PANTY STORY # 7
I was traveling to Phoenix with my wife last week and our itinerary led us through the Dallas/Fort Worth Airport. My brother lives in Dallas so he came out to the airport to say "Hello" during our layover. We were sitting around in the gate area, talking when I noticed this lovely young girl in an incredibly short, green printed miniskirt. She was walking around the terminal with about 25 or 30 other young people who all seemed to be getting on the same plane as us. At one point the whole group sat down just opposite us. My wife was talking with my brother and I casually looked up the aisle. Here was this pretty girl sitting cross-legged with her short miniskirt pulled tight across her crotch. A small gap was exposing her white satin panties. I could only see a little bit of white, so I kind of slouched down to try to get a better view. Just as I did, she looked up and caught me trying to look up her skirt. I thought she would glare at me and move away, or worse, say something that would embarrass me in front of my wife and my brother. But she didn't. Instead, she casually looked away and then a moment latter, she turned slightly giving me an even better view. I could now see the satin edging around her legs and the seam of the crotch panel. I was shocked and my heart started pounding a mile a minute. I wasn't sure if I had actually seen this or not. As if to confirm it, she uncrossed her legs and then re-crossed them the other way, allowing me a full frontal view of her satiny white panties and her soft inner thighs. However, with her legs crossed the other way, I could no longer see anything, so I sat up and re-joined the conversation with my brother end my wife.
Over the next ten minutes, I made eye contact several times with this pretty young girl. She never smiled, but she always hesitated slightly before looking away. I was having a very hard time reading her. I thought she might be flirting with me but I couldn't be sure. After a while, my wife got up to use the Ladies Room and I was left to try and catch this foxy little girl’s eye. The kids behind her started looking at pictures and she suddenly jumped up, turned around and knelt on her seat. Then she leaned over the shoulder of the girl behind her to look at the photos. You can imagine what this did. Her skirt rode up her tight little ass just enough to expose a little bit of the crotch panel of her panties. Every male eye in the place saw this, including my brother, who sat speechless. She kept squirming around and every now and then, she would turn so her butt was facing us. We could see an inch or so of panty and the tight material of her miniskirt outlining the cheeks of her ass. What a view! We could even see the panty line under her skirt. I was sure she knew we were looking at her. Unfortunately, my wife came back and the game had to end.
Shortly after that they started to board the airplane. My wife started to walk toward the gate and just as she did, this girl stood up, and without bending at the knees, bent over to pick up her purse and carry-on bag. Her tight, little skirt rode high up on her ass and exposed the entire rear view of her panty-covered ass. What a sight! Soft, satiny nylon panties covering a tight, firm, round little ass. When she stood up, she had to set her purse on the seat so she could pull her skirt down. I was as red as a beet and breathing hard at this point. I was sure she was doing this to me on purpose. Unfortunately, I figured I had gotten the last panty shot I would get from this pretty little girl. I was wrong.
After all the passengers had boarded the plane, it turned out that two of the kids from her group were sitting right behind us. I was stunned when she asked one of the girls if she could trade seats "so she could have a window seat". Now she was sitting behind and one seat to the left of me. I could look back between the seats and guess what I could see. As we taxied out to the runway, I stole glances back at her every time my wife looked out the window. Her skirt had ridden up high on her thighs. From where I sat I had a close-up view of her panties, thighs and crotch. I could clearly see the seam of the crotch panel and I could even see a few pubic hairs peeking through the filmy white material of her panties. The real beauty of it was, nobody else could tell what was going on. The only one who could catch us would be my wife and I was very careful to look only when she was looking away. Even better, once we were airborne, my wife fell sound asleep. Now I was able to look to my heart’s content. I looked up her skirt as she squirmed around in her seat, and as she leaned a little to look out the window. At one point, she leaned forward to get her CD player out of her bag and our eyes were only inches from each other. The top of her dress gaped open just enough so I caught a glimpse of a white satin see-through bra covering very erect little nipples. She put her headphones on and began to bop around singing quietly to the music only she could hear. I watched as the satiny material of her panties shifted across her pussy. When she gyrated, the satin was alternately stretched taught over her pubic folds and released to wrinkle the way only satin can. I sat and watched like this for what seemed an eternity. I had a view of my ultimate fantasy and I had it from only about 16 inches away. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
Unfortunately, my reverie was broken by the stewardess bring around the drink cart. My wife woke up and the seat-back tables came down and my view of heaven vanished into the fading night sky. I thought that surely now I had seen the last of this little girl’s panties. But I was wrong again.
After the drinks and snacks had been served and the stewardesses had come around and cleared the tray tables, I sensed my little beauty getting up. She told her girlfriend she had to use the ladies room. As she left her seat I felt a tap on my head. I wondered if she was signaling me to follow her. I certainly couldn't pass up the chance to find out. I waited about thirty seconds and then excused myself also. As I walked back through the aisle, I saw her standing and talking to a stewardess. I went past her and entered one of the bathrooms but I left the door unlocked. Sure enough, about thirty seconds later the door opened and there she stood. She stepped in and locked the door behind her. She turned around and looked directly into my eyes as she reached down and grabbed a hold of my cock through my pants. I was incredibly erect and she gasped when she touched me. She then took my hand and slid it up underneath her skirt and onto her sheer, warm, slinky panties. As soon as I touched her pussy through her panties, her eyes rolled up and she gasped and went weak against me. Her panties became soaked with the thin fluid of her orgasm. I continued to manipulate her pussy through her the nylon of her panties and I could feel another orgasm beginning to grow inside her. I started to slip my fingers beneath the leg band of her panties but she stopped me. She told me she was still a virgin and she didn't want me to do that. Instead she unzipped my zipper, turned around and pulled up her skirt to expose her panty-covered ass. She pushed her tight little butt against me until my cock was encased in her panties and buried in the cleavage of her ass cheeks. She took my hand and led it to the front crotch of her panties and helped my fingers to manipulated her pussy again through her panties. The pressure that my cock exerted on the panties from the back served to pull them tight across her clitoris. It took very little manipulation and soon she was gasping and bucking her ass against me. The fingertip sensation of the slippery satin over her clitoris and the sheer, shimmery nylon sliding over my dick were more than I could take. I erupted in a torrent of cum that shot all over the mirror and walls of the tiny bathroom. Some of it got in her hair, some of it got on her dress and the last little bit fell appropriately onto the rear of her panties. I think she had cum at the same time because we both went limp onto the wall of the bathroom.
After a few moments, she reached around, rubbed my semen into her panties, pulled down her skirt, straightened her hair and went back to her seat. I waited a few minutes before re-taking my seat. My wife never figured out what happened but she couldn't understand why I was suddenly so tired.
You can bet I intend to keep my eyes open in airports from now on!