Flight Attendant Stories

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The Red Eye

by Schaka on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For the frustrated English and Grammar teachers and those anonymous purveyors who spew nothing but bile, move on! There is nothing here for you! It was the late 1980's. I was a regional sales manager for construction products company. It was 10:30 pm on the West Coast. I was sitting under the harsh glare of the fluorescent lights in the San Jose airport wai...

Airplane Rendezvous Ch. 02

by cybergirlsex on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"I want to get my cock in that tight pussy of yours," he whispered to me. "Meet me in the bathroom." He started to get up, shoving his big, hard, shiny cock back into his pants, but I stopped him. "Why go to the bathroom?" I said with a smirk. "Why not right here?" He hesitated and I gave his still-exposed cock a squeeze. It was all the encouragement he n...

A Trip to Atlanta

by meatmywife on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

This is a story about a man who enjoys watching his wife have sex with other men, if this offends you or you don't like it, well you have been warned! To the rest who like a good story in this genre we hope you enjoy!! * A few weeks ago Jolene and I flew to Atlanta to attend a close friend's wedding. Jolene and I had known Pete for several years and were l...

My Sex Getaway With Michelle Ch. 02

by elusive2u on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Michelle and Jay were both quite nervous for their five hour flight to the island. Neither had flown more than once, and so when Michelle held hands with him, he took both his paws and enclosed her petite hand within, deeply gazing into her eyes to let her know that should something happen, they would be with one another. Michelle relaxed back into her seat...

Spicing up a Marathon Flight

by theloon on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Have a great trip boss" my assistant said to me as I zipped up the outer pocket of my briefcase after checking for about the hundredth time to make sure that I had my computer, my travel headphones, my Ipad, my books and my work stuff. I grinned at her as I snapped my briefcase on to the strap of my roll-on suitcase and started wheeling it out of my office....

Colors of the Rainbow

by bonafit on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I'm happy dating over-, under-, and interracially ;) I'm a man in my 40s. Born and raised in Europe. Good looking. Have lived on 4 continents to date. Currently based in LA. I'm finding that I love LA. In some ways there is more freedom here than anywhere else I know. To my surprise, though, mainstream society here is pretty conservative when it comes to i...

Exhibitionist Stewardess Fantasy

by StewardessMasturbationFantasy on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline, but you won't see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It's my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself - my fantasy really. As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men inte...

Laura at 30,000 Feet

by JakeLeBrux on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

At a dinner party, a female friend of mine once confessed an amusing event that happened to her on an airplane. She had been flying alone, Economy Class, from London to San Francisco, and was sat next to a small, overweight, middle-aged man. The cabin lights were dimmed for that strange time period when flight attendants arbitrarily decide it is bedtime (reg...

The Bachelorette Soiree

by NymphWriter on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

As the plane descended, Delaney Hunter heard the pilot on the PA say, "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. We are just about to touch down at McCarren Airport in Las Vegas, Nevada, in just a few minutes, and we are right on time. The weather around McCarren is rather warm with temperatures in the low nineties. The local time is 10:43 pm, so those of you with...

A Flight of Fancy

by Joseph_Grand on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I remember the takeaway coffee cup hot in my hand. In the other was Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code. It was eleven o-clock on a Friday night and where was I spending it? Inside a god forsaken airport! I perch the novel, open and face down, on my legs and shift myself higher into my airport lounge chair. "Why can't I ever get comfortable?" I mutter irritably to mys...