Airplane sex story

It's for the elite, it's scandalous, and it's exhilarating — welcome to the mile-high club. The term itself is slang for people who have had sex on an airplane during a flight. Celebrities are members of the mile-high club, but, let's face it, if you're in a luxurious private jet, the deed is already a part of the to-do-list. But how do we, as regular individuals, even fit in an airplane bathroom? Is it safe and sanitary?

He said this with an air of nonchalance as he slid into the seat next to me. His arm brushed against mine and I could immediately smell his cologne, something foreign and heavy that reminded me of Scotch and machine oil. It was sexy. I like the landing. I gave him a once-over—tight, navy blue jeans, a grey button down shirt slightly open at the collar and the sleeves rolled up. I always thought guys with their sleeves rolled up were fucking sexy. Something about the casual folds of the material, the way it gripped their forearms tighter, showed off their muscles and veins.

Susan and Tom like to explore unexpected places for sensual sessions. Enjoy this erotic story of having sex on a plane. He once dared me to have sex in a boat, just the two of us floating out on the water.

You've probably heard of the Mile High Club , the mythical, exclusive organization made up of people who have sex on airplanes. Hell, maybe you're even a member. But even though airplane sex is a fairly common fantasy , the unfortunate reality is that it's kind of a nuisance for the other passengers, not to mention the people who actually work on the plane. Still convinced that joining the Mile High Club is right for you?