Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 2.1

I woke up to Natalie nudging me with her elbow, I still felt really groggy waking up and it took me a good, long moment to realize that some was a miss. Natalie was watching me with her usual devious smirk on her face and I looked down noticing why. I had my blanket on, but at some point, it had sank down exposing my right breast and arm all the down to my hip, not just showing I was topless but completely naked as well.

Nat giggled, “Took you long enough, usually you’re a lot more bashful than this and it’s adorable.”

I quickly pulled the blanket back up to cover myself, if it wasn’t for the fact that my brain was still in a fog, the hour of the flight and what little sleep I got, I probably would have been that cute, bashful person she was teasing me to be.

“Oh, don’t worry, I’m not making you leave naked, the last thing we need is to get on a no-fly list,” Nat pulled my dress up from the aisle and handed it to me.

As I tried to put it Natalie couldn’t help but get one last tease in and began to tickle me as I tried to put it on. With all the laughing and struggling to stop Nat’s tickle attack while trying to get addressed was sure to bring attention any second. I was able to get it most of the way down and start buttoning the buttons on the front when I saw an eye peeking through the gap between the seats in front of us. As I buttoned the last of the buttons and Nat’s attack stopped, I felt like I was in the clear, but looked back at the voyeur eye and saw its gaze had dropped downwards.

As if a laser pointed the exact spot he was looking, I followed it down to realize that my pussy was still on compete display, that I hadn’t fixed the skirt to go over my legs and like a school girl who had just had a shocking encounter with the wind, pulled it down embarrassingly. The damage was already done though, how much, I didn’t know but I knew at the very least, he had seen that I was bare down there.

I guess when he realized the show was done, it was clear that he sat back into his seat and for the rest of the flight, all 20 minutes left of it, there was a very awkward silence till landing. I was clothed, but still felt so naked at the exact same time. It felt like an eternity when we were finally taxied to the gate and allowed to start disembarking from the plane.

Just as I was getting up, I heard a sound from close by, “psst,” I looked around but couldn’t figure out who it was, “psssst.”

I looked over at the curtain to see Jen there, biting her lip, motioning me over and not knowing why, went towards her. She quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me back behind the curtain, pressing me up against the wall and kissing me deeply.

She pulled back and smiled, “sorry, just had to do that one last time,” she reached under my dress and pushed a finger deep inside of me causing me to gasp, “had to leave you a small keepsake as well.”

Before I could gather what that meant, she pushed me back through the curtain, smacking my barely covered butt with a loud slap. As I made my way from the back of the plane, the keepsake she left me turned on, vibrating slowly at first but little by little intensifying as I came closer to the exit. By the time I was nearing the cockpit, it was vibrating so strongly that I worried that someone would hear or it would slip out, even worse, that I may have a gushing orgasm in front of people.

Just as I was about to turn to exit, a man stepped forward with a big smile on his face, “thanks for flying with us, hope you had a great flight and will come back to fly with us again.”

I looked up at his smile, then to his chest looking for some kind of nametag, but found none. Then down to his crotch wondering if he was the Mike that had fucked me last night in the bathroom and if it was, did he know that it was me and not Jen he came in and confessed his love to. Then I watched him look past me and give a wave, I looked back to see who and saw Jen avert her gaze as he did. In all the awkwardness, I didn’t even notice that the vibrator had turned off or that Jen was there at the door with our carry-ons waiting for me.

“Come on my pet, time to go,” Nat’s words brough a blush to my face as she called me pet in public in front of another stranger.

She moved aside and I assumed that it was my job to pull the rollers, my hesitation making the vibrator come back to life and making me hurry to grab them. As we walked, Nat walked next to me, her hand on my back and just as we were about out of view of the plane door, I felt her grab the bottom, back of my dress and pull it up, flashing my bare ass to whomever may have been looking behind us. With my hands full there was really nothing I could have done, even if I was prepared for her to do such a thing. All I could do was keep my head down and blush to baggage claim.

I felt like this was just a taste of what Natalie had planned for me, and if a little flash and this toy inside of me was just the beginning, how deep was this hole really going to be?