Nude Day Flight

An adult stories – Nude Day Flight by LitEroCat,LitEroCat My daring girlfriend, Angela, invited me to spend a week with her in Key West Florida where she was doing research on Hemingway for her PHD thesis. I say daring since she wanted me there to celebrate National Nude Day with her to break her shyness. She felt she couldn’t do it alone. If, HA, I agreed, it would be my first public nude exposure too. Nerves flaring, I looked up the flights. “The flight time from San Francisco, California (SFO) to Key West, Florida (EYW) is approximately five hours and thirty-six minutes.”

If I did the math right, to book a flight arriving soon after midnight 7/14, I had to get on a four p.m. flight. Five p.m. was the best I could do. Key West suspended public lewdness laws for NND, I checked, so I’m going to surprise her from the moment I arrive. If I travel in just a T-shirt and my blue running shorts, commando, I’ll be able to strip at the pickup spot and meet Angi naked. Stripping her right there should break her shyness if she doesn’t breakup with me.

I checked in early, grabbed a cuppa, and took a seat in the terminal waiting area. Thinking of getting naked in public made my dick rise. Watching a pretty young female sit across from me in a tiny skirt and billowy top with thin straps grabbed my attention. Her mini exposed her shapely, toned legs, and bright green panties as she moved; her low-cut top exposed most of her braless tits. My tumescent reaction lifted my shorts so I had to pin it down with an arm. She noticed, grinded her hips, and pretended not to see. Her deliberate moves made my swelling grow.

Not too shy, she aimed her spread legs directly at me and my bishop escaped. Pressing it down made my shorts climb higher and more cock escape. She laughed, then said, “Your horse has left the barn,” and nodded at my cock.

I grimaced. Feeling bold, I countered, “I can’t apologize since that’s all your fault — your sexy legs and bright green panties got to me.” I didn’t cover my bishop, but let it rise and throb a bit.

“Well, I worked hard for these legs so I’m not apologizing either. It’s your hard luck. What can I do about it?”

After thinking about it a moment, I sighed then said, “You may not believe it, but tomorrow is National Nude Day. Mini me is anxious to get a head start. If you are participating, you can join me by just removing your panties here to make us even.” Did I go too far? Who cares? I’ll never see her again. I love how her bright panties match her pretty eyes.

“Yeah, right. Why should I let you perv for your made up holiday? You and mini you are out of luck. I’m changing seats.”

“OK. Before you do, Google it. If I’m lying, have a good flight on your own. If it exists, you pass me your panties and give mini me a good long peek at what you’re protecting. You game?”

She smirked, got up, and moved to the other side of the seats. Nice legs, loose tits. I watched her dig out her phone and search. Her head popped up, mouth dropped before turning to look at me. I smiled. She came back to sit across from me. “It’s true? It says it’s been around for years. You participate in this?” I pointed silently between her legs and made circles with my finger as I smiled and held mini me down. She squinted, then stared at my exposed and throbbing bishop again.

After looking around, she lifted her short violet skirt letting me see her panties in full, and slid them down her legs. My brief look at her dark pubes and shaved labia made mini me jump. She shot her panties across to me. Catching them let my cock lift my shorts for a longer view in both senses. “How did you know I’d pass you my panties instead of calling security?”

“Besides your ultra casual dress, you stared at my exposed cock a long time without blushing. So I took a chance. I’ll stop pressing it down for your viewing pleasure if you spread for me. After all, it is nearly NND.” Her lips puckered. She began to slowly spread her legs, but the boarding call came. “SHIT.” Dropping her clutch, when she bent to get it, one sizeable tit escaped her tank top.

She took her time bending and that rosy nipple stiffened. When I stood, I had to reign in my cock from pointing straight out. She laughed and slowly tucked her tit away. After sniffing her panties, I put them in my bag. “My name is Al.” I extended my hand.

“I’m Pam.” She took my hand and we shook as I guided our hands to my shorts. “Yup, I see you are a shy one. I’m usually naked around my house with my naked hippie parents and brother. So seeing a cock is routine to me, but it’s nice to see a stiff one I caused. My pussy and tits are out all the time so I’m not easily embarrassed.”

“Well then, you are ready for NND but not likely to get a thrill from it. The peak novelty wears off after a few naked moments anyway; I hear. Sometimes it comes back with new blood.” We boarded the half empty flight as I hid my stiff cock. I asked a pretty FA if either of us could change seats and sit together. She stared at my stiffness as she said she had to check the policy for this flight since this was her first time to EYW. Another FA said we had to wait until all were aboard, so Pam took her aisle seat in row twenty as I went on to row thirty-two. I turned in time to see her stretch to put her bag in the overhead. Her short skirt climbed to show her firmly toned thighs and the bottom third of her cute bare ass to all around her.

