Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 1.2

Jen handed Natalie her Coke and moved on to the next aisle, her gaze and smirk burned into my mind, making me blush as I thought of the possibilities. Possibilities that became rather confusing as Natalie handed me a plastic wrapped blanket onto my lap. I figured she was just being nice and I tore it open, unfolding it and taking in its warmth, all Natalie gave me to wear was one of her sheer, sundresses, and some flip flops with nothing else. So, the airplane was freezing with my lack of cover, at times boarding the flight I almost worried that people would get a glimpse under my dress or see the silhouette of my naked body with the light shining through the small side windows.

“Now hand it over,” Natalie reached out to her hand and I thought she meant the blanket.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were giving this to me,” I was taking off the blanket when stopped me.

“No, the blanket is for you, hand over what’s under the blanket.”

I looked underneath and it sadly took me a moment to finally realize what she was referring to and I looked at her in disbelief.

“We’re on an airplane, you can’t mean,” my words stopped in their tracks as Natalie leaned over and laid a kiss on my neck, my body was so sensitive from my lack of orgasms this week, I felt like I almost came from her hot, wet lips on my soft skin.

Her hand cupped the left side of my face and moved its way down to the front of my chest, undoing each button as she continued to caress the side of my neck with her mouth. I didn’t even realize how many she had undone until I felt one side of the dress drape off of my shoulder and slip down to my elbow. I quickly raised the blanket to cover my exposed breast, looking around to make sure no one had seen me. She giggled at my sudden shyness and although a piece of me was slightly annoyed by it, I couldn’t blame her reaction, with everything she had me do so far, you’d think I was used to it by now. I guess a part of me will always be shy and slightly embarrassed by exposing my body, the bright side was the fact that it turned me on.

“Hand it over,” Nat whispered into my ear, “and I’ll let you cum.”

That was all the convincing my sexually frustrated body needed and I undid my belt and slipped it down my body without even the concern of the blanket covering my modesty as I did. It was down to my ankles and on the floor so fast, that my flipflops slipped off along with them, I reached down to grab them and was able to see between the gap in the seats in front of us. It felt like I was being bad by peeking through when suddenly a face appeared and I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop myself from making noise from the scare. Luckily the guy was fast asleep and had just turned over in his seat.

I grabbed the dress, my forehead pressing against the seat in front of me and I prayed that I didn’t just wake up whomever was in front of me, making them turn around to ask me to please stop and seeing my current state of dress. I handed it over to Natalie who just draped it over the armrest next to the aisle. She wasn’t embarrassed one bit as she displayed a flag promoting my nudity and if things couldn’t be any more humiliating, Jen came back to check up on us or maybe just to check me out.

It didn’t help that my dress had been such a bright yellow, you could practically hear it screaming, look at me! Her eyes went right to the dress and then up my blanket covered body with a growing grin on her face.

Her finger traced over my dress on the arm rest, “Ms. I hope you know; we have a bit of a dress code on our planes.”

“I’m not sure what you mean,” I looked up at her nervously, holding the blanket up over my shoulders hoping not to give a hint of my nakedness as she raised her eyebrow in disbelief.

“Oh, I apologize if I was wrong, maybe you could put my mind at ease by just showing me what you have under the blanket,” she made eye contact with Nat after, both now grinning at one another.

“Yes, pet, show her what you have under that blanket, although I doubt her mind will get much ease from it,” Nat slipped a hand under the blanket and onto my thigh giving it a playful squeeze.

“I don’t know if I,” Nat’s finger was tracing around my pussy, nearly making me moan as she did, and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from doing so.

Before I realized what was happening, Jen had leaned over Nat and gripped the top of my blanket, pulling it off of me and seeing my bare chest and stomach. My hand was gripping the rest of the blanket so tight so she couldn’t see any more after that, but she was determined to get the full view. In her attempt to pull the rest off she slipped forward, her lap landing on Natalie’s lap who grabbed her as she fell and instinctually, I released the blanket to catch her, her safety prioritizing over my modesty. Her chest landing on my arm and the scene it created was not a good one.

If anyone had passed by, they would have seen a naked girl and a flight attendant laying over to girls with her head between one of their legs. I tried to help her stand back up, the leverage I needed causing my legs to spread as she turned her head towards me.

“Thank you, I guess I got a little carried away,” her eyes opened, closed from the fear of the fall she was now eye to eye with my bare pussy, inches from her face.