Goddess Brighton joins the mile high club 1-800-601-6975
I hope everyone enjoyed their Thanksgiving, because I know I did! The sensual domme and the boy toy traveled together this year, and if the title of this blog is any indicator, then you already know how my flight went. While this was not my public sex debut, it was the first time we’d spent turkey day together – he’s usually either overseas or across the country someplace – and in honor of such, we decided this would be a prime opportunity to christen the in flight lavatory…. which proved to be tricky.
In Flight Entertainment
Our flight was booked solid, so getting us both into the lavatory without being suspicious, was no small feat. I went in first – I should note, that I wore a skirt and blouse, with the full intention of getting fucked on the plane – and waited a few minutes, for my lover boy to make his entrance. Was I nervous? Hmmm… first time fucking on a plane, hell yes! Was I excited? Well…. considering he spent the minutes prior to operation “mile high pussy worship” with his hand up my skirt, the answer to that, would be best defined by how wet my panties were, by the time I finally got up to go to the bathroom.
An Oscar Worthy Performance
Words cannot express how exhilarating it is to have an orgasm at twenty thousand feet. As much as we did try to keep the noise level to a minimum, I could tell – upon exiting the lavatory – that we may have been just a little overzealous in the heat of the moment. Not to mention that I didn’t realize my guy popped two of the buttons on my blouse, whilst my leg was over his shoulder and he was hammering away at me. I can only assume it was in his haste to cop a feel of my tits. I can’t blame him, my breasts are exceptional and worthy of boobie appreciation! Needless to say, I did receive a few odd looks, and raised eyebrows, as I was returning to my seat. And once my boyfriend was back in his, the stewardess on duty gave us both a complimentary glass of wine, as a token of her thanks for the titillating display, and the mouth watering sounds she heard on her way to the back of the cabin when we were going at it. So what’s your risque fantasy? Have you ever stroked your cock, thinking about the thrill of getting caught having sex? I’d love to hear from you. Call me at 1-800-601-6975 and we can explore your naughty fantasies, together.
Kisses,
Mistress Brighton
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For me it not about the sex unless you want it to be. It would one of few things. I would be shopping by myself at Victoria’s Secret by my self and you catch me there as I’m trying on perfumes/lotions/blushes/lipsticks and I say I’m shopping for you but you giggle at me saying I smell so pretty and I look so cute and adorable in blush & lipstick and help me get dolled up then you have way with me in taking control of me to get fitted for a bra panty set.
I you would tease me wit my hairless/soft smooth body when you strip me and then give me lipstick kisses to get me off in which if I do I have to stay this way or youwillbtell everyone by showing pictures of me.
Another one is same thing but you take me with you and shopping trip is for me thinking its for you.
Another one is where we are boyfriend/girlfriend and you have girls night in slumber party where you dress me as a girl.
A trip to salon with you & your girlfriends giving me manicure/makeover after waxing where you put me in bra/panties/heels
You want to go shopping for dresses and you want me to go with you. You pick out dresses as you have me hold them and they are for me. I whine saying I’m a guy and guys don’t wear dresses but you have me wearing leggings with boots/bra/underneath my girlish pink turtle neck sweater and take me in dressing room give me lipstick kisses on my cheeks get me off then I have to wear dresses all the time.
Of all which do you prefer?
Of course you do, Petey Cream Puff. And we’re going to give you the complete, Vicky’s Secret makeover. 😛
???????????? I just feel so weak/submissive & feminine. Holding all these body con dresses with you having me in a pink bra/panty set with mules you have me wearing. With the full vs makeover your going to give me everyone will think I’m a cream puff. ???????????? I don’t think I want to go through makeover at vs. I mean look at me I’m a guy and guys don’t do this sort of think let alone a hot women making him wear a matching bra/panty set. Your not going to show those pictures of me wearing the pink matching bra/panty set are you?
Congratulations on joining the Mile High Club is the Eight Miles High club next?
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Thank you spotty! I will be joining the “Sex in outer space” club, next. 😀 *sticks ice cream in your shorts*
It is no small feat to get freaky in an airplane bathroom. There’s hardly room in there to turn around, much less get pounded…..and yet, horny couples have been doing it forever! I joined the Mile High Club when I was 24…..oh, the memories! I was flying to Boston to meet my then-boyfriend’s parents. That was definitely a flight I’ll never forget! Great blog, Misss Brighton!
Whoooo go Amber! I wish I had been there to witness THAT!
H-O-T!! I have few claims to sexual fame but this is one I was fortunate enough to experience. I never got a congratulatory drink, however! Then again, I’m not you…..this was a great read. Total boner-inducing moment visualizing you on the counter, leg in the air, getting pumped good, with your tits bouncing and getting felt. The plane and his boner were a mile high I’m sure. Congratulations!
Bfla I think anyone who joins the mile high club should get a congratulatory drink, a tshirt, a sticker and a gift basket. So not to worry if you didn’t get a drink, you get a star from me. 🙂
Don’t know if this is the right place for this. Never joined the mile high club but did get a blow job while driving. Very dangerous and was so nervous and scared. Started off on a part of the highway where no one was around, by the time I got over my fear and let it happen we were paasing through a town and just as I started to cum a truck was passing us! Don’t know if the guy saw anything though