Once the door closed, the pretty FA told Pam she could move to me before we taxied. As she slid past me to the window seat, her skirt caught on my face and I was under it for several heartbeats. Kissing and petting her firm ass was a joy. When I lifted her skirt, I held it high and stared at the close up beauty that was her smooth ass. “Perv. You enjoy the view?”

“Yes, Pam. I wanted to confirm your ass was as toned as your sexy thighs. I didn’t get to feel it to confirm until I kissed it.”

“Oh. Is that part of NND, groping bodies?”

“Well, from what I read, it isn’t, yet it is common so expect to get groped.” Shortly after takeoff, we flew along the Pacific coast before crossing over Mexico and the Gulf. I pulled off my shirt and shoes leaving me in just shorts. Pam stared as I pondered if I could fly naked. That thought and her staring made my dick swell. She noticed and smiled. I called for our pretty FA, Diane, and asked about which laws covered us in flight and if we could fly nude since it would be NND when we land and we weren’t likely to pull over before then.

“I’ll have to call in and check. I’m sure I won’t be allowed to, though that might be fun.” She winked and walked off. Watching her sexy ass sway made my cock rise. With my shorts bunched up, my cock made its bold appearance. Pam giggled and covered it with her hand. For my modesty or her titillation? With her nipples firmly pushing against her loose tank top, I had to believe it was for her enjoyment. She squeezed; I moaned.

Diane came back with a big smile and gleaming blue eyes. “I’m told that our originating state laws govern us and since we are non stop to EYW and both states allow women to be topless, we are allowed that right so long as no one is offended or complains. Further, since both states are respecting National Nude Day, at the stroke of midnight EST and for twenty-four hours, our passengers are allowed to fly naked — again, baring complaints. The flight crew is reminded that we are to maintain ‘a proper uniform’ and may not fly nude.”

Pam and I were shocked at the airline’s liberal attitude. When I stared at her chest, Pam laughed, “OK. I guess you won that one.” She pulled off her top and handed it to me to put into the bin above. Though I pulled my shorts lower, my cock still tented it and I left my bishop exposed. I wasn’t naked — yet. Pam’s tits looked and felt better freed to dance. I dared to pinch and stretch her tall nipples. “I suppose you’re entitled to that since I teased your dick.” Pressing my point, I licked and sucked her tits knowing that several others were watching.

Diane announced the news to all passengers. We saw several blouses fly off. When she completed the official announcement, she removed her scarf and jacket, then her white blouse and plain bra. Dark pink and tall nipples capped her firm C cups. Cheers and applause filled the cabin. “While I can remove my jacket in flight, my skirt is my proper uniform and must stay on.” A few boos laughingly circulated. “But, nothing else is strictly required.” As we wondered what that meant, she bounced her way toward us. The way her tits swayed counter to her hips mesmerized. I wondered what dance experience she had.

Two pretty women sat across the aisle. The closer one called out, “Excuse me. Would you mind helping me remove this?” She teased her top and pouted. Of course, I stood and leaned over her. As I lifted her top off, she latched onto my cock and stroked it before licking my shocked bishop. Though I moaned and thrust my hips to her, I managed to remove her bra and rolled her stiffening nipple.

Her friend said, “What about me? I’m Abi; that’s Ali sucking your cock.” My shorts began sliding down my legs, fully exposing my cock to the two strangers. Pam had decided to expose and check my ass and spread my cheeks before rimming me. Abi reached out and held my exposed balls as her friend sucked me deeper. Diane arrived and pulled me away from them.

“Sorry, but that isn’t allowed until we are at least in NND, though I heard no complaints from the others watching you.” Surrounded by eight tempting tits, my cock throbbed in full rigidity. It was about to get worse.

Diane and I stood by my seat when she grabbed a mic and announced, “Until we get to NND in three hours, you may not fly nude. Consensual sex will be ignored barring complaints. I have some details on what ‘nude’ means today.” She slowly lifted her blue skirt until it was above her hips showing off her sexy legs. “This is not nude and does meet minimal airline requirements for a proper uniform. If anyone objects, raise your hand.” No one did. She stepped out of her shoes and rolled her pantyhose down and off. No objections. When she teased her panties’ waist out then down, the cabin got eerily quiet. Looking at my shorts around my knees, she said, “As long as Al keeps his shorts on somewhere, he is not nude either.” Staring at my exposed cock and balls, she sent them an air kiss.

