Newlyweds Yuki and Jerry pushed the armrest between them up as far as they could. Then, after gently kissing, they pressed up against each other as best they could. Yuki carefully adjusted the jacket that covered her lap and turned her head to kiss Jerry again. “I love you,” she murmured.

“I love you,” Jerry said as he tried to slide his hand under the jacket and up between her legs. “Good thing we’re in a two-three-two configuration plane, huh?”

Yuki, to Jerry’s dismay, pressed her hand down on the jacket to prevent him from making any progress.

“Hey,” Jerry said. “What’s up? I mean, didn’t you put that jacket over your lap...”

“No.” Yuki laughed. “I put it on my lap because my skirt is so short.”

“Well, you shouldn’t have worn such a short skirt,” Jerry said. “Do you think I liked it when all the guys on the plane stuck their heads into the aisle to watch you when you went to the restroom?”

“Yeah.” Yuki giggled. “I do. I know you liked them watching.”

Jerry pushed his hand up a little farther and Yuki yielded to the passion building inside her. “Stop,” she hissed in a not-quite-convincing voice.

“Come on,” Jerry said. “Let me make you come. Have you ever come on an airplane?”

“N... no,” Yuki moaned. “Have you?”

“Uh-uh,” Jerry said as he pushed his hand up a bit more.

“You... you’re gonna want me to make you come if you make me come,” Yuki said as heat poured into her thighs. “I-I won’t do it.”

“No, I won’t. This is all about you.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Okay, then.” Yuki lifted her hand off the jacket and mumbled, “Just on the outside of my panties, okay? Don’t try to struggle—Oooooh.”

Yuki gasped, pressing the side of her head against Jerry’s chest as he massaged the wet area of her panties. “God, you’re soaked.” He laughed.

“Shhh. Just let me... oh my god.”

Jerry knew an orgasm was tearing through Yuki when she grabbed his leg so hard it sent a lightning bolt of pain through his body. “God. That was fast.”

“Yes.” Yuki gasped for breath. “I’ve... never enjoyed... a man... like I’ve... enjoyed you.”

“That’s nice to know.” Jerry laughed.

Yuki slowly released her grip on Jerry’s thigh, and trying to be nonchalant, carefully moved part of her jacket over his lap.

“Hey,” he said. “What...”

“Unzip your pants,” she said.

“Yuki... you said...”

“I know what I said. I told you not to ask me to make you come. You didn’t ask. Good for you. Now, unzip your pants and cover the head of your cock with those little napkins we have.”

“I’m not sure they’ll be enough to—”

“That’s your problem.” Yuki laughed.

Jerry slid his hand under the jacket, unzipped his pants and freed his throbbing cock. Yuki put her hand on the side of his head and turned it toward her. As they gently kissed she began to stroke him, shocked when in less than a minute she felt it spasming and it thrilled when she felt warm cum sliding onto her fingers. “God, that was fast.”

“Yeah,” Jerry said. “When you moved the jacket the view of your legs... well... do you blame me?”

“Uh-uh,” Yuki said. “I think you have some clean up to do.”

“Yeah,” Jerry said. “I may have to change my underwear when we land.”

“That makes two of us.” Yuki sighed.

Ten minutes later, as Jerry and Yuki were drifting off to an orgasm-induced sleep, a man sliding into the aisle seat next to them paused for a second. “I gotta tell you,” he said. “That was quite a show. Newlyweds I bet, huh?”

“Um,” Jerry said. “Yeah.”

“Congratulations. I’m jealous.”

After the man settled into his seat Jerry shrugged. “I guess we were a bit obvious. Does that bother you?”

“No,” Yuki said. “I was ready to fuck you in front of everyone. I think it would have turned me on.”