingly, and I was hard as hell within a minute. "Now let me watch you," I said, sitting down on the toilet and turning Stacy around so her ass was in my face. I gently pressed her back so she bent over, and she quickly got the point. She reached behind her ass and started playing with herself. At first, it looked like she was just giving me a show, but soon, the thwop thwop thwop of her fingers in her wet pussy gave away her own excitement and eagerness.

"Fuuuuck," I breathed. "OK already, here I come." I stood up, pulled Stacy's shirt and bra off, and carefully slipped my cock into her wet hole. It felt amazing, so hot and sexy and sensuous, not only because she was a young coed but also because of the danger and taboo of our public act.

I pushed in, pulled out, pushed in further, pulled out, pushed in deeper until my thighs were resting against Stacy's ass and my cock was buried deep in her pussy. "Ready?" I asked.

"Mmmhmm," was all she was able to reply.

I started stroking slowly, sliding my full length in and out of her pussy. With each entrance, she moaned lightly, and I could see her pinching her own nipples in the mirror. As I picked up speed, so did her breaths, and before long, she was breathing so rapidly that she was practically breathless.

"Ah- ah- ah-" she squeaked as my legs smacked against her ass with each thrust. I reached forward and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples hard as I began to slam with full **** inside her.

Stacy went silent, her eyes closed and her mouth in an ecstatic O.

Watching her orgasm face in the mirror brought me over the edge, and I came hard inside her, grabbing her hair and pulling her forcefully into my body. I thrust several more times while I came and then remain buried inside the athlete's body while we both breathed heavily.

Eventually I pulled my shrinking penis out of Stacy's pussy, and she straightened up. We dressed with difficulty, owing to the bathroom being so small, and while we did I noticed what I had missed when we first entered: Laura's underwear on the floor! When I pointed it out to Stacy, she laughed.

"Give me your bra," I said with a smile.

"What?" she said, buttoning her jeans over her commando ass.

"I said give me your bra!"

She rolled her eyes playfully and handed it to me, then grabbed her shirt to put on her bare tits. As I pulled on my own pants, I pulled Stacy's panties out of my pocket. "There," I said, grabbing two bras and two pairs of panties. "Now I've got two full sets as souvenirs!" She stuck her tongue out at me and opened the bathroom door.

Stacy's team mates were quietly going wild as we made our way back to our seat. I made a show of adding Stacy's and Laura's underwear to my carry-on luggage, causing Laura to blush deeply, and I sat back down next to Stacy.

And not a moment too soon. Almost immediately, we were instructed to put our tray tables up and our seat backs in the full upright position.

"Upright position?" I whispered to Stacy, who laughed.

When we finally landed, I joined the rest of the passengers in pulling out my phone. That's when I remembered something.

"Hey," I said to Stacy. "I got your friends' numbers but not yours. Text me."

"Nope!" she chirped. "Sorry! The bet's over now that we've landed, and I don't have to do what you tell me anymore."

I smiled at her. "Fair enough, fair enough," I said. "I gotta say, that was definitely a flight I won't forget."

"I don't think any of us are going to forget this!" one of the volleyball players said!

As we exited the plane, it was as if a dream had come to an end. The girls chatted to one another, ignoring me completely as the older, irrelevant man I was. But in the gate area, as we parted ways, Laura called me over. "Alex!"

I approached. "Hi Laura, what's up?"

She bounced up on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek, her braless tits pressing against my chest. "You're a sweetie," she said. "And very sexy."

I was taken aback. "You're pretty sexy yourself!" I returned.

"You've got my number," she said and promptly turned around and walked away.

I shook my head in disbelief and walked to the bathroom, entering a stall to clean myself up a bit. As I flipped through the many sexy pictures I now had on my phone, a new one popped up from an unfamiliar number.

See you soon. <3 Stacy

That was all it took. I looked up the team's volleyball schedule and added their next home game to my calendar.