She slipped her panties off and spread her shapely legs. Her golden muff glistened; her waxed lips shined, and her moist state nearly dripped. I moaned and my cock throbbed and dripped Cowper’s. “As long as I keep my skirt on until we deplane, even with it where it is, I’m in my proper uniform. Once off duty, well. . . .” She turned and bent to pick up her hose and panties. Her impeccable ass was irresistible. I cupped it, adored it, rimmed its perfect rear hole. She smiled, turned, and kissed me with some tongue. After putting her shoes on, she sashayed down the aisle drawing many stiff cocks into the aisle.

After licking Abi and Ali’s tasty nipples and kissing them, I sat back with Pam who was still not upset about sharing me. For three hours, nearly everyone flew topless and we kept checking our watches.

Diane stood and hoisted her skirt to her navel, her gorgeous tits still out and dancing, her golden pussy beaming, “It’s now midnight EST and ninety-six minutes to touchdown. You may now fly nude until then. Happy National Nude Day.” Smiling, she stood with her legs spread wide and began teasing her clit. I waved her to me so I could do that and eat her. The aisles were crowded with people stripping, petting, and fucking so she was delayed.

Abi stripped and took the center seat by me. She was shaved bare and I cupped her mound before Pam and I fingered her wet pussy together until she climaxed. I kissed her clit and lapped her pussy. She pulled my shorts and Pam’s skirt off. The three of us naked, she sucked my cock, then fingered and ate Pam until she came. I enjoyed that sight. Abi then sucked me deeper and into her tight throat. When she began humming, she also pushed a finger into my ass and milked me. Distantly, I heard me shouting as I pumped a day’s stored cum into her belly. Pam’s mouth was open wide.

Though that was a wonderful release, I knew I was spent for at least twenty minutes. Disappointed that I wouldn’t feel how tight and hot three pussies felt — Pam, Abi, and Diane — I knew I had to save some warm cream for Angela. Ali had other plans for me. She lifted my arm rest and sucked my cock to hardness. As Pam and Abi sucked face, Ali sat on my renewed cock and brought herself to climax. She went back to her seat leaving me blue and hard.

Diane had been watching. “May I help you with that?” She pointed at my pulsing cock. After helping me up, we kissed passionately in the aisle. I finally got to taste her alluring tits and eat her pussy and clit. Almost outer worldly, she was sweeter than any woman I ever tasted. After climaxing on my mouth and fingers, she turned and bent over the empty seats in front of Abi and Ali. I gently slapped her perfect ass then spread her cheeks and rimmed her.

With my cock leaking and strained, I slipped into her beautiful pussy from the rear. She was wet and loose until I was fully inside her. Then her strong pussy and swollen labia gripped me like an arm wrestling champ. Beyond the usual hot squeeze, this mature, sweet pussy twisted and folded my cock like a Cirque de Soleil performer. I never knew that was possible. Pain level two, ecstasy level nine. She guided it to her G spot when she was ready. It was divine; she was divine. Hands free, she made me cum hard in her as she smiled and groaned.

My cock was captive in her almighty pussy until she deemed to set it free. Spent and a mere wraith of its former burly self, she took mini me in mouth and breathed life back into it. “I need twenty minutes to recover. It’s dead til then.”

Diane lapped my soft self, “Shhh, let me take care of that.” In less than five minutes, my dead cock rose again. Her agile tongue turned and folded it like her pussy had. Long enough to fill her throat, her acrobatics dealt with my thickness and she “inhaled” me. When she hummed softly, I tensed to fill her belly with my cum. Instead, she edged me. “Dip into my pussy again and bite my nipples. Then fill my ass with all you’ve got. I want to feel you dripping from both holes.”

My jaw dropped; my eyes popped. Abi and Pam leaned over the seat and watched closely. Her pussy felt looser and wetter than before. I guessed it was all my cum, but looking back, I was probably wrong. Her beautiful tits felt different and they squirt something in my mouth; it wasn’t milk. While I enjoyed her taste and wet pussy, my dominant thought was ASS. She bent over and I spread her idyllic cheeks. Her bleached hole now looked looser than earlier. It easily welcomed my thick cock.

With minimal resistance, my bishop popped past her first ring muscle. The burst of warmth made me moan. The girls watched wide-eyed at how easily I slid into that beautiful ass. Pubes against her rear, balls tapping her pussy dripping my cum, I froze there and absorbed her heat. Mini me took over and pulled out to his glans, then quickly thrust back in. Ten, twenty times he pumped us. She squirmed, screamed in painful pleasure. My cock lurched and locked my hips firmly against her ass.

Her second sphincter yielded easily. My balls sent impossible cum rushing in my shaft and filled her bowels. She groaned with every thrust. Had I been paying more attention, I would have noted an impossible third sphincter. When she collapsed on the seats, I molded against her back, both exhausted.

