Here is something I wrote whilst recovering from recent surgery. I hope you like it! Greg twisted his solid six foot frame in his airline seat, putting his feet in the aisle to allow the grey haired lady, to whom he'd given his allocated window seat, to take her fourth trip to the restroom in three hours. Each time, she had managed to trample on his feet...
He looks at his watch as he waits, somewhat patiently for her to arrive. They were to meet at 1 pm to catch a flight to London. His stomach already in knots in anticipation of the flight. This was not helping to ease the upset he felt. "Where could she be?" he pondered. Watching the line develop to head through security, seeing the minutes tick away. Stan...
This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older....
"Welcome to Boston. The current time is approx. 7:00am, and the temperature is a cool 45 degrees. We will be taxiing a few more minutes, so please stay seated until the Captain has turned off the fasten seat belt sign. Have a nice day in Boston." came over the airplane speakers. As I was standing at the baggage carousel waiting for my suitcase, Ylena secret...
Once again, rushing off for meetings in Virginia, I caught the early Monday morning flight to Washington's Reagan Airport. Except for the early time, it was a flight I had taken dozens of times in the past, one that I would take many more times in the future. This particular flight was a bit different, perhaps it was the early time or maybe it was just a slo...
After being literally stripped and fucked by the TSA, I was sitting in my first-class airplane seat next to Master Chris, with Master Tom and Master Josh in the seats across the aisle. I'd never flown first class before. The flight attendant offered champagne all around. My Masters all took one, but Master Chris shook his head no at me, so I let it pass. Mas...
The first installment of a series chronicling young Patrice's adventures as she explores the world of modeling and her own blossoming sexuality. Patrice is real. This is a combination of her fantasies, my fantasies, and her actual experiences. Patrice surveyed the large hairy man asleep in the aisle seat. Thank God they were separated by an empty seat b...
Crystal had been out of work for three weeks when the phone rang. She had been, putting it lightly, let go by her then employer Delta. In her mind she had just been doing her job, by offering full service to the elite business class. Before she got lost replaying the scene in her mind Crystal picked up the phone. "Hello, Crystal Mehaguci speaking," "Hi, Cr...
The Crossing Allied Airlines flight 9225 had been a long flight, but Erin O'Keefe didn't care. She was with the two most important people in her life -- her mom and Brad, the man she was marrying. They were halfway through an all-night flight from New York City to Los Angles, California. In LA, they would board a connecting flight to Maui. Then, once in Haw...
I'm waiting in the airport, listening for my boarding call, trying to shake the latest of my string of hangovers. I close my eyes, praying for a silence I know will never come in a crowded waiting area. I frown, thinking that having that last beer the night before was probably a very bad idea, but at the same time, reminiscing about the good time that were h...