After I finally pulled out, Diane produced a napkin and collected my cum from both holes. She stashed the napkin and passed me an alcohol wipe, “Pam wants to feel you in her pussy and ass. You have time to fuck her well.” Pam held up her hands to block me, but Diane whispered something to her. She looked at me, astonished, and signaled me to come to her. She whispered to Abi who startled and stared open mouthed.

As I caught my breath, I waved her off and wiped my dick clean. “I’m exhausted. Mini me is a dead rope. Give me half an hour and I’m happy to fuck both of you.” Pam dropped to her knees and lapped my withered painful dick. When I tried to pull away, she did something new to her and captured my dead dick. It twitched, surged, grew to reach her throat. In seconds it was in her throat making me feel alive again. She hummed, lay on the floor, and guided my revived cock into her tight pussy. I bit her nipples as I plunged deep into her and felt her guide me to her G spot. This -gasp- all feels familiar. How did Diane teach her so much so fast? Abi sat on her face and kissed me. I filled Pam’s pussy with cum I shouldn’t have.

Abi leaned forward and licked our juncture. She licked and sucked my soggy dick then drank my cream pie from Pam’s pussy. Reaching behind her, she tried to wake my cock again and feed it to her pussy or ass. Ali tried to take control of it, but I pulled back gasping in pain. I watched the three women love each other and stared at Diane. My mouth and fingers still worked so I helped Abi cum then helped Ali with Pam. Exhausted, I fell asleep on the floor.

Diane woke me by sitting on my face and rubbing her sweet nectar on it. What a pleasant way to wake. “We’re on final approach to Key West. Better get up and strap in, sleepy head. Your choice if you want to get dressed or walk the airport naked. As soon as the last passenger leaves the plane, I’m off duty and will pack my skirt away in my carrier. We can walk naked together to meet your girlfriend. I’m sure we can surprise her.”

In stereo, we heard, “Hey don’t forget us. We like being naked and will walk with you. Diane, won’t you get in trouble?” She laughed. Most of the women stayed topless, some naked with their partner. We were the last four off the plane. As promised, as soon as Diane stepped on the walkway, she stripped off her skirt and twirled happily naked. The three women took turns keeping my cock stiff as we walked. All I needed was a glance at Diane’s perfect ass and glistening pussy. Pam looked great naked too.

Security came and asked Diane questions. “Why are you naked and pulling a FA bag? Do you have ID?” She said she was Diane West and showed her badge. “Come with us, please miss ‘West;’ we have more questions.” She kissed each of us goodbye and licked my ear as she squeezed my cock before walking away with two extremely attentive officials.

At the gate standing gobstruck was Angela. Frozen mid wave, she was in green running shorts and a yellow tank top — daringly braless and no VPL. “Wh-wh-what happened to your clothes? So many came off your flight topless or naked. Is that because of NND?” I hugged and kissed her as Ali pulled her shorts to her ankles. She was commando and her trimmed bush stood out in the crowd. She squeaked and bent for her shorts which allowed me to casually pull her tank top off leaving her naked with us. Quickly covering her C cup tits with stiff nipples or her hairy pussy, she stared at my stiff cock and the three naked strangers who helped strip her in public.

“Yes, honey. I met Pam at SFO and had her strip for me when she stared at my bare cock. Abi and Ali were passengers who gripped my cock. We spent most of the flight naked along with the FA just taken away. Doesn’t she have a perfect body for sex? Let’s get out of here. I’ll tell you everything when we get home. You girls need a ride?” We exchanged numbers with the thought we would get together somewhere during Nude Day, or make our own Nude Day with Angela another time. Ali whispered something lengthy in Angi’s ear. Her jaw dropped. She stared at my cock. The three girls grabbed an Uber together.

Meanwhile, in the Security office, the officials called in other officials to discuss what to do with Diane when really, they just wanted to stare at her beautiful bod and do repeated body cavity searches. “Oh come on fellas. You’ve all had a long look in my ass and pussy. There’s nothing in there. Why am I here? Are you aware this is National Nude Day and we should all be naked?”

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“Well Miss ‘West,’ the real Miss West was reported missing in California. She was sixty-six and retired last week. You don’t look sixty-six, so who are you and how old are you?”

She smiled and spread her legs, “Never ask a lady her age. I need to pee, but I don’t suppose a visit to the Ladies’ is allowed.”

One of the six officials dug into a desk drawer. “No way. Here’s a portable Jane. You can pee while we watch, or you can step behind the screen.”

She snatched the Jane and sashayed to the screen putting on a mesmerizing show for the six stiff cocks watching. She turned, smiled, and waved to them before stepping behind the free standing screen in the sealed room. After a silent four minutes two officials went to check on her. All they found was the empty Jane on the floor